Chapter 58 Lann’s price is five hundred crowns

Aisna chuckled, very satisfied with today's results.

She raised her drink high, clinked it with Lan in a ceremonial manner, then raised her slender neck and drank it all in one gulp.

Dryad's wine is indeed unique. In addition to the sweetness of alcohol and fruit wood, it also has an indescribable fragrance that is refreshing. Lan En plans to put this on his trade list later.

Lan smacked his lips and suddenly said: "It's just...Ms. Aisna, do you know that I am only fifteen years old this year. Due to personal considerations, this plan of 'introducing the ancient blood into the tree spirits' may not be implemented in detail.

The time will be slightly delayed.”

As soon as these words came out, Aisna's expression management went out of control.

Not to mention the other three dryads, they all stared at Lann's tall and mighty figure, which was not inferior to Geralt, with expressions that almost bulged their eyes. Scenes of Lann's brave battles appeared in their minds at the same time.

No matter what, I can't compare the person in front of me to a fifteen-year-old.

"Ah, this is really...is this also the effect of ancient blood? It's really unheard of and wonderful."

Aisna rubbed her head with a headache and glanced at Lan En's empty wine glass in confusion:

"Forget it, it should be over soon."

Huh? End soon? What do you mean?

Lann felt that what the Dryad Queen said was incomprehensible, and he was confused in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that the world was spinning in front of his eyes. The refreshing aroma of wine rushed into his brain and enveloped his entire consciousness. In an instant, it seemed as if countless colorful stars were twinkling together in front of his eyes.

Lann gritted his back teeth. There was really no way for one person to wear the plate armor of this era.

"no."

"What are you doing!"

...what...situation?

Lan fell heavily to the ground, and the empty wine glass rolled from his hand onto the grass. A thin layer of wine at the bottom seeped into the soil.

The witcher, who was rumored to be emotionless, had a playful expression at the moment. After looking Lann up and down, he turned around and picked up the bag kicked away by the frustrated Earl, and began to count the coins inside with a familiar technique.

Milva raised his head: "I follow your order, Lord. Are you still wearing your armor?"

Finally he lost all consciousness.

"Congratulations, Earl Lannister, you have become one of the 'few humans'. And you are a minority among the few - you actually still have money." Geralt tightened the bag and said, "This

There is actually a full five hundred crowns in it."

Then he felt a lightness on his body, and his body was released from the heavy armor.

From the overall perspective, this meeting is beneficial. It is gratifying and gratifying.

Lan's chaotic brain began to rewind, recalling the conversations he had with the dryads before signing the agreement.

The demon hunter refused with a serious face: "I can't ask for this kind of money. The new armor and war horse are enough to pay my reward. We have principles."

"Then maybe... you can try adding more money."]

"Didn't you say it would be over soon?"

After hearing Lan's question, Maria Balin, a huntress who has been wandering on the edge of the forest and human society all year round, raised the lining with hands that had never served anyone before and said: "I, I will serve you.

A, Lord Lord."

"Hurry up."

"Really... isn't this a waste of wine..."

"Do I lack this little money? Why don't you give me a few pots of Brochlon water?"

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"Not ready yet?"

"Um……"

Now that you have become my subject, bid farewell to the past and change your name to a new one. From now on, you will be named after Red Kite and called ‘Milva’. I expect more from you than just a maid, do you understand?”

A lot longer.

His eyes shifted, and the armor was neatly put aside. He was only wearing the inner lining, and only half of it. His muscular upper body was naked. Fortunately, there was soft grass under him, and a layer of clean leaves was specially padded.

.

Hearing the noise here, Geralt and Maria Balin walked over from the jungle not far away.

Lann stared at her and said suddenly: "I don't care who you were before or what you did. Many people in life have no choice in this era. Not everyone deserves a second chance, and you get it."

You have this opportunity, so you should cherish it.

for a long time.

And a long time.

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The demon hunter sighed: "I don't even know how many monsters I have to kill to save so much money. After all, there are fewer and fewer monsters now, and the work is getting harder and harder to get."

Lann kicked the bag away with all his strength and yelled angrily: "I taught you to add money to let you use it in this kind of place?"

"Is he really only fifteen years old? Isn't he too..."

Lan's face was dark: "Can you?"

"Maybe...it's because of the effect of ancient blood..."

"Um...can you help me..."

"Okay, it should be over soon."

"wear!"

"Can you tell me what it is?"

Generally speaking, for the sake of the future peace and development of both territories and their respective territories, representatives of the Brochlon tree spirit clan had a cordial and friendly conversation with the lords of Brochlon Town.

"One day I will let you know what it means to 'Lannister must pay his debts'!"

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The female hunter lowered her head, but her eyes shone: "I can learn!"

Lann's chaotic mind was thinking wildly. In front of his sight, Geralt seemed to hear the movement and rushed towards this direction. Eisna turned around and faced him. The two people in the distance seemed to be talking about something, and the two walked further away.

the further away.

"I've given it all to you! Consider it the reward for your subsequent missions!"

"That's unreasonable! It's simply too much!"

Maria Balin trotted over, picked up the lining on the ground and put it on Lan's body.

The white wolf suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling. After looking at it for a while, he threw the money bag towards Lan.

The angry voice of the young earl resounded through the woods, startling a large number of morning birds.

The next day, early morning.

Maria Balin lowered her head, but her eyes were shining in a place where others could not see. From time to time, she raised her head and glanced at Lann secretly with her shining eyes.

The two sides respected each other, talked candidly, fully exchanged views, and enhanced their understanding of each other. At the same time, both sides also reserve the right to make further reactions to differences.

["If... there is something we want but the other party is unwilling to give up, how should we get it?"

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On his left hand was a cloth bag embroidered with leaves and vines. When he opened it, he found it was full of crowns.

Lan En woke up leisurely, feeling only pain in his waist and back, as if he had fought bloody battles with several enemies for three days and three nights with his bare hands.

The ancient and deep Blochlon Forest looks solemn, dignified and magnificent under the blue sky. The sunlight shines through the lush tree canopy and shines on the eyelids of the sleeping people.

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"Not okay yet?"

"Geralt, take this thing away from me!"

"We only take the money we should take. We have principles, Lan."

"Take it away!"

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