"This is probably because there was almost another meeting of worlds, when there were already quite a few frost giants from other worlds entering the Skelly Jail Islands, and it was obvious that similar situations would occur all over the world, so it was not surprising that the number of monsters felt a little more than before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Yennefer spoke, she had witnessed the opening of the gates of the world and the grandeur of meteorites falling from the sky with her own eyes with Gelot, and the situation of a large group of refrigerator giants in the surrounding environment in a short period of time shocked the powerful ones, not to mention the Nilfgaard army and the Skelliger army that were fighting against the Wild Hunting army at that time, that scene was like the legendary apocalyptic battle of the Skelligier Islands," And after that, we sorceresses also discovered that it seems that there are more natural portals, maybe...... The reason why Garrow suddenly came to this strange world in his sleep in the wild was because his location happened to have just formed a natural teleportation array. Fortunately, he entered the portal in his sleep without danger, otherwise the portal could easily grind him into minced flesh if the portal formed directly on him. ”

"Uh-huh, that's why I hate teleportation arrays in the most fundamental way. Gallott waved his hand and said, he has never liked portals, so at that time, Yennefer was able to use the portal to teleport him directly to a certain place, but he was still used to riding Roach to hurry, using the portal was either a last resort, or he was dragged in or pushed by Yennefer before he had time to react, "By the way, Ciri, how did you find out that I disappeared? You must know that demon hunters have been traveling or wandering, and it is not uncommon for a long time to have no news." ”

"Not necessarily, Gelot, you know, news and everything can always travel faster than the wind. Dandrien stretched out his hand and waved, looking a little pretentious, or rather like that kind of aristocratic shelf, "The famous white wolf and the first swordsman in the north, Garrowt, have not heard from him for a long time?

"That's right. Gallott nodded.

"Gallott, there have been rumors of you in the areas you have passed before, and since you rushed to the Herb Garden, none of us have heard of any of them. Drotan spoke, looking up at everyone here with his arms crossed, "Inns and taverns have always been the most well-informed places, and Dandrion and Puhira and I have never heard any rumors of what monster you have hunted or completed any commission somewhere, and as time goes on, there are rumors that you have been eaten by some monster!" If Dandrion and Pusila hadn't stopped me, I would have broken the arm of that drunken guy and stuffed him in his ass!"

“...... It's your style, Zoltan. After a few seconds of silence, Garrow shrugged his shoulders a few times, obviously accustomed to the words and deeds of Dzordan as a dwarven friend: Dwarves are generally short-tempered and used to solving problems with simple and direct methods, well, to put it bluntly, violence, plus Drotan was originally a warrior, and running an inn was indispensable to dealing with drunken drunkards and some troublemakers who found fault and made trouble, so you can imagine how civilized Zoltan can be when he usually kicks these messy guys outside the inn, although when Gallot and he first met, this dwarf did not necessarily have any politeness......

"The situation of Zoltan is not much different from our own. Ciri nodded, "I'm also traveling around the world to work as a demon hunter now, so I'm also aware of the rumors in an area...... When I found out that I had basically traveled all over the north, I realized that Gailot's news had disappeared completely, and that you couldn't go to the Nilfgaard Empire in the south, unless you would use a teleportation array, and you had always hated teleportation...... So I went to Yennefer, Tris, Dandrien, Drottan, and all of them to check on the situation, and found that everyone hadn't heard anything about you for a long time before they realized that something was not quite right, and came to look for you. ”

"I didn't expect such a big response after I haven't heard from me for a while......" Gallott touched his nose, "It's not uncommon for demon hunters to disappear sometimes, after all, none of us will die peacefully in our own beds. ”

"That's because you're the most famous, and how many of the poems Dandrion has written are dedicated to you hunting monsters and lifting curses, especially with someone, and I've heard a lot about Kayla and I during our travels. Lambert snorted and said, he was with Kayla now, and in terms of safety alone, he was much higher than Galot and Askell, who were used to acting alone, "By the way, I'm traveling with Kayla now: she used that note to restore the healing potion, and many plague patients were saved, but there was also a certain amount of payment...... I'm just going to do some Demon Hunter commissions along with me, and of course, if you encounter some of the trickier monsters, a combination of a Demon Hunter and a Sorceress will be enough. ”

"Looks like you're doing well, Lambert. Gallott nodded, although there were some unclear ties between her and Kayla before, but these have long passed, and according to Yennefer, virgins are rarer than rock dragons in these years, and no one is much better than others, and there is no qualification to say it, "Whether there is war or no war, our lives are still like that, but if there is war, it seems that we demon hunters can receive more commissions." ”

"Who's to say no, every time the army leaves after a battle, the ghouls follow. Eskell nodded, "Even now that the war has ended and entered a temporary peace, I can still receive a lot of commissions to clean up ghouls or scavengers who are harassing the village, and it is estimated that in another month or so, these commissions related to corpse-eating creatures will become fewer." ”

"What about you, Triss, what have you been doing all this time?" asked Garrowt, who hadn't said much at the moment, just listening to the former's conversation with the others.

"I—my words......" Tellis a little stirred when asked by Gelot, and then quickly replied, "I am now a court mage in the kingdom of Corville, and my life is not bad - now that the war between the North and the South has stopped, and Radovid is dead, there is no one to continue to persecute the sorceress and others who are engaged in magic, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

"I've been walking around all the time, and the nobles have always needed the magic of a sorceress or mage to do something, and they're happy to pay a lot of money for it, so I don't bother with money. Yennefer took over and said, and his eyes were fixed on Galot, "On the contrary, it's you, Galot, when I heard that you actually got the ownership of the White Vineyard in the Kingdom of Towcent because you settled the beast commission for the duchess there, and officially became a nobleman again, I thought you were finally about to start a new life, but after I found the White Vineyard, I learned from the housekeeper there that you couldn't bear to continue wandering around a few days after you got the ownership of the White Vineyard......"

"I'm sorry, Yennefa, I'm used to the wandering life of demon hunters, and I'm not used to living in one place for a long time. Gallott scratched his head.

"Wait, Gelot, you just said that you went to the Duchy of Touscent, which is a vassal of the Nilfgaard Empire, and you also received a commission from the Duchess?" was about to say something, but was interrupted by Dandrien, whose tone sounded a little shaky, "Gelot, have you seen Anna? Duchess Anna Henrietta?"

"Well, that's right, to be exact, she sent two Ranger Knights of Lauenfar, Pyrmelin and Milton, to find me to help her deal with the beast of Tousent, the process is more tedious, if you want to know the whole process, I can take the time to tell you about it. Gallott nodded, and saw that Dandrion was a little nervous, "By the way, Anna told me about you. ”

"Ah, what did she say about me?" Dandrien looked a little uneasy when he heard this, and was visibly very nervous - the current ruler of the Duchy of Touscent was Duchess Anna Henrietta, and the previous ruler was her husband, Duke Raymond, who was not loved. When Duke Raymond went to the Kingdom of Sintra to attend a conference, he was cuckolded by Dandrien, who traveled to the Duchy of Towson, causing Duke Raymond to return to work in Towcent to be furious and threatened to cut off his head...... Shortly thereafter, the Duke of Raymont died of a stroke, and Anna Henrietta succeeded him as Duchess of Toussente, where she remains until now.

To be honest, Dandrion's product is much stronger than King Foltest in terms of dating in a sense, after all, the latter has a buff of the king's identity, and the identity of this product is a well-known bard at best, but it is a homeless man at worst, and he can still flirt with his sister in various tricks, and he can completely control the interracial control of Foltest with his sister and the sorceress piledriver Gallott are the same triumvirate of sharpshooters

"She asked me if I had come alone or with you before telling me something specific about commissioning, and she also said that she wanted me to tell you that they regretted very much that they had reversed the death sentence they had sentenced to him......" Gallott shrugged his shoulders, "and it was like this: 'If we could turn back time, we would make sure he crouched in the tower until it rots...... No, we'll make sure he's tied to the wheels, and then the five horses will be split!'"

"Uh...... Forget it, I was going to take advantage of the fact that the war was finally stopping now, and according to what you said about Gailot, I still don't want to go......

"Hahaha......" Seeing that Dandrion rarely had an aggrieved appearance, Ciri and the others burst into laughter unkindly.

"Don't laugh at me, for I had to hide in the closet and find a chance to slip away, or a great bard would have rotted to the bones. Dandrion blushed and shouted, and then Ciri and the others laughed even more cheerfully, and even the expression on Gelot's paralyzed face looked a little strange, "Don't talk about me, isn't it very interesting to talk about someone's amorous debt? Why don't you talk about him! Do you use it to sing a few poems about someone's love entanglement? By the way, my lute! Drottan, it's in your backpack! Give it to me!"

"Forget it today, don't disturb the conversation with your broken piano, especially if you plan to sing those poems in the presence of several parties. Zortan replied lazily, without moving at all, "And, folks, may I ask if we are going to talk until the moon rises?"

After hearing Zoltan's words, Gallott and the others noticed the time, and hurriedly looked out the window of the tavern. Although there are clocks on the walls of the tavern, the world in which Gallott and the others used to live still used old-fashioned timekeeping tools such as hourglasses to calculate time, and things like clocks have not yet appeared, and God knows if it will be a few tens or hundreds of years before the most primitive clocks appear, after all, the world they were in was very similar to that of late medieval Europe that was about to start the Renaissance, although its technology tree and magic tree were quite mysterious.

"It's so late?" Ciri looked at the night sky outside, and saw that the sun had long since set, darkness covered the land, and there were some street lamps on the side of the road that were lit by oil lamps, and there were not many ordinary human inhabitants on the street, only a group of heavily armed Boghall pikemen passed by, and the sound of footsteps came from afar, and then faded away.

"It seems that chatting or something, let's continue tomorrow, you should be very tired, let's have a good night's rest first. Gallott nodded, then stood up from his position, "I'll take you to book a room here first, after all, you don't have the currency here, and you'll need to go to the bank here tomorrow to exchange ......"

"By the way, Gelot, who are you going to ...... with this room arrangement?"

"Dandrien, shut up. ”