Chapter 861 843. Repair
Now it seems that it is not that Qilin has no obsession with becoming stronger and more powerful.
At first, it had its horns broken by the golden lion, and later it was blocked and taught a lesson, and it was almost hammered to death.
This is still very exciting for it.
It’s just that his bad character makes him unable to be energetic in the process of living a peaceful life.
But if it's like Lan En, who slowly gets stronger in less than a month, it's still very exciting.
To put it bluntly, I still want God to put food into my mouth and get something for nothing.
Even if Lan En had the option of enhanced surgery, he would still be able to successfully implant enhanced organs through his own knowledge and research.
So Qilin’s eagerness to get pie in the sky is destined to be useless.
After understanding that Lan En's growth trajectory was 'private customization', Qilin spent a long time either tilting his head and snorting, or shaking his mane and kicking his child. .
Looking very unhappy.
But on the contrary, Lan En felt very happy looking at the exhausted Qilin.
The lady in the lake is not at the rift where the celestial spheres meet.
After all, it was not yet time for the tide of Chaos Magic Power to rise, so Lan En just went out for a spin during the low period between the two tides.
It’s just that the witcher looked at the surface of Lake Vizima in the distance. The number of passenger ships visiting them did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it seemed that there were many more knights.
Wearing helmets and armor, and fully armed sitting on those cramped boats, I don’t know how these people are not afraid of losing their footing and falling into the water, being dragged by their own armor and drowning.
Most of their armors depict their respective family crests, and some of the helmets on their heads are decorated with bright bird tail feathers. They are dressed up like knights from novels.
And just like in the storybook, there are basically corresponding ladies and ladies on the ship they are on, and their eyes are almost wired.
Lan En has no doubt that if there were not a boatman on the boat and there were many people on the lake, their boat would have rocked hard for a while before it could stop.
However, Lan En was not interested in this, so he turned over and rode on Qilin's back.
Under the silk runes of the magic harness, strands of blue arcs kept crackling.
Qilin kicked off its hooves and ran as if to leave all its troubles behind.
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Lane, who returned to Gos Velen, did not say anything because he did not know the current situation of Triss and Margarita, so he prepared as little as possible come to grief.
Qilin took off the magic harness again and began to play on the sea. The flannel ball stayed in the academy.
Lan En first went to the blacksmith workshop of Valyrian Steel. As expected, Berengar had returned. This means that Geralt should also be looking for work in Goth Velen now.
“This is really strange.”
The master blacksmith of the Witcher returned to his shirtless appearance by the forge, swinging the hammer and looking aside jokingly. bear cub.
“Our great hero didn’t bury himself in a pile of women as soon as he came back? Instead, he came to visit the old blacksmith?”
Lan’s response to Berengar’s behavior The 'Wolf School' type of bad jokes are already very experienced.
So the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he just spit out heart-piercing venom from his mouth.
"Normally, I don't have any requirements for 'women's pile'. In most cases, 'women's pile' insists on pulling me. Oh, you must understand, right? An experienced blacksmith master?"
Sure enough, Berengar's long face suddenly drooped.
There is no doubt that whether this guy was a demon hunter, a laborer at the dock, or even a master blacksmith now, he usually has to spend money to meet his physiological needs.
I’ve never even experienced a discount! Not to mention ‘free of charge’!
With a "dang" sound, the hammer hit the red iron embryo hard, and the sparks splashed out all over Lan En.
But the demon hunters of the Bear School felt nothing at all thanks to their heavy armor. "Hey! What the hell are you crazy about, old guy? You burned me!"
Fagus, who was passing by, was burned and jumped up to three feet high, shouting and cursing. .
He and Yuna are now ready to start their own business and open their own blacksmith shop.
But his teacher, the dwarf master Tur Butcher, still didn't realize that in fact, his skills were not absorbed into Fergus's mind at all, but were all learned by the human girl Yuna.
He was very pleased to hear that Fergus was going to start his own business.
This makes Fergus and Yuna feel a little guilty, so their mood swings have been a lot bigger recently.
However, considering that Yuna is the kind of person who is obsessed with blacksmith skills, she is not a racist who is ready to steal the dwarves' technology first, and then drive the dwarves out of the city or even kill them.
Lan En feels that Tull Butcher’s skills can be passed on to her quite well.
The apprenticeship fee paid by Fergus was equivalent to the tuition fee given by Yuna.
Lan leaned over and patted Fergus on the shoulder, trying to calm him down. Then he took off the bearskin shawl from his armor, as well as the deck below, and handed it to Berengar.
"I have business with you."
Seeing Lan En's movements, Berengar also stopped what he was doing and walked to the processing table next to the furnace.
Lan En piled the heavy armor parts on the processing table with a clatter.
"I met a good player this time. That guy scorched a small piece of my shoulder. Please help me see if the armor is okay."
"Can you scorch your shoulder?"< br>
Berengar raised his eyes to look at Lan En in surprise, and then ground his back molars.
"Okay, it's not unusual for anything to appear in the intersection of the celestial sphere. Let me take a look."
He unfolded Lan En's armor and cape on the table, inch by inch with his palms The caress passed by.
"The bear skin is burned through. Tsk tsk tsk, enchanted bear skins are like this. I can understand how painful it was for you."
"But the Valyrian steel armor underneath held up. It's structurally fine. I'll just replace it with a new enchanted bear skin. At this point, you'll need to put [Quen's Seal] twice more than normal to fill the armor with chaos magic." br>
While talking about the solution, Berengar explained to Lan the problem with the current armor.
Under normal circumstances, Lan En casts [Quen's Seal] almost twice. This set of Bear School Grandmaster Armor can automatically recycle the escaped chaos magic power and generate another [Quen's Seal] for him.
However, the damage to the bearskin on the shawl significantly reduced the recovery efficiency of the escaped chaos magic power.
"Leave it to you."
Lan En said reassuringly, and then seemed to think of something again.
He took out a piece of parchment from the alchemical leather bag on his waist. This was a drawing that had been drawn in the ancient Greek world.
"Huh? What is this?"
Berengar, who was packing up his bearskin shawl, looked at the design drawings spread out in front of him and asked with interest.
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(End of this chapter)