Chapter 85 85.Silver hair

Early the next morning, Lan En and Aaliya checked out of the Yinlu Tavern room.

The two orens he paid earlier were enough to cover the extra cleaning costs for the bed, so he didn't pay any more.

At the check-out counter, Lan sent Aria to get Poppy out first, while he seemed to have unintentionally mentioned it to the bartender who was paying the bill.

"Are you the only one working here?"

"Yes sir, the bartender's job is not busy. He also needs to be able to keep accounts and do math, so I am the only one here. I have been working here for more than ten years."

This middle-aged man with a towel on his shoulders is nothing like the "bartender" from last night.

Even when he first came to Yinlu Tavern, the person he saw was not him.

In other words, the moment he first set foot on Gos Velen, the "thing" calling himself Gaunt O'Dem was already waiting here.

What a headache.

Lan En didn't feel honored to be targeted by that "thing" that could observe the future and modify reality.

After getting the answer, the middle-aged man nodded.

We will not discuss the old Vizima city that is still slightly scary because of the past events, nor will we discuss the temple district where the worthless poor people and criminals gather, let’s just talk about the most important trading area.

If the opponent is too high for him, it is like "a tiger biting the sky, with nowhere to start".

In a gorgeous house located in the trade area, the head-eater, Urbank, was sitting in a row of waiting seats outside the study with a nervous expression.

"You don't have the skills of a warlock as a capital, so you come with nothing. So I will give you whatever I can, because you use it urgently. Moreover, your brains and your skills often make me feel that I am getting something for you.

Worth it this time”

"Sir, your hair?"

Since you can't interfere with your opponent, you can ensure your own steady progress.

And he also knew clearly that this manor was huge and deep, and there were definitely more guards than he saw.

Although this kind of whiteness is similar to molten silver, it is shining with luster.

He frowned and walked out of the study, apparently not very satisfied with the conversation just now.

In fact, in the rough memory obtained by Lan En, individuals transplanted with the same type of gene seeds will show different degrees of convergence.

Especially when that "thing" seems to have a bad-tempered personality.

The much deflated alchemy leather bag was shaking on the horse's butt. Lan En climbed onto the horse and dragged Arya behind him.

At each entrance and exit of the manor and at the corners, there are tall warriors wearing shiny plate armor, with their faces protected by visors, guarding them.

"As a warlock, Safra is very capable and has great desires, but I can satisfy him even if he is twice as old. But I can't just let him get what he wants."

"Power and money have to go through twists and turns before they become more precious. When I use them, they will become more comfortable."

"But you are different, Urban."

"That's good."

"Last night's alchemy was very successful. This is one of the manifestations of success."

Their armor configuration is similar to Temerian standard armor, which is a simple composite armor.

However, the outer blouse does not have the white lily emblem printed on it, but is plain black.

But soldiers in armor were also targets of massacre in front of soldiers in full plate armor.

"It's ugly."

Behind Lan En, Aaliya reminded him softly, slightly worried.

Let alone an unknown "thing", God just wants to play with you. Should you just stand there and not resist?

Lan En is not such a person.

As if he was particularly disdainful of this nickname, Safra sneered.

Urbank was thinking aimlessly when the study door suddenly opened.

In the study, a well-dressed middle-aged man was playing with a small carriage model.

The witcher didn't talk to the bartender any more.

He leaned down on the horse and touched the bridge of Popper's nose. He shook his head and snorted with moisture.

In this huge mansion, soldiers wearing military armor patrolled back and forth from time to time.

But such a big change occurred overnight. The mysterious alchemy last night couldn't be the kind that burns life, right?

This made her worried.

Urbank stood up and watched him leave with a doggy smile.

Urbank sat here and looked around. All he could see was the closed study door and the corner of the corridor.

"What's his expression like?"

The strong mare slowly picked up speed from the trot until she galloped down the deserted street in the early morning.

Or maybe it's just to express your disgust and anger towards the slave trade and cannibalism.

Expensive workmanship means that even though this door is thick and strong, it still makes no noise.

After saying that, the bald and masked warlock walked away.

Lan quickly accepted this.

Bureaucrats who hold power and desire security and convenience fill the gaps in the trade zone.

It's just about appearance, and it's a change for the better that improves your appearance.

Then he walked towards the study door.

It seems that it had a good rest last night.

"Sir, he's gone."

The warlock, Safra, is still dressed in light leather armor and a scarf covering the bridge of his nose.

And the gene seed called "Emperor's Son" in his chest seems to have a high probability of turning the transplant recipient into a handsome silver-haired man.

Even regardless of the power represented by these guards, the entire area of ​​this manor in the trading area is enough to indicate the prominent status of its owner.

——Then kill the head eater and his buyers!

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The capital of Temeria, Vizima.

This tall and strong man from the Skellige Islands laughed like a little chicken and shrank his body.

He needs to go to Vizima.

From the little girl's perspective, after one night, the knight she was following had turned a lot of white at the root of her hair.

And first of all, whether it is tempering, adapting to his current combat effectiveness, or completing the employment mission with Aretuza Academy.

Then he will also do his own thing step by step.

Above the scarf, cold eyes swept over Urbank like a poisonous snake.

Warriors who can move freely while wearing this kind of armor are more likely to take advantage of this period to swing their weapons, dance like a windmill, and cause a bloody storm.

To put it simply, one armored soldier is enough to kill five unarmored soldiers.

This kind of warrior with full plate armor, even if he is surrounded by a group of people on the battlefield, he will have to beat him for a while to kill the warrior inside.

But just sitting there for a moment and watching the soldiers passing by at the corner of the corridor was enough to slaughter the camp he worked so hard to run in Willen.

Vizima is not only the capital of Temeria, it is also a central place where roads meet.

After the door was closed, Urbank's humble smile towards Safra suddenly disappeared.

In Aria's hometown, rumors about magic and alchemy always come with a heavy price.

It is rumored that when Foltest moved to the palace due to the "Vampire Bird Incident", he had to make concessions in the palace area because of the prosperous trade and the persuasion of the bureaucracy.

It's impossible, okay!

The experience of talking to an unknown "thing" last night seemed unable to shake Lan En's will at all.

"I wish you good luck. I hope the adults can listen to your explanation. Anyway, because of this mistake, I have to be busy for a while."

Rather than the grayness of aging.

After all, which man would refuse to become handsome and fierce?

The city was crowded with merchants and goods coming from rivers and land routes.

He turned around and walked out of the tavern, took Poppy, who was dragged by Alia, and walked out.

"No, don't worry." Lan En put on his hood as if nothing had happened.

When the head-eater heard the discussion about him, he bowed his head humbly and remained silent.

"It's your turn, head-eater, huh."

The decent middle-aged man put down the carriage model in his hand and raised his head.

Those who eat their heads lower their heads lower.

"Give me an explanation, Urbank."

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