I haven't had much fun in Middle-earth for more than nine months, so I had a lot of fun last night. Plus, Triss was very excited about the decision to create a new magic academy, so last night was a pretty enjoyable night.

Looking at Triss's contented sleeping face, Wayne didn't wake her up. Robin's matter was not urgent, so it would be okay to let it stay in the forest for a while.

Wayne got dressed and went to the kitchen, where he personally prepared a meal for the sorceress. He placed it next to the bed and then walked out of the castle hall.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw Vesemir and Berengar sitting on a wooden block in the yard, watching the children practice swordsmanship and seemingly discussing something.

As the child who has spent the longest time learning swordsmanship, Alex is currently having a simple competition with Aragorn, who has the best talent. The other children are still doing the most basic physical training.

Wayne walked over and greeted them. After listening for a while, he realized that the two were discussing which area to build a large horse training ground for the new 100 elven war horses.

In the eyes of these warriors, these elven BMWs are rare treasures, but what makes the two feel distressed is that if a poor demon hunter rides such a BMW worth a million gold to carry out commissions worth a few crowns, wouldn't he be robbed or imprisoned by those greedy nobles for various reasons? In addition, the Blue Mountains where Kaermohan is located have a cold climate that is biased towards the northern continent and is not very suitable for horses. However, considering the Mongolian region in the real world, this should not be a big problem.

The two discussed for a long time, and Wayne did not interrupt. In terms of life experience, there was a huge gap between him and the two old demon hunters. He had no professional insights into many things. Instead of talking nonsense, it was better to listen more and do more.

However, after the two men finished their discussion, Wayne told Vesemir that he had a set of training tips specifically for taming these elven warhorses. Due to the language difference, it would take a few days for him to complete the translation before he could give it to him.

This news made Vesemir very happy. A good mount was so important to a warrior. In many cases, a good horse was their good partner who would share life and death with them.

Now the entire maze barrier is considered the territory of the Witcher Cult. After Wayne patrolled his territory on the magic carpet, he returned to Triss's room.

At this time, the sorceress had awakened, and the two of them stayed together for a few hours. After Wayne asked Triss some questions he had about learning magic in the past few months, he opened the portal again in the afternoon and returned to the forest where the Deathclaw was.

The feeling of going home always makes people feel at ease. After a night's rest, he was in a very good mood. Being within the range of chaotic magic also made the deformed organs in his body feel comfortable.

The rocky forest still looked the same as yesterday, but the big guy Robin was nowhere to be found. He must have gone to eat.

The large size of the Deathclaw also means that its appetite is quite astonishing. As a carnivore, it needs to consume a large amount of meat every day. It is not an easy task for ordinary people to feed it.

Following the huge footprints on the ground, Wayne spent more than ten minutes and easily found the bronze beast that was taller than the trees.

At this time, Robin was lying by the river, holding a green water ghost in each of his two claws, and eating the water ghost's corpse bite by bite with a rather aggrieved expression.

It seemed that I really didn't like the taste of them, but because I was hungry, I had to force myself to eat one.

After seeing its owner, the big guy immediately dropped the half-eaten corpse in his hand and trotted over, wagging its tail. It was obvious that the forest full of all kinds of disgusting monsters made it a little bored. It was very different from the forest it had lived in in Middle-earth.

Wayne reached out and touched its big head, then threw out a dozen fresh animal corpses from his space bracelet for the Death Claw to eat.

When it had almost finished eating, it climbed up and jumped onto Robin's back, ready to carry this big guy across Temeria and the Kingdom of Kaedwen back to Kaer Morhen.

Along the way, the man and the beast chose some remote paths and did not walk towards human gathering places. It was not because he was afraid of the soldiers or hunters, but mainly because he did not want to cause trouble and let the big guy Death Claw scare others.

I have to say here that the speed of the Deathclaw when running at full speed is really fast, much faster than an ordinary galloping horse, and even faster than most cars in the real world, and only slightly slower than a magic flying carpet.

After all, it was a giant beast that was ten meters tall, and each stride was six or seven meters. With its powerful strength and amazing endurance, it only took them half a day to cross the border of the Kingdom of Temeria, bypass the Mahakam Mountains, and enter the territory of the Kingdom of Kaedwen.

However, not long after entering the Kingdom of Kaedwen, Francesca's communicator, which he had been carrying in his pocket, suddenly responded.

Wayne didn't think much about it. He slowed down the Deathclaw's running speed and connected the communicator.

After a few seconds, the beautiful but angry voice of the elven sorceress was heard from the communicator.

"Wayne, I have contacted you many times in the past two months, but there has been no response. Did you go to some place where magic is completely forbidden? Otherwise, you should not be able to block my perception?"

"And after you came back yesterday, you didn't take the initiative to contact me. Humph, as a collaborator, aren't you too indifferent to me?"

Wayne couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he heard this. After returning from Middle-earth, he immersed himself in Triss's tenderness and fought with the red-haired beauty from night to day. He really ignored Francesca's affairs.

Considering that whether it was hiring a construction team or a horse breeder, or building a demon hunter cult, they would all need to cooperate with the elves, Wayne said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ms. Francesca."

"I was too busy yesterday and didn't have time to contact you. Is there something urgent? I have time now, and we can talk in detail."

The communicator is equipped with a positioning system that can help the sorceresses determine Wayne's location and open the portal. He knows this function.

Triss once expressed her deep admiration for Francesca's communicator, believing that it embodied the elven sorceress's superb craftsmanship and powerful alchemical skills.

He looked at the Deathclaw under him, thinking that this big guy would definitely be exposed in the future, so he simply nodded and said:

"No problem ma'am, I'll be waiting for you right here now."

Francesca hummed softly, and then the communicator fell into silence for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, a gradually expanding portal suddenly appeared on the ground about five meters away from Wayne. Francesca, wearing a beautiful red dress and her long golden hair tied into a ponytail, walked out of the portal gracefully.

But her elegance did not last long. When the elven sorceress walked out of the portal and looked up at the horrible monster that could almost eat her alive, the lady couldn't help but scream.

Then he instantly recited a short spell and released a magic, causing his figure to suddenly disappear and reappear more than ten meters away.

However, when she was about to cast a spell to attack the Death Claw, she saw Wayne, who was riding on the terrifying beast, with a blush on his originally white jade face, and said in a somewhat complaining tone:

"It's not gentlemanly to watch a lady embarrass herself, Wayne."

"You should have warned me beforehand."

Wayne laughed, then reached out and patted the Deathclaw's neck, making it crawl on the ground with its back only about two meters above the ground.

After making this gesture, Wayne extended his hand to Francesca and said:

"This is my fighting partner, Deathclaw Robin. It is an extremely ferocious sub-dragon-type beast."

"Would you like to try riding on its back with me, ma'am?"

After listening to Wayne's introduction, Francesca looked at the terrifying Death Claw carefully with a strange look, and unconsciously weighed the combat effectiveness of this terrifying beast in her heart.

In response to Wayne's invitation, she bit her lower lip, looked at her elegant and exquisite red dress, then snorted, stretched out a finger, and cast a spell on herself.

A few seconds later, a magical light enveloped the body of the elf sorceress. When the light faded, Francesca's exquisite red dress had turned into a heroic female knight costume, which matched her beautiful face, golden ponytail, and graceful figure. It was simply pleasing to the eye.

Wayne looked at him with admiration for several times, and then said with praise:

"What an exquisite spell, ma'am. You are worthy of being a member of the High Council and one of the most powerful sorceresses in the north."

Francesca was quite pleased with Wayne's praise. She walked to the Deathclaw and looked at the ten-meter-long monster carefully. Then she reached out and grabbed Wayne's hand. With the help of the demon hunter, they sat on the Deathclaw's back together.

The petite elven sorceress sat in front of Wayne, and it looked like she was sitting in his arms, the posture was quite ambiguous.

A very pleasant floral scent wafted continuously from Francesca's golden ponytail.

Wayne unceremoniously put one hand around the elven sorceress's slender waist and placed the other hand on the scales on the back of the deathclaw, controlling it to move slowly forward.

The two rode in silence for several minutes, and Francesca suddenly said something shocking:

"Wayne, I already know that you have ancient blood."

"Did you go to another world during these two months, which is why my communicator has no response?"

"And the giant beast we are riding now, with my knowledge, I don't have any information about it. It must be a creature from another world!"

(End of this chapter)