The Witcher: Make Witchers Great Again
Chapter 305

It was him, it was him, it was him

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Many years ago, Crach Quite, who had not yet married and had children, was brought to Cintra by his uncle Eist Tursek.

She was originally planning to marry Princess Pavetta from Cintra.

But something unexpected happened later, causing Crach to return empty-handed.

On the contrary, his uncle's trip was worthwhile and he became the stepfather of the princess and the royal husband of Cintra.

However, Crach was not without gains from that marriage selection meeting.

He met the most famous witcher in the north, White Wolf Geralt.

Therefore, Crach has a good impression of the profession of demon hunter.

So when Lynn's reputation spread on the island, Crach sent people to collect Lynn's information, and asked his subordinates to invite him over as soon as Lynn returned to Kaer Trolde Harbor.

After a business exchange, Lynn stated his intention straight to the point.

Crach couldn't help but feel surprised.

You know, there is a feud between the an Craite Clan and Clan Drummond.

Now Clan Drummond is actually willing to reconcile with himself?

This made Crach couldn't help but doubt that this was not a trap.

Seeing Crach's solemn expression, Lynn already guessed what the other party was thinking.

However, on the way here, he thought of a countermeasure.

"Master Crach, I have a proposal:"

"Since "One-Eye" Lugos wants to meet you, how about you meet in the family castle of other lords? If you meet on the territory of a third party, neither of you will have to worry about being poisoned by the other party."

Crach was greatly surprised.

"Yes, this is indeed a good idea."

He does not doubt the witcher and is willing to believe Lynn.

But for Clan Drummond, who has a feud with the an Craite Clan, he still instinctively maintains a healthy suspicion.

However, if you meet the other party in the castle of another family, then Crach will happily go there.

Afterwards, Crach held a banquet and entertained Lynn warmly.

Lynn also refused.

After staying in Kaer Trolde Fortress for several days, I took a boat to leave Great Skellige Island and set off for Spikeroog in the northwest.

Although Spikeroog is not the most popular tourist destination on Skellige Isles, its charm is irresistible.

On the south and west shores of the island, the snow-covered peaks are particularly charming attractions on the island.

Travelers who are confident in their martial arts will definitely like Spikeroog.

Because there is a famous arena on the north side of the island, where local warriors test their strength.

To the south of the arena is Svorlag Village where Clan Brokvar lives.

Svorlag Village is located by the beautiful bay. Summer is the most suitable season to visit when Beltane is hosting a feast.

There is a primitive wilderness in the south of Svorlag Village, which is the main hunting ground of Clan Brokvar.

Among all the Skellige Isles, the largest island is the Great Skellige Island that Lynn just left

The second is Undvik Island where Clan Drummond once lived.

Spikeroog is very small.

The area of the entire island is only about one-sixth of that of Great Skellige Island.

Therefore, Clan Brokvar, who rules this island, is also very poor. He does not even have a castle, but lives directly in the village.

Lynn first came to the lord's longhouse and met the head of Clan Brokvar's family.

Originally, he wanted to get a demon hunting commission on this island, but he unexpectedly learned some surprising news from the lord.

What Lynn didn't expect was that there was another demon hunter who got ahead of him.

The good news is that the witcher has just left. With luck, Lynn should be able to find him in Svorlag Village's tavern.

So Lynn left the lord's longhouse and came to the only and largest tavern in the village.

As soon as he opened the door of the tavern, the noisy noise inside mixed with the smell of heat, sweat and strong alcohol wafted out.

The drinker sitting near the door turned his head subconsciously and looked away when he saw that although the person who came in was unknown, he was carrying two swords and did not look like someone to be trifled with.

But most of the drinkers didn't even look at him.

Lynn walked in, looked around the tavern, and soon found the person he was looking for.

That burly and sturdy figure is quite eye-catching even among the crowd.

The head of the Clan Brokvar family did not say which school the demon hunter who received the commission belonged to.

Because he couldn't tell who was who at all.

Lynn, on the other hand, recognized the other party's school of thought the first time he saw his back.

Only witchers of one school wear broad robe-like chain mail:

School of the Bear.

"I didn't expect it to be School of the Bear. It's really tricky."

Lynn had a rare look of trouble on his face.

If among all the schools of demon hunters, the ones that trouble him the most are School of the Cat and School of the Bear.

The former is because the emotions are too rich.

School of the Cat is like a cat, aggressive, cruel, impulsive and capricious.

The latter is just the opposite.

It is precisely because of the lack of emotion that even the internal members of School of the Bear have no feelings at all.

Moreover, they sneered at the set of rules for protecting human beings that Alzur and Cosimo set for demon hunters. Instead, they had another understanding: that is, they just use money to do things.

Therefore, the demon hunters of School of the Bear are the most consistent with people's stereotype of "bloodless and tearless" demon hunters.

When Order of Witchers fell apart, it was only because the founder of School of the Bear took the initiative to take action.

In the past, when Lynn was just an apprentice, he once heard Geralt talk about an experience:

About thirty years ago, Geralt once encountered a School of the Bear demon hunter who dealt with a Fiend alone.

Even if a stranger is in danger, Geralt will draw his sword to help.

What's more, he is a compatriot.

Unexpectedly, the School of the Bear demon hunter actually told him to get lost, otherwise he would be the next to die after killing the monster.

Good intentions are regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. Even Geralt, who is a very old-fashioned person, will never put his face on others' butts again.

"Let's go up and say hello first. Even if we don't talk about feelings, let's talk about money."

Lynn has no intention of stealing other people's commissions.

The reason why he came to see the other party was just to solicit.

Nowadays, the number of witchers is sparse.

There are probably no more than a hundred demon hunters on the entire continent.

After finally meeting someone, I naturally hope to bring the other person into my camp.

Besides, isn't it better to follow yourself and enjoy the hot and spicy food from now on than to eat and sleep outside?

So, Lynn went to the counter first, ordered some food and drinks, and asked the waiter to deliver them.

Be prepared to wait for the other party to accept your kindness first, and then go there by yourself.

What Lynn didn't expect was that the demon hunter School of the Bear was accepting the food and beer he ordered, and turned around when he heard the waiter's words...

What caught his eyes was a familiar face.

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