"Geralt?"

"Oh, yes, it's him." Gnaiya nodded.

"Well, I guess I already know who the other person is, Eskell, right?" Zelin said with certainty.

Who knows, the Dragonborn shook his head, "His name is George."

Ze Lin froze for a moment, "Wait, George! A man with pale blond hair and armor like me, who seems to be in his thirties?"

Gnaiya nodded again, she looked at Zelin curiously, not understanding why he asked like this.

"Oh... which goddess should I thank." Zelin rubbed his forehead. The news was so sudden that it made him feel so untrue. But Gnaiya had no reason or need to joke with him.

Griffin school demon hunter George.

Among the Griffin School demon hunters of the same age as Zelin, apart from him, only George was still alive.

The last time I fought side by side with George, it was almost a year ago, in this castle. At that time, George said that he had been eyeing a green dragon. Generally speaking, the dragon would not appear in a more populous area like the Kingdom of Temalia. Most of the sightings of the dragon were near Serekania. Places in the desert, or in the mountains with little people.

Sometimes, adventurers will hunt dragons for fame and wealth. The most famous story is Ochivestron of Quartz Mountain. The gems found in the dragon cave were all sold at extremely high prices. There were very rare and precious sapphires and diamonds as big as wild cherries. The bard wrote a ballad for this. , Has been sung until now.

There is a description of the dragon species in the books of the demon hunter: the dragon likes to collect treasures and has a huge appetite that can only be satisfied by swallowing all living creatures regardless of the target. Like cats, they like to spend time in magical powers, dozing and absorbing energy there, but no one knows what they do with this energy. There are five types of these giant reptiles: white dragon, black dragon, red dragon, green dragon and rock dragon. Very few dragons take the initiative to attack human settlements, because humans are not good food for real dragons, not dragon lizards.

But it's not that there is no such thing as dragons killing humans. George is not a person who hunts dragons for treasure. If he thinks that dragon is dangerous, then he must have his reasons.

"George!"

"Zelin!"

The demon hunter strongly hugged someone in this world who could be called a brother with him. "Damn, I haven't heard from you for more than half a year! I even have to ask Ratis to ask his baron friend to help you, you Where did this **** go! There is no news from you, and no news from the dragon. I thought that dragon accidentally ate you and poisoned himself in the wild!"

"Of course I won't die that easily. My Quinn's seal is much better than you... Oh, tap it. That reptile almost cut my lungs and broke several ribs." George covered his mouth. Coughed a few times. His age is younger than Zelin, although not a few years away. "Thanks to you, the villagers of Willen are looking for me as if they are looking for treasure. Someone found me when I was still alive. Thanks that I hadn't yet. I passed out completely and stopped the idiot before drinking my potion as wine."

After George's description, Zelin roughly understood the whole story. George did find the dragon, and after a fierce battle, the acid-spitting dragon fell under the demon hunter's sword, but the attack of the dragon also severely injured George. But luckily, because Zelin asked Toratis to help find him, the Baron of Willen asked many villagers to help find out whether there was a demon hunter in the area. So before George died of bleeding, a man expected to get The villagers rewarded by the baron found him and brought it home.

But when George's injury improved and he went to Osenfert, Zelin had been away for a long time.

"Thanks to the fact that I happened to meet Geralt on the ferry at Osenfurt, otherwise I really don’t know where you are. Don’t say me, you’re like leaving the world, or just evaporating from the world. "George hammered Zelin's shoulder fiercely.

"Okay, we are all alive now, there is still some time before evaporation." Zelin looked to the side, another demon hunter who was looking at a few horses under the stable, "Geralt, where else do you want to be" See how long, come on, there is not much food in the castle, let's try the grilled fish and beer in the floating port together."

"Then we are playing two hands."

"Yes, then I will win all the coins in you."

"Everyone who lost the pants to me said so." Jello nodded.

"Everyone who thought they could win my pants said the same thing." Zelin nodded likewise.

Chapter 327 The Sprout of Change

"In other words, if the firm hires you, you have money to take it regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not."

"Hi, your tone almost made me really think that I can lean on the ship's side while watching the birds while taking money."

Sitting in a clearing outside the floating port, Ze Lin sat on a wooden stake, opened a wooden barrel, and poured the beer inside into a glass. In the hot summer, the rainforest around the floating port is a good place to escape the heat. Of course, the premise is to be able to ignore the surrounding Anglade insects hidden in the bushes and the evil ghosts in the underground grottoes.

The towering giant tree more than ten meters high spreads its huge canopy to block the people under the tree from the scorching and unbearable noon sun. The chirping of insects one after another, and the unknown birds that fell on the branches looked curiously below. A few people. The women in the floating port were scrubbing clothes by the river not far away. Several girls raised their heads from time to time and glanced at the demon hunters who were grilling river fish on the campfire. Sometimes there were a few snickers, but soon An older woman nearby will give a stern look, and continue to lower her head to clean the dirt on her clothes cleverly.

Due to the expansion of the residential area, the roads near the floating port have become better, and there are leftover tree stumps and small intestine trails trampled by adventurers everywhere. Riding a horse, you can reach the town from the castle in less than half a day. Rather than staying in a sultry castle and eating crusty bread and bacon that you don't know how long they've been in, Zelin wants to go to the floating port to eat some fresh river fish and barrel beer with his demon hunter friends. Then talk to them about what they have seen and heard in the past six months.

I am very glad that the **** has not forgotten its owner, who disappeared every three or five times. They rode horses and arrived at the floating port at noon that day. Gnaiya intends to get acquainted with the castle and the surrounding environment, so she will not travel with the demon hunter this time, but it does not matter, it is not a difference, after all, Zelin will return soon after.

Here, he met Geralt’s colleague in the past few months, a sturdy man known as the water rat, and a captain under the name of the Fumo City River Transport Trading Company. Geralt was his ship escort. . The White Wolf can come to the castle. In addition to bringing George, there is also the Water Rat who intends to stop at the floating port. After unloading the cargo, it will wait for the fog on the river to disperse before moving on.

"Isn't it, Geralt." The water mouse turned the stick of the grilled fish, and the strong muscles developed by the life on the boat attracted many eyes. A dog fishing by the river splashed with water.

"Then how did you get your money? Isn't it the same thing-staying on the boat. Anyway, when everything is normal, you still have nothing to do, that is, swing from the bow to the stern to greet the women or trick the merchants. Open two barrels of wine and come out for a drink." Geralt took a bite of the grilled fish in his hand, and with a flick of the finger of the other hand, a Gwent card floated out and turned around in mid-air, just in time. Fell in front of him.

The cards in George's hand were lost after the dragon hunt. He estimated that it was picked up by Willen's villagers, so he didn't participate. Captain Water Mouse is unwilling to participate in any gambling activities, especially addictive gambling. He has to rely on that boat to make money and feed his wife and children. If he is expelled from the business for gambling, it would be too much for him.

Seeing Geralt's hand thrown, Zelin frowned. "When I go to Osenfurt next time, I must modify the Northern Domain deck as suggested by those professors. This is too strong. ..."

"At least it won't be possible until Osenfurt moves from the north."

Geralt touched the shaved chin and said, it seems that after finding a stable job that suits him, Zelin will shave his beard for the first time after seeing him.

He was right. In principle, the professors would not participate in politics, nor would they bow their heads like any king, but they did not need to have unnecessary conflicts with the nobles in an entertainment event.

"I still miss my perfect monster deck." George whispered, "I'm going to bring a new barrel of beer and jerky. These are definitely not enough." The original plan was to have only three people, but plus Captain Water Mouse, these river fish seem to be too few.

The captain said he wanted to go with George, who of course had no reason to refuse. George told Zelin where he had been during this time. After Willen was rescued, he went to Osenforte. Later, he heard that the Cowell Kingdom was planning to further develop unknown places in the Dragon Mountains. While hiring a large number of manpower, he was also hiring good players who could deal with monsters. The price was even more than the salary of Temoria's blue iron guard, so the demon hunter took a boat to the far north, and returned after half a year.

"I don't know if the Kerviel people are geniuses or crazy. They actually plan to open a path in the mountains until they reach the rope gate..."

"Since I knew that these Kovel people would fight Redania and Kovind at the same time in order to sail freely at sea, I knew that they would not stay in the fields as honestly as we did..."

Seeing the departure of George and Water Mouse, Zelin looked around and asked Geralt in a low voice.

"What the **** is going on with you lately? You have been hired by a firm, and even worked for half a year? If it weren't for the badges of George and I, I would almost think that there was a secret agency in front of you who became Geralt."

The White Wolf drank all the beer in his glass, and shook his head with frowning brows.

"Last time you were in Kyle Morhan, you know, I sent Hilli to the Meritelli Missionary School in Iland, and I know the chief priestess Nanika there. She is a good person and a good teacher. Sheri can learn from her the knowledge that we can’t give her. So I found a job on the Ponta River that flows from Island. I think I can get closer to Sheri. She has a problem. I can help her soon."

Zelin sighed.

Hilly, she was just the accidental son chosen by the accidental law to Geralt, and at the same time the last legal heir on the land of Sintra. Sintra was occupied by the Nilfgaard Empire and became a new imperial province, but the Sintraans did not surrender because of this. They gathered around the Marshal Vesekid in Sintra for the restoration of Sintra. In the war, they got the support from the northern countries. When Zelin heard about them last time, Sintra's restoration army had more than 8,000 soldiers and more than 500 horses.

This army swears allegiance to the blood of Queen Carrance, and it is Sintra's lion cub-Hiri.

Whoever becomes Xili’s husband will receive an army and Sintra’s crown in accordance with the law of succession. Therefore, the kings of the Northern Territory have been prepared to sacrifice their own personal happiness or the freedom of marriage of their sons. Even the widow of Livia, Wang Miwei, said that the knights of Livia are worthy of the lion cub. Bloodline.

People don't know where Hilli is, but it's easy to find Geralt. If all the spies focused on the demon hunters guarding the cargo ships, no one would care about the Meritelli Temple and the church school.

Zelin quickly figured out Geralt's mind. For Xili's safety, White Wolf must take the initiative to stand up and attract the eyes of spies he hates.

He didn't say anything, just poured another glass of wine

"Let's continue. When there is a real casino in the floating port next time, I invite you."

As for the result, he didn't update his deck for half a year. Instead, Zelin, who had sent out a lot of cards, lost dozens of Oren as expected.

"Hey, you are really getting weaker now." George, who came back carrying the barrel, joked, "You shouldn't give out your cards again, I tell you, you must not believe it." George sat down cross-legged and started skewering the meat. "One time we met in Brenner by chance. We drank a lot of wine that night, and there were female night monsters at the door of the brothel next to the tavern. I didn’t like that. Zhuang Danhong's skin color and sheep-like hoofs, so I said to him, let's make a bet and see if you can fix her."

"George, this is almost five years ago..."

"Guess what, he did manage the female night demon. In fact, he taught the female night demon to play cards for a night, and then gave her several monster deck cards. The result was second. The lady boss of Tian’s brothel came to the door to let us get out and don’t affect her business." George spread her hands, "When did you become so weak in playing cards? According to what I know about you, you must give away the cards again. Up."

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