"Hey, whoever you are, stop right now!"
"Are you lost? You are not welcome here. While your head is still on your body, I advise you to turn around and leave immediately!"
"I won't say it a second time!"
The dwarves looked at each other.
Percival was about to answer, but was stopped by Zoltan.
Finally, the dwarves all cast their eyes on Lynn.
Lynn's expression does not change.
He opened his arms, making a gesture of welcoming an old friend, and shouted towards the city wall.
"Oh, my dear Lambert, it's so nice to hear you are in such good spirits."
A few seconds later.
A head quickly stretched out from the city wall. After seeing Lynn clearly, a pair of cat eyes suddenly widened.
"Lynn, is it really you? I wasn't sure before. Just wait, I'll let you in right now."
The suspension bridge is lowered.
The iron fence in front of the city gate was also slowly raised.
A few minutes later, Lambert walked out of the city gate and gave Lynn a tight hug.
It's always nice to see someone you know.
Includes Lambert.
In fact, Lambert is a sharp-tongued person. He has a tough mouth, but in his heart he still cares about School of the Wolf's family.
"If it weren't for you, I would have thought that Mahakam sent an expeditionary force here to open mines."
"But you have to explain to me carefully what is going on with our dwarf friends?"
Although he didn't say it, Lambert was actually quite worried about Lynn in his heart.
The relationship between the two cannot be said to be strong, but after experiencing the killing of Old Speartip together, the relationship between Lambert and Lynn is not that bad.
There is still more or less a sense of comradeship in it.
Later, Lambert met Geralt once in Redania.
When he found out that Geralt and Lynn were separated, he almost annoyed Geralt to death.
Lambert is really afraid that Lynn, like other demon hunters, will not survive the first year after coming down the mountain.
Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary, Lynn was back.
"I'll talk to you later. Come on, let me introduce you to each other first."
Lynn motioned for the dwarf friends he invited to gather around.
"Lambert, this is Yarpen·Zigrin, and the ones next to them are Lucas Cotto, Yannick Brass, Xavier Moran, Pauly Dahlberg and Regan Dahlberg."
"The ones here are Zoltan Ziva, Munro Bruy, Figgis Meludro, Jasson Varda, Caleb Stratton, and Percival Schoutenbach."
"Everyone, this is Lambert."
Lynn is very worried about whether Lambert, such a mouthful, will say "For God's sake, there are so many more mouths to help us eliminate the few rations. I am really happy from the bottom of my heart."
It's not that Lynn thinks bad things about others, but it's really hard to hear good things from Lambert's mouth.
But fortunately, what made Lynn nervous did not happen after all.
Lambert just nodded to Yarpen and others calmly and said, "Hey, hello."
Maybe to others, this is Lambert putting on airs.
But Lynn knows that Lambert is actually a super-level performance.
Misunderstanding resolved.
The group followed Lambert and entered Kaer Morhen.
The dwarves looked around curiously, talking and laughing.
Even though it has declined, even in its current state, Kaer Morhen is still so majestic.
Lynn asked Lambert.
"Is everyone back?"
Lambert said in his usual tone, "Except you and Geralt."
"Geralt hasn't come back yet?"
Lynn's heart skipped a beat at first, but then he relaxed.
Geralt didn't come back, most likely he was just delayed on the road.
He is a Jeriti god, how could something happen?
In fact, Lynn is more concerned about another demon hunter than Geralt.
"What about Berengar? He still hasn't come back?"
"Maybe he came back, but lost his way in the mountains. Now he's hiding in a cave and watching the direwolves baring their teeth." Lambert said with a hint of irony.
"Lambert..."
"Don't try to convince me, Lynn, at least on this point, I won't give in."
Lynn shook his head.
No more trying to persuade Lambert who has strong opinions about Berengar.
When they walked into the hall, Vesemir also heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.
And when he saw the dwarves following Lynn, he couldn't help but be stunned.
In his impression, even in its most glorious period, no dwarves visited Kaer Morhen.
However, it looks like Yarpen and the others came in following Lynn and Lambert, so they don't look like enemies.
Since they are not enemies, they are friends.
"Lynn, you came back just in time, come and help me, otherwise we might not be able to have dinner until midnight. As for your dwarf friends, let them find a place to sit wherever they like, as long as this hall is not demolished."
Yarpen grinned and said, "Of course not, Master Demon Hunter, we will be very careful."
Lambert saw that he was the only one left, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Vesemir Dad, do you need me to do anything?"
"You?" Vesemir looked at Lambert with suspicious eyes, "You'd better stay away from my kitchen. It's already messy enough here, there's no need to add to it."
Lambert is not happy.
"Hey, that sounds like I could blow up the kitchen."
"That's not the case, but no one can swallow the food you made. However, I have something else that I need you to do. Eskel is fishing. You go and help him and get more. Since there are several more guests now, we need food, and the more the better."
After explaining to Lambert, Vesemir and Lynn got into the kitchen together.
After making sure that no one was eavesdropping on the dwarves outside, Vesemir said.
"Okay, kid, while your dwarf friends are warming themselves comfortably by the fire in the hall, you can tell me what's going on."
"I believe you are a good boy, so those dwarves are not here to collect debts, right? If true, there are still a few walls in Kaer Morhen that they can tear down to pay off their debts."
"I saw those walls being built with my own eyes. They are all made of fine stones and are worth a lot of money."
Vesemir made a rare joke.
Lynn didn't even know that Vesemir actually had such a side.
But think about it.
Vesemir has not been this old since the day he became a witcher.
When the old man was young, he lived a more elegant and suave life than Geralt.
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