Chapter 1031 1013 Position Transfer

Chapter 1031 1013. Positioning transfer

Not long after Triss slowly opened the portal, a holy pure white figure with a crackling sound of electric arcs also rushed over from a distance like an illusion.

This place is not far from the village outside Novigrad. There are farmers bending over to cultivate large tracts of cultivated farmland.

The movement of the unicorn suddenly scared them.

They shouted loudly, then threw down the farm tools in their hands, dragged their straw hats or cloth hats on their heads and ran away.

Escape as soon as you encounter abnormal situations-this is the necessary common sense for civilians in the magical Middle Ages to survive.

This is a world that is very unfriendly to ordinary people, even demon hunters.

There are griffins on the high mountains in the wild. Going out to the fields at noon may encounter dancing daytime spirits, and going to the waterside may encounter groups of water ghosts and swamp witches.

So a house and a solid door on the house are the safest places for farmers.

When the Qilin landed beside Lan En, the big face of the feline rubbed against the demon hunter, and pushed the flannel ball onto his back.

The farmer's scream had already reached the village.

The villagers subconsciously closed the door first, and then carefully looked out from the cracks in the wooden boards.

In the end, they only saw a circle of portals suspended in the air in front of Triss.

There was also a roar caused by the pressure and air flow on both sides of the portal.

"Damn, opening a portal at the entrance of the village in broad daylight, is this sorceress in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Jack and his gang are a bunch of cowards. They look at a sorceress opening a portal as if they saw a ghost or a devil. They have no knowledge."

The villagers seemed to think that it was Triss's opening of the portal that scared the men who were doing farm work.

Low-pitched complaints came from all directions, but they only complained a few words, then reopened the door of the house and went about their daily activities.

However, when they passed by, they would still look at the portal opened by Triss with taboo eyes. And they would avoid it from a distance, as if they would be cursed if they approached it.

Magic and mages have no good reputation in the hearts of ordinary people.

"Wait, what is this?"

Triss was originally maintaining the portal normally, but after a moment, she murmured with a little doubt.

"What's wrong?"

Lan asked softly.

"No, nothing." Triss shook her head, and the red hair braided on her forehead swayed by her cheeks.

"I originally set the destination in the city of Gos Velen, but it should be Tissaya? She moved the destination to the school."

Lan looked at Triss with a knowing expression, and Triss responded with a teasing smile without avoiding it.

This guy set the destination in the city instead of the college, probably because he wanted to enjoy a few more days with Lan in the hotel in the city.

The demon hunter smacked his lips and dragged the unicorn into the portal.

The sorceress's lust and openness always made him feel overwhelmed at some times.

"Hi Lu Lu!"

The unicorn's hooves resisted entering the portal on the dirt road in the countryside.

Unfortunately, under Lan En's dragging, even though the ground had been plowed into several gullies, its body kept moving towards the portal.

'No. If you had told me it was a portal earlier, I wouldn't have come! I'll run back by myself! '

The spirits of the ancient dragon of the New World and the demon hunter were communicating.

Compared to running, which it was naturally good at, it was very reluctant to enter the portal.

But then, Lan En didn't indulge it at all, and pulled the unicorn's neck into it.

"Hi Lu Lu!"

'Wait a minute! Wait! What's wrong with this strength? ! I asked you what's wrong? ! '

'Why are you so powerful again? Why? What did you eat? Explain it to me! ’

The Qilin was like a husky who didn’t want to go home after having too much fun. After feeling that Lan En’s strength had increased significantly again, he angrily rebuked this guy for running away without telling him.

However, although the ancient dragons of the New World are strong, their weight is not large.

The Qilin is very young, and its body size has not even developed to the average of the race. It weighs about two tons but less than three tons.

With Lan En now implanted with the [tendon coil], the ancient dragon was pulled in violently.

The fluffy ball was originally pushing the horse’s legs hard from behind, but was thrown in with it.

The kitten in the air was waving its claws and teeth.

Lan En also took a deep breath, then covered his face with his hands and stepped forward.

——

“Woo.”

Lan En felt a little nauseous with his physical condition.

The Elu cat and the ancient dragon next to him were even staggering when they walked crookedly.

Although the mages’ portals have been used several times, they always feel that this dizziness is hard to adapt to.

But the difference between Lan and Geralt is that he knows that this is the direction of technology development. Although there are still some "little" side effects now, he can't abandon it just because he likes it.

The landing point of the portal is an empty room. There are no books or other small objects, and no furniture.

There is only a base with a magic circle painted on it, and wooden carvings on the wall.

These are all designed specifically to cope with the changes in air pressure caused by the portal.

Above his head is a large round and gorgeous chandelier, and the candlelight on it does not move in the whistling wind, which is obviously magical.

The sound of high heels stepping on the high-end wooden floor sounded in front of Lan En's eyes, and Tissaya walked up to Lan En.

"How does it feel?"

As she spoke, the Archmage skillfully unleashed several floating spells in a row. She lifted up the crooked El Cat and Cologne and put them on the floor, allowing them to try to regain their balance.

Lan En smoothed his chest and suppressed the feeling of vomiting. At the same time, he waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

The wind pressure caused by the portal gradually subsided, and finally disappeared. The last person to come over was Triss.

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do by setting the coordinates in the city outside the academy, Triss."

Tisaya spoke in a helpless tone, but her expression was calm and rigorous from beginning to end, which made her appear to have an ascetic beauty.

"You two went to bed. You feel good, but..."

"But don't be too indulgent." Triss spread her hands and smiled, "Tissaya, you have been saying this since you taught me."

Tisaya shook her head: "But obviously, few of you listened, Yennefer, Margarita, you"

"Ugh~ How about we get down to business?"

Before Lan En could suppress the feeling of vomiting in his chest, he quickly jumped into the topic.

"You must have something to do after you move Triss's portal coordinates in, right?"

Tisaya did not say anything immediately. Instead, she crossed her arms and held up the weight of her chest with her forearms. At the same time, she raised one hand to hold her chin and tilted her head to look at the young demon hunter.

“A cop-out but really cute.”

"What the hell?" Lan En waved his hand angrily.

But Triss stood next to Tisaya and chuckled.

"It's just because he's so cute that I want to get a room with him in the pub. It's best if we can stay out of the house for the whole summer."

Seeing Lan En start to curl his lips, Tisaya and Triss gave up teasing him.

"I transferred you directly to the academy this time because there is an operation and I think you are the only one capable of it."

Tissaya said calmly, while leading the way towards the teleportation room.

"Surgery?" Lan En asked doubtfully.

At the same time, he waved his hand and motioned for the El Cat and Qilin behind to play by themselves.

The two of them are now familiar with the structure of the academy, and even Qilin's lightning-fast and noble and elegant figure has set off something like a legend of the academy among the female apprentices in Aretuza.

The three people came out of the teleportation room and began to move in the luxurious and quiet corridors of the academy.

It's class time now, and the apprentices are all in the upper classroom.

"I have to do the surgery. What? Who is the patient?"

Lan En guessed as he walked. He took off the hooded cloak he wore when walking outside and smoothed his hair.

"That shouldn't be the case. I remember that I didn't publish any famous papers or treatment examples on surgery."

"No, not an official, not a noble, not a wealthy businessman."

Tissaya led the way without looking back, and responded with her mouth at the same time.

"It's an old mage. He has had heart problems for a long time and usually relies on elixirs and amulets to survive. Now he has heard about the progress of the crystal cultivation project and wants to solve the problem once and for all."

"An old mage with a heart disease?" Triss, who was following behind, seemed to suddenly think of something. She widened her eyes and walked a few steps forward to reach Tisaya.

"Is it Archmage Hen Gedimitis?"

"who?"

Lan En didn't react at first, but then, Mentos marked an arrow on his retina, and pointed at a distant-looking oil painting on the side wall of the corridor.

As they turned left and right, Tisaya led them from the teleportation room through the glorious corridors of Arethusa Academy.

——An exhibition corridor that records the development process and important nodes of magic with paintings and text introductions.

On the painting pointed by Mentos, two tall and handsome mages were casting magic on a group of bewildered children, while the parents of these children watched worriedly from behind.

The caption below the painting reads: "Identification of the Chosen One."

Among the descendants of the "first landing" of humans on this continent, Jan Becker and Jan Battista were the first ones to discover the magic of chaos, and they are identifying children with magical talents. , and hope to cultivate them.

The tip of Mentos's arrow was pointing at one of the children.

The boy's name was Gerhard of Elle, and time has passed and his name is now Hen Gedimitis.