Chapter 1269 1241. Follow-up processing
Naturally, Lincoln stood still behind Lane's seat, as if he was still on the battlefield.
Lan En himself stood up with a wine glass in hand, patted the back of the chair, and motioned for Lincoln to sit down.
However, he walked to the dean's desk and sat with his back on the desk.
Fortunately, all the furniture in the dean's office has been reinforced and enlarged. Otherwise, with his current size and weight, coupled with the armor, few normal furniture can withstand him.
The cashmere-covered bench under Margarita and Tisaya's buttocks looked about the same size as a bed.
I don’t know what Margarita considered when she changed the furniture to this size.
Lincoln was not pretentious. After Lan En gave the instruction silently with his movements, he immediately sat down.
Behave yourself, as if you were in a military camp.
It's not an ordinary military camp.
In this era, there is not much emphasis on discipline and rules in the military camp.
It is not uncommon for soldiers to threaten their commanders in battle.
Advancing with the military camp, there are more people who want to trade with the large population gathered by the army.
Outside the military camp there are all kinds of merchants and prostitutes who can almost be called a market.
Lincoln's current discipline, which is almost like a modern army, was spontaneously derived step by step when the [Ember] Knights were conducting internal tactical discussions and organizational improvements.
This indeed made the knights more to Lan En's liking.
"Have you been in Arethusa all this time?"
Lan asked with a smirk, but before Lincoln could answer, he continued.
"How does it feel? In this place where men are full of daydreams outside of the academy?"
"Ms. Margarita allowed me to enter a college above the Rocha Palace to facilitate my activities. I am very grateful."
Lincoln was comfortable with his adults' teasing questions, or he was somewhat used to them. He first complimented her without missing a beat, and then answered.
"There are indeed a few apprentices in the academy who seem to want to maintain a physical relationship with me for a period of time. But I feel that the outside world's description of the atmosphere in the academy is not that accurate."
"Those sorceress apprentices keep satisfying their physiological needs very separate from other things. After satisfying their needs, they will devote their energy to other aspects. This is quite straightforward."
"It's normal for people to need sex. But it's even more normal for people to focus more on doing things."
Lan En nodded noncommittally: "It sounds like you have reached a mutually satisfying relationship with some ladies?"
"No." Lincoln said in surprise, "I heard you say that wasting energy will lead to a decline in physical function? It is already difficult for us to make ourselves stronger now. I don't have extra energy to give to others. "
This statement caused Margarita to burst into laughter as she sipped her wine glass. The laughter became muffled under the cover of the wine glass.
The witcher scratched his chin and decided to get down to business.
"After we teleported away, [Mist Nest Master], that is, the body of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, when was it also teleported away?"
"I sent a group of Scoia'tael and a real dragon to Aedirn to start a peasant uprising, Lincoln." Lan En looked at his secretary with a dumbfounded smile, "Just have a look, don't think I care. The political situation in Temeria?”
"In the end, I didn't do it to get involved in Temeria's political situation."
Lan En said some shocking words calmly, and then changed the subject after taking a sip of the wine glass in his hand.
"By the way, Saskia and Iorveth, how are they doing?"
"They're fine." It was Margarita who spoke this time.
She shook the wine glass leisurely: "I opened a portal and teleported them directly to the Kingdom of Aedirn."
"That's my private villa in Guleta. If they are smart enough, they can use some change I left in the villa to hide themselves."
The sorceress's so-called 'change' is probably enough for an ordinary family to live on for several months.
Apart from anything else, it would be no problem to replace Sakia and the Scoia'tael's obviously combat attire with everyday clothes.
"Contact information?"
Lan En continued to confirm in an orderly manner, and Margarita responded to him tacitly.
"I gave them a way to contact the courier. That is the college's courier. He just collects the letters from the northern countries in one go, and then sends them to the college all at once. There are a few contact letters from Aden mixed in, which are completely inconspicuous."
"Also, there is an envelope in the second layer of my drawer. Take a look."
Lan En stood up from half-sitting on the table, opened the drawer according to Margarita's instructions, and found the letter.
This is a letter from Novigrad, signed 'Dudu Bibwit'.
Opening the envelope, there was a polite greeting inside, and Dudu briefly talked about the current operation of Lan En's asset account.
There is also the financial control of the Dark Alley Gang.
Immediately afterwards, Dudu said that he had received news from him, and he was a little worried about secretly funding a group of people to help the peasants riot in Aden.
After all, shapeshifters are kind-hearted in nature and relatively resistant to violence.
He always felt scared about providing funds to a foreign violent organization.
Although Novigrad is a free city-state and legally enjoys autonomy, geographically, isn't it still the land of Redania?
The intelligence system of the country Redania has long been world-famous.
Therefore, the timid shapeshifter has always been suspicious during this period, feeling that the people around him have ulterior motives and their identities are not simple.
But even so, he still said that he would insist on conducting financial operations for Sakia and the others.
Even if we don’t talk about the new ‘free city’ envisaged by Lan En and Iorveth, this idea contains huge profit prospects.
Just with the goal of 'fighting racial persecution', the shapeshifter has nothing to say and will definitely help.
Help even if you are scared.
Racial persecution in this world has brewed sharp conflicts, and the current hostility between the north and the south has made problems that can usually be concealed become highlighted in the increasingly turbulent current situation.
Not long ago, a series of killings of inhuman races broke out on the territory of Redania. Although it can't be called a 'massacre', and the incidents occurred mostly in scattered rural areas rather than towns, a lot of people died.