Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 444 443. Parting with the Griffin

 They stayed only one night at the royal palace in Sintra and set out early the next morning.

Gede got along very well with King East. One of them was born in the Arc Coast Principality, and the other grew up in the Skellig Islands. Later, they even started to discuss fishing techniques.

But because of the promise he made to Lan En in the tomb, Gede needs to follow Lan En into the Amer Mountains and work with him to find the dwarf settlements in the mountains that cooperate with the Bear School.

 He didn't understand why Lan En was not willing to stay for a while, but for his own promise, he still followed.

“What a shame, the pork bone soup in Sintra is amazing.”

Even when the group of people walked out of the city of Sintra, Gede was still banging the bar in his mouth as if aftertaste.

Three demon hunters and the barber doctor gathered at the city gate, four people and four horses, walking leisurely on the wild trade road.

 “Just because of the pork bone soup?”

 Regis had a teasing smile on his face.

“I remember the women of Cintra as being very passionate. They also particularly like rough, strong men like you.”

Ged scratched his cheek. Just because he hadn't shaved all night, stubble began to appear on this man's face.

"It seemed like a maid sent me back to my room last night and did something. Unfortunately, I drank too much last night and didn't feel anything. They were really enthusiastic."

“From the perspective of living environment, this is a natural aesthetic tendency. Sintra is located on the front line of the North-South conflict, and the pervasive sense of crisis will make women more inclined to find someone who can give them a sense of security.”

Regis made a rather academic statement.

“Biologically speaking, men who roar loudly, have strong body odor, and are strong are undoubtedly better choices.”

 “Biological?” Cohen frowned slightly at the word.

“We generally only use this expression when learning the habits of monsters, and it seems to be used on humans.”

Regis bowed slightly on his horse.

The mixed smell of herbs on his body made the other three horses unconsciously stay away, but the one under his **** seemed to be used to it and didn't react much.

"Ah, if my choice of words offends you, please accept my apology. But please also understand that when discussing this kind of issue, human animality cannot always be excluded."

“No, I can understand this statement, but I’m not very comfortable with this academic style of language. After all, you know that, right? The daily life of a witcher has nothing to do with this.”

 Cohen nodded indifferently in response to Regis's bow.

"That's true." Lan En patted Poppy's neck and participated in the discussion of several people.

“Regis, I know that you are very knowledgeable, but you use academic terms when talking to a group of rough people. Well, I really don’t know whether your emotional intelligence is high or low.”

“I’m sorry again, but this should be considered a habit of mine? If I want to change it, I’m afraid it will take a lot of effort.”

The three demon hunters could tell that Regis’s hidden meaning was: he can change, but he doesn’t want to.

 The three witchers could only look at each other and shrug.

"Okay, okay!" Gede shouted in anguish, "I wonder if our conversation just now was focused on things under women's skirts? Why did it go around and get involved in 'academic' matters! Melitelli, I can't stand this!"

Now we happened to reach a fork in the road. Cohen pulled the reins and asked his horse to stop here.

"Okay everyone, the joyful time that makes Gede unbearable is about to end, and we are not going the same way." This griffin school of demon hunters received the standard education of knights. At this time, he was smiling and riding on horseback. He bowed to the other three and saluted.

 Temperament can conceal appearance to a great extent.

 At least Gede felt that even the acne marks under his beard were less conspicuous now.

“I would like to thank Regis for his magic, healing, and most importantly: his witty yet learned words.”

 The direction of Cohen's salute is from left to right.

 “Also thank you to Gerd, I am deeply impressed by your bravery and enthusiasm. Finally.”

 Finally, Cohen's expression turned serious.

“Lane, I will try my best to complete your commission and deliver this letter to our mutual friend, Geralt of Rivia, as soon as possible.”

Lan nodded.

"Sorry, Cohen. But this matter is really urgent, but I can't let the content of this letter be spread on a large scale. After all, it involves troublesome political conspiracies, bloodlines and the like. I only wrote Three letters, one to find Geralt through my channels, one to be given to the royal spy in Cintra, and the other one is in your hands."

 Speaking of this, Lan En sighed helplessly.

"I left Geralt a way to contact me, but that stubborn white wolf never came to me once. Humph, I guess he was also afraid of getting answers he didn't want from me. But no The answer is the answer, the unbiased answer.”

Keen nodded in understanding and patted his chest.

"I don't know what's in this letter, and I won't read it. But as I promised, I'll get it delivered as soon as possible."

 “Thanks, Cohen.”

"You're welcome, you paid the bill. This is not only a favor from a friend, but also a commission. I look forward to seeing you in Kaer Morhen, Lan."

Lan En took three hundred of the seven hundred kroner mission reward, and gave another hundred to Cohen. In the end, it was the Griffin School that made the most money.

Coen's horse went further and further away on the side road, its hooves splashing mud mixed with weed roots on the road.

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After watching the demon hunters of the Griffin School leave, a team of three people headed south from the city of Sintra.

The Amer Mountains are on the other side of the Yaruga River. If you want to get there, you have to cross the river, which means entering the territory of the Nilfgaardians.

A few decades ago, news about this southern empire only appeared in the mouths of the most knowledgeable and experienced people in the northern countries.

 But today, they have become an unavoidable problem for northerners.

 Because they annexed the whole south of the continent.

The scattered small countries that once served as the buffer zone between the north and the south have all become the emerging provinces of Nilfgaard, so the northerners have a powerful new neighbor in a forced way.

At first glance, this kind of annexation makes Lan En feel a bit like Qin Shihuang unifying the six countries. It sounds emotional and exciting, as if a new era is about to begin.

 However, when Lan En really came into contact with the "provincial people" who were annexed and understood their words and deeds.

Only then can he more clearly perceive the nature of this behemoth in the south.

 Just like now.

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