Chapter 1226 1208. Researcher Demon Hunter
“This old woman!”
Margarita complained in a low voice with the corner of her mouth twitching.
But whether she should say anything or not, she complained softly after making sure that the portal was completely closed.
"Okay, Rita." Triss moved her stiff shoulders and said, "Tisaya was joking, but we still have a lot to do."
During her previous studies at Aretusa, her relationship with Tisaya was not very close, it was just a simple relationship between the dean and a student.
Far inferior to the superimposed relationship between students and friends like Tissaya, Margarita and Yennefer.
So now I am not provoked by Tissaya.
However, with her close relationship with Lan En, Triss's contacts and relationships with Margarita and Tisaya inevitably began to increase and deepen.
The interpersonal relationship that once did not progress during the student days began to improve after completing school and entering the busy and complicated career of a warlock.
"Okay, it's a joke." Margarita sneered, "Humph, it's a joke."
But after curling her lips, the sorceress still followed Triss, and the two of them also put their own The portal opened and everyone walked in.
Only the Ember Knights are left, guarding against anything that may come in this desolate but beautiful elven ruins.
——
The air pressure roar caused by the portal suddenly exploded on Lake Vizima.
The wind caused the water waves to dent downward into an arc, and then, first, a horse fell from the air.
The horse is unusually tall, elegant, and magical.
Its horse's hooves radiated spiderweb-like thunder patterns on the lake. It was obviously something big, but its strong body stood firmly on the water waves!
Qilin felt dizzy and dizzy. It knew that with its own body, this feeling would soon be relieved and disappear, but it just hated it.
Fortunately, walking on water is a completely instinctive behavior for Kirin, so it can complete it even if it is fainted.
Immediately afterwards, another kitten and a tall warrior fell from the air.
The kitten was also a little dizzy. It almost fell into the water while pulling the large and drapey rune cloth on Qilin's body.
But it still climbed onto Qilin’s back after getting one leg wet. And he shook his head and activated [Cat Shakes Water].
The well-fitting kitten armor on its body also made a clanging sound during the process.
Siting on the back of the Qilin horse, Lan En picked up a piece of rune cloth and wiped the flannel ball's wet legs, earning the kitten's thanks.
After that, the last person walked out of the portal in mid-air.
A sorceress.
Although she is a well-known spell caster, flying is not an easy task for spell casters.
This requires the use of unique magic props to achieve short-distance, low-altitude detention. For example, there is a magic carpet in the south.
The true legend of autoflight, Geoffrey Monk, once accomplished this feat under the command of Di Jing.
The demon hunter accurately caught the falling Tissaya. Judging from his current size, this action seemed very easy.
“I said, there is no risk, right?”
The faint aroma of lotus flowers and lotus leaves came from the lake, and the wind brought by the portal carried moist and fresh moisture. Under the early morning sunshine, a layer of morning fog that had been floating low on the lake was slowly dissipating.
Some of the gorgeous and reflective molten silver-like hair fell down onto the sorceress’s face.
“There really seems to be no risk involved.”
The sorceress, who had always been calm and rational, seemed to find this teleportation a bit exciting, so she moved her eyes away from looking up at Lan En's face, swallowed, and straightened her face.
"Please let me sit down, this position is really awkward."
The demon hunter followed suit.
The portal opened by Tisaya used the beacon set up by Triss near Vizima.
Since Foltest last had a private conversation with Lane, the voice she was originally told to 'proceed with caution' in this area suddenly disappeared.
The royal advisor was thus able to re-establish many transmission beacons.
"It's a bit off, but not far."
Lan En glanced briefly, and he was able to identify the location of this lake that he had visited many times.
Although Qilin was still cursing and snorting at this time, he still turned around obediently and ran towards the distance.
Black Tern Island.
The original teleportation target was here, but now it's about two hundred meters away. It's not bad for a teleportation technique that uses a beacon other than one's own.
And he also told Tissaya before that there is no need to pursue accuracy too much. After all, this place is a smooth road for Qilin.
After arriving on the island, Lan En supported Tissaya, while Flannel Ball jumped off on his own.
On the small island, there are still birds singing and flowers fragrant in a small area, making people feel a sense of leisure and comfort from the heart.
“This is it.”
After being helped off the horse, Tissaya subconsciously adjusted her clothes and hairstyle to keep them symmetrical and regular.
At the same time, the sorceress's eyes were carefully observing this small island with a small area.
A dwelling place for God. There was only a faint excitement left in Tisaya's heart at this time, the excitement of scholars and researchers.
This feeling has rarely appeared since she became famous. The last time was when Lan En extracted the strong growth power from the otherworldly dragon bones through alchemy, breaking through the long-term limitations of the crystal cultivation project. The ultimate time.
She is one of the oldest living human sorcerers.
In her era, the warlocks had just appeared and began to try to control the magic of chaos, and the strong were like gods and demons who could move mountains to see the scenery.
She took the lead in summarizing her experience, visits and research, and finally made her own academic report on supernatural powers other than warlocks and chaotic magic.
That is the so-called God and faith.
And now, she once buried her head in a pile of old papers, just to read a piece of legends and myths about the research object on this small island.
Reality exists.
But after all, she has also seen the great winds and waves and the various forms of senior sorceresses and powerful spellcasters in the world. As a researcher, Tissaya is cautious about her words and deeds. As a scholar, her thirst for knowledge only makes her Just a little emotional.
"The lady is very talkative." Lan En also knew Tissaya's current mood as a researcher, so he introduced her. "I have also read your previous research reports. The style is very gentle, a little bit deconstructive, but it is not a big problem."
"I am not a little girl who has just started studying, Lan En." Disha Yaze glanced at him coldly, then stretched out her hand to straighten the lace of her cuffs. "I know how to be calm and restrained."
The witcher chuckled.
Then, on the lake more than ten meters away from Black Tern Island, there was another roar of unstable air pressure.
Then a figure with a big bag hanging on his body fell into the lake with a 'plop'.
As if Lan En had been waiting for a long time, he walked towards the direction where the man fell into the water.
"I'm Gululu. I hate the portal!"
Berengar, who had just fallen out of the portal, was pulled from the shallows of the lake by Lan En, and he finally stood up. Steady feet.
Lake Vizima is not small, and there are waves even on the edge of a small island like Black Tern Island.
If you suddenly fall in, if there is no one to help you, you may be pushed unsteady by the waves.
"What's going on?"
The old demon hunter was choked and coughed a few times, then wiped his face fiercely and asked.
“Margarita dragged me out of the workshop area in a hurry early in the morning, asked me to bring something with me, and then stuffed me into the portal! This is not a good thing for an old man. Too rough! ”
Lan En supported Berengar, who was soaked all over, and walked towards the island from the shallows of the island. The two people's footsteps made the sound of splashing water.
Wet clothes are not a harsh environment for a demon hunter at all, even if Berengar has retired for a long time.
He quickly recovered, regained his footing, and got rid of Lan En's drag in the water.
“I’ve heard it all, Berengar. A witcher who goes to the Yinlu Tavern to look for call girls five days a week has no right to call himself an old man.”
The young witcher said teasingly.
Berengar has nothing to be embarrassed about, he is an old bird.
But judging from Lan En's relaxed tone, although this matter was unexpectedly urgent, there didn't seem to be any sense of crisis.
So the old witcher became more relaxed.
"You don't know what a witcher is like? Why are you pretending to be so stupid with me?"
Berengar subconsciously spat out the lake water in his mouth, and then said disdainfully With.
"By the way, where did this come from for me? Is this still Willen?"
"This is not Willen, but you are familiar with it." Lan En and Berengar walked out of the lake completely, and the young man asked He smiled and said, "This is Lake Vizima that you have fought for."
Lan threw the large package brought by Berengar over his shoulder, and there was a sound of hard carapace colliding with each other inside. sound.
When talking about the dark history of working as a laborer at the dock, Berengar curled his lips.
"Hello, Ms. Tissaya." The old demon hunter ignored Lan En and greeted the sorceress first. "And you, Qilin and Velvet Ball."
After everyone except Lan End said hello, Berengar asked Tisaya: "What are we going to do now? Ms. Margarita looked very unhappy when she dragged me away."
" Judging from our experience and current situation, the specific explanation is very complicated," Tisaya had now arranged her hair and clothes meticulously again, she said to the old demon hunter.
“But we are probably going to go to the intersection of the celestial spheres, Berengar.”
“The intersection of the celestial spheres?!” Berengar was stunned at first.
Since he retired from the witcher profession, even monsters have been rare, let alone this dangerous word.
So he was in a daze first, and then became a little nervous.
“My, my God, what’s going on?”
“I’ve said it all, and it’s very troublesome to explain. But, Berengar”
Blue En said in a brisk tone, as if he was going to a sunny and relaxing resort.
“Aren’t you always unhappy watching [Turbid Current·Destruction]? This time you can have a head-on confrontation with the blacksmith.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old demon hunter's cat eyes suddenly froze!
(End of this chapter)