The Bouckland at dusk is very beautiful, and the twilight sun casts a thin veil over all the buildings.

Although it was close to dinner time, the street was still full of pedestrians. Wayne held Franceska, a handsome man and woman who stood out on the street, causing passers-by to stop and watch.

These dense gazes are not taken to heart by Francesca, who has been an elven royal family since childhood, and to Wayne, who is already a little accustomed to being a witcher, it is just sparse and ordinary.

The two of them walked along the scenic streets and chatted, and occasionally saw a shop of interest, they would go in to shop, buy something, find new food, and stop to taste it.

Wayne found that Francesca was not as indifferent as she seemed, and for a long time, although she rarely went shopping like ordinary people, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

But there is no lack of experience and insight, he has his own views and understanding of everything, and he also maintains curiosity and respect for new things.

About half an hour later, led by Wayne, the two arrived at the shop of the elven armor master Tyne Seel.

This is a store with a luxurious façade and a considerable area of land, judging from the decoration and the bustling street it is in, it is clear that this elven armor master also has a high level of authority in the local area, and is sought after by the local people.

When you open the door of the store, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge display wall, and all kinds of fine armor, like exhibits, are placed on the stand.

A middle-aged male elf sat behind a counter, smoking a pipe with a leisurely face, and even when he noticed a guest, he only glanced at it rather lazily, and had no intention of getting up to greet him.

And in this shop, in addition to him, there was also a young man who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looked quite honest, and when he saw Wayne and Francesca, he immediately showed a smile and greeted him.

"Guest, this is Master Ornsale's shop, do you have any needs?"

"Whether it's a purchase, a custom-made product, or a drawing that you want to build, you can do it."

"Master Tynsel is a grandmaster-level blacksmith rated by the Blacksmiths' Guild, and his skills are the highest among all blacksmiths, and of course, the price is a bit expensive."

After listening to the young man's introduction, Wayne turned his head to look at Francesca, and saw that the sorceress had curiosity in her eyes, looking at some of the finished armor in the shop, and did not mean to speak.

Seeing this, Wayne could only speak to himself:

"Young man, I want to customize some of the highest level armor, and I need to talk to Master Tynsel alone."

The young human boy hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the middle-aged elf behind the counter, who was clearly Tynsel.

And that Tynsel could obviously hear Wayne's words, and after Wayne finished speaking, the middle-aged elf sat up straight slowly, looking at Wayne and Francesca beside him seriously.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the beautiful Francesca next to him glanced at him, and the middle-aged elf was suddenly stunned, and then, as if he had discovered something terrible, he quickly stood up and said to the young human man:

"Rafa Kui, you go back first, that's all for today, remember to close the door of the store."

Then the Tynsel master bowed slightly to Francesca and Wayne, and said in a respectful tone:

"This lady, this gentleman, let's go to my parlor and talk about it."

With that, he stepped out from behind the counter to a door, and made an inviting gesture to Francesca and Wayne in the hall.

The young human man named Rafa Kui was very surprised, he knew the temper of the elven master very well, and he had never seen him so polite to anyone.

However, no matter how curious he was, in the face of the master's order, he bowed very respectfully, obediently took the door of the shop, and left the shop.

After all three of them had entered a well-decorated hospitality room, Tynesel politely made a good cup of tea for the two of them, and then sat down on the opposite seat and looked at Francesca, a little speechless, as if he had not thought about how to speak.

Seeing this, the sorceress simply took off her pearl earrings, revealing her originally beautiful elven ears, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she asked the elven armor master:

"Mr. Tynesell, have you ever seen me?"

Seeing Francesca show the elf's characteristic slender ears, Tyansell seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then stood up again and saluted, and said in a respectful tone:

"Princess Francesca, I used to be a subject under your father's rule, and I was fortunate enough to see your face at some celebrations, and I dare not forget it for the rest of my life, but hundreds of years ago, because I couldn't stand the struggle with humans, I migrated to the south to settle."

Hearing Tynsel's title, Francesca showed a slightly nostalgic look, and after a second of trance, the sorceress smiled and said:

"Tynesel, the man next to me is also one of our kindred, his name is Wayne, and he is also a witcher of the Wolf School."

"He should have something to ask for help."

"When you're done talking, let's talk about it again."

With that, Francesca nodded gracefully to the two gentlemen, then took a book out of her pocketbag and left the reception room.

After the sorceress left, Wayne clearly felt that Tynesail breathed a sigh of relief, and even his posture relaxed a lot.

Wayne asked with a slight curiosity:

"Master, you seem to be a little reserved in your attitude towards Madam Francisca, is there any reason?"

Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged elf heard this, he just glanced at Wayne lightly, reached out and took out the pipe from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and took a beautiful puff before saying:

"Of course you new elves don't know that Princess Francesca used to be the most beautiful and talented elven royal family of our elves, and she was the dream lover in the hearts of countless young elves, and was loved by everyone."

"Even now, this noble lady is the top spellcaster on the entire continent, and it is because of her protection that many elves can retain their current power and status."

"She is a lady worthy of respect."

After a few words of emotion, Tynsel said casually to Wayne:

"Are you a witcher too? Do you want to build something? ”

"Before you, many witchers approached me, and they all wanted me to build equipment for them."

"Since you are the one brought here by Princess Francisca, I can give you a cost price, and only charge you for the materials."

Unexpectedly, Francesca's face is so big, just seeing each other can save him a lot of money, Wayne smiled secretly in his heart, but said:

"Master, I don't have the right equipment blueprints for the time being."

"I came to you this time because I heard that you know something about the Witcher's advanced equipment blueprints, and I hope you can tell me their location so I can collect them."

………………

Half an hour later, Wayne and Francesca left Tynsel's shop together.

Wayne was in a very happy mood, and he obtained the whereabouts of the Grandmaster-level equipment blueprints of the Griffon School, the Wolf School, the Bear School, and the Flying Lion School from Tynsel.

Although he could find out about the drawings of the Wolf School, he could find out if he asked for Viselmir, but the body of the colleague who was sent here by Vismir decades ago still had to collect it for him.

As for the Cat School Grandmaster-level blueprints, well, because he came too early, this thing hasn't happened yet, and the Cat School witcher with the drawings hasn't come to Touscent yet, and he's not dead.

While he was chatting with Francesca, the sorceress told him that Tynsel would probably stay in Touscent for a month or so, and then set off for the Valley of the Hundred Flowers, where he would settle.

His shop will also be taken care of by his apprentice, and if Wayne needs armor in the future, he can go directly to the Valley of Flowers to find him.

Well, for this news, although Wayne is a little regretful, but he also feels a little lucky, at least his decision saved the life of the elven armor master, lest he die under the butcher's knife of the racist at any time in the future, which can be regarded as indirectly enhancing the heritage of the elf race.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Francesca's skills, although Wayne knows that this sorceress is always trying to woo him intentionally or unintentionally, but I have to say that when he gets along with this smart, generous and beautiful elven sorceress, Wayne feels very comfortable and pleasant.

It can only be said that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and when facing a beauty, even if it is a hard-hearted person, he will give the other party certain preferential treatment.

That night, Francesca did not return to the north, but returned to the room he rented with Wayne, and of course, the two did not have the kind of thing they liked, after all, the relationship had not yet reached that point.

Wayne just made some desserts and snacks that women like to eat by himself, and the two chatted while eating snacks and playing Gwent cards all night.

What he didn't expect was that Francesca, an elf beauty who didn't seem to eat fireworks, was actually a Gentry card master, with a lot of rare cards in her hand, and her own skills and luck were also very good, if it weren't for Wayne's Gwent card skills that were already as high as level nine, she might not be able to win this elf beauty.

The two had a great time that night, as Francesca learned some of his advice on the future of the elves from Wayne, who in turn received a lot of GWENT experience and several rare GWENT cards.

The next day, the beautiful sorceress packed up and took away many of Wayne's pastries and snacks, and then used the portal to head straight back to the north.

What Wayne didn't expect was that Rayso was very fast and very trustworthy, and only one day later, he took his two companions and found the Red Moon Hotel, and the witchers of the two schools finally got together again.

In the face of such a guest, of course, Wayne was very enthusiastic, and went directly to another best restaurant in the city to open a private room, the best meals, the best East wine, directly put them all on the table, and when the conversation was over, he was also going to take these people to the best brothel in the city to play, so that these witcher brothers who are used to living a poor life can have a good look at Lord Wayne's money ability.

The four of them sat in a luxurious box, drinking and chatting, and from Resso's mouth, Wayne learned a lot of information.

First of all, his two companions are both witchers of the pit viper school, the one he saw last time was shorter, named Serret, and the other taller, with the smell of medicine and bandages, is called Oakes, both of them belong to relatively young witchers, and their experience and strength are not excellent, so the three of them have always carried out tasks together.

Reso's full name is Reso of Guleta, and like Geralt of Livia, he is also a relatively famous witcher in the former southern kingdom of Abin.

And another thing is also as Wayne expected, the former pit viper school academy, two years ago by the Nilfgaard usurper, the entire pit viper school in addition to the three of them survived, there is also an older demon hunter master, badly injured, almost crippled, now hidden somewhere in the Southern Kingdom, responsible for protecting the property left by the pit viper school.

In addition, one or two old witchers have disappeared and are now missing.

The three of them, on the other hand, are carrying out the commission while looking for a way out for the future of the Pit Viper School.

(End of chapter)