Chapter 68 68. Arya Stark
When I saw the sorceress again, she was lying on the bloody sand, shaking her head trying to stay awake.

With her legs removed, Margarita now looks like a drunk woman lying on the floor.

It seems that the forced spell casting just now did put a huge pressure on her nerves.

"Is this the dean of Arethusa?"

Philip walked over with Lan En on his arm, with a look of disbelief.

"Not that all sorceresses are... um~ very hot?"

"She looks ordinary."

"The efficacy of the magic cream." Lan En waved his hand and explained to him. "I asked her, and when it came to looks, her natural confidence didn't look fake."

"Then let's be careful not to wipe off the cream on her face." Philip pouted.

"I know my soldiers, a group of people who can't control their crotch. Even if you tell them that this is a big shot, as long as the female sorceress is as hot as the rumors say, there must be some of them who will be fussy."

"It's normal that they can't control their crotch, but you can't control them?"

"Oh!" Philip squinted at Lan En and laughed.

"It looks like you haven't taken care of people, buddy. Prestige is a consumable. If you use prestige to manage any trivial matters, then something serious will happen, and your subordinates will not be able to take it seriously."

Lan En weakly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.

"It's true that I have never been a leader, to be taught."

Philip did not dare to delay the wounded sorceress, and the horses he commanded were soon ready.

Although the sorceress was physically weak, her mind almost recovered at this time.

"No, there's no need for a stretcher. Demon hunter, just take me on a ride."

At this time, Lan En also retrieved his silver sword and Pope from the woods.

He felt his bones still ache from the erosion of the potion toxin, which felt like a high fever.

For him, it is not impossible to ride a horse.

"Can you bear it, ma'am?"

Lan En looked suspiciously at the two legs of the sorceress.

The wound was really rotten to the bone.

Margarita rubbed her forehead and responded: "The wound and infection are nothing to worry about. Hurry up and go back to Arethusa. With magic treatment, I can even make my legs more beautiful than before."

At this time, the obsession with the legs is still "beautiful"?Isn't the first reaction of normal people is to restore sports ability?
Lan En didn't understand what was going on in the sorceress' mind.

Philip assigned a cavalryman, York, to escort Lane and Margarita to Gos Wellen.

After all, neither the witcher nor the sorceress seemed capable of fighting at the moment.

The rest of the cavalry will take the rescued children and the evidence of the camp's crimes to Crow's Nest Castle where the lord is located.

Consecrate Sir Wetherard with new fame.

Lan En got on the horse, adjusted the horse's head with York, and was ready to set off in the night.

Margarita's complexion was extremely bad. In fact, it is impossible for a patient with an infected wound to look well.

But the strange thing is that after they got on Popi's back together, the sorceress stuck to Lan En's body as if her upper body had no bones.

His complexion also suddenly eased down.

Lan En could feel the amazing elasticity and curves of the female body in front of him even though he was wearing heavy armor.

Magic cream can not change the figure.

But this figure is fake!

In reality, there is really a body curve after the short video P picture!
Is it so unreasonable to know magic?

".What are you doing?"

Lane frowned slightly.

Although a young man is at a young age, the mutation of the witcher will also cause excessive hormones.

But at the moment he is suffering from toxins in his body, and the sorceress in his arms is not attractive because of the magic cream. Although the figure is indeed top.

"No, nothing."

Margarita got rid of a tingling feeling like a slight electric shock, and said nonchalantly.

What Yennefer said was true!

The headmaster of Arethusa yelled inwardly.

Her friend who is also a sorceress has a lover who is a witcher, and her on-again, off-again relationship experience is a good topic of conversation in the circle.

At their gathering, Yennefer claimed that the magical reactions in the witcher's body interfered with the sorceress.

Although the degree is very weak, it is impossible to interfere with spellcasting.But the feeling brought by the magic interference can be applied to some happier scenes.
Dirty women scare men, and sorceresses are the dirtiest of all!

Now she doesn't have any other ideas, she only pursues this feeling as a temporary painkiller to relieve the pain of the festering wound on her leg.

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Margarita glanced behind her covertly.

The magical reaction in this guy's body is stronger than what Yennefer described!

Is there still a difference in strength between mutations among witchers?
Holding a halberd in his hand, York nodded to Lan En immediately, indicating that he could go.

At this moment, White led a wet brown-haired child towards Lan En who was riding a horse.

To be precise, White led at first.Later, when he saw Lan En, the child's eyes lit up, and he ran towards Lan En super excitedly, leaving behind White who was leading the way.

"Alia, run slowly!"

White yelled.

York and Lann raised their eyebrows at the same time. Is this brown-haired kid a girl?
The two can't be blamed, Aliya's brown hair and gray pupils have a sense of coldness, which naturally weakens her softness.

And she had a small stabbing sword stuck in her waist, and her lively and eager demeanor was more like a kid.

Her temper also seemed much tougher than most boys, before White could catch up.

Aliya raised her face in admiration, staring closely at Lan En.

"My lord, you are the most powerful knight I have ever seen! Can you let me be your squire?"

The young witcher looked blankly at the girl who popped out suddenly.

"I'm not an 'adult' or a 'knight', and you don't need to call him honorifics. No! Who is this kid?"

Lan En turned his head and asked York, the halberd soldier himself was fooled, and he might not even know how to use the honorific title given his level of education.

It was the girl who introduced herself excitedly.

"Arya. Arya Stark, that is my name, my lord."

The witcher looked up and down the girl with his cat's eyes.

He found that the girl's excitement was very different from the rescued children around her.

Others are lucky to survive the catastrophe, but this guy is novel and excited.

Did she treat kidnapping and trafficking as a game?
"I said. Didn't you stay in this camp for a few days?"

It is estimated that only children who have just been here for a few days will be so optimistic.

White, who caught up, interjected.

"Yes, Alia was arrested yesterday, and she gave us some delicious food in the cage. What's it called?"

"Pork pie. I wasn't arrested, I just got lost with everyone. That pie was my snack."

"Lost?" York scratched his head, "You lost your family? If it's not far away, maybe we can help you find it."

Aliya nodded, "Not only the family, but also the king's team. We are going to King's Landing with the king."

"King? King's Landing? What nonsense are you talking about? King Foltest hasn't been in this puddle for years."

York was puzzled. "Mudhole" is the "friendly" name for their hometown in Waylon.

"Forget it, this girl probably listened to too many stories, and now she is scared again, talking nonsense. What should I say, Lan En?"

Arya didn't respond to York's words, talking to the children in the cage these two days, they didn't even know "Stark".

So Aliya understood that she might be about to embark on an unknown adventure just like in a childhood story.

This excited the girl who liked to dance with knives and guns since she was a child.

She is now staring at the "great knight" who broke through the enemy's camp with her own power.

Lan En was also numb at this time, but the sorceress frowned and waved her hand.

"Take her, I just hope we can leave quickly. Even if her parents can't be found, I can find her a job that can support herself when I get to Gos Waylon."

Neither the witcher nor the sorceress could bear the physical damage.

So York fished the girl onto the horse, and the four rode off in two.

 The death of my peers had a big impact on me. How should I put it, everyone pay attention to your health.

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