Lan led the horse into the rift where the celestial spheres converged like broken glass.

Although he had put a blindfold on the horse, the chaos magic still made the pack beast feel uncomfortable, and it snapped several times in quick succession.

There was no way, Lan En could only grab its ears and drag it into the rift where the celestial spheres meet.

"Get used to it, man!"

If he didn't have this horse, he would have had a lot of trouble with the 10,000 golden dragons and keels.

After a period of about a few steps of misty passage, Lan En led his otherworldly harvest and returned to the world full of chaotic magic.

"Whoa-"

As soon as his eyes adjusted to the environment, Lan En reacted from the touch of his boots.

The place where I came out should still be Dagon's temple.

Slightly sinking into the marble floor of the lake, lotus flowers and lotus leaves still float quietly.

The sun from Lake Vigema shimmers through the middle of the marble columns, and the water is not rippling.

For the last moment, he was still looking for traces of passage in the smell of swamp mud in the neck of the neck.

The next moment, his nostrils were filled with the scent of fresh and clear lake water.

Lan En knew very well that normal lake water would not have such a special aroma.

So he turned, let go of the hand that was holding the horse's ear, and saluted.

The cumbersome and strict court etiquette was pinched by him, full of beauty.

"Good day, ma'am."

The lake in front of him rippled, and a beautiful green finger came into view, hooking the young man's jaw.

Hooking Lan's head, he lifted it, and a young green, curvy body appeared in front of him.

"Welcome back, my champion."

Ryan blinked his eyes and tried to lean his head back.

This time, the lady stood 'slightly' close, and if she didn't lean back, it was estimated that the other party's thick 'front armor' would be scolded.

Seeing Lan En's obvious backward movements, the lady of the lake smiled disapprovingly.

He pulled the sword she had given him from Lanen's back.

As if reading a scroll, the lady's fingers brushed over the sword.

Then, she became happier.

"My sword tells me I didn't choose the wrong person, Lann."

"Looks like I can talk to you more about the next thing now."

The lady handed Arondette back into Lan's hands, and the witcher was a little confused.

"What's next? Ma'am, I don't understand. ”

The cause of this series of events was Dagon's invasion of the world, and then the expulsion of Dagon's physical entity himself, and Arya was responsible for switching the connectivity of the celestial sphere intersection rift.

Now that I've returned from the Otherworld, what else will happen?

The Lady of the Lake sat back gently in the face of the witcher's question. The lake spontaneously defied gravity and surged up, supporting her body.

"Remember what I said, Lanne? This rift stems from the 'Tide of Chaos Magic'. Even if it's me or Gunt Odim, at best, I have some influence over it, and I can't control it completely. ”

Lan En soothes the horse beside him. Let it not act so uninformed, and frowned.

"You're saying this rift won't close for a while?"

The lady nodded slightly.

"It's because it can't be closed that this crack is making many people feel uneasy."

On the word 'person', the lady chose to reread. She knew that Lann, who had listened to Gaunt Odim's conversation with her, understood what that meant.

It is not ordinary people who are disturbed, not even noble kings or nobles.

It's the 'world structures' that really sustain the world, the natural workings. That is-

Gods or demons.

An uncontrollable rift where the celestial spheres meet, is a high-risk object. Just look at the battle against Dagon.

According to the Lady, she and her companions had been encircling Dagon in the depths of the world for a long time before finally getting Rann to banish the physical entity.

And for mortals, this is not good news either.

The humans of this world came from another world, and after they landed, it only took a few hundred years to squeeze the once largest elven race to the point where it is now.

Now, as long as no race is willing to give up the land en masse, it is wiser not to bring in foreign races.

"What can I do?"

Lan asked without hesitation.

He knew that he would most likely not be able to go home through this rift.

Therefore, now this world, where he has met many friends and built relationships with many people, is where he will stay.

He didn't want to pop up one day with something more ruthless than Dagon.

The lady didn't go around in circles: "I've been entrusted with the duty of guarding the rift, and my duty needs your help. ”

"I can cut off the gaze of otherworldly beings in the world that is connected after the rift. But if the rift were discovered by the intelligent races native to that world themselves, and then reported to their own masters, there would be nothing I could do. ”

"So Lann, I need you to enter the Atlas at that time to prevent the intelligent creatures there from discovering the rift."

Lan En groaned and nodded slightly.

In terms of risk, if the rest of the world is like Arya's hometown, it can almost be considered a trip to another world.

And if it's a more dangerous world. Lan En has always felt that the world he is in now is quite dangerous.

"Understood, I accept the task."

Lan En patted the keel and money bag on the horse's back beside him, and answered the lady's task.

In fact, most witchers are often given a type of assignment that they are tasked with exploring a certain place or a mausoleum.

The main purpose of the client is actually to let the witchers kill the demons and monsters in the ruins, so that they can get an important item inside.

As for everything else in the destination, it is owned by the Witcher by default.

It belongs to the type of commission that depends on the commission to eat.

If you list the gains of Lan En's trip, I believe that many demon hunters will rush to take this job.

"It looks like we've reached an intention to work together, my champion."

The lady chuckled and walked down the wave and approached Lan En.

And just as she smiled and stretched out her hand to Lanen, the witcher turned around and unloaded the keel from her horse, placing it right in the lady's open arms.

“.？”

The lady looked at Lan En with a serious face in a daze, and blinked her eyes.

The witcher was whispering.

"Ma'am, now the primary question. You've got to get me back to shore! ”

Immediately, the lady who reacted chuckled and waved her hand. But Lan En looked at the smile and felt a little tingling in his heart.

A large wave suddenly erupted on the calm surface of the lake, and it fell towards Lan and his pack horse.

"Wait! Wow wow. I'm not talking about it. This form! ”

"Wow!"

Len's stomach was filled with several mouthfuls of lake water, but before he could adjust to his swimming stance, the sensation of touching the ground came from beneath him.

The witcher pulled a small crab off his head and looked up.

This is already a small pier in the dark waters.

After more than 40 minutes of travel, the effort of the waves rolling up and shooting was crossed.

The pack horse was rising from the shallow water of the lake, and a pair of delicate women's sandals appeared in front of Lane.

Looking up, the round and jade toes, as well as the plump legs

"Ha, our 'big hero' is back."

Lukewarm, a slightly yin and yang weird female voice came from her head.

It's Margarita.

"Sir, I think if you had been a lady just now, now you will not have this one!"

The biological brain in my head is noisy.

Lan En covered his head and directly banned Mentos.

"You shut my mouth!"

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