Chapter 56 Wow, Golden Legend
"Warriors like Levon Bright who have fought alongside us." Eisna gave an example.
It would be much easier to understand with an example as a template. Lann thought about it and asked with concern: "Speaking of which, how is Levin's injury?" "
He will be fine, but it will take some time."
Lann nodded, I breathed a sigh of relief. He plans to train Levin as the next mayor. He will be an important bridge between Brochlon Town and Brochlon Forest in the future.
In addition, there are other exchanges of forest resources and human creations, and both parties exchange what they have. Lann and Aisna basically determined their intentions in this regard, and planned to let Levin, a local, negotiate.
Ellie, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly asked: "If... there is something we want but the other party is unwilling to give up, how can we get it?"
Lan asked curiously: "Let me tell you what it is. "?"
Airlie hesitated for a while and shook her head: "No."
Lann thought for a while and replied: "Then maybe... you can try adding more money."
The tree spirit clan really has a lot of stored currency, copper coins, Krona, even marks. When they usually shoot intruders, some tree spirits would take away the coins and collect them like souvenirs. This time, after knowing that they would be trading with humans, Esna confiscated them.
After discussing these items, there were no other issues. Lann and Aisna each signed the revised agreement in duplicate, and each party kept one copy.
Lan solemnly shook hands with Aisna, and Aisna also had a rare smile like the breeze in the forest.
Lan suddenly suggested: "I think, at this time, should we drink a glass of Brochlon water to celebrate?"
Ellie on the side raised her eyebrows and looked at Eisna, who nodded with a slight smile. Said: "We did bring some drinks for celebration..."
At this moment, Dengka suddenly appeared from the forest. She ran to Aisna and reported to the queen softly while returning to Lan. Well, I took a few glances here.
Dunka spoke in a low voice, but Lann's hearing had already exceeded that of ordinary people.
Vaguely, he heard a few words.
"Trap", "Capture", "Poacher"...
Eisna nodded, saw Lan's eyes deliberately turning away, and invited:
"Dengka discovered a human while patrolling, you and Gwen Bray Do you want to come over and take a look together?"
Lan En and Bai Lang looked at each other, and he saw a trace of solemnity on the other's face.
"I'm extremely happy."
The range of Dunka's patrol was not very large, and he didn't even need to ride a horse on the way to the trap.
When everyone arrived, they saw a girl dressed as a hunter being hung from a tree and shaking slightly, as if she was trying to break free to the point of exhaustion.
But what she stepped on was the noose trap set by the dryad, which Brochlon had continuously improved and used to deal with intruders for hundreds of years. Even though the girl was exhausted at this point, it was obvious that her efforts were in vain.
There was a homemade short bow and a few crudely made arrows under the tree where she was hung. It was obvious that she had no resistance at all when she was caught in the trap.
When he heard the footsteps of everyone, the hunter seemed to sense his fate. She didn't panic or scream, but Geralt could feel that the girl's aura and feeling had changed.
It seemed that what was in front of him was not a girl who had fallen into a trap, but a young female beast.
Seeing everyone coming, Brian emerged from the bushes on the side. With her arrow in the bow, she walked up to Eisna and whispered:
"Poacher."
Brian's appearance made the girl scream in surprise. , in such a long time, she had never discovered that there was actually a tree spirit squatting in the grass with a bow and arrow pointing at her heart at all times.
Lan En used the moonlight to look at the girl hanging upside down in front of him. She was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure. The clothes made of various linen and animal skins were in shabby condition, and her exposed skin was faintly visible. Tiny scars, big and small, caused by rocks, branches, wild animals.
"Another child." Lan heard the witcher sigh.
Dunka stepped forward and said to Aisna: "Madam, according to tradition..."
Aisna glanced at Lan and said: "According to tradition, young girls who break into the forest will join us. But according to the new Agreement, 'some girls' don't use it."
None of the dryads made any move under Aisna's gesture.
The Dryad Queen made an inviting gesture towards Lann in the direction of the girl.
Lann drew his sword and stepped forward. The female hunter thought she was going to be executed. She opened her mouth like a female leopard and bit him. Lann ducked sideways and slapped her with her backhand, causing her to swing left and right like a pendulum, making her dizzy.
The sword flashed and the vines were cut off. Lann grabbed the prisoner's clothes to prevent her from hitting the ground and breaking her neck.
Lan asked in a deep voice: "Madam, what is your name and where are you from?"
The huntress was placed on the ground in a daze. She glanced around and realized that the person holding her was a human knight instead of a tree. Refined.
Her eyes looked up from the reflective metal greaves to the sword, then to the breastplate, and finally the face with sharp edges and shadows under the moonlight came into view.
The huntress couldn't help but look at it for a few more breaths, and then she forced herself to use her life-and-death rationality to suppress her gaze and saw the ferocious roaring lion printed on the breastplate.
lion? In Brochlon?
The huntress suddenly recalled some rumors she had heard while poaching in the royal forest farms of Soden and Sintra, and also recalled some rumors she had heard occasionally in nearby towns in recent days.
"Lord, Lord Lord." The female hunter stammered, "I am a hunter from Brochlon Town. I...my name is Milva Ballinger. Help, help!"
Lann raised his eyebrows, girlishly. The answer surprised him, and at the same time he heard Geralt let out a long sigh of relief behind him.
So the lord patted his controlling expression, turned around and said to Ms. Aisna:
"Ms. Aisna..."
Before he could continue, Aisna took the initiative and said: "Since you are the subject of the Earl, and This area is also the scope of activities we have designated for the people of the territory, so let the earl take her away." "
That is an agreement sworn in the name of the oak tree, and it came into effect the moment I signed it. This is A girl's destiny has been chosen for her."
Lann could see in the eyes of the Dryad Queen that she already knew that she knew the truth, and she also definitely knew that she could know that she knew that she knew the truth.
And the favor made under such circumstances seems to be an expression of the goodwill of the tree spirits.
Lann felt relieved and thanked the Dryad Queen.
"Then appease the poor people, Lannister. Then I have some personal topics that I need to discuss with you."
(End of Chapter)