Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 668 670. Volcano at sea

Margarita finished casting a set of smooth magic, and her whole person suddenly took on a new look. The sorceress can use magic to complete all steps from cleaning to changing clothes. She usually soaks in the bathtub half for enjoyment and half for fun.

“With all due respect.” Tishaya watched calmly from the side, “In the process of competing for a certain high-quality man, the status of the chief of Arethusa does not seem to add many points.”

".I just said this to increase my momentum. Anyway, don't worry about it, I will definitely let Merigold understand what she is facing!"

Disaya looked at the margarita that seemed to be on fire and shook her head. She had visited Triss after her surgery in the past few days. The fire in her eyes was only a little more intense than Margarita's.

Alright, let’s have a tough fight.

Tisaya thought to herself.

The sorceress is jealous, and she has seen this a lot in her life experience. As long as they don't end up casting spells on each other, there won't be a big problem.

“What about the rumored elite knights? Under what name did you bring them into the land of Temeria?”

"Foltest is very talkative this time, just like those investors who want to blow up your project. Can you imagine? I didn't even use my brain, the whole process was Temerian. The palace helped us through the process.”

Margarita was walking and talking while arranging her thick and beautiful golden hair.

"They are all survivors of the city of Sintra, so Foltest's court gave them the title of 'Cintra Expatriate Knights', but the treatment given by the kingdom is not what Foltest gave them. A castle was approved as a base, and the approval process was faster than the Knights of the White Rose, who are currently in the limelight."

"It's just that these people don't care about the castle station that many knights can't get in their lifetime. They just want to follow their master, so now I will place them near the outskirts of Gos Velen."

“An elite knighthood with a master, and it’s very close to the academy. Foltest didn’t say anything more?”

Although Tissaya is still evaluated as "naive" by Lan En in politics, she is still much more mature than Margarita.

 But Margarita just shook her head helplessly.

"You didn't go to the battlefield, Tisaya. If you had gone and seen Lan En's performance with your own eyes, all your worries would be gone. I suspect that if Lan En had not been teleported away at that time, he would have been at the scene. He said that he wanted to conquer all the lands and become a king, so I guess it’s not without discussion.”

“At least the northern soldiers on the battlefield would immediately kneel down on one knee, cheering, or even weeping, for this hero who seemed to have stepped out of a myth to become a king.”

“His excitement and appeal on the battlefield are unparalleled! If the Ember Knights hadn’t made it clear that they would not expand before getting the master’s consent, maybe I would have brought back more than sixty people this time.”

“Most of the soldiers who were on the same battlefield as Lan En worshiped him, even more than their own lords and kings.”

“Foltest will not and does not dare to get into trouble at this time.”

 “What happens next?” Tisaya asked calmly.

"In the future?" Margarita raised an eyebrow, "Let that little **** handle the future matters by himself. I'm so tired this time!"

Before heading to the room where Triss and Yennefer were resting, the two deans first passed by the hall of Rocha Palace, where servants were carrying Margarita's luggage.

Even if they go to the front line, the warlocks will not let themselves be wronged.

However, when Tissaya passed a pile of debris, she suddenly stopped and looked at a tower shield, her face slowly stiffened.

 On the inside of the tower shield, there is a simple drawing drawn with charcoal. Although there are only a few strokes, the iconic characteristics of the characters are reflected with solid painting skills.

 The joy of victory when the war is approaching, the surprise of lovers meeting each other, the lingering and strong feelings, and the deep kiss.

 There seems to be no doubt that it is the kiss of victory between lovers on the battlefield. Sweet, sticky, and implicit in the scene information.

 Normally, Tissaya might consider collecting it. If the heroine didn't hold it in her face.

Tisaya was a little speechless and a little angry.

But looking at the simple drawing on the inside of the tower shield, her face intertwined with Lan En's. She felt her heart beat a little faster for no reason.     "Would you like to explain what's going on?"

Tisaya glanced sideways at Margarita, but unexpectedly found that her student did not show the expression of "I'm sorry for getting into trouble" as usual.

On the contrary, her eyes were solemn and she was preoccupied.

"This was painted by a soldier who was responsible for protecting me on the battlefield. His family owned a bookstore, and his father found him a master of oil painting for training. He originally said that after the war, he would refine, color, and exhibit this simple painting. "Out"

"I originally thought that after he finished the painting, I would buy both the finished product and the sketch, and not display it to the public. I would only keep it for myself. However, this soldier was killed by a witchcraft arrow just a few minutes before the end of the war. The ribs were shattered from the side, and the bone stubble crushed the lungs."

 “There is no finished product.” Margarita sighed.

Tisaya knew that she was not lamenting that she could not get the finished oil painting.

“.Then put the simple drawing in the gallery in Arethusa.”

Disaya said expressionlessly, while Margarita turned her head sharply and looked at her teacher.

"If you agree? Don't look at me like that. If it's just his face, I won't suffer any loss if it gets spread."

“Thank you, Tissaya.” Margarita said with relief.

"It doesn't matter, let's go. Let's go see Triss and Yennefer."

—

 On Lan En's side two days ago, he had already arrived at Black Tern Island on Lake Vizima.

“So the purpose of this thing is to place it in front of the crack where the celestial spheres meet, and wait until the scene inside the crack becomes stable?”

Lann complained while fiddling with the elf beacon in his hand.

 “It’s so simple”

 A tender green arm wrapped around Lan En's neck from behind.

A breath of air with the fresh smell of lake water came over, and the lady in the lake spoke behind him.

"However, this beacon cannot replace the unknown journey, Lan En. Because the tide of chaotic magic comes in waves, and the access to the unknown world is like the crest of the wave, the incoming force is strong, and the beacon cannot transform under such a powerful force. An interface to the world. It’s just a marker after all.”

“If you want to use the beacon to return to the known other world, you can only go between the two journeys, which is the gentle trough of the tide. Spend your original rest time and enter the other world through the rift.”

“Well, you are really good at using water as a metaphor.” Lan En tossed the elf beacon in his hand and finally took back the alchemical leather bag.

"But the scenery in the different worlds I marked should be pretty good, so just treat it as a vacation to travel and explore. Goodbye, madam."

 “Goodbye, Lan.”

The Lady of the Lake sat on the throne of waves, waving her hands gently towards the witcher, as elegant and beautiful as ever, and not even an inch naked.

The witcher took a deep breath before the fissure where the heavenly spheres met, and then stepped into it.

 After a moment, the dampness and coolness of Lake Vizima in the winter faded away and was replaced by scorching heat.

The high-temperature dark red colloidal fluid, the black hard rock, the black smoke erupting into the sky, and the rumbling sound seemed to be made by countless explosive bombs that continued to erupt under the ground beneath their feet, and there was no sign of stopping.

 “Is this a volcanic eruption at sea?!”

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