The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 338 Silver Eyes Aisna
Aeglis is the medical leader of Brokilon and is definitely the most familiar with biomedicine and treatment.

In addition, Brokilon has another treasure that can be obtained, which is the inexhaustible Water of Brokilon, also known as the Water of Life.

No matter what kind of fatal injury a person suffers, as long as he or she is still breathing, he or she can be revived by being placed in a tank filled with the Water of Brokilon.

Therefore, in the future, if the apprentices are fixed in a tank filled with Brokilon Water during the Grass Trial, and assisted by the warlock's stabilization spell, even if the unimproved grass decoction is still used, the survival rate will definitely increase sharply.

Although there is no idiom "brainstorming" in the Witcher world, Mossak already understood what Linn wanted to express.

"If you need more experts, then druids and dryads alone are not enough. You also need a senior warlock. After all, you demon hunters were created by warlocks."

"I already have one, the former dean of Aretuza College and a core member of the Warlock Brotherhood, Ms. Tissaia de Vris."

Mossack was shocked.

Of course he had heard of the name Tissaia.

How was the lady persuaded?

Generally speaking, don't warlocks have prejudices and discrimination against demon hunters?

At this time, the tree spirit who went to report the news came back.

"Demon Hunter, Her Majesty the Queen has agreed to your audience, but I must blindfold you before I can bring you to see Her Majesty the Queen."

"OK, no problem."

Lynn agreed readily.

He knew that the capital of Brokilon was called Duun Canar, which meant the Place of Oaks in the Old Tongue.

It is hidden deep in the jungle and its exact location has always been a mystery.

Even the very few who were allowed into Doon Canal were brought in blindfolded like this.

Lynn was not worried that they would be lured and killed by the tree spirits. The tree spirits were even simpler and more honest than the dwarves.

As long as they didn't do anything to anger the Queen of the Dryads, even if they couldn't reach an agreement, the dryads would just send them out of Brokilon.

This is also the reason why they, as a truly ancient race, are constantly being devoured by short-lived species such as humans.

It's not that they disdain to play conspiracies, but that they simply don't know how to play conspiracies.

However, such a simple race is very suitable as an ally.

At least you don't have to worry about being betrayed.

Gerd and Mossak both let the tree spirit blindfold them.

The only exception was the little griffin that had been hiding in Lynn's backpack and sleeping soundly.

When Lin En took it out of the backpack, the little guy was flying around in the forest in high spirits, probably because he had had a good sleep.

The dryads couldn't catch it at all.

In the end, it was Lynn who called it down and used food to attract its attention, which allowed the tree spirits to cover its eyes with a black cloth.

……

"Here we are, guests."

When the blindfold was removed, it took Lynn a moment to see the scene clearly.

"Is this Duane Canal?"

Many of the trees here are very old and tall, and the sky is always blocked by dense branches and leaves.

Therefore, it stands to reason that it is difficult for light to penetrate these branches and leaves, and it should be dim here.

But the truth is, the branches and leaves that block out the sky seem to have the same function as the stained glass in a church, making this place appear like a kaleidoscope of colors.

As for the waters of Brokilon, they were everywhere; these precious life-giving waters flowed beneath the feet, streamed down from the heights, and gathered in the hollows.

Seeing the three people's surprise, Shu Jin, who was leading the way, couldn't help but feel a little proud.

She coughed lightly and said, "Follow me. It would be rude to keep Her Majesty waiting."

But at this moment, Mossak took the initiative to ask to stay here. During the waiting period, he planned to observe Duen Canal carefully.

The reason he gave was that, after all, this was an opportunity that most people would never have in their lifetime.

Gede hesitated for a moment, and no one knew what he was thinking, but he also suggested staying.

So Lynn left the griffin cub to the two of them to help take care of it, and he went alone with the dryad who led the way to the largest tree house in Dun Canal, where he met the dryad queen who ruled Brokilon, "Silver Eyes" Aisna.

Aisna was wearing a robe made of leaves and bark. The robe was not luxurious, but it was enough to highlight her different status.

Despite her age, her figure can still make those ladies who are much younger than her scream, and even her face does not show many traces of the passage of time.

But Lynn knew that the one standing before him was a being much older than Vesemir and Mossak.

Even long before the elves came to this continent, Aisna was likely already active in this world.

"Demon Hunter Lynn, before we get down to business, I must first express my gratitude to you. You saved my two children and helped Brokilon reclaim the northern forest..."

"No matter what your reason for coming to see me is, I promise that you will be absolutely safe in Duan Kanal, and I will thank you for your kindness in your own way."

Lynn asked curiously, "Our way?"

"It's all about money. Although Brokilon has little contact with the outside world, every year there are always idiots with insufficient brain capacity and overflowing courage who break into Brokilon."

"There are always people who want to make a fortune in Brokilon, but they don't realize that their arrival actually adds to Brokilon's wealth."

Although he didn't know how much it was, Lin En still said thank you first.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Anyway, he didn't come here for this little reward, so it doesn't matter whether it's a lot or a little.

"Okay, now let's talk about the important thing you mentioned."

"I hope to be fortunate enough to hire a dryad lady to travel to Kaer Morhen and assist me in a research project."

Aisna frowned.

She really didn't expect that the important thing Lin En was talking about was actually this.

"Research? What are you going to do?"

Lynn didn't hide it either.

The Dryad is alone on this continent, with almost no allies. In addition, Dryads rarely leave the Brokilon Forest, so there is no need to worry about his secrets being revealed.

"Improve the Green Grass Trial for our demon hunters and increase the survival rate of the Green Grass Trial."

Aisna asked doubtfully, "Although I live deep in Doon Canal, I've heard that the outside world is very unfriendly to demon hunters. Aren't you afraid of becoming a target of public criticism by doing this?"

Lynn said calmly.

"Ms. Aisna, you're joking. If I don't do this, won't the witcher be the target of public criticism?"

"Centuries ago, humans fled to this continent. Even putting aside the conflicts with the elves, this continent is definitely far from being habitable."

"Ms. Aisna, I'm not one to brag about the past. I'm just stating the facts."

"Today, humans can live freely on this continent and breathe the air freely. Even if monsters still appear, their numbers have become much smaller. All of this should be attributed to the dedication of the demon hunters."

"The witcher paid so much, and then what did he get?"

At this point, Lynn smiled gently before continuing.

"Ms. Aisna, just as you and the other dryad warriors fought for Brokilon, I am simply fighting for the demon hunter race."

"If I do nothing, the situation of the demon hunters will not improve in the slightest. In time, this race that once gave everything for humanity will eventually disappear."

"By then, when future generations mention witchers, they will no longer remember our dedication and hard work, but will only ridicule us as mutant freaks."

"I just don't want to see that future."

(End of this chapter)