Chapter 92 92. Going out to investigate
"Alas--"

Early in the morning, the witcher's hands tightened suddenly from the state of unconsciousness, and he grabbed the edge of the bed.

It wasn't until two seconds later that he slowly let go.

And looking at Lan En's face at this time, it is clear that his feelings at this time are not easy.

"Damn it"

The palm of his hand reached into the silver-white hair, and he rubbed his temple vigorously.

Although the memory of knowledge between strengthening operations is not implicated, remembering three scenes at once still makes Lan En feel numb.

His brain was still numb, but the corner of the witcher's mouth was already smiling.

Three consecutive strengthening surgeries that can be connected to his current body.

This gain is not insignificant.

There are strict requirements on the sequence of intensive surgery.

Because in many steps, the strengthened organs in the early stage will provide nutrition or environmental support for the later organs.

It's like if the [Bone Strengthener] is missing, then the mortal-sized chest can't hold many subsequent implants.

This requires Lan En not only to "draw cards" in the sea of ​​memory, but also to draw a whole set of "cards" that must be in order!
"My lord, prepare to wash your face."

Aliya came in from the door, carrying a large basin of water.

As soon as she entered, she saw Lan En rubbing his forehead in pain, so he opened his mouth worriedly.

"Are you still in pain? It's been going on for a few days, why don't you go and see those warlocks?"

Lan En stopped with a self-defeating expression. In fact, no amount of rubbing his fingers would relieve the symptoms in his brain. This action was just a habit.

"It's not a problem. Hey, if you want to become stronger, you have to suffer."

Aliya looks carefree, but she is actually a very thoughtful person.

She looked at the truth about the demon hunter, who didn't seem to be suffering from a terminal illness and didn't want others to worry about it. On the contrary, this kind of self-defeating words could still make people angry.

So she simply let go of her worries, rolled her eyes and curled her lips to mutter.

"Cut! If I can also become a powerful knight, I can bear no matter how hard it is!"

Lan En had already stood at the other end of the room with a basin in his hand, and began to wash his face.

But the little girl's muttering couldn't escape his ears at all.

"As far as your little arms and legs are concerned, I can only say yes, having dreams is not a bad thing."

Aliya quickly covered her mouth, and then stared at Lan En's back angrily.

She had forgotten how powerful a witcher's senses were, but it was too hurtful to say that!

"Don't pout, you're busy today. We just arrived, you have to take care of Poppy, remember to eat, groom, and do activities. We still have to stay in Vizima for an unknown amount of time, and you have to talk to the hotel The boss said hello, let him prepare for you if you need anything."

While wiping his hands, Lan En made many arrangements for Aliya.

The little girl folded her hands on her chest, with a face of resistance.

"I want to fight outside with you! Even just watch you fight! And I also have a sword, look, 'bas'!"

"No way, put away your 'toothpicks', it's hard to poke a cotton jacket. I don't want to have to deal with chores together when I get back. Fighting is tiring enough. Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Lan En, who was already fully dressed, pulled up his hood and walked out of the room.

The tasks he gave Arya would surely keep her busy all day.

It was fine for the little girl to run around in the wild before, but now in the city, she must find some work for her and tie her up.

Otherwise, with her playful personality, who knows where she will go.

Ignoring the yelling "This sword is called a sewing needle" behind him, Lan En walked all the way downstairs.

I bought two smoked fish sandwiches at the hotel counter, stuffed them into my cloak, and walked out the door.

Lan En ate up two large smoked fish sandwiches, which was enough for an adult not doing heavy work for a day, within a few steps of walking out of the hotel.

The coordination of the gene seed to the physical body requires raw materials and energy, which makes his current appetite like a shredder.

This is why his hair and body grow so fast.

Walking in the center of the trade zone, the tidy streets and the rich and polite smiling faces seem to make the sunlight more gentle.

The necklace around his neck shook for a while, Lan En wiped his mouth, and reached into the alchemy leather bag on the lower waist of the cloak.

The cone-shaped crystal sends a timely message.

"Lan, how did you sleep last night?"

The voice in [Words of the Soul] belonged to Triss, and her words made Lan En subconsciously shake his dizzy head.

"It's okay, the hotel you recommended is great. From your voice, did you have a good night last night?"

"Ok!"

The person on the other side seemed to choke on this greeting, and began to change the subject abruptly.

"Kayla and I will find a few more directions to investigate in the official agency today. Where are you going to start?"

Lan En kept walking, he had gone from the cobblestone road to the gravel road.

"You investigate the state institutions, and I plan to investigate the bottom, such as the porter union, the tavern of the coolies on the docks, etc. No matter how good the books are, when it comes to transporting things, it is impossible for the old men to do the work themselves, right? "

"Your thinking makes sense! Keira and I have never thought about this, but you are not familiar with the place, where are you going to find these clues? To be honest, even if the two of us have been in Vizima for a long time , but I haven’t come into contact with this kind of tissue in your mouth.”

Of course, you are noble and glamorous sorceresses, and you should naturally appear at the royal ball. The porters on street corners and docks will never have anything to do with you in this life.

He complained about the negligence of the sorceresses in his heart, as well as otherworldly things.

The moment Lan En stepped on the muddy ground, his eyes lit up.

"Don't worry about it, I've already found it."

"Found it? What did you find?!"

In the palace, Triss looked at the dimmed telescope in front of her in astonishment.

Is this witcher so assertive? !

Margarita sent him to collect the debt, didn't she?That is to do black work.

How does this look like he looks like a commanding officer!

Lan En simply hung up the phone and walked straight to a two-person gang in the temple area.

Of these two people, one was shirtless, and the other wore only an open leather jacket on the upper body.

Leaning against the wall at the corner of the street, rubbing the mud on his neck sleepily.

On the skin with large tattoos, two striking snake tattoos can be easily seen.

Exactly the same as the management gang on the docks.

Lan En didn't mean to hide his whereabouts, so even though the two young men were still half awake, they could clearly see a tall and strong man with a hood walking towards them.

"What the hell are you trying to do? You bastard, get the hell out of here. Whoa!"

Before the mouth that hadn't brushed its teeth for a few days had finished speaking, Lan En walked straight through the middle of the two.

Walking undisturbed, holding the necks of the two with both hands, they walked into the alley like carrying a little chicken.

The left-handed person threw it out first, hit the wall on the back with a "bang", and staggered towards Lan En under the reaction force.

Before the bewildered eyes could relax, a boot with external armor kicked on his lower abdomen.

The huge force caused the person's upper body to fly back into the air before the upper body reacted.

Like an action movie, the whole person lay on the ground like a toad.

Sour water, breakfast, wine. The stench of fermented stomach and vomiting filled the alley in an instant.

A big man who can hang out in gangsters was treated like a doll in Lan En's hands, and then he lost consciousness.

The gangster on the other hand witnessed the whole process.

So his expression changed from gloomy and stern at the beginning to trembling now.

With a "bang", the gangster in his hand was pushed against the wall by Lan En.

The shadow of the hood was raised slightly, and he made a strange gesture with his left hand, and the inspiration of the spell suddenly appeared.

"Now, you got a few words for me, man."

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