Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 827 809. The power of Kirin

It is impossible to live in a small house and conduct research. Even in this magical world, various materials are distributed all over the world.

It takes business operations and the flow of goods to get them to those in need.

Therefore, in this world, the famous alchemist cannot be like in the storybook, living in the wilderness and acting in a lonely and weird style.

They have to attract sponsorship for their experiments, and they have to set up laboratories in places with a large flow of materials and a wide variety of materials to facilitate the receipt of raw materials.

Therefore, under various conditions, the big cities in each kingdom are actually where high-level alchemists gather.

As for Kaer Morhen, without considering the influence of the portal, no traveling merchant has visited this place in the past hundred years.

"Okay, it is indeed an amazing talent."

Vesemir didn't say anything more, just put his hands on his hips and sighed.

"Even among those warlocks who don't take people seriously, they probably don't have a more outstanding alchemical talent than you."

He was praising, but the old demon hunter's expression was not optimistic.

After a moment of silence, Vesemir raised his eyes and looked into Lan En's eyes.

".I hope you remember your promise, kid."

"Of course." Lan En agreed without hesitation. "Otherwise I won't be able to stand myself."

The old man nodded slowly and finally dropped the topic.

In fact, he had already trusted this young man when he was in the Brokleon Forest, but his concern about the things in the basement still made him unable to help but say a few more words.

"I won't go back just yet."

After the two of them finished talking, Berengar intervened.

He always felt that he was a little uncomfortable talking about such serious topics.

The atmosphere was relaxed now, and he was relaxed as well.

Berengar stretched out his hand and scratched his neck. He had returned to the stove in the past few days. Just after scratching it twice with his fingers, a lot of black mud accumulated in his nails.

"Geralt has found a complete set of advanced equipment blueprints for our Wolf School, and I'm going to study them carefully. Although this place is so poor, I definitely won't be able to get together the amount of materials to actually make a set. But I will study the ideas and techniques. , it’s also good as a reserve.”

"Then you have to go back to Temeria alone. Can you bear it?"

"I'm a demon hunter after all, kid." Berengar curled his lips dissatisfied. “Although you’re retired, it’s not like you can’t complete a trip, right?”

"I actually called Eskel back."

Vesemir stood by and exposed Berengar's confidence without hesitation.

In this chaotic world, and it is foreseeable that it will become even more chaotic, even traveling alone is a very risky thing.

It's okay for Belengar to deal with three or two bandits blocking the road, but as the situation becomes more tense, it will be easier for the bandits to recruit troops and expand their power under this situation.

After a certain period of time, it is estimated that there will be no such thing as a "small bandit gang". Those who can maintain their existence will have to be a large number of bandits.

"I'm still not sure about him. Let him come back and put on a good sword first to give him a heads up. Then Geralt will follow Berengar to Goos Velen to find work."

"Since the municipal government and nobles have started to increase prices, we might as well find a safe place to make more money."

"Don't worry. Although Geralt has an awkward personality and strong self-esteem, this is not a charity. He is just asking you to be a safety valve for him. He is not stubborn enough yet."

Vesemir naturally ignored Berengar's twisted expression and told him his arrangement.

Geralt's self-esteem is obviously stronger than the average witcher, and even conflicts with Yennefer are often caused by the other's strength and his self-esteem.

But for Vesemir, controlling Geralt is too easy.

This guy was brought up by him and knows everything about him.

"If Geralt doesn't explode, there's nothing to say."

Lan shrugged.

If Geralt was operating around Goth Velen, it would be easy to ensure his safety thanks to Arethusa's influence over that city.

"It just so happens that Arethusa Academy seems to be interested in exploring a group of ancient elven tombs. Perhaps Geralt can also take on this job."

"It's better this time." Vesemir nodded, holding out his belly, although his belly was not big. "Sorceresses are always generous."

"Before I took over this little girl, I had never thought that raising a child was so troublesome. Hey, am I really old? Back then, I could take care of a whole batch of little kids by myself."

Berengar complained beside him: "But she is a girl and a princess. She is different from us orphans and hapless people."

"Go ahead and do your job, old man."

Vesemir waved his hand and chased Berengar away like a fly.

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Lan En said he wanted to leave, but in fact, taking into account his study progress, he stayed in Kaer Morhen for a full month and a half.

In the past month and a half, Fengbuqiu and Xili have been sparring, and both of them have mastered the breathing methods and basic skills that Lan En taught them.

It's just that Lan En's thoughts at this time were somewhat similar to Ashina Isshin's original thoughts. He also wanted to see how far this talented little girl and a brave and diligent El Cat could develop this technology.

I don’t know if people who have trained [Wei Mingryu] to this point have a bit of a bad taste.

So Lan En didn't teach them any more subtle yet detailed techniques, waiting to see their own performance.

The curiosity in Lan En's heart for novel technologies and techniques made him always remember the movements and breathing of the adult Ciri in the hotel at the crossroads.

During this period, Qilin was also called back once by Lan En, who was worried, to see if it had caused trouble in the Blue Mountains.

The expressions of the few people who had never seen this kind of creature made Lan En want to laugh when he thought about it.

Considered petite among the ancient dragons, it jumped lightly onto the city wall of Kaer Morhen.

This city wall, which was built for military purposes, was no more than a small slope in front of Qilin's foot power.

Accompanying the unicorn was a sudden formation of dark, thick thunderclouds.

At that time, looking at the sky in front of Kaer Morhen's vestibule, the extremely aggressive black clouds looked like they were pouring ink on the sky.

At that time, the sunset was setting between the two mountains. It was gentle and bright, and the weather was clear.

And that sudden black cloud was born just from the beam of the setting sun, and then spread rapidly, all the way towards Kaer Morhen!

The shock of that scene stunned Lambert, a guy with a thorn in his mouth, and he didn't say a single sarcastic word.

Regardless of whether this unicorn was bullied by the golden lion or not, it was bullied twice in a different way.

Anyway, in terms of momentum, as an ancient dragon that can influence the heavenly phenomena, Qilin is full of energy.