Chapter 552: 553 news of war

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Chapter 552: 553 news of war

Chapter 552 553. News of the war

When Lann came to dry land from Black Tern Island in Lake Vizima, he received more attention than he had received before.

The height of two meters and six meters after putting on armor is really a miracle.

But although this kind of gaze was considered normal in Lan En's mind, there was still a strange feeling permeating the witcher's heart.

Is it the atmosphere?

The dark clouds and cold wind in the sky made everything look gloomy, and the villagers of Dark Water walked in a hurry, without their usual laziness or leisureliness.

Their eyes were cautious and sensitive. Even these fishermen who could sit on the dock last time and bargain with Lan En with their armpits in their armpits now only dared to glance at Lan En and then hurriedly buried their heads. Go away.

They are panicking.

Lan En could smell fear in the air.

But the panic did not break out. It was not like a bunch of arrogant bandits were entrenched outside the village, ready to rush in and kill everyone at any time, and then tear off the skirts of their wives and daughters while laughing.Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

This is the capital of Temeria, a suburb of Vizima, and it is unlikely that this kind of thing would happen.

This kind of fear is more like the feeling of being in an unstable environment, being stuck in a quagmire, unable to escape, or even not knowing where to escape.

Fear is mixed with powerlessness and confusion, as well as a bit of the depression of a broken jar.

Lan En frowned.

This is a familiar feeling.

He once wandered and lived in Velen, and the first time he came to this world was in the mud pit of Temeria.

The people there are filled with this kind of sentiment.

But as the scope of his activities became wider and wider, even extending to other worlds, he gradually forgot this mood and atmosphere.

Now, this kind of chest-suffocating atmosphere is permeating around him again.

It is still a tavern in the village of Dark Water.

Lan walked in with his head lowered, his body casting a huge shadow in the light of the candle.

This made the villagers in the tavern, who were drunk during the day, instinctively shrink back and lower their voices even if they were not clear-headed.

Heres a drink, something stronger.

The bartender raised his head listlessly, and then he was stunned: "Sir?!"

"Yes, it's me." Lan En used his fingers to slightly lift the hood covering his silver hair. "Can we get the vodka served before we chat?"

Although his figure is already very conspicuous, it's better to be able to block him a little.

Thank you for the message, heres money for the drinks and looking after the horses.

With that said, the witcher stood up and turned around to walk out of the tavern.

The bartender wiped his hand on the shiny black rag on his shoulder, then brought the Oren coins on the table to him and dropped them into the open drawer.

The moment the witcher was about to walk out of the tavern, the bartender opened his mouth and called out to him.

"gentlemen!"

At the sound of the wooden door creaking sadly, Lan En just opened a crack. He stood there holding the door, turning his head back in confusion.

Do you have anything else to do?

The bartender took a few deep breaths, then nervously grasped the rag in his palms and stammered.

My, my name is Gatiss, sir!

Lan En was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he didn't seem to know the name of the bartender who had served him many times.

Hello, Gatis.

Out of politeness, Lan greeted him.

But why.

Why should I introduce myself at this time?

I cant tell, sir.

After telling Lan his name, Gatiss seemed to be relieved. He became relaxed and wiped the wine glass with ease.

Same as usual.

I just think the world is going to be in chaos.

He spoke calmly, almost numb.

You are one of the big names I rarely get to see, sir. Maybe. Maybe I just want others to know my name before I die.

Lan En was startled for a moment, and then pursed his lips under the hood.

Perhaps you can introduce it to everyone who comes to your pub for a drink in the future.

Ha, thats a good suggestion, Ill listen to you. Thank you for your suggestion, sir.

Just call me Lan, Gatis. Live a good life.

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