The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 149 Our troops vanished like snowflakes

Lin En smiled at him and said, "Such a nice night, why don't you go for a drink?"

Apparently, the witcher's words had shaken the guard.

But he still shook his head and said, "No, I still have to guard these prisoners."

"It's okay, I'll take your shift."

"But……"

Lin En glanced at the other person and spoke slowly.

"These people are not vicious criminals. They are just scavengers who were forced to flee to Toussaint because their homes were destroyed."

"What's their crime? Tampering with evidence at the crime scene, right?"

"But this crime is much less serious than petty theft, don't you think? Besides, the missing persons case has been perfectly solved now."

"Even Captain Damien would only keep them for a few more days before letting them go. So, do you think they'll stay until their sentence is complete, or risk being caught and flee? What would you choose?"

The guards are no fools.

Lin En only had to say it once and he understood.

What he understood even more clearly was that this young witcher master had something to say to the refugees.

Although I don't know what kind of interaction a demon hunter from the north could have with the refugees who escaped from Nasir...

But it’s none of his business.

Although Toussaint values ​​the five virtues of chivalry and emphasizes honor and chivalry, it does not mean that the people of Toussaint are fools.

The ways of the world are applicable everywhere.

"I understand. I'll leave it to you, Master."

After the guard walked away, Lin En took out food and water from the magic pattern leather bag and passed them in through the gap in the cage bars.

But no one reached out to take it.

He had no choice but to put it on the ground.

"Eat quickly. If the guard comes back later, what do you think he will do when he sees so much untouched food and water?"

The refugees looked at each other.

Finally, when the first person hesitated and picked up a piece of bread, the others gave up their insistence.

The little food that Lin En put in the cage was quickly divided up by them.

They were really starving.

Although the Principality Guard would not deliberately abuse prisoners.

But it’s not like entertaining a VIP and serving them to perfection.

Generally speaking, in order to prevent riots, prisoners are kept in a half-starved state.

He wasn't starving to death, but he also didn't have the energy to resist the guards.

Toussaint is no exception.

Seeing them licking their fingers with satisfaction, Lin En crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"I know who you are, and you know I have bad intentions. Since none of you are honest, why not speak frankly?"

"I want you to work for me."

Among the captives, some were dissatisfied and asked, "Why?"

Lin En was not angry when being questioned.

"Because I'm outside the cage now, and you're on the other side of it."

"You are from the Nasir National Army, right? Don't deny it. I've heard from others that a huge uprising broke out in Nasir some time ago."

"But unfortunately, your great uprising was ultimately brutally suppressed by Nilfgaard."

"Your Grand National Army has vanished like snowflakes. Until now, all resistance in Nasir has been silenced."

"You... have completely failed."

What Lynn said was true.

Although this great uprising was not mentioned in the original novel or the game, it did not prevent him from frantically catching up on this knowledge after arriving in Toussaint.

After all, theoretically speaking, the original novel can also be called "The Story of the White Wolf".

The game is also about viewing the world from the perspective of Geralt the White Wolf. However, outside of Geralt's sight, other parts of the world are also operating.

Naturally, things will happen that Geralt doesn't know about.

Another prisoner couldn't help but say, "So what? As long as we keep fighting, there's still hope."

Lynn clapped his hands for him.

"Well said, as long as you breathe, keep fighting... But your actions don't live up to such lofty words... Or is your so-called fighting just stealing and then getting caught and imprisoned by the Principality Guard?"

The prisoners became restless, but were suppressed.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Lin En offered another recruitment: "Come work for me."

Seeing that no one still spoke, the witcher's smile slowly faded.

"Did you hear the conversation I just had with the guards? Their captain will let you go in a few days. Then what?"

"What can you do in Toussaint? Do manual labor for the owner of the estate? Or go begging in Beauclair?"

"You're struggling to even survive, how can you even talk about counterattacking Nasir?"

"Hasn't the failure of the Grand National Army made you see the reality clearly? If you want Nasir to be independent, you must first defeat the Nilfgaard Empire."

"Or do you think that with the people you have now, you can defeat Nilfgaard?"

From the deepest part of the cell, a muffled voice came out.

"Perhaps you're right. It's impossible for Nasir to become independent with just our number of people. But you're just a demon hunter. What can you do?"

The prisoners moved a little to the sides.

A woman with a scar on her face came out, sat down in front of the fence, and stared at Lynn without showing any weakness.

"Are you their leader?"

The woman nodded slightly.

"Yes, my name is Francis Drake, you can call me Drake."

The witcher noticed the other's ears and said, "I never knew there were humans willing to accept the leadership of elves."

Derek held up two fingers.

"First, I am a half-elf. My elven father abandoned me, and it was my human mother and other human compatriots who took me in. So I vowed to repay their kindness a hundredfold."

"Second, you haven't answered my question yet."

Lin En said calmly, "There are many things I can do, including things you dare not think of, and things you can't even imagine."

Apparently, Drake didn't believe Lynn's words: "Anyone can boast."

Lynn smiled.

"Why don't you come and witness it with your own eyes? If I'm a liar who only knows how to talk big, just abandon me immediately and continue your fight. Wouldn't that be fine?"

He threw out a purse, and Drake caught it subconsciously.

Later I found that the purse was unexpectedly heavy.

Drake opened the purse in confusion.

He discovered that there was a bag full of gold coins inside.

At least a hundred kronor.

"Is this enough to demonstrate my sincerity? Once you truly become my subordinates, I will give you even more."

……

Lynn left satisfied.

Although these "refugees" were unwilling to accept it, they had to admit that Lynn's analysis was correct.

If they stayed in Toussaint, they might be able to survive, but if they wanted to return to their homeland, that would probably be a distant dream that would never be realized in this lifetime.

So, after some thought, their leader, the woman named Drake, was willing to follow Lynn to see the big things that the demon hunters talked about as "things that they dare to think but dare not do, and things that they can't even imagine."

However, what Lin En did not expect was that these refugees were not only soldiers of the Nasser National Army, but also spies of the "Syndicate", Nasser's national intelligence organization.

And Francis Drake is the leader of this organization.

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