810. Departure

But the strong momentum does not affect the character of the unicorn itself.

Lambert and Geralt were still waiting under the dark clouds, and they who had never seen the unicorn were almost numb in their scalps.

But when this noble steed really appeared on the city, chewing on an acorn in its mouth, it was as calm and comfortable as a feeding capybara.

The unicorn's movements directly discounted the power brought by its racial talent.

Lan En went over to the Kirin and touched it.

Make sure this guy didn't provoke the unknown and powerful creatures in the Blue Mountains, and he wasn't affected by curses or magic.

"So you've been running around for the past few days? Didn't do anything? ”

Lan's left hand emitted a cold white magical aura, and the [Axifah] variant he heard from the Griffon School was building a bridge between humans and the ancient dragons.

"Delicious, lots of it. The more you shop, the more you shop. And fun places that I haven't seen before. Fighting, it's not fun, just run away. ”

Kirin tilted his head and looked at Lan En. Simple sentences are passed through the thoughts.

It seems that it has not seen the 'ruthless goods' of this world in the Blue Mountains, but because it didn't want to fight, it used its [electric flash] to run away.

Of course, its appearance, as always, is noble, proud, and cold.

The elegance of his temperament even made the eyes of Ciri, who was watching below, glow.

The unicorn's snort spurted into Lan's face through its large wet nostrils, and the witcher had to push his head away with his hands against its horns.

Lan En pursed his lips and subconsciously wiped the side of his face that had been sprayed by the unicorn's snort just now.

Okay, originally because he wanted to teach the golden lion a lesson in the future, the Kirin who traveled with Lan En. As a result, after arriving at a novel place, my mood was high for a few days, and then I was eating, drinking, and having fun

The bold words shook the sky, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was lying on the bed. Lane almost thought he was a college student.

No problem, Lan En has a headache now, how to stimulate this guy's fighting spirit.

Maybe let the golden lion hammer it again?

"I'm leaving in a few days, don't make trouble during this time."

Lan En shook his head, and finally could only say helplessly.

The unicorn nodded indifferently, it just wanted to play, not to cause trouble.

The inspection of his mount was quickly completed.

After a while, Lan finally memorized all the knowledge in the basement.

It stands to reason that he should never forget it when he has a biological brain.

But when those warlocks recorded their knowledge, they were really afraid that others would understand it.

Secret words and code words emerge endlessly.

In order to prevent these code words from implicating some phenomena that can only be observed in Kylemohan, after leaving, there is only confusion.

Lane could only decipher everything with Mentos before he could finish the record.

And in this process, Lan En also initially had the idea of using the [Arzu Double Cross].

After all, his ability was not defeated by Arzu's wisdom.

How to use the form of alchemy to reproduce the part of the [Double Cross] spell that he needs, the entire ritual and steps have a prototype in Lan En's mind.

Just wait a few experiments to fine-tune and confirm your conjectures.

And this experimental condition. In Kellmohan, of course, you can't get it.

So when everything was ready, Lan En called the unicorn with the ring again.

On this day, all the people of Kair-Mohan came out to see him off, except for Belengar, who went out hunting. This guy has met with Lan En too many times, so he is basically indifferent to this meeting.

Between the two distant hills, blackening thunderclouds re-crowded all other clouds and surged toward the sky of Kelmohan.

The oppressive scene amazed Viselmir, while Geralt and Lambert still frowned.

Even if they had already seen the unicorn and knew that the noble steed was not hostile, the witcher's sense of crisis was not very controlled by their own subjectivity.

"." Lambert's foul mouth was steady. And the corners of the mouth twitched. "I'm kind of convinced that those stories are true now."

"What's the story?" Lane clasped his hands to his chest beside him and looked at Lambert as if he were watching a good show.

"Those exaggerated battlefield legends, and the bard's mouth. Seriously, you're about to be described as a human demigod. ”

"I hadn't met the Kirin yet."

"It doesn't matter if you meet it or not, anyway, those bards can take off their pants and slap their butts on the spot in order to make money, and they still care about making nonsense? Many of the plots they have created are much more exaggerated than this steed. ”

Lambert said with a shrug.

Geralt, who was next to him, had a strange expression, opened his mouth and closed it again.

It looks like he wants to talk and stops.

He happened to have a bard as his friend, and it was none other than the poet of great fame, Dandrien.

Out of obligation to his friend, he subconsciously felt that he should make some clarifications.

But when he thinks of his friend, his usual outrageous and debauched love history, and his unobtrusive style, it seems that he has nothing to refute.

The Kirin entered the interior of Kylemohan this time, and it leaped lightly from the city walls, like an elf with electric light.

'Lane, they look like they're scared of me. ’

The unicorn let out a small breath from its nostrils and shook the mane on its neck.

It's the first time we've met. Lan En stepped forward and touched the unicorn's head, communicating with it. "It's normal to be afraid of ancient dragons, right? Even in your hometown. ”

The unicorn shook its head indifferently, in fact, it didn't really care about the attitude of other 'villains'.

However, at Lan's request, it still regained the electric light on its body from its wild state, as well as the connection with the external natural environment.

The sudden thunderclouds in the sky dissipated under the deliberate control of the unicorn, and suddenly Kyle Mohan cleared up again.

Lan En pulled out the magic harness from the alchemy leather bag and prepared to put it back on the Kirin.

"I'm here to help!"

Lambert rubbed his hands together and walked over to this side.

It seemed that his curiosity was more important than his desire to help.

Geralt looked at the apparent silent, but also came over silently.

Although it is indeed a troublesome task to put on the horse, Lanne's size and strength make it rich in this kind of activity.

But since there was someone to help, even if he wanted to satisfy his curiosity, Lan En had no reason to refuse.

Geralt and Lambert then helped to hang Lanne's harness on the Kirin.

Lambert dragged the wide, large silk rune cloth, and the soft, careful touch felt like touching a woman's skin.

"Meritelli"

He said in a trembling voice.

"This rune cloth is enough for me to work for two years! This feel, this craft"

(End of chapter)