After finishing all the dirty work, Lynn returned to his villa.
In the next few days, he took a good rest.
He didn't pay any attention to the commotion going on outside.
Just let Syndicate do something for himself again.
This time it's no longer about killing, but about asking about a person.
Syndicate is very efficient, and the results of this investigation were even faster than last time.
Lynn wrote a letter of visit and asked a member of Syndicate to take it to the address they found.
That night, an old housekeeper with meticulously combed hair and exquisite and elegant clothes came to Lynn's villa with a letter of visit.
He respectfully came here on behalf of his mistress, Earl Mignole's Wife.
His hostess opened a private room in a high-end club in Shangcheng District and invited Lynn to attend the meeting at noon the next day.
Lynn accepted the letter of visit, talked about some red tape that must be said between nobles, and sent the old housekeeper off.
And at noon the next day, we arrived at the high-end club.
The old butler and two armed attendants whom I met yesterday were guarding the door of the club.
The attendant was about to follow the rules and ask Lynn to hand over the weapons, but the old housekeeper said that the mistress had allowed the witcher to bring weapons to see her.
Then several people came to the private room together, but only Lynn entered the private room.
In a luxuriously decorated private room, a graceful middle-aged lady stood in front of the window with her back to the demon hunter.
There was also a glass of red wine in his hand.
He looks to be in his early thirties and still has charm.
The lady first said some pleasantries to Lynn very politely, and then asked about the doubts in her heart.
"Master Demon Hunter, you specially asked someone to come to my house to deliver a letter of visit and request a meeting. What's the matter?"
"Mrs. Earl, I heard that you like to collect items related to witchers, such as swords, armors, badges... all come to you. Just so I have a steel sword here that I can't use for the time being."
As he spoke, he took out a master-level School of the Wolf steel sword from his back.
This was made by Berengar according to the drawings of a grandmaster-level steel sword, but his skills were not good enough, so the finished steel sword could not reach the grandmaster-level.
But it's also very good, reaching master-level standards.
This sword was kept in Tyensail's blacksmith shop and was gathering dust, so Lynn simply took it over.
And after he took out this sword,
"This sword..."
Mignole pulled out the steel sword and looked at the sharp blade, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Although she is neither a witcher nor a swordsman.
But she could still see the difference between a real sword and an ordinary sword.
She has collected so many witcher items, none of them can compare with the sword in front of her.
But then she had another question.
"You want to sell such a good weapon to me? Don't you need it yourself?"
She knew that weapons were the most important thing for a demon hunter after life, especially weapons were more important than armor.
Because weapons wear out more easily.
Who among those who rely on swordsmanship to make a living can use a sword for decades?
Mrs. Earl glanced at Lynn.
Then a misunderstanding arose.
She thought that the other party was selling his weapons because he was short of money.
Thinking of this, she took out a money bag without thinking and placed it on the table in front of Lynn.
"You should keep this sword for yourself. I know how dangerous your life as a demon hunter is. If you keep this money, it should be enough for you to live for a while."
"If you encounter other difficulties in the future, you can come to me."
Earl Mignole's Wife's operation immediately shocked Lynn.
In fact, the reason why he asked Syndicate to inquire about Mrs. Earl and meet her was not because of "rich woman, hungry, hungry, rice", but because the other party was actually his teacher's...
He wanted to know if the other person was the same as in the game and still missed the teacher's old relationship.
Unexpectedly, Earl Mignole's Wife turned out to be so generous.
Lynn picked up the money bag on the table, opened it, and took a look.
There were at least dozens of kronor inside.
Vesemir Teacher's vision is really good.
"Mrs. Earl..."
He wanted to say that he was not short of money, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Earl Mignole's Wife.
I saw her smiling softly and saying comfortingly.
"You don't have to feel embarrassed, just accept it. After all, everyone encounters difficulties sometimes."
She paused and continued.
"If you are really embarrassed, consider it as payment for the information."
"Huh? Provide information?"
"Yes, I... I want to ask you about a person. He is School of the Wolf like you. He has a beard on his face and is somewhat bald. His name is Vesemir. Do you know him?"
After saying that, Mrs. Earl looked at Lynn expectantly.
"Of course, he is my teacher."
Hearing the demon hunter's affirmative reply, Earl Mignole's Wife was overjoyed.
"Really? That's great. How is he doing now? Can you tell me?"
"There is nothing wrong with that. He will still live the same life as a witcher as before, but every winter, he will return to the castle and spend the winter with us in the castle."
When he said this, Lynn pretended not to know anything and asked, "Mrs. Earl, how do you know Teacher Vesemir?"
"This..." Mrs. Earl seemed to be thinking about whether she should tell Lynn.
But she didn't think about it for too long before she made her decision.
"I have never told anyone about this, but you are his student, so I thought I should tell you the whole story."
"It was the winter of 1234. At that time, there was a monster in Oxenfurt. I remember it was Wyvern. We posted a notice on the notice board, and soon the witcher came."
Lynn said, "Is this teacher Vesemir?"
"Yes, he passed by my manor on the way to track the monster. We two fell in love at first sight. I wrote him a letter and asked the tutor to deliver it to him."
"In the night, he came, and we spent many nights together, until one day my father heard a noise, Vesemir left in a hurry, leaving behind his armor."
Although Lynn is actually very familiar with this matter.
But listening to the person involved tell it exactly as it is, Lynn still has a feeling...
What should I say?
As expected of Vesemir.
Mrs. Earl did not look at Lynn's expression, she continued.
"That armor was my first collection, but it was also the end of our love story. My father issued an arrest warrant and quickly married me off."
"I'm very lucky. My husband died a few years ago and left me a large fortune, but I still... live in those memories."