Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 308: 307 Reasons and the Little Man

Chapter 308 307. Reasons and the Little Man

Originally, Lan En felt that it should not be difficult, but now it has suffered unexpected setbacks.

Vesemir does not seem to want to open up the most complete and profound alchemical knowledge among the witcher community to him.

And it is obvious that his move has nothing to do with interests.

"Take care, Lan. You're scaring Vesemir a little."

Lann deliberately slowed down his steps and walked together with Geralt to discuss. They have solved a troublesome curse together, and the two recognize each other's character.

Good people can always find good friends when they suffer losses and when they fight against bad people.

The milk-white-haired demon hunter was quite aware of the current situation.

If you had described your alchemy talent to this point in detail to me before, I would definitely suggest you to find another way to contact Vesemir.

Lan En was a little confused.

What does this mean?

Geralt did not immediately respond to the young man's doubts. Instead, he looked at Lan En's face with a half-smile.

Young. You are too young.

You are so young that you have no chance to see the second witcher apprentice who is undergoing the Trial of Green Grass from the perspective of a bystander, right?

Vesemir has presided over the Trials of Green Grass for generations of witchers. To him, that scene was no less than witnessing hell!

The sunlight between the shades of the trees passed over Geralt's calm face.

The light spot does not make people feel warm. On the contrary, it only makes people feel deeper and colder.

"On the third day, all the children died except a little boy who had just turned ten. He was restless with sudden madness, and then fell into a deep coma for an instant. His eyes were dull, and his hands kept clutching his clothes. , or waving it in the air, as if trying to catch a quill. His breathing became heavier and heavier; he began to sweat, and his skin became wet, sticky and smelly. Then another The drug was injected into the boy's veins and he suffered a seizure. This time symptoms followed, including a nosebleed, a violent cough that turned into vomiting, until the boy collapsed completely and became motionless."

Geralt said the above words in a tone as cold as a lab report.

Have you heard of it? This is an eyewitness report about the Trial of Green Grass.

"Although I don't want to admit it, the original group of demon hunters were indeed born with the stupid ideal of saving humans and destroying monsters. Let people like them inject poison into children's bodies with their own hands, and then not let them go. Watch them suffer in every detail, so as not to miss the moment when the reaction occurs. Even so, seven out of ten children will still turn into a mess of meat. I have to say that as a punishment, this is very creative. "

Geralt smiled very sarcastically at this time.

Guilt can drive a person crazy, even when backed by a noble sense of purpose.

The Wolf School will no longer conduct the Trial of Green Grass unless absolutely necessary. This is the result unanimously agreed upon by our remaining witchers.

Not only that, we also know that wizards are eager for the research results of witchers on physical mutation, so Vesemir has always been paying close attention to the research information in this area.

After speaking, Geralt looked at Lan, who seemed to understand something, and shook his head.

"Your alchemical talent and the projects you are involved in frighten Vesemir. He is afraid that one day, what lies on your experimental table will no longer be a few rabbits, mice, or human corpses, but "

But what, Geralt did not continue to say, but Lan En could already imagine it.

I wont go that far.

Suddenly, the young man said bluntly to Geralt.

Geralt nodded without any surprise.

"I know, and I believe it. So now, I suggest you do nothing, just follow Vesemir for a while."

"This old guy is very good at judging people. Once he thinks you are trustworthy, you will naturally achieve your goals."

Anyway, I think youll be fine.

Although the contact time was not long, when Geralt said that he believed in Lan, he was as sure as if he had eaten a few slices of bread for lunch. Lan En therefore smiled at the white wolf, and then succeeded in making the master demon hunter, who was walking vigorously, dazzled, tripped on the root of the tree, and almost fell down.

Plague is upon me. The reflection of your hair dazzles me!

Geralt, speak with your conscience, what you just looked at was my face!

The conversation behind him that was full of "young energy" made Vesemir's steps in front of him very brisk.

The corners of his mouth with old wrinkles raised an arc.

Witchers know that at this distance, even if they lower their voices, they cannot hide it from the ears of others.

So when Lan and Geralt talked, they were equivalent to expressing their stance to Vesemir.

Lann is confident, and Geralt also believes that he is a witcher that can be recognized by Vesemir.

Living Fossil feels that the coming days will be extremely interesting.

The road to Broklon is difficult to walk. Without Brian's leadership, the demon hunters would be completely unable to maintain a sense of direction while maintaining speed.

Brain can always find a log bridge hidden in the ravine and crevice, and bravely steps into the swamp full of green duckweed.

If the witchers were left without a guide, the three of them would probably rather take a detour for hours or even days rather than take this route.

In addition to the barriers of the natural environment, the man-made traps in Broccolion have long become legends in the outside world.

The stumps and wood thorns in the deep pit are just common, and the poisonous needles of bows and arrows that are automatically activated are not uncommon.

There is also something called a 'hedgehog' - a huge sphere covered with spikes tied to a rope. It falls down and rolls around on unexpected roads, mostly on slopes, destroying everything on the road.

The four of them have experienced what Geralt called 'overnight' several times.

Brain can always find a piece of terrain that can retain warmth, and there is a high probability of dry ferns growing on it. She did curl into the Witcher's side when she slept, very close to him. But it was just for warmth and had no other purpose.

When the winter dawn came slowly, they set out on the road again.

During this day's journey, Blaine stopped again and looked around.

The witchers have figured out that she is identifying some of the tree spirits' internal markings.

So Geralt found a dead tree stump to sit down and rest, while Vesemir taught Lan some practical tips.

For example, how to pack a whole bottle of sword oil into bulk pieces that can be applied quickly to adapt to unexpected battle situations, and so on.

His complex sense of Lan En's alchemy talent cannot prevent him from teaching some useful little methods to his younger generations.

In this quiet and deep scene, a scream came out very suddenly.

A short, piercing, desperate scream.

Three demon hunters and one tree elf immediately entered a state of alert as if by nerve reflex, and looked in the direction where the scream came from.

The four people looked at each other for only a moment, and then they began to move towards it in unison.

After passing through a dense evergreen bush, there is a soil layer with a height difference of about ten meters.

Below the four people, there was a little man wearing a gray-blue jacket who was facing a crisis.

His (or her) mouse-grey hair was tangled in panic.

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