The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again
Chapter 117 Friends Live Together
Chapter 117 Friends walk together for a lifetime
A day later, Lynn came to Vivaldi Bank again.
Weimo is not here.
At the invitation of a foreign noble who had come to settle in Novigrad, I went to the noble's house to evaluate the cultural relics.
It was a human bank clerk who took him to the VIP room.
He also told him that Weimo had found the people he needed and arranged them all in the VIP room.
So Lynn opened the door of the VIP room and walked in.
What he didn't expect was that he actually knew half of the people Wei Mo called.
The dwarf team that had been guarding the Istrade caravan was sitting around a table in the VIP room playing Gwent.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, everyone turned to look, except for the two players who were still concentrating on playing Gwent.
The leading dwarf had a look of surprise and joy on his face.
"Lynn?"
The surprise on Lin En's face was no less than that of the other party.
"Yarpen Zigrin? Why are you here?"
Yarpan laughed and walked over to give Lynn a big hug.
Yarpan's dwarf brothers also recognized Lin En and surrounded him.
"Lord Vimo introduced us here. He said there's a kind-hearted employer who needs a few people to help repair the castle. My brother and I happened to be doing this in Mahakam."
Yarpan leaned sideways, glanced behind Lin En, and then returned his gaze to him: "So, could it be that the employer is you?"
Lynn nodded.
"I didn't expect that the professional craftsmen introduced to me by Lord Weimo would be you."
Yarpan folded his arms across his chest and laughed.
"Ha! Dwarves never brag! Since we're here, it means we're the right people for this job, bar none."
“Lucas Couto is the son of a stonemason, Yannick Bras is the son of a carpenter, and Xavier Morin’s father was a bricklayer.”
"As for Paulie Dahlberg, Reagan Dahlberg, and me, although we are all descendants of warriors, dwarves are born to do this job. Dwarves can only do better than humans."
"Well, considering we've fought together before, I promise you that if we don't do a good job, we won't charge you. How about that?"
Since Yarpan has said this, Lin En dispelled his doubts.
"Okay, deal."
"Haha, that's more like it."
Lynn shook hands with Yarpan and his dwarf brothers one by one.
Then he turned to another group of dwarves.
"Hello, my lord employer, I am Zoltan Ziva, and these are my brothers."
"Munro Bruy, Figgis Melujo, Asson Varda, Caleb Stratton, and Percival Schuttenbach."
Percival Schuttenbach was no dwarf.
There was no tangled beard under his wet hood, but there was a big, long, pointed nose.
There is no doubt that the owner of this representative nose is a member of the pygmy people, the true indigenous people of this continent.
After Zoltan finished his introductions, Linn nodded and said, "Welcome to you and your companions, Your Excellency Ziva."
The witcher's words caused the dwarf to laugh.
Of course, it's well-intentioned.
"Ha, that's too strange. Just call me by my name, just like you would Yarpan. We dwarves are different from elves. We don't have so many formalities and twists and turns."
"Well, you can just call me Lin En." After some small talk, Lin En finally understood why Yarpan and the others were here.
It turned out that after the previous escort mission was completed, Istrade also extended an olive branch to Yarpan.
But after discussing with the other dwarves, Yarpan unanimously decided that it would be better to find another place.
So they rejected Istrada's offer and left with the large bag of gold that Istrada paid them.
They came to Novigrad because they believed that they could find decent jobs in this city of world desire.
Moreover, generally speaking, in large cities with frequent population mobility, discrimination against minorities is much less prevalent than in underdeveloped and backward areas.
That's why they came to Novigrad.
There is no dwarf from Mahakam who does not know Vimo Vivaldi.
After spending a few days happily drinking in a tavern in Novigrad, Yarpan and his friends found Vimo, hoping that the latter could introduce them to a job.
It just so happened that Wei Mo was asked by Lynn to help find some stonemasons, carpenters and bricklayers.
So, Yarpan and the others were pulled over by Weimo.
As for Zoltan and the others, their situation was similar to that of Yarpan and the others. They couldn't stand the control they received from Great Elder Broval in Mahakam, so they never returned since they left Mahakam.
They were not craftsmen, but as Yarpen had said, dwarves were still more talented than humans at this kind of work.
So I came along too.
After chatting for a while, Yarpan rubbed his hands, and his eyes flashed with anticipation.
"So, Lynn, can you tell us what the job entails? Where will we be working?"
The witcher nodded. "I wonder if you are familiar with the name Kaer Morhen?"
The dwarves looked at each other.
"Kaer Morhen?"
Yarpen frowned in thought.
"Isn't that the headquarters of your Wolf School witchers?"
Lin En had only said it casually, but he didn't expect Yarpan to have actually heard of it: "You know?"
Yarpen started shouting in his loud voice.
"More than that. I'm not one of those young boys who are only in their forties. Although I've never been to Kaer Morhen, I clearly remember that there were many more witchers wearing wolf head badges back then than there are now."
Then his voice became low.
"I later heard that there was a terrible massacre in Kaer Morhen. The mob slaughtered almost all the witchers in the castle as if they were slaughtering non-human races."
"After that, the number of demon hunters became fewer and fewer."
"So, Lynn, you want us to repair the castle at Kaer Morhen?"
Lynn smiled and asked.
"Yes, how about it? Can you do it?"
"Of course!"
Next, Yarpan, Zoltan and others discussed the details of repairing the castle with Lynn.
Considering that Kaer Morhen is located deep in the Blue Mountains, the wood and stone used for repairs can be obtained directly from the Blue Mountains.
Other tools and supplies needed can be purchased directly in Novigrad.
Under normal circumstances, they would have to rent at least several caravans to transport these tools and supplies to Kaer Morhen.
But Lin En has a magic pattern leather bag, which has enough space for a villa, so there is no need for such trouble.
Thank you to the friends who voted for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
My eunuch godfather
Chapter 117 12 hours ago -
American Evil God, starting with the American rebel leader raising poisonous insects.
Chapter 112 12 hours ago -
A Mortal's Journey: Starting as the Young Master of Demonic Cultivation
Chapter 84 12 hours ago -
Hong Kong film: Nephew Director Wong, what the hell is your dragon head?
Chapter 54 12 hours ago -
Porter's Immortal Cultivation: I Have Level 5 Full Inscriptions
Chapter 323 12 hours ago -
A person in Swallowing the Stars awakens a martial arts system.
Chapter 156 12 hours ago -
Since I've already time-traveled, of course I'm going to take the shortcut!
Chapter 30 12 hours ago -
The Demon Lord of All Forms
Chapter 120 12 hours ago -
Mystery: The Stranger
Chapter 60 12 hours ago -
My bathroom leads to the celestial realm.
Chapter 89 12 hours ago