Chapter 443: 442Write a letter

Chapter 443: 442Write a letter

Chapter 443 442. Writing a letter

Even if you say so.

Lan En was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

His brilliant silver hair shines softly in the sunset.

I cannot promise you, Your Majesty.

"You just analyzed the international situation and the rumors with ulterior motives. If that's all, it doesn't matter. I can take Ciri away. Give her a forged identity so that she can remain anonymous and live a life different from that of the heir to the throne. This pair Its not difficult for me, but..."

You speak vaguely of that unexpected law, that is, forgive me for saying this, irreversible destiny.

"Can I think so: you feel something is wrong. Your previous life has taught you that the world is full of strange situations created by coincidences and accidents, and now, you feel that you are teasing and violating this kind of situation." Coincidence, accident'."

Because you did not hand over custody of Ciri at the right time as you promised Geralt.

Lan crossed his arms and leaned against the tree trunk. He weighs his words carefully, making sure they don't hurt himself or others.

Calanthe did not seem to be hurt.

The Queen of Sintra nodded calmly.

"Yes, I admit, I feel bad, and it is getting worse. But there is one thing that needs to be added: I once wanted to transfer custody, but the witcher was afraid."

Calanthe smiled contemptuously.

He is afraid of taking on the responsibility of guardianship of a young life, worried that he will not be able to take care of the child, and worried that he will not be able to make her a good person. It is funny like a husband who refuses to believe that his wife is pregnant.

Hmm. Lan En pressed his forehead, his expression as if Mentos had just filled his head with data. "As far as I know, he is an awkward person. It is indeed possible for him to do such a thing."

But that has nothing to do with what Im about to say, Your Majesty.

Lann put down his hand: "During Geralt's journey last year, we briefly talked about the existence of 'destiny'."

So have the Witcher Philosophers discussed the results?

"Great irony, Your Majesty. But we know very well that we are not philosophers." Lan En said flatly.

We didnt discuss the outcome until the end, but Geralt asked me to ask an individual whether destiny really exists.

The name of this individual is not well known to the public, but she does have the qualifications to comment on destiny. I got the answer from her.

"You make me feel like I'm listening to a story told to a little girl, but since it's you who told it." Calanthe raised her chin and motioned to Lan En. "please continue."

"Then let me tell you straight: fate exists and has its own logic. This is also the reason why I can't take Ciri away, because she is destined not to be taken away by me."

There is something bad about the soul from the information age -

His association skills are so good.

What is war? That is the most violent and ugliest social activity of mankind.

At that time, even the daily natural disasters seemed amiable, at least the harm caused by nature was unemotional.

Malicious.

Just the malice shown in the war is enough to make many people collapse.

On this night, Haxor did treat the three demon hunters well as the queen ordered.

The king of Sintra, the prince from the Skellige IslandsEster Tursek, this man is a bold and generous man.

Typical islander appearance and strong character.

He didn't feel scared or uncomfortable at all after hearing that the [Hunter Lord] came to his castle, as if he was not a noble.

He roared boldly, doubling the size of the banquet.

Gede chatted with him very well. When the two of them were drinking together, the crown on the king's head rolled under the table and was buried under the bones of the roast suckling pig.

Calanthe asked Lan En to accompany Ciri, but she seemed to be a little confused when she said this.

Hiri is not in the castle tonight. She is a lively person who cant rest. She is having fun outside at the moment.

She would dress up like a princess, arrive at the home of a not-so-prominent but interesting prince and noble, and play with the friends there for a few days.

This is her usual way of passing boring time.

Lann was unlucky this time, so after the banquet, he could only immerse himself in writing a letter to Geralt.

The letter will describe the answer he got from the lady in the lake, and will also describe the cruelty and ruthlessness of fate.

She is your destiny, she is your responsibility! Geralt!

Even if its just for safety, you should come and take her away!

"Geralt, since Ciri was born, your wishes and plans no longer matter. It doesn't matter what you refuse or give up. For the sake of plague and cholera, even you are not worth mentioning. !do you understand?"

The quill pen stopped writing at the end.

Lan En looked at the parchment that was gradually drying and exhaled.

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