Reviving the witcher schools? What does that have to do with a witcher earning three thousand a month like me?

Several people hurriedly carried Berengar to the room on the second floor of the castle.

Although Berengar has not been back for many years, Vesemir has kept his room.

And clean it frequently.

"Be gentle, be careful... under the head... someone will hold his head!"

"I'm here, okay, I'm holding him."

"Slow down, move slowly... watch out for the corners on the stairs."

"Okay, put him on the bed... be careful."

"Wait a minute, he's bleeding again under the bandage."

"I'll go, I still have a few bottles of unused Swallow Potion in my bag."

"No, Lambert, go get my bag, the bag I brought. I have a bottle of high-grade white Raffard decoction and high-grade rook potion."

High-grade white Raffard decoction is a magic potion developed by a famous warlock. Compared with Swallow Potion, this potion has a better therapeutic effect and can immediately stop bleeding and treat injuries.

But there is no rose without thorns, and the accumulation of toxins in the high-grade white Raffard decoction is much greater than that of Swallow Potion.

The function of the high-grade rook potion is to offset the side effects of the high-grade white Raffard decoction.

After Lambert went out, Lynn and Vesemir began to check the injuries of Berengar.

He was found to have multiple injuries on his body.

But not from swords or pitchforks.

It was caused by the monster's claws and fangs.

Although he himself also performed simple bandaging.

But firstly, the way he bandaged it was clumsy, and secondly, the wound had already split open after being jolted on horseback for so long.

Not long after, Eskel came in with a basin of hot water.

Lynn and Vesemir helped Berengar disinfect the wound, cut off the rotten parts, and then re-bandage them.

Finally, feed him the white Raffard decoction and rook potion that Lambert brought over.

Berengar's breathing finally gradually became calmer.

"He is out of danger now." Vesemir checked again and said, "Let's all go out and let him have a good rest alone."

Lynn wiped the blood on his hands with a towel and said proactively.

"I'll get him some water and put it on the bedside table in case he wakes up and gets thirsty."

Vesemir nodded. "That's fine."

Lynn and Vesemir walked out of the room and saw the dwarves waiting outside the door.

Because they felt that staying in the bedroom might be a hindrance, they stayed outside.

Seeing them coming out, Yarpen asked.

"How's it going, Lynn, is your friend feeling better?"

The demon hunter nodded. "He is much better. Thank you for your greetings, Yarpen."

"It's nothing. If you need anything, just call us." Yarpen scratched the back of his head, "You have worked hard too. Go to bed and let us clean up the hall."

Since the dwarves have this heart, Lynn won't say anything more.

It was already so late, and he was indeed a little tired.

So, after he went to get some water for Berengar, he went directly back to his room.

It was a peaceful night.

After returning to the School of the Wolf base camp, Lynn could completely relax and not worry at all. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell into a baby-like sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the sun had filtered in, making the entire bedroom bright.

Lynn changed clothes, walked down, and was surprised to find that Geralt was actually helping in the kitchen.

"When did you come back, White Wolf?"

Hearing Lynn's voice, Geralt turned around.

"Last night at midnight, you were all asleep, so I didn't call you. Lynn, do you know what happened to those dwarves who were doing measurements outside?"

So Lynn talked about hiring dwarves to repair the castle again.

"You spent all the money we earned this year on this?"

Geralt's eyes widened in disbelief.

Witchers are basically masters who can't keep money on hand. They spend the money they make today and don't worry about tomorrow.

Although it is not said that all of it will be spent, at least a large amount will be used for food, drink and enjoyment.

As for revitalizing the witchers or something...

What most witchers are thinking is: Come on, what does that have to do with me, a witcher with a monthly salary of three thousand?

And what about Lynn?

Don't go to brothels.

There is also no need for lavish revenge consumption.

In addition to necessary expenses such as purchasing potions and alchemy bomb materials...

Save all the money to repay your alma mater.

Damn it, what kind of self-discipline monster is this?!

Although Lynn's actions made Geralt feel ashamed, he still couldn't help but say.

"Lynn, do you think this pile of ruins still needs to be repaired?"

Geralt just said that casually.

But when he saw Lynn, he immediately became nervous.

He quickly glanced around.

Vesemir was not seen, so Lynn breathed a sigh of relief.

"Geralt, please keep your voice down, don't let Vesemir hear it. It's not like you don't know the meaning of this castle to him."

"Besides, this house is in such a bad state. If we don't repair it, aren't you afraid that the tiles will fall down and hit us?"

Geralt smiled.

"Whose roof can't fall off? And they even hired dwarves to repair the city wall. We're the only ones living there, so why bother?"

It's not that Geralt has no feelings for Kaer Morhen.

But...

What should I say?

In the opinion of Geralt... and Eskel and Lambert, the base camp of the School of the Wolf demon hunters is not this pile of ruins with a long history.

It's where Vesemir is.

It's just because Vesemir arranged this place to look like a home, that's why they regard this place as their home.

So the idea of the three of them is that instead of wasting so much money on repairing this damn place, they might as well spend a little money to buy the old man a fashionable and beautiful hat...

It can make the old man happy without spending so much money.

Why not?

Lynn shrugged and said noncommittally, "You may not believe it, Geralt, this castle will not be so deserted in the future."

"Hahaha, so humorous."

Obviously, Geralt only thought Lynn was joking and didn't take it seriously.

Since Geralt didn't take it seriously, Lynn didn't explain much.

When the time comes and it's time to let him know, Lynn will let him know.

Reviving the Witcher is a big project, and it's only in its infancy.

There is no need to go around with a big loudspeaker to promote it.

Tell Vesemir, not only because the old man is School of the Wolf's great mentor, but also because the other party has centuries of wisdom.

And in fact this is indeed the case.

The old witcher is not inflexible or stubborn.

It's just that in another world line without him, the old demon hunter is old, and the other disciples he trained have no possibility of revitalizing the school.

Therefore, Vesemir had to bury all his thoughts and plans deep in his heart.