Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 327 Chapter 326

Chapter 327 326. Giankadi Bank
After reaching Brugge, Lane and Vesemir should also separate.

From here Lane would go straight northwest, back to Arethusa College, in two letters to him from the college courier.

One was from Margarita, the other from Berengar.

He was temporarily pulled by the college to be a technical consultant for Valyrian Steel, and his opinion will greatly affect the commercialization process of Valyrian Steel.

He is very grateful to Lan En for giving him the shares. He himself has never understood such things as 'commercialization' or 'commercialization'.

With this technology in his hands, it would be nice if it could at most become a blacksmith's signature product.

Now Lan En almost gave him half of his gold mountain.

"Unfortunately, I can't bring you to Kaer Morhen now. Kaedwen's winter is very cold, and Kaer Morhen will block the mountains with heavy snow every winter. Going in now is purely a sin."

When parting, Vesemir said with some regret.

"How about I give you a map? No, no. Kaer Morhen's location is very remote, and the map drawn by Jane can't help much."

It was not a pity for Lan En, he had expected that he would not be able to enter Kaer Morhen this time.

After all, the journey from Brugg to Kaedwen, even if there was no trouble, would be enough to take a month or two.

The lady in the lake did not give him enough time to remind him.

"Don't worry about Vesemir, I will let Berengar lead the way when I go to Kaer Morhen, you just need to inform the rest of the wolf faction, don't think of me as a thief and robber who entered the castle. Do you still remember that guy? He said he had been out for a long time."

"Berengar?"

When Lane told Vesemir that he was recommended to study in the Wolf Faction, because he was being led by Blaine to drive in the forest at the time, he didn't elaborate, at least he didn't mention Berengar's name.

The old witcher frowned slightly, his eyes digging for long-term memories as he turned.Then his brows relaxed, and his mouth unconsciously opened into an 'O' shape.

"That kid is still alive?! Haha! I thought he died in some stinky ditch!"

After listening to Lan En's introduction about the experience of this wolf-style demon hunter with rather poor professional skills, Vesemir didn't get angry.

He has experienced too many things in his life. A witcher who was afraid of work went to work as a laborer to make money. In his eyes, this matter was neither exaggerated nor bizarre.

It's even quite understandable.

"I could tell when he was in Kaer Morhen that he was not at all the type to take a sword. Others, even if they hate training, at least have a kind of joy when they swing a sword, but Beleren alone Gal hated training the whole time. This kind of mentality is not well trained. I thought he should have died in a mission, but now it seems that being a mechanical worker is not bad."

Vesemir laughed heartily.

"Let him bring you here, Lane. I promise, whoever is left in the castle, you will be entertained as companions of the wolf party. If we are not here, let him greet you as a landlord .”

Lan En chuckled as he looked at the old witcher who had been silent since Geralt left.

"That's a castle, and there are materials and knowledge of the witcher. You are really generous, Vesemir."

"Things are for people to use. There are a few more demon hunters who can use these old objects. I think it is more valuable than putting them in bad value."

"Then let me say something first: I'm sorry. Goodbye, Vesemir."

"Goodbye, boy. I hope I'll be there when you get to Kaer Morhen. I've got a bottle of the best vintage, and we can open it together then."
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When Vesemir left Brugge, he had an extra military-grade hand crossbow on his back.

It was an adaptation of the old witcher to the new era.If it feels good to use, he is going to add something to the wolf faction's combat procedures.

With the approval of the old demon hunter and the open knowledge of Kaer Morhen, the young demon hunter also embarked on the journey back to Temeria.

The return journey was much more uneventful than the first, because the return from Brugge to Velen always followed Brokleon.

Lan En estimated that his reputation among the dryads could not be called [friendly], but he should be [acquainted] no matter what.

So he can walk less and move faster than other traveling merchants and peddlers who dare not walk close to the forest.

When he saw the golden rooster-shaped weather vane on Gos Wellen City Hall again, the salty cold wind from the sea was making everyone on the street wrap their clothes tightly.

Even the head was lowered as much as possible, and the gap in front of the neck was covered with the chin.

The city gate guards who used to talk behind their backs about Lan En's counting of the city's entry tax were mostly huddled and leaning against their workstations at this time.

Only when there was a sound in the cash box, did I look up.

Lan En walked along Cardo Street to the depths of the city without being surprised.

On the way, he passed the Giancardi Bank, a dwarven bank in the city of Gos Velen.

The dwarves have made great achievements in the banking industry, and they accurately discovered Goth Velen's rich resources of warlocks.

The holders of these supernatural powers are often never short of money because they can achieve technical effects beyond the times.

The banking industry likes this kind of customers so much, so Giankadi Bank is a big bank with a reputation even if it is in the dwarven banking industry.

Coincidentally, Giancardi Bank seems to be doing some big business today.

The thick wooden gate of the bank, where people used to come and go, was surrounded by many people like a viewing stand.

Most of them wear tights made of silk, puff sleeves, and richly decorated wide-brimmed cloth hats tilted on their heads.

Lan En had seen this kind of people when he first arrived in Gos Waylon—they were all powerful businessmen.

And these businessmen who usually need a special lounge in the bank, standing at the door of the bank in the cold sea breeze, some people are sneezing and runny noses, but no one has expressed any dissatisfaction.

Instead, he looked excited and eager.

To put it bluntly. Lane thinks they are a bit like dogs waiting to be smashed by meaty bones.

New lending business?Or some financial product?
The young man thought casually.

The financial means of the dwarves are far ahead, which drives the financial concepts of the whole world to be far ahead.

For example, in Novigrad, Vivaldi Bank has been trading futures for a long time.

Being able to make such a big plate in the north that excludes non-human races shows that they have crushed human financial experts.

In the Nilfgaard Empire in the south, it is said that the power of the merchant unions can even make the emperor bow his head and compromise, formulate tariff policies for them, and even let war strategies make concessions for them.

money.

Money has always been one of the most powerful forces in many worlds.

Even rich people who claim to be high-quality still have the whispering sound of flies after the swarm.

These voices are full of longing and excitement, and the cold sea breeze has no lethality at all in the face of this fiery atmosphere.

Lan En rode Poppy, ready to slip past the edge of the crowd.

It's not that he wants to join in the fun, it's that these businessmen are almost blocking the road.

But when he is about to walk over from the sidelines.
"Lane?! Is it Lane?"

A surprised female voice came from the crowd.

Then she struggled to push aside the crowd blocking the way, and walked all the way in front of Popai.

It's Felicia, the apprentice who works in the crystal cultivation project team.

By the way, this apprentice is also good at barbering.

Lan En looked at the sorceress apprentice on horseback in bewilderment after looking up and down after the surprise, and then suddenly frowned.

She seemed to have made a sudden decision.

"We still have time!"

She took a razor from her purse.

"Come down, Lan En. I'll tidy up for you a little bit, and then you can go up to the stage to sign!"

When Felicia recalled in the future, she said that she liked Lan En's words at that time very much.

--"what?"

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