Chapter 68 68. Arya Stark

When he saw the sorceress again, she was lying on the bloody sand, shaking her head trying to stay awake.

With her legs removed, Margarita now looks like an alcoholic lying on the floor after drinking too much.

It seemed that the forced spell cast just now had indeed caused great pressure on her nerves.

"Is this the dean of Arethusa?"

Phillip walked over with Lan En on his arm, looking a little unbelievable.

"Isn't that to say that all sorceresses are, um, very hot?"

"She looks ordinary."

"The efficacy of magic cream." Lan En waved his hand and explained to him. "I asked her. When talking about appearance, her natural confidence did not seem to be fake."

"Then we have to be careful not to wipe the cream off her face." Phillip curled his lips.

"I know that my soldiers are a bunch of people who can't control their pants. Even if you tell them that they are a big shot, as long as the sorceress is as hot as the rumors, some of them will definitely be ruthless."

Aaliya raised her face in admiration and stared at Lan En closely.

Although young people are in their prime of life, the mutation of the demon hunter can also cause excessive hormones.

Lan En turned to ask York. The Halberdier himself was also ignorant. With his level of education, he might not even know how to use the honorific.

Lan En weakly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up.

"It's normal that they can't control their pants, but you can't control them?"

Lan En got on his horse, adjusted the horse's head with York, and prepared to set off in the night.

He felt that the seams between his bones were still aching under the erosion of the potion's poison, which was similar to a high fever that wouldn't go away.

"Alia, run slower!"

She is now staring closely at the "great knight" who single-handedly broke through the enemy camp.

Are there still strength differences in mutations between witchers?

York held a halberd in his hand and nodded to Lan En on horseback, indicating that he was ready to set off.

"I'm not an 'adult' or a 'knight', and you don't need to address me with respect. No! Who is this child?"

After all, neither the witcher nor the sorceress seemed capable of fighting at the moment.

"My lord, you are truly the most powerful knight I have ever seen! Can you let me be your squire?"

It was the girl who introduced herself excitedly.

"I really have never been a leader, so I need to be taught."

And she has a small stabbing sword stuck in her waist, and her lively and eager demeanor is more like a kid.

"Arya. Arya Stark, this is my name, my lord."

Bring new fame to Ser Veserad.

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Margarita glanced behind her covertly.

His face suddenly relaxed.

Magic creams can't change your figure.

Margarita got rid of a tingling sensation that was like a slight electric shock and said calmly.

In reality, there are really body curves after short video P-pictures!

Is it so unreasonable to know magic?

This excited the girl who had loved dancing with knives and guns since she was a child.

"Yes, Aaliya was captured just yesterday. She even gave us delicious food in the cage. What's her name?"

Even through the heavy armor, Lan En could feel the amazing elasticity and curves of the female body in front of him.

".What are you doing?"

What Yennefer said is true!

White, who caught up, interrupted.

York was puzzled. "Mudhole" is the "affectionate" name for their hometown by the Wellen people.

Philip did not dare to delay the sorceress's injury, and the horses he ordered were quickly ready.

She didn't have any other ideas now. She was pursuing this feeling just to use it as a temporary analgesic to relieve the pain of the ulcerated wound on her leg.

But this figure is fake!

"Ha!" Philip glanced sideways at Lan En and laughed.

"Pan-fried pork pie. I wasn't captured. I just got lost with everyone in a blink of an eye. That pie was originally my snack."

Margarita's complexion was originally very bad. In fact, a patient with a wound infection cannot have a good complexion.

Others are lucky to have survived the disaster, but this guy is novel and excited.

"No, no need for a stretcher. Witcher, just take me on a horse."

He found that the girl's excitement was very different from that of the rescued children around her.

Did she treat being kidnapped and trafficked as a game?

"I said, haven't you stayed in this camp for a few days?"

Aria nodded, "Not only the family, but also the king's team. We will follow the king to King's Landing."

Arya had no reaction to York's words. She had been talking to the children in the cage for the past two days, and they didn't even know "Stark".

The magic reaction in this guy's body is stronger than what Yennefer described!

York and Lan raised their eyebrows at the same time. Is this brown-haired child a girl?

You can't blame the two of them. Aaliyah's brown hair and gray eyes have a cold feeling, which naturally weakens the softness.

"Forget it, this girl must have listened to too many stories, and now she is frightened again and is talking nonsense. What should I say, Lan En?"

At this time, the obsession with legs is still "beautiful"? Isn't the first reaction of normal people to restore the ability to exercise?

Lan En didn't understand what was going on in the sorceress's mind.

"It's obvious that you haven't taken care of anyone, man. Prestige is a consumable. If you have to use prestige to take care of trivial matters, then something really big will happen and your subordinates won't be able to take it seriously."

Margarita rubbed her forehead and responded: "Wounds and infections are not a problem. Take the time to return to Aretusa. With the magic treatment, I can even make my legs more beautiful than before."

Lan En frowned slightly.

Then Aaliya understood that she might be about to embark on an unknown adventure just like in the childhood stories.

"King? King's Landing? What nonsense are you talking about? King Foltest hasn't been to this mud pit in years."

But at this moment he was suffering from toxins in his body, and the sorceress in his arms was not attractive because of the magic cream. Although she was indeed in great shape.

I guess only children who have just been here for a few days would be so optimistic.

The abbot of Arethusa shouted in his heart.

Her good friend who is also a sorceress has a demon hunter lover, and her on-again, off-again relationship experience is a good talking point in the circle.

But the strange thing is that after getting on Poppy's back together, the sorceress clung to Lan En's body as if her upper body was boneless.

Lan En was also numb at this time, but the sorceress frowned and waved her hands.

Although the degree is very weak, it is impossible to interfere with spell casting. However, the feeling caused by the magic interference can be applied to some happier scenes.

Women can scare men when they are dirty, and sorceresses are the most dirty among dirty things!

White shouted.

The remaining cavalry will take the rescued children and the criminal evidence of this camp to the Crow's Nest Castle where the lord is located.

Her temper also seemed much tougher than that of most boys, before White could catch up.

At this moment, White led a wet brown-haired child towards Lan En who was riding a horse.

At this time, Lan En also retrieved his silver sword and Poppai from the woods.

Although the sorceress was physically weak, her mind had almost regained consciousness at this time.

The wound was really close to the bone.

During their gathering, Yennefer claimed that the magical reaction in the witcher's body would interfere with the sorceress.

"Can you bear it, ma'am?"

Lan En looked at the sorceress's legs suspiciously.

The young demon hunter looked blankly at the girl who suddenly jumped out.

"Lost?" York scratched his head, "Are you separated from your family? If it's not far away, maybe we can help you find it."
To be continued...