Myrgtabrakke said doubtfully.
"Leave? Witcher, do you want me to flee? In front of my enemies? In front of my daughter?"
Lynn nodded heavily as if to get Myrgtabrakke to confirm.
"Yes, that's right, Myrgtabrakke, I don't know what your dragon clan is like, but for humans, that's how it is."
"Humanity never fights a losing battle."
Myrgtabrakke shook his head. "I don't think we will lose."
Lynn smiled.
A dragon is a dragon.
Even if they live longer than humans.
Even if his physique is superior to humans.
But when it comes to the struggle for power, no species can surpass humans.
"I don't think so either, but unless we kill everyone, the news of the Zerrikania people fighting side by side with the dragon will spread to every corner of the continent like it has wings."
"When that time comes, do you know what will happen? Northern Kingdoms will put aside all disputes between them, and they will jointly form a huge expedition team and march towards Zerrikania."
"At the same time, the usurper emperor who rules the south will naturally not miss any opportunity to let Nilfgaard get the dragon."
Borch glanced at Myrgtabrakke, whose face was getting darker and darker, and hurriedly came out to help speak.
"Sir Lynn, your deduction is very interesting, but please allow me to interrupt. Even if what you say is true, they can't reach Zerrikania."
"Only Zerrikania knows how to travel through the hot and dangerous Korath Desert."
However, Lynn said to him with a serious face.
"If I were you, Mr. Borch, I wouldn't be so optimistic."
"Kingdom of Zerrikania has never severed relations with the North and the South. Zerrikania merchants have always carried out trade and exchange of goods with Northern Kingdoms and Nilfgaardian Empire."
"In the mercenary market, occasionally there will be warriors from Zerrikania selling their swords and martial arts skills to their employers."
"If... if the worst happens, these Zerrikania mercenaries and Zerrikania businessmen will definitely do something unexpected to you under coercion and inducement."
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Lynn finally revealed the plan that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time.
"As I said before, why does it have to end in bloodshed? Myrgtabrakke, wouldn't it be a better choice for you to take the child directly with Mr. Borch and go to Zerrikania?"
"Anyway, Kingdom of Zerrikania's tradition is to worship dragons. Since this land has already made it clear that you are no longer welcome, and you want to exchange your head for their glory, why bother fighting with them?"
"Even if you tear them apart and stand among a pile of broken limbs and broken arms, what's the point?"
"Do you think this can show your bravery? Will it make humans never dare to step into the Kestrel Mountains from now on?"
"No, you are wrong. There will only be countless adventurers, bounty hunters, and monster killers swarming into the Kestrel Mountains."
"You can devour them with dragon flames, you can tear them apart with your claws and teeth, and you can keep fighting."
"But you can't kill all the challengers, and you can't win all the time."
"You will get more and more tired, you will have more and more injuries, and you will gradually feel exhausted and sleepy."
"But they... those people who will besiege you will only keep coming, and after seeing your state, they will only become more excited, until... I don't need to continue talking about the rest."
After saying this, Lynn did not force Myrgtabrakke to express his position, but left the cave and retreated to the passage outside again.
Give Myrgtabrakke some time to digest the information he just said.
At the same time, Borch was also given time to persuade her.
The reason why Lynn wants to urge Myrgtabrakke to leave.
Of course it's because Lynn doesn't want to be the enemy of the Dragon Slayer Team.
He is not a demon either.
Why fight when bleeding can be avoided?
Besides, if Lynn remembers correctly, the goddess Geralt in the Dragon Slaying Team, Ms. Yennefer of Vengerberg, is also in the team.
If a fight breaks out and the sword has no eyes, accidental injuries will inevitably occur.
If Yennefer throws a magic over, causing Zerrikania people to pay casualties, or Borch burns Yennefer with a breath of dragon flame...
This is not what Lynn wants to see.
Fortunately, Myrgtabrakke can still listen to people's words to a certain extent.
Lynn's eloquent talk was not in vain.
Myrgtabrakke was persuaded by his eloquence and was willing to leave the dragon's lair and go back to Zerrikania with Borch.
Now that the deal has been reached, it should not be further delayed.
Next, the three dragons left the dragon's lair and came outside to join the Zerrikania people who were ambushing at the foot of the mountains.
Borch originally planned to send Lynn back to Novigrad, but was rejected by Lynn.
Although Borch's matter ended perfectly.
However, Lynn actually has one more thing to do here.
So I declined Borch's kindness.
Borch nodded and stopped being persistent.
But he took out a gift - a finely crafted horn and gave it to Lynn.
And ask Lynn to blow this Dragon Horn if necessary in the future.
Faced with this generous gift, Lynn naturally would not refuse it and expressed his deep gratitude.
After the Kestrel Mountains separated from Borch, Tea and Vea, and Myrgtabrakke, Lynn rode alone on Nidhogg and came to City of Holopole not far from the Kestrel Mountains.
It is also a free city-state, but compared with Novigrad in terms of economy, human flow, or infrastructure level, this city is like the contrast between the fluorescence of rotting grass and the bright moon in the sky.
Originally Lynn was still thinking about asking someone to find out if the Dragon Slayer Team was back after entering the city.
As a result, when he was lining up at the city gate to enter the city, he was asked by the militiamen guarding the city gate about the results of the dragon hunt.
This made him react immediately, realizing that the Dragon Slayers had not returned yet.
He frankly told the militiamen that he was not a member of the Dragon Slaying Team employed by King Niedamir, and through the efforts of a small shiny gold coin, he learned the location of the best tavern in the city from the militiamen who had changed from dark to clear.
It didn't take him much time to find the tavern.
After paying a few gold coins, he was personally taken to the best room in the tavern by the smiling proprietress.
The dinner was sumptuous.
There is fish, grilled lamb chops, vegetable soup, cheese and bread.
In such a remote place, it is quite good to have such food.
Lynn I haven't had a few bites yet.
I noticed several intense gazes coming my way.
He turned around and looked.
Instead, he saw several children in rags, lying on the door frame together, staring at the steaming food in front of them without blinking.
All of them had expressions on their faces, and they were swallowing hard.
Lynn hasn't said anything yet.
The fat proprietress took a broom and came out of the kitchen with a fierce look.
While driving away people with a broom, he cursed these children fiercely.
They immediately dispersed.