Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 122 121. Reasonable speculation

The commander looked at the two soldiers beside him. He tried to twitch his arm, but found that it didn't move at all.

Looking back, nearly a hundred soldiers all looked at him with resistance and panic.

These expressions and moods are all because of the person opposite.

Each of them knows how well-defended and powerful this manor is.

And because of this, a person killed from inside is more terrifying than a living dragon!
——Those people in the manor can kill seven or eight dragons without breathing!

The commander is now very sure that even if his subordinates try their best to knock him out on the spot, they won't let him talk "nonsense" here.

There are nearly a hundred of them, and they still want to see the sun tomorrow.

Lan En slowly lowered his hand to draw the sword, he had already seen the situation on the other side.

This is a group of pawns who were pushed over to check the situation in the chaos.

In the night and firelight, the demon hunter turned his head slightly and looked to the side.

The commander on the opposite side of him also followed his gaze.

A red-haired beauty in a tight leather suit is coming from a distance.

With a serious expression, she clenched her fingers secretly.

When there were still more than 20 meters away from the two confronting parties, Triss declared her identity loudly.

"I'm the royal advisor, Triss Merigold! I'm in charge of tonight's incident!"

She didn't say whose order she came here, only her identity.

Royal advisers generally only have the right to execute and advise on orders, and rarely act as the issuer of orders.

On weekdays, the commander would notice this kind of omission at the first time, and remind and ask questions.

But now, the commander who found that the situation far exceeded his expectations naturally accepted the command.

As long as you accept the command, the biggest blame will not fall on yourself.

"Lucky! Ma'am, what a blessing! Our group of headless flies finally met someone with an idea!"

The commander easily broke free from the restraints of his subordinates this time, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to the royal advisor.

The sorceress ignored him and just nodded slightly.Then, looking at the blood flowing out of the manor, he swallowed nervously, and walked directly in front of Lan En.

"You count Stessa."

"He's dead, there."

As he said that, Lan En's chin slightly moved towards the earl's corpse.

Compared to Triss's visible anxiety, Lan En was very calm.

After all, he had just smashed the noble man's head into an oval shape just now.

Triss pursed her lips until she confirmed that the deformed face really belonged to the once powerful Earl.

She still had an uncanny emotion.

Such a character who coughed twice and would shake Temeria for a while died so suddenly? !

Standing up from the corpse, Triss took a deep breath and ordered to the commander.

"You are not allowed to go in, and make sure no one else goes in. Keep the scene intact, understand?"

"Your will!"

After the commander got the order, he breathed a sigh of relief and responded loudly as if he had received an immunity certificate.

Afterwards, he ordered nearly a hundred of his subordinates to spread out sparsely outside the fence of the manor.

Although it is actually useless, the attitude is very positive.

After dismissing the security forces, Triss pulled Lan En and hurried away.

On the surface, it looks like they are looking for a secluded place to discuss confidential hints.

But in fact
"I'll open a portal, still outside Vizima, where you were last time. Go, Lann! Don't even go to Arethusa, just leave Temeria!"

Triss pulled Lan En's hand. Although the tingling sensation was getting stronger like a tide, the nervousness that made her lose her head could dilute any lust.

"I thought you really came here on orders."

Lan En asked calmly.

"Orders? The great nobles in this country who are only under the king were approached overnight by a lone demon hunter! They were slaughtered like a dead dog! Who would have expected such a thing? Who would have Dare to give orders now that the king is away? To tell you the truth, the palace is already a mess!"

"Then it sounds like you're taking too much risk on this trip, Triss."

"Yeah, I also think the risk is too great."

Triss turned around abruptly, looking at the calm Lan En, an inexplicable anger surged from her heart.

"For you, for a witcher I've only known for less than a week, I got involved in Stessa's sudden death without order and with a messy head!"

"I'm a sorceress! The powers I possess give me a place of detachment! I could have just watched it all happen and it didn't matter to me at all! Whether Foltest wins it all or Stessa To win the throne, they cannot do without royal advisors!"

"But now. But now"

"I'm sorry, Lan En. I know very well that the reason I came here is from my own moral urging. I hate slavery, and I can't stand on the sidelines. But when I see you, I still can't help but feel Anger emotions. Even if I know, even if I lose everything I have now, I shouldn't blame you. But I just can't help it. "

Facing Triss' annoyance, Lann pursed his lips, expressing his understanding.

"Your status and power are hard to come by. I can understand this feeling. Huh!"

Lan En said, suddenly Trissy's beautiful eyes with anger moved close to him.

As if they were going to bite him, the lips of the two pressed against everything.

It seems that because of anger, Triss's performance is abnormally strong.

It was she who held Lan En's head tightly, and it was she who pushed Lan En's head hard away from her.

"Phew - since you understand, get the hell out of Vizima! Get out of Temeria! You troublemaker!"

Lan En still had a little aftertaste of this fierce but sweet first kiss, and Triss pushed him away in a blink of an eye.

With one hand, a portal opens in the air.

Opposite the door is the vision of the Dark Water.

"Tell me before you go, Lane. Did you find the kids?"

Triss asked seriously while maintaining the magic power of the portal.

Having said that, Lan En's expression became serious.

"They are in the basement of the manor with a demon hunter who was implicated. I didn't bring them out on the spot. You can contain them on behalf of the royal family."

Triss lowered her head and let out a sigh of relief when she heard that the children hadn't been transported to the south.

But when she heard Lan En's suggestion later, she smiled wryly.

"I have taken a lot of risks tonight. Do you know how much trouble you have caused? These children and that witcher may be"

"Just do it, Triss."

Before Triss could explain her worries, Lan En interrupted her in a relaxed tone.

The sorceress looked at Lan En who turned around and was about to walk into the portal in surprise for a moment.

"Wait! Do you know what?"

"Conjecture." Lan En stretched out a finger from his back. "A reasonable guess based on existing circumstances."

Before the sorceress could ask about the endless words, Lan En asked another question instead.

"When this happened, when will Foltest come back?"

"Probably. Will come back through the portal, tomorrow at noon."

"It's faster than expected, but it's not a bad thing. When the king comes back, you can just say we're friends, Triss."

Triss was confused, but it was too late to ask any more questions, so she could only watch Lan En walk into the portal.

No one sleeps in Vizima tonight.

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(End of this chapter)