Chapter 794 776. Departure
The day after the cultivation of [Song Gland] was completed, Berengar sent an apprentice to the academy to report that he had finished the work at hand. Finally, it’s time to hit the road.
So Lan En was ready to go.
Now Margarita has really begun to devote herself to handling the daily operations of the college, which is simply torture for her who is lazy.
But there is no way, Tissaya has already gone out to perform her duties, and she is the only one who can do it.
Triss's status in the academy is a bit more special.
Everyone seems to know that Foltest, after retaining all her treatment and the right to advise on the kingdom's decisions, still sent this magic consultant to Aretuosa. There must be someone kind of purpose.
So this academy that once taught Triss is now 'courteous' to her.
Now Tris is still serving as a temporary professor for a course in the college, and she often goes to Margarita's principal's office from time to time.
I don’t know what the two people were muttering together.
But now Lan En feels just right.
It has been a long time since he agreed with Vesemir to go to Kaer Morhen to receive more advanced knowledge of witcher alchemy.
A lot of things happened during this period.
He hoped to have better luck this time and meet and chat with the great master of the Wolf School.
“Where are you going this time?”
The re-armed flannel ball adjusted his kitten helmet with excitement, and climbed onto the Kirin's back along its outer cover.
Lan En was checking the buckles of Qilin's magical harness. He tightened the belts one by one while answering.
“Go to a witcher’s castle hidden in the mountains. There is more profound knowledge there. If you want to become a powerful warrior, you can’t just be reckless, your mind must also be armed.”
< br>Lan En has not forgotten the purpose of the velvet ball becoming his follower cat, so he will also have some teaching-like exchanges with the kitten in normal times.
The calico kitten meowed suddenly and nodded seriously.
Becoming an outstanding warrior is Fluffy Ball’s lifelong dream. During this period of time, although it has escaped from the dangerous living conditions in the wild, its daily exercise has never stopped.
True is the type of person who works hard and consciously for their dreams.
This kind of character will be respected everywhere, not to mention that the flannel ball is very cute.
So Lan En is also very concerned about the exercise of the flannel ball. Mentos has already established a project in the observation. Just waiting for the collection of physical data, he can start a targeted list for the kitten. Training planned.
But Qilin is different
With a "pop" sound, Lan En's palm hit Qilin's neck.
This kind of force had no effect on Gu Long's body, but Qilin still tilted his head in embarrassment and snorted.
“It didn’t say anything about you?!”
Lan En complained bitterly.
"They all come from the same place. One wants to become a powerful warrior, and the other wants to become powerful enough to kill enemies. Logically speaking, shouldn't you be very motivated? Look at what you have done!"
When Qilin left with Lan En, the emotions conveyed through the [Yaxsi Sign] variant were full of dissatisfaction and resentment.
But this cologne seemed to be a kind-hearted person who didn't remember things. After a few days, he was just silly and happy.
Intermittently work hard, and continue to eat, drink and have fun.
"I saw it at the end, let alone fuck that golden lion." Lan En looked at Qilin who tilted his head suspiciously.
“You can’t even hit a velvet ball, right?”
"Xilulu!"
Qilin neighed.
‘Are you kidding me? ’
Facing the tough-talking Qilin, Lan En sneered.
“Oh, anyway, when you come back and go to the New World, let’s see how badly you can be beaten by that golden lion.”
Lan En got on his horse, clamped Qilin's flanks with his legs, and pulled its pale mane with his hands.
Qilin shook his head slightly unhappy, but still not angry. This is the way they have long agreed.
Immediately afterwards, Qilin jumped directly from the side of the cave that opened to the sea.
We circled around the sea before landing on the coastline near Gos Velen.
Berengar was already waiting there.
He was holding Poppy, wearing the basic armor of a Wolf School witcher.
Most of the area is cotton armor, and only steel armor pieces are used on the gloves, knees, and feet to strengthen defense.
The hilts of two half-hand swords extend from his shoulders. The steel swords use disc-type weight balls with embossed wolf heads on them.
The silver sword uses a three-dimensionally carved wolf head as a weight ball.
Coupled with the pile of bottles and cans he placed on Poppy's body, it can be said to be a standard witcher equipment.
“It’s all about filling your own pockets, right?”
Lan En’s voice and the sound of Qilin’s hoofbeats came from the coast.
Berengar turned his head and happened to see Qilin's body, which was more than four meters long and covered in horse armor, jumping up from the bottom of the earth platform nimbly.
Lan looked down at the old demon hunter: "Another pair of Valyrian steel swords. Tsk, tsk, what a luxury. You said you are not the type who can really fight with monsters."
Originally, Berengar was still marveling at the "horse" that Lan En was riding, which was so strong that he had never seen it before, but then he snorted coldly.
“I don’t draw my sword to kill people, but that doesn’t stop me from collecting. I’ve already set my sights on a manor, and I’m going to put all the high-quality equipment I’ve produced there, like an exhibition. Yes, it’s definitely impressive.”
Lan En clapped his hands on Qilin’s back.
"Okay, our Master Berengar is thinking about buying a manor. He may really become the first demon hunter in history to die of a normal life."
"Lend it to you. Good luck.”
Berengar also got on his horse and stuffed a bird egg into Poppy's mouth. He probably picked it up from a bird's nest on the way.
After a few clicks, sticky egg white flowed down from the corner of the horse's mouth, his long tongue rolled up, and then fell back into his mouth.
Lan En leaned over, reached out from Qilin, and touched his old buddy's horsehair.
It feels smooth and shiny, and is rich in nutrients.
“You took good care of it.”
Lan En said happily, Poppy tilted his head upward and rubbed Lan En's hand.
"By the standards of war horses, Poppai is actually not young in the past few years."
But there was no disappointment in Berengar's tone.
"We didn't use it according to the standard of a war horse, right? It's a Kaedwen war horse. I plan to pass it on to the next generation in my future manor."
Lan nodded. : "As a witcher's horse, Poppai is quite lucky."
Lan En still remembers his friend from the Wolf School.
Geralt is said to have changed many horses. In fact, every witcher will change many horses during his career.
After all, they are facing hungry and vicious monsters. In the eyes of these monsters, 80% of tall horses are more attractive than demon hunters because they have more meat.
But what’s unique about Geralt is that this guy actually gives every horse the same name.
What a quirk.
Berengar sat up on his horse and they began to move forward on the road.
And the old demon hunter's eyes began to glance at the 'horse' under Lan En's crotch from time to time.
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(End of this chapter)