Chapter 311: 310 Princess who escaped from marriage

Chapter 311: 310 Princess who escaped from marriage

Chapter 311 Chapter 310. Princess who escaped from marriage

The final result was that a team consisting of three demon hunters and a tree spirit was joined by a little human girl.

Geralt wanted to send the little girl out of the forest first, but Brain refused to lead them. He said that since the girl appeared in Broklon, she already belonged to Broklon.

Dryads sometimes take girls from human families in the outside world, and then use their magical rituals to transform human girls into dryads.

Logically speaking, Lan En should have drawn his sword when he heard such stories.

But again - once it gets involved in racial conflicts, all the originally clear and simple relationships between good and evil will become ambiguous and blurred.

The tree spirits have done something similar to human traffickers against humans, but humans are also committing genocide against them.

The tree spirits will shoot any human, young or old, who dares to enter the forest. But humans are also offering bounties for the scalps of dryads, and the price is rising, for young and old alike.

And after the tree spirits transformed the girls they brought back, they did care for and live with them equally, which even made Lan En think that these girls might be luckier than the farm women in the outside world.

So the young people didnt want to take care of it.

But Geralt knew very well that without the guidance of the tree spirit, if he insisted on going his own way, he would not be able to leave Broklon alive.

To outsiders, this vibrant forest is a green hell.

The tree spirits don't need to intercept him, they just need to ignore him.

So at the end of the quarrel, Geralt could only apologize to Brian and say that he was talking nonsense just now.

Vesemir was very confident that the apprentice he had brought out would figure it out clearly, so he simply didnt even look at the quarrel between the witcher and the tree spirit.

Took Lan to dismantle Yogorn's body.

The old witcher was no worse than a surgeon in stripping away materials and trophies. He took out venom glands, fangs, two tentacles, and a red thing that looked like an enlarged version of a cell.

Youre in luck, kid. The red mutagenic substance will be useful for you to prepare the [decoction] in the future.

This is the first time Lan En has cut this thing out of a monster's body. It seems that the shipment rate does depend on luck.

Vesemir put the mutagen in a bottle of dwarf spirit and it was considered preserved.

Lan En seemed a little happy after taking it. The important thing was not the mutation inducer, but the thing called [Decoction] revealed by Vesemir.

That was something that Berengar had never told him. It was undoubtedly advanced alchemical knowledge.

Vesemir gave him a hint, indicating that he at least began to want to open up the knowledge of the Wolf School to him.

This is a good start.

Hiri's ankle was twisted just now, and she was being carried by Geralt at this time.

Lan En always felt that the two of them were inexplicably familiar.

Perhaps there are people in this world who are born with the right eye.

You said exactly the same thing as everyone else. You all thought I was a kid, so I was very confused, right?

Vesemir's reflexive retort: "I didn't lie to you!"

Youre just fooling me!

Vesemir curled his lips and fell into silence.

The tree spirit walking next to him turned his head to look at the old guy in surprise, shook his head as if with emotion, and then continued walking forward.

Lan looked at the surprised Blaine in surprise.

The group of people walked quietly for a while, and the princess on Geralt's back suddenly gently tugged on his milky white hair.

Sir Geralt.

Call me Geralt, I am not a knight, not even a knight.

Okay Geralt, Im hungry.

Lan heard what Ciri said and walked over.

Geralt was carrying Ciri, and his share of the package was being weighed by Lan En.

The young man rummaged through his pockets: "Well, I have carrots, cheese, and onions here."

In the era before greenhouse technology, there was really nothing to eat in winter.

Just cheese and carrots.

Hiri is not as squeamish as Lan En imagined, but it is possible that she is very hungry. She nibbled the raw carrots and cheese quickly but slowly.

Thanks, Lan.

The young man closed the mouth of the bag again and responded casually: "You're welcome, you don't have much to eat."

"No, it's not because of the food. It's not just because of the food. You saved my life, in front of the big centipede. I was already scared to death."

Ha, you admit that you were scared. Its rare that you dont speak harshly. Lan En laughed, but then his expression became serious.

"There are a lot of deadly things in this forest. It would be foolish to run away from marriage and escape here. And you should also thank the others. Regardless of whether they arrived or not, they have put in their efforts for you after all."

I remember. Ciri sniffed and gently tugged on Geralts milky white hair.

Thank you, Geralt.

Youre welcome, little one.

When Bai Lang said this, he tried hard to suppress the rising tone of his voice. But even so, Lan En felt that this guy's steps were even more brisk.

Had it not been confirmed that Geralt was not a psychopath, Lan probably would have become wary of him.

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