Chapter 1423 1395. Small friction
"I have some expenses to take care of, Molnar."
The sorceress said lightly.
"But considering that if I use my account in Vivaldi Bank, I'm afraid someone will break their neck due to drunkenness, so..."
"Yennefer." The dwarf banker interrupted her immediately, "You can borrow as much money from me as you want. The inhumane genocide at Vengerberg has been in the past for a long time, and maybe even you have forgotten it."
"But I will never forget what you did in that massacre. No one in the Giancardi family forgets. You just need to tell me a number. Just a number."
Lan En opened his mouth to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Ciri underneath him had already grabbed the corners of his cloak and shook her head at him.
Ciri also knew that this demon hunter was a rich man but didn't care about money.
But the girl and the sorceress have been getting along for a long time, and she is very clear that this powerful sorceress may not accept the money given to her in the name of 'help'.
Yennefer might even find it a slight.
It's much better to get a loan from a bank, because Yennefer is not without money, but just doesn't want others to see the flow of funds in her account.
"Fifteen hundred Temerian Orens," the sorceress said decisively, "transfer to the branch of Zion Vanilli Bank in Elland, and the payee is Meriteri Temple."
"Leave it to me. This transfer is very smart. There is no tax on donations to the temple. What else?"
"How much tuition does Aretussa College charge each year now? I haven't taught graduates for a long time, and I haven't cared about this aspect."
Ciri listened.
But before Molnar could respond, Lan En, who was leaning against the wall, spoke methodically.
"The current tuition fee is calculated in kronor, which is one thousand and two hundred per year. If you include school and miscellaneous fees, you have to add another two hundred."
Yennefer turned from her armchair.
I have to say that the sorceress’ waist curve will look very eye-catching when she turns around.
She looked at the witcher with a surprised eyebrow, as if she didn't expect that he would be so aware of Aretuza's apprenticeship fees.
Lan En waved his hand: "Don't look at me like that. I have a good relationship with an apprentice in the college. She always complains to me. She usually has to work part-time as a hairdresser to earn some pocket money."
Yennefer uttered: "The price rise is really fierce now."
"Everything is increasing in price now, but fortunately the tuition fees allow the apprentices to live like queens." Molnar lamented, "Half the city depends on their consumption to support them. Those confectioners, tailors, shoemakers, Salesman."
"I know, Molnar. Although I took a loan to attend school, I have also enjoyed these benefits. Help me transfer two thousand kroner to the school account, anonymously, by the way."
Having said this, Yennefer paused for a moment, turned her head thoughtfully and saw the demon hunter who was looking at her with his hands spread out.
The sorceress smiled: "No, no need to postscript, Molnar. I have someone here who can talk to the dean directly behind closed doors."
The dwarf banker Quan thought he didn't understand, so he just took out a list and wrote and drew neatly on it with a quill pen.
"Okay, okay. Yennefer, that's it?"
"Give me another three hundred Novigrad crowns, in cash. I need at least three sets of dresses for the rally on Thaned Island."
Three hundred crowns for three sets of dresses. These dresses are already more expensive than the best armor.
"He is also in the city now. Do you want to meet him? It's only a five-minute walk to the Yinlu Tavern. It's the largest and most luxurious hotel in the city."
When this topic was brought up, the eyes of the girl who bowed her head under the sorceress's anger shone with joy.
"No, I said it." Yennefer refused coldly, "We probably don't care about each other anymore, and I don't want to see him again."
Lan En seemed to not understand what this meant.
"Really? But it's really not that far. Just turn left and then right after going out, and then"
Lan En's description was brief but accurate. It was enough to draw a route map based on the description on the spot. It even explains which room Geralt is staying in the hotel.
The more Yennefer listened, the more she felt something was wrong and frowned.
At the same time, a gap was revealed behind Ciri's back, which was originally blocked by Lan En's tall and strong body, as the demon hunter moved.
The girl first calmly pressed the felt hat on her head to cover her mouse-grey hair, and then, amid Lan En's abnormal chatter, she bent over and scurried through the gap beside the witcher. go out!
The speed is so fast and the steps are nimble, just like a little mouse!
He stood up from the stool, slipped through the gap beside Lan En, opened the office door and ran out.
A series of actions done in one go!
Let alone a girl, even an adult man who is agile and agile cannot compare to her!
"How dare you!!"
The moment Yennefer suddenly stood up from Xili, her eyes widened and she roared!
Her voice was certainly soft compared to the warriors fighting on the battlefield, but Xili still subconsciously shrank back, and then spoke up.
"I dare anything!"
The girl's tit-for-tat sharp mouth made Yennefer's face, which had been smeared with magic cream, suddenly turn red with anger!
There was a harsh sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground. The sorceress pushed the chair away, stood up, and rushed outside to catch the girl.
At this time, Lan En quickly stood sideways against the wall.
But when Yennefer passed by him, she still gouged him hard with her violet eyes.
Outside the office, the bank, which was originally busy but still orderly, suddenly heard the noise of chaos.
The dwarves' exclamations and the collision of tables and chairs were heard constantly, along with the sound of document pages flying.
The two dwarves, Whitebeard and Redbeard, were sitting on chairs, smacking their lips.
As if he didn't see anything, Molnar handed the bank draft he just wrote to Lan En.
"I have rarely seen Yennefer care about a girl so anxiously. If others didn't tell me, I would suspect that it was her daughter."
The dwarf banker waved his hand, indicating that Lan En didn't need to explain.
"If she doesn't want to tell me, I won't ask. Please bring her this money order."
"Yes, gentlemen." Lan En took the bank draft with one hand and put the hood back on his head with the other hand, "Goodbye."