Witcher's Atelier

A few days after being separated from Angouleme, Victor returned to Oxenfurt and went to the Alchemy Hotel to visit Olgierd. Everrick.

When he walked into the hotel, the undead man who looked similar to Beckham was opening the lapel of his aristocratic robe and was drinking with his killers.

Seeing the witcher, the leader of the Redanian Wild Boar Army immediately stopped smiling, waved for others to continue having fun, and then invited Victor to the room upstairs for a one-on-one chat.

After shutting out the noise with a wooden door, the two of them had just sat down when Olgierd couldn't wait to ask, "Witcher, tell me, how did you do it?"

Victor raised his eyebrows, "What are you talking about? How did you do it?"

"My brother Vladimir, a few days ago in Baotong Village, more than one person who knew him saw him having a carnival in Jiyuan.

You can actually resurrect people! ? Or...it's Gaunt. Odim did it? "

Touching his chin, the witcher took out the voucher letter written by Vladimir from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it to the opposite side.

“Now that you already know, it saves you a lot of trouble, at least I don’t need to spend time convincing you whether this letter is true or false.

You know better than me what the signing of the contract is about. Mirror Master needs to complete the task through an agent and cannot do it himself.

——A contract is a contract, you can be opportunistic, but you won’t get a word wrong.

How I did it is none of your business. Also, this is Maximilian. Posodi House, the house where you will live. "As he said that, the witcher took out a palm-sized golden house, placed it on the table as well, and pushed it in front of the undead.

Olgierd squinted his eyes and stared at the mutated eyes opposite him for a moment, seeing the calm determination in them. Then he picked up the golden house and turned on the mechanism with a smile.

He took out Maximilian's will and shook it. He was surprised to find that Victor's expression was calm and showed no surprise at all. "Did you know that there is this in the house?"

"Of course, Maximilian's will, with this piece of paper, can bankrupt the two brothers of the Posodi Auction House."

"You didn't take it away. It's a lot of money."

"Money means nothing to me. I just want to complete three tasks as soon as possible, and then get rid of you and the damn Gunter O'Dimm forever."

Olgierd frowned, Victor's indifferent attitude made him feel a little troubled, "Maybe we should have a glass of wine first?"

"No, no, I'm used to drinking after work. Your first two wishes have been fulfilled, it's time to tell me the third one."

"Control your desires and have no fear. You are confident and know your own abilities.

But you still don't understand what you're dealing with, and you should choose to help me, a human being, not that demon.

Listen, witcher, if you drag this on indefinitely until he has to find his next victim, I will give you a sharp sword, a swift horse, and... There is an unimaginable wealth. "

"In my opinion, there is no difference between you and the devil. What is worse than him is that you still lack the spirit of the contract and are obviously trying to break the contract."

"That's because he tricked me first. He played word games and buried traps in the signed contract. He completed the contract verbatim, but what he gave me was not what I wanted at all!"

"The hole you dug is not small. Don't tell me that you set such bizarre performance conditions and had no intention of breaching the contract."

The fire in the fireplace in the room crackled and burned, and the firelight illuminated the two people at the table, their faces half-dark.

After a long while, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. Olgierd leaned back on the chair, "It seems that the mutation process has numbed your emotions.

Let me ask you, have you ever loved anyone? Have you ever loved with all your heart? "

"Of course I did. But is there any point in asking?

If you want me to share personal experience, I will tell you that becoming emotionally numb does not require a mutation, it is easier and faster to make a deal with the devil.

Heart of Stone without fear or regret - Olgierd. Everrick, I just want to hear your third wish. "

Victor doesn't like Olgierd, not at all, and the reason is not because he is more handsome than him.

But even if he looks super handsome and behaves generously and boldly, it can't change the nature of the other person. This guy has a bad character and plans to default on the debt.

Of course, on the other hand, Mirror Master is not a good person, both sides are worse.

So his idea is very simple, that is to end this unsolvable tragedy as soon as possible and return to Novigrad to prepare for the war. As for the battle of wits and courage between the scoundrel and the devil, it has nothing to do with him.

The witcher's attitude was expressed clearly and clearly, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

After flicking the will of Maximilian and the letter written by Vladimir in his hand, Olgierd smiled and said, "So be it! I used to have a wife, and I gave her a flower the day we last met. Purple rose.

Bring me that flower, I want to recall what that flower looks like. "

Victor touched his nose, "How long ago was that? After such a long time, that flower should have withered and withered, or even turned into dust..."

"That's your problem, it has nothing to do with me. I want that flower, absolutely.

You want to hear my wish, I told you, now go find a way to achieve it! The omnipotent witcher! Since you can resurrect the dead, reversing time must be easy. "

With a sarcastic smile on his face, Olgierd stood up and walked out the door, "I should leave now. I'm tired of playing here. ... I'll leave someone to guard the tavern so that you can complete the task and report back. I look forward to your wonderful performance."

Letting him go, Victor did not ask for any more information, because the other party's attitude was also very clear - he did not want to complete the task himself.

...

Sitting alone in the room, until the noisy voices of the Redanian Boar Army - the group of killers faded away, Victor stood up, dusted off his knees, and went downstairs to leave.

It's just like a certain saying: You never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.

Just as he pushed open the door of the tavern, a familiar person happened to come in. He was the White Wolf. Geralt of Rivia.

He didn't look very good, too much like a normal witcher, with oil stains and dust on his gray cloak, and a faint smell of evil ghosts in his nose.

Victor opened his arms and hugged Geralt, "Dear White Wolf, I'm so glad to see you. Are you here for a drink?"

"Only half of it is. The other half is waiting for someone. I just completed Radovid's commission and agreed to wait for my reward here - that damn cousin son II!"

"Cousin son II!?" Victor didn't understand for a moment, but then he realized, "Ah! It turned out to be Hawthorne II... Why did that guy go to Oxenfurt instead of staying in Novigrad?"

The two witchers walked to the bar in tacit understanding. Geralt drank pepper whiskey and Victor drank Medina red wine. The few bottles of Lafite in the Alchemy Tavern were ruined by Ogierd's wild boar army not long ago.

White Wolf gulped down the whiskey, "He had to leave.

Not long ago, he tried to murder the other three giants and hand over Novigrad to Radovid, but I ruined his plan. Butcher Cleaver vowed to kill him and stir up blood in the whole city of Novigrad."

Victor took a sip of red wine, "Hehe, it turns out that he ran away! Then how did you meet Radovid?"

"Our mutual friend Vernon Roche introduced him. He is leading the Temeria guerrillas and cooperating with Redania to resist Nilfgaard. The station is in the valley east of the city..."

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