Chapter 122 121. Reasonable speculation

The commander looked at the two soldiers beside him. He tried to twitch his arms, but found that they did not move at all.

Looking behind him, nearly a hundred soldiers looked at him with resistance and panic.

These expressions and moods are all because of the person opposite.

Each of them knew how well-defended and powerful the manor was.

And just because of this, a person killed from inside is much more terrifying than a living giant dragon!

——Those people in the manor can kill seven or eight giant dragons without even taking a breath!

The commander is now very sure that even if his subordinates try to knock him out on the spot, they will not let him talk "nonsense" here.

There are nearly a hundred of them, and they still want to see the sun tomorrow.

Lan En slowly lowered his hand to draw the sword. He had already understood the situation on the other side.

This is a group of pawns who were pushed over to check the situation in the chaos.

"I am a sorceress! My extraordinary abilities give me a transcendent status! I could have watched everything happen, and they would have had no impact on me at all! Whether it was Foltest winning everything, or Stysa

To win the throne, they cannot do without royal advisors!"

Triss pursed her lips until she confirmed that the deformed face indeed belonged to the once powerful Earl.

As if it hurt to bite him, their lips touched everything.

She looked serious and clenched her fingers secretly.

"Your status and power are rare things. I can understand your feelings. Wow!"

"He's dead, right there."

"Wait! Do you know something?"

Such a character who could shake Temeria for a moment after coughing twice died so suddenly?!

She still had an incredible emotion.

"What a blessing! Madam, what a blessing! We bunch of headless flies finally met someone with an idea!"

She did not say whose order she came here, only her identity.

"You, Count Stesa."

"They and a demon hunter who was implicated are all in the basement of the manor. I didn't take them out on the spot. You can take them in on behalf of the royal family."

The sorceress ignored him and just nodded lightly. Then she looked at the blood flowing out of the manor, swallowed nervously, and walked directly in front of Lan En.

Although it is actually useless, the attitude is quite correct.

Triss asked seriously while maintaining the magic power of the portal.

The commander easily broke free from the hold of his men this time, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to the royal advisor.

Faced with Triss's annoyance, Lan En pursed his lips to show his understanding.

When she was still more than twenty meters away from the two opposing parties, Triss loudly identified herself.

Opposite the door is the scene of Dark Water.

But after hearing Lan En's suggestion, she smiled bitterly.

Lan En still had some recollection of this fierce but sweet first kiss, but Triss pushed him away in the blink of an eye.

"But now. But now"

Having said this, Lan En's expression became serious.

In the darkness and firelight, the demon hunter turned his head slightly and looked to his side.

"Then it sounds like you're taking too many risks on this trip, Triss."

With both hands, a portal opened in the air.

Normally, the commander would notice this kind of mistake immediately and remind and question it.

"Tell me before you go, Lan. Have you found those kids?"

Then, he ordered nearly a hundred of his men to be sparsely distributed outside the manor's walls.

"Order? This country's great nobleman, who is only under the king, was visited by a lone demon hunter overnight! He was slaughtered like a dead dog! Who could have expected such a thing? Who could have expected this?

Do you have the courage to give orders now when the king is out? To tell you the truth, the palace is already in chaos!"

The sorceress looked at Lan En in surprise for a moment as she turned around and prepared to walk into the portal.

"Sooner than expected, but it's not a bad thing. When the king comes back, you can just say that we are friends, Triss."

"You are not allowed to go in, and you must make sure that no one else goes in. Keep the integrity of the scene, understand?"

As he spoke, Lan En raised his chin slightly towards the direction of the earl's body.

"Huh-since you understand, then get out of Vizima! Leave Temeria! You troublemaker!"

After the commander received the order, it was as if he had received a immunity ticket. He breathed a sigh of relief and responded loudly.

After all, he had just smashed this noble man's head into an oval shape.

Before Triss could explain her worries, Lan interrupted her in a relaxed tone.

On the surface, it looks like they are looking for a secluded place to discuss confidential matters.

It was she who held Lan En's head tightly, and it was she who pushed Lan En's head away from her.

It seems that because of her anger, Triss acted unusually strong.

"I am the royal advisor, Triss Merigold! I will be responsible for handling tonight's changes!"

"I've taken a big risk tonight. Do you know how much trouble you've gotten into? These kids and that witcher maybe"

As long as you accept the command, the biggest blame will not fall on you.

"Your will!"

"Yeah, I also think the risk is too great."

Compared to Triss's visible anxiety, Lan En was very calm.

But now, the commander who realized that the situation was far beyond his expectation naturally accepted the command.

When she heard that the children had not been transported to the south, Triss lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speculation." Lan En stretched out a finger from his back. "A reasonable speculation based on the current situation."

Before the sorceress could ask the question clearly, Lan En asked one more question.

Standing up from the corpse, Triss took a deep breath and ordered to the commander.

Royal advisors generally only have the power to execute and advise orders, and rarely act as the issuer of orders.

Triss turned around suddenly, looking at the calm Lan En, and an inexplicable anger surged out of her heart.

"I'm sorry, Lan En. I know very well that the reason why I came here is due to my own moral urge. I hate slavery, and I can't stand by indifferently. But when I see you, I can't help but feel

Angry mood. Even if I know that even if I lose everything I have now, I shouldn’t blame you. But I just can’t help it.”

"For you, for a demon hunter I have known for less than a week, I actually got involved in the sudden death of Staisa without any orders and in a mess!"

Lan En said, and suddenly Triss' beautiful angry eyes were close to him.

Lan En asked calmly.

"If this happened, when will Foltest come back?"

"Just do it, Triss."

A red-haired beauty in a tight leather outfit was walking over from a distance.

Triss held Lan En's hand. Although the tingling sensation was getting more intense like a tide, the head-turning nervousness could dilute any lust.

"I thought you really came here under orders."

After dispatching the security forces, Triss took Lan En and hurried away.

The commander opposite him also followed his gaze and turned around.

"Probably. I'll come back through the portal, probably at noon tomorrow."

But actually

"I will open a portal, outside the city of Vizima where you arrived last time. Let's go, Lan! Don't even go to Arethusa, just leave Temeria!"

Triss was confused, but it was too late to ask any more questions. She could only watch Lan En walk into the portal.

No one sleeps in Vizima tonight.

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