Chapter 209 Conditions for joining the Wolf Sect

Author: Panda's Big Wooden House

Chapter 209 Conditions for joining the Wolf Sect

Before Jeron and Lann appeared, when Kelda was unwilling to leave Kelsieren, Coen could be said to be the only remaining Griffin School demon hunter on the continent.

Naturally, when Cohen was traveling to the mainland, Kelda also used good things for children. The old demon hunter almost equipped Cohen with a suit of armor, sword oil, bombs, potions and other equipment, but because Cohen did not have the same [inventory] as Lann, he could not install too much.

This naturally includes [Griffin School Contact Notes].

"I don't communicate much with my teacher normally. So I know that once he contacts me, something big must have happened." Cohen smiled, "but I didn't expect that this time it would be such a big thing - relying on the entire country of Sintra to revive the Griffon School and even the Demon Hunter Cult. This is really..."

Cohen raised his head and sighed: "It's really unimaginable."

"I have heard of your rumors earlier, Lane, but you were not a 'lien' at that time. Your poems and songs can be heard in any big city in the north. People think that you will become the number one knight in the north in the future. Unfortunately, the news of your death came out a few months later. After a while, the news became more and more outrageous."

These outrageous rumors should refer to what "the return of the dead" and "the three lion flags give power".

Cohen said with an incredible expression: "But the most outrageous news was brought by Xili. She told me that you are also a witch hunter in the Griffon School, which really scared me at that time."

Lane got up and turned around his room, and found a pot of fresh water in the bedside table. It was obvious that the room had prepared all his life needs.

He poured himself a glass of water, then gave Cohen another cup, which attracted his companions to thank him.

"I heard that Xiri is also receiving your sword instruction recently? How is she?" Lann asked. "In a few years, she will become the queen of Sintra, and the plan for revival will still fall on her."

"She is very good. She is very hardworking, kind, and sensible, and makes people feel distressed." Cohen replied.

Lane covered her lips with a cup: "Would you like to help her?"

Cohen did not answer positively, but turned around and looked straight into Lann's eyes.

After three breaths, he smiled.

"Lann, you don't have to test me like this. Everyone knows that Sintra is yours now, even if Cialis grows up, she will definitely listen to you; and to revive the Witch Hunter Cult, the main pusher will surely be you who have united multiple schools."

"And if you want a definite answer, then - I'm willing." Cohen drank the cup of water that Lane handed over and made a drinking momentum. "I'm willing whether it's fighting for the North or the Warriors' Cult."

In the original novel, Cohen can be said to be the most special demon hunter. This "special" does not refer to his power, his origin, or his views on his three views.

On the original timeline, North and Niphgad would have many conflicts in the future. In a battle of the North and South that could be called a decisive battle, Cohen, as a witch hunter, voluntarily joined the army to fight to defend the North and eventually died on the battlefield.

Koen's martial arts and character made everyone who came into contact with him praise him. After his death, his body was even snatched back by his comrades and taken to the hospital for treatment. At that time, the Shani, who was thrown in the cattle castle to learn medical skills, and the half-ling "rust" of the half-ling. When the doctor announced that Koen was dead, his comrades almost took their anger for the doctors because they could not accept the reality.

Not to mention being a witch hunter, even as a soldier or a knight, Cohen's character is one of the best. Lan En would never ask for the support of such a companion.

Lane smiled brightly: "I'm so glad you've joined."

The two hands were tightly held together, and Lane finally had another griffin beside him.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, Lane suddenly thought of something.

"Corn, Master Kelda is not willing to run around, right? He seems to be just wandering around Covell. My teacher is even more exaggerated and he is not willing to leave Kel Siren."

"Do you think there is a way to trick the two of them?"

Cohen fell into deep thought when he heard this.

"Master Jeron? I haven't returned to Kyle Siren and have never seen him. But this is indeed a problem... I have tried many times to persuade the teacher to go out for a relaxation, but he refused."

Pulling himself out of his memories, Cohen's expression became solemn: "I think we can plan this issue well."

"Of course." Lane nodded, and the hands he and Cohen held tighter.

These two griffins will definitely be able to match.

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For the rest of the day, Lane stayed in the room to discuss with Cohen. The two griffin witch hunters had already heard of each other's names, but they had never seen each other's true appearance.

I finally met at this time, and it felt a bit like I wish I had met too late.

Their topics are also diverse: griffin tactics about the fusion of sword skills of the French and Seal, specific plans for the reconstruction and revival of the Griffin School, fooling...wrong, it is a specific plan to persuade the mentor to go down the mountain, etc.

It was not until the sun set that the thick golden color dyed the snow in the mountains into warm colors, and their conversation ended with unfulfilled satisfaction.

Because all the witch hunters who went out have returned.

There are many prey in the mountains. In addition to the common snow rabbits and squirrels, you can even see snow wolf, brown bear and even fork-tailed dragon.

For a meal, the witch hunter would definitely not provoke the fork-tailed dragon, but they did carry a bear back. Add some moss and mushrooms from the snow to a great dinner.

"The Wolf Sect is very hospitable, and everyone here is good guys." Cohen took the initiative to say to Lane, "They welcome the witch hunters from other schools to Kelmohan to spend the winter. Although to this day, it seems that only the griffins and the snakes you brought here."

Lane smiled.

The firewood was quickly thrown into the stove, and the grill and hot pot were also raised. The aroma of soup and barbecue then filled the castle, announcing the beginning of dinner.

A long table that was enough to accommodate twenty people was placed in the center of the hall. The Wolf Sect had not received so many guests at the same time for a long time.

The main seat of the dining table was Visemir, and Lane and Xiri sat near him. As for the others, the seats were chaotic, and the Wolfs didn't care about this at all. In fact, if it weren't for the guests, they wouldn't use the table for dinner.

Lane saw Tris, and the sorcerer smiled sweetly at him. Seeing that Cili kept holding Lane's hand, she thought about it but still couldn't get it.

Visemir raised his glass and proposed to kick off the dinner: "So first, let us thank the young man for the prey he brought."

Everyone stood up very cooperatively and raised the cups of different shapes in their hands high above their heads with a ritual sense.

The witch hunters drank it all, and the sorcerers sipped it, and Cili was not allowed to drink it.

"I haven't seem to introduce you to our wolf sect guys?"

Faced with Visemir's question, Lane smiled and said, "Although it's strange to say that, I'm still a little familiar with you."

Visemir raised his eyebrows: "It's that... the ancient blood right? I don't know much about this, but it seems to give you the physique of the Demon Source, and the Demon Source has certain predictive abilities. - During this period, Xiri has fully demonstrated this skill for us."

"You can understand that." Lane smiled.

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The four people of the Wolf Sect were so familiar to the players in their previous lives that they could not be more familiar with each other. And they were the same name as their school - "Wolf". They unexpectedly united and could die for their recognized brothers.

Geralt, among the four, had known each other for a long time. He was sitting at the end of the table, and in order to sit back with Yennefa, Yennefa didn't seem to want to be too close to other witch hunters.

Seeing Lan's gaze, the white wolf nodded at him:

"I'm glad to see you again, Lane."

"So too, Geralt."

The second is Visemir. An old witch hunter who has really gray hair due to his age. Few people can tell him his age with certainty, even himself.

When discussing the title of "The Strongest Demon Hunter" in my previous life, many people would nominate Visemir. At least Lann knew that Visemir could use the [Ignefa Seal] to melt the frozen winter lake a hundred years ago, which was something that Lann could do when he first awakened the ancient blood.

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There is no need to introduce yourself again with Visemir. Lane turned her gaze back and looked at a man with a scary scarred face.

Half-length hair with a middle part, wearing a red striped rivet jacket, saw Lann's sight, he took the initiative to raise his glass: "For the first time meeting, Lann of Sintra. I am Escar."

Eskal, a calm and calm warrior, is more like Geralt, who lives less dramatic, a more "standard" witch hunter. He is strong and can fight multiple heavy armored warriors with swords alone; he is experienced and can hunt monsters that are difficult to hunt in ordinary military squads such as Fork Tail Dragons alone.

It is said that he once had an unexpected son, and he was also a royal princess. However, unlike Geralt's Ciri, Eskal did not bring his unexpected son back in the end.

"I'm glad to know you, Eskal." Lann clinked his glasses with the calm witch hunter and drank it all.

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As for the last member of the Wolf Sect, he shouted before Lane could speak: "Okay, okay, I'm the last person asked, I can't wait. So before you see it, I'll come and greet you. Let's finish the process quickly and start dinner?"

The man's words were very rude, but Lane still smiled indifferently: "I'm glad to meet you for the first time, Lambert."

Lambert was wearing a black jacket, a small flat head, and a scar on his face.

He was very handsome, although he was still not as good as Lane, but he was comparable to Geralt. However, his appearance and Geralt were not the same style. Geralt was a vicissitudes of hormonal uncle, while Lambert had a bit of the slutty and wandering swordsman.

Lambert's personality is quite bad, which comes from his rejection of his identity as a witch hunter. However, he has deep feelings for his fellow witch hunters. Although he speaks as a sarcastic person, he is willing to die for anyone in the school.

Such a personality and this appearance make it a bit like the protagonist of a romance novel.

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"Okay, OK, I'm very happy to know you, too, because you're finally here, Lane of Sintra." Lambert muttered, clinking glasses with Lane and drinking.

When Cialis saw Lambert's attitude, he wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction. Lambert said "Ha" and was quite interested in showing his big eyes to the little girl. The two of them played the game of staring with their eyes from the air.

Wisermere shook his head, not knowing how to evaluate the two children of the older and younger. Everyone whispered while eating. Geralt and Escal had a lot of interest to chat with the Snake Sect. They were full of curiosity about this school from the south.

And Visemir raised his glass to Lanen again: "I want to thank you Lanen, really."

"Hmm?" Lann showed an unexpected expression, "for what?"

Visemill took a sip of wine and slowly spit out a name:

“Minole.”

The dining table where we were communicating immediately lowered twice, and everyone's speech speed couldn't help but slow down and began to be absent-minded.

Xiri and Lambert, who were playing the staring game, no longer insisted on turning their eyes to each other, but slowly moved towards the main seat.

Wisemir sighed, facing everyone's eyes, his face did not blush or beating. After all, the shamelessness created in almost two hundred years was not so easy to be broken. Or maybe he had been used to the jokes of the Wolf Sect over the past few days.

"I am very grateful for helping me find her, convince her, and bring her back to me. Minole is my regret, because of her, I feel that my boring life has a little more color."
To be continued...