The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 247 Paying for Work is Absolutely Impossible
Yennefer frowned.

If you just know that you want a child, that's understandable.

Because I had mentioned this to Geralt once before.

Perhaps Geralt told the other party.

But the other party even knew about his purpose in joining the Dragon Slayer Team and the surgery to restore his fertility...

"Who are you? How do you know all this?"

"I am a witcher, but I am also a prophet."

"You mean the prophet?"

Yennefer was speechless.

She lived to this age.

I have also seen many so-called prophets, seers, dream fortune tellers and psychics.

It cannot be said that all of them are scammers, but at least she has never seen many genuine ones.

And even if they were genuine, they couldn't see through Yennefer's heart.

How old is this little kid in front of me?
Sixteen, or seventeen?
He even dares to call himself a prophet.

Doesn’t he know…

"That child was a princess in distress. Her country was trampled by the enemy's iron hoofs, and her relatives died under the enemy's butcher knife."

"It took her several months to meet Geralt, who brought her back to Kaer Morhen and trained her as a witcher apprentice."

“Of course, they didn’t give her a decoction of herbs or try to turn her into a witcher, but even so, the training she received in Kaer Morhen was enough for her to protect herself in troubled times.”

"Then, she met you, and you met her."

"At first, you two will dislike each other, but eventually you will like each other - of course, I'm talking about the likeness in the parent-child relationship."

"She is your child."

"Although she has no blood relationship with you, she is willing to do anything for you, and in fact, she is."

Yennefer stared at Lin En suspiciously, who was making such a vow.

She instinctively didn't want to believe what the witcher had just said.

But Lynn looked confused, and it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense with his eyes closed.

More importantly, Lynn's identity.

He is a witcher, and like Geralt, he was taught by the same master.

Although Yennefer had never met Vesemir before, she knew that the old man was special.

The Wolf School Demon Hunters he taught all had a characteristic that Demon Hunters from other schools did not have.

That is "boring morality".

They are obviously extremely poor, and in the worst case, they even have no food to eat, but they still insist on maintaining that boring sense of morality.

Yennefer had advised Geralt more than once before, earnestly asking him to give up his damn sense of morality, take a broader approach, and open his mind.

His life will be much better.

But he just refused to listen.

In Yennefer's view, the witchers' poverty was caused by their own persistence, but she had to admit that such persistence could also prevent them from sliding into the abyss and becoming villains.

In an instant, Yennefer withdrew all her magical power.

The oppressive feeling that had previously filled the room, as if even the air had frozen, disappeared in an instant.

Yennefer waved her fingers like a conductor.

The sofas, tables, chairs, floors and ceilings that were damaged by the magic explosion were all restored to their original state - including the witcher's cheek that was scratched by magic.

"Honestly, even now, I can't believe your so-called 'prophecy'. Is it true? Even predictions made by sorcerers often fail to arrive accurately. Even if you truly are a prophet, that doesn't prove anything." "But, since I have nothing else to do this winter, I'm going to visit the legendary Wolf School headquarters, just as a kind of vacation."

"But don't be too happy yet. I have a few conditions. I will only agree to go to Kaer Morhen if you agree to them."

Lynn made a gesture of invitation.

"First, since you said you want me to help analyze the secondary mutation, I need you to hand over those notes written by Molu to me now."

"it is good."

Without saying a word, Lin En took out a notebook from his pocket and threw it over.

"This concerns the secret of you witchers, and you didn't even hesitate for a moment?"

"I believe you... Also, I copied this manuscript in my spare time. It's been many years since the original, so the risk of damage is high. Please don't mind."

Yennefer took the codex in the wizard's hand.

I flipped through it casually.

Although the notebook is a copied version, the content is correct.

She nodded and put the note away.

In fact, although she couldn't believe what Lin En said before that she would have a child in the future, she was quite satisfied with Lin En's attitude of asking for help.

If Lynn kept it secret and waited until Kaer Morhen before giving her the codex, or if he had some excuse...

She would just throw Lynn outside.

"Secondly, improving and optimizing secondary mutations requires more than just imagination and theory. I also need experimental data as a basis."

"In other words, I need a batch of experimental equipment. It must be brand new. It can't be old, otherwise it will affect the experimental results."

Yennefer's request was also within the witcher's expectations.

This is normal, these are not just talk.

"how much money do you need?"

"At least two thousand orens. This is just the initial investment. I'm not sure how much more money will be needed later."

How many?

No wonder that since the split of the Witchers, any research on Witchers has almost stagnated and has made no progress.

Even before the Siege of Kaer Morhen, when the resident warlocks still existed, it was useless.

Without research funding, even the best cook cannot cook without rice.

Some people may ask, how did Moreu create the second mutation?
Can this be the same?

In order to help his son "return to normal", Moreu spent all his savings over the years and even owed a lot of foreign debts.

Kaer Morhen's resident warlock, it's just a job.

Have you ever seen a university professor squandering his entire fortune just to boost his school’s ranking?
It really becomes a paid job, right?
Yennefer saw that Lynn didn't say anything.

I thought the latter was troubled by money.

She knew that the other party couldn't come up with so much money.

After all, even Geralt, a veteran who has been in society for decades, may not have 2,000 orens in savings.

Not to mention this overly young little witcher.

of course.

Although she knew that the other party probably didn't have that much money.

But considering that the other party knew Geralt and predicted that she would have a child of destiny in the future who was not a daughter but better than a daughter, she could help the other party take a good look at the codex.

As for how much risk would be increased due to the lack of experimental data, she could do nothing about it.

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