Chapter 474 Yennefer

"You bloody woman! Do you know that? Those butchers dragged my sisters to hell in a warehouse! And then hanged them alive and dragged her out of the monastery like a dog, saying that Nilfgaard forbids superstition , that they are not afraid of the wrath of the gods! And you? Are you afraid?"

The woman with a sad look and a group of people wearing soldiers' clothes followed by a group of people who were wearing soldiers' clothes gave the proprietress of the hotel a hard punch, and the proprietress who was punched shivered and hid behind the bar, not daring to irritate these alcoholics with words.

And the behavior of the proprietress also made them even more proud. Although the proprietress has made it clear that the flag of Fergard is just to avoid trouble, these guys who have drank some wine and encountered tragic things will not care about it.

As for Josh, they don't know how many people actually encountered those sad things, but one thing is certain, that is, many people may be planning to fish in troubled waters here.

In such a chaotic country, money does have something constant.

With enough money, they can live comfortably.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, they can pretend to be a group of 'good people', and then use the money to buy a certificate that symbolizes 'good people' to live a stable life.

"A group of patriots mourning the loss of Temeria." Vesemir glanced away, then looked at Geralt, who was about to step forward to dissuade him, and said, "I advise you not to cause trouble, we are not good at dealing with it." This kind of political incident."

"Political event?"

Josh held the wine glass and said nonchalantly: "The so-called politics is nothing more than the exchange of interests. If such trivial matters can be involved in politics, then it can only be said that politics is too worthless. Or, you plan to establish a Absolutely 'politically correct' to avoid trouble?"

"Forehead"

Vesemir choked on Josh's words, and only then did he realize that the guy in front of him was a prince. Although he didn't know what his life was like, how could a prince not understand politics?
Maybe this person is still a master of playing politics.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not someone who plays politics." Josh glanced at Vesemir and knew what this guy was thinking. Josh is indeed not a master of politics, but politics He is still very clear about what the essence of life is.

Thanks to the education in the high school science class, he knew what is called the superstructure field, and Josh's food chain is also at this stage.

But one difference is that in the Muya Continent where Josh was reborn, politics was played by people with little strength.

A member of a top family like him only needs to understand these and be able to see through them.

Because in this way, those guys who are good at politics will not be played as fools. As for participating in it yourself?

I'm sorry, if I go down with a sword or call out a spell, you may be gone. Why are you talking about this with me?
"Alright, alright, so what are you going to do?" Vesemir spread his hands helplessly.

"Of course it's a favor. It feels good for us to stay here for the past two days, doesn't it?" Josh smiled slightly, and Geralt stood up straight away.

Unfortunately, Geralt had no time to do anything before the whole hotel changed.

Countless light green blade-like things suddenly popped out, and then directly slashed at the thugs fiercely!

Without any resistance or abnormality, those who were cut by the green 'blade' didn't seem to feel anything at all.

But when they still wanted to move on to that poor proprietress, some parts of their bodies suddenly separated!

This is caused by excessive force!Geralt saw the reason at a glance, and what caused all this was naturally those green 'blades' before!
This kind of situation made Geralt feel cold all over, completely silently, without any signs at all, these people were all dismembered!

"There are really miserable people, so I didn't attack these people. As for the guy who wanted to fish in troubled waters and planned to kill the proprietress and make a fortune from this hotel, that's what happened. I don't like to attack civilians. But I never hold back against thugs."

Josh drank the wine calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.But that green magic like a 'blade' made the whole bar quiet. As for the woman with a sad face after drinking too much, no one cares about her now.

"This... your magic?" Geralt sat down again slowly, such a terrifying magic really made him feel a little terrified.

"Well, one of the basic magic, wind blade." Josh nodded: "If you want to learn, I can teach you, but I can't guarantee that you can learn it, because it requires the element of wind A talent for magic."

"Okay, another basic magic." Geralt shook his head: "Your basic magic is really terrible, but forget it, the people of Nilfgaard will not leave this group of rebels alone, these guys It is better to die here than to die outside, because it will be more miserable than it is now."

"Who knows." Josh shrugged and stood up, dropped a gold coin on the table and said, "I think we should go too?"

"Of course. The trouble is solved, let's go, I don't want to be questioned by the people of Nilfgaard."

Geralt also stood up, and there was no sound in the tavern at this time, and the people in the bar that made Geralt distressed all looked at him in horror, as if it was Geralt who made the move just now.

But Geralt didn't explain anything, and this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly at all.

"Save your crow's mouth, and they can try it. Soldiers are not included in the scope of ordinary civilians."

Josh smiled, not paying attention to what Geralt said.

And Josh knew that what Geralt got would definitely come true, because at this moment Josh had already noticed that there was a large group of people coming towards this place, and they had already stopped at the door.

As if to verify that Josh's Geralt was a crow's mouth, when they opened the door of the hotel, they saw a large group of people waiting outside.

The dress of this group of troops is similar to that of the soldiers in the previous barracks. They are all soldiers of Fogard.

"Damn it, I smell cloves and gooseberries!" Geralt looked at the group of people with a somewhat happy expression on his face.

Sure enough, soon a woman with long black hair came out from behind the Nilfgaardian soldiers and looked at Geralt with a complicated expression.

She was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, a simple necklace tied on a black ribbon around her neck, and a black fur shawl over her shoulders, exuding a sense of mystery and maturity all over her body.

It wasn't just Geralt who was a little happy, even Ciri looked a little excited.

This woman is Yennefer, one of Geralt's lovers, as well as Ciri's teacher and adoptive mother, and Ciri has one of the deepest feelings with her.

"Your nose is still so sharp, Geralt." Yennefer walked up to Geralt and smiled, and soon she turned her head to look at Josh and Ciri: "Who are these two? It's rare to see you bring other people with you."

"Yennefer, long time no see, I've been looking for you everywhere." Geralt said softly, but he didn't forget to introduce Josh and the others: "These two are Josh and Daenerys, from afar Come, they are also magicians."

"A magician?"

Yennefer raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ciri and then at Josh.

To be honest, these two people gave her a very strange feeling, and that girl felt like her relatives.

And that man, as if he didn't exist, was illusory.

Shaking her head, Yennefer felt that this was not the time to think about these things at all, and she looked at Geralt again: "Compared to the reason I am looking for you, it is definitely not good for you to look for me. Also, now This is not the time to reminisce, go to Vizima with me to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Nilfgaard."

"What are you doing there? I think we."

"Don't talk too much now, you will know when you go there!"

Yennefer didn't give Geralt time to ask questions at all, and after urging Geralt to get on the horse quickly, he looked at Josh and Ciri suspiciously.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly flew in the sky, this figure directly made Fogard's soldiers look a little frightened.

"Don't be afraid, that's Lord Josh's mount, a royal griffin, it won't hurt you!" Seeing this situation, Geralt knew he had to explain to avoid some trouble.

Waiting for Josh to explain, maybe it is more realistic for this guy to throw a few magic spells at the soldiers who want to attack the griffin.

"A griffin?" Yennefer frowned: "The one that attacked humans in White Orchard Village recently? Is it his mount?"

"It's the same one, but the time sequence needs to be changed." Geralt nodded: "Before becoming Lord Josh's mount, he was indeed the griffin that attacked humans, because its partner was given by humans. Killed. But after I accepted its hunting mission, I was directly captured by His Excellency Josh and became his mount."

"A griffin became a human's mount?" Ye Naifa took a deep look at Josh, and now she felt that this young guy who claimed to be a magician was becoming more and more difficult to see through.

"However, I wouldn't have dared to imagine it if it wasn't for it happening right in front of my eyes."

"I believe you, Geralt, but we should start now." Yennefer shook his head, watched Josh take the silver-haired girl on the griffin and said in a deep voice: "There are two more, I hope you Take care of this griffin, otherwise these soldiers may attack you."

"Hehe." Although Josh knew that this was a well-intentioned reminder, this guy's character would not worry about it.

"You let them try, I guarantee you will worry about how to bury these guys then."

(End of this chapter)

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