Chapter 439: 438The Lioness of Sintra

Chapter 439: 438The Lioness of Sintra

Chapter 439 438. The Lioness of Sintra

I cant tell whether they were escorting prisoners or inviting guests. Anyway, after walking out of the royal cemetery, many well-equipped soldiers surrounded them.

Swarming the three demon hunters, they walked towards the palace.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Lan En's expression was calm, which was not unusual. After all, there were only a dozen or twenty people in this circle.

Cohen and Ged also seemed unfazed.

This is not because they have sufficient confidence in themselves, but because they have experienced many such situations.

When working for a big noble, or a big businessman, or a chamber of commerce, it is inevitable that you will be involved in some kind of secret that the employer does not want people to know.

This development is even more reasonable and common when the words on the posted notices are unclear.

According to past experience, a witcher who has finished his work will be brought to his employer.

The gentleman or lady in a high position will act majestic and angry at this time.

Their threats are made with great fury, warning witchers to watch their mouths and words.

Generally speaking, at this time, there will be one or more knives against the demon hunter's back to increase the credibility of the employer's words.

This is a common and not uncommon process for any veteran witcher who walks on the continent and makes a living.

However, unless the secret is really a matter of life and death, the employer would not dare to really attack the witcher.

Who can say that you will not encounter monsters in your future life?

Who knows what other methods are hidden behind the cold appearance of these mutants?

Even if it is for the sake of precious credibility and reputation, most demon hunters can still get their own rewards in this situation.

This time the commission from the palace has been posted with many notices, causing quite a stir.

According to the complaints of Rognar, who has turned into a demon spirit, this matter cannot be said to be too bad.

So the chance of murder and silence is really low in the eyes of Ged and Cohen.

At least in terms of danger - far less than facing a group of water ghosts and evil ghosts in the dark.

The witchers turned their heads.

In the dry ditch next to the castle garden, the sounds of children playing could be heard. There were more than a dozen children, screaming excitedly at each other with immature voices, making people's eardrums hurt. They ran up and down the ditch like a school of small fish that stayed together but kept changing directions.

Keen and Lan watched this scene casually, with a slight sense of relaxation and comfort.

At this time, the sun was already setting in the west. Under the dim sunlight, the vegetation on the entire hilltop reflected warm light.

A big tree grew abruptly on the grass. A wooden bench was tied to the branches of the big tree with an iron chain, turning it into a swing.

A woman was sitting on the swing, and the palace steward responsible for issuing the mission was already standing in front of the soldiers and witchers.

Hakso still looked that exquisitely dressed, with every beard and hair neatly combed and wrapped in a rich scent of perfume.

He first carefully glanced at the hillside behind him, and then hurriedly walked to the leading soldier.

Asked in a low voice: "Why so slow? You are more than ten minutes late! No one can make it happen"

Before the palace steward could finish his question, the leading soldier responded with fear.

"We walked through the gate, but the marshal didn't let us queue up when we walked with them. The marshal said that the witchers are all very powerful, especially the ones with white hair. He has seen it with his own eyes."

Ive seen it with my own eyes! Haxo choked out unconvinced, making the leading soldier dare not say anything more.

"No matter what, you are all late! No one in Cintra can keep the queen waiting! They are just three witchers, look at this"

Three witchers? Just? Haxor, why didnt I know when you became so brave?

The female voice came from behind the palace steward, making him tense up instantly, and the soldiers also stood at attention in an instant.

Your Majesty!

The palace steward turned around smoothly, then bowed his head deeply and half-knelt down in salute.

And the owner of the female voice walked past the half-kneeling Haxo and the soldiers who stood solemnly at attention without stopping, and walked towards the witchers who had been standing quietly from the beginning.

Do you know who you are referring to when you say just? My dear Haxel, the old fool with a brain as big as a walnut?

That female voice has a profound meaning and an incomprehensible tone.

Just three witchers.

Hakthor's mind was naturally filled with thoughts.

But he is not stupid.

No, I dont know, Your Majesty.

He answered cautiously and humbly.

Yes, you dont know, and neither does Visekid, so he dared to send only twenty young men to bring them to the palace.

Speaking of which, the female voice[The Lioness of Sintra] seemed to have heard a somewhat funny joke and chuckled.

Bring this famous witcher, Lord Hunter, to my palace!

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