The tree where Triss was hanging was just in front of a fork in the road not far from Lan.
Although Triss was crying for help miserably, if one looked closely from a closer distance, one could see a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
No matter how you look at it, that smile looks like it was carved from the same mold as Mirror Master's.
The whole picture exudes weirdness all the time.
Lan took a deep look at "Triss" and ran towards the church without looking back.
"Lan!!!" The red-haired sorceress behind her screamed, and the branches under her feet could no longer support her weight.
The body fell due to gravity, and the rope tightly strangled the red-haired head. The huge inertia easily broke the sorceress's fragile neck.
"Oh my God, are you really so heartless, Lan?" A teasing voice came from the sky, "But what if you behave like this and I like you more?"
A gargoyle in the shape of black mist appeared in front of us, and it was actually able to rub out sharp stones from the ground and throw them over.
Lann rolled over to dodge the throw that was faster than an arrow, and as usual, he used [Quinn] to move up and [Aden] to interfere. He easily broke through the opponent's obstacles and headed into the church without looking back.
"I'm not heartless, but because I'm familiar with her, I know that it's not Triss." Lann said coldly, "I can also use this to warn myself not to let Triss fall into this situation in the future."
"And your actions have made me more determined to expel you, Master Mirror."
"Hahahaha, great. Come find me." Mirror Master laughed loudly, "I'm right here, you're very close. I and the gift I prepared for you are also here, I can't wait!"
After breaking open the church door, Lan rolled all the way and almost ran on his back to cross the long steps.
In front, a huge mirror stood at the end of the passage like a reef. The mirror surface was glowing red, reflecting Lan's panting and embarrassed appearance.
"It seems reasonable that the Mirror Master hides in the mirror."
The ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked open, and Lann immediately lost his footing and downward fells.
Apparently, the Mirror Master wouldn't give Lann access to the mirror.
"Can I accuse you of cheating?" Lane shouted as he slid down the corridor with his back against it.
"I never cheat!" the voice in the sky shouted without giving in, "You don't think the game is really that easy!"
The falling momentum quickly stopped. After Lan steadied himself, he looked up and saw a ruin in front of him.
Platforms rise one after another from the rugged ground, and on each platform stands a mirror taller than a person.
"Your answer is very close~ But guess which mirror I am in?"
Hearing the teasing from above the curtain, Lan smiled softly. He didn't care about the mirrors at all, but shifted his sight to the center of the underground platform.
There was a fountain there that had dried up.
The dried-up fountain, this is Lann's goal!
There was about a quarter of the hourglass in the sky left, but Lann no longer planned to continue wasting time with the Mirror Master.
“I am connected to everything, and sometimes I am despised by the world.
I can make people lose their minds with my palms, and what can swords, guns, sticks and clubs do to me?
When the young ones see it, they dance with joy; when the old ones see it, they look worried; and the beautiful women look around and linger but then stop.
When you are sad, I sigh; when you are tired, I get tired; when you are happy, I forget myself; I am the same as you. "
Lann repeated the riddle as he ran, passing by a mirror along the way.
When he was five steps away from the mirror, the mirror surface was shattered into pieces as if it were hit by an invisible hammer.
Lann knew that every mirror would become like this when he approached it, because the Mirror Master was not in it at all.
These are all tricks to give hope to those who have only a vague understanding of the riddle, making them run around trying to find the non-existent mirror that hides the Mirror Master, wasting their time and ultimately losing their souls.
"'Mirror' is actually very close to the answer, or it is part of the answer."
"But the answer is not 'mirror', but 'mirror surface', or in other words, 'everything that can reflect'!"
Lan strode to the fountain. It had dried up long ago, but the channel connecting to the groundwater was still there.
And "water" is also one of the "mirrors", which is the real answer to this riddle!
The demon hunter's senses were activated, and the humid air rendered glowing colors in Lann's eyes.
Following his intuition, he came to the place where the light was brightest. Without hesitation, Lann stretched out his left hand and made a seal. A huge amount of mental power condensed in his palm.
[Alder Seal·Magic Explosion]!
There was a rumble. This was not the sound of the seal, but the roar of underground water that had been suppressed for who knows how long. Lan was immediately thrown to the ground, and fell backwards, splashing water.
Standing up a little awkwardly, Lan looked under the water breathlessly.
I saw my shin guards stepping into the water, creating ripples. When the ripples calmed down, the entire water surface turned into a huge mirror, with the surface and underwater forming two different worlds.
The mirror image that should have been touching the sole of his shin guard across the water was now a leather boot. Looking down, he saw brown leather pants, a straw-yellow linen sweatshirt, black gloves, and a crew cut with a half-smile on his face.
Master Mirror, he actually transformed into his own reflection, standing beneath the water!
Lann bent down without hesitation and put his hand into the ground; and the Mirror Master under the water did the same thing, reaching out to Lann with an interested smile.
There was a "pop" sound, which was the sound of a palm hitting the water surface, and also the muffled sound of two hands overlapping and grasping each other.
"Got you!"＊2.
Mirror Master imitated Lan's speech as if he were playing a childish game.
Then he laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, wonderful, Lan, wonderful! You guessed the answer and completed the game!"
He seemed not to care about his failure, and was even happy and delighted by Lane's success.
"Yes, I completed the bet." Lann replied, "So according to the agreement, you have to leave this world now."
Master Mirror nodded without hesitation: "Of course, this is an agreement."
He held Lan's hand tightly.
The mirror image under their feet suddenly changed from a reflection on the water to an endless darkness. The two of them stood on the water, as if they were standing on the abyss, or in a starless night sky.
The Mirror Master's eyes suddenly turned into glass-like texture, with a light amber glow at the bottom; all the vitality was drained from his face, and his skin became as rough as dried leather, with dark gray meridian lines constantly appearing underneath.
At this moment, he finally revealed some of his true colors.
"The contract doesn't just mean I'm leaving this world, it also means the gift I give you. I'm faithfully abiding by our agreement!"
The Mirror Master suddenly tightened his grip on Lan's hand, and with a strong pull, he pulled him into the world of reflection. The infinite darkness also seemed to have consciousness, and stretched out countless tentacles to sweep towards Lan.
"boom--"
The moment the darkness touched him, Lan's brain went blank, and he felt as if huge waves were bravely enveloping him from every direction around him.
Every part of his body was impacted in ways that were difficult to quantify. And each impact point eventually became an outlet for the energy to flow into his body.
"Although there were some minor deviations in the process, the final result was still the same as I expected - but that's okay, a few surprises can make the work complete. The real rare treasures are born out of accidents."
Master Mirror folded his arms across his chest, looked at Lan with satisfaction, and evaluated his masterpiece:
"Magnificent."
Then he slowly stepped back, and suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in the endless darkness behind him.
It was like the first ray of light emitted when a star was born, or the last ray of afterglow emitted when the sun died. It was a stimulation that would burn the eyes of ordinary people at the first sight.
The Mirror Master waved his hand to block the dazzling light for Lan, and then waved his hand again, and suddenly a mirror appeared in front of Lan.
He whistled happily, and even though he was about to be "expelled" according to Lan's agreement, he was still extremely happy.
"Look at yourself, Lann, look at yourself."
"Your expression, your eyes, and the soul behind your eyes."
"Do you think I'm the only one in the mirror? No, look here, this is the real you! The you who is out of tune with everything, indifferent to everything, and treats everything as a game!"
Master Mirror continued to retreat until his body began to be gradually swallowed by the light that broke through the darkness. His body was covered with fire spots like a piece of paper, ignited, burned, and finally turned into ashes.
The endless laughter and shouts still echoed in this space for a long time:
"This world belongs to you, Lan. Control it, chew it, absorb it, and make it your power!"
"We will meet again. I look forward to the day when you grow up completely. I will wait for you in endless time and space!"
…
Lann was still hovering in the air.
He could clearly hear the voice of the Mirror Master, clearly see himself reflected in the mirror, and clearly feel the power that was constantly being infused into his body.
pain!
This was Lann's only feeling at the moment. It was as if the intense pain when he underwent the witcher mutation in Toussaint almost knocked him unconscious; but it seemed as if there was an invisible big hand in his body supporting his reason and not letting it fall into darkness, with the purpose of allowing him to feel the changes in his body to the greatest extent.
Time passed minute by minute, as the darkness completely eroded him and as more and more energy poured into his body, it seemed that something was awakened from his blood.
A key was inserted into Lan's consciousness at this moment.
Lann gently touched the key, and the huge amount of energy in his body seemed to have found an outlet at this moment. His pupils suddenly turned snow-white, and countless images flashed in his mind like slides that were accelerated countless times.
It is a world of skeleton cavalry that shuttles through death and plague, bringing terror with knives, swords, and chains; it is a world of frost that is shrouded in severe cold, with dead silence and glaciers as its eternal themes;
He also saw fire from the sky breaking through the clouds, chasing after a dreamy horse with a single horn; vehicles made of steel shuttled through the desert, avoiding beams of light that were caught by the enemy behind them and used as weapons;
There are many more: a warrior who uses roar as a weapon, a hunter who shuttles between monster claws, an old man who survives in the cracks of time, and a brave man who breaks the boundary between life and death.
Countless worlds appeared before Lan's eyes, and each world stretched out a hand to pull him, beg him, and even demand something.
At present, Lann does not know how much impact his change will have.
…
Meanwhile, elsewhere on the continent.
Kaer Morhen, the place the world forgot.
Ciri, who was sensing the chaotic energy, suddenly fell to the ground in Yennefer's astonished eyes.
Her eyes were instantly colored by the color of the mist, and she began to murmur unconsciously:
"The time of sword and axe is near, a time when the lion roars. The time of frost and fire is coming, a time of madness and contempt..."
…
Doone Carnar, Heart of Oak of Brokilon.
The three girls who were soaking in the spring water were suddenly lifted up by the water flow, and huge waves like sea waves arose in the spring water with them as the center.
Aisna and Ellie stood side by side, reciting in a low voice as if they had something in mind:
"The world will be reborn with the new sun, and the ancient blood will be reborn from the seeds of hope. This seed will not sprout, but it will ignite a flame..."
The fairy of the lake, who was forced out of the Brochi Dragon Fountain, shrank quietly to a place where no one could see her, holding down her trembling hands.
"He left...but he left behind something even more terrifying..."
…
Vizima, the capital of Temeria.
Princess Adda, who was walking by the beautiful Lake Vizima, suddenly fell to the ground as if her bones were pulled out. The court sorcerer Keira, who was traveling with her, was so frightened that she hurried forward to check on her condition.
Yada was seen holding her stomach in pain. In the sorceress's surprised eyes, the few strands of white hair on the princess' head disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her whole head of red hair instantly became smoother, more glorious, and brighter like a flame.
"what happened?"
Princess Yada raised her face, which had suddenly become tight and smooth, and met Keira's expression of surprise, confusion, and then a half-smile.
…
Thaned Island, headquarters of the Brotherhood of Warlocks.
In the observatory at the top of the castle, Tissaia was watching the trajectory of the stars through an astronomical telescope.
Suddenly, this always dignified and elegant headmistress and sorceress let out a scream like that of a magic beginner facing out-of-control chaotic energy.
"Is this... the intersection of the celestial spheres?!"
…
Mirror World, Lan.
I don’t know how long it took.
Countless scenes from another world appeared and passed before Lan's eyes, devouring his sanity and strength.
"boom--"
Until there was a loud bang, as if a big hand connected these worlds with the strings of a puppet, and pulled them all out of Lann's sight with a force.
Only then did Lann regain consciousness and his eyes became clear again.
The system had already sounded a reminder sound, and the panel was constantly flashing lights that made Lan En overwhelmed.
[Mission - Heart of Stone - Part 5 - Completed]
[Quest level increased by +1]
After four levels in a row, a new system panel will be displayed.
[Name: Lann Lannister Rhaanron
Gender: Male
Race: Demon Hunter
Level: 28
Talents: Ancient Blood, Sharpshooter
Experience value: 1279/2000
HP: 3800/3800
Mana: 12/4600
Inventory: Slightly
Skills: Muscle Memory (5/5), Precision Blow (5/5), Strength Training (5/5), Immovable (5/5), Undead (1/5), Whirling Sword Dance (1/5), Rage Burst (1/5), Increased Endurance (5/5), Explosive Shield (2/3), Charm (2/3), Armor Melt (2/5), Effect Extension (2/2), Magic Trap (2/5), Survival Instinct, Metabolic Control, Gourmet, Griffin School Skills, Rage Control, Magic Sense, Poison Blood, Death Strike, Magic Tide, Blink, Teleport, Shuttle
Followers: Black Wind, Milva, Ace, House, Levin, Kaiyan
Mission: Hear Me Roar - Part 1: Fair and Selfless]
Although the literal change of the new panel is not as great as the first time he transformed from a mortal into a demon hunter, the increased power is more than that.
The most obvious change is in talent.
[Ancient Blood] has removed the suffix of "partially awakened", which means that the power of this bloodline has been completely awakened, while the two talents [Magical Aura] and [Medium] have disappeared, leaving only [Sharpshooter].
Considering the displeasure that Mirror Master showed when he first sensed his [medium], as well as his words like "get rid of the influence" and "give yourself something better", Lann estimated that these magical talents were more likely to have been merged with [Ancient Blood].
Only the [Sharpshooter] was spared because of his talent in martial arts.
I wonder if Milva would be secretly delighted if she knew this.
Of course, it is also possible that the talents of [Psychic] were erased by Master Mirror instead of being merged. As for the truth, Lan En only needs to go out and find a demon or something to sense it. He is more inclined to the latter.
In addition to the changes in talents, the changes in basic values are also obvious. Health and mana have increased significantly, far exceeding the level that should be achieved after leveling up four levels.
A rough calculation shows that each value has increased by more than one thousand, which is equivalent to a ten-level increase in basic attributes.
Lann suddenly had an urge to go boxing with the troll.
However, Lann also noticed that although his mana limit had been greatly improved, the mana he now possessed was only in the single digits, which was not normal.
Did I just use any spell that consumed mana?
Thinking of the countless images that had appeared like slides in front of him before, or the scene where the energy in his body was venting wildly at that time, Lan En had a guess in his mind...
So he lowered his eyes and found three extra skills at the end of the skill bar - [Blink], [Teleport], and [Shuttle].
These are the skills on the [Ancient Blood] skill page. Originally, this page only had a lonely [Magic Tide], but now there is a new surprise!
[Flash]: The inheritor of the ancient blood can disperse the chaotic energy around himself, and wherever the energy touches, he can teleport in space.
[Teleport]: The heirs of the Ancient Blood can mark other things with consciousness and chaotic energy, and then teleport the objects and life forms carried by the marked objects to their surroundings, or vice versa. If the mark is destroyed, the teleportation ability disappears.
[Time Travel]: The heirs of the ancient blood can travel through space and time.
Translate, translate, what is a surprise.
Lann knew that when the Mirror Master was still in this world, he would definitely give him power in order to allow this "fallen prince" to complete his revenge; and this power was most likely the fully awakened ancient blood.
But when the ancient blood was truly fully awakened and the power attached to it was truly mastered by himself, Lann had a feeling of unreality again.
Let's talk about [Blink] first, this magical skill of instant movement can continuously expand the distance as the magic value increases.
I can rush forward and attack the enemy, or I can flash and run away. I will never worry about the warlock casting spells in the enemy's back row again, because I will attack the back row!
Then there is [Teleport], a more strategic skill. After leaving a mark, it can achieve ultra-long-distance space movement. The effect is comparable to the warlock's portal, and sometimes even more powerful.
I just don’t know if I’ll feel dizzy.
The last one is [Shuttle], a skill that can bring infinite possibilities to Lann, and it is also the most precious skill of the Ancient Blood.
However, Lann still couldn't seem to fully utilize its effect. He now understood that his mana must have been drained by this skill.
Just taking a peek at some fragments of the other world consumed so much energy. If one wants to travel through other worlds like Ciri in the original work, he will probably have to wait for Lann to continue upgrading.
According to Lann's estimation, that should be a long time later.
That’s all for our exploration of the new panel.
Before Lann could continue to experience his newfound strength, he suddenly felt a sharp sense of weightlessness. The endless darkness around him seemed to have truly turned into an abyss, enveloping him as he continued to fall.
Then thick white fog appeared around Lann again. Lann was familiar with this white fog. When the Mirror Master brought him and Ogierd out of the world in the painting, he used this white fog to cover their bodies.
The white fog obscured his entire vision, and when his vision cleared, he could see the hall of Everec Manor again.
Alice and the witchers returned to normal at the same moment Lann regained his sight, and the time paused by the Mirror Master slowly began to flow at the same moment.
In their perception, the current timeline is that Lann has just fulfilled Ogierd's three wishes, and Ogierd has recovered from his emotional pain and turned to Alice for help.
Oh, Olgierd...
Lann's murderous intent was stirred. He had saved Olgierd only to use him as a bargaining chip to trade with the Mirror Master. In fact, the two were real enemies.
He lowered his head to look at Ogierd lying on the ground, only to find that this newly freed demon trader was still screaming, and his screams were becoming more and more miserable and powerless.
Alice's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, as if she was recalling the evil things Ogierd had done to her in the past.
The demon hunters who were watching frowned. They could feel that Olgierd's life was slipping away quickly. He was gone in just a few breaths.
"Alice..." Olgierd weakly reached out his hand to his wife.
The beautiful soul in the painting finally came forward, she hugged her dying husband without saying a word.
Then Olgierd's mouth moved twice and he stopped breathing.
To the confused crowd, everything happened too suddenly.
The black cat and the black dog condensed their bodies in the form of black mist. They looked at the man who summoned them with strange expressions: "His heart is broken."
Kaiyan looked at all the memories of his previous marriage and sneered without hesitation: "It's too easy for him to die like this."
Lann shook his head, looking at the scene in front of him and said meaningfully: "But as a story that deviates from the outline and has to end hastily, this ending seems to be more romantic with a bad taste."
Reso looked at Lan thoughtfully. He seemed to feel that something had changed in this young man in just a blink of an eye.
On the other side, with the death of Ogierd, the purple rose in Alice's arms suddenly withered and gradually disappeared in the wind like a phantom.
The soul in the painting let go of her husband's body and clenched her empty hands, wondering what she was thinking.
After a long while, she sighed deeply:
"I have very little memory... It's only when I see this rose that I can recall everything from my past. It makes the world around me real, allowing me to recognize things and remember my past."
“But now, even that is gone.”
Lei Suo gave a professional evaluation: "It may be that a strong emotion connects you and this rose, allowing you to stay in this world. This emotion is called 'Chun' in the words of us demon hunters."
Although Olgierd was a bastard, Reso had no problem with Alice. Even after watching all the memories of her previous marriage, he felt full of sympathy for this female ghost who had a miserable experience.
Kolgrim added: "The connected objects are like insects nailed to the display stand by wooden stakes, hence the name."
Alice tightened her fingers. "It sounds terrible... but no matter what, it's gone now."
She gently bent down, closed the eyes of the corpse on the ground, and tidied up its appearance.
Then she stood up and said to Lann, "I heard Olgierd call you 'Lannister'. Are you a knight? Can you please tell me honestly what will happen to me if I lose this rose?"
Lan thought about it and said honestly: "The world you created may cease to exist, and take you with it."
Alice lowered her eyes. "Will I no longer have to suffer? Or will I fall into nothingness?"
"I don't want to suffer anymore, but I'm afraid what's waiting for me is coldness and darkness, until... I cease to exist."
There was inevitably a hint of pleading in her tone, hoping to get an accurate answer.
Lann took a deep breath, a sincere and genuine expression on his face.
He is going to carry out his final goal this time.
In response to Alice's question, he gave an answer that the other party had never thought of - or a suggestion.
"If that's the case, why don't you try to leave here? You've experienced too much suffering, but not much happiness. After your marriage, you have been imprisoned in this manor and cannot take a step out. Now that Olgierd is dead, there is no power to imprison you here. You are free, aren't you?"
Alice was suddenly stunned. She was a bird that had been imprisoned for too long. She only hoped to be freed, but forgot that she still had wings.
"I...but I have nowhere to go." Alice lowered her head. "I lost my husband, and my husband killed my father. Now I have become a soul..."
"How about following me?"
Alice took a step back and looked at Lan in panic.
Lann politely took a step back to distance himself, in order to give Alice some sense of security. "I'm sorry to say that I've never introduced myself to you. I'm Lann of Cintra, Lann Lannister Rayanron, Earl of Cintra, second in line to the throne - of course, as you can see, I'm a demon hunter, so I've lost the qualification to inherit the throne."
Behind Lann, Kolgrim gently poked Letho: "What is he doing?"
Lei Suo didn't even turn his head: "Just watch."
Here, Lann looked up at the soul in front of him, his eyes revealing clear sincerity: "I don't want to see innocent people suffer because of the sins of others, which makes me want to lend a helping hand. You don't have to worry about being in danger outside because of your identity as a soul. My identity is your best protection."
Alice lowered her head and grasped her long skirt with both hands: "But... this is the first time we meet, and I don't want to be a burden to others anymore. Ogierd came here just for me..."
Lann interrupted, "We know you well enough to believe that you have seen me in your dreams."
"You won't be a burden. I've seen quite a few fine works in your gallery, and my princess just happens to need a painting teacher. If you're willing, we'll have to trouble you in the future."
"Be a painting teacher for the princess?" Alice was stunned, and a hint of anticipation and excitement began to appear in her voice.
For a lady of decent family background who loves painting, this is a job that cannot be refused; and for a soul that has almost lost all ties with the world, this is another hope of new life.
Without Alice realizing it, a seed had been planted and began to take root and sprout.
"Of course." Lann keenly noticed the change in the other party's tone, and struck while the iron was hot, making an invitation gesture.
He placed his right hand on his chest, stretched out his left hand, bent down and bowed his head: "Then, may I have the honor of inviting you? Mrs. Alice - or, Ms. Alice?"
After two breaths of silence, he felt a cold fingertip on his palm.
"You are a true knight...Mr. Lannister, thank you."
Olgierd von Everec, you may rest in peace.
The next question was how to prevent Alice from disappearing with the world and get her out safely: "The movement of the soul requires a possession, usually attached to one's own body. But since we just buried you, we need this--"
Lann flipped his right hand and took out from the [Inventory] the portrait of Alice that he had put away in the real Ogierd Manor.
"You need to possess yourself here temporarily. At the same time, I will further stabilize your spirit body. This requires you to relax your body for a while and not resist me in your heart. Okay?"
Alice lowered her head, placed her left hand on Lan's palm, and nervously grasped her skirt with her right hand: "Of course."
Lann smiled slightly, spent a skill point to open the blank [Follower Column], and invested experience points.
After the last upgrade, Stoneheart's mission experience had pushed the progress bar to halfway, and now it has slightly dropped to three digits. It is much more than Contract House and the others, but not as good as Kaiyan.
The new [Follower] panel unfolded before his eyes.
[Follower: Alice
Gender: Female
Race: Painting Spirit
Level: 1
Talent: Tsubaki
Experience value: 0/1000
HP: 2000/2000
Mana: 3000/3000
Inventory: Mourning dress, pearl veil
Skills: Linking Transition, Soul Resurrection, Spiritual Transmutation, Pain Drainage, Advanced Etiquette, Advanced Painting
Mission: None]
[Shared Follower Talent: Tsubaki]
[Chun: A strong emotional connection can preserve the souls of the living and even create things beyond imagination. ]
The most powerful minion board ever created.
The first thing Lann noticed was that Alice's race was [Soul in the Painting] rather than [Demon in the Painting].
In the game, before walking through the gallery to the bedroom, the player has to encounter a very difficult demon boss in the gallery.
Not only does it have all the abilities of a regular spirit, it can also move freely between different paintings, and when hiding in a painting it can quickly recover health, making all the hard work of the player go to waste.
Among all the demon-like monsters in the Demon Hunter series, this BOSS can be said to be the most difficult to deal with.
The true identity of that BOSS is actually the vengeful spirit formed by the resentment that remained after Alice's death.
Key point: A part of Alice's resentment turned into a "ghost."
But the one in front of Lann was different. This was a complete Alice. Not only did she retain her rationality and ability to communicate, but she also retained all her skills and basic abilities. Even her basic attributes were stronger than Kaiyan's!
Worthy of being a BOSS.
Of course, attributes are not everything. If a fight really breaks out, an experienced demon hunter will always be able to kill a monster that is several times stronger than himself, not to mention that Alice's personality now makes her not a fighter at all.
However, even if she can't fight, Alice is still a good enough special reserve talent. Alice's special ability of "Soul in the Painting" can make her a core role in the city defense system and reconnaissance system.
Castles, capitals, and even the country's major transportation routes, as long as her paintings were placed there, she could move freely among them.
Even if we are bolder, it is not impossible to occasionally send these paintings to leaders of other countries...
What attracted Lan's attention the most was actually Alice's talent - [Chun].
This was an unexpected gain for Lann. He had originally been thinking whether it would be possible to share the demon's ability to become virtual in the form of a skill or something, but he didn't expect that a talent would pop up directly.
However, this talent was the most concise and vague talent that Lan had seen so far. It did not clearly indicate which ability would be improved, and Lan did not even know how to use this ability.
But what is certain is that this is definitely a powerful ability.
According to the description, Alice was able to exist as a soul after her death, gain magical powers, and even create this world in the painting, all thanks to the talent of [Tsubaki].
Perhaps at some point in the future, when Lann understands how to use it, this talent can bring him a different kind of surprise...
On this side, Lane finished analyzing Alice's panel.
On the other side, after feeling the clear changes in her body, Alice's eyes suddenly softened as she looked at Lan.
She gave Lan a grateful smile, her body lit up with a cold green flame, and in the blink of an eye she melted into the portrait of.
Lan nodded with satisfaction.
He turned around and met the scrutinizing gazes of the demon hunters.
"What's wrong?" He said loudly and righteously, "I am a griffin, a knight among the witchers."
"And have you forgotten my ambition to rebuild the Demon Hunter Order? To lend a helping hand to the weak and provide protection to those in need, isn't this the original intention of the order?"
Kaiyan looked at him with admiration when he heard this.
The black cat and black dog who had been watching suddenly shuddered: "The male master who summoned us is dead, and the female master who needed our protection just disconnected from us."
"Demon Hunter, I don't know what you did, but thank you."
These creatures summoned from foreign lands have now met the conditions to return to their homeland.
The black dog thanked and turned to leave. After taking two steps, it turned into flying ashes in the sky. This time it did not condense again.
The black cat tilted its head and said, "This world is about to collapse. You should leave quickly. Go back the way you came and find the painting that brought you in, and you can get out. Thank you, Witcher."
As soon as the words fell, the black cat disappeared from the spot.
After receiving the advice, everyone rushed outside.
The dense black fog that enveloped the manor had dissipated at this moment, and the wooden planks they were standing on disappeared in the vast pure white void in an instant. In a trance, it seemed as if hundreds of suns were illuminating this place together.
Lann looked back at this world deeply again, and took the lead in touching the painting that sent him and his group into the secondary world.
Feeling the familiar dizziness and vertigo, Lan leaned over a tree and retched.
After the tension eased a little, he looked up as if he had sensed something, and the dark clouds in the sky had all dissipated.
Today was supposed to be a sunny day.
…
At this point, Stoneheart's mission was completed and Mirror Master was expelled.
The demon hunters who had rushed here from Novigrad and fought repeatedly chose to rest on the spot. They rested for a day in the Everec Manor, which had almost become a ruin, and then returned to Nocheng.
Alice, the hostess of the manor, simply entertained everyone.
Lann prepared a guest room for himself and immersed his mind in his system panel.
This series of tasks directly brought him four character level upgrades. Lan used one to contract Alice, leaving three.
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