After placing the Elder Elves' stone blocks and the Golden Bomb of the Demon Blocker, Lane made his way to the side of the Margarita Bath.

The sorceress always enjoyed life, with wooden planks on top of barrels topped with fresh fruit and seafood, which were scarce in winter, and a bottle of Everrose red wine from Towcente.

The witcher picked up the bottle and poured a cold, expensive drink into the sorceress's empty glass.

When taking a hot bath, a sip of a cold drink must be extremely comfortable.

Margarita grinned to rest the elbows of both arms on the edge of the tub leaning behind her, displaying her impactful body unscrupulously.

Picking up the cup that Lan had poured her, the sorceress looked up at the amber cat's eyes.

"Let me guess. Do you still want my help? ”

"Sort it out."

In the face of Lanne's smile, Margarita had no way to refuse.

She also loved the feeling of being asked to help out by Lan.

So she put the glass to her lips and took a sip to hide the smile from the corners of her mouth.

"Tell me, dear?"

"I've got to go to Sintra to get a few people."

When Lan En finished these words flatly, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became solemn!

"Get out." Margarita put down her glass and said in a non-negotiable tone.

"Rita."

"Get out!" The sorceress's voice trembled with rage.

"Get out of here with your ridiculous and childish thoughts! Don't mention a word to me again! ”

The glass in her hand and the precious red wine in the glass were smashed to the floor by Margarita without mercy, making a 'pop' cracking sound.

After falling something, Margarita's full chest rose and fell violently. As if he was going to devour Lan alive, he glared at him angrily.

The witcher, on the other hand, remained calm, and from the moment the sorceress began to get angry, she silently leaned against the wall, leaning against it.

It wasn't until her breathing had stabilized that she spoke again.

"I have a few friends trapped in it, and I can't ignore it."

Margarita looked at Rann deeply.

"That's the war zone, the most complicated and dangerous place in this war! Do you understand? ”

In the face of Margarita's calm questioning, Lan's tone was calm, but it still did not waver.

"I can't look at them."

There was silence again, and the sorceress and witcher stared at each other without giving in.

"Fuck it." Eventually, Margarita lowered her head and cursed angrily. "I just can't stop you, can I? It was like that before, and it is still that way! ”

This scolding is almost the same as agreeing.

And Lan En, as the object of anger, could only shrug helplessly.

"At best, I just went to the battlefield to catch a few people, and I shouldn't get too deep in it."

"As long as the Nilfgaard army is half as good as they say in their propaganda, even if it is only a quarter of it, it will not be difficult to get people this time."

Rann comforted Margarita.

"After all, we're all witchers, monster killers who have been neutral since ancient times. As long as the Nilfgaard people don't slaughter civilians, why bother us? ”

Margarita looked at the smiling Rann and whispered to herself, "I hope so."

"I hope so."

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At the end of the conversation, Margarita still blasts the witcher out the door.

She couldn't change Lan's decision, and she couldn't understand why this guy had to jump into the fire pit where everyone else had to flee if they had been stripped of their skin.

Although this was one of the reasons why she was obsessed with witchers, it didn't stop her from giving Lan En a bad look.

And in the end, Lan En also applied to her for the right to use the laboratory of the crystal cultivation project once.

The banks of the Yaluga River are now in turmoil, and although the academy of Eretusa is not currently likely to be affected, tensions are still spreading among these sorceress apprentices.

The apprentices in the classroom were half-hearted, and the communication and laughter in the hallway became hurried, as if everyone just wanted to hurry back to their bedrooms and get a little peace of mind in that place to rest.

High-end laboratories that once required extensive manual cleaning and maintenance are now guaranteed to maintain only a minimum.

Everyone was busy, but like headless flies, they didn't know what they were busy with.

Of course, it is also possible that these people just use their busyness to vent their inner uneasiness, and do not expect their busyness to achieve any goals.

Luckily, Lan's knowledge and operational skills are enough for him to complete his own 'small projects'.

A brand new rune cloth was laid on the magic array, and the flawless crystal disc transferred from the logistics department of the Erethusa Academy pressed the rune cloth.

Lan En stared blankly at the air in front of him, muttering something in his mouth.

"Calculation results. Pattern control."

"Is the model complete, Mentos?"

"It's done, sir. I now project the full image onto the retina. ”

As the witcher communicates with the Creature Brain, an organ resembling a sphere, the size of a ping-pong ball, appears on his retina.

The wriggling flesh is like an evil biochemical organ in a movie. However, this is also a biochemical organ.

Lan En thought aimlessly.

As his eyes rolled, Mentos adjusted the model for Lan to examine in all directions.

After fine-tuning the angles of the vascular interfaces on several meat balls, Lan En finally finished the 'final draft'.

Space Marine's surgery - [Muscle Strengthening Organ] implantation.

This spherical organ is implanted in the ribcage and produces specific hormones that greatly promote muscle development of the receptors.

These hormone-generated muscles are extremely efficient, and if they are placed on ordinary people, they may even be able to crush bones with subconscious force.

Therefore, the surgical process of the Space Marines is a biochemical transformation with strict requirements and step planning under the overall control of gene seeds.

In the memories of the Emperor's Sons that Lan En had obtained, these biochemists had made many modified organs that were more powerful than Space Marines in terms of single organ efficiency.

But when these things are combined, compared to a space soldier who has undergone surgery according to the protocol, it is full of holes and like a rag.

Finally, after reviewing the data given by Mentos according to the model, on the console that has been improved many times, as long as the chaos magic is entered according to this data, then the program built by Tishaya and other warlock scholars can be activated.

Get an envisioned organ.

Now, Lan's chaotic magic has increased to the threshold where it can barely be activated as his body has been strengthened many times.

This is already the magical power of Erethusa's apprenticeship.

So in the cloudy nutrient solution on the crystal, a small ball of flesh began to grow.

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