The three of them walked back to the cage in the mine.

Dilaff on the ground calmly looked up at Lanne.

The cage couldn't be opened from the inside, but it wasn't difficult from the outside, after all, the dwarves had to give Anahad a good tool to handle in order for him to deal with a high-ranking vampire.

Lane told Dilaff the results of their discussions.

"If you agree to come out and meet the ancient creature with Regis, and swear, then we will open the cage for you."

Lane sends a confirmation to Dilaff.

"Do you agree?"

Regis tightened the strap of his shoulder bag and looked nervously into the cage, then his eyes lit up slightly, and then he smiled relaxedly, and turned to the young man.

"He agreed, Lanne."

So Lan En no longer hesitated, and opened the buckle of this cage with a 'click'.

The cell door, which had been closed for more than 100 years, slowly opened with the sound of 'squeak'.

After the cell door opened, Gerd took the place of Regis, who had a visibly bad face, and dragged Dilaff out inside.

The dwarves put a lot of effort into building this cage, and Regis felt suppressed just by getting close.

The witcher dragged Dilaf out of the mine.

But Gerd was surprised to find that after getting out of the cage, Dilaf had not even waited to be dragged to the door of the mine.

The hideous, terrifying, huge scars on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The torn skin on the chest was the first to recover, followed by the growth and alignment of the mandibles in a tooth-aching 'pop' sound.

By the time Dilaff was dragged out of the hole, he had even grown the shoulder blade of his right shoulder.

The blood vessels and muscles above the bones were still wriggling and twitching, and it seemed that it would not be long before the entire right arm he had lost could grow.

Seeing such an outrageous recovery for the first time, Gerd couldn't help but open his mouth wide and let go of the hand that was holding Dilaff's body.

Fortunately, by this time, Dilaf had regained the ability to stand, so he just stumbled and stood up directly.

"Oh my god!"

Gerd kept babbling, as if that was the only way to express his shock.

In the end, what appeared in front of everyone was a man with black hair and black eyes, who looked square-looking, had a deep temperament, and was majestic.

He had a sad face, but it seemed to be his normal expression, not like the anger and resentment that came from being locked up for more than a hundred years.

With a 'whoosh', Lan En took out a regular robe from his alchemy pouch and threw it over, and Dilaff caught it.

Now his right arm is half recovered.

"Actually, you don't have to worry that I'm going to get revenge on the dwarves."

It was the first time the three had heard Dilaff speak through his vocal cords, and his voice matched his looks, a magnetic, calm baritone.

He said as he put his clothes on his body as he looked at Lan.

"I know I killed a lot of people and this is the punishment I deserve. But all I can say about my anger at the time was that I couldn't control it. ”

Lan En leaned against the door of the mine, looking at him with his hands on his chest, his expression calm.

"I didn't say you were at fault for killing people, if I were you, you would kill people too. But you have to be measured, right? ”

"I just hope that the hundred years you've been locked up have taught you a lesson, is it difficult for a creature like you to only punish the evil and not get involved?"

Dirav was silent for a moment.

The man you cut me to pieces didn't reason with me like that. He was as cold as ice from beginning to end. ”

Lan waved his hand, "If we were like Anahad, you wouldn't be out of the cage right now." ”

"Anyway, you're going to keep your promise and go and take the oath with Regis, right?"

Dilaf nodded without hesitation.

"I will. Thank you, Regis. I owe you a great favor. ”

"It's nothing, I'm glad I can help you."

Regis smiled kindly.

The matter was settled, and Lan En took the lead and prepared to walk out of this col.

The power of the mountains that have been channeled here will return to normal as ritual items decay and weather. And the corpses of the vampire creatures that were killed by Regis are now also beginning to smell of fishy monster blood.

In the end, however, Gerd was still delayed for a while.

This guy stripped the corpses of the bloodsuckers one by one, and picked the most ferocious-looking head as a trophy that could add money to the business in the future.

——

That night, two witchers and two high vampires had to spend the night in the wilderness of the Amer Mountains.

Regis was going to take Draf to take an oath in front of some ancient creature, but he was not in such a hurry.

The barber felt it was a lot of fun to be around Rann, he had seen people who adhered to their own inner rules, but he had never seen anyone who had made their own inner rules look like this.

He felt that he could vaguely touch the new sense of values and morals in Lan En's heart, and this experience like watching a secret made him not rush to part.

Rann felt a little bit about this, but he didn't bother to show his ideas to others, so he was calm from start to finish.

Dilaff is being taken care of by Regis at this moment, and he looks like a normal person from the outside.

But from the point of view of a high vampire, he is very weak now.

Even if it is useless to drink blood, even if it is not said that he is a Blood-Prohibiting Sect, blood is only the equivalent of fine wine for high-level vampires.

Satisfy addiction and provide pleasure.

However, the 'medicinal value' and 'edible value' are really not high.

And Gerd.

Lan En can get along with high-level vampires with him knowingly, but he is not the same as ordinary witchers.

He knew that he would be able to defeat a creature like a high-level vampire in the future, and even this 'future' would not be too far away.

But Gerd was just an ordinary witcher, and his indifference during the day was more due to his lack of attention in the urgency of the situation, so now

"Hey, Lanne!" As the four of them sat around the fire, Gerd suddenly shouted, stealing a glance at the two vampires.

"Why don't you go ahead without your armour and help us hunt a deer or a wild boar? I've had enough of dwarven jerky! I wanted to eat some real meat for a change of taste. What do you think, Regis? ”

"Excuse me, what did you say?" The vampire looked up by the fire. He had just been checking on Dilaff's regeneration.

"I'm talking about meat!" Gerd emphasized, "I'm trying to persuade Rann to get some real meat!" Do you want to eat it too, Regis? And this new friend? ”

"Yes."

"And blood. Do you want some fresh blood? ”

"Blood?" Regis swallowed, "Forget it, the blood will be spared." If you're interested yourself, don't mind me. ”

There was a sudden gloomy and awkward silence at the fire.

"I see what you mean, Gede." Regis said slowly, "Then let me dispel your doubts." I'm a vampire, but I don't suck blood. I explained it to Rann when I first met him, and I can explain it to you again now. ”

Silent as lead, Gerd didn't have the kind of talent that Rann had acquired from genetic seeds.

But he still tried hard to save it, but unfortunately, this kind of thing will only become more and more wrong for people who are not good enough.

"You must have misunderstood me." He pretended to be light-hearted and said, "I didn't mean ......"

"I don't suck blood." Regis interrupted him, "It's been years. I gave up a long time ago. ”

"What do you mean by 'giving up'?"

"It's literal."

"I really didn't get ......"

"I beg your pardon. This is my private matter. ”

"But ......"

"Ged." Lan En watched from the side for a long time, and finally couldn't help but cover his face and make a sound.

"Regis meant to shut you up, he's just being polite! You should do it! Do you want to change the topic?! ”

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