Geralt and Dandrion may still be struggling with whether to save Ike Knight, while Wayne carries the scolding Yennefer all the way back to the Green Dragon's lair.

He casually placed the sorceress beside the still burning fire, and untied the golden chains that were wrapped around her body, and replaced it with a more comfortable way of binding, so that the lady would not be hurt by the fact that she was bound too tightly and could not breathe.

It wasn't until he had completely locked the sorceress's thigh with a lock and chain that he raised his head and formally met Yennefa, who had regained his quiet.

Perhaps knowing that there was no hope of escaping, and knowing that the half-elf boy in front of him would not really hurt himself, Ye Nefer had a cold face, stared at Wayne's eyes viciously, and said:

"Wayne, you're the name, right, I've heard Geralt say you're the youngest of the wolf witchers, half-elf."

"But you know what, you've messed with the wrong person, you've got into big trouble, and the sorceresses are very vindictive, and I'm the most angry one of them."

"If you let me go now, I can still act like nothing happened."

"But if you continue to obstruct me, I will definitely make you regret it in the future."

The sorceress's voice was fierce, seemingly full of anger and threat.

However, as if he didn't care, Wayne took a clean handkerchief from the shelf by the fire, handed it to the sorceress, and motioned for her to wipe the dust and dirt off her face, which was the filth that the sorceress's face rubbed against the ground when she was bound.

After Yennefer dragged the towel, Wayne said softly:

"Lady Yenefa, I know that the purpose of your dragon hunt is to regain fertility and have a child, which should be your long-cherished wish for many years."

"But do you think that even without my obstruction, you might have succeeded in this operation?"

He picked up a piece of roast meat from the grill and kept it warm on a plate, skewered it with a stick, and handed it to Yennefer, who had already wiped his face.

The alluring fragrance made the sorceress sniffle, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

However, instead of reaching out to take the food, she stubbornly raised her head, snorted, and said:

"I don't know where you got so much information, and even Geralt doesn't know what I'm trying to do to slay dragons."

"However, the power of magic is beyond the comprehension of you witchers who have only mastered the magic seal of the trick."

"As long as someone can create an opportunity for me to have enough time to prepare for magic, even that golden dragon is no match for me."

"Magic is the most powerful force in the world, and dragons are just a bunch of powerful beasts that can fly."

Wayne still agrees with the power of magic, although the spellcasters in the witcher world are all mortal in the flesh, and they will be severely restrained by the Demon Blocking Gold, but the magic they master is still very powerful.

Just like the future Battle of Soden, it only takes a dozen sorceresses to summon a meteor rain that covers the entire battlefield, and the tens of thousands of elite troops in the south of Nilfgaard will be defeated with heavy losses and collapsed.

The Wild Hunt Navigator can even directly teleport an army, breaking through the boundaries of the world and teleporting anywhere.

And high-level creatures such as the Mirror Master, the High Vampire, all kinds of gods and evil gods, Di Jing and other high-level creatures, their power is almost beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, reaching the level of a certain law of heaven and earth.

And the reason why many sorceresses seem to be quite easy to deal with is that if the caster wants to release powerful magic, he must prepare in advance, and he must also recite spells, which takes a long time to prepare.

In layman's terms, it means that the spell takes too long, it is easy to be interrupted by others, and it is easy to be silenced.

But that doesn't stop the mage from being powerful.

Seeing that Yennefer was still so stubborn, Wayne simply told her the truth, saying:

"Ye Naifa, I'll tell you bluntly, you can't complete this mission."

"That golden dragon is not an ordinary dragon, but a special dragon who can use a lot of magic and has the ability to shape."

"Moreover, this golden dragon is also a divine beast worshiped by the Zerikan tribe, and there is a warrior of the Zerikan tribe, which has been ambushed in the forest not far away."

"Once the golden dragon is in danger, they will rush out of the forest and kill anyone who might threaten the golden dragon."

"And with my help, the injured green dragon is almost recovering, she is not a lamb to the slaughter, but she has long been able to fly away from here."

"The reason why he is still here is because the golden dragon does not want to run away in disgrace, but is ready to defeat everyone who wants to hunt his wife outside."

Wayne looked into Yennefer's eyes and said seriously:

"Even if I don't stop you, you will either be directly defeated by the powerful Golden Dragon, seriously injured or killed, or you will be chopped to pieces by the warriors of the Zerikan tribe because you hurt the Golden Dragon."

"And to be honest, if it weren't for Geralt's relationship, I wouldn't have treated you so politely."

"Or do you think you can handle a demon hunter equipped with a lot of Demon Blocking Gold?"

I don't know if his persuasion played a role, Ye Naifa's lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything to refute it, just looked at the ground in a daze.

And at this moment, I don't know if it was the influence of the smell of barbecue on the plate just now, the little thing that was covered in gray and not slippery, while sniffing its nose, walked out of the dragon's nest with its little short legs.

After seeing the plate of barbecue next to Wayne, he wagged his tail excitedly, ran to Wayne's feet, and rubbed his thighs with his little head, trying to get flattering ways to get feeding.

Such a move also attracted the attention of Ye Naifa.

Noticing Yennefer's gaze, Wayne smiled and took the little young dragon in his arms, picked up the roast meat, broke it into small pieces and fed it to her little by little, then looked at the cute little thing, and said:

"This little guy is called Sakia, and he is the child of the green dragon, and he was born just yesterday."

"Because you want to have a child of your own, but you want to kill the parents of another newborn child."

"Doesn't this kind of thing feel too cruel for Sakia?"

"And have you ever thought about it, Ye Naifa, you want to restore the fertility of a sorceress, not only have you thought about it, many sorceresses have tried."

"But for thousands of years, no one has been able to succeed."

"It's very easy to destroy a life, but to create a life is perhaps something that only a true god can do."

Listening to Wayne's persuasion, looking at the cute little dragon cub who was held in his arms, I don't know what Ye Naifer considered, and after a few minutes of silence, Ye Naifa said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"I really didn't expect that, Wayne, who is also a witcher, Geralt, is like a piece of wood, with a stupid mouth, neither sweet nor lying."

"But you little one, like that Dandrien, has a flamboyant mouth."

"Hehe, maybe you shouldn't be a witcher, but a merchant, a bard, maybe you will have a better future."

Listening to Yennefer's tone, which seemed to be improving, Wayne also smiled and said:

"Perhaps, but I've been brought to Kyrmorham since I was a child, and becoming a witcher is my only choice, and I've never regretted it."

"I hope you can sincerely give up this operation, Ye Naifa, for your wishes, ask other mortals for help, maybe in exchange for only failure."

"However, if we resort to higher-order existences, it may be impossible for you to do it anyway, but for those higher-order existences, it is just a small thing."

He looked at Yennefa, his eyes frowning at his words, thought for a moment, and said:

"Don't worry, I happen to know a legendary god, the goddess of the lake."

"The next time I meet this goddess, I will turn your troubles to this good god."

"I hope she can help you fulfill this wish."

Ye Naifa was shocked when she heard this, and a glimmer of hope emerged in her originally very disappointed heart, she looked at Wayne, bit her lip, and asked softly:

"The legendary goddess of the lake? I have read about her in many books. ”

"If you really know that goddess, you can ask her to help me fulfill my wish."

"Wayne, I'll definitely repay you."

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