Chapter 84 84. A first-class businessman

As if he had returned to his own home, Gunter O'Dimm entered the room very calmly and found a stool to sit down on.

Lan En sat opposite him immediately.

"Let's talk first." The witcher pointed at the little girl behind him who was eating a lot, and raised his eyebrows at Gunter O'Dimm.

"Is it okay for her to eat like this?"

"Of course, of course. I will not be rude to a noble lady."

Sitting together with a "creature" that can modify reality, at least within a certain range, he talked about his attendant without any care.

For some reason, Lan En's performance made Gunter O'Dimm, a bald man, even happier.

"That's good." Lan En leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees on the stool.

"Let the child eat by himself first. Let's talk about why you came to me?"

Those cat eyes looked into each other's deep black eyes without any hesitation.

Gunter O'Dimm waved his hand indifferently.

He didn't say anything else, he just spread his hands and stepped forward, passing Lan En's side and walking towards the door.

"But again, with your 'craftsmanship', why bother doing business?"

"The road to Vizima is high, my friend. But you never have to worry about it, because"

But Lan En seemed to have confirmed something in this silence.

"Do you know?" Gunter O'Dimm suddenly asked back. "Just now, if you hesitated for even half a second when cutting off the heart blood vessels, what would have happened?"

"Oh, right."

After a moment of silence, Gunter O'Dimm still just smiled and said nothing.

At the door, the bald man bowed deeply.

Lan En took back his forward leaning body to show his resistance to the other party.

"A serious businessman shouldn't buy or sell by force, right?"

The other party's fingers gently touched Lan En's chest skin.

"Okay, then I understand."

"That's the problem!"

He stared at Lan En like a biology professor looking at a talking stone.

"Dear Lan En, you should know what the standards are for a first-class businessman, right?"

".The inexhaustible blood", "the recipient should perform it"

"But to be honest, are there not many alien creatures brought by the intersection of the heaven and earth? This is not surprising at all. Even water ghosts, evil ghosts and other rat-like things are alien creatures."

"No no no!"

He couldn't see the rest clearly, but Lan En was glad that he couldn't see clearly.

In the burning gap, Lan En could vaguely see something clearly with his demon hunter's eyesight.

"So, even if I discovered something extraordinary in you on the first day you came here, even if I discovered that you are actually something extraordinary, I would never show up to intervene."

The witcher gently tapped the tender new skin on his chest.

And Gaunt O'Dimm, it seems that as he said, he is more willing to tie up his own power and have fun.

The witcher tapped his chest expressionlessly and pointed at the door.

"It seems that the contract has expired, and you don't want to use your own power to interfere with my fate. Then I don't know why you came here."

"My subordinate, Gunter O'Dimm, is at your service at any time."

Gunter O'Dimm clapped his hands on the stool and bent over with laughter.

"I'm not you, I don't know what hasn't happened yet."

"To put it simply." Lan En raised his eyebrows, "You like to play?"

"Boring! If you do this kind of thing too much, you will get bored!"

"But it doesn't seem to be working today, Glass Boy."

The cat's eyes facing away from Gunter O'Dem suddenly shrank.

Even if it means modifying reality on a large scale, being the king of the world is easy, right?

"What? Could it be that taking this thing out of the chest of a slippery creature gives you more pleasure than taking it out of a bottle?"

"Business. Got it. It seems you want to make something from me."

As if what he was talking about was not a piece of meat in his own body, Lan En asked the other party with interest.

"Haha, but that's the problem!" Gunter O'Dimm repeated again.

"Let others owe you a debt of gratitude, and then you can use it when needed. This is my secret recipe for doing business. It works every time."

"I like to let nature take its course now and wait for the 'inevitable' end. Only when you see the expressions on those guys' faces when they finally see me will you know how happy it is."

"You can't confuse me with those tasteless guys who pursue bloody pleasure! I'm a serious businessman!"

"There are three creatures from outside the world in this room now. How interesting it is."

"Businessmen must always find customers and accumulate relationships for themselves, Lan En."

"I owe you nothing. I adhered to my own will and determination and did not hesitate at all when cutting my own blood vessels. Then, my operation was successful."

"'First-class businessmen create demand', tsk tsk tsk, anyone who can say such a wise saying must be an industry pioneer!"

Gunter O'Dimm hurriedly denied it, looking anxious like a pedophile trying to prove his innocence.

Lan En nodded in understanding.

"Gee, my man. You think I haven't done this? How many times do you think I've done this?"

Gunter Odim, I don’t know when, started carrying a shoulder bag.

"The really interesting thing is you, Lan."

Then the door automatically closes.

The meaning of seeing off guests is obvious.

While regretting it, he took out a roll of parchment from his satchel and burned it spontaneously with a wave of his hand.

"I have to admit that this is a very exquisite creation, but it shouldn't let you escape my sight before it is connected to you!"

"Come on now, the first deal we were supposed to make together fell through before it even opened."

"You are not a creature like me, but you struck the knife neatly when you should have hesitated!"

Because just looking at that contract, he felt a chill spreading from the bottom of his heart.

"Compared to you, my vision is too narrow and I can't see the consequences of that 'half second' that didn't happen. But as far as the conclusion is concerned."

As he was about to walk out of the room, the other party seemed to have just remembered something. He turned around and shouted to the demon hunter with a relaxed smile.

The bald man seemed to have seen this scene from behind, and a kind and mysterious smile appeared on his lips.

Lan En's back was facing him motionless. At this time, white hair sweat appeared on the tip of his nose because his body had been in a high-intensity combat state for too long.

"Besides, what's the point of a lump of flesh that's immobile in a bottle? It has to be on someone, and it has to move! That's the fun!"

The witcher didn't speak, just looked at each other.

Lan En replied calmly.

The other party easily understood the implication of this sentence.

"What else?" the bald man asked with a smile and spread his hands.

"Did you come here for this? But why did you come here after I installed it? I took the gene seeds and wandered in the wilderness of Willen for at least a few months. There is no such thing as 'finding' something like you.

Is that possible?"

"My lord, I have brought your dinner. My lord?"

Arya's voice rang in Lan En's ears, and the demon hunter turned his head calmly.

The bright dishes on the heavily chewed dinner plate suddenly looked like new ones.

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