Witcher's Atelier

It is said that the first impression determines 70% of the interactions between people. As for the success or failure of a negotiation, the first paragraph is equally important.

"Ms. Oriana, you must help me, otherwise Dettlaff will come to attack Beauclair tonight and make this city a river of blood." Victor's calm tone seemed to be telling the unbreakable truth.

After hearing this opening statement, the high-level vampire blinked his eyes, sat on the soft sofa, and raised his hand to invite the witcher to sit across from him.

"Your words are quite sensational, but they actually don't make much sense. I have seen that little cousin from the City of Golden Towers, a young, proud, and beautiful little cousin - Yennefer of Vengerberg. Speaking of which, Have you slept with her?

She is not that easy to deal with. If Dettlaff really attacks the palace, he is more likely to be knocked down. Although they don't want to admit it, over the centuries, humans have made rapid progress in the field of magic, and they are no longer the useless people they used to be. "

"You don't seem surprised that he wanted to attack Toussaint?"

"Of course, I knew it was Dettlaff who did it when the name of the evil beast first started to spread. I came forward to talk to him, and I also knew that he was threatened because of his lover. But he didn't allow others to intervene, and there was nothing I could do about it. That The threat actors seemed to have given him a lot of bans.”

As she spoke, Oriana easily raised her left foot, revealing a small section of her calf wrapped in black stockings. "I heard that the person behind the scenes was successfully uncovered a few days ago. Didn't he successfully rescue his lover? No wonder he didn't If he's happy... then it'll be fine if he kills a few people to vent his anger.

He is a very temperate individual in our pack. Centuries ago, when Regis had not yet changed his mind and was still a bad boy who loved blood-sucking, Dettlaff had completely given up his blood addiction. As a young witcher, you don’t have to worry about him getting carried away by killing. "

Picking up the red wine, Victor drank it down in one gulp, "I have also seen Dettlaff, and I believe that if he just lost his lover, he might not be angry with others.

But the trouble is that the main messenger who threatens him is his missing lover──Rena. Weide, and that lady also has another identity, the eldest princess of the Principality of Toussaint, Weiya. Anna. "

Obviously, this secret was kept very closely by the palace. Even Oriana heard about it for the first time. After thinking about the cause and effect, her face suddenly showed a ridiculous expression.

"Damn, how dare she do this! Dettlaff will definitely be mad! God knows how much he loves that woman...

Alas, things have become more serious, but they are still under control.

Ever since the bloody murder of Kargma centuries ago, high vampires have known that mass killings are strictly prohibited.

Even Dettlaff would not be willing to take this conventional concept seriously, unless he wanted to be imprisoned in Dishamuna and enjoy centuries of prison life. "

Victor put his hands on the table, intertwined his fingers in front of him, and stared deeply at Oriana with his samsara eyes.

"What if instead of doing it himself, he calls on countless low-level vampires to do it together?"

"War commander? This trait is very rare. Only a very small number of vampires possess it. You can indeed avoid punishment by doing this, but how are you sure that Dettlaff can do it?"

"I just said that although it does not match the general definition, I am indeed a prophet and know many things that I should not know. I am not joking."

After a slight hesitation, Oriana stood up and took out a 70-dollar bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet. Oriana filled another glass for herself and Victor, "Viscount Corleone, I really like the red wine you brew, Lafite." Can the quality be guaranteed this year?”

"Of course. After the Lafite in 1971 is completed, I will transport two barrels of new products to you."

The high-level vampire smiled sweetly, "You win. Regardless of whether you are a prophet or not, you raised a rare possibility, and I can't refute your argument, so what do you want me to help you with?"

I'll tell you first, if Dettlaff deliberately wanted to hide, I couldn't find him. Why don't you try to get Regis' help? He can communicate with crows, if he really is your friend. "

"I want to confirm with you first, is Regis still alive? As a high-level vampire, can you confirm this!"

"He must be alive. If Regis dies, the blood-connected perception will be noticed by someone, and he will tell all the vampires through the wind that someone has committed the crime of killing his own kind, and everyone will be punished. I have not heard of it. , so Regis must still be alive."

"That's good. Regis knows everything about what I just told you. I told him half a month ago, and his confidence in me is stronger than yours.

Just because he believed in the future I foresaw, he stayed in the rocking horse toy store waiting for Dettlaff and then disappeared without a trace. All I could think of was a place where I could confine him without being able to inform me of the dire situation. "

Oriana raised her eyebrows, and through Victor's hint, she also guessed Regis's location, "I see! But I really can't find Dettlaff, we are equal!"

"Elder Shadow!"

Upon hearing these four words, the hand of the high-level vampire holding the wine glass suddenly froze in mid-air, and then trembled slightly.

The witcher recounted, "As far as I know, there is an ancient elder nearby, and Toussaint belongs to his domain. He has the right and ability to order any vampire from the Garansha tribe to appear anywhere, No vampire can refuse his request."

"Bang!" Smashing the wine glass on the table, "You are looking for death, believe me, you will die the moment you see him," Oliana's demeanor became slightly out of control because of the fear brought by these four words.

"Listen carefully, I will never help you, and I will never go to see him unless it is absolutely necessary!

And that abominable Regis, he even told you such a secret, when I see him again, I must teach him a lesson!"

"You misunderstood, he didn't tell me about the elders, the reason I know is because I can see the future!"

"Hahahaha!" Oliana laughed hysterically, "As far as I know, except for high-level vampires, no other creature has ever seen the shadow elder alive, otherwise tell me what he looks like? If you are really a so-called prophet!"

As soon as the voice fell.

"He lies in the darkness, the ancient vampire guarding the mysterious gate, waiting for the next celestial conjunction.

His voice is slow and hoarse, and every word he says is painful. He looks like a skinny, self-harming, and terminally ill creature, but in fact, he can paralyze other vampires on the spot with just one word."

Oliana's ridicule stopped abruptly, and her eyes were full of fear, as if she had seen the shadow elder with her own eyes through Victor's clear description.

"No...Regis can't have the courage to describe that, so you can really see it..." Her tone contained incredible, "And Dettlaff will call the army tonight..."

After a moment of silence, Oriana suddenly stood up and opened the closet next to her. Her sharp nails tore off the exquisite dress on her body in an instant, revealing her uncovered, snow-white and crystal body.

A tall and full thumb, a rounded index finger, a soft pink middle finger, a firm and smooth ring finger, and a slender and tender little finger...

The witcher used his extraordinary vision to find flaws in the high-level vampires, but unfortunately he found nothing.

She calmly changed into travel clothes, black trousers, purple underwear and outer shirt, and finally put on a brown cloak.

After changing clothes, the senior vampire took out a stone, walked to the witcher and put it on the table, "You are a bad news bringer, you are really annoying and irritating, but I want to thank you for the news.

If you insist on going to die, then I can tell you that it is on the other side of the lake west of the city, go to the hillside to find the secluded cave... Use this stone to open the secret door."

When explaining, Oriana was very close, and the aroma of red wine in her mouth blew on Victor's face, "Free gift, kneel down immediately when you see him, and say the greeting: 'Eclthi, lautni Ama'. Then put the 'Haklan Aragonite Crystal' on the ground as a gift.

Only after completing the above steps, you will have a little chance to talk to the Shadow Elder. But for the sake of the gods, be sure to be concise and don't talk nonsense, otherwise he will tear your head off in an instant."

After saying this, the senior vampire was about to leave.

The witcher hurriedly called out to the other party, "But I don't have that damn crystal?"

"Then you can die!" She smiled sweetly, "Forgive me for leaving early, my children need their mother's protection now.

Sir Corleone, goodbye! Or never see you again!"

Oliana slammed the door and walked away.

And Victor sat alone in the room, staring at the stone key on the table, silent for a long time.

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