Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 319 318 Recognition

Chapter 319 318. Recognition

"Good morning, Vesemir."

Lan En naturally raised his hand to the old demon hunter as a greeting.

"You don't look worried at all."

Vesemir stood up from the ground and adjusted his slightly skewed armor.

"It's just a powerful teleportation spell. These long-lived and powerful guys are always like this. Even if they drive unwanted guests out of the house, they are used to using this kind of super-standard magic. There is nothing surprising. "

"Oh, it seems that Geralt has a lot to learn from you. He still looks confused."

The two looked to one side. The cream-white-haired demon hunter looked dazed, while the mouse-gray-haired Ciri was chirping next to his legs.

He is still too young.

Vesemir originally wanted to say this to excuse his apprentice.

But as soon as his eyes glanced at the bear cub next to him, he swallowed these words automatically.

No matter how young Geralt is, he is still seventy or eighty years old. The kid next to him is probably twenty-five?

The powerful developmental adjustments brought about by the gene seeds allowed the old demon hunter to guess Lan En's age a bit older.

"It's time to go, Vesemir. If I ask Ciri to come out this time, I guess I have already used up my face with the dryads. Broklon should look at me no differently than you do now."

Lan tilted his head at Vesemir and walked towards Geralt and Ciri.

The old witcher followed him step by step.

"Lan En?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"If you're going to Kaer Morhen, it's best to do it in winter."

Lan En stopped and turned his head with a surprised and happy expression, looking at the old demon hunter as usual.

"So, you agree with me to learn the most profound knowledge among demon hunters?"

"why not?"

Lann stopped, but Vesemir kept walking and passed him directly. This time it was Lan En who followed behind.

"Lan En, you didn't hesitate when you rescued Ciri from Yugorn's mouth. I know that you have some new tricks that old guys like me don't understand, allowing you to face the ten-meter height difference calmly. But What I care about is not the new trick, but your unhesitating attitude. I know you want to save people, subconsciously, and that's enough."

"You have the reputation of being able to steal people from Eisna. This means that you have at least done something that can make the entire forest appreciate your favor. And before you spoke to Eisna, you didn't forget to ask her yourself. Xili's own thoughts. To be honest, if I had your reputation, I probably wouldn't be able to remember, or I wouldn't care, what Xili, a little girl, thinks."

"You're great, Lan. You're great in every way."

Lan En couldn't see Vesemir's expression, but the old demon hunter's tone made him feel like he was facing his high school teacher who wished him a good university.

He himself cannot benefit from your progress, but he sincerely hopes that you will get better and better.

"I will open everything in Kaer Morhen to you, and you can treat it as your home. This is my promise. It's really interesting. There hasn't been anyone like you in the Wolf School for a long time, Lan En. None of the guys I’ve taught recently are easy to worry about, including Geralt.”

"You, the Green Grass Trial of the Bear School, must have mutated."

Lan En looked at the old demon hunter's strong back and smiled, then trotted forward and put his arm around Vesemir's shoulders. The old man laughed heartily.

"Hey! Watch out for my old bones!"

"Are you talking about an old man who can knock down five or six young and strong men?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I only got into three fights in the pub last month."

"How many are there in total?"

"Three."

The hearty laughter of the old man and the young man made Geralt, who was still trying to figure out the situation, look over.

He and Xili were 'accusing' each other just now.

Geralt 'accused' Ciri of knowing who he was and the relationship between them when they first met, but holding back the bad news.

Ciri's old nanny in the palace is a person who believes in fate. The nanny often tells Ciri about the dispute between the witcher and her parents.

The old nanny also predicted that a white-haired demon hunter would appear and take her away.

And Ciri's grandmother, Queen Calanthe, would get furious every time, yelling, 'This is impossible, I won't let this happen! ’

So to sum up, Geralt completely believes that Ciri didn't reveal the relationship just because she was holding back bad feelings.

But Ciri was also 'blaming' Geralt. She said that Geralt's way of trying to get rid of his connection with her destiny made her very unhappy, and she felt like she was being regarded as a heavy burden full of troubles. .

And when Lan En and Vesemir came over, this harmless mutual 'accusation' naturally came to an end.

"Okay, it seems you have reached an agreement?"

Geralt crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, looking at the two people walking over arm in arm.

Lan En gave him a 'done' thumbs up.

"Okay, it's time for us to go. Old Aisna really gave you face and teleported us all outside the village where the horses are kept."

Geralt and Lan led the way into the village, and after paying the bill to the farmer who took care of Carrots and Poppy, they took two people on each horse and walked towards the far side of Broccolion.

They planned to send Vesemir to Brugg first to get the commission. Then send Ciri back to Sintra.

You can't really let the two countries start a war because of this little girl, right?

But just when they reached the fork in the road, Ciri suddenly took Geralt's hand that was trying to hold the reins to turn the corner, frowned and said, "No, don't go this way, the other one is better."

Geralt frowned and looked at Ciri seriously.

"How do you feel? How do you know?"

"I just know." She replied with a shrug, her emerald green eyes lowered, looking surprised and helpless. "But why? Why would I know?"

On the other side of Poppy's back, Lan and Vesemir both frowned and looked at Ciri.

The son of the ancient bloodline. In a place that he has never been to, he naturally has a sense and knows whether the route is correct and whether it is safe or not.

Does this kind of blood imbue her with prophecy?

Or is it that even the advanced prophecy skills are only part of the expression of this bloodline?

Lan En understood a little bit at this time that Aisna wanted Ciri to drink the water of Broklon and then take the opportunity to cast a spell.

Geralt looked at his teacher and Lan En without any trace, and then took out the Wolf School necklace from his collar.

"Touch this, Ciri."

"Wow!" The little girl opened her mouth wide, "What a scary wolf. It even has fangs."

As she said that, Xili's fingers came close to the necklace pendant. Before she could fully touch it, the necklace started to "squeak".

"It moves!" Ciri murmured: "It's magic, right?"

"Yes, this is magic. Ciri, you will lead the way now."

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