There are colorful tents set up in the market, filled with a dazzling array of products.
Standing at the entrance of the market, Lynn opened Witcher Senses.
Various pheromones were clearly displayed in the world before his eyes.
"Found it."
Among the many but not complicated pheromones, there is a red smoke that is particularly conspicuous.
So, Lynn followed the red smoke that no one else could see and walked towards the depths of the market.
In the deepest corner of the market, Lynn noticed that the strange spice smell that was smelled in the bakery and Alfred's body was emanating from there.
I saw various bottles and jars of spices placed on the stall.
There are red chili powder, golden ginger powder, light green coriander seeds, dark brown cinnamon sticks, etc., which are colorful and rich.
The stall owner is a short dwarf.
When he saw Lynn squatting down in front of his stall, he greeted him warmly.
"Hello, Your Excellency, you look like a decent person. What would you like to order? Ofir spice that shows off your masculine charm? Or Zerrikania spice that can fascinate women?"
"Or maybe you want something that everyone else likes? Like this one, which is the same style as Councilman Jefferson Peralez of City Hall."
"If you don't tell others, I can secretly give you a preferential price, guaranteed to be better than everyone else."
Lynn picked up a bottle of Ofir spices.
Then he picked up another bottle of Zerrikania spices.
Maybe others can't tell the difference.
But in his Witcher Senses, which is different from ordinary people, he can smell the characteristics of the elf spice.
These two bottles of spices do not come from Ofir and Zerrikania at all, but are the result of different combinations of elf spices.
However, Lynn did not expose him.
Instead, he pretended not to notice and continued to ask.
"You have so many high-quality spices purchased from other countries in the world. How do you do it?"
"This is my trade secret." The dwarf laughed.
Lynn put down the two bottles of spices and looked directly into the dwarf's eyes.
"You can't even tell me, 'Geralt', we are fellow students of the same school."
The dwarf was stunned at first.
Then, the smile on his face slowly solidified.
Finally it turned into a look of horror.
The look on his face seemed to say "hell, how the hell did you know that".
Then, he picked up the spices on the ground and threw them in front of him.
He himself rushed out in the other direction.
"Ahem... damn it."
Perhaps this spice sprinkled on the body can indeed make a person more attractive.
But if it gets into your nose, it's really not a good idea.
Especially a demon hunter with a keen sense of smell.
But in just a short while, the dwarf had already run far away and got into the crowd.
But in Witcher Senses turned on by Lynn, it is clear and conspicuous.
"You can't escape."
There were not many people in the market at this moment, only a few customers in twos and threes.
Lynn easily bypassed the people selecting in the market and quickly approached the dwarf who was escaping in front.
At this time, the other party had already reached a fence where pigs were kept. The latter stepped on a cart parked next to the fence. From his appearance, he seemed to be planning to jump into the fence and use the pigs as a cover to escape.
But just as he stepped on the cart and was about to take off, Lynn suddenly turned his right hand into a blurry phantom and threw it out violently.
The flying knife came first and hit the connection between the body and the wheels of the pallet truck.
Just hearing a roar, the cart turned sideways.
The dwarf, who was about to jump into the fence with a difficult jump, also fell head-over-heels onto the mud covered in feces and trampled by the pigs.
The people in the market all stared at this scene in shock.
I don't know who screamed.
Only then did the others react as if they were waking up from a dream, and fled out of the market in a hurry.
Lynn Go around to the front of the fence.
"Got you."
"No, I caught you."
A voice exactly like Lynn came from the other side.
In Lynn's eyes, the dwarf's body began to change.
He first swelled up like a ball of dough, then became thinner and taller.
The chestnut curly hair gradually turned into silver and spread over her shoulders.
His brown vest shone with oil and turned into a green cloak.
There was also a sword slung around his waist under the cloak.
Lynn looked at the handsome face opposite him, which was exactly the same as his own, and couldn't help but complain, "Damn, why am I so handsome?"
"What should I call you, 'Geralt'? Or Doppler? Or... Mimic?"
"You're so weird!" "Lynn" on the opposite side replied in the same tone, "I have a name, but I'm not going to tell you. I won't tell a monster killer my name."
Lynn haha.
"It seems you already know my true identity."
Doppler snorted coldly.
"Of course, whoever I look like can get that person's voice, way of thinking, acting style, professional knowledge and skills, etc."
"Or as you demon hunters would say, I can copy the brain characteristics, mind and soul of the person being imitated."
"But I feel strange. Aren't all witchers supposed to have cat-like eyes? Why are your eyes blue?"
Lynn pinched Glamarye hanging on his chest.
"Because the way you imitate me now is not my real appearance, but the appearance I changed with Glamarye."
"Your Excellency Doppler, who doesn't want to reveal his name, you have already put my companion in jail. I don't want to be arrested by the city guard on the way to arrest you."
After Doppler mimics the object, it will obtain the object's memory--of course not all memories.
Therefore, he also knew the relationship between Lynn and Geralt.
"Listen, I'm sorry for your companions. I didn't expect that things would be so big, and I didn't expect that you would come to Novigrad at this time."
"Originally, I wanted to wait until Alfred left Novigrad, then transform into him and go to the city hall to remove the wanted order..."
Regarding Doppler's remarks, the demon hunter shook his head.
"This has nothing to do with what you think. The reality is only related to your choice. You made a choice, but let my companions bear the consequences, so I came to find you."
Doppler said anxiously, "Demon hunter, you can't hand me over to the people in power, you know what Eternal Fire will do to me!"
He gritted his teeth.
"You left me no choice."
Doppler and the demon hunter's hands touched the hilts of their respective swords at the same time.
Both swords were unsheathed at the same time.
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