Chapter 576: 577 Hacksaw

Chapter 576: 577 Hacksaw

Chapter 576 577.Haktho

The young man's voice was capable and concise, which reminded people of military style at first impression.

As the ones who brought back the horses, Geralt and Lan headed that way.

Sure enough, Lan En saw a Cintra knight at first sight.

He was wearing full-body plate armor that should have been bright and bright, but was now very dull.

This piece of plate armor has undoubtedly experienced the baptism from "decoration" to "war tool".

On the left chest of the plate armor, at the heart position, there is also the small coat of arms of the Lion of Sintra. This is the only bright part of the armor.

A young man with mostly brown hair and a small part of blond hair was wearing this armor and standing in front of the group of horses, stopping the butcher in the refugee group from working.

From the facial features, it can be seen that this person is indeed related to the Cintra royal steward whom Lan En has met before.

This is Stuart Lynn, the son of Haxal Lynn. He is eighteen years old and has become a knight of Calanthe, it is said.

Dandelion whispered with his head next to Lane's arm, as tall as he could reach.

"It's just that it is said that such a young man is talented and promising, and it has nothing to do with his father's convenience in using his position in the court."

The poet has a teasing smile on his face.

He had a good impression of Hucksall and his son, and in this era, it was normal for a son to rise to the top in a fair and just way by relying on his father's power.

But poets are born with a fondness for satire, and this is probably a problem they will never change in their lifetime.

Lan En glanced down at him: "Aren't you afraid that this guy will cause you some trouble?"

The poet smiled nonchalantly: "He has no time to pay attention to the gossip flying around him now. He only wants to rush out of Sintra. You will know if you get in touch with him."

Geralt was the one who handed the horses to the butcher. He stood up naturally at this time and faced Stuart with a frown.

Cant you see how many people here are about to die because there is no food in their bodies to generate heat, Lord Knight?

Ciri followed Geralt, but Lan noticed that the knight of Cintra, who was personally canonized by Ciri's grandmother, only glanced at the little girl's face and stopped looking at it again.

It seemed like she was just an ordinary little refugee girl.

Dear witcher.

As if he didn't hear Geralt's sarcasm about his identity at all, the young man with mixed black and blond hair responded to Geralt without any change in his expression.

Because if the soldiers failed when facing the Nilfgaardians, the refugees would not even have the chance to slowly starve to death while waiting for a chance to turn around, and would only be executed within a day.

The small uproar that briefly rose is slowly dying down.

At the end of the commotion, Haxo Linn, an acquaintance of the witchers, the leader of the refugee group, and the former steward of the Cintra royal family, also walked out from behind Stewart.

There was no difference between him and Lan En when they first met.

He has neatly trimmed sideburns and beard, and even his nose hair is neatly trimmed. Although the clothes on his body are shabby and stained, he has still worked hard to tidy them up.

The rigorous and self-respecting posture is as if he is still the steward of the palace.

Except for one thing.

In his hand he held a heavy steel scepter.

Lan En has seen this thing before. It was in the mayor's office in Sintra. It represents the power granted by the royal family to the mayor to manage the city.

Whats wrong, everyone? The atmosphere seems a bit tense?

Haxor walked between Geralt and Stuart with a smile and greeted both sides.

"Nothing, father." Stuart replied calmly, "I had some differences with the witcher just now, but we have settled it now."

Really? Thats great! The times are tough now, and we, a group of refugees who are trying to survive in the cracks, cant start a fire in our nest again.

Huckthor smiled like a peacemaker.

His eyes turned around, then suddenly lit up.

Oh! This isnt it

Haktho's passionate call was interrupted by Gede who took a step forward.

Gede made an introduction gesture: "This is Bordon, my companion of the school. Come and help me after hearing the news."

Haksol's smile froze at first, but then returned to normal.

Cintra would be extremely grateful to anyone who can help in this time of crisis.

As if he had never seen Lan En before, he enthusiastically went up and shook hands with his head raised.

Lan En seemed to have gotten to know this acquaintance again.

After looking up and down for a while, he shook Haxo's outstretched hand.

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