Chapter 90 90. The Direction of Investigation

Lan En was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that the journey would not be too long, so he found the royal advisor and obtained information.

That is, "where to go, who to kill", and then go there with a sword in hand and it's over.

But now it seems... this matter is outrageously big?
Oh shit!No matter how you go, there is no big deal!

Made me look like a disaster star.

But that's what he said in his heart, and it was impossible for Lan En to ignore this matter directly.

He was able to directly destroy the thugs in an armed camp in Waylon in order to save people, so now that the gene seeds have been implanted, he can't tolerate his own failure even more.

How can it be easy to do things?After all, the problems that can be solved by killing people randomly with a sword are rare.

"It seems that there is no use in being anxious."

Lan En spread his hands and stood up from the chair.

"Then we can only start investigating."

Triss stood up immediately, her blue eyes fixed on Lan En.

"We will also help you. This matter is not just the academy's entrustment. It also involves whether we can stand firm in Vizima."

The two of them became Vizima's royal advisors according to the ancient agreement and agreement between the warlock organization and the kings.

But they had to wait until a demon hunter came to pick things up, and they realized that the city they thought they could rest in peace turned out to be a puddle of muddy water.

If you don't even have this sense of crisis at this point, then don't occupy the seat of the royal advisor.

Anyway, sooner or later he will be kicked out.

Lane nodded at her, and the red-haired beauty smiled.

"I will find a hotel to stay in first. If there is news, we can contact through Crystal."

Kayla also stood up abruptly.

She didn't know whether the blush on her face was from drinking or something else.

"Hotel? That's too inconvenient. Why don't you come to my laboratory? I have a spare room in the palace, and there's a big, soft one."

"No, you really should go to the hotel."

Triss also blushed, and twisted Keira's hand that was trying to touch Lan En.

"The current residence of the two of us must have been noticed. Lan En has been here secretly from the beginning to the end. This is a very good card and should not be exposed."

After all, Triss turned her head, smiled and told Lan En an address.

"The service of this hotel is very good, and the location is also in a well-secured trade zone, even close to the imperial palace, so there is no need to worry about security issues. It is well known in Vizima that there has been no violent crime in the trade zone for some years."

"Thanks for letting me know, I'll go first."

Lane put on his hood again under the pityful eyes of the two ladies.

Covering his half-black, half-silver hair and amber cat eyes.

Although Triss gave him a good feeling, Keira acted like she wanted to "eat" him too much. It was true that she couldn't get used to it.

Alia was in a daze throughout this conversation.Now he was dragged down by Lan En.

And this is the normal reaction of a person of this generation after hearing these contents, and it can even be regarded as a very good reflection.

Uneducated farmers, even if they have seen a lifetime of wind and rain and hardship, will probably feel that a bunch of drunks are talking nonsense when they hear these contents, and they don't even bother to listen.

Education is always a high-investment behavior, even if it is a young girl who is the Duke of the North, there is a high probability that she will not be taught these esoteric contents.

Although in terms of Lan En's educational foundation, the "profound" here is quite simple.

The ladies upstairs opened the portal amidst the loud and unrestrained laughter and fights.

The witcher blushed a little to tell the truth, so he deliberately didn't listen.

The roaring bear head necklace on Lan En's chest trembled again, and then calmed down.

Going out and leading the horses, one big and one young went on the road again, preparing to go to the hotel recommended by Triss.

Walking from the temple area to the trade area, the guards at the intersection on the road gave him wary eyes.

But it's not enough to come up and ask questions.

There is no physical barrier between the trade area and the temple area, but as long as you live in Vizima for more than a week, you will know——

Night patrols and high spending keep poor people where they belong.

Fortunately, Lan En's wallet was bigger than most people's at this time.

When Lane took Alia to the hotel recommended by Triss, he was sure that the sorceress had indeed recommended the best for him.

Most of the trade area is paved with only gravel roads, and the temple area is even more muddy.

Here, clean cobblestones are paved, brick buildings are densely arranged on both sides of the narrow and long streets, and flowers are placed in the windows of the standing houses, all of which bring out the richness and wealth of the residents here.

And that hotel is in the middle of these dense houses.

The owner of the hotel had already met many people in this city who didn't want to show his face, so when he settled Lan En, he only confirmed that the guest's wallet was big enough, and then he didn't care about anything.

This somewhat shows that the local boss has confidence in law and order.

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In the Vizima Palace, in the room of the mage consultant, all kinds of glass equipment seemed to feel the gathering of magic power.

One after another began to emit a welcoming light.

And after the atmospheric pressure fluctuated with a "poof", Triss and Keira returned here.

"Kayla, I will find some tax officials to investigate tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

After walking out of the portal, Triss took off her leather suit and liberated her body while asking her colleagues.

"Me? I'll go to Vivaldi's. There will be clues in his bank statement."

"Vivaldi Bank? Are you sure you can talk to the dwarves? Those unbuttoned collars of yours are no use to those stone-headed minds."

"Who said no?"

Keira watched Triss throw the leather suit all over the floor as if watching a play, and then changed into a court dress.

The bold design of the gown is very much to the hearts of sorceresses.

"But among the officials in charge of monitoring the bank's activities, there are quite a few who are not resistant to these buttons. Their positions will make those dwarves submit obediently. Besides, there is magic. Isn't it right for royal advisors to use magic? Solve the problem?"

The two soon separated, and the royal adviser still had a day job.

Their contribution this time was initially due to the instructions of Arethusa Academy, but now it is due to their own sense of crisis.

But at the end of the day, it's all private.

Triss sat in her laboratory, dealing with a straw doll dug out from the palace flower bed.

The guards insisted that it was used by a cook as a vehicle for cursing.

And because of this report, she needs to check this tattered straw doll inside and out to confirm whether it is harmful.

The test results will then be reported to the steward for the record.

But after working for a while, the red-haired beauty stopped thoughtfully.

Lane and the incident he had caused seemed a little too scary after all.

As the product of the compromise between the king, the Brotherhood of Warlocks and the Wizarding Society, the Royal Advisor possesses extremely high power.

Those with deep experience are enough to participate in military affairs with this identity, and although she can't get involved now, she can't even investigate a slave trade case.
"This kind of influence is too huge. Will the actions we use to investigate be part of others' observation of us? Is the information we collect in the future the waste that the other party deliberately provided to us?"

The scary thing about a huge cabal is that you may not even know that you have been caught up in a conspiracy.

Triss sighed, and retracted herself into the large cashmere chair with a tired expression.

Lane Witcher.

I have come into contact with Geralt, but even his magic disturbance can never give me such a strong pleasure.

Is this demon hunter a new attempt in their school?

Will he be the solution to this incident again?

Thinking of the young witcher, Triss tossed and turned on the chair, a sense of warmth flowed through her body, and even stronger lust under the confusion and irritability.

She cursed softly, got up and kicked the chair on the way, and walked to her bedroom.

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