Chapter 218 Ms. Vera, can I go with you?
Regardless of whether the White Widow's mutation formula is worth so many experience beads, at least Ailin will not learn it now.

after all.

Even the skill of genetic mutation has not been unlocked yet. No matter how worth learning it is, he has to wait until he returns to Kaer Morhen to learn it.

Use up the two doses of White Widow's Heart Essence obtained from the treasure chest.

A pleasant warm current flows through the whole body.

【生命值：100%，体力值470/470，魔力530/530】

[Attributes: Strength 42, Agility 37, Constitution 47 (+4), Perception 35, Mysticism 53]

Getting closer and closer to Vesemir's attribute panel.

Ailin sighed in his heart.

Watching the numbers rise, a sense of security and satisfaction arises naturally.

"Alin, have you finished reading the love letter?"

"The stew is almost ready, come and eat."

Vesemir walked over jokingly, and was about to pass Arryn and carry the two Ben Ade wizards to the camp when he suddenly froze.

In the last rays of the setting sun, Thomas Moreau and Macao lay limp, their backs hunched backward.

In addition to having his arms and legs tied up with ropes, his hands and feet were also tied together like a wild boar.

The posture is very awkward and embarrassing.

"In order to prevent them from waking up and secretly casting spells to escape, I tied them all up."

Aelin explained.

"oh oh……"

Vesemir found this somewhat indecent.

After all, Thomas Moreau and Macao were both wizards of status, and it would be inappropriate to humiliate them like animals.

But thinking about how these two people had not shown any restraint when they attacked just now, he only asked:
"Have you figured out how to deal with these two people?"

Ailin gently lifted Thomas Moreau's rope buckle and walked towards the camp, saying:

"It's not appropriate to kill or release these two wizards. It's troublesome to take them on the road and keep them under careful supervision."

"So why not just send them all to Kaer Morhen, what do you think?"

"With the Chief and Ms. Vera watching over us, there will definitely be no problem."

Send him back to Kaer Morhen?

Vesemir scratched his head, raised Macao with his right hand, and was a little confused:
"How do you send it back? Aren't you going to Elland to remove the curse?"

"And we finally managed to escape from Kaedwen... Wouldn't it be more dangerous to go back now?"

"Um... we're not going back," Arlin explained, realizing that he hadn't made himself clear. "I just sent a message to Mary, asking Lady Vera to come and teleport them back to Kaer Morhen..."

Vesemir subconsciously stopped when he heard this and stared at Arryn with wide eyes.

You asked Ms. Vera to come over just to deal with these two wizards?
Do you know what you are talking about?

Previously, he delivered the message and medicine to save Bonte, which was a matter of life and death, so it was understandable.

But using Ms. Vera for something like this...

Ailin, are you tired of living?

That's Ms. Vera!
Do you know how the name of the bloody red fox came from?
Hearing Vesemir stop, Arryn turned around:

"What's the matter, Master Vesemir? Do you think there is anything wrong with this approach?"

If there is no problem, it is better to say that there are problems everywhere.

"Ai..."

Vesemir opened his mouth, about to dissuade Arryn from this dangerous idea.

But then he remembered that when he was in the Orchard, Ailin was missing for only one day, and Ms. Vera rushed over anxiously.

And when I was in Kaer Morhen, I drank the priceless "Green Sigh" as water...

During the mountain trial, Ms. Vera almost had a fight with Soi and other demon hunter masters for Alin...

……

For a moment I felt.

It would be unnecessary for him to say words of dissuasion, as he would have alienated the relationship between Aelin and Ms. Vera.

but.

Although Ms. Vera now looks like she treats Ailin as her own child.

Care, worry, care, and doting...

But no means no.

Vesemir has traveled extensively for decades and has seen a lot.

Feelings based on empty passion and without the support of blood ties can easily be gradually exhausted over time and through repeated pampering.

It's like the king's favorite concubine. How much he loves her when he takes her in, how indifferent he becomes after the passion wears off.

The relationship with Ms. Vera is definitely Erin's most valuable asset now, no doubt about it.

For two wizards...

not worth it!

As he was struggling with all kinds of problems, the Demon Hunter Master's face changed from gloomy to bright.

"Master Vesemir?"

Arryn looked at Vesemir cautiously, not knowing what he had just said wrong.

Carefully choosing his words, Vesemir patted his shoulder with his free left hand:

"I think there is nothing wrong with sending Thomas Moreau and Macao back to Kaer Morhen, but..."

Wessermil paused:
"But Ms. Vera has a lot of things to do after all. It's better not to bother her if possible in the future..."

Ms. Vera has a lot on her plate?

Aylin was stunned for a moment.

In his impression, the sorceress seemed to have always been a very Buddhist person, who seemed to just drink tea and read books every day.

Even when teaching apprentices, Mary was usually allowed to read books on her own.

If they didn't look young and good-looking, they would actually look similar to the retired grandpa and grandma in their previous lives.

Just as he was wondering why Vesemir said these words, he suddenly noticed the complicated and serious expression on the witcher master's face.

I immediately understood what he wanted to express.

“Vesemir is worried that I’ve wasted Lady Vera’s favor…”

Ailin understood.

It was indeed inappropriate to call the sorceress over from afar.

but.

The secondary mutation technology that Thomas Moreau possesses is too important to be worth doing this favor.

then.

He tilted his head to look at Vesemir:
"Don't worry, Master Vesemir."

"I know in my heart that these two wizards are indeed too important to us!"

Vesemir heard this and looked at the expression on Arryn's face again, knowing that he really listened to him.

Without asking any questions about whether it was important or not, he just smiled and nodded, continuing to carry Makao towards the newly built camp.

Ailin followed behind Vesemir and rubbed his chin absentmindedly:
"However, I do need to find some way to mend my relationship with Ms. Vera..."

"But what can I do with a big shot like her?"

……

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Bubbles were rising in the saucepan.

Tomatoes and some wild vegetables picked nearby are tossed in the pot.

Vesemir sat by the campfire and used his dagger to shave some of the dried meat that the owner of the Orchard Inn had sent him into the pot.

After a while it became steaming hot and smelled delicious.

When it comes to meals during travel, taste is secondary.

The most important thing is the slightly hot temperature.

A bowl of hot soup can keep you warm for the whole night.

"Have you thought about it?"

Vesemir gently placed the wooden bowl on a large stone and looked at the two wizard apprentices opposite him.

Bogdan and Radek both looked a little depressed.

After learning from Macao that Dean Hen Gedimides wanted to arrest them "dead or alive", the two apprentices became very depressed.

I thought Thomas Moreau and Macao were coming for the witcher, but I didn't expect that their real target was them.

Vesemir and Arryn were the ones who were implicated by the personal vendetta of the madman Thomas Moreau.

Although the two did not have deep feelings for the academy, they had never expected to become enemies, and it was a little difficult for them to accept it for a while.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would cause you so much trouble..."

"It's not your fault." Vesemir waved his hand to interrupt, "But you all should know Ban Ade's attitude. Do you still plan to continue to Fangerburg?"

Radek and Bogdan looked at each other.

Fangerborg is the royal city of Aedirn.

The court sorcerer of the King of Aedirn was also a wizard of Ben Ader origin.

Wouldn't they be walking into a trap by going there? Although Makao was talking about investigating the culprit of the celestial sphere interaction, as long as they had nothing to do with it, they would not be implicated.

But the two wizards ignored their lives and directly attacked them, making their words hard to be convincing.

and.

I finally managed to pull myself out of the vortex of the king's death.

They didn't want to go back to Ben Ade.

Then again...

Radek and Bogdan glanced carefully at the two well-known wizards who were tied up in a very undignified manner on the ground.

No matter what the two witchers planned to do with Thomas Moreau and Macao...

Can we really let them leave?
"I guess I can't go," Radek asked cautiously, "What plans do you have?"

Looking at the timid expressions of the two apprentices, Ailin held a wooden bowl beside them and sipped the hot soup.

They didn't even kill Thomas Moreau and Marceau, so naturally they wouldn't kill these two fifteen or sixteen-year-old children.

But allowing them to act freely would also risk exposure for the Wolf School.

and so……

"Are you interested in Kaer Morhen?"

Vesemir's words had just fallen.

There was nothing unusual about Radek, but Bogdan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"interested in!"

He stood up instantly.

Vesemir, who was originally thinking about explaining the welfare of the school's warlocks, forgot what to say next after being interrupted by him.

Now it was Vesemir and Arryn's turn to look at each other.

An idea suddenly occurred to Ailin.

When he first met Bogdan, he once asked if he could become a demon hunter.

"Maybe, we can give him a chance?"

Ailin thought.

Radek was also surprised by Bogdan's enthusiasm.

But he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Bogdan helplessly, sighed, and said:
"I'm interested, too."

……

late at night.

Kaer Morhen.

"Squeak~"

The groaning of wood, tossing and turning in the darkness.

The little person in silk pajamas was also tossed and turned in bed by the lingering squeak, and from time to time he glanced at the starry sky outside the window decorated with stars.

"Do you want me to cast a Stunning Spell on you?"

A cold female voice sounded.

The wooden bed was frightened and stopped making any sound instantly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Vera..."

"Did I disturb you?"

The sweet and innocent female voice trembled.

Although she fell asleep instantly even though she was hit by the coma spell, the owner of the voice still subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her forehead.

Speaking of which...

It's been a long time since Ms. Vera used a Stunning Spell on me since Arlin left.

The owner of the sweet and innocent voice was lost in thought.

"Crack~"

A snap of the fingers.

All the candles in the room were lit immediately.

Staying up late is a woman’s enemy.

However, thanks to Ottolan's great invention - the Mandrake decoction that prevents aging, and the youth given to the girl by the Creator.

Neither of the two ladies in the room seemed to care about the wrinkles and dark circles that would result from an unregulated schedule.

In the flickering firelight, Vera stood by the window, her eyes slightly curved like crescents, and looked at Mary who was thrashing around on the bed with a bit of amusement:
"I told you long ago, if you can't sleep, then don't sleep. Wait a minute and Ailin's lovebird will come."

“Who’s waiting for the lovebirds!!!”

Mary suddenly jumped up from the bed as if she was stressed.

"Squeak~"

The wooden bed screamed loudly.

Ignoring the struggle on the bed, the girl realized that her tone was a little disrespectful, and suddenly she quietly defended herself:

"I'm not waiting for Aelin's letter, I just... um... I just have some insomnia."

"Okay, okay~"

Vera looked at the blush on the girl's face and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"You just have insomnia."

"so……"

"Do you need a Stunning Spell?"

"No thanks, Ms. Vera."

Mary's face turned red. She thought for a long time but couldn't find any other excuse, so she had no choice but to get up from the bed.

The pearly white silk pajamas flowed along the girl's smooth skin, covering her slender white calves and rosy ankles.

Vera smiled as she watched Mary pace stiffly under her gaze.

Just when she was about to make another joke.

Out of the corner of the eye.

The bright starry sky above the majestic snow-capped mountains was suddenly interrupted by a shooting star.

A flash of white light came towards the girl's room.

At this time.

The sorceress only straightened up a little.

Mary, who was wearing white silk pajamas, was so surprised that she jumped to the windowsill in just a few steps like a little rabbit.

She stretched out her slender hands towards the bright night sky.

next moment.

A crystal bird flapped its wings and landed in her palm.

The crystal beak rubbed gently against Mary's thumb.

Mary was eagerly lifting the love bird and holding it against her forehead when she suddenly remembered that Vera was still there.

He tilted his head and glanced at the sorceress awkwardly.

After seeing her nod slightly, he closed his eyes and pressed the beak of the love bird tightly against his forehead.

Then, the room was quiet for a while.

Vera looked at the faint smile that unconsciously appeared on Mary's face, and guessed what Aelin said to her apprentice in the love bird.

gradually.

The corners of the sorceress's mouth curled up unconsciously.

until……

"Why are those damn wizards so persistent!!!"

The smile on Mary's face disappeared, and a fierce expression appeared on her face.

"what happened?"

Vera asked with a slightly frowned brow.

Mary quickly handed over the love bird.

The sorceress took it expertly.

As time passed, the look on Vera's face became colder and colder.

"Humph!"

The sorceress snorted coldly and returned the love bird to Mary.

Followed by.

"Crack~"

A snap of the fingers.

An orange portal appeared in the room.

Just as Vera was about to walk through the orange door, she suddenly heard Mary's voice behind her.

"Ms. Vera..."

"Can I tag along?"

(End of this chapter)