Chapter 779: 761 Shoemaker

Chapter 779: 761 Shoemaker

Chapter 779 761. Shoemaker

You two stay outside for now.

Lan En turned over and got off Qilin's back. Flange Ball and Qilin looked at him blankly.

Whats the matter, meow?

The calico cat pushed the hooded knight's helmet that had slipped a little, and said sternly.

If we have to fight, Ill be fine now, nya!

The words spoken in the kitten's mouth seemed extremely firm and decisive. It even raised its plundering knife with its little paws to emphasize its tone.

Qilins breath was also filled with tiny blue arcs of electricity.

In response, Lan En smiled and waved his hand.

"No, I just think that you two will scare some people. People here are not very receptive in comparison."

Although the living environment is not as good as that of the New World, it is not a lawless zone where life and death are inevitable before taking two steps. There is no need to be so nervous.

"oh."

At the same time, a fisherman who was repairing leaks in his fishing net by the lake suddenly took out a short sword from a pile of sewing tools and held it in his hand, looking nervously but suspiciously at the woods.

Yes. Lan En nodded, It shouldnt take long.

Until the figure of the witcher came out of the woods.

The reason is that Lan Ens words before leaving made the kitten too nervous.

Ah, is it you?

Stepping out of the small woods at the landing site, the overgrown branches were pressed open by the demon hunter's body, scratching against the armor, making a "thumping" sound.

But he immediately put on an incomprehensible expression and squatted on the ground and turned to look at Lan En.

But while walking on the familiar road, Lan En could already feel the active mood of the people in this village, as well as the transmission of information.

He suddenly put down the dagger in his hand and let out a long breath.

Then Qilin and I are waiting for you here, meow?

Even when Lan En was obviously larger than an ordinary person, he squatted down to mend the fishing net again.

At first glance, it sounds like some large beast is about to jump out of the woods.

The 'fisherman''s body froze for a moment.

His extraordinary senses could hear the heartbeat of the fisherman in front of him begin to accelerate, and his nose could smell the cold sweat oozing out of his skin.

When a normal person feels that there is a large beast in the woods around him, his first reaction is to run away instead of taking out a dagger, sir.

A living saint?

Lan En knew that the commotion he caused was quite big, but he didnt expect it to be so big!

Actually, this is a foreigner who has just arrived and has not deeply felt the invisible oppression of the Nilfgaard Empire on the people in the north.

In the previous decades, the pressure of this theocratic slave state had been on the entire continent.

Northerners are hearing the news that Nilfgaard's territory is expanding again with increasing frequency.

The Nilfgaardian Empire will never have a correct and accurate territorial map, because the expansion of the Empire will never stop.

This quote from the Nilfgaardian cartographer was once very famous.

Until the last time, that huge and unprecedented war.

The Nilfgaardians scrapped the strength of an entire large army, but all they got was a small piece of Cintra.

Nilfgaard's failure was revealed to the world as never before.

This failure is the embodiment of a person's anger.

There is no story more legendary than this.

The grocery store owner was almost too excited to speak. He just grabbed Lan En's hand repeatedly and muttered: "Come have a drink, please!"

Then regardless of whether Lan En agreed or not, he staggered towards the tavern in the village.

While waiting for the grocer's figure to disappear around the corner, Lan Encai spoke to the shoemaker behind him without looking back.

Compared to ordinary people who are too excited. Being too calm will also appear abnormal, sir.

At this time, the surroundings were silent, except for the sound of the shoemaker repeatedly polishing the uppers of the shoes with rough leather, and the smell of cow dung filling the air.

There are no less than three messages passing through this village now, but the location where they finally gathered points to here.

Lan En turned around and spread his hands towards the shoemaker who stopped working.

Or, if you want to work as a shoemaker in a place now, you have to do this?

The shoemaker's tongue moved around in his mouth against his lips, and then he spoke.

I told you the **** thing before. Its just a hindrance to have a bunch of things that are not there. No way, a bunch of idiots who have been **** by breeding pigs always think they are more professional than me.

As he spoke, the bald shoemaker threw the shoes and rough leather into the cart, as if he couldn't stand it for a long time.

Just call me Thaler. Please forgive me, Master. Its better not to dirty your hands if they are dirty. Didnt you say drinking? Then lets sit in a tavern?

The demon hunter, who could kill a Nilfgaardian hybrid master by himself, saw the flaw, but this man who was not very strong didn't seem to care, and even extended an invitation to Lan En.

I have to say that even with my experience as a demon hunter, I was surprised by his use of such outrageous swear words.

So Lan En readily agreed.