Chapter 827 809. The Power of Qilin
It is impossible to live in a small house and conduct research. Even in this magical world, various materials are distributed all over the world.
Business operations and the flow of goods are needed to get them to those in need.
So in this world, the famous alchemist cannot be like in the storybook, living in the wilderness and acting in a lonely and weird style.
They have to attract sponsorship for their experiments, and they have to set up laboratories in places with a large flow of materials and a wide variety of materials to facilitate the receipt of raw materials.
Therefore, under various conditions, the big cities in each kingdom are actually where high-level alchemists gather.
As for Kaer Morhen, without considering the influence of the portal, no traveling merchant has come to this place in the past hundred years.
"Okay, it is indeed an amazing talent."
Vesemir didn't say anything more, just put his hands on his hips and sighed.
“Even among those warlocks who don’t take anyone seriously, they probably don’t have a more outstanding alchemical talent than you.”
He was praising, but the old demon hunter's expression was not optimistic.
After a moment of silence, Vesemir raised his eyes and looked into Lan En's eyes.
“.I hope you remember your promise, child.”
“Of course.” Lan En agreed without hesitation. "Otherwise I won't be able to stand myself."
The old man nodded slowly and finally dropped the topic.
In fact, he had already trusted this young man when he was in the Brokleon Forest, but his concern about the things in the basement still made him unable to help but say a few more words.
“I won’t go back just yet.”
Berengar intervened after the two of them finished talking.
He always felt that he was a little uncomfortable talking about such serious topics.
The atmosphere was relaxed at this time, and he was relaxed as well.
Berengar stretched out his hand and scratched his neck. He had returned to the stove in the past few days. Just after scratching it twice with his fingers, a lot of black mud accumulated in his nails.
“Geralt has found a complete set of blueprints for our Wolf School’s advanced equipment, and I’m going to study them carefully. Although this place is rough, I definitely won’t be able to get together the amount of materials needed to actually make a set. But it’s good to study ideas and techniques as a reserve.”
“Then you have to go back to Temeria alone. Can you handle it?”
“I am also a demon hunter after all. Man, boy." Berengar curled his lips in dissatisfaction. "Although you are retired, you are not unable to complete a trip, right?"
"Actually, I asked Eskel to come back."
Vesemir stood by and exposed Berengar's confidence without hesitation.
In this chaotic world, and it is foreseeable that it will become even more chaotic, even traveling alone is very risky.
Berengar can just deal with three or two bandits blocking the road, but as the situation becomes more tense, it will be easier for the bandits to recruit troops and expand their power under this situation.
After a certain period of time, it is estimated that there will be no such thing as a "small bandit gang". Those who can maintain their existence will have to be a large number of bandits.
“I still don’t trust him. Let him put on a good sword when he comes back and give him a heads up. Then Geralt will follow Berengar to Gos Velen to find work. .”
"Since the municipal government and the nobles have begun to increase prices, we might as well find a safe place to earn more money."
"Don't worry, Geralt has an awkward personality and a strong self-esteem, but This is not a charity. It’s just asking you to be a safety valve for him.”
Vesemir naturally ignored Berengar’s twisted expression and spoke out. arrange. Geralt's self-esteem is obviously stronger than the average witcher, and even conflicts with Yennefer are often caused by the other's strength and his self-esteem.
But for Vesemir, it is too easy to control Geralt.
This guy was brought up by him and knows everything about him.
"If Geralt doesn't explode the thorn, there's nothing to say."
Lane shrugged.
If Geralt is operating around Goth Velen, it will be easy to ensure his safety thanks to Arethusa's influence on that city.
“It just so happens that Arethusa Academy seems to be interested in exploring a group of ancient elven tombs. Perhaps Geralt can also take on this job.”
"It's better this time." Vesemir nodded, holding out his belly, although his belly was not big. "Sorceresses are always generous."
"Before I took over this little girl, I had never thought that raising a child would be so troublesome. Hey, am I really old? I could do it on my own back then. Watch a whole bunch of little brats."
Berengar complained: "But she is a girl, and she is different from us orphans."
"Go ahead, old man."
Vesemir waved his hand and chased Berengar away like a fly.
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Lan En said he wanted to leave, but in fact, taking into account his study progress, he stayed in Kaer Morhen for a full month and a half.
In the past month and a half, Fengbuqiu and Xili have been sparring, and both of them have mastered the breathing methods and basic skills that Lan En taught them.
It’s just that Lan En’s thoughts at this time were somewhat similar to Ashina Isshin’s. He also wanted to see how this talented little girl and a brave and diligent Elu cat could master this technology. How far has it developed?
I don’t know if people who have trained [Wei Mingliu] to this point have a bit of a bad taste.
So Lan En didn't teach them any more subtle yet detailed techniques, waiting to see their own performance.
The curiosity in Lan En's heart for novel technologies and techniques made him always remember the movements and breathing of the adult Ciri in the hotel at the crossroads.
During this period, Qilin was also called back once by Lan En, who was worried, to see if it had caused trouble in the Blue Mountains.
The expressions of the few people who had never seen this kind of creature made Lan En want to laugh when he thought about it.
Regarded as a petite figure among the ancient dragons, it jumped lightly onto the city wall of Kaer Morhen.
This city wall, which was built for military purposes, was no more than a small slope in front of Qilin's foot power.
Accompanying the unicorn is a sudden formation of dark, thick thunderclouds.
Looking at the sky in front of Kaer Morhen's vestibule, the extremely aggressive black clouds were like splashing ink on the sky.
The sunset at that time was falling between the two mountains. It was gentle and bright, and the weather was clear.
And the sudden black cloud was born just from the beam of the setting sun, and then spread rapidly, all the way towards Kaer Morhen!
The shock of that scene stunned Lambert, a guy with a thorn in his mouth, and he didn't say a single sarcastic word.
Whether this unicorn was bullied by the golden lion or not, it was bullied twice in a different way.
Anyway, in terms of momentum, as an ancient dragon that can influence the heavenly phenomena, Qilin is full of energy.
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(End of this chapter)