In fact, Philip's cavalry team didn't need to help him at all, and White himself ran over.

This was the stronghold of the slave traders, known to every cavalryman.

Here, adults may be threats, but children are just cargo.

So while White was anxiously looking for Lanne in the camp, the beheading soldiers didn't do anything to him.

This group of people are veterans, they are treacherous, cunning, fierce, and black-handed, but they are at least an official force and have an official identity.

They don't do such damned acts as human traffickers and child killing.

So even though White looked at the corpses all over the ground, and his steps trembled and he was about to vomit, he still managed to reach the port location in the night.

Philip's torch marked the position of the two, and the little boy ran to them.

"Hey! Lanne! ”

He shouted excitedly, the boy had been bent on getting Lan to run away.

Because he could not imagine that anyone could defeat the enemy of the entire camp on his own.

But now, he's seen it all with his own eyes.

The child's excitement was pure, and the fear of being imprisoned and walking past the corpses had vanished by this moment.

And Lan was glad that White was a boy at this time, and he wouldn't rush over and hug like a girl, at most just stand in front of him and jump excitedly.

Because......

"Shhhhhh

A nosebleed came out and smashed into the sand, making a slight corrosive sound.

Now he is highly poisonous to an ordinary strong man, even a drop of blood.

White hurried up to Ranne, bouncing out his amazement.

"You did it, Lann! You've literally defeated a whole camp of bad guys! I bet there must be a hundred people in this camp! No, two hundred! ”

Lan En smiled at this, his legs began to weaken, and after the fierce battle, the temporary physical enhancement provided by [Thunder] had begun to be unable to keep up with the destruction of the flesh by the toxin.

The heavily armored body suddenly collapsed on the beach.

It scared both Philip and White out of the way.

The boy's chatter of surprise stopped, and he and Philip hurried forward to pick up Ran.

But he was stopped by the witcher raising his hand.

He really can't get in touch with ordinary people now.

Wiped his hand under his nose, and the stud-leather gloves that had already been stained with blood suddenly had a dark blood mark.

Under the toxin's erosion, every bone hurts, and every muscle is broken......

But Lan looked at White's big head and laughed heartily.

I've got it back.

For Mrs. Donner's entrustment, for his own guilt, he has completed them beautifully.

He saved a family, the mistress of the family remained brave and optimistic in the face of life, and the young son of the family still wanted to let others escape even at the last moment.

I'm really ...... That's great.

"No need to come, I'm just ...... I just breathed a sigh of relief. ”

Philip and White looked at Lan En slumped on the ground and smiled a little overwhelmed.

The witcher talks to his mind and his brain.

"That's when I'm convinced, Mentos."

"What?"

"I have the ability to live in this world on my own terms."

The young witcher's tone was filled with Ling Ran's confidence and optimism.

In this blood-colored dark night, it was like a bright sun.

"The world ...... It can't stop me! ”

Mentos was slightly silent.

Just like Lan's tone, in the mood chart, the subject's emotions began to calm down after a long time.

"You are very happy, sir. That's a good thing, but IMHO......"

The voice of the intelligent voice becomes emotionless.

"If you don't pour the bottle of primary [white honey] in the alchemy leather bag into your stomach, this world won't need to stop a corpse."

“......”

Lan En rummaged through the alchemy leather bag and finally found a milky white potion.

[White Honey], an autologous antidote prepared by witchers to deal with the toxicity of potions.

Hurriedly poured into his mouth, the blackness of Lan's face and eyeballs began to fade.

But until the effects of [White Honey] were fully exerted, this black color did not recede.

Compared to the enhanced level [Thunder] and [Blizzard], the primary [White Honey] doesn't seem to be strong enough.

White had been looking nervously at Lanne, watching him pour the potion, and then his face looked obviously better, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Philip's expression was much different from his, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, his general physique trembled.

"Man, you look like a dead man...... Is it really okay? ”

Lan En sat on the ground and patted his forehead helplessly with his palm.

"Seems to be a bit of a problem. If I want to metabolize toxins by myself, I have to spend half a month to take care of my body that has been eroded by toxins, let alone a month...... It takes nearly two months to recuperate! ”

"It seems that the bowl of rice of the demon hunter is really not delicious."

Philip scratched his head at what he said, and also sighed.

But Lan's gaze swept over a wooden cage by the beach, and he had an idea.

"Sergeant, what are you going to do with these victims?"

"Just call me Philip." Philip said nonchalantly.

"We'll take them back to the crow's nest, and then there's a good chance that Jazz will give a speech or put up a notice or something, and you know he's not going to miss this opportunity to raise his prestige. And then it's sent home. ”

"Well, it's a reasonable trip."

Lann turned to White and smiled.

"Just follow this itinerary, White. Mrs. Donald is waiting for you at home, and I'll have to deal with my troubles. ”

Lan En pointed to the black toxin remaining on his face.

White was hesitant at first, but when Mrs. Donner was mentioned, the little boy obediently obeyed.

"Philip, please send me a letter when this boy is safely home, and send it to Goth Willen's blacksmith's shop, where I have made two friends."

"No problem, man. It's simple. ”

"Also, you may not know. There's a big guy in this wooden cage, and you have to send her away before you can repay Viselade, and her injuries aren't optimistic. ”

"Hey, big shot? How big is it? ”

Philip wasn't going to refuse Ran's offer, even if the man was a civilian, he would send him away as soon as Len opened his mouth. But he still habitually snorted.

Lan En looked at him with a smirk.

"Dean of the Erethusa Academy."

"Ahem!"

Philip's hand that was not holding the torch covered his chest for a moment before he recovered.

"York! Where are you dead! Prepare the horses! Hurry up and prepare your horses! Didn't you see the wounded! To make a simple stretcher, it should be strong and soft, do you hear! ”

After communicating with his halberd soldiers not far away, Philip hurriedly picked up Lanen.

"Alright, man. I kind of understand what's going on. You took the lead in destroying the entire camp, which is considered to make the family owe you a big one, and your little problem is enough for the sorceress of the Eretusa family to blow his breath. ”

"Lend you good words." Lan stood weakly.

What he wanted to exchange for this favor was not just the small problem of detoxification.

And just as the two of them were about to walk along the prison area to Margarita's prison, White, who was walking slowly on the harbor, let out a shout of surprise.

"Arya! You weren't taken! ”

In the dim moonlight, a small child climbed ashore from the sea exhausted.

Lying on his back on the beach, he was reluctant to move for a moment.

In Lane's mind, it must have been the little friend White had known when he was imprisoned.