Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 289 288. Stereotypes
"Oh? Am I a bit famous too?"

Lan En couldn't help scratching his neck as the nickname came out of the mouth of the milky-white-haired uncle.

After Geralt accepted the Oren coin, his attitude relaxed a lot.

It's not because of money, but to confirm that the bear cub in front of him has the emotions of a normal person and abides by the unspoken rules of society.

This is much more reassuring than the 'old bear' he met last time.

Putting yourself outside the rules of society seems so cool to modern eyes.

However, in the Middle Ages and earlier eras, most human settlements would have a disciplinary measure—the punished would immediately become free people without social constraints, and their political status would be no different from wild beasts in the suburbs.

If he kills, he will not be called a 'murderer', but is equivalent to killing a beast.

But at the same time, killing him would also be regarded as hunting wild animals.

People will not be at ease with wild beasts, if they are not at ease, they will have expulsion and killing intentions.

Therefore, people who have obtained this "free and easy" status will be killed by the crowd like hunting wild animals within a few days.

If you are not bound by society, you are not protected by society.

When Geralt faced the 'old bear', he felt even more uneasy than facing a murderer.

Because murderers kill for a reason, mostly for money, who wants to work hard when they are losing money?
But Geralt, the bear school who lost his feelings and didn't abide by the social consensus, felt that if he stayed a little longer, the two of them might really have to lie down there to finish.

Geralt was confident that the one lying down would not be himself.But still the same sentence, fight hard and kill people, but there is no gain, what are you trying to do?
From that time on, Geralt had a bad impression of the Bear School.

"'Something famous'? You don't seem to have any idea of ​​what you're doing."

The wolf head necklace on his chest rattled as he shook his head.

Geralt stepped on the wet, cold, muddy ground and approached Lann slightly, but still kept a safe distance.

"What you have done has affected the market conditions of the entire continent. The sudden death of Earl Stessa has caused the Nilfgaardian Empire to react violently. They have invested a lot of resources in this great nobleman. Just in the past six months , Their border frictions with the northern countries have doubled. Those countries on the borders of Sintra, Brugge, and Livia are about to break their nerves."

"You seem to be very well-informed? By the way. Haven't asked for advice yet?"

Lan En smiled and stretched out his hand. The other party hesitated for a while, but finally shook it.

"Geralt. Geralt of Rivia. You don't need to introduce yourself, Lane of Cintra. As I said, you are famous. Probably the most famous witcher on the continent."

"As for being well-informed?"

Geralt tapped the two swords behind him.He was very considerate, and in order to avoid misunderstanding, he didn't pat the hilt of the sword, but patted the end of the scabbard on his waist.

"If you are looking for work on the north-south border, but suddenly find that ghouls, evil ghosts, and demon spirits have more commissions than usual, you can also feel that something is wrong."

"Understood." Lan En nodded.

The two colleagues who initially established trust, kept a distance that would not make the other party vigilant, and walked out of the alley together.

"The corpses and blood of the border conflict have attracted monsters. It's not difficult to understand, but why in your description, I seem to be a long-planned careerist with ulterior motives?"

There was one demon hunter when he entered the alley, but two demon hunters came out.

One has sickly milky white hair, while the other has silver hair that shines like molten silver.

The two strange and distinctive demon hunters quickly made the surroundings become whispers.

But for people in this line of work, people looking at them differently is the most gentle treatment.

So neither Lan nor Geralt felt anything.

"This is not my description, it's what most people who know about it think so. Are you hiding in fear of sin during this time? Haven't heard any news?"

Facing the curious eyes of the young witcher, Geralt secretly turned his head and rolled his eyes helplessly.

If Lan En had been in touch with Triss for a longer period of time, he would probably have heard the news.But the Margarita guy is more interested in the party than the political situation.

"Everyone is guessing who is supporting you as the killer, and the one who is the loudest at the moment is Kevier. Because they make the most money in the business of diabolium. Stirring up conflicts between the North and the South can also make them easily earn money at the edge of the world." A lot of money for arms, and no risk."

"Well, starting a war offshore and reselling arms and supplies has to be said. This sounds like a good plan to make a lot of money."

Lane grunted, his expression strange, because the statement sounded familiar to him.

It's as familiar as exchanging scalps for gold coins.

"But it seems that you don't believe such rumors."

Geralt nodded calmly, expressing that he would not jump to conclusions based on rumors.

"I don't think you're a killer who was hired to disrupt the political situation. I think it's because Stessa got in your way, and then you went in and killed him."

"This is undoubtedly a prejudice, but I'm sorry. When I heard that you are a bear school, this was my first reaction."

Geralt shrugged, and Lan pursed his lips speechlessly.

Well, the external impression of the school is a group of reckless people who have no EQ and don't abide by the law.

Lan En, who has no sense of belonging to the school itself, has now become the benchmark for this stereotype.
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"so."

Miss Eliza clutched her handkerchief, looking a little at a loss when one went out and turned into two witchers when she came back.

"So, you can get the services of two demon hunters without upgrading the cost. This will help improve the efficiency and success rate of removing the curse."

Lan En smiled and raised a hand to say hello, and introduced the current situation to the customer.

The young witcher had learned this trick by himself when he was talking about business with the fishermen of Auriden.

Don't care how you distort the original service content, anyway, you have to make customers feel that you have earned it!

The noble lady stared blankly at Lan En, and then she didn't know if she understood or not, her face turned red and her mouth opened slightly.

"Wow~"

He whispered, and couldn't help but stepped forward to speak.

The creamy-haired demon hunter twitched the corner of his mouth, and lay directly between the two of them, looking as if he couldn't wait to complete the task.

Pushing Lan En who had just leaned against the fence, he walked out of the manor.

"Okay, honorable lady. We will go directly to your brother and start to unravel the curse. Please be patient."

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(End of this chapter)