Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1459 1431. Revenge
With a slight creaking sound, Lan En walked into the dean's bedroom.

Margarita was very worried about Tishaya's mental state, so she didn't dare to stay away from her.

Wizards are a mixture of power and fragility.

Either Gedimitis or Tisaya can defeat Vigfortz head-on, who has mastered infinite magic power through the genie.

But at the same time, the aftermath of the battle would be able to shake the entire island. If it lasted any longer, the island might even collapse, and they might even die from excessive blood loss.

If a wizard wants to hurt himself, it is actually not much different from an ordinary person wanting to hurt himself. It is very easy.

One piece of broken glass is enough.

And when Lan En came in, his expression also became very serious.

Because this room, originally lived in by Margarita, has now become extremely regular.

There was not a single wrinkle on the large cashmere bed that had been made with magic, and there was not even a trace of footsteps on the carpet.

Tishaya sat quietly in front of Margarita's dressing table.

She didn't look in the mirror, but just lowered her head to adjust her already neat puff cuffs.

The candlesticks on the table have been rearranged.

She arranged the tablecloth so that its four corners were aligned with the corners of the table, and the rectangular bases of the candlesticks were also symmetrical with the corners of the table.

The gold bracelets on Tishaya's wrists were neatly arranged according to size and placed on the flat tablecloth.

A small knife with a bone handle was neatly placed next to it.

There was nothing to fault with it, everything was neat and clean, just as she had expected.

"Now," Lan En closed the door and sighed softly, "I would rather you remain in that mess, Tishaya."

"Why?" Tishaya raised her head slightly and looked at the demon hunter who came in through the reflection in the mirror in front of her.

Lan En found that she had put on appropriate light makeup.

"You're not wearing armor," Tishaya said calmly, "Is it to make it easier to take off your clothes and get in bed with me?"

"It seems you heard it." Lan En's face showed no surprise or embarrassment, he just shook his head, "Of course, you are a great wizard after all, even if you are emotional now."

"Rita is a hedonistic person, and Triss is a new generation of sorcerer. They believe that physical pleasure can help you relax temporarily. But you are an ancient wizard, and I don't know if this idea is applicable to you."

"But looking at the way you are now, you really need to divert your attention, Tishaya. You will drive yourself crazy."

Lan En stepped on the smooth carpet, left footprints, walked to Tishaya's side, looked down at her with his arms folded across his chest and said.

"During the rebellion, you were also deceived. You wanted to maintain the stability and justice of the Warlock group. You didn't even have the chance to do anything wrong. You just reacted a little slowly."

Lan said sincerely, "It's not wrong. You are not responsible for the rebellion."

"If you want to relax, remember the other world we went to last time? It's a great place for you to recuperate."

"But now is the time when the warlock needs to consolidate his existence." Tissaya looked at the mirror and looked at Lan's reflection in the mirror. "I can't disappear, and I can't relax."

In the mirror, both of them looked serious and earnest.

"I am so sad that I want to cry." Suddenly, Tissaya said in the mirror, "But I haven't cried for a long time, Lan En, too long."

"Maybe you can help me and let me cry."

Lan En sat on the large cashmere bed without a single wrinkle. Tishaya stood up, and at the same time, her clothes disappeared like an illusion.

It was the first time that two people hugged each other so tightly.

But unlike Margarita's joy and love, Triss's admiration and love are different.

Tishaya's heart is now filled with more pain and confusion and self-pity.

Sex is no longer a natural act born of love, but a means to suppress and vent pain.

They hugged and kissed each other.

The previously tidy bed became a mess.

It was not until Tishaya shed tears of satisfaction and pain that her dark emotions seemed to be vented out in large streams along with her tears.

"lark."

Tishaya's hot breath was on Lan's neck.

"what?"

The witcher had no idea what the word meant.

"My name. My real name."

The sorceress' tears fell on Lan.

"It's a name I haven't used since I became a sorceress. That was a long time ago."

It was only then that Lan finally felt love in sex.

"I love you too. Skylark."

Lan returned the affection. After a moment of silence, they embraced even tighter, almost suffocating.
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News of what happened at the wizarding coven on the island of Thanedd finally began to spread around the world.

Just as Lan, Tishaya and others had expected, the warlocks' betrayal and infighting made the North begin to distrust them.

Since the northern humans landed on this continent, the independent status and political ecology of the warlocks have become a thing of the past in this betrayal.

Foltest fired all of his royal advisors, including Triss and Keira Metz.

Because Fekaert, who had stood behind Vigfortz in the previous betrayal, was also his royal advisor.

So now he has lost his trust in the warlock.

There are many aristocratic girls in Aretusa College, which should be a major advantage of the college. After all, the students' connections can be easily exchanged with the school's connections.

But now, those great nobles have been bringing their daughters home one after another, as if they don't want to have anything to do with the warlocks.

Margarita did not stop the students from leaving with their families. She just reminded them to be careful and protect themselves.

Apparently, being a warlock is no longer a good thing in the north.

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On the afternoon of the second day after the coup on Thaned Island, Stuart and nine other mutated Ash Knights all arrived in Aretusa in secret.

Lan met with them and learned a little about the situation in High Hill Castle.

"There is no damage, except that the road we built before was almost destroyed."

Stuart said calmly.

"Hmm?" Lan En frowned at first, then he was relieved. "We only built small roads. It's normal for them to be damaged by the siege equipment."

"The siege engines did get crushed a bit, but it was mostly magic and lava, my lord."

Stuart remained calm.

"The helpers you called seem to be very active because of the bustle."

Lan En whistled a little guiltily, then changed the subject: "Anyway, none of us are injured, and none of them are alive, right?"

"That's the situation." Stuart nodded. "It was a bit troublesome to take down the magic retardation metal and put it into storage afterwards. They brought a lot of magic retardation metal."

"In addition, we also captured the missionary of the Eternal Fire alive. It seems that one of your friends is particularly good at interrogation and got a lot of information out of him. Would you like to listen?"

"No, I don't care about these trivial matters." Lan En shook his head, while measuring the gap on Stuart's face with a ruler in his hand.

When Stuart came this time, Lan En also planned to fix his face.

"Kill him, and all the Eternal Flame personnel he betrayed."

The witcher's voice was so calm that it seemed as if he was talking about a few carrots.

"All the Eternal Flame personnel involved in this incident, whether they are priests, deans or high priests, will be killed."

Stuart kept his face still for ease of measurement, but his eyes turned to his lord in surprise.

"Sir, this action seems a bit explosive."

"Things are different now," Lan said, putting down the ruler. "Although the news has not yet reached Gos Velen, I think the Civil War has started again."

"I hate it when internal issues haven't been sorted out before the war."

"But when the situation is so critical, it seems that it is not a good idea to rashly shake the power of the fanatical belief in the Eternal Flame. Their fanaticism may be of some use in the war, so that's it."

Lan raised a finger: "Limit the level of revenge to below Hemelfat."

After hearing this, even Stuart, who was known for his coldness, couldn't help but be shocked.

Cyrus Engelkade Hemelfart, Archbishop of the Church of the Eternal Flame. He is the highest-ranking clergyman of the Church of the Eternal Flame and was an important participant in the peace agreement between the North and the South signed after the Battle of Sodden Mountain.

"Cut off those men's heads and throw them on Hemelfat's bed, along with a banner of the Twin Lions of Cintra, so he knows exactly who did it."

"Can you do it?" Lan En looked up at Stuart. "If it's difficult, I can take the time to go over there."

Stuart frowned and thought about it, then he answered cautiously: "If we have intelligence support, then we should be able to do it. There are quite a few people on the list, and we need to find out their activities when we go to Novigrad."

Lan said decisively: "Let Francis Belan's Dark Alley Gang provide intelligence support."

"Francis Beran's Alley Gang? But sir, their problems are not yet..."

"Then we should also clean up the Dark Alley Gang." Lan En said decisively without waiting for Stuart to finish. "They are a bunch of Novigrad gangs, useless and useless."

Lann's style of approaching and handling people and things is different in wartime and peacetime.

After hearing this, Stuart has regained some of the feeling he had on the battlefield.

He understood that Lan En had also switched his thinking to wartime mode, that is: direct, simple, and efficient.

So Stuart no longer had any questions or concerns and just listened quietly.

"My affection and respect for the Alley Gang lies only in Francis Beran. He is a talented person who still has a conscience even in Novigrad's gang."

"The rest of them, if they dare to attack, will be killed. Francis is a smart man, and he knows how many of his men are trash. When the time comes, he will take the initiative to give you the list."

(End of this chapter)