Astartes of the Bear School Chapter 90

Chapter 90 90. Direction of investigation

 Lan En was slightly surprised.

 He thought that this journey would not be too long. He would find the royal advisor and get information.

 In other words, "Where to go, who to kill", and then go there with the sword and that's it.

 But now it seems that this matter is ridiculously big?

Oh shit! No matter where you go, there will be big things!

 Made me feel like a disaster star.

 But what he said in his heart was that it was simply impossible for Lan En to just ignore the matter.

 He was able to directly defeat the thugs in an armed camp in Viren in order to save people, so now that he has implanted the gene seed, he can no longer tolerate his own failure.

How can it be easy to get things done? After all, there are only a few problems that can be solved by killing with a sword.

 “It seems that rushing is of no use.”

Lan En spread his hands and stood up from the chair.

“Then we can only start investigating.”

　　Triss stood up immediately, her blue eyes staring closely at Lan En.

"We will also help you. This matter is not just an entrustment of the academy. It also involves whether we can stand in Vizima."

The two of them became Vizima's royal advisors based on the ancient agreements and agreements between the warlock organization and the kings.

But it was only when a demon hunter came to stir up trouble that they realized that the city they thought they were safe from was actually a puddle of muddy water.

If you don't even have this sense of crisis at this point, then it's better not to occupy the position of royal advisor.

　　Sooner or later you will be kicked out anyway.

Lan En nodded to her, causing the red-haired beauty to smile.

“I will find a hotel to stay in first. If there is any news, we can contact you through crystal.”

Keira also stood up suddenly.

 The blush on her face was unknown whether it was due to drinking or something else.

"Hotel? That's too inconvenient. Why not come to my laboratory? I have one open in the palace, and there is a big, soft one there."

 “No, you really should go to a hotel.”

Triss also blushed and deflected Keira's hand that was trying to touch Lan En.

“Our current residence must have attracted attention. Lan En came here secretly from beginning to end. This is a very good card and should not be exposed.”

 After saying that, Triss turned around, smiled and told Lan En an address.

“The service of this hotel is very good, and it is located in a trade area with good security, even close to the palace, so there is no need to worry about safety issues. As we all know in Vizima, there has been no violent crime in the trade area for several years.”

 “Thanks for letting me know, I'll go there first.”

 Lan put his hood back on under the pityful looks of the two ladies.

Hide your half-black and half-silver hair, and your amber cat eyes.

Although Triss made him feel pretty good, Keira seemed to want to "eat" him a little too much. She really couldn't get used to it.

Aaliya looked confused from beginning to end during this conversation. At this moment, Lan En was pulling him down.

 This is the normal reaction of people of this generation after hearing these contents, and it can even be regarded as a very high-level reaction.

Farmers who have not received education, even if they have seen a lifetime of hardships and hardships, will probably think it is a bunch of drunkards talking nonsense when they hear these contents, and they will not even bother to listen.

Education is always a high investment activity. Even the young daughter of the Duke of the North will most likely not be taught these profound contents.

 Although considering Lan En's educational foundation, the “profound” here is quite simple.

 The ladies upstairs opened the portal amidst a very unrestrained laughter and play.

To be honest, the witcher was a little blushing, so he deliberately didn't listen.

The roaring bear head necklace on Lan En's chest trembled again, and then calmed down.

　　Going out to pick up the horses, one big and one small got on the road again, preparing to go to the hotel recommended by Triss.

Walking from the temple area to the trading area, guards at intersections on the road gave him wary looks.

 But he won't come up for questioning. There is no physical barrier between the trade area and the temple area, but as long as you live in Vizima for more than a week, it will be clear -

 Patrols at night and high consumption will make the poor go where they need to go.

 Fortunately, Lan En's wallet is much richer than most people at this time.

By the time Lan En and Arya arrived at the hotel recommended by Triss, he was convinced that the sorceress had indeed recommended the best one to him.

Most areas of the trade area are only paved with gravel roads, and the temple area is even more muddy.

The place is paved with clean cobblestones, the densely packed brick buildings on both sides of the narrow streets, and the flowers placed in the windows of the tall houses all reflect the power and wealth of the residents here.

 The hotel is located in the middle of these densely packed houses.

The hotel owner had already seen a lot of people in this city who didn't want to show their faces, so when he settled Lan En, he just made sure that the guest's wallet was big enough and didn't care about anything else.

This also shows to some extent the confidence of local bosses in public security.

 In the Palace of Vizima, in the room of the mage advisor, various glass equipment seemed to feel the gathering of magic power.

One after another began to glow like a welcome.

 After the atmospheric pressure fluctuated with a "pop" sound, Triss and Keira returned here.

“Keira, I will find some tax officials to investigate tomorrow. What are you going to do?”

 After walking out of the portal, Triss took off her leather clothing and liberated her body while asking her colleagues.

"Me? I'll go to Vivaldi. There will definitely be clues in his bank water."

"Vivaldi Bank? Are you sure you can talk to the dwarves? Those few loose buttons on your collar are of no use to their stone heads."

 “Who says it's not?”

Keira looked at Triss throwing her leather clothes all over the floor as if watching a play, and then changed into a palace dress.

The bold design of the dress suits the sorceresses very well.

"But among the officials responsible for monitoring bank activities, there are quite a few who are unable to resist these buttons. Their positions will make those dwarves obey. Besides, if that doesn't work, there is magic. Shouldn't royal advisors use magic? Solve the problem?"

 The two soon separated, and the royal adviser still had a daily job.

 But in the final analysis, this is all private work.

　　Triss was sitting in her laboratory, working on a straw doll dug out of the palace flower bed.

The guards insisted that it was a cook who was used as a medium for a curse.

Because of this report, she needed to examine the tattered straw doll from the inside out to confirm whether it was harmful.

 The test results will then be reported to the Palace Manager for record keeping.

 But after the red-haired beauty worked for a while, she stopped thoughtfully.

 Lan and the trouble he caused seemed a bit too scary after all.

Royal Advisors are the product of a compromise between the king and the Brotherhood of Warlocks and Wizards, and possess extremely high power.

Those with senior qualifications are enough to participate in military and state affairs with this status, and although she can't get involved now, she can't even investigate a slave-trading case.

"This kind of power is too huge. Could the actions we used to investigate be part of others observing us? Is the information we collect in the future the scraps deliberately provided to us by the other party?"

The scary thing about a huge conspiracy is that you may not even know that you are deeply involved in the conspiracy.

　　Triss sighed and huddled herself into the large cashmere chair with a tired look.

 Lann Witcher.

I have come into contact with Geralt, but even his magic power can never give me such a strong pleasure.

Is this demon hunter a new attempt in their school?

 Will he be the solution to this incident?

Thinking of the young witcher, Triss tossed and turned in her chair, a warmth flowing through her body, and a **** that was even stronger under the confusion and irritability.

She cursed lightly, stood up, kicked the chair aside, and walked towards her bedroom.

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