Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 407: 406 armor upgrade

Chapter 407: 406 armor upgrade

Chapter 407 406. Armor upgrade

Well, shall I now address you as The Great Dictator of Arethusa, Lady Lox Andile?

On the other side of the dean's desk, the witcher sat relaxed in a chair and let out a teasing laugh towards the main seat of the desk.

Margarita listened expressionlessly, but the tome in her hand floated up out of the air and took a picture of Lan En's handsome smiling face.

Then he was easily caught by the demon hunter halfway.

"Oh, "College Management Regulations and Attentions". I said you won't start making up classes now, right?"

The magic throw is actually very fast, and ordinary people may be hit in the face before they can react.

But unfortunately, Lann has the dynamic vision and reflexes to catch the tree spirit arrows out of thin air.

So this kind of sorceress-like punishment is just a harmless fun between Margarita and Lan.

Tissaya has been the dean of the college for hundreds of years. I think no one will be able to adapt to her departure.

Margarita sighed uninterestedly and propped up her cheeks with her wrists on the chair.

But you will also do well, there is no doubt about it. Lan En also put down his frivolous attitude and said seriously.

You are the dean who can go into the Wellen Swamp alone to investigate for the missing students. There are few teachers in the world who care more about students than you.

Then, this dean who cares about students was taken care of by a group of ordinary criminals.

Margarita curled her lips, her white teeth biting her full flaming red lips into a seductive shape.

Uh Lan En was speechless for a moment, Its mainly about attitude! Attitude has nothing to do with ability!

Mentos sets off fireworks on the retina, and the fireworks form the slogan: Keyword capture successful!

Attitude, in most cases, women value attitudes more than facts.

Sure enough, Margarita's expression suddenly brightened up, like a coquettish rose flower blooming wantonly.

Her big and bright eyes stared closely at the young man's cheek, while her body slowly pushed the chair behind her back, and slowly squatted down in the gap between the push-outs.

In the process, the evening dress, which had not much fabric to begin with, revealed a lot of the sorceress's carefully maintained body in a subtle and seductive manner.

Lan En felt something was wrong.

Uh, what do you want to do?

The young man leaned back in his chair unconsciously, looking a little flinching.

The second before Margarita's eyes sank under the desk, her big, beautiful eyes like a deer were still staring at the young man.

That look is like that of a predator.

Your comfort makes me feel hot all over, my dear. Besides, Ive been hungry for a long time.

Lan En felt his throat was a little dry, so he swallowed: "Gudu, do you need me to remind you? This is the dean's office."

The sorceress has completely hidden her body under the table, but even though her voice is muffled by the table, there is still an enchantment that cannot be concealed.

This is, just the two of us, the deans office.

Hiss!

Lan En was caught off guard and suddenly grabbed the armrests of the chair.

I think Tissaya really left early.

The young man in disheveled clothes was lying on his back on a chair with a speechless expression.

She should at least see what you look like after you officially take over before leaving.

"Don't look like you are being forced by me. I am already a very conservative group of sorceresses!"

Strong woman, the current dean of Arethusa, one of the most powerful sorceresses in the world. With a calm look on her face, Margarita raised her hand to float a bank deposit slip and handed it to the ragged young man.

This scene is like Big Brother in a gangster movie casually handing out a check to a little girl who spent the night.

The young man reached out and took it, looking at it in front of his eyes.

Twelve thousand orens! Then all the fatigue and panic disappeared like the morning dew, leaving no trace.

Its not a big amount, but its about as expected.

Just like a business tycoon, Margarita said to the witcher calmly.

"The Valyrian Steel business has just started. Although the publicity is good, there are only so many people who can buy it, and our shipments are currently only so much. In four months, a net profit of 100,000 , as far as the early stage is concerned, its pretty good.

Hmm. The witcher put the deposit certificate from Giancardis bank into the alchemical leather bag. "But when you say 'not bad', can you stop smiling?"

One hundred thousand orens, if the cost is controlled well, it can be enough to build a castle!

And this is only four months in the initial stages of the Valyrian steel business.

This kind of steel with excellent performance and relatively cheap cost has begun to make waves in the international market.

Even for Arethusa, this is an improvement that cannot be ignored.

As the dean, Margarita has already made a huge contribution to the college before she officially takes charge.

This greatly enhanced her reputation in the academy.

Margarita has no interest in fighting for power, but if she could receive admiring looks and complimentary whispers from students wherever she went, who would refuse?

To be honest, with her character, if there is a sorceress who praises the group, she will definitely not hesitate to join.

By the way, I still need a favor.

"What?"

Margarita looked at Lan En strangely.

The witcher showed his unprotected body to her with a helpless expression.

Armor.

My armor was destroyed in the last mission, I have to start over.

As he spoke, the witcher on the chair twisted uncomfortably.

Without a piece of armor that is strong enough, I feel as if I am naked.

Wow. Wouldnt that be nice?

The sorceress let out a rogue-like exclamation.

"I'm serious! I don't want to use my body to fight against the enemy's blades and the claws of wild beasts."

Speaking of this, Margarita finally became serious. Her originally frivolous smile gradually faded and began to turn into rational thinking.

"Forging armor. Isn't it enough if you have money? Master Tull Butcher in the city will not be troubled by money."

But he doesnt have the witchers armor blueprints.

Lan En said helplessly that the sorceress is undoubtedly a layman when it comes to armor, weapons and other things.

"Perhaps he left the drawings when he was repairing and improving my previous set of armor. It would be best if he had one. I can order a set from him and use it first."

"But what I want now is not only the armor that I already have, but more advanced and more reliable armor. The previous one can't keep up with my rhythm."

"In other words, I want master-level, or even grandmaster-level armor of the Bear School. The blueprints for these armors are probably only carried by the demon hunters of the Bear School. I need the academy to help me find their traces and let me go there. Lets negotiate.

"Demon hunters of the Bear School" Margarita held her chin, "There are not many traces of these people."

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