"Woo! Whew—"

Early in the morning, the witcher's hands suddenly tensed from an unconscious state of detachment, and grasped the edge of the bed.

It wasn't until two seconds later that it slowly released.

And looking at Lan En's face at this time, it can also be clear that his feelings at this time are by no means easy.

"Hell ......"

The palm of his hand reached into the shiny silver-white hair and rubbed his temples vigorously.

Although the knowledge and memory between the enhanced surgeries were not implicated, memorizing three at once still made Lan En's brain numb.

The brain was still numb, but the corners of the witcher's mouth were already smiling.

Three intensive surgeries that were arranged consecutively and were able to dock with his current body.

This is not a small gain.

Intensive surgery is strictly sequenced.

Because in many steps, the early strengthening of the organ will provide nutritional or environmental support for the later organ.

It's like if the [Bone Strengthener] is missing, then the mortal-sized chest cavity simply can't fit the many subsequent implants.

This requires Lan En not only to "draw cards" in the sea of memory, but even to draw a whole set of "cards" that must conform to the order!

"My lord, get ready to wash your face."

Arya came in through the door, carrying a large basin of water.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lan En rubbing her forehead in pain, so she opened her mouth with a worried face.

"You're still in pain? It's been going on for a few days, why don't you go check out the warlocks? ”

Lan En stopped with a self-deprecating face, in fact, no matter how he rubbed his fingers, he would not reduce the symptoms in his brain, this action was just a habit.

"It's fine...... Hey, if you want to be strong, you have to suffer. ”

Arya looks very grinning, but she is actually a very thoughtful person.

She looked at the witcher as if he was terminally ill and didn't want others to worry, but this self-defeating remark was very infuriating.

So she simply let go of her worries, rolled her eyes and muttered.

"Cut! If I can become a powerful knight, I can bear the greatest suffering! ”

Lan En had already stood at the other end of the room with a basin of water and began to wash his face.

But the little girl's muttering could not escape his ears at all.

"Just your little arms and legs, all I can say is ...... Okay, it's not a bad thing to have dreams. ”

Arya quickly covered her mouth, then stared at Lan En's back in annoyance.

She had forgotten how strong the witcher's senses were, but it hurt to say such things!

"Don't pout, you're busy today. We've just arrived, so you'll have to take care of Popai, remember to add food, comb your hair, and do activities. We don't know how long we're going to stay in Vigema, and you'll have to say hello to the innkeeper and ask him to prepare it for you......"

Lan En wiped her hands as she laid out a lot of arrangements for Arya.

The little girl clasped her hands on her chest and resisted.

"I want to go outside and fight with you! Even if it's just watching the fight! And I have a sword too, you see, 'poof'! ”

"No way, put away your 'toothpick' and stab a cotton armor with a hard time. I don't want to come back and have to do chores all the time. Fighting is tiring enough. Let's go. ”

After saying that, Lan En, who was already neatly dressed, pulled on his hood and walked out of the room.

The task he had given Arya must be enough for her to keep her busy all day.

It was okay for this little girl to run around in the wild before, but now that she is in the city, she must find some work and tie her up.

Otherwise, with her playful personality, the devil knows where she will run.

Ignoring the shouts behind him that "this sword is called a sewing needle", Lan En walked all the way downstairs.

I bought two smoked fish sandwiches at the hotel counter, put them in my cloak, and walked out the door.

Two large chunks of smoked fish sandwiches enough for a non-heavy adult to fill a day's stomach were eaten by Lan En within a few steps of walking out of the hotel.

The harmony of genetic seeds with flesh requires raw materials and energy, which causes his appetite to be like a crusher now.

This is also the reason why his hair and body grow quickly.

Walking in the center of the trade district, the neat streets and rich and polite smiling faces seem to make the sunlight a little more gentle.

The necklace around his neck shook, and Lan En wiped his mouth and reached into the alchemy leather bag at the back of the cloak.

The conical crystal sent a message at the right time.

"Lann, how did you sleep last night?"

The voice in [Whisper of the Heart] belonged to Triss, and her words made Lan En subconsciously shake his head and still a little dizzy.

"Ok, the hostel you recommended was great. Listen to your voice, you had a good time last night too? ”

"Uh-huh......!"

The other side seemed to be choked by this greeting, and began to change the topic very bluntly.

"Kayla and I, we will find a few more directions in the official agency to investigate today, where are you going to start?"

Lan En walked non-stop, he had gone from the cobblestone road to the gravel road.

"You investigate the state apparatus, and I'm going to go down to the bottom, the porters' union, the dock coolies' taverns, and whatever. No matter how good the books are, when you really want to transport things, it is impossible for the old men to work in person, right? ”

"You have a lot of sense! Kayla and I never thought about this, but you don't know each other well, where are you going to find these clues? To be honest, even though the two of us have been in Vijma for a short time, we have never been in contact with this kind of tissue in your mouth. ”

Of course, you are noble and beautiful sorceresses, and you should naturally appear at the royal ball, and the porters on street corners and docks will not have anything to do with you in your life.

complained in his heart about the negligence of the sorceres, and the fireworks that did not eat the world.

The moment Lan En's footsteps stepped on the muddy ground, his eyes lit up.

"You don't have to worry about that, I've found it."

"Found it? What did you find...... Feed?! ”

In the palace, Triss looked at the clairvoyant mirror in front of her in amazement.

This Witcher...... Is it so assertive?!

Margarita asked him to collect the debt, right? That is, to do black work.

How does this look ...... He's like a commander in action!

Lan simply hung up the phone and walked straight to a gang of two in the temple area.

One of the two men was shirtless, and the other wore only an open leather jacket on the upper body.

Leaning against the wall on the corner of the street, sleepy-eyed rubbing the mud around his neck.

On the skin with a large area of tattoos, it is easy to see two eye-catching snake tattoos.

It's exactly like the management gang on the docks.

Lan En had no intention of hiding his whereabouts, so even though the two minions were still half-awake, they could clearly see a tall, strong hooded man walking towards them.

"What the fuck do you want to do? Dog mongrel, get away...... Woo! ”

Before the mouth that hadn't brushed his teeth for a few days had finished speaking, Lan En went straight through the middle of the two.

The steps were not disorderly, two hands pinched the necks of the two, and walked into the alley like a chick.

The left-handed man threw out first, slammed his back against the wall with a "bang", and staggered towards Lan En under the reaction force.

Before his bewildered eyes could slow down, a boot with armor on it kicked on his lower abdomen.

The huge force made the upper half of the person's body not react, and the lower half of the body had already soared backwards.

It's like an action movie, and the whole person is lying on the ground like a toad.

Sour water, breakfast, drinks...... The stench of fermentation in the stomach filled the alley with vomiting in an instant.

A big man who can mix in the gang is treated like a doll in Lanen's hands, and then loses consciousness.

The thug in the other hand witnessed the whole process.

So his expression changed from gloomy and fierce at the beginning, to trembling now.

With a "bang", the gangster in his hand was pushed against the wall by Lan En.

The shadow of the hood lifted slightly, and his left hand made a strange gesture, and the aura of the spell flashed.

"Now, you have a few words to say to me, man."