Chapter Seventy-One: Inniri

"Little white face?"

Leon touched the stubble on his chin.

The woman came to the side of the forest spirit, like a kitten guarding food, and warned: "You have not received the task, and according to the rules of the trade, I will not give you a half-cent bountyβ€”without you, it will be easy for me to deal with this forest spirit." ”

As if sensing her tone was a bit excessive, she explained, "You don't seem to need it anyway. ”

Leon took two steps back and motioned for her to dispose of the forest spirit's body at will.

This move probably won the favor of the witchess, who cut off the deer head of the forest spirit and said, "My name is Inili, and I am from the wolf school. ”

Wolf School?

Mr. Dante seems to have mentioned that it is a branch of the school of beasts?

Leon thought for a moment and said, "My name is Leon, and I'm from ...... The Dante School. ”

The witch named Innelli snorted and couldn't help laughing, "There is no school without a school, there is no school, anyway, there are quite a few wild hunters, there is nothing to be ashamed of." ”

Li Ang frowned and said, "Isn't a school with only two people being considered a school?"

Inelli laughed breathlessly, "Well, if the Dante in your mouth is the Dante, then forget it." ”

"That's why I said I came from the Dante school. ”

Innelly couldn't stop laughing, she frowned, "Hey man, are you serious?"

Leon nodded: "I don't have to lie to you. ”

Innelli asked, "You're talking about the only high-order witcher, Dante?"

"Yes. ”

"Man, it's good to have dreams, but I think you may have been deceived, some wild hunters often use the name of Mr. Dante, and some young witchers who have just broken into this circle are very likely to be deceived. ”

Leon sighed, and Dante told him to report his name when he met his peers, but now it seemed to be completely useless.

"Well, I'll be deceived. ”

He turned away, always feeling that this guy didn't look normal.

But not long after leaving, Inniri caught up with her, and asked, "Hey little white face, where are you going, can you help me get some loot?"

Li Ang frowned and said, "I'm going to Milan." ”

"Huh, you're going to Milan too?"

She couldn't help but laugh again: "You didn't say you were going to participate in the Grass Trial, right?"

Leon asked rhetorically, "You also want to participate in the Green Grass Trial?"

The two looked at each other for a long time and were silent, and then, Li Ang's puppet war immediately became a bunch of miscellaneous and fishy "trophies".

"Little white face, let's go to Ravenna first, there is an alchemy workshop there, and their boss collects all kinds of messes. ”

Alchemy Workshop?

Li Ang really wanted to go and see it, so he agreed, "Okay." ”

Innelli patted Leon on the shoulder and smiled, "It's refreshing!"

That night, they arrived at what Innelli called the Alchemy Workshop.

The workshop was built on the outskirts of Ravenna and looks like an ordinary dwelling.

"Don't move when you go in, that old man from Mashart has a rather short temper and a mean mouth, and the point is that he is still a rare middle-order wizard, and we can't afford to mess with him. ”

Innelly was the first to push open the old wooden door, dropping the loot heavily on the counter.

"Mashat, there's a big deal coming to you!"

She shouted at the top of her voice.

After a while, an old man with an old-fashioned expression walked out: "Yo, look who is here, a poor ghost of the wolf school, just because you are embarrassed to tell me to do big business?"

He lifted the package and dumped the contents out: "Let me see what kind of garbage you've brought me again." ”

After a cursory count, he made an offer: "Three silver marks." ”

"Mashat, you're getting more and more stingy, these things are worth at least ten silver marks. ”

Mashat scolded: "If you don't sell it, get out, you filthy witchers, you things that should go to hell, bastards born from crossbreeding with demons, if it weren't for me, these chicken and dog scraps would only be thrown into the garbage heap and moldy maggots, where would you have a chance to make money?"

Leon frowned, but didn't say anything.

Although he was fired by others with a wave of map cannons and a professional discrimination, he was already past the age when he would fight with others because of quarrels, so he just glanced at him coldly, and then turned around and walked out of the alchemy workshop.

After a while, Innelli walked out of the alchemy workshop with her money bag in her hand.

Leon asked, "You're short of money?"

The Witcher has extraordinary powers, and although he has to bear many tragic fates as a result, it is still easy to earn money.

Innili glanced at Leon: "Nonsense, no one in the world is short of money, and they can't even buy potion supplies without money, and those witches are outrageous one by one." ”

She suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "By the way, shouldn't you come to participate in the Green Grass Trial without even preparing enough supplies?"

Leon remembered the potion his package was filled with and shook his head: "Of course not. ”

"That's good. ”

"If you run out of money, don't expect me to give it to you!"

With Grandet's stingy expression on her face, Innelli put away the purse with great care.

......

Milan.

Leon and Innelly walked through the gates, five more days after they left Ravenna.

In the past five days, Leon and Innili have cooperated to complete several commissions to hunt demons, and they have also recognized each other's strength.

Simply formed a team for the time being, planning to participate in the Grass Trial together.

Especially Leon, although he studied with Dante for quite a while, Dante himself lacked this low-level witcher experience, and many of the things he talked about were high-level, but not down-to-earth.

Although Innelli looks like she is only in her early twenties, she has been a witcher for four years, and from her, Leon can learn a lot of things that are suitable for her current stage.

The city of Milan, the former capital of the Western Roman Empire, was once used as a command hub against the Germans, with towering walls and a well-established municipal system.

Now, the city-state of Milan still faces a formidable enemy in the north, the Holy Roman Empire.

Fortunately, a Black Death forced most of the current wars to be suspended, otherwise the current city of Milan may have been burned under the iron hooves of the HRE.

Leon and Ineri walked into the Trees and Fists tavern, and when they pushed the door, a wave of heat hit them.

The tavern, which used to be deserted, gathered a large group of people today.

They were dressed in strange clothes, some drank alone, some were in groups, and they gathered together to talk about their demon hunting experiences.

"They're all witchers?"

"Of course, who would be here if it wasn't for the witchers?"

Innelly beckoned Leon to find an empty table and sat down familiarly.