Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

"This way, honored guests." Inside the door came another group of waiters.

The outside of the tavern is similar to other buildings in White Harbor, it is all white and there is no difference.Inside, Geralt noticed that the floor was paved with precious stone, smooth and bright.The corridor is magnificent, every sculpture on the wall is plated with gold, and the air is full of the scent of fine wine and delicious food.

To Geralt's surprise, the waiter who received him was also a magician!They all wore badges issued by the kingdom representing magicians on their chests.

"I don't know how to address you?" Geralt asked.

The waiter leaned over and raised his hand to signal Geralt to go in: "Just call me waiter here."

"You are also a magician, why did you become a waiter here?" Geralt asked the waiter who received him.

The waiter led the way and replied: "If a magician wants to eat, he has to seek a consultant position with the noble lord. There are only so many lords in the whole continent. It's hard for us magicians who graduated later to find jobs."

"Shouldn't you store your weapons outside?" Geralt asked, as the two of them had just passed by where the weapons were stored.

"Haha, does it make a difference whether we mages hold weapons or not?" The envoy took a glass of wine from a passing dining car and handed it to Geralt. Steaming.

Still a destruction magician!Geralt also found that although his movements were polite but unnatural, he should be a commoner mage who graduated from the Academy City.

Geralt sniffed the fine wine in the glass, and drank it clean regardless of whether it was poisonous or not: "Hey~ the pear wine produced by Tyrosh is really strong!"

"Hehe, I heard you speak with a Tyroshi accent, so I chose a glass of pear wine, it's free." The waiter was also cautiously testing the strange mage in front of him.He observed that Geralt's hair didn't seem to be dyed at the root, and there was no known young magician with silver hair.

The two came to the hall to rest. The huge fireplace made the hall very warm, and the luxurious red leather sofas were arranged in a patchwork order. Nobles and mages scattered here to rest and chat. From time to time, guests were taken into three different small rooms by waiters. Door.

"I don't know what kind of service the distinguished guest needs. I think you should have sensed it. We have something special here." The waiter had a smile that men could understand, and he didn't ask Geralt's name.

"Hehe." Geralt grabbed the wolf head necklace on his chest, injected magic power to disconnect the inner mechanism and the necklace stopped vibrating.

Snapped!The messenger raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and another messenger came from the counter not far away, and handed Geralt a beautiful album.

Open the album, each page is a brief introduction information and pictures of a woman, and the pictures are completely vivid.Geralt knew at a glance that it was the work of the famous Tyroshi painter Enheria.

Enheria only draws women without clothes, to the extent that no matter how thick the clothes they wear, he can tell their true figure just by looking at them casually.He was a frequent guest at the banquets of the male nobles of Tyroshi and one of Geralt's first mentors.

"This one is from Braavos, full of exotic style!" The waiter made an appropriate introduction.

Geralt was not interested in these people, and kept flipping through the picture book until the last part, a beautiful woman with brown hair.

Geralt's eyes lit up. The lady's profile stated that she was 1.9 meters tall, and her race listed Cold Harbor Vampire.

After turning a few more pages, all the subsequent introductions were female vampires. Geralt picked and chose, and finally fell on the one on the first page.

The two waiters exchanged softly for a while and then replied to Geralt: "It's good luck for your guest, Ms. Miranda happens to be free."

Geralt is not here to find a woman, but to investigate female vampires and the sale of ashes. This involves someone behind the scenes transforming a large number of people into vampires. The situation is serious!

The waiter took back the picture album, stood up and said, "My dear guest, ten golden dragons will stay overnight!"

"Here!" Geralt, who was in deep thought, subconsciously took out the money from his pocket.

After all, he is a little boy who cannot resist temptation.The waiter took the golden dragon and smiled slightly, leading Geralt into the small red door.

Inside the door is another large room, where several magicians who are stronger than the attendants rest.There is a wide stone step on the ground leading to the underground, and the steps spiral down to the second underground level.

It's not eerie here, and like the hall above, it's full of luxurious decorations.Stepping on the thick carpet, the waiter led Geralt to the front of a room with Miranda's name written on it.

"Guests, please come in." The waiter opened the door.

As soon as Geralt stepped into the room, his keen sense of smell caught a scent of winter snow roses and the unique scent of undead creatures.

"The maid will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning. Have a nice evening." The waiter immediately closed the door after Geralt entered the room.

The waiter returned to the hall, and several other waiters immediately surrounded him: "My lord, is it really okay to take him directly to the vampire?"

The waiter lost his previous humility, but straightened his back, obviously his position here is relatively high: "That greedy mercenary Bronn has sold me his information, Geralt from Tyrosh. "

"Ah! Geralt, the adopted son of Archmage Werther? Wouldn't it be the end of us if he brought the news out?" Several waiters were also low-level magicians.

"As long as he gets through tonight, he will linger on after enjoying the beauty of the female vampire." The waiter was confident.

"What if he?" A waiter straightened a finger, and then slowly bent it down.

"Hehe! There is no backstage in our business?" The waiter took out a pen and paper from the counter and began to write a letter: "Take this letter and go to the Mermaid Tavern near the White Harbor Wharf to find the boss and show him this sign."

After the waiter finished speaking, he took off the ruby ​​inlaid on the ring, pressed it on the ink pad, and stamped a mark on the paper.

"I'll use invisibility to go there, and I'll be back soon!" A waiter mage took the letter and walked out.At the same time, he was also observing the letters. This was the first time he saw this mark. The dagger was slightly bent upwards. There was a small bottle in the middle of the gauntlet, which did not match any family emblem.

Only Geralt and the beautiful female vampire were left in the room.

The veil was pushed away by a hand, and a woman dressed in clothes that Geralt thought was extremely seductive walked slowly towards him.The dim light made the woman's body appear more psychedelic, but it was as bright as daylight in the eyes of the mutated Geralt.

The female vampire walked to Geralt with graceful steps: "Little brother, take off the sword first."

Geralt saw the vase on the table, which indeed contained a bouquet of winter snow roses.This is a kind of flower that can be used as an alchemy material. It is unique to the northern region. Many times of transplanting have ended in failure.It's freezing cold now, and the only place where it can grow is Winterfell, which is full of hot springs.

Geralt was extremely shocked: "Could it be that Grandpa Ed or Father Robb also patronized Miranda?"

Geralt didn't dare to look at the beautiful face of the female vampire at this time, he lowered his head and kept thinking: I am a righteous magician, and I will never die with these monsters!

"Little brother is really interesting." The female vampire stretched out her hands and cupped Geralt's face.

Looking at the woman who was a head taller than him, and feeling her cold hands, Geralt got goosebumps all over his body.

~~~

Not far from Geralt's room in a straight line, Bronn, Sandor, and Jia Kun got through several sewers and came to a stone hidden door.

The snow floated in front of the three of them through the iron fence above their heads. There was no fire here, and the temperature was very low.

"We're here to meet him!" Bronn never wanted to give up Geralt, a fish of pure gold.

Sandor and Jia Kun crossed their arms, feeling a little cold.

~~~

About two hours later, Geralt was leaning on the head of the bed, a slender white arm wrapped around his waist.

Rubbing his hands on the woman's silver collar, Geralt asked, "Miranda, why did you take the initiative to transform into a vampire? You must know that this is a dark road of no return!"

The woman drew on Geralt's body with her lock of brown hair, and said in a soft and sad voice:

"My father is a mason. He fell off when he was repairing the city wall, and his lower body cannot move until now. My mother also fell ill to support the family. I have three younger brothers and a younger sister. They are still young. As an older sister, I can't watch They starve to death."

"What an unfortunate family." Geralt patted her smooth back. "Have you ever thought about saving enough money and going home?"

"Yes, but I don't know how long it will be enough. The boss here will take away a large part." Miranda was very moved, and wrapped her hands tightly around Geralt's waist.

Full of beautiful women, Geralt was very happy: "Maybe I can help you."

Geralt raised his hand to his clothes thrown on the table, grasping with five fingers, and 10 golden dragons flew out of the purse into Geralt's palm.

Holding Mirada's hand, Geralt stuffed the golden dragon into her hand: "Send the money to your family. Regarding your status as a vampire, if you need help, you can find me. My name is Geralt! Tai Geralt of Losey!"

"You're so handsome! Have you had enough rest?" Miranda rolled onto Geralt.

~~~

"How much longer do we have to wait?" Sandor's beard was covered with icy scum.

"Wait~~wait a while, Zero~~is a powerful~magician, he must have found~the clues are being investigated!" Bronn couldn't straighten his tongue when he spoke, and kept trembling.

Jia Kun sat on the ground against the wall, the snow covered his knees.

The adopted son of the richest duke in the kingdom, Bronn didn't want to give up the chance to do his business: "This~is a big deal!"

~~~

Late that night, Geralt pushed away Mirada's hand on his body, got up and began to dress.

"Are you leaving now, brother?"

"I still have an unfinished mission of justice!" Geralt said with a sense of pride in keeping her away from this pit of fire.

"Hehe, little brother of justice!"

"By the way, how did you become a vampire?" Geralt asked pretending to be casual.

"Transformation?" Miranda began to recall.

"Ah~~~" With a cry, Miranda shrank back in fright and buried her head in the pillow.

Miranda has tried hard to forget this terrifying figure over the years, but it still appears in her mind from time to time, and Miranda's body trembles unconsciously whenever it appears.

"What's wrong with you?" Geralt put on his armor.

"It's nothing, I don't know when I will see you again, will you come to me again?" Miranda curled up on the bed at this time, like a kitten about to be abandoned.

Fully dressed, Geralt tied two long swords behind his back, walked to the bed, and put his face in front of Miranda's eyes.His vertical child looked at Miranda, speaking with a slightly sad tone:

"I've been playing in a public technical academy since I was a child, and I have never been successful in persuading people to be good."

Miranda was shocked. It turned out that this magician was not the first brother who was tricked by the lake: "Then why did you still give me money?"

"Maybe it's because I can't feel your heartbeat, and I can't tell if you're lying, so I'm sure you're the first woman to follow my advice." Geralt hugged Miranda and lightly tapped her on the forehead. kiss.

"Try to live!" After leaving a sentence, Geralt walked out of the room with his head held high.

"My real name is Miranda, from the Dreadfort in the North!"

Hearing the voice from the room, Geralt laughed, and walked in the aisle alone: ​​"But it seems that I didn't ask for any useful information!"

Touching the shriveled money bag at his waist, Geralt muttered.I found that there were vases on both sides of the corridor. I looked around and saw that there was no one there. After turning on the silent magic, I kicked one and broke it.

Move the flowers inserted in it to another vase, put the broken porcelain pieces into the money bag, shake it twice, and the sound is very strange.

"As long as you don't make a sound, you shouldn't be seen through." Geralt's wallet puffed up again.

There are female vampires in the red door, and humans in the yellow door, so the blue door is the place where vampires are sold and sold.

"How much have you got lately?" Geralt called a servant over and asked in the middle of the night, when there was no noise in the hall, only a few non-magic servants who were keeping watch.

"I don't know what the distinguished guest is talking about?" The waiter was pretending to be stupid.

Geralt put his palm on the coffee table, and a small magic circle spread from his palm to the table: "You work here, you should know what kind of magic circle this is."

The waiter nodded: "I know, the basic material in alchemy is to purify the magic circle."

"I'm short of materials recently." Geralt raised the bulging purse beside him.

"Please wait a moment." The waiter nodded, went to the counter and pulled a certain rope inside.

Not long after, the blue door opened, and a sleepy-eyed magician came out and asked the waiter, "Who doesn't sleep at night and wants to buy something?"

The waiter pointed to the hall, and the magician turned his head and saw that it was the white-haired Geralt. He began to panic: "Your Excellency the magician, today's materials are all sold out, please come back tomorrow."

Geralt got up and walked to him, put his hand on his shoulder and smiled, "No, I want a variety of materials, and you have them here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong Geralt supported him and walked towards the blue door.

The magician's lowered hand kept waving quietly to the waiter. The waiter knew what he meant, and after the blue door closed, he left and ran out of the hall to send a distress signal to other magicians.

Chapter 360 The Sixth Form

"It seems that you are still doing serious business." Geralt said to the mage beside him.

"I don't know what alchemy materials young people need, we have a lot of special products from the north!"

The mage still pretended not to know Geralt, and tried to break free from his arm several times but failed. A person who specialized in magic could not deal with him, and now he had to wait for support.

The blue wooden door leads to the basement floor. There is only a small rest hall and a long corridor. There are many wooden doors on both sides of the corridor. Geralt's keen sense of smell smells strong smells of dried flowers and animal horns. Warehouses and bedrooms.

Geralt pushed the mage to sit on the sofa, and leaned against a wine cabinet by himself: "I want vampire ashes!"

The mage tidied up his robes. He was more than ten years older than Geralt, so he couldn't lose face: "Young man, you have experienced female vampires before. We only have living ones here and not dead ones."

Geralt looked into his eyes. "What's your name?"

"Just call me Jason." The mage replied calmly.

He only said his name but not his surname, and kept his mouth stubborn. Geralt knew that their support would come soon, so he took out the siren sword behind his back and held it in his hand: "Jason, we are all mages, and we raged on the mainland eight years ago. Of the vampires, only two remained in Tyrosh."

Jason nodded, and put his hands on his knees, ready to resist if Geralt dared to make a move.

Geralt: "Then how did you get six female vampires here?"

"I have no idea."

Geralt: "I sensed vampire ashes here when I came here. Where are you transporting them now?"

"I have no idea."

Geralt: "Who is your superior?"

"I have no idea."