Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 781 763. Goodbye King

"Anything is fine, Master."

Thaler opened his arms, as if to show his determination to tolerate everything.

"Even if it's how old you were when you wet the bed as a child, or what kind of woman's underwear you took out for the first time. It doesn't matter, as long as it's about you."

"The unknown is scary, and given the nature of your job and work experience, you should understand this."

"I don't expect to get any key information from you. I just hope to know more about you and pass this understanding on to the idiots above me, so that they will be less afraid and resistant. This is very important to me." Everyone is good."

"It sounds like you're still a patriot?"

Lan En, who was slightly used to this man's bad mouth, nodded noncommittally.

"Oh, I'm such a fucking patriot. After all, in a kingdom, everyone can't be so nasty and shallow, right?"

If someone else said that, Lan En would probably think that the other person was talking nonsense.

But look at Thaler now.

This is an intelligence chief who usually hides behind the curtain, but now this intelligence chief has come to the Dark Water in person without ever meeting Lan En with his own eyes and having heard all the information.

"I am just a rough man, please forgive me. And my king." Taller waved his hand.

The early summer sunshine poured in from the window of the tavern, and the dust flew like elves under the beam. Lan En's silver hair and enchantingly beautiful side face were illuminated by the sunlight.

This act was similar to putting the tip of a knife to his throat to show sincerity. It was hard to tell whether he really cared about his own life.

"Naturally, without any abruptness or incongruity. It's as if she was born this way."

And for people who put their own lives second, they are always rare and can do great things.

What if Lan's temper was a little more grumpy?

Lan En looked at Taller with interest.

"You still want to know my preferences for the opposite sex. Seriously, Margarita will burn you."

What if he happens to be in a bad mood when he comes here?

"Believe me, you just need to relax and let me know. The next day, my king will give his daughter a bunch of courses and hire a bunch of teachers, just to make her become what you described. that person."

So even though the man in front of him used curse words in every word, Lan En actually felt that he was indeed a patriot.

His eyes often drifted to the side uncontrollably, and his speech was a bit stuttering.

This is a [Silver-haired Demon] (as the Nilfgaardians call him) who can run rampant on a battlefield where large armies are intertwined.

Lan En put his chin on the back of his hand and tilted his head.

Taller does a much better job with this stunning scene than most.

"Is this how you make up a stupid king? I remember Foltest cares about Princess Yada, right? But in your mouth, you seem to be a pimp now."

"I, we will select someone who will not be violent even with the Dean, Master."

"It doesn't matter that you want to know my life. I have nothing to hide and nothing to be taboo about. But..."

And he made the whole village look like this.

But Taller still sat here and started chatting with Lan En.

"If he hadn't learned to forgive me, he wouldn't still be using me now, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with pimping. In my opinion, aren't marriages between princesses and princes arranged by pimps?"

"I haven't met each other before getting married, and I haven't slept with you either. I just agreed on the terms and swore an oath under the statue of the god. It's no different from a deal. And I can guarantee that I want to talk to you about this kind of 'deal' now. There are quite a lot of princesses." After saying that, Taller started selling like a pimp.

He leaned close to Lan En and whispered in Lan En's ear: "If you ask me, Princess Yada is really good. Although you have heard the story of her 'Vampire Bird' before, I won't say more."

"Her experience sounds impressive, but isn't she lifted from the curse now? She is a beautiful and sexy princess again. And because of that experience, she is quite wild now. If she is good at this, it will definitely be very exciting. "

Lan En, on the other hand, looked at him speechlessly the whole time until his voice gradually became quieter.

"Taller, if you don't take care of your shit-spewing mouth, I'll whip it for you!"

In the tavern, the rest of the crowd had been invited out unknowingly.

Afterwards, following Lan En's line of sight, a familiar voice came from the door of the tavern.

Accompanied by a "clatter" sound of armor walking.

A man with a serious face and a cloth hat walked in the door first.

Vernon Roach, the King's loyal guard.

And there is only one person who can stand in front and open the way.

The king who had met Lan En in this tavern appeared here again.

Foltest, King of Temeria.

This time he was wearing a light fitting outfit, rather than a hunting suit mixed with mail and leather armor.

It seems that Lan En's record and legend did not make the king change his attitude.

He patted Taller's shoulder gently, then sat down on the stool on the other side of Lan En.

Three people sat at a bar table.

Roche naturally took over the position of the tavern owner and served as the bartender, pouring a glass of Kaedwen stout for the newly seated Foltest.

"You still have chaos magic in you, did you use teleportation to get it?"

Lan En didn't even look at his necklace, but he could feel it shaking slightly.

"I remember that you unplugged the teleportation anchor in this area? Or did Margarita do it herself?"

"To ensure our agreement, that is, I will not enter Vizima without permission."

"The agreement is void." Foltest took a sip of the cold Kaedwen stout in the cup and wiped the hops from his lips.

"Before, I was worried about people with ulterior motives using your name and means. But now, you have proven that your level cannot be measured by an 'individual'."

"Sir Lane of Cintra, we now basically regard you as a foreign force that can determine the direction of the war."

"Now, it's okay if you interact with ordinary people in Vijima, but if someone with ulterior motives approaches you."

Foltest smacked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of the dark beer in his mouth.

"Then I can directly issue an arrest warrant in the name of 'unauthorized contact with foreign armed forces' in accordance with Temerian law, and no one can even give a shit about it in front of me."

After speaking, Foltest raised his cup towards Lan En.

"Vezima welcomes you, ser."

(End of this chapter)