Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 663 665. ‘Little talent’

"That's roughly the situation. In other words, Lady Merigold is probably already"

Foltest stood up and said with a sad expression. It was hard to tell that he was telling Vizmir the story of the Three Ways half an hour ago.

Vernon Roche frowned at Lincoln's disrespectful tone and wanted to step forward from his king to scold him, but before he could take a step, Foltest cryptically grabbed the hem of his cotton armor.

Vernon Roche was not a dull-headed man who only cared about the concept of "loyalty to one's duty."

On the contrary, if he thinks that his actions can bring tangible benefits and benefits to the king, then he can even complain about Foltest while drinking with others, just to get closer to him.

So Foltest just pulled lightly on the hem of the cotton armor with two fingers, and Vernon Roche stopped naturally.

Of course Foltest had some knots in his heart, but what king couldn't bear it?

Back then, before Stassa's head was smashed by the witcher, he was contradicted by everyone in the palace, but Foltest still greeted him with a smile the next day, right?

It's just that when the liquidation comes, it will be even darker.

But now, faced with a personal guard who could decide the outcome of a large-scale battle and slaughter a Nilfgaardian mixed division by himself.

To be honest, if you get scolded, you can build relationships. The kings of the scattered small countries in the north are probably eager for the captain of the personal guard to point his nose at them and scold them.

After all, with all the military strength of those small countries combined, I don’t know if there is even a Nilfgaardian mixed division that can fight.

After Foltest announced the results as the leader of the investigation, the expressions and atmosphere of Lincoln and his party also relaxed.

Your Excellency was just teleported away, and most likely to your own mage's safe house, so there shouldn't be any danger.

As for Foltest's subsequent remembrance and eulogy for Triss Merigold, this group of people didn't care.

If Triss is included, a total of fourteen warlocks died in the battle in the north of Umbrella Mountain this time.

In order to commemorate these fourteen warlocks who gave up their luxurious lives, went to the battlefield to fight against the southern invaders, and then died, a solemn black stone monument was erected on Umbrella Mountain. This originally ordinary hill also was given a new name.

The Mountain of Mages, or the Mountain of Fourteeners.

No matter what, the battle finally came to an end after a brutal siege.

The kings and their ministers would take over the management of the war and prepare for the subsequent negotiations between the North and the South.

Most of the surviving warlocks cried loudly as if they suddenly collapsed, then squeezed out the little magic power they had left, immediately opened the portal, and returned to their towers, laboratories, and villas.

They didn't want to stay on this bloody battlefield for even a second longer.

"This is the dean of Arethusa College. If you are looking for the knight you are loyal to, just follow her. Sir Lann has a close relationship with the college and basically lives there."

And just when Margarita was about to teleport away with Yennefer, a gentle and magnetic male voice approached from behind with the sound of a group of horse hooves and the collision of armor.

Turning around, he saw Wigefortz with an enthusiastic expression that showed he was trying to help others. is approaching with that unusual sixty-man cavalry force.

Margarita was introduced to Lincoln without her consent.

Margarita's expression didn't look good because of this.

"I am the former dean, and Yennefer needs to be treated as soon as possible. You know that, Wilgefortz! If I let these soldiers follow me back to the academy, it will be too slow." If you use the portal , then it will only take a few seconds to return to the academy.

But if you want to bring a cavalry team back, you always have to greet and coordinate with the local stewards on the way.

These things can only be done by someone with status and authority like her, which means she has to follow the cavalry back to the academy physically.

It is true that Yennefer needs treatment, but Margarita is more anxious because she wants to mobilize the power of the academy to find where Lan En was teleported to.

"Be sensible, Dean Tissaya. Compared to the demon hunter who is most likely not in danger, don't you think it is more important to bring this loyal and fearless knight back to their master's territory?"

The smile on Vilgefortz's face did not change at all, but when he said 'Dean Tishaya', he stressed it as if by accident.

He looked straight at that proud and ascetic face. There was no more luck in Margarita's mind.

He saw through me.

Although I haven't heard that he has any attainments in illusions, there is no doubt that he has seen through me.

"As for Lady Yennefer"

Vilgefortz very gentlemanly took over the blind sorceress.

"Don't look at me now, but after a little recovery, a few teleportation spells are quite easy. I will send her to the academy for treatment in time as if you owe me once, Madam Dean."

Although it seems to be saying: He sent Yennefer to the academy to let 'Tisaya' owe a favor.

But both of them knew that the fact was: he pretended not to have seen this illusion, and Margarita owed him a favor for this.

For the sake of the academy, Margarita had to admit it.

"I thought you would intervene in the subsequent North-South negotiations. After all, this is a perfect opportunity to expand your influence."

Although Margarita tolerated the favor, she still couldn't help but said sarcastically to Wigfortz.

"Of course I will. Isn't this what fighting is for? A peaceful and stable situation, and people living peacefully and peacefully."

The wizard speaks high-sounding words, but his appearance and temperament always make people who are not familiar with him think that he is serious.

"But after this battle, I also discovered that people's vision should always be broader. I will still pay attention to the North-South negotiations, but at the same time, I also decided to visit Aretuosa."

"After all, you see, I come from a wild background. In the past, I didn't feel that I had any shortcomings with my meager talent, but after joining the war with you, I felt that I should learn magic knowledge in a more systematic way. You shouldn't be able to Reject me?"

'Modest talent'. In order to enter Arethusa, you really have to say it, Vilgefortz.

Margarita twitched the corner of her mouth, and then left without looking back, leading Lincoln to follow her.

She knew very well that at this juncture, a great mage who had already attended the Wizarding Council said that he wanted to go to Aretuosa to rebuild, and his intention was definitely not to 'rebuild' itself.

This is normal. After all, who in the world is not interested in the demon hunter who is like a mythical hero?

　Please recommend!Ask for a monthly pass!Please subscribe!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)