Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"So, while I was fighting that bastard, you were sleeping with the Fairy of the Lake?"

"Hey, don't be so rude... well, I'll admit it. That's true. But not of my own accord."

Geralt sneered: "Ha, every man would say that. They pulled me in! I don't want to go in! Now see what position you have to laugh at me for spending money!"

He Shenyan scratched his face dejectedly. He raised his collar high to cover the bruises on his neck. The performance of the fairy in the lake reminded him of a sentence, called full and warm thoughts... The last two words will not be typed out.

In short, it doesn't feel good to be forced to come again, even if the other person is beautiful and the experience is really good - it's hard to say whether he has the idea of ​​doing it again. But even if there is, this time he has to take the initiative.

They were sitting in Kyle Morhan's hall, and Anderson and his mother were chatting outside on the city walls, where the sun was the best. Vesemir is busy in the kitchen.

Yep, after so much. Verya decided to temporarily give up her position - don't get me wrong, she didn't want to give up her career for the sake of her children, but decided to come to Kyle Mohan to see for herself how her children were doing here. And then there's a book to be written to reverse the stereotype about witchers.

Who called Anderson a witcher?

Geralt was covered in injuries, and he strongly urged the mage not to give him any healing spells this time, in his words: "This is proof that you have abandoned me! I will keep them and let them grow on their own, so that in the future Every time you see my scar, you remember what the **** you were doing that night!"

"Speaking of which, what about your students?" Geralt asked suddenly.

"In practice, there is a projection I left in the tower, which can answer many of her questions."

"I feel like your teacher is a little irresponsible."

"Come on, Geralt. Are you a mage? Don't you just stop judging the way I teach my students..."

In the face of the mage's sharp words, Geralt pointed to the bandage on his body without changing his face.

He Shenyan lost his temper in an instant: "Damn! Can you stop mentioning this?!"

"Unless you stop calling me the Water Ghost Slayer."

The mage was silent for a while, and he said, "...you should continue to mention it."

This time, it was Geralt's turn to lose his temper: "Damn it! Would you rather expose my shortcomings to me than not call me that **** nickname?!"

The shouting of the two attracted Vesemir, but he didn't lose his temper at He Shenyan at all, but walked out of the kitchen, pointed at Geralt and said, "If you still want to eat tonight, give it to him. Be quiet! I can't stand your loud voice with my old bones!"

Vesemir's sudden upheaval gave Geralt a moment's pause, and his mouth had mentioned at least twenty times this morning about the mage dropping him. Taking this opportunity, He Shenyan originally planned to open the portal and go directly back to the Mage Tower to hide from him for a while, but he did not expect another uninvited guest to suddenly appear.

In the water storage bucket in the hall, the fairy in the lake that He Shenyan was very familiar with appeared again. It's just that compared to the last time, she was dressed a lot more decently. Not only is she wearing a white dress, but there is also a wreath with a fragrant fragrance on her head.

"Hello, Mage." She walked out of the bucket with a smile, leaving a row of wet footprints on the ground. Walking gracefully, she came to sit beside the mage.

Geralt looked at her, then at the judge, and said, "...I thought it would be more grand for a goddess to appear."

He Shenyan was expressionless, he did not speak. The Fairy of the Lake put her arm on him with a smile, and said casually, "If you want, I can do it too. How are you, Geralt of Rivia."

"You know me?"

"Of course, I've been following you for a long time. In other words, I've been paying attention to all the virtuous people in the world. Originally, I wanted to give you a sword... It's a pity that someone took the lead." She said, consciously or unintentionally. Glancing at the mage.

Geralt replied with a stern look on his face: "I have two hands, goddess. So I can use two swords."

The Fairy of the Lake laughed. "You're funny, Geralt."

The mage had to say, "What's the matter with you coming to me?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" She deliberately made a resentful look, and He Shenyan felt her temples protrude. He hasn't felt this way in a long time, but he's really not good at dealing with people of this nature.

"Just say something."

"Did you pick up a girl when you first came to this world?" The fairy in the lake suddenly stopped smiling. She stared at He Shenyan and said.

Under her gaze, He Shenyan nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Very good, can you give her to me?"

"I need to know why you need her first, and secondly, is she related to you?"

The fairy in the lake laughed again, and Geralt, who was on the side, couldn't take his eyes off her. She said, "You can wake her up and let her speak for herself."

He Shenyan opened the magic backpack, and the silver-haired girl who was sleeping in the pocket dimension was lifted by his mental tentacles and brought out. Geralt raised his eyebrows, and he gave the mage a look of "I didn't expect you to play well", and got a helpless glance from the latter.

Putting the silver-haired **** the table, he asked, "How to wake her up?"

The fairy in the lake didn't say a word~www.novelmt.com~ She just stretched out her right hand and gently pushed the girl. A silver light flashed by, and she, who had been sleeping no matter what happened before, woke up next time. She stretched out, her long silver hair was windless and automatic, and she floated up and braided herself into a high ponytail at the back of her head.

The girl stretched out Bai Chuan's little hand and shook hands with He Shenyan. She smiled contentedly: "Thank you for your help these days, sir! I have to say that you are indeed a kind person."

She saw the fairy in the lake beside her again, her eyes lit up, she rushed over immediately, hugged her and said, "Auntie! Long time no see!"

Her body was torn down expressionlessly by the fairy in the lake and was thrown aside. "Give you a chance to start over," she said.

"Sister! Long time no see!"

The speed at which the fairy in the lake changed her face surprised the two men beside her, full of sighs. She immediately put on a friendly smile, and even reddened her eyes, hugged the girl in her arms and stroked her head, and said lovingly, "I'm finally back... it's good to be back, it's good to be back. "

If you don't look at the antecedents, she looks like a kind mother.