Li Ang couldn't help but smile: "You are really honest. ”

Ogild laughed, "I never lie to my friends. ”

Just then, the tavern door was pushed open again.

The group walked into the tavern in the dust, and when they saw this overcrowded scene, they couldn't help but whisper to each other.

These people have a unique temperament, they are all rational and chaotic, and they carry two swords, but they are significantly different from each other.

Ogilde laughed: "Ha, I said that there must be more than two witchers here, do you see that guy who is dressed like a tin can? That's Clifford of the Iron School, a good man, but his head is as rigid as steel, and he never knows how to be flexible." ”

"The guy behind him, dressed as an alchemist in black robes, is Estar of the Pit Viper School. ”

"And those two guys in white capes and armor who looked very sassy, although I didn't know them, looked like typical griffon attire. ”

"Tut-tut, I really didn't expect this group of people to get together. ”

Li Ang chuckled and said, "The Legend of the Sword in the Stone has a special restraining effect on demons, so it is normal for us to be more attractive. ”

Ogild whispered, "Damn, they seem to be here." ”

Li Ang hesitated: "Are these peers difficult to get along with?"

Most of the witchers he had seen were quite charismatic.

Ogilde rolled his eyes, "Do you want a bunch of freaks who spend their days dealing with monsters, circling the wilderness and ravines, to be as talkative as I am?"

As soon as the words were finished, a group of witchers arrived at their side.

The black-robed warlock-looking pit viper witcher snorted coldly, "Ogierd, if you really can't control your stinky mouth, you might as well cut off your tongue." ”

It was a female voice coming from under the hood.

Ogilde smiled flirtatiously, "That's not going to work, I'll just point to my nimble tongue for my life." Ishta, do you want to experience it?"

"Oh, shameless. ”

Ishtar said coldly.

The griffon hunter in delicate armor frowned, "Enough, we didn't quarrel this time. ”

Ishtar snorted, but didn't answer.

He bowed slightly to Ogilde and saluted, "Ogilde of the Wolf School has long admired his name. ”

Ogilde asked, "You two are from the Griffon School, why haven't I seen you in Kelmo?"

Kellmohan does not belong to any single school of beasts, but is shared by many schools, including the Griffons.

The griffin hunter said politely: "That's right, I'm Cohen of the griffon school, he is my compatriot brother Messier, when the two of us were training in Kylemohan, the witchers of your generation should not have been born yet, so it's normal that you don't know us." ”

"It turned out to be the famous dragon slayer brother, what a blessing. ”

Ogilde raised his head, although his words were respectful, there was not even any respect in them, but a little yin and yang.

Although the witchers of the two griffon schools were about thirty years old at best, everyone knew that the appearance of witchers and wizards was never equal to their age.

Standing at the end, the witcher in fully enclosed steel armor finally spoke: "Ogild, please make room for me to sit down first, you know, my armor is heavy. ”

Ogilde smiled: "Of course it's no problem, Clifford, you can sit next to me, as for the others, let's wait for some guests to leave before sitting." ”

Ishtar snorted, turned and left.

The Coen brothers really seemed to have some chivalric virtues, and they were not annoyed at all, but looked at Leon, who was sitting in the corner and had been silent, and asked, "This is ......?"

As soon as Li Ang wanted to speak, Ogild hurriedly replied, "My good brother, a demon hunter of the elementary school, is quite good. ”

"Fortunately. ”

The Coen brothers bowed their heads and saluted.

"It's an honor to meet both of you. ”

Leon laughed, he didn't care about Ogild's self-determination.

Although he did not deliberately conceal his identity during this trip, if he really told the truth, the other party was likely to not believe it, and secondly, it was easy to cause hostility.

Everyone came to the sword in the stone, although they were peers, but they couldn't get rid of the identity of competitors.

"There's a place over there, so we'll go over first, and we'll talk about it later. ”

The Coen brothers said goodbye to the three men at the table and left.

Ogild couldn't help but complain, "Clifford, how did you get mixed up with the griffin school guys?"

Clifford took off his helmet, which was heavier than Leon's, revealing a pale face: "The two seniors are actually quite good. ”

Ogilde said disdainfully: "Heh, those hanging people call themselves male wizards every day, but their spell-casting ability is far worse than that of orthodox wizards, and the swordsmanship that is the foundation of the witcher's life is even worse. ”

Clifford frowned and said, "Everyone is a peer, and in terms of relationship, the Wolf School and the Griffin School are much closer than our Steel School." ”

Ogilde snorted, "I just hate those guys anyway, pretend. ”

A cold female voice suddenly sounded: "You are actually jealous, jealous that while you were drilling into the stinking ditch, the witchers of the Griffin School were wearing white robes in the library to study magic. ”

It turned out to be Ista of the Pit Viper School, who had just come around from nowhere and came back.

"Yes, I'm jealous, but I don't include you pit viper hunters who wear black robes all day long, and look mysterious, as if they turn to ashes at the sight of the sun. ”

Ogilde scoffed.

Li Ang couldn't help but shake his head, this mouth is really poisonous.

Ishtar nudged Leon lightly, motioning for him to sit inside, and then sat down close to him.

...

Meanwhile, inside the Kurderley Tavern, a quarrel is breaking out.

Catherine said angrily: "Dante, I can't understand what you're doing, Leon is our only hope!"

Dante flipped through the experiment notebook and replied without looking up, "Then what do you think you should do? Hide Leon like a treasure so that he never goes out?"

He snorted coldly, "Although you are called the witch who most resembles a witch, you don't know about witchers at all?"

"Oh, I don't understand witchers?

"The witchers are a bunch of cold-blooded bastards, you let your students die, and my brother took that little girl to die, and there is no mercy in your eyes. ”

Catherine said angrily.

Dante said softly, "If you think so, I can't help it. ”

Dante obviously miscalculated the lethality of the phrase "I can't help it" on a woman, and a fist quickly magnified in front of his eyes.

He covered his eyes in disbelief, looked at the angry woman in front of him, and said, "Catherine, are you crazy?"