Time quietly came to mid-September 1262.

Roy was in the city of Noah for another month.

During this period, alchemist Kalkstan overcomes a difficulty in improving the grass trial that has plagued Rita Nied for a long time.

If this research efficiency is maintained, in the first half of next year, the reserve witch hunter apprentices will be able to use new universal prodrugs to further improve the survival rate of trials, and there is no need to worry about which school of green grass decoction medicine to choose in the future.

The "Advanced Vampire Decoction" project involving Resor and Kaiyan is also in progress. After the two of them finish their teaching work every day, they will immediately go to the laboratory at the Temple Island and work with the alchemist until the early morning.

However, the high-sucking body is full of secrets... Blood, organs, mutant tissues, each part is an extremely complex "maze", which requires a lot of time to analyze and characterize, and there will be no big progress in the short term.

During this month, Cohen gave everyone a surprise.

The "old boy" of the Griffin studies out of love and returns to the state of being inseparable from the first love with Igsenna.

For gratitude and some other reasons, he agreed to Roy's request and would make a special trip to Gaowen's House every afternoon to teach the skills of the witch hunters' double seals.

No one can resist the temptation of the Griffon Sect's secret technique...

All the ten witch hunters who stayed at school, including Roy, were addicted to it.

This secret technique of two-hand spell casting does not focus on talent, but only looks at the proficiency of the Seal...

Seret, Visemille, Geralt learns the fastest...

Roy, who has outstanding elemental talent and low skill level, has become the one who is dragging his back, and is often ruthlessly ridiculed by Lambert.

A month later, he barely mastered the two-handed spell casting techniques of seven magic seals... The secret technique of the Griffon School was upgraded from lv5 to lv6.

The power of releasing magic seal with both hands is twice as powerful as that of one hand, but the magic power consumed has also increased from 20 points to 40 points.

Moreover, the release speed is much slower than the one-handed printing. If it is used for actual combat, Roy is still a lot short of time.

...

At this time, it has been two months since Dandrien and Oaks headed to Toustente.

But they had no news, and seemed to be completely addicted to the gentle land of a foreign country, and everyone felt vaguely worried.

...

Another morning, black marshmallow-like cumulonimbus clouds hung in the gloomy sky.

The weeping willows stained with dew moisture gently brushed across their cheeks.

Roy and Geralt stood in the yard of Gowan House, dressed in an unusual manner - a blue round-neck tunic with an alligator belt and red tight trousers wearing long boots.

Weapons and pendants are collected and carefully cut and paste repairs are carefully arranged.

Ignoring the color of the pupils, they are two little nobles, and they maintain a better figure than other nobles who are addicted to alcohol and women.

The sorcerer was stuffing a disposable portal into Roy's hand, biting his ear and explaining what to do.

Roy nodded from time to time, as if he was attentive, but other images flashed through his mind.

This month.

Tris contacted him twice through Qianlijing, according to his strict regulations from 1:00 to 5:00 every afternoon - it is impossible to have any intersection with Coral.

The medicinal effect of Mandela was completely gone, and Tris' tone and expression finally returned to normal, just like a chat between friends, talking about the recent situation and Vigima's changes - the news that Princess Yada received from somewhere, warning Fultest of Nifgaard's threat.

Meanwhile, Kayla Metz submitted Grufeld's diary.

A two-pronged approach finally attracted the attention of King Temolia. After discussing with the Royal Parliament, he made a decision for the first time - to send scouts to Mount Amel to explore the reality of the Southern Empire...

This gave Roy a surprise.

However, it is still unknown whether Temolia will eventually intervene in this battle.

...

Three wolf sect witch hunters blocked Geralt.

"Seriously, man," Lambert said with a serious look on his face, "Take me to Sintra, if that old woman dares to object, we will secretly lead the little princess back to Novigre!"

"Anyway, according to Roy's prediction, that small country will not last long before it will perish... Don't worry about offending it!"

Escar shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "Carance's Sintra is destined to perish. You still forcibly abduct someone's granddaughter?"

"We don't have to play tricks with a poor old woman. There must be a more gentle way!"

Eskal recalled the origin of the terrible scar on his face and said with deep emotion, "You must never force the son of fate... Otherwise, you will be severely punished by fate!"

"Didn't you hear Geralt say? That old woman is like a stone in the toilet... Let's make a bet, just bet on all the entertainment this month, whoever loses will pay the bill - I bet Carranser will never hand over Cialis!"

"What were you planning?" Visemir glanced at his eldest disciple.

He only recently heard that this guy has a daughter of fate.

Geralt has been covering up tightly for so many years and has never revealed it to his companions.

The white wolf's eyes turned to the open space beside the fence wall of Gaowen's house.

A group of dwarves recommended by butcher Cliver were waving hammers and shovels there, using wood to build houses to prepare for the expansion of students in the coming year.

The prototypes of the three houses can be seen faintly.

"I discussed with Roy that we will see Karanser first... We know her future miserable end, but we do not remind us, and we will definitely be criticized by Cialis in the future."

"I can only go to him and I for this trip. If there are too many people, it will cause unnecessary vigilance!"

The white wolf looked at the dim sky, stretched out his right hand and touched it in the air. There was no wind and it seemed a little stuffy. The environment became extremely depressing, making a suffocating feeling surge in his chest.

"We should almost set off, or the heavy rain will fall."

"Boom!"

The yard of Gaowen’s house is filled with wind!

A square door inlaid with gold edges emerged from the void.

A group of children lay beside the window and looked around.

The two waved their hands and jumped into the portal one by one.

...

After almost three seconds of dizziness.

Two witch hunters opened their eyes and suddenly entered a luxurious room with velvet beds, luxurious dressing mirrors, a bunch of colorful lipsticks, and amazingly large wardrobes.

"Vomit..." Geralt bent over and supported his knee and retching, recovering slightly from the intense discomfort of teleportation, looking around, and asking in admiration, "How many safe houses does Rita Need have?"

Roy pulled the black hair from his forehead to his ears, put on sunglasses, and comforted the Golfen Harrier in his hood. "As far as I know, Yennefa has many safe houses."

“It’s also used to date often.”

"Stop it in time! The prophecy can't be used on the right path? Don't always mention her to me, and set off quickly!"

...

The streets of Sintra are extremely spacious, and the hard bluestone roads are no less than those of Noucheng. The surrounding buildings are simple and atmospheric, and the walls of the houses are built with distinctive stones and are both tall and thick, and there are no unnecessary patterns on the windows of the houses.

The refreshing sea breeze carrying the smell of sea salt blows from the west.

Two witch hunters walked across the long street and looked around.

Because they are adjacent to the sea and maintain good alliances with the Skeliger Islands on the sea, the people of Sintra are more or less infected with the tough atmosphere of the islanders. Men with headscarves and sleeveless short clothes can be seen everywhere, with two big arms exposed, and their cheeks are roughly sharpened by the sea breeze, and they are red.

There is also a woman with tall chests and carefree.

They walked towards the magnificent castle directly north of Sintra City, on the lonely cliff on the coast.

I found some unusual things along the way.

Compared to the past, there were surprisingly many fully armed soldiers in the streets and alleys at this time. They walked across the long street with armor "clicking" and patrolling repeatedly, with their eyes alert, as if they were protecting some important person.

Later, the two discovered the reason when they observed the suspension bridge on the moat outside the gate of Sintra Castle.

There are numerous flags hanging on both sides of the suspension bridge. The flags flutter under the sea breeze, but the extended pattern is not Sintra’s blue-bottomed three-little flag—

Soden's regular octagonal ruby ​​flag, Viden's black and yellow square interwoven flag, Bruger's green background white cross flag... and even Leria and Livia, Toustente's flag...

"So Sintra's alliance meeting has not been completed yet?" Roy looked at the row of soldiers with long halberds in front of the gate thoughtfully, "We have to find a way to get in."
Chapter completed!