Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 102 102. Lakeside Village
Being able to become an advisor to the royal family is a high recognition of the ability of a warlock.

This group of spellcasters obsessed with power has a lot of internal struggles. If they don't have enough outstanding mana, then Triss will not be able to take such a key position.

Although Triss's mana is definitely no better than Margarita's, it is not difficult to teleport two people plus a corpse.

The magic power affected the space, distorting a colorful hole in midair.

Arya swallowed hard. Lann was better than her. He could make himself hold back.

It's not the first time the two have seen the portal, but it's the first time they're going to walk through it.

In the ears of the witcher, the footsteps of armored queues on the street became more and more obvious.

So he immediately took a deep breath, carried Aliya and the corpse, and rushed into the portal with his head buried.

This is a strange experience, obviously it's just a step forward in physical sense.

But the brain and viscera are like rocking a chair for half an hour.

The feeling of dislocation and dizziness made Lan En rarely feel like vomiting.

Triss's imprecise teleportation gate chose a place to open the gate at a height of one meter above the ground.

Although his body still felt sick, this height could not pose a threat to Lan En.

Ubank's body fell to the ground first, followed by Lane, who weighed more than two hundred kilograms with Alia.

With a "crack", the boots with the external plate armor were directly inserted into the wet river beach soil.

Lane put Aliya down and patted her on the back.

"If you want to vomit, just vomit."

The little girl with a bulging mouth like a hamster first waved her hands bravely, but before she finished waving her hands, she turned her head and vomited out "Wooooowahwah".

Lan En looked at the traces of the dissipated portal with lingering fear, and thought Pope was really a good horse.

When a demon hunter is dancing a sword, he can make dozens of circles in a row to strengthen the rotation force, and then he can cut a gold coin into two even halves without shaking his hand.

But after passing through the portal, this kind of dizziness is much more severe than dancing swords.

Just as Lan En struggled to pull out his boots from the river beach, a black-haired girl who was not far away turned around and made them quiet.

Only then did Lan En realize that this was not some uninhabited lakeside wilderness.

Scattered people gathered at the waterline of the lake, looking up at the lake together.

The fog on the lake is hazy, and under the brilliance of the full moon, there is a hazy building complex that seems to be built on the lake.

Like a distant dream.

This kind of scene is the reason why a group of people gathered by the lakeside at night.

"A mirage?"

Lan En looked at the onion-shaped dome in the building and made a guess.

But then he shook his head.

This is not an unobstructed desert or sea. There are cities and dense forests around Lake Vizima. How can there be long-distance imaging conditions under the influence of these things?
It can only be the power of magic.

Lan En shook his head, not planning to explore anything.

The world is huge, and there are countless unsolved phenomena.

Just like the cause of the magic mist where Bordong died, it is something that is not clear at all.

Maybe warlocks can find out, but how can warlocks focus on these things?
After Aliya vomited a wave, she bent over and panted, and it seemed that she had to vomit again.

Lan En simply walked to the lake with his muddy boots, and washed his boots with the clear lake water.

The mud is not dry yet, and it will fall off quickly after being washed.

The black-haired girl who kept them quiet approached Lan En at this moment, with curiosity in her eyes.

She looked teenage, and her face was already pretty.

"I saw you falling from the sky, is it a portal?"

"You're smart, little girl."

Ordinary people in the magical world, if they have a little knowledge, have a strong ability to accept.

At least they won't think of the portal as something gods and ghosts.

"Are you from a big city?" The dark-haired girl looked at Lan En's armor. "Is it fun there? Are there many interesting things?"

Lane laughed lightly.

Aliya also used this look to look at his armor. Whether it is appearance, craftsmanship, or practicality, the armor of the Advanced Bear School is the embodiment of human high-end technology.

But Arya's eyes, because she wants to be a good fighter.This little girl, on the other hand, focused more on the beautiful buckles and leather patterns of the armor.

What she desires is luxury and beauty.

"What's your name, little girl?"

"Selena, I am the daughter of the village chief."

Lan En shook off the water on his hand and nodded.

"We came from Vizima, got drunk and got a warlock, and he dumped us here. You see, my friend is still passed out."

The witcher raised his chin towards the place where Ubank's body lay.

"By the way, do you know how far it is from Vizima?"

When the girl heard about this big city, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

"It's an entire Lake Vizima away from Vizima! That warlock is really powerful!"

Say the warlock, and the warlock will arrive.

Lan felt his necklace tremble.

He reached into the alchemy pouch on his waist and held the conical crystal.

"Triss, how are you doing?"

After Lan En and the others were teleported away, Triss could not stay in the hotel any longer and had to be teleported back to the palace as soon as possible.

Lan En was a little worried whether frequent use of the portal would put too much burden on Triss.

After all, influencing space with magic power should not be easy no matter how you look at it.

But the [Words of the Soul] that came from the crystal was not the person he thought.

"Wow wow. It's only been two days since you arrived in Vizima, and you have already played with the communication crystal?"

The voice in the crystal is not Triss's clear and girlish voice, but a slightly hoarse, more mature female voice.

It's a margarita.

For some reason, Lan En felt that he seemed to have said something wrong just now.

But then, the demon hunter was as blessed as a soul.

"Rita, why did you contact me all of a sudden? Triss just teleported us away from a dangerous place. Do you think something will happen if she uses the portal three times in a row with her mana?"

Launch [anti-customer-oriented]!
I don't know what stimulated Mentos, and he was yelling in his mind at this moment.

"Excellent, sir! Interrupt the other party's move with a rhetorical question, and then express your dangerous and embarrassing situation, which not only makes the other party feel pity, but also makes the other party feel ashamed by comparing Triss' efforts! Next, Ms. Margarita will definitely not be entangled in the matter between you and Miss Triss!"

What's the matter with me and Triss?You tell me clearly!
Mr. Lan, who is not afraid of the slanting shadow, expresses strong indignation at the speculation of the intellectual brain.

But what should be said is that Margarita's follow-up performance was indeed predicted.

Her tone in the communication suddenly became solemn and serious.

"It seems that the situation on your side is not optimistic. Triss's mana is not that bad. Three portals are not a big deal."

"I am communicating with you now, mainly because your portal has been artificially tampered with."

As soon as Margarita finished speaking, Lan En's eyes, which were relaxed after coming out of the hotel, became sharper in the blink of an eye.

"Tamped? What do you mean?"

"Triss's mana is not strong enough, she is immature, and she may not be able to sense it. When the communication crystal passed through the portal, I could subtly detect the abnormality of the portal structure. Not only did the people involved in the space distortion There's Triss' magic, and an extra power. Lane."

Speaking of this, Margarita's tone could not hide her worry.

"No matter where you are now, you have to be careful!"

".Understood, we'll talk about it later."

Since Lan En was placed on the back waist, she became silent, and Serena also looked at this person from the big city curiously.

Now, she saw the city man focus on her again.

"Selena, are there any merchants selling mirrors or glass in your place recently?"

"Mirror, glass? No, do you need a mirror? I don't have any at home."

"No, thank you. Then this village, is there any strange place nearby? You also know that I just came out of Vizima, and I always want to learn something interesting when I go to other places, right?"

Serena tilted her head and nodded noncommittally.

"It's interesting. We have always been friendly with the half-fish people here! Sometimes we even go to their altars to play!"

"What is worshiped in the altar? The god of the murloc?"

"No." Selena shook her fingers and explained with a chuckle.

"That's a lady."

"Lady of the Lake."

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