Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1031 1013. Positioning transfer
Not long after, after Triss slowly opened the portal, a holy white figure with the sound of electric arcs also flew over from a distance like an illusion.

This place is not far from the villages outside the city of Novigrad. On the large areas of reclaimed farmland, there are still farmers bending over to work.

Qilin's movement suddenly startled them.

They shouted loudly, then threw down the farm tools in their hands, grabbed the straw hats or cloth hats on their heads and ran away.

Run away as soon as you encounter an abnormal situation - this is the necessary common sense for civilians in the Magical Medieval Times to survive.

This is a world that is very unfriendly to ordinary people, even demon hunters.

There are gryphons on the high mountains in the wild. If you go out to the fields at noon, you may encounter day demons dancing endlessly. If you go to the waterside, you may encounter groups of water ghosts and swamp witches.
Therefore, a house and a strong door on the house are the safest places for farmers.

When Qilin stopped beside Lan En, the big feline face rubbed against the demon hunter, pushing the velvet ball on his back.

The farmer's screams have reached the village.

The people in the village first subconsciously closed the doors tightly, and then carefully looked out from the cracks in the wooden boards.

However, when they passed by, they would still look at the portal opened by Triss with taboo eyes. And stay away from it, as if you will be cursed if you get close.

In the end, they only saw a circle of portals suspended in mid-air in front of Triss.

"Xilulu!"

Magic and mages don't have a good reputation among civilians.

The sorceress's lust and openness always left him feeling overwhelmed at some point.

"No, it's nothing." Triss said, shaking her head, and the red hair braided on her forehead swayed by her cheeks.

Lan En looked at Triss with a clear expression, and Triss responded with a teasing smile without hesitation.

"Wait, this is it?"

"Damn it, opening a portal at the entrance of the village in broad daylight, is this sorceress rushing to be reincarnated?"

"what happened?"

The demon hunter clicked his tongue while dragging Qilin towards the portal.

Lan En asked softly.

Low-pitched complaints came from all directions, but they just complained a few words, then reopened the door to the house and went about their business as usual.

There is also the roar caused by the pressure and airflow on both sides of the portal.

This guy set his destination in the city instead of the college. Most likely, he wanted to enjoy a few more days with Lan En in a hotel in the city.

Triss originally maintained the portal normally, but after a moment she murmured a little doubtfully.

"Jack and the others are cowards. Watching a sorceress open a portal is like seeing a demon or ghost. They have no idea."

"I originally set the destination in Gos Velen's city, but it should be Tissaya? She moved the destination to the school."

Unfortunately, under Lan En's drag, even though several ravines had been plowed out on the ground, its body still kept moving in the direction of the portal.

The villagers seemed to think that Triss's movement of opening the portal scared the men doing farm work.

The unicorn's hooves resisted entering the portal on the dirt road in the countryside.

'No. If you had said it was a portal, I wouldn't have come! I'll run back by myself! '

The spirits of ancient dragons and demon hunters in the New World are communicating.

Compared to running, which it is naturally good at, it is very reluctant to enter the portal.

But then, Lan En was not used to it at all, and grabbed Qilin's neck and went inside.

"Xilulu!"

'Wait a minute! etc! What's going on with this strength? ! I asked you what happened? ! '

'Why are you so powerful again? why? What did you eat? Please explain it clearly to me! '

Qilin was like a husky who didn't want to go home after playing crazy. After feeling that Lan En's strength had greatly increased again, he angrily scolded this guy for sneaking away without telling him.

But although the ancient dragon of the New World is physically strong, it doesn't have much weight.

Qilin is very young, and has not even developed to the average size of the race. It weighs about two tons and less than three tons.

With Lan En now implanted with a [Tendon Coil], Gu Long was violently pulled in.

The flannel ball was originally pushing the horse's leg from behind, but was thrown in together.

The kitten in mid-air opened its teeth and claws.

Lan En also took a deep breath, then covered his face with his hands and stepped forward.
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"Ugh."

Lan En felt a little nauseous based on his physical condition.

The El Cat and Gu Long next to them were even walking crookedly.

Although the mages have used the portal a few times, they always feel that the dizziness is hard to get used to.

But the difference between Lan En and Geralt is that he knows that this is the direction of technology development. Although there are still some side effects, he can't abandon it just because he likes it.

The landing point of the portal is an empty room, with no books or other small objects, and no furniture. It's just a base with a magic circle painted on it, and wooden carvings on the wall.

These are specially designed to cope with the changes in air pressure caused by the portal.

Above the head is a large, round ornate chandelier, but the candle flames above it remain motionless despite the howling wind, which is obviously magical.

The sound of high heels stepping on the high-end wooden floor sounded in front of Lan En's eyes, and Tissaya walked up to Lan En.

"How does it feel?"

As she spoke, the Archmage skillfully unleashed several floating spells in a row. She lifted up the crooked El Cat and Cologne and put them on the floor, allowing them to try to regain their balance.

Lan En smoothed his chest and suppressed the feeling of vomiting, while waving his hands to indicate that there was no problem.

The wind pressure caused by the portal gradually subsided, and finally disappeared. The last person to come over was Triss.

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do by setting the coordinates in the city outside the academy, Triss."

Tisaya spoke in a helpless tone, but her expression was calm and rigorous from beginning to end, which made her appear to have an ascetic beauty.

"You two went to bed. You feel good, but..."

"But don't be too indulgent." Triss spread her hands and smiled, "Tissaya, you have been saying this since you taught me."

Tisaya shook her head: "But obviously, few of you listened, Yennefer, Margarita, you"

"Ugh~ How about we get down to business?"

Before Lan En could suppress the feeling of vomiting in his chest, he quickly jumped into the topic.

"You moved Triss's portal coordinates in, you must have something to do, right?"

Tisaya did not say anything immediately. Instead, she crossed her arms and held up the weight of her chest with her forearms. At the same time, she raised one hand to hold her chin and tilted her head to look at the young demon hunter.

“A cop-out but really cute.”

"What the hell?" Lan En waved his hand angrily.

But Triss stood next to Tisaya and chuckled.

"It's just because he's so cute that I want to get a room with him in the pub. It's best if we can stay out of the house for the whole summer."

Seeing Lan En start to curl his lips, Tisaya and Triss gave up teasing him.

"The reason why I transferred you directly to the academy this time is because there is an operation, and I think you are the only one capable of it."

Tissaya said calmly, while leading the way towards the teleportation room.

"Surgery?" Lan En asked doubtfully.

At the same time, he waved his hand and motioned for the El Cat and Qilin behind to play by themselves.

The two of them are now familiar with the structure of the academy, and even Qilin's lightning-fast and noble and elegant figure has set off something like an academy legend among the female apprentices in Aretuza.

The three people came out of the teleportation room and began to move in the luxurious and quiet corridors of the academy.

It's class time now, and the apprentices are in the upper classroom.

"I have to perform the surgery. What's wrong? Who is the patient?"

Lan En guessed as he walked. He took off the hooded cloak he wore when walking outside and smoothed his hair.

"That shouldn't be the case. I remember that I didn't publish any famous papers or treatment examples on surgery."

"No, not an official, not a noble, not a wealthy businessman."

Tissaya led the way without looking back, and responded with her mouth at the same time.

"It's an old mage. He has had heart problems for a long time and usually relies on elixirs and amulets to survive. Now he has heard about the progress of the crystal cultivation project and wants to solve the problem once and for all."

"An old mage with a heart disease?" Triss, who was following behind, seemed to suddenly think of something. She widened her eyes and walked a few steps forward to reach Tisaya.

"Is it Archmage Hen Gedimitis?"

"Who?"

Lan En didn't react at first, but then, Mentos marked an arrow on his retina, and pointed at a distant-looking oil painting on the side wall of the corridor.

As they turned left and right, Tisaya led them from the teleportation room through the glorious corridors of Arethusa Academy.

——The exhibition corridor uses paintings and text introductions to record the development process and important nodes of magic.

On the painting pointed by Mentos, two tall and handsome mages were casting magic on a group of bewildered children, while the parents of these children watched worriedly from behind.

The caption below the painting reads: "Identification of the Chosen One."

Among the descendants of the immigrants who first arrived on this continent, Jan Becker and Jan Battista were the first to discover the magic of chaos, and they are identifying children with magical talents. , and hope to cultivate them.

The tip of Mentos's arrow was pointing at one of the children.

The boy's name was Gerhard of Elle, and time has passed and his name is now Hen Gedimitis.

(End of this chapter)