The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 154 Say my name!

When he reached the outskirts of the forest at Lake Seravi, Maximus still felt like he was dreaming.

He couldn't believe it.

In his lifetime, he actually got to see the Lady of the Lake with his own eyes.

The goddess was indeed as the legend said.

Noble, beautiful...

Although he felt very sorry for Her Royal Highness the Duchess, Maximus felt that even the glorious Her Royal Highness the Duchess was not as sacred and beautiful as the Lady of the Lake.

On the other side, Regis whispered to Geralt.

"Geralt, do you think Lynn has any way to convince the goddess?"

"I do not know."

Geralt felt that he was becoming more and more unfamiliar with Lynn.

He had said before that there was a way to save Her Royal Highness the Duchess.

I didn't expect that I would ask for help from a real goddess.

Moreover, he not only really summoned the other party to appear in the world.

It seems there is still a way to ask the other party for help.

If those devout believers knew about this, they would probably vomit three liters of blood.

But even though he had experienced many ups and downs, he couldn't figure out what Lin En could do to make the goddess agree to help.

……

At the same time, on the shore of Lake Seravi.

"My dear lady, if I can spread your faith in Toussaint and bring more Toussaints back to your embrace, would you be willing to grant me holy water?"

The Lady of the Lake did not answer immediately.

He was thinking about Lynn's proposal.

Western gods are different from those elsewhere.

Its power comes from the number of its followers.

The greater the number, the greater the power it possesses.

Of course, a benevolent deity like the Lady of the Lake would not simply indulge in power.

But as long as they are gods, they will not refuse any proposal that is beneficial to them.

Just like no one really thinks having too much money is too much.

Of course, Lynn was not trying to deceive the god.

He did have a way of increasing the Toussaints' faith in the Lady of the Lake.

The method is actually very simple, just like how that liar Plegmont spread the faith of Lebioda in Toussaint...

Now the whole Duchy of Toussaint knows that Duchess Carloberta has been bedridden for a long time.

And if they knew that Duchess Carolberta's life was saved by a miracle from the Lady of the Lake...

By then, many people will naturally return to the arms of the goddess of the lake.

As Lin En expected, even a benevolent deity like the Lady of the Lake could not refuse an offer that was in her favor.

"Okay, I agree with your suggestion."

The Lady of the Lake's face softened slightly as she spoke, "However, my holy water cannot be freely bestowed upon mortals. Only warriors who have passed the test are honored to receive this divine gift."

Lynn immediately took advantage of the situation to back down.

"I understand. Please advise me, dear lady."

The Lady of the Lake turned sideways.

From this angle, the demon hunter can easily enjoy the magnificent view of the peaks.

"In that direction, there is a den of filth called Innsmouth. The village is full of depraved and blasphemous people who worship the evil god Dagon."

"The cultists of Innsmouth are protected by the evil god Dagon. Ordinary people can't even get close to them."

"Take this with you. It can help you break the evil god Dagon's protection of the cultists."

"Once the evil in this place has been cleansed, their sacred objects will be recovered."

"Then, return here and call my name."

……

A cold wind blew outside Lake Seravi for a long time.

Then Geralt, Regis and Maximus saw Lynn coming out from the other side of the lake.

"It's done. As long as we go to a place called Sanctuary Village, bring back the polluted and desecrated Holy Grail, and let the Goddess purify it, Her Highness the Duchess will be saved." Maximus's face was full of excitement.

"Master Lin En, is the goddess really willing to help?"

Lin En said as a matter of course: "Of course, this is true? The goddess promised it herself. Do you not believe the goddess? Or do you not believe me?"

Maximus quickly defended himself, "No, I just... can't believe it. Not only can I see the Lady of the Lake with my own eyes, but I can also see the Lady Goddess perform miracles and save Her Highness the Duchess."

Geralt gave him a skeptical look.

"How did you do that? Did you sell your kidney?"

Only people who are not familiar with Geralt would think that mutants are emotionless and cold-blooded creatures.

And once you get to know Geralt, you will realize that this famous white wolf has very rich emotions.

Not only emotionally rich.

Still a sharp-tongued one.

In response, Lynn gave Geralt the middle finger with an expressionless face.

……

a few days later.

The group rode their horses to a swamp filled with thick fog.

"Master Lin En, you said the cultists gathered in there?"

Ever since he saw the Lady of the Lake with his own eyes, Maximus's attitude towards Lynn has become extremely respectful.

Respect him so much that even if Lin En had Maximus strapped with alchemical bombs all over his body, and sent him to die together with the cultists...

The knight-errant didn't even frown.

Lin En nodded: "Yes, this is the direction the goddess is pointing to."

Maximus's expression did not look good.

"This swamp is notoriously strange in Toussaint. Some knight brothers once ventured deep into it to explore its depths, but none of them ever emerged."

"Even Master Artorios advised us to stay as far away from this swamp as possible."

"He warned us that even he could get lost in this swamp."

Artorios Vigo is one of the court sorcerers of Toussaint.

He is also Fringilla Viego's uncle.

Even he felt in danger, let alone others.

But since Lynn said that the goddess's enemy was hiding in this foggy swamp, Maximus was prepared.

If only it were for the Lady of the Lake, for Her Majesty the Duchess...

Even if it means sacrificing my life, I will do it.

"So dangerous?" Geralt also looked solemn.

Look at the swamp shrouded in fog not far away.

Foggy places are usually not a good sign.

Either it is a little fog monster, or it is a more troublesome existence than the little fog monster.

Geralt took a moment to glance inside his purse.

This is what Vesemir taught him:
If you must enter a place where it is easy to get lost, coins would be the best choice as a mark.

Regis, on the other hand, still looked like a wise man with a faint smile on his face, his wise eyes seemed to have seen through everything.

"Lin En, since it was the Lady of the Lake who guided us here, I believe that the deity would not let us die, but has made sufficient preparations for us, am I right?"

Upon hearing this, Maximus was cheered up.

He looked at Lynn expectantly.

The latter smiled slightly.

"Your Excellency Regis is right. The goddess had anticipated all this a long time ago, so..."

Lynn took out a scroll from the magic pattern leather bag.

He tore the scroll open.

next moment.

A bright golden light burst out from the scroll and swept in all directions.

The fog that had been covering the swamp dissipated instantly, like butter encountering high temperature.

Large areas of swamps and villages with faint lights were revealed.

(End of this chapter)