Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1400 1372. Female Sorcerer

"Duplicate?" Lan En smiled at the secretary who looked serious and puzzled. "I don't have any clones. And it's just as you thought. When Aretuza holds a meeting, I will most likely go there. After all, that's where the big event is."

"But. Ha!"

Halfway through his speech, Lan En chuckled with a playful expression.

"I've been traveling for so long, you can't really think that there's nothing you can do when I'm not here, right?"

The young demon hunter patted Stuart's shoulder, causing him to almost sit down with his already uncomfortable body tilted.

But since the [Green Grass Trial] has been put on the agenda, Lan En doesn't care about Stuart's thoughts about recovering, no matter whether he is disabled or not.

"The schedule remains the same. Just adjust your status. Even if there is any movement outside, it doesn't matter."

Leaving Stuart and the others, who were covering their shoulders and whose mouths were twitching in pain but whose expressions were much more lively, Lan turned around and walked out of the room with Lincoln.

Let the ten people selected to participate in the [Green Grass Trial] adjust their moods and bodies.

"I am very confident in my potion. According to my calculations, the success rate is at least 99%. But for the sake of caution, this time the [Green Grass Trial] will be carried out in batches, and there will only be one person in the first batch."

"Berengar will give you a rough drawing of a restraint bed in a moment, and he will also help build it. When the mutation occurs, people will stay on it for a week and won't come down."

"Also, in the third space expansion pack on Qilin's back, there are nutrient ration blocks that I made using alchemy. They are similar to what I ate before, but they have been simplified a lot for the sake of your teeth."

"I've told you the conditions for using [Big Eater Vitality]. This thing doesn't take up much space when eaten, and the taste is average, but it's very nutritious and filling. Using special rations to support the mutation process will not affect the existing supply reserves in the castle."

"It's just that Qilin has been craving the special rations I made for a while. Although this version of rations is not as strong as mine, you never know if it will turn around and stick its head in to steal some. You should remove the space bag from its back first."

Lan En gave several orders and precautions in succession while walking and talking. Behind him, there was the sound of a feather pen writing and drawing on the pages of a book.

Following Lan and taking notes was something Lincoln was already familiar with.

Generally, a clerk in his position, in addition to recording the chief officer’s orders and meeting minutes, actually also has to serve as the chief officer’s notebook.

Once the chief officer is so busy that he forgets his previous orders or arrangements, he may be asked at any time and must be able to answer at any time.

The requirement that Foltest mentioned at the King's secret meeting before, "being able to memorize the witcher's chain of command," is what Lincoln is doing now.

The secretary of the Embers Knights can do all this, and it is even very easy, but he is different from other ordinary secretaries -

Lincoln had never been asked by Lan about the orders or arrangements he had issued before, as if the Lord of the Embers Knights could remember all the orders and arrangements he had issued before no matter how chaotic the situation or how high the pressure was.

It's like there's no need for anyone to remind you.

He gave clear instructions on a lot of things, no matter how big or small. Lincoln also took notes of a lot of things.

At this time, Lan En was rolling up the sleeves of his silk lace shirt to his elbows.

He prepared a lot of things to assist in the [Green Grass Trial], but the potion set for the [Green Grass Trial] itself still had to be made on the spot.

An alchemical potion combination made with [Fork-tailed Dragon Spinal Fluid], [Flying Lion Venom Glands], [Albino Vampire's Tongue], [Dioscorea], [Plantago], and [Tatura Root].

Numerous raw materials are combined together to make three potions: [Mother's Tears], [Wild Rye Juice], and [Thatch Juice].

The three doses of potion must be used immediately after being prepared, otherwise they will become ineffective or deteriorate.

That is not a simple material change, but involves magic and alchemy, so even low-temperature preservation is useless.

Once it is mixed, it is directly and rhythmically injected into the human body in a regular and sequential manner, and the [Green Grass Trial] has already begun.

Of course, now is not the time to prepare the medicine, but it is time to start preprocessing the raw materials.

A set of [Trial of Grass] potions for ten people at once. Even during the heyday of the witcher cult, there were probably not many apprentice mutations that could be of this scale.

Fortunately, the Knights of Embers had already started getting teaching materials and guidance from Berengar and practicing alchemy on their own, so it didn't take long to recruit a few knights to work together.

"You need to conduct the Green Grass Trial in batches." Lincoln wrote, and his thoughts followed Lan En's. "You need to take care of the whole process? That will take at least half a month."

"Just make it to the wizard summit on Thanedd Island."

Lan En said indifferently.

"Although I called Berengar here, he just has more experience in on-site observation. I have read all the research documents of three generations of Arzu and his disciples."

"If I don't watch, who else can? Vesemir? Can you find it?"

"That's it." The witcher set the tone, and Lincoln stopped talking. They were already very familiar with the way they got along when working together.

"Wait for me to make some contact and get a warlock over, and then we can start."

As for the warlocks who would perform spell interference in the mutation process, Lan En really wanted Margarita, Triss or Tissaya to come.

After all, even Triss, the youngest and most immature among them, has a magic level that is at the upper level among warlocks.

But by the same token, a warlock of this level will definitely have to attend the Warlock Summit, and this period of time is a busy time.

So Lan En thought, why not look for the sorceress who runs a clinic in Gos Velen?

Being able to complete the surgery to replace Triss's burned skin, and specializing in medical spells, this level should be enough to release the [Stabilization Spell] during the mutation process. Lan En was thinking about how to negotiate with a female sorceress he had never met.

First of all, by taking advantage of the warlocks' curiosity about the witcher's mutation, we can definitely get people to help.

But on the other hand, how can you ask someone to keep the secret after you've done the favor? You can't just kill them, right?

Tsk, Margarita and Tishaya never let me meet this sorceress who is good at healing spells. They said that this girl spends one night and half a day thinking about having sex with men.

A typical lustful sorceress.

Lan En only interfered with her work and was of no help to her medical research.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to just go there without an introduction.

"Uh," the clerk opened his mouth after finishing recording the order, "Actually, sir, you shouldn't have to worry about this."

"Hey, Lincoln. Boy, I advise you not to be like those sorceresses or old witchers, who tell dirty jokes all the time."

Lan En looked heartbroken, as if to say, "I know what you are going to say."

"I can't possibly sell myself to someone for such a small matter, right? Why are you talking about such useless things? The most urgent thing is to..."

As he spoke, the young demon hunter, who had been joking with his friends and pretending to be "heartbroken", suddenly found his words stuck in his throat, his expression froze on his face, and he slowly lowered his head.

There, the silver roaring bear head pendant was jumping with a rustling sound.

"Keep yourself clean? That's great! I want to reward you."

A voice that was mixed with mature charm and girlish vitality came from the corridor at the corner not far from the castle.

The red-haired beauty who made the sound came over from behind Lan En in a seductive cat-like manner, raised her arm, and rubbed her fingers lightly across his chin in a teasing manner.

At the same time, Triss walked in front of Lan, raised her face, and looked at him with her big eyes like a smart little deer.

"By the way, what did I say just now? How do you want to get help from Mattie Soderenger?"

"What else can be done?"

The initial surprise disappeared in an instant. Lan En naturally grabbed the soft hand that rubbed his chin and kissed it on his lips.

"Of course I'll bring her into my research project. It's mutually beneficial. We're all researchers, so that's all we can do."

The sorceress's shoulders shook abnormally, and it was more like a twitch caused by suppressing a tremor in her body.

Just the contact with Lan En made Triss's skin turn a little redder and her eyes became watery.

Behind Triss, the clerk opposite Lan quietly closed his notebook.

The expression on his face, which said 'That's not what I meant, you misunderstood it', was very complicated, but at this moment it happened to be so tacit that his adult could understand it in one second.

It turns out that the so-called 'no need to worry' means that there is already a sorceress here!

The clerk naturally packed up his things and retreated, heading towards another corner of the castle corridor, trying to disappear from Lan's sight as quickly as possible.

"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply or come to see me."

Before Triss could speak, Lan immediately spoke first.

It was as if he was complaining about something, and suddenly the sorceress was at a loss.

In addition, Triss's hand was still held by Lan, and the tall warrior lowered his head and looked at the sorceress seriously. The molten silver hair was scattered between the two of them, and some of it was even touched on the red lips.

For some reason, Triss felt guilty.

"Of course, you're busy, I know." Lan looked at Triss and said softly, "After all, you are the royal advisor of Temeria."

The sorceress felt even more inexplicably guilty.

"No, let's not talk about this." Lan En took the initiative to change the subject, "Why did you come to Gaoqiu Castle at this time? How long have you been here?"

Triss's face, which was originally flushed by Lan's trick, has faded a little.

But when talking about this topic, the sorceress's face became helpless.

She had been in Weilen for more than two weeks, and in terms of time, Lan came back later than she did.

She lived for a time in Goth Velen, and then came to High Keep.

Triss is not the kind of person like Margarita, who treats enjoyment as a daily routine and feels uncomfortable if she does not have it.

But she still wouldn't refuse comfortable living conditions.

And the reason why she came to High Hill Castle
"I'm hiding from people."

The sorceress ran her fingers through her burgundy hair and spoke helplessly.

(End of this chapter)