Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 668 670. Volcano at sea
  After Margarita performed a set of smooth magic, her whole person suddenly took on a new look. The sorceress can use magic to complete all steps from cleaning to changing clothes. She usually soaks in the bathtub half for enjoyment and half for fun.

"With all due respect." Tishaya watched calmly from the side, "In the process of competing for a certain high-quality man, the status of the leader of Aretuza does not seem to add many points."

".I just said this to increase my momentum. Anyway, don't worry about it, I will definitely make Merigold understand what she is facing!"

Tissaya looked at Margarita who seemed to be on fire and shook her head. She had visited Triss after her surgery in the past few days. The fire in her eyes was only a little more intense than Margarita's.

Okay, a tough fight.

Tissaya thought to herself.

Sorceresses are jealous, and she has seen this a lot in her life experience. As long as they don't end up casting spells on each other, there won't be a big problem.

"What about the rumored elite knights? Under what name did you bring them into the land of Temeria?"

"Foltest is very talkative this time, just like those investors who want to blow up your project. Can you imagine? I didn't even use my brain, the whole process was from Temeria The palace helped us through the process.”

Margarita was walking and talking while arranging her thick and beautiful golden hair.

"They are all survivors of the city of Sintra, so Foltest's court gave them the title of 'Cintra Expatriate Knights', but the treatment given by the kingdom is not what Foltest gave them. A castle was approved as a base, and the approval process was faster than the Knights of the White Rose, who are currently in the limelight."

"It's just that these people don't care about the castle station that many knights can't find in their lives. They just want to follow their master, so now I will place them near the outskirts of Gos Velen."

"An elite group of knights with a master, and they are very close to the academy. Foltest didn't say anything more?"

Although Tissaya was still evaluated as "childish" politically by Lan En, she was still much more sophisticated than Margarita.

But Margarita just shook her head helplessly.

"You didn't go to the battlefield, Tisaya. If you had gone and seen Lan En's performance with your own eyes, all your worries would be gone. I suspect that if Lan En had not been teleported away at that time, he would have been at the scene. Saying that he wants to conquer all the lands and become a king is probably not without discussion."

"At least the northern soldiers on the battlefield would immediately kneel down on one knee and cheer, or even shed tears, for this hero who seemed to have stepped out of a myth to become king."

"His enthusiasm and appeal on the battlefield are unparalleled! If the Ember Knights hadn't made it clear that they would not expand before getting the master's consent, maybe I would have brought back more than sixty people this time."

"Most of the soldiers who were on the same battlefield with Lan En worshiped him, even more than they worshiped their own lord and king."

"Foltest will not and does not dare to get into trouble at this time."

"What about the future?" Tisaya asked calmly.

"In the future?" Margarita raised an eyebrow, "Let that little bastard handle the future matters by himself. I'm so tired this time!"

Before heading to the room where Triss and Yennefer were resting, the two deans first passed by the hall of Rocha Palace, where servants were carrying Margarita's luggage.

Even if they go to the front line, the warlocks will not allow themselves to be wronged.

However, when Tissaya passed by a pile of debris, she suddenly stopped and looked at a tower shield, her face slowly stiffening.

On the inside of the tower shield, there is a simple drawing drawn with charcoal. Although there are only a few strokes, the iconic characteristics of the characters are reflected with solid painting skills.

The joy of victory when the war is approaching, the surprise of lovers meeting each other, the lingering and strong feelings, and the deep kiss.

There seems to be no doubt that it is a kiss of victory between passionate lovers on the battlefield. Sweet, sticky, and implicit in the scene information.

Normally, Tissaya might consider collecting it if the heroine didn't hold it in her face.

Tissaya was a little speechless and a little angry.

But looking at the simple drawing on the inside of the tower shield, her face intertwined with Lan En's face. She felt her heart beat a little faster for no reason.     "Would you like to explain what's going on?"

Tissaya glanced sideways at Margarita, but unexpectedly found that her student did not show the usual 'sorry for getting into trouble' expression.

On the contrary, her eyes were solemn and thoughtful.

"This was painted by a soldier who was responsible for protecting me on the battlefield. His family owns a bookstore, and his father found him an oil painting master for training. He originally said that after the war, he would refine, color, and exhibit this simple painting. "Out"

"I originally thought that after he finished the painting, I would buy both the finished product and the sketch, not to display it to the public, but to keep it for myself. However, this soldier was killed by a witchcraft arrow just a few minutes before the end of the war. The ribs were shattered from the side, and the bone stubble crushed the lungs."

"There is no finished product." Margarita sighed.

Tissaya knew that she was not lamenting that she could not get the finished oil painting.

".Then put the stick figures in Aretuza's gallery."

Tissaya said expressionlessly, while Margarita turned her head sharply and looked at her teacher.

"If you agree? Don't look at me like that. If you don't say anything else, just because of his face, I won't be at a disadvantage if the news spreads."

"Thank you, Tissaya." Margarita said with relief.

"It doesn't matter, let's go. Let's go see Triss and Yennefer."
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  On Lan En's side two days ago, he had arrived at Black Tern Island on Lake Vizima.

"So the purpose of this thing is to place it in front of the rift where the celestial spheres meet, and wait until the scene inside the rift becomes stable?"

Lan En complained while fiddling with the elf beacon in his hand.

“So simple”

A green arm wrapped around Lan En's neck from behind.

A stream of air with the fresh smell of lake water came over, and the lady in the lake said behind him.

"However, this beacon cannot replace the unknown journey, Lan En. Because the tide of chaotic magic comes in waves, and the access to the unknown world is like the crest of the wave, the incoming force is strong, and the beacon cannot transform under such a powerful force. An interface to the world. It’s just a marker after all.”

"If you want to use the beacon to return to the known other world, you can only go between the two journeys, which is the gentle trough of the tide. Spend your original rest time and enter the other world through the crack."

"Well, you are really good at using water as a metaphor." Lan En tossed the elf beacon in his hand and finally took back the alchemy leather bag.

"But the scenery in the different worlds I marked should be pretty good, so just treat it as a vacation to travel and explore. Goodbye, madam."

"Goodbye, Lane."

The lady in the lake sat on the throne of waves, waving her hands gently towards the witcher, as elegant and beautiful as ever, and not even a hair.

The demon hunter took a deep breath before the rift where the heavenly spheres met, and then stepped into it.

After a moment, the dampness and coolness of Lake Vizima in the winter faded away and was replaced by scorching heat.

The high-temperature dark red colloidal fluid, the black hard rock, the black smoke erupting into the sky, and the rumbling sound seemed to be caused by countless explosive bombs that continued to erupt under the ground beneath their feet, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Is this...a volcanic eruption at sea?!"

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