The woman riding a black horse has long black hair like a raven, violet eyes, a star-shaped obsidian amulet around her neck, and a beauty mole under her mouth.

She has a special attraction that attracts the attention of everyone present as soon as she appears.

Wayne knew who she was, and it was the sorceress who was linked to Geralt's fate, Yennefer of Wengerberg.

He looked at it with admiration for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Geralt, and sure enough, he found that the famous white wolf was staring at the woman intently, and there seemed to be strange feelings in his eyes that were always unfazed in the past.

He laughed secretly in his heart, the purpose of bringing Geralt this time is not for anything else, let him drag Ye Naifa, this time in the dragon slaying team, it is Ye Naifa is the most difficult to deal with, the current female warlock is very stubborn, in order to achieve her own goals, but she is a ruthless woman.

The sorceress rode to the bridge with a blank face, her eyes glancing at everyone present, her eyes lingering on Geralt's body for a few more seconds, and it seemed to fluctuate.

But she didn't say anything, and when the crowd in front of her made way for her, she rode up to the soldier on a black horse.

The simple guard soldier glanced around Ye Naifa's body with a greedy gaze, and quietly swallowed his saliva, but the big-headed soldier also knew that the woman in front of him was an existence he couldn't afford to provoke, so he said in a somewhat rigid tone:

"No matter who you are, you can't cross the bridge without a pass."

The sorceress ignored him, reached out and took a paper pass from her jacket pocket and handed it to the soldier.

The soldier stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it, then took out another original and compared it before nodding, whispering a few words to the other soldier, and then moving out of the way to the bridge.

Yennefer rolled over his horse and glanced back at Geralt in the crowd, and was about to ride across the bridge when a voice called out to her.

"Lady Yennefa, please wait a moment."

Hearing that it was not Geralt's voice, the sorceress looked back with some indifference, only to see a tall, handsome young man walking towards her with a smile.

Originally, Ye Naifa didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he soon noticed the young man's amber cat eyes and his pointed ears, his heart moved, and he asked in a somewhat low female voice:

"What's the matter, Mr. Witcher?"

Wayne leaned in front of the sorceress, and in the face of Yennefer's scrutinizing gaze, without the slightest embarrassment, he whispered:

"Lady Yennefa, are you here to hunt dragons too?"

Yennefer let out a "hmm" with his nose, and noticed that Geralt, who was still in the crowd just now, seemed to be leaning over this side, so he asked impatiently:

"Hurry up and say something, don't be secretive like a little girl, I'm in a hurry."

Wayne followed her line of sight, and also saw Geralt, who was a little cowering and wanted to get closer, but was afraid of being disliked by Yennefer, and smiled, and said:

"You are a noble sorceress, you go to hunt a dragon in the deep mountains and old forests, how can you not have a strong guard?"

"As long as you give me a hundred Ringta, how about I lend my famous companion, Geralt the White Wolf, to you as a guard?"

Yennefer looked at Wayne in some surprise, wondering why this young demon hunter he didn't know would make such a suggestion.

However, she thought of her purpose this time, and glanced at Geralt, who was standing a few meters away with an embarrassed expression, snorted, took a small money bag from her belt, threw it at Wayne, and said in a somewhat domineering tone:

"This is the Two Hundred Grove Tower."

"Let him come, but if you want to be my bodyguard, you have to be honest with my orders, and you can't leave me aside for no reason and run away without a trace."

Wayne knew that this was Yennefer's anger that Geralt had woken up one morning and had left her without saying a word, so he had secretly left her and fled.

This is also one of the main reasons why they fought the Cold War for several years.

"No problem, we witchers have always kept their promises, and this time, he will definitely guard your side tightly and will not run away again."

He smiled and picked up the money bag, put it in his pocket, then nodded to the sorceress, walked to Geralt's side in a few steps, and whispered under the white wolf's somewhat meaningless, even inexplicable gaze:

"Brother, this sorceress will be handed over to you, you don't have to worry about the others, you just need to stop her from slaying the dragon."

Geralt was a little stunned at this time, from the moment he first saw Yennefer, his mind fell on the sorceress, but he didn't expect that Wayne suddenly ran out and made a deal with Yennefer, and sold himself to the sorceress as a guard.

Although his purpose this time was to protect Yennefer from being harmed in the dragon slaying operation, such a sudden change made him a little uncomfortable.

Geralt was silent for a few seconds before he said stiffly:

"You should have consulted with me beforehand."

"Time was too tight just now, and I didn't have time to explain."

Wayne said something perfunctorily, then patted Geralt on the shoulder and admonished:

"Remember, my brother, watch out for your sorceress, and don't let her get in until we're done dealing with the others."

After saying that, he did not give Geralt time to refute, and handed over his mount turnips and the supplies on the horses to Geralt.

Then he pushed the witcher, who was a little stiff, to the side of Yennefa, who was already a little impatient to wait, and turned away.

I have to say that Yennefer is really Geralt's nemesis to some extent, after being pushed by Wayne to the sorceress, I don't know what Yennefer said to him, Geralt immediately became honest and followed behind the sorceress, obviously being pinched to death.

Looking at their backs as they left, Wayne walked back to Borch's side and said to the three men who had been waiting there for a long time:

"Let's get out of here first, if you don't have a pass, there is no other way unless you force your way through."

Borch looked at Geralt and Yennefer's backs with some curiosity, a little curious about the relationship between the two.

However, this time, everyone was here to get down to business, and there wasn't much time for him to gossip, so he nodded, and together with Tia and Weiya, he kept up with Wayne and rode away.

The four of them rode all the way and walked for about ten minutes.

Until there were no other outsiders around, Wayne suddenly opened his mouth to Borch and asked:

"My friend, now that you've arrived in Holobol, you don't have to hide it from me anymore."

"Can you tell me who you really are?"

Borch was a little surprised, blinked, and asked:

"What are you talking about? My friend, my real identity ...... or something. ”

Wayne looked at Borch, and saw that Wei Ya and Tia were both looking at him with an inexplicable look, and he didn't care, but stretched out his right hand, showed the golden ring on his little finger to the three of them, and then said:

"Borchi, well, or Lord Golden Dragon, in fact, you will not guess, I am the patron of the goddess of the lake."

"Before I set out, the goddess told me that among the people traveling with me, there is a golden dragon that is extremely rare in the world."

"I guess it's you, and that's probably why you want to save the green dragon, I'm right, Borch."

Borch opened his mouth in surprise, then stared at the ring on Wayne's finger that looked rather simple, but exuded a certain mystery, and paused for two seconds before he laughed and said:

"I didn't expect you, Wayne, my friend, to be such a special person."

"Since you know that I am a dragon, why do you still accept my commission to come here to wade in this troubled water?"

Wayne shrugged his shoulders, the smile on his face unchanged, and said:

"Didn't I say that when we drank together?"

"We're friends, I don't care about race or anything, as long as it's not the kind of bastard who has to go to hell, as long as it suits my appetite, we can all be friends."

Borch laughed a few more times and said:

"Okay, you are such a wonderful person, is this why the goddess of the lake favors you?"

Wayne just smiled and didn't answer the question, the identity of the Borch Golden Dragon, of course, was not told to him by the goddess of the lake, it was just a lie he said, anyway, except for him, basically no one could go to the goddess to confirm this sentence.

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would become friends with a dragon, and it is also a rare golden dragon in the world, it stands to reason that the golden dragon is the same as the phoenix, but it is a legend, and it does not exist in reality."

Borch touched his beard, smiled, and said:

"This world is so big, and you haven't seen it with your own eyes, how can you conclude that the golden dragon and the phoenix don't exist?"

"Anyway, I was born a golden dragon, and since my existence is a fact, then what reason is there to deny it."

Wayne waved his hand, his expression became serious, and said:

"Regarding the topic of dragons, we can talk about it in detail later, but I didn't reveal your identity to make you ugly or have malicious intentions."

"What I'm trying to say is, since you're a dragon, a golden dragon that can fly in the sky, why should we care about that troublesome pass."

"We don't need to go around and around and play those conspiracies, let's find a remote place later, you turn into a dragon body, and bring me, Diya, and Wei Ya to the side of the green dragon."

"We can be in the green dragon's lair, and we can make arrangements in advance."

"And you should have heard that your green dragon is already injured, and I happen to have some magical healing potions on me, which may be able to help the poor green dragon so that she doesn't have to suffer more."

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