Chapter 1031: 1013 positioning transfer

Chapter 1031 1013. Positioning transfer

Not long after, after Triss slowly opened the portal, a holy white figure with the sound of electric arcs also flew over from a distance like an illusion.

This is not far from the village outside the city of Novigrad. On the large areas of reclaimed farmland, there are still farmers bending over to work.

They were suddenly startled by Qilin's movement.

They shouted loudly, then threw down the farm tools in their hands, grabbed the straw hats or cloth hats on their heads and ran away.

Escape as soon as you encounter an abnormal situation—this is the common sense necessary for civilians to survive in the Magical Medieval Times.

This is a world that is very unfriendly to ordinary people, even demon hunters.

There are gryphons in the high mountains in the wild. If you go to the fields at noon, you may encounter day demons dancing endlessly. If you go to the waterside, you may encounter groups of water ghosts and swamp witches.

So a house and a strong door on the house are the places where farmers can feel the safest.

Waiting until Qilin stopped beside Lan En, the big feline face rubbed against the witcher, pushing the flannel ball on his back.

The farmer's screams have reached the village.

People in the village first subconsciously closed the doors tightly, and then carefully looked out from the cracks in the wooden boards.

But when they passed by, they would still look at the portal opened by Triss with taboo eyes. And stay away from it, as if you will be cursed if you get close.

In the end, they only saw a circle of portals suspended in mid-air in front of Triss.

Magic and mages do not have a good reputation in the hearts of ordinary people.

The sorceress's **** and openness always made him feel overwhelmed at some point.

"No, it's nothing." Triss said and shook her head, the red hair braided on her forehead swaying by her cheeks.

Lan En looked at Triss with a clear expression, and Triss responded with a teasing smile without hesitation.

“Wait, this is it?”

“Damn it, opening a portal at the entrance of the village in broad daylight, is this sorceress rushing to reincarnate?”

"What's wrong?"

The demon hunter clicked his tongue while dragging Qilin toward the portal.

Lan En asked softly.

Muffled complaints came from all directions, but they only complained a few words, then reopened the door to the house and went about their business as usual.

There is also the roar caused by the air pressure and airflow surges on both sides of the portal.

This guy set his destination in the city instead of the college. Most likely, he wanted to enjoy a few more days with Lan En in a hotel in the city.

Triss originally maintained the portal normally, but after a moment she murmured a little doubtfully.

“Jack and the others are cowards. Seeing a sorceress opening a portal is like seeing a demon or ghost. They have no idea.”

"I originally set the destination in Gos Velen's city, but should it be Tissaya? She moved the destination to the school."

Unfortunately, under Lan En's drag, even though several ravines had been plowed out on the ground, its body still kept moving in the direction of the portal.

The villagers seemed to think that Triss's movement of opening the portal scared the men doing farm work.

The hooves of the unicorn resisted entering the portal on the dirt road in the countryside.

 Lan En quickly jumped into the topic before the nauseating feeling in his chest was suppressed.

“You moved Triss’s portal coordinates in, you must have something to do, right?”

Tisaya did not say anything immediately. Instead, she crossed her arms and held up the weight of her chest with her forearms. At the same time, she raised one hand to hold her chin and tilted her head to look at the young demon hunter.

“Avoiding problems but really cute.”

“What the hell?” Lan En waved his hand angrily.

But Triss stood next to Tisaya and smiled softly.

“It’s because he’s so cute that I want to get a room with him in the pub. It’s best if we don’t leave the house for the whole summer.”

Seeing Lan En start to curl his lips, Disaya and Triss gave up teasing him.

“I transferred you directly to the academy this time because there is an operation and I think you are the only one capable of it.”

Disaya said calmly while leading the way towards the teleportation room.

“Surgery?” Lan En asked doubtfully.

At the same time, he waved his hand and motioned for El Cat and Qilin behind to play by themselves.

The two of them are now familiar with the structure of the academy, and even Qilin's lightning-fast and noble and elegant figure has set off something like a college legend among the female apprentices in Arethusa.

Three people came out of the teleportation room and began to move in the luxurious and quiet corridors of the academy.

It is class time now, and the apprentices are all in the upper classroom.

"I have to do the surgery. What? Who is the patient?"

Lan En guessed as he walked. He took off the hooded cloak he wore when walking outside and smoothed his hair.

“That shouldn’t be the case. I remember that I didn’t publish any famous papers or treatment examples on surgery.”

“No, not an official, not an aristocrat, not a wealthy businessman.”

Tisaya led the way without looking back, and responded with her mouth at the same time.

"He is an old mage. He has had heart problems for a long time and usually relies on elixirs and amulets to survive. Now he has heard about the progress of the crystal cultivation project and wants to solve the problem once and for all."

"An old mage with a heart disease?" Triss, who was following behind, seemed to suddenly think of something. She widened her eyes and walked a few steps forward to reach Tisaya.

“Is it the Archmage Hen Gedimitis?”

"who?"

Lan En didn't react at first, but then, Mentos marked an arrow on his retina, and pointed at a distant-looking oil painting on the side wall of the corridor.

While moving left and right, Tisaya led them from the teleportation room through the glorious corridor of Arethusa Academy.

—An exhibition corridor that records the development of magic and important nodes with paintings and text introductions.

On the painting pointed by Mentos, two tall and handsome mages were casting magic on a group of bewildered children, while the parents of these children watched worriedly from behind.

The caption below this painting reads: "Identification of the Chosen One".

Among the descendants of the immigrants who first arrived on this continent, Jan Becker and Jan Battista were the first to discover the magic of chaos, and they are identifying children with magical talents. , and hope to cultivate them.

And the tip of Mentos's arrow was pointing at one of the children.

The boy's name was Gerhard of Elle, but time passed and now his name was Hen Gedimitis.