The Witcher: Start with getting the Crimson modifier

Chapter 95 Exchange
Andrew: "No matter what, Aaron Gasriel still has the blood of our Gasriel black dragon."

An Jia smiled gloomyly: "Brother Wang, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

The mouse took away the witchcraft tools his father had given him, his magic stone and his book.

If it weren't for that unknown genius, his fate would definitely not escape the fate of being reduced to experimental material.

With such deep hatred, how could he be willing to let Aaron Gatherel go? !
"Brother Wang, I only promised you not to kill him, but I didn't promise to only break his legs. I want to cut off his limbs!"Life is better than death! '

Susan suddenly said, "Anga, the contract signed between Aaron and the academy you want to take revenge on is γ-level."

After she finished speaking, she looked An Jia up and down, as if saying:

The contract you signed doesn't even have a γ-level, and you still want to seek revenge from Aaron?
An Jia was furious when Susan saw it: "You don't need to worry about this matter."

“Hehe, I just don’t want to see Andrew being sad.”

Seeing that Susan and Anga were facing each other again, Andrew coughed dryly and squeezed Susan's soft and boneless hands:
"Susan, wait for me outside first, and I will explain something to cousin An Jia."

Susan turned around obediently and left.

After Susan left, An Jia said angrily:
"Brother Wang, don't be fooled by the pure appearance of this poor woman, she is a well-known public carriage in the Kingdom of Kosoya!"

"I know." Andrew pulled up a chair and sat down, raised his right foot, put it on his left leg, crossed his palms, and put them on the knee of his right leg, and said calmly.

"Brother Wang, you." An Jia's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "You know?"

"I'm not a fool, how could I not know?"

An Jia's eyes became strange, he never thought that his brother Wang would like such a mouthful.

"There is another secret between me and her, which is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"Okay, let's not talk about her," Andrew took the topic lightly: "Let's talk about you."

"I have nothing to say." An Jia sat on the bed and muttered.

"The truth confrontation is definitely not a child's play. Before I came to Jialan, I promised my uncle to take good care of you."

What An Jia dislikes the most is being treated like a child: "Brother Wang, I'm not a child anymore."

Andrew sighed: "I'm already very guilty that you were killed by Aaron's mouse. If you are in some danger, how do you ask me to explain to your father?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I have already explained the whole story to my father."

Andrew nodded slightly in his heart, and it was worthwhile for him to waste his time talking.

He had already taken himself out of this matter, and then he only needed to write another letter to his good uncle, and he could wait for the idiot An Jia to take the initiative to trouble Aaron.

"Anga, although what Susan said was a bit unpleasant, since Aaron can sign a γ-level contract, it means that he is not as simple as we imagined. Don't be impulsive." Andrew persuaded earnestly.

The more Andrew was like this, the more impatient An Jia became.

A bastard who got lucky, if it weren't for that mysterious genius who sold the deconstruction diagram of the meditation rune, how could he have signed a γ-level contract with his lowly hybrid blood.

If he hadn't been lying on the bed for more than half a month, wasting a lot of time, with the purity of his blood, his aptitude, the contract he signed would not be lower than γ-level!
An Jia was deeply influenced by his parents, and he was a blood theory. In addition, he was only two months older than Aron, so it was not surprising that he had such a temperament.

There are not too many brats who are weirder than him in the previous life.

"Brother Wang, I know, that's why I'm asking you to lend me some magic stones."

Andrew frowned: "An Jia, I will help you, but it doesn't mean that I will put you in danger, understand?"

"There are thousands of people of the same family in our Gatheril royal family, but only you are my younger brother."

An Jia's heart was moved, his brother Wang really had nothing to say to him:

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

"It's true that the contract signed by Aaron Gatherel is γ-level, but how long has he been in school? What kind of witchcraft can he learn in such a short period of time?"

"Anga, witchcraft is an important part of the wizard system, but it's not the only one."

"Brother Wang, I know what you want to say," An Jia Zhizhu said with his hands in his hands: "His father, who is more fertile than a boar, can't take care of more direct bloodlines, so how can he have the energy to notice a slave? Bastard."

"Without the support of his family, does he have the money to afford those witch tools?" An Jia said contemptuously.

"He signed a γ-level contract, and he will definitely tell Zhulongjue about this matter. After Zhulongjue finds out, no matter what, he will squeeze out some magic stones for him, let alone the royal family. gone."

In the royal family of Gatheril, because of the blood of Gatheril's black snake, the purer the blood, the greater the probability of awakening the talent.

Therefore, the theory of bloodlines and bloodlines is very popular in the royal family.

However, the first king directly said:
As long as the Gatheril royal family can sign a γ-level contract, no matter how pure their blood is, they can get the support of the royal family.

Over time, this sentence has brought a lot of benefits to the royal family, so it has become an iron rule of the royal family.

In other words, as long as Aaron writes a letter home and informs him of his current situation, he can get a sum of money from the royal family and support from other resources.

However, the money was not given in vain.

When accepting this money, you must also accept the corresponding responsibility.

Aaron was not interested, so he never wrote back.

"Brother Wang, just ask whether you want to borrow it or not?" An Jia said in a stiff tone.

Andrew had no choice but to take this cousin of his, and sighed: "How much?"

"20 magic stones."

"An Jia, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's too much."

"Brother Wang, as long as you are willing to lend me this magic stone, I will let my father do everything for you."

An Jia said lightly: "Brother Wang, you know how much my parents love me."

Andrew took a deep look at An Jia, and he found that his cousin was not as stupid as expected.

Still, cute enough.

He thought it would be very troublesome, but he didn't expect to achieve his goal with only a small amount of magic stones.

really say
So cute.

"I really can't do anything about you." Andrew pinched the center of his brows, as if he had made a difficult decision: "15 magic stones, this is the largest number I can borrow from you."

"In exchange," An Jia said with a smile, "I will ask my father to do his best to help you operate."

(End of this chapter)