The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 111: Steel Sword Eliminates Evil, Silver Sword Slays Demons

Professor Glogg calmed down and bowed his head to thank the witcher.

"Master Lin En, thanks to you, if it weren't for you just now, I'm afraid I would have become a corpse."

Lin En said politely, "Since I've accepted the commission to protect you, it's my job to protect you."

"Professor, this isn't the time to express gratitude or anger. Have you thought about what to do next?"

Professor Glogg looked bewildered.

Obviously, he hasn't fully gotten over Prince Adrien's betrayal.

"Master Lin En, what you mean is..."

Lin En continued, "Since Prince Adrien never intended to let you survive, as long as you return to Oxburgh University alive, he will receive the news."

Professor Glogg's face turned pale: "He...he..."

"Professor, if you think he can't do anything to you just by hiding in Oxenburg University, then you are too naive..."

The witcher did not continue speaking.

But Professor Glogg already understood what he meant.

"Master Lin En, so you mean... that you want me to murder a noble? This..."

Understanding the meaning is one thing.

But Professor Glogg still broke out in a cold sweat.

As a scholar, Professor Glogg can recite the names of famous elven kings in history by heart.

You can also count the brilliant elf culture like a treasure trove on your back hand.

But he knows nothing about the food preparation process.

In other words, he doesn't want to know how those vibrant ingredients are transformed into delicious food on the table.

People who don't even dare to kill a chicken are now asked to kill people.

Besides, murder is fine.

Lin En actually asked him to murder a nobleman.

Looking at Professor Glogg, whose face was pale, Lynn continued.

"No, you misunderstood, Professor. I am not asking you to murder a noble. I just want you to protect yourself."

"Stepping back, you don't want anything to happen to your students, do you?"

The witcher's suggestion made Professor Glogg very uncomfortable.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was...

He had to admit, the witcher was most likely right.

Kindness, gentleness, goodness...these are all beautiful human qualities.

This is also what the temples of Meliteli throughout the north strive to teach people.

Unfortunately, however, Prince Adrien does not have such qualities.

Those who have offended, or should I say, anyone who has made Prince Adrien hate him with a vengeance.

It doesn't take long for them to leave this world.

And the causes of death are all suspicious.

Professor Glogg felt a knot in his stomach at the thought that he might follow in their footsteps.

His legs were almost exhausted and he had no strength left, making it difficult for him to stand steadily.

Now he is extremely regretful.

If I had known this would happen, I would have rather not accepted Prince Adrien's sponsorship.

Even if I never find Etaye'e in my lifetime and am laughed at by my peers, it is better than losing my life.

"So what do you want me to do, Master Witcher? My students and I need your protection to even leave Oxburgh University. We can't kill anyone."

"I went to Drahi Manor once. There were guards everywhere. No one could sneak in quietly."

"Besides, if we were discovered, we would all be hanged."

Professor Glogg put his head in his hands.

He was almost going crazy.

"You are quite right, Professor. It seems that you have no choice now."

Lin En didn't speak. He waited.

Wait for the other person to speak first.

No one will appreciate the service that is delivered to your door proactively.

Amidst his thoughts, which were as tangled as a ball of yarn tangled up by a cat, Professor Glogg finally caught a fleeting flash of inspiration.

He thought of some rumors about the witcher.

Then, the corpses of the monsters in the ruins and the scene of Lin En killing those soldiers as easily as cutting melons and vegetables appeared in his mind one after another.

He composed himself and spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

“Master Lin En, can I ask you for a favor? This is not a commission, but a request. Of course, you can refuse it.”

The witcher nodded: "You go ahead."

"You may take Prince Adrien's share of the treasure; I believe he no longer needs it."

"Then, I will contact Niubao University and ask them to send someone over to receive the remains."

"My students and I will become famous for discovering the lost elven ruins. We may become very busy."

"So much so that they would ignore the rumor that a royal descendant had died, which spread to Oxenfurt a few days later."

"I have never been interested in such rumors, nor do I want to know what they contain."

"I will not discuss this kind of nonsense with my students. If any student dares to focus on it, I will severely reprimand him."

"That is my request, Master Demon Hunter."

"I won't ask you what you plan to do, and you don't have to tell me. Just don't let Prince Adrien disturb our peaceful life again."

"Like you told me, I just wanted to protect myself."

The witcher looked at Professor Glogg.

He grinned.

"I agree to your request, Professor."

……

Lynn entered the ruins.

Put the box of treasure that should have belonged to Prince Adrien into the magic pattern leather bag.

The magic items created by high-level sorceresses are indeed extraordinary.

Now this bag is filled with wealth that ordinary people will never possess in their entire lives, as well as a large amount of alchemical materials.

But it seemed to be weightless, light and floating, and did not affect the witcher's activities.

He came out of the ruins.

Mount Nidhogg and leave the camp with the sorceress.

"You won't come with me? You know my portal can take people with you."

Triss jumped off her horse.

The spell opened a portal.

On the other side of the portal, you can see a bustling market.

But that wasn't Novigrad, it was the city of Vizima, the capital of Temeria.

Lin En waved his hand. "No, if possible, I prefer to be down to earth. Besides, this place is not far from Drahi Manor. It won't take me long to ride there on horseback."

Triss didn't insist any further: "Okay, then, we'll meet up again after I buy what you want."

But before she walked into the portal, she couldn't help but ask.

"I don't understand, Lin En. Doesn't this violate the code of your demon hunters? Don't you demon hunters hate accepting assassination commissions the most?"

The sorceress's voice, carried to the witcher by the wind, seemed a little unclear.

Lynn laughed and responded, "Have you ever heard a phrase like that, Triss?"

"Which one?" Triss blinked.

Lin En glanced at her, his eyes glowing golden under the night sky.

"The steel sword eliminates evil, and the silver sword slays demons."

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