Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1004: 986 deception?

Chapter 1004 986. Deceit?

?Suddenly, Triss asked curiously amid Lan En's silence.

“If I was really in pain and only going to bed with you could slightly relieve the feeling of wanting to die, would you accept me with burns all over my body?”

I will give you some high-efficiency anesthetic, the kind prepared on site.

?Lan En thought silently in his mind, and Mentos listed out the formulas for various anesthetics he had developed before, just like he was playing tricks.

??However, Biochemical Intelligent Brain changed hands and was suppressed by Lan En.

? Lan En is no longer the Chu brother he had never eaten or seen before. He clearly felt that the atmosphere between Triss and him today was not right.

?This is not the gentle manner they had when they got along before, but rather like a raging fire that can't wait to be burned.

"You've had a little too much, Triss. Although this wine is sweet, it is very strong and not suitable for you."

?Lan En calmly avoided the question.

“She said that you have been through a lot of things, and we couldn’t be with you when we couldn’t.”

??If Triss really made that request at that time, Lan En could only think that she had lost her basic thinking ability.

“I share Rita’s concerns, if not more so. Don’t you feel you have an obligation to make us feel at ease?”

“Rita asked me to ‘take care of’ you, don’t you understand what that means?”

??Triss's hot breath blew from her mouth and blew on Lan En's neck, her eyes blurred.

?But he fell half down, as if he was so dazed that he couldn't get up.

?The cruelty of war will basically cause mental problems to some extent in all participants.

“In other worlds, you meet things and people we can’t imagine. She has a sense of crisis about this, you know? The insecurity of being afraid of losing you.”

“She is afraid that in the future you will become bored with this world and never come back.”

?The pain of burns, the fear of death, the confusion caused by infection and fever, and the mental torture of war. In the eyes of Lan En, who took care of her at the time, Triss was almost like a mental patient.

“No, the skin tissue was cultured long before I went there.”

?She didn't care about Lan En's change of subject.

Instead, she stretched out without any worries. Under the translucent silk shirt, the outline of an emerald green underwear became clear as she stretched.

?Triss chuckled, feeling a little tipsy.

“Promises are not made with words, but with actions.”

“What I just said is just a hypothesis that didn’t happen. Now I don’t have any burn marks on my whole body, thanks to the crystal cultivation technology you developed.”

??Triss supported Lan En's shoulders and raised her upper body up.

?“Wait~”

?I have permission.

?Lan shook his head.

?Lann heard this meaning from Triss’s words.

Amber-colored expensive wine was sprinkled on the equally expensive clothes. The silk shirt that was originally light-transmitting was now highlighted by the dim and ambiguous candlelight, and the emerald green outline underneath it was even more highlighted.

Lan En’s height also became shorter.

?At the same time, the wine glass that was originally filled was poured on herself with a smile.

Not to mention that at the end, Triss suffered severe burns all over her body due to losing control of her magic power.

?“No, Triss. This is a bit too ridiculous! Rita, what is she thinking!”

?“Wait, wait, Triss, this chair is not very strong!”

?She lay on Lan En's shoulder, exhaling hot breath that smelled of sweet wine.

The accent on 'do' was pronounced, and following the sound, Triss had already knelt down and sat on Lan En's lap.

??Triss picked up the wine bottle unsteadily, poured it for herself, and then wanted to lie on top of Lan En and fill his glass.

Lan En was about to explain, but Triss didn't give him a chance. She touched the cup to him and drank it down.

“Whether it’s ridiculous or not can be discussed later.”

??The witcher pursed his lips and drank his own glass.

??Triss pretended not to hear.

?“I can only say that your worries will not happen.”

??The witcher opened his eyes slightly.

“So, she has now opened a ‘door of convenience’ for me.”

?The style of the underwear can only be said to be very trendy.

?Hands lingered on the witcher's exposed skin.

With a ‘click’, this wooden bench covered with cashmere made an unpleasant sound.

?He can't have a relationship with a mentally ill person while he's having a mental illness, right? What's that? Taking advantage of others' danger?

?“Yes, I was a little drunk.”

??“It doesn’t matter.”

??The sorceress's soft breath was like that of a very hungry beast.

“Today, it doesn’t matter if I crash through all these floors.”

?“Comfort me. Please don’t leave.”

??Triss knelt on Lan En's lap, holding the witcher's head tightly in her arms.

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?“Triss! This thing is wrong!”

??The next morning, the demon hunter's voice rang out from the luxurious villa near the Patriarch's Square.

?Lann was wearing jodhpurs and was bare-chested. His wet hair was spread over his shoulders. He was wiping his head with a towel.

He was seen standing in front of a cashmere-covered bench that was in a mess, broken in the middle and then ravaged many times, and he was poking at the remains with his toes.

Lan En raised his head and shouted upstairs, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

?The fractures on the bench are smooth and neat. This is done by magic!

?At first, Lan En thought that the broken chair was caused by the fact that when Margarita revealed her body data to Triss, the data was out of date.

?His body now not only has strong bones and muscles, but also a lot of extra metal cables.

??The steel wires of Valyrian steel mixed with the bones of the Nergigante were fixed and spread over each of his tendons. [Inner Steel] provides him with a huge increase in strength, as well as enhanced defense under the skin.

?He now has to gain dozens of kilograms of weight all over his body.

?All this weight was gained in less than a month.

?Margarita didn’t take the weight into account, which is completely normal.

?But now it seems

? Lan En put the towel around his neck, bent down and easily lifted the entire two-part cashmere bench as if lifting a straw.

??Triss’s mature and lively voice like a girl came from the second floor.

"What?"

?She is still playing dumb.

With her wet soles stepping on the floor, Triss stood at the top of the stairs and looked down.

?Her signature red hair was wrapped in a smaller towel, while a larger towel was wrapped below her collarbone and above her thighs.

?But there is no doubt that this half-packed state is the most attractive state.

??Sorceresses always know how to seduce people very well.

??Triss looked at Lan En from upstairs with a confident and mischievous smile.

?She saw the bench that was lifted up by the witcher like straw, without any trouble.

?“What a shame, I quite like this chair.”

?She waved her hand narrowly, leaving a few wet footprints on the wooden floor, then turned and walked away.

“Put it there, my dear. It’s very commemorative. I’ll find a craftsman to make it stronger.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Triss stretched her head out from the second floor.

"Of course, if you want to break it every time, I won't make it too strong."

?“Triss~”

?Lan En drew out his voice dissatisfied.

?But this only resulted in the sorceress’s clearer laughter.

?“Good morning, boss!”

? flannel ball trotted down from the third floor with four paws on the ground, his big watery eyes were very clear.

??It was placed directly on the third floor by Triss's magic last night, and it seemed that it had no idea what was going on.

"All right."

?Lan En put down the remains of the chair in his hand and pinched his forehead.

?Judging from this spell-casting ability, Triss was not drunk last night.

what is this?

?Psychologically traumatized older sister seduces ignorant youth?

Dry!

? Lan En mentally flipped the table and gave the passing biochemical brain a slap in the face, completely blinding Mentos who was advancing the [Spell Fire] analysis task.

?But in appearance, the witcher still maintains a mature and stable image in front of the kitten.

?Lann’s armor and lining of clothes were torn apart last night.

?The armor was nothing, it was strong, and the clothes were all torn.

??However, Margarita showed the benefit of giving Lan En's body data to Triss, and Triss also prepared a whole wardrobe for Lan En here.

?The sorceress looked particularly bright today, so she even saved a lot of time when putting on makeup.

Last night, Qilin seemed to be a little tired of seeing the human city, so he ran outside the city to play.

?After following Lan En for a long time, it has probably learned how to avoid the attention of the crowd. After all, the wisdom of the ancient dragon will not be compromised because of the laziness of the unicorn.

After the radiant Triss came downstairs, she not only turned a blind eye to the witcher's resisting eyes, she even moved up to him, pulled his neck down, and kissed him on the lips.

?Lan shook his head. Triss seemed to be more lively than Margarita.

?He put on the hooded cloak again, this time without the unicorn, so he was less noticeable at least.

??A tall and noble horse that looks like an ordinary thing, and is dressed in a magical harness. It is too conspicuous even in Novigrad.

??A man in a hood and cloak with his head hidden and his tail exposed is not uncommon on the streets of Novigrad.

?Because of this city’s unique and independent status, there are many spies, spies, private detectives, and fugitives on the streets who don’t want to show their faces.

?The sales of hooded cloaks are very good in this city.

? Triss, who was in a happy mood, walked out with Lann, while Dandelion and Geralt were already waiting in the Patriarch's Square.

?“The tree spirit in the forest!” Dandelion enthusiastically grabbed Triss’s hand when he came up and kissed her palm.

“The spirit of the sky! The fairy of illusion! The saint with eyes as blue as the lake! As beautiful as the dawn. Your slightly pouty lips make people’s hearts flutter.”

? Triss, who was already in a good mood, giggled and waited until Dandelion finished singing a verse before taking back her palms.

??We are no longer children, and we can understand what happened last night just by looking at the atmosphere.

?So Dandelion was still blinking at Lann.

??It's a pity that the witcher is now at work.

"Okay, Dandelion. You can write this aria into a new song, and Triss will definitely support it. But now, how about taking us to find the master alchemist first?"

?Because they didn’t feel like they had to fight much, both Geralt and Lan seemed very relaxed.

??Geralt was still holding a sandwich in his hand and chewing on it.

"no problem."

?The poet carried the lute behind him, full of confidence.

"I can connect Dudu, and of course I can connect you now. My schoolmate is still following the master."

“The master of alchemy is Kalkestan, but what is the name of your schoolmate?”

"Shaney." Dandelion said nonchalantly, "a young girl who has just entered the Department of Medicine at Ossenfurt."