Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 180 179. Second Coming Villen
Lan En rode Poppy, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and walked with Margarita on the dirt road in Willen's country.

He now only carries the Lake Girl's Sword on his back, although the Xiong Xue School's steel sword has only been knocked out with a small gap.

But in high-intensity sword fighting, this small gap will become a fatal flaw.Lann left the sword in the Dark Waters, and Berengar was responsible for its safekeeping and restoration.

"If the lady in the lake knows that you took off Arondette's scabbard so easily, won't she be angry?"

Margarita's body trembled with the footsteps of the horse below her, teasing Lan En.

When the lady in the lake bestowed this luxurious long sword, it also had a wooden scabbard decorated with gold and inlaid with small pearls.

As soon as Lane and Margarita came out of the small fishing village of Auriden, the scabbard on Lane's back became a simple scabbard covered with fish skin and wood.

Although the careful production can be seen from the rigorous corners, the value must have dropped by more than ten times compared with the previous ones.

"The lady is the embodiment of the five virtues of the knight, but she is not so stingy. And"

Riding on Pope's back, Lan En's silver hair fluttered in the wind of Waylon, just like his free and easy mood.

"This is a scabbard given by a friend. It is more valuable than real gold and silver."

Lan En came over with only a sword on his back, making the villagers think he was in trouble.But they also knew that they couldn't make a good sword here and couldn't help Lan En.

So a group of people pieced together, anxious to keep their feet off the ground, they insisted on making a scabbard for him under Lan En's persuasion, just like before.

The fish skin was Bernie's latest harvest, the sewing was Mrs. Donna's needlework, the best hardwood was found by old Allen, and the sword sheath was made by the village blacksmith in three hours.

These things are not worth much in Waylon, but they were saved by Lan En's friends in the village of Oridon.

When the villagers gave Lan En the scabbard, he replaced the luxurious scabbard given by the lady in the lake without any hesitation.

The exquisite and noble Arondette was stuffed into the ordinary scabbard.

It seems that the gold and pearls on the original scabbard are stones from the ground.

Perhaps in his eyes, those things did not make him comfortable with people's heartfelt gratitude.

Margarita stayed with him in that dilapidated small fishing village for half a day, watching with a smile the interaction between a witcher who killed Earl Stessa and a group of Velen fishermen.

She looked at Lan En softly as she said goodbye to the villagers.

The two marched on the treacherous land of Waylon. Today is different. The witcher who once faced groups of water ghosts had to pay attention to defeating them separately can now kill through an earl's heavily guarded manor.

What's more, there is a sorceress who is the dean beside him at this time.

Waylon, who is no different from gambling his life when going out, is no longer dangerous in front of the two of them now.

Lane, who came to Gos Waylon again, entered Arethusa smoothly this time under the leadership of Margarita.

"Welcome, witcher. Welcome back to Aretuza."

Tishaya, the former headmaster of Arethusa, is now also the archmage of the academy.She greeted Lane and Margarita herself after they crossed the long bridge in front of the college and entered the gate of the palace.

This archmage, who has lived for at least 500 years, still maintains a symmetrical and regular attire, as well as that delicate but rigid face.

"I'm flattered, my mentor." Margarita walked to Tishaya with a narrow smile on her face. "I've never been treated like this before when I came back from going out."

"So I said 'Welcome the Witcher,' not 'Welcome our trespassing current dean.'"

Tishaya didn't turn her eyes to Margarita beside her.

Lan En saluted the archmage with a smile, and she responded dignifiedly and gracefully.

While returning the salute, Tishaya was still talking about her students.

"Thanks to you, the whole north now knows that you have conflicts with Merigold, so that you can be regarded as a 'neutral unit'. Although they are not as clear as Foltest about the source of your conflicts. But it is also Sooner or later."

Having said that, Tishaya glanced expressionlessly at the 'source of contradiction' of the silver-haired cat-eyed person, and her face was indiscernibly absent for a moment.

Although I have already seen Lan En's current appearance in the video, but after seeing the real person. If the record of the demon hunter in front of me is not watered down, then he is indeed attractive and terrifying.

"Okay, Rita. Don't leave people at the door, it's rude."

With her hands in front of her belly, Tishaya turned around and led the two of them through the gorgeous and lengthy corridor, towards the upper floor of Arethusa.

In this huge castle, the combination of the three also attracted the attention of passing students.

Two glamorous deans, and a demon hunter who has been in the limelight recently and is said to be lustful.

These energetic, monotonous life of female sorceress apprentices, the nasty jokes derived from this situation, made the honest young Mr. Lan with a keen hearing very difficult.

It was only at the door of the dean's room that he managed to adjust the expression on his face.

After entering the seat, Deshaya naturally sat on the dean's seat, while Margarita lay down lazily on the cashmere chaise longue.

"Please sit down."

Teshaya reached out to Lane for the guest across the desk.

"I heard your plan from Rita, but it still feels a bit awkward."

"To be honest, Arethusa's investment in you was initially just to add a little deterrence to the academy, or to get a high-level fighter who can cooperate for a long time."

"But your performance has completely exceeded our expectations after that night in Vizima. It's not a general exceedance, but a far exceedance."

Margarita on the recliner lazily raised her hand, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Tishaya! Do you think I have no deterrent power? I can beat Merigold and Philippa!"

The corner of Lan En's mouth twitched. Why didn't you let Triss go.

"Yes, our dean can beat two long-famous sorceresses. It's really amazing. But even if you are twice as powerful, you can't affect the price of magic gold in the entire continent!"

Tishaya spoke lightly, choking Margarita directly.

Lan En didn't understand why he listened to this topic. He hasn't paid attention to this news since he came back.

Tishaya adjusted her asymmetrical puffy sleeves a little, and gave a brief introduction to the witcher.

"Since you finished that big event half a month ago, orders for Kovier's block gold have skyrocketed every day. The guards of various kingdoms are urgently buying, and the market fluctuates violently. A large number of wild mages have been recruited, Either enlist directly in the army, or become a sparring partner. Lane."

Deshaya's rational and calm eyes met Lan En's, as if explaining an undeniable law of nature.

"What you did to Stesa terrified them."

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