Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

It was quiet in the dark room, with no movement at all.

"Everyone, pay attention!"

Geralt whispered something and walked forward first.

Sheena followed closely behind.

Gordon reached out and closed the door behind him, holding a dagger in his hand, and followed Xina.

Darkness has no effect on Gordon who already has dark vision.

Entering the hall of the house, Gordon quickly saw the gorgeous decorations in the hall.

Large cashmere carpets, large soft sofas, exquisite rocking chairs, tempting frescoes with red fruits, specimens made of terrifying monster heads, silvery teapots and utensils, small bar counters, large fireplaces, large escalators...

Walking into the hall, Gordon felt a different kind of smell coming towards him, it was the smell of money.

Gordon stretched out his fingers across the tabletop, and a thin layer of dust and dirt immediately stuck to it.

"I think we may be late..."

Gordon said, stretching out his finger and pointing to the table next to him.

Geralt and Sheena reacted immediately and tried each other immediately.

Sure enough, there were either clear scratches or dust and dirt on the hands, accumulated from no one cleaning them for a long time. This house must have been unoccupied for some time.

"Hey, a huge sum of two hundred gold coins has gone away..."

Xina sighed in disappointment and sat down on the rocking chair next to her.

"Whatever we don't get, doesn't belong to us..."

Geralt shook his head and looked around carefully, and then he confirmed that no one had lived here for a long time.

"It's too late. If we could find this place when the plague in Lowes Village just started, we might be able to meet that Franklin."

"But at that time, the city hall had not yet issued a reward mission to investigate the plague..."

"That huge sum of money has nothing to do with us..."

As he spoke, Gordon walked towards the large sofa not far away and pressed it twice. He found that the leather of the sofa was very good and the filling inside was also very soft. He couldn't help but say:

"This sofa is really nice."

"Geralt, do you think the commission of two hundred gold coins can buy such a house?"

Gordon asked as he sat on the sofa and looked at Geralt.

"Where are you referring to?"

Geralt asked with a smile.

"Of course it's in Forovdo, in Baker Street, a house similar to this."

Gordon asked seriously. He really didn't know and didn't know the house prices in Forovdo.

However, judging from the memory of the original owner of this body, it should not be enough.

"Well, you can buy it ten times. No, you may not be able to buy it even if you pay it ten times. Houses on Baker Street are notoriously expensive in Forovdo..."

Geralt shook his head and laughed.

Sure enough, housing prices have skyrocketed not only on the planet where it was formerly located, but also in this world.

After hearing Geralt's words, Gordon secretly said.

"Ten times two hundred gold coins is two thousand gold coins. Teacher, do you mean that even if we complete the huge task of the city hall ten times, we may not be able to afford such a house?"

Xina immediately exclaimed.

"Of course, but if I had two thousand gold coins, I wouldn't buy a house here."

Geralt continued to laugh.

"Then what do you want to buy?"

Gordon asked immediately.

"What do I want to buy...let me think..."

Geralt said as he walked into the small bar not far from the big fireplace, took out a bottle of wine from the empty wall cabinet on the bar, and casually took out three thick glasses from the cabinet below.

"I want to buy a manor..."

Geralt took the wine and wine glass and walked to the low table in front of Gordon's sofa.

"Beside a river, no, don't want a river, those water ghosts are too annoying, a clear stream is enough..."

Geralt opened the bottle cap, put down the wine glass and started pouring wine.

"There are clear streams, windmills, mills, flowers, and pastures..."

The wine glass was filled, Geralt picked up a glass and sat on the single sofa opposite Gordon's sofa.

"I will plant all kinds of fruit trees in the spring and harvest the fruits in the autumn. I will fill the granary with grain, make wine with the fruits and grain, and fill the wine cellar..."

"I want to be able to sit comfortably in front of the big fireplace and warm up, drink wine, and play cards on snowy days in winter..."

"I want to raise some dogs..."

"I also want to have a beautiful woman..."

"I think..."

"I think it's not enough for you to have just one woman, Geralt..."

Listening to Geralt speaking slowly, Gordon suddenly raised his glass and smiled.

"Of course, if you understand my brother..."

Geralt immediately smiled, raised his glass and signaled to Gordon.

"And you?"

"Gorton, if you had two thousand gold coins now, what would you do?"

"That's your ideal..."

Geralt asked as he took a sip of wine.

"My ideal..."

When Geralt asked, Gordon immediately fell silent.

In his previous life, he had only one ideal from beginning to end, which was to make money and make more money.

Very vulgar, yet very real!

"But now, coming into this world, what is your ideal?"

Gordon couldn't help but secretly ask himself.

"Is it the same as in the previous life, making more money?"

"no!"

"Do you want to return to Earth again?"

"No!"

"I thought of it, let yourself become stronger, the stronger the better, and then travel around the world and enjoy the mystery, fantasy, and beauty of this world..."

"If I had the chance to go to other worlds, I would still think the same way."

"Yes, that's it."

Gordon thought to himself and said, "My ideals are different from yours, Geralt."

"My current ideal is to visit every corner of the world..."

"Of course, I'm still young."

"Maybe in the future I will also think about buying a large manor like you, or even buy one next door to your manor, and we can be neighbors together..."

"When the time comes, don't be reluctant to go to your manor for a drink every day..."

"Ha ha..."

Gordon laughed as he spoke.

"Don't worry, as long as you go, I'll welcome you at any time."

Geralt also smiled.

"What about you, Xina?"

"What is your ideal?"

Gordon turned to look at Xina who was lying on the rocking chair with a glass of wine swaying in her hand and asked.

"I..."

"I have no idea."

"Now I want to follow the teacher and you Gordon. I think this is good."

"But I'm younger than you, maybe you'll understand when you grow up."

Xina shook her head, then changed her voice and smiled slyly: "But when the time comes, if the manor you bought is together with the teacher's, Gordon, I will definitely be there too!"

"Hmm, this should be considered my ideal."

Hearing Xina's ideal, Gordon immediately rolled his eyes: "Then you are really a clever little kid!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Geralt immediately burst out laughing.

The three of them chatted some more and drank a bottle of wine on the table until it was almost empty.

Geralt put down his wine glass and said, "Okay, we should go."

"The town guards patrol Baker Street very frequently. If they find out, it will be troublesome."

As they spoke, the three of them quickly left No. 13 Baker Street and disappeared into the wind and snow.