The next morning, Lan En didn't make much preparation except for turning all the alchemy materials in his hands into products.

Instead, he sat in a tavern with Belengar and played the popular Gwent card.

His combat effectiveness has been maintained in perfect condition most of the time, and all the preparations that can be made have been made, and it is not his character to look ahead and backward.

"Arya is packing her things. Although I don't know what she has to pack. ”

Belengar threw down a catapult and said.

Len threw out a griffon, his expression calm.

"Children are always sad about parting. But I'm sober, we've only been friends for less than a month, and it's better to let her go home than here. ”

"yes, go home. There's nothing more reassuring than that word. ”

Belengarh sighed.

When Lane heard Belengar's theory last night, he also thought for a moment, why couldn't he take advantage of this opportunity to go home?

But soon, he came to his senses.

If she could go home, the lady of the lake would not have to find a little girl to go to Black Tern Island.

After coming to this world, he has experienced the access of biological intelligence brains, the mutation of witchers, and the implantation of gene seeds of interstellar marines.

The biological characteristics say that it is a normal human in the home world, and I don't believe it.

Even if it was only possible to get Arya out of this dangerous world, it would be lucky enough.

Although her original world was not highly civilized, there was no magic and no monsters.

As the young daughter of a top nobleman, she should always be able to spend her life in peace and prosperity.

Gwent cards are played quickly, and it is indeed a good way to grind time, and it deserves its reputation as popular all over the continent.

Night is already waiting in the sky, about to sweep the sky.

That's the agreed time.

"You really don't need to help?"

Berengar threw down the cards in his hand and raised his eyes to ask.

Lan looked at the rotten hand he had thrown down, and swept all the Oron on the table into his palm with a blank expression.

This made the corners of the old witcher's mouth twitch.

He knew that Lan En didn't care about the two of them at all, he just wanted to announce that he had won the game.

What a bear cub with a bad personality!

"Fight against enemies who can pollute the spirit, if the quality of the helper is not good, then it is better not to come."

In the face of Lanen's dislike, the corners of Belengar's mouth twitched even more.

"Gone."

After hugging the golden Oren, Arya in the tavern room happened to come out with a small burden on her back.

The delicate but small sword was pinned to her waist.

Lan En looked up and down, and found that the little girl had almost adjusted her emotions.

A lively and active personality is often associated with strength, which is Arya's strength.

Taking advantage of the fact that the light had not completely faded, the two came to the small wharf in the village, rented a fishing boat, and sailed towards Black Tern Island not far away.

I don't know if the arrangement of the Lady of the Lake is starting to take effect.

In the past, the surface of Lake Vijma was dark, but it was not so frightening.

But today, it seems that even the fog that pervades the surface of the lake seems to hide a deep malice behind the fog.

It makes people's hearts shiver and their bones tremble.

"Close your eyes, Arya. You can feel a lot better when you close your eyes. ”

Arya's trembling hand tugged at the hem of Lan En's armor.

Coming to Black Tern Island again, Lan En could feel the inexplicable disgust for the environment in his heart stronger than when he first arrived.

But after a few days of cleaning up the fallen half-fishmen, his mental resistance has increased greatly.

By the time they reached Black Tern Island, it was already a bright and fiery dusk.

Not daring to let Arya open her eyes, Lan En led the little girl all the way to the waterhole on the island where the lady in the lake lived.

The Nymph was already seated on the edge of the pool, and the Lady of the Lake stood in the middle of the pool with her eyes closed.

"Arya Stark, Running Wolf's Blood."

The Lady of the Lake closed her eyes and spoke in an aria-like tone.

"You can open your eyes and wait here. I will shelter your soul. ”

Lan En patted Arya on the shoulder, and the little girl opened her eyes in disbelief.

Then he blushed and let out a scream.

She thought that what she saw would be a god with a compassionate or majestic face, just like the old gods and the Seven Gods in her home world.

But the Lady of the Lake and Miss Nymph, the biggest impression on her was her unobstructed good figure.

The Nymph led Arya to her side, and the Lady held out her palm to the front level.

"Rann of Sintra, you undoubtedly possess the five virtues of a knight, and today, you will fight against the evil gods for this."

Blessed to the heart, Lan En stepped forward, raised his palm upward, and held it under the palm of the lady of the lake.

"I will give you my precious blood, which will call and bind Dagon."

As soon as the words fell, a drop of delicate and bright red blood was dripping from the woman's green fingertips.

At first glance, it looked like a liquid, but when it landed in Lan's palm, it had already turned into a crystal blood gem.

As if some ritual had been completed, the solemn atmosphere of the Lady of the Lake collapsed the moment the blood gem dropped.

She walked comfortably on the water, came to the waterhole, and hugged Nymph and Aliya affectionately.

"All of Grandgon's tentacles in the depths of the world have been cleared by us, and obtaining my blood to gain the power of the 'lake' of this world is its only way out. It has no wisdom, so it will be attracted to this blood. ”

Lan En gripped the gem tightly, "Listen to what I said, all I have to deal with is its body in the material world. ”

"That's right, it's the anchor point where its power passes through the rift where the celestial spheres meet, fused with the beliefs of the fallen half-fishmen. Destroy it, and the expulsion is complete. ”

"Lann, we've done all the pre-preparations, and we'll leave the rest to you."

"Go to the other end of Black Tern Island, where there's a Dagon altar, put my blood in the altar, and it will surely come."

Lann nodded and smiled at Arya.

"You're just waiting here."

Clutching the Blood Gem, he turned around and walked towards Dagon's altar.

"Mentos, prepare to increase the accuracy of the mental defense filing to the maximum. Even though it's just a physical entity of an evil god, I don't think it's going to look good or be easy to deal with. ”

"Understood, sir. I've optimized the structure of the algorithm for mental defense filings, and I'm going to increase the accuracy of the masking to the pixel level, and at the same time, the speed at which the masking range changes will also correlate with the speed of your optic nerve reactions. ”

On the way back, night seemed to come faster than ever.

Lan En glanced around the road, checking to see if the optimized Mental Defense Filing was good enough.

In a short time, Black Tern Island was crossed by him.

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