Chapter 131 Keira Let Go of Her Arrogance

The female sorceress in front of her was small in stature, with a beautiful light golden shawl and long hair. This hair was so soft that it seemed to shine under the delicate maintenance.

She was wearing a blue-purple top with Carreras pattern, with very little fabric, exposing her arms, a large neck and even half of her chest and abdomen. This man is also one of the best.

There are also three necklaces made of crystal and agate hanging around her neck, with bursts of magical waves glowing on them.

The sorceress' name is Keira Metz, and to put it simply, she will be one of the sorceresses who will know Geralt well in the future. Her strength is not bad. After more than half of the senior warlocks in the Northern Kingdom are killed or injured, she will be invited to be one of the founders of a new warlock organization.

It's just because her strength is not top-notch, so she will often suffer in the future, but even so, she still maintains her arrogance at all times.

"Are you the 'Lion', Lann of Cintra?" Keira smiled slightly, and raised her chin involuntarily, "Triss is my precious friend, thank you for saving her."

Keira and Triss are both royal advisors to the King of Temeria, and both are women. Triss is not the kind of character who likes to be jealous. She is cheerful and lively like a flame, and she can always make friends.

Lann smiled slightly when he saw Keira's posture, and signaled Colgrim, who had already drawn his sword, to stay calm and walked towards Keira step by step.

A scent of perfume that can only be found in the court suddenly hits the face, it smells like a mixture of birch and rose. And as Lan got closer, the scent became stronger and stronger.

Keira didn't know what Lane was going to do, but she didn't take a step back, so she was petite and raised her chin higher and higher as the tall and heroic Lann kept approaching.

Only this time, it was not arrogance that raised the chin, but height.

Seeing Keira's slightly embarrassed expression, Lan nodded in satisfaction, and took the other's soft hand and was about to perform a knight's salute: "Nice meeting, ma'am. I'm Lan Lannister Ryan..."

The door of the room was suddenly knocked open with a "bang", and Milva jumped in. Behind her was House who was a step behind because of his full plate armor.

"Lord Earl, I just heard the sound of wind in the room, it seems to be a portal, did you..."

House, who was often in contact with spellcasters by Lane's side, was already familiar with the portal, but the scene of Lane standing with a female sorceress whom he had never seen before, looking at each other and holding hands just one step apart made him feel strange again.

Well, in a sense, it is not unfamiliar, and it is also quite familiar. There should be more scenes like this in the Earl's life.

House hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, pulling the wide-eyed Mirva to exit while apologizing.

Lann gave him a helpless look: "If you come in, stay here. Since you want to protect me, then don't go too far. Just pour a glass of wine for this Temerian royal advisor. She is Terri Silk's partner."

After giving House instructions, Lan turned around again, forgetting what he was going to do after being interrupted so much.

"You are introducing yourself, and you are about to kiss the back of the lady's hand." The snake demon hunter reminded from behind.

Oh yes yes yes.

Lan turned around and put on a social smile again, bending over as he introduced himself: "I'm Lan Lannister Ray Allen, and I'm called the Lion of Cintra."

Lane lowered his head and kissed his thumb. But the tip of his nose still slightly touched the back of the sorceress's hand, and his warm breath caressed the smooth skin, causing Kaila Metz to purse her lips slightly.

She enjoyed the sense of respect reflected in this knightly etiquette, and soon forgot the embarrassment and embarrassment of looking up at Lann just now. After Lann straightened up, she lifted her chin slightly again, and said with a smile:

"I'm Keira Metz, apparently you know I'm Temeria's royal advisor. Thanks again for saving Triss."

"Of course I know about you." Lan said with a smile, "Triss often mentioned to me that there is a very good companion who not only has strong magical power, but also is beautiful."

The two chatted non-stop here, and Milva snatched House's glass filled with wine, and went straight to give it to the sorceress.

Keira, whose real age was much older than her appearance, looked at the female archer with a tight face, smiled jokingly, turned her head and said to Lan:

"I really hope to have a chance to have a good chat with you, but today I came here with a mission: His Majesty Foltest heard that you came near Vizima, and he is ordering his servants to receive you; it just so happens that he is at this time Heard about the absurd things that happened in White Orchard recently, so he sent me to check the situation first."

"If you can, please tell me: where is Ignatius Virires?"

When saying this, Keira Metz repositioned herself back to the seat of Temeria's royal advisor, Lane gestured to House, and then said:

"Sir Virireth was intact. In fact, no one was killed during the whole process, including the beekeeper who offended me. I am not a barbaric Nilfgaardian. In terms of blood, Temeria and I are also Blood relatives, so I don't want to make everyone unhappy."

House also took a step forward and added for his own earl: "Ms. Metz, if you are looking for Sir Willis, you can come with me directly. He is sleeping peacefully in his bedroom because he was frightened."

Hearing this, Keira Metz's expression softened.

"Then I understand. You must have made such a big commotion because you wanted to see the king."

Seeing Lan En's smiling and silent expression, Keira waved her hands and was about to open the portal.

House seemed to have anticipated this scene, so he hurriedly took a step forward and deliberately said: "Ma'am, are you going to let the Earl go through the portal to Vizima alone? This is not in line with etiquette, and it is not decent!"

Lan En's slightly pale face immediately began to bleed because of the emergency of the portal, and he nodded: "My soldiers are still here, and I have no reason to abandon them. And forty cavalry are in the White Orchard. The lord here is also not good, right?"

Keira Metz paused thoughtfully, affirming Lane's statement.

"Then I will go back to the palace to explain to the king what happened here. You can leave immediately, can you? The king is in a hurry."

Lan En had nothing to do, nodded in agreement.

House called a few soldiers to carry out the White Orchard lord who had just been infused with narcotic wine. Keira Metz rolled her eyes at the "unscathed" Sir, and asked Lane for two more Valerie The guards of the Si family carried the Jazz through the portal together, and returned to Vizima first.

After getting the news of the king's summoning, Lann had no intention of staying here anymore. His original purpose was to see the king. So he ordered the cavalry to set off immediately.

Colgrim still wanted to follow up, but was declined by Lane: "You have a mission, and there is no reason for me to ask you to help at this time. When you have completed your responsibilities, I will welcome you in Sintra anytime." .”

You are welcome, and the whole school of snakes you bring with you.

Colgrim didn't keep up with Lane's team anymore, but he didn't intend to stay in the White Orchard, a place where he was always uncomfortable, and prepared to leave.

But at the entrance of Baiguoyuan Village, he saw a familiar figure, a small boy.

Leo, the young man who delivered food to the Snake Demon Hunter out of curiosity in the prison, was leaning against the road sign at the entrance of the village, drowsy.

"I'm getting more and more curious about your parents. They actually let you stay at the gate of the village like a kid. Don't tell me you are waiting for me, kid."

The vicious voice came from behind, making Leo jump up in fright. He looked behind in a panic, and his eyes immediately met the emotionless amber vertical pupil.

Not cat eyes at all, but snakes. The young Leo took two steps back, obviously a little scared of the demon hunter who had left the cage, but thinking of today's purpose, he summoned up the courage to puff up his chest again.

"No... that's right, I'm here to find you!"

Seeing the witcher lift his chin, the boy motioned for him to continue, so he took out a small cloth pocket from his arms: "That poet named Dan once sang that the witcher will accept commissions, this one won't." Wrong. I want to ask you to help find York Joan, he is my best friend..."

"We only accept commissions to hunt monsters, and I go one step further, hunting not only monsters." Colgrim said blankly, "And why should I go to the boy who almost killed me?"

Leo seemed to be frightened by the Snake Demon Hunter, but he still stubbornly handed over the small cloth pocket: "I have money, and I will send you a commission, so you are going to help me find him."

Colgrim looked at the trembling hand of the little boy holding the little cloth pocket, was silent for a while, shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, after all, you've already paid for it."

Leo was confused by what the demon hunter said, but the other party seemed to agree to his commission, which made him extremely happy. And it seemed that he didn't intend to ask for his little cloth pocket after hearing what the other party said, which made him even happier.

However, in the next second, he felt that the small cloth pocket was snatched from his hands.

"But because this is a very difficult task, you have to pay more."

Leo wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction. Colgrim opened the shriveled little cloth pocket and looked. There were only two Oren, one Krona, and a few shiny stones that only children would treasure. .

"Okay, that's enough." The demon hunter nodded, "I will accept your commission."

"But you can't follow me, I will find you when I have news."

Leo was in a hurry. He expected that adventure with the demon hunter should be the service he deserved after paying the money.

The boy was about to argue with the witcher for a few more words, but the other party turned around and left, deftly like a snake, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.