The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 130 Berengar, I will make you an offer you can’t refuse
Of course he had been to Novigrad, the famous city that the world longed for.

It was precisely because he had been there that he didn't dare to believe what Lin En had just said.

The prices in Novigrad are probably only slightly lower than those in Kovir in the entire North.

As for what Lin En said about renting him a blacksmith shop in the city...

Although he had never known the rent, it must have been an astronomical figure.

He couldn't even think about it.

Not to mention opening a blacksmith shop of your own.

It's not enough to just have money.

It also requires permission from the Blacksmiths' Guild, a series of procedures at the City Hall, etc.

Very cumbersome.

After all, if a stinky outsider comes to Novigrad to compete with the locals for jobs, won’t he be stuck?
As for those difficult-to-understand words like “we should value talents regardless of class or region”, do you think those barbarians can understand them?
That's why Berengar couldn't believe that it would be as easy as Lin En said.

In fact, what Berengar didn't know was...

If this kind of thing happens to a powerless individual, it would certainly be harder than climbing to the sky.

But if the dwarf banker Vimo Vivaldi comes forward, those rules and regulations that restrict ordinary people will naturally not be a problem.

Rules are made by those in power to restrict those below them. How could those in power be bound by the rules they themselves make?
Of course.

We need to ask Wei Mo to come forward.

It's definitely not possible to get it for free.

You also need to spend some money to cut it so that it can be done easily.

But it doesn't matter.

Helping Berengar is actually helping yourself.

Based on Lynn's understanding of Berengar, he is almost at the level of a swordsmith master.

Although he is not good at hunting monsters, he also doesn't like fighting and killing.

But he prefers blacksmithing.

As long as you help him open a blacksmith shop in the city, you will have no worries about making money.

Berengar stared into Lynn's eyes for a long moment.

The latter did not avoid his gaze.

From Linn's eyes, Berengar understood what he meant:
He means it.

"Why help me?" he asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

Lin En smiled and said, "No reason, because we are all brothers of the Wolf School, and because Vesemir said we should help each other."

Berengar hesitated. "You don't think I'm a deserter?"

"Why should I think that?"

Hearing Lynn's question, Berengar seemed to remember something and avoided looking at him.

"Because I shirked my duties as a witcher. A witcher is supposed to kill monsters, but I... don't want to do that. I'm even afraid of others knowing I'm a witcher."

"Berengar." Lynn sighed and said in a serious tone.

"I've never thought there's anything wrong with someone wanting to pursue happiness. What's more, if you don't climb the ladder of happiness by stepping on others, then you're even better off."

Berengar was silent.

He said no more.

Lynn thought he refused.

So I prepared to leave.

There is no way, everyone has his own ambitions.

If Berengar doesn't want to, then he can't force him, right?

But when he reached the door, he suddenly heard Berengar's voice coming from behind.

"Thirty percent."

"What did you say?"

"You want me to work for you, don't you?" Berengar looked at him. "I only want 30%; the rest is yours."

To his surprise, Lin En shook his head. "No, we'll split the profits fifty-fifty. You put in more effort, so I won't take advantage of you. I'll worry about the rent, materials, and staff salaries. You just focus on forging iron."

Berengar was stunned at first, then turned his face away.

The tone fluctuated a little.

"Thank you, Lynn, for everything you do."

"Rest well, Berengar."

It wasn't until they left Berengar's room that the smile that Lynn had been hiding finally came out.

It seems that he suffered a great loss, but in fact he was the one who gained the most.

He used 50% of the profits to tie a master blacksmith firmly to his chariot. More importantly, this 50% profit was created by Berengar himself.

In fact, I didn't spend a penny.

Moreover, Berengar's role is not just that of a blacksmith, he will also be responsible for passing on his skills to others in the future.

After all, what he would be doing in the future was a rebellious job.

Naturally, it is impossible for all the apprentices recruited in the future to be demon hunters who are good at fighting.

There will inevitably be people like Berengar who are obsessed with blacksmithing;

There will also be people like Samwell Tarly, who are suitable to be scholars;

Even businessmen, clergy, military officers, etc.

It is not enough to have only warriors, as the Witcher Cult of the past has fully proved.

Of course, it is still a long way off to talk about this now.

Much more needs to be done.

But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

take it easy.

……

On the second day of arriving in Kaer Morhen, the dwarves officially began their work.

Although he was drunk the day before, it did not affect his work efficiency at all.

They have plenty of strength, and one dwarf is equivalent to five human craftsmen.

Just when the dwarves were working hard.

Lynn called Geralt, and the two left the castle together and walked towards the depths of the Blue Mountains.

"I just went to take a look at the food storage room. There's already more than enough food in there. If we add more, we won't be able to finish it all and it will just go to waste."

"You misunderstood, Geralt. I didn't call you out to go fishing."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"As a demon hunter who hunts monsters, don't you think it's ironic that you live in a place where monsters have their lair?"

Geralt shrugged. "They won't come to the castle anyway, and no one's paying the reward, so why bother? But since you say so, I guess I'll just stretch my legs."

So, in the next few days, Lynn and Geralt cleared out the monster nests near the castle.

If you don't do this, you won't know that the Blue Mountain has become a devil's den with monster nests everywhere.

The two of them alone might not be enough in a short period of time.

Then he called Eskar and Lambert over.

Eskar is an honest man who is easy to talk to, he just has an ugly and ferocious face.

As soon as he heard that help was needed, he took his silver sword and followed without hesitation.

As for Lambert.

It wasn't that easy to ask this old man for help.

But while staying in the castle, Lambert was called away to join Vesemir and the dwarves in beating ashes for a few days.

Vesemir is hundreds of years old, and he took action personally. How could Lambert just lie down and do nothing?
Therefore, when Lambert heard that Lynn and the others were going to clean up the monsters near the castle, he was more than happy to do so.

It was very rare that he didn't say anything sarcastic.

After all, although both are dirty and tiring jobs, killing monsters is much better than fighting against ashes.

(End of this chapter)