Chapter 58: Rann’s price is five hundred crowns

Aisna chuckled, pleased with today’s results.

She held up the drink, clinked glasses with Rann quite ceremonially, and then raised her slender neck to drink it.

The wine of the tree spirit is indeed different, in addition to the sweetness of alcohol and fruit wood, there is also an indescribable fragrance, refreshing and refreshing. Lane planned to put this on the trade list later.

Lane smacked his lips and suddenly said, “It’s just… Ms. Aisna, do you know that I am only fifteen years old. Due to personal considerations, it may be that the specific implementation of this ‘Introducing the Blood of the Ancients’ plan will be slightly delayed. ”

As soon as these words came out, Aisna’s expression management also got out of control.

Not to mention the other three tree spirits, they all stared at Lan’s tall and mighty figure that was not inferior to Geralt with almost eye-wide expressions, and a scene of Lan’s brave battle appeared in their minds at the same time.

I can’t match the one in front of me with the fifteen-year-old.

“Ah, this is really… Is this also the role of the blood of the Ancients? It’s unheard of. ”

Aisna rubbed her head with a headache and glanced at Lan’s empty wine glass in confusion:

“Forget it, it should be over soon. ”

Well? Soon over? What do you mean?

Lan felt that what the Dryad Queen said was inexplicable, and he was wondering in his heart, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and the refreshing aroma of wine rushed to his brain in an instant, covering all his consciousness, and in an instant, countless colorful stars seemed to be twinkling in front of him.

…… What the…… Circumstance?

Rann fell to the ground heavily, and the empty wine glass tumbled from his hand to the grass, and a thin layer of wine at the bottom seeped into the soil.

“Really… Isn’t this a waste of wine…”

Lan’s chaotic brain thought cranky, in front of his line of sight. Geralt seemed to hear the movement and rushed towards this side, Aisna turned to meet him, and the two seemed to be talking about something in the distance, and the two walked farther and farther.

Then he felt a light on his body, and his body was released from the heavy armor.

In the end, he lost all consciousness.

…………

“Is he really only fifteen years old? Isn’t it too…”

“Hurry up. ”

“Well, it should end soon. ”

…………

Long.

“Not okay? ”

“Hmm…”

…………

And for a long time.

“Aren’t you okay? ”

“Hmm… Can you help…”

…………

A long time.

“Doesn’t it mean that it will end soon! ”

“Probably… It’s because of the effect of the blood of the Ancients…”

…………

In general, for the future peace and development of the two territories and their respective territories, the representatives of the Brochlon Tree Spirit Clan had a cordial and friendly conversation with the lord of Blochrom Town.

The two sides respected each other, had frank conversations, fully exchanged views and enhanced their understanding of each other. At the same time, the two sides reserve the right to react further to the differences.

From the overall perspective, the talks were beneficial. Gratifying, congratulatory.

The next day, early in the morning.

The ancient and deep Brochlon Forest looks solemn, dignified and magnificent under the blue sky. Sunlight shines through the lush canopy and on the eyelids of the sleeping.

Lan slowly woke up, only feeling back pain, as if he had fought with several enemies with his bare hands for three days and three nights.

His gaze shifted, and the armor was neatly set aside, and he was now wearing only an inner lining, and only half, his muscular upper body naked. Fortunately, there is soft grass under him, and a layer of clean leaves is specially mated.

On his left hand side was a cloth bag embroidered with leaves and vine arabesque. When you open it, it’s full of krona.

Rann’s chaotic brain began to rewind, recalling the words he had spoken to the dryads before signing the agreement.

“What if… There is something we want but the other party is not willing to give, how do we get it? ”

“Can you tell me what it is?” ”

“Nope. ”

“Then perhaps… You can add money to try. “】

Lane kicked the bag out with a hard kick, and yelled angrily: “Did I teach you to add money so that you can use it in this kind of place?” ”

“How can it make sense! It’s simply, it’s just too much of a deception! ”

“Am I short of this money? You give a few pots of Blochron’s water! ”

“One day I’m going to let you know what ‘Lannister, a debt must be paid’! ”

The angry voice of the young count echoed through the woods, startling a large number of morning birds.

Hearing the movement on this side, Geralt and Maria Balin came from the jungle not far away.

The rumored emotionless demon hunter had a playful expression at the moment. After looking Rann up and down, he turned to pick up the cloth bag that had been kicked by the frustrated Count, and began to count the coins inside.

Maria Balin lowered her head, but her eyes shone where no one else could see, and from time to time she looked up to steal a glance at Rann with those glowing eyes.

“Congratulations, Count Lannister, you have also become one of the ‘few humans’. And it’s a minority of a few – you actually have money to take. Gelotra tightened his bag and said, “There are actually five hundred crowns in this.” ”

The demon hunter sighed: “I don’t even know how many monsters I have to kill to save so much money, after all, there are fewer and fewer monsters now, and the work is getting harder and harder to take.” ”

“It’s all for you! Just pay for your subsequent tasks! ”

The demon hunter refused with a straight face: “I can’t ask for this kind of money, the new armor and war horses are enough to pay me.” We are principled. ”

Maria Balin trotted over, picked up the lining on the ground and pasted it on Rann.

“What for! ”

Hearing Rann’s questioning, Maria Balin, a huntress who had been wandering the forest and on the edge of human society for many years, raised her inner lining with her hands that had never served anyone before, and said, “I, I will armor you, my lord.” ”

Lan made a dark face: “Will you?” ”

The huntress lowered her head, but her eyes lit up: “I can learn!” ”

Lane stared straight at her and suddenly said: “I don’t care who you were before or what you did, many people in this era have no choice. Not everyone deserves a second chance, and you get it, so you cherish it.

Since you have become my subject, say goodbye to the past and change your name to a new one. From now on, you will call it ‘Mirwa’ under the name of the red kite. I expect much more from you than just a handmaid, understand? ”

Mirva raised his head: “On your orders, my lordship.” Are you still wearing armor? ”

Lan gritted his teeth, there was really no way to wear plate armor in this era alone.

“Wear! ”

The corners of the white wolf’s mouth suddenly tugged, and he seemed to be laughing. After watching it for a while, he threw the money bag at Lan.

“Geralt, you take this thing away for me! ”

“We only take what we should take, and we’re principled, Rann. ”

“Take it! ”

PS: Happy everyone Chinese New Year’s Eve everyone! Save it today and update it early. Set aside some time to watch the Spring Festival Gala with your family in the evening, and everyone packs together! Dumplings! Smash!

(End of chapter)



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