Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 94 Yennefer's Wish
Geralt and Dandelion may still be struggling with whether to save Knight Ike, while Wayne carried Yennefer, who kept screaming, all the way back to the green dragon's lair.

He casually placed the female sorceress next to the burning fire, and untied the demon-blocking gold chains wrapped around her body, and changed to a more comfortable binding method, so as not to prevent the lady from being bound too tightly. , while short of breath, hurt.

It wasn't until he completely locked the sorceress' thighs with locks and chains that he raised his head and met Ye Naifa, who had recovered to be quiet.

Perhaps knowing that he was hopeless to escape, and knowing that the half-elf boy in front of him would not really hurt him, Yennefer stared fiercely into Wayne's eyes with a cold face, and said:
"Wayne, that's your name, right? I heard Geralt say you, the youngest of the Wolf Witchers, a half-elf."

"But you know, you messed up the wrong person, you got into big trouble, all sorceresses hold grudges, and I'm the meanest one here."

"If you let me go now, I can still pretend that nothing happened."

"But if you continue to obstruct me, I will definitely make you regret it in the future."

The sorceress' voice was very fierce and seemed to be full of anger and threat.

However, Wayne didn't seem to care, took a clean towel from the shelf next to the fire, handed it to the sorceress, and motioned her to wipe off the dust and dirt on her face. The dirt rubbed on the ground.

After Yennefer pulled the towel, Wayne said softly:
"Ms. Yennefer, I know that your purpose of hunting dragons is to restore fertility and obtain a child. This should be your long-cherished wish for many years."

"But do you think, even if there is no obstruction from me, do you think it is possible for you to succeed in this operation?"

He picked up a piece of roasted meat that was kept warm on a plate from the grill, skewered it with a wooden stick, and handed it to Yennefer who had wiped his face.

The alluring fragrance made the sorceress sniff her nose, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

However, she did not reach out to pick up the food, but stubbornly raised her head, snorted, and said:
"I don't know where you got so much information, even Geralt doesn't know the purpose of my dragon slaying."

"However, the power of magic is beyond comprehension to you demon hunters who have only mastered the magic seal."

"As long as someone can create opportunities for me and give me enough time to prepare magic, even that golden dragon is no match for me."

"Magic is the most powerful force in this world, and the dragons are just a group of strong beasts that can fly."

Wayne still agrees with the power of magic. Although the spellcasters in the world of demon hunters are all mortal and will be severely restrained by the magic resistance gold, the magic they master is still very powerful.

Just like the future Battle of Sodden Mountain, only a dozen female sorceresses are needed to summon a shower of meteors and fire covering the entire battlefield, and the tens of thousands of elite troops in Nilfgaard in the south will be defeated and defeated with heavy losses.

The Navigator of the Wild Hunt can even teleport an army directly, beyond the boundaries of the world, and teleport anywhere.

As for high-level creatures like mirror masters, high-level vampires, various gods and evil spirits, and Dijing, their powers almost surpassed the scope of ordinary people's comprehension, reaching the level of a certain law of heaven and earth.

And the reason why many sorceresses seem to be quite easy to deal with is that if the casters want to release powerful magic, they must prepare in advance, and they must chant spells and prepare for a long time.

In layman's terms, the casting time is too long, it is easy to be interrupted by others, and it is easy to be silenced.

But this does not hinder the power of the mage.

Seeing that Yennefer was still so stubborn, Wayne simply told her the truth and said:
"Yennefer, let me tell you bluntly, you can't complete this task."

"That golden dragon is not an ordinary dragon, but a special dragon that can use a lot of magic and has the ability to transform."

"Moreover, this golden dragon is also a sacred beast enshrined by the Zerikan tribe. There is a warrior of the Zerikan tribe who has ambushed in the forest not far away."

"Once the golden dragon is in danger, they will rush out of the forest and kill anyone who might threaten the golden dragon."

"And with my help, the injured green dragon has almost recovered. She is not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but was able to fly away from here long ago."

"The reason why we are still here is because that golden dragon doesn't want to run away in despair, but is going outside to defeat all those who want to hunt his wife."

Wayne looked into Yennefer's eyes and said seriously:
"Even if I don't stop you, you will either be directly defeated by the powerful golden dragon, seriously injured or die, or you will be chopped into pieces by the warriors of the Zerikhan tribe because you hurt the golden dragon."

"And to be honest, if it weren't for Geralt's relationship, I wouldn't treat you so politely."

"Or do you think you can deal with it, a demon hunter equipped with a lot of magic gold?"

I don't know if his persuasion played a role, Ye Naifa's lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything to refute, but just stared at the ground in a daze.

And at this moment, maybe it was the influence of the smell of the barbecue on the plate just now, that little gray thing, sniffing his nose, rushed out of the dragon's nest with short legs while sniffing his nose.

After seeing the plate of barbecue beside Wayne, he wagged his tail excitedly, ran to Wayne's feet, and kept rubbing his small head against his thigh, trying to please him to get fed .

Such a move also attracted Ye Naifa's attention.

Noticing Yennefer's gaze, Wayne smiled and held the little dragon in his arms, picked up the barbecue, broke it into small pieces and fed her little by little, then looked at the cute little thing and said:

"This little guy is called Sakia, and he is the child of the green dragon. He was just born yesterday."

"Because you want to have your own child, but you want to kill the parents of another newborn child."

"Don't you think this kind of thing is too cruel for Sakia?"

"And have you ever thought about it, Yennefer, you are not the only one who wants to restore fertility to sorceresses, many sorceresses have tried."

"But for thousands of years, no one has been able to succeed."

"Destroying a life is very simple, but creating a life, perhaps only a true god can do it."

Listening to Wayne's persuasion, looking at the cute little dragon in his arms, I don't know what Ye Naifa was thinking about. After a few minutes of silence, Ye Naifa said in a hoarse voice:
"I didn't expect that Wayne, who is also a witcher, Geralt, is like a piece of wood, with a clumsy mouth. He can neither sweet talk nor lie."

"You little guy, like that Dandelion, has a glib mouth."

"Hehe, maybe you shouldn't be a witcher, but a businessman, a bard, maybe you will have a better future."

Listening to Yennefer's tone that seemed to have improved, Wayne also said with a smile:
"Maybe, but I was brought to Kaer Morhen since I was a child. Becoming a witcher was my only choice, and I have never regretted this choice."

"I hope you can sincerely give up this action, Yennefer. For your wish, if you ask other mortals for help, maybe you will only get failure in the end."

"However, if we turn to higher-level beings, it may be impossible for you anyway, but for those higher-level beings, it is just a trivial matter."

He looked at Yennefer, his eyes frowning because of his words, thought for a while, and said:

"Don't worry, I happen to know a legendary god, the goddess of the lake."

"When I meet this lord goddess next time, I will turn to this kind god for your troubles."

"I hope she can help you fulfill this wish."

Yennefer was shocked when she heard the words, and a glimmer of hope emerged in her disappointed heart. She looked at Wayne, bit her lips, and asked softly:
"Is it the legendary goddess of the lake? I have seen records about her in many books."

"If you really know that goddess and can ask her to help me fulfill my wish."

"Wayne, I will definitely repay you."

(End of this chapter)