From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

Esna still doesn't understand what went wrong. For hundreds of years, there has never been a race other than dryads who have not responded after drinking the water of Brokiron.

Could it be that this is really the guide of fate?

Brokilon, tell your daughter, what do you want to convey?

"Ms. Esna..." Brian was stunned by the situation present. She seemed to want to say something, but Esna stopped her.

"As you wish, son of the ancient blood." Esna's tone was cold and stiff, "You can go home now."

Brian sighed heavily.

"Let me be quiet for a moment." Asna turned around and turned her back to the others, "You guys step back first."

Brian tried to reach Lahiri, but Lan avoided her hand. Ciri's transformation failed, so Brokiron had no plans for them. But Lan asked a lot from Brokiron.

And to get what he wants, he needs a little guidance.

Lan put one arm around Ciri, and sincerely thanked the Dryad Queen: "Thank you, Ms. Essina."

First, the witcher expressed his thanks to the Dryad Queen, and the young earl expressed his thanks again, which seemed to turn on some switch, causing Esna to turn around slowly.

"Why thank me? Gwenblade, Lane of Cintra, why are you thanking me? What are you thinking?"

The Dryad Queen's words were no longer plain, but full of resentment. Sensing her emotions, Geralt also seemed to flip a switch.

The demon hunter took a step forward. He had been suffocated for the past two days. At this moment, he no longer had the usual indifference of the wolf school, but changed his expression.

"For fate," Geralt teased, "for your decision. This isn't Brokiron's water, is it? Fate wants Ciri to come home, and you're the one who plays fate. Esna, you're right about the tree. You know the status quo of Jing, and you are not as hostile to human beings as you have shown, I know, I understand you."

"The dryad needs the possibility of survival, and you control the fate of the dryad, Esna. Whether you are willing or not, human beings control the world is a fact. Only by integrating into them can the race continue, otherwise it will only perish. After all, we So similar that humans can have offspring with you.

What benefits do you gain from the war? Men who could have fathered your children died one by one under your arrows. How many kidnapped girls can receive education? "

The demon hunter said sincerely that he has abundant and sincere feelings for the dryad race, which is why he accepted the employment of other kingdoms to negotiate a peace agreement with the dryad. He even broke the rules for witchers of the wolf school, whose politics were strictly forbidden.

"I know the tricks of the human king," Eisna said. "You're not the first one sent by King Vinslav to make peace, Gwenblade. The humans want cedar, oak, white walnut, mahogany, Birch, yew for bows, and pine for planks, and gold, copper, and iron beneath the land. In exchange, he'd give us an enclave, a little virgin forest.

Do you really think I'll take it? Gwinblad? After my daughter was crushed in the head by the knights of Brugge. Have you forgotten Maureen now? "

Hearing this, the demon hunter finally retreated steadily, with a very disappointed expression on his face, and said nothing more. For him, Maureen seemed to be a very important name, and it was also because of this name that he formed a relationship with the dryads.

Wonderful! Lane yelled in his heart.

He remained silent all the time, just to allow the witcher to argue with the Treant Queen first. It was so important to what he was going to say next.

Relying on his origins and emotions behind the Dryads, the Demon Hunter revealed what the Dryad Queen thought in her heart, and also exposed the Queen's bottom line for humans and the softest part of her heart.

With an almost tyrannical gesture, he tore apart the diplomatic shell that the Dryad Queen used to deal with humans.

This step is very important. During the debates of many diplomatic groups, almost all of them did this in the first ten days. You spray me and I spray you to test each other, isn't it just to touch the opponent's bottom line? All business matters are only left for the last day to discuss, and the most important thing is a pull.

As for how to do this? It's very simple, the demon hunter demonstrated by breaking her defense, keeping her silent, and finally cut her blood.

And these are things that Lane, as an outsider, cannot do through simple negotiations. Whenever he negotiates an agreement with the Queen, all he gets is a cold rejection, or a cold arrow. Appeared in this kind of scene?

However, because the demon hunter was also broken by the opponent, the last step of "cutting blood" could not be completed.

In Brokilon's BOSS scene, the demon hunter Geralt led the charge, and now it's time for Earl Lannister to reap the harvest.

Lan stood up and said, "Ms. Eisner, I also came here for this purpose, for the future of the Dryad, and for our future. Fate guides me."

Esna seemed to be taken seriously by the witcher, and she was still panting angrily. Hearing Lan En's words, she said mockingly:

"Did fate guide? Cintra is no better, and you are one of their cunning ones, Lannister. Does your fate tell you to leave my sister as a hostage outside the forest?"

Lan shook his head and said: "You have misunderstood Sintra, but in fact I am not here today on behalf of Sintra, but for my subjects to meet you as a lord, so I don't have those deep and hidden but A reason for greed. I am to my subjects what you are to your daughters, Brokilon is big, and we all need to plan for their future."

"Sounding words! Not representing Cintra, who gave you the courage to speak out in front of me? I changed my mind: the son of the ancient blood is brought back to Cintra by the demon hunter.

And you, Lannister, will remain in Dorn Canal forever. You can understand that this is for the future of your people, this is your destiny! "

Queen Esna's words were cold, and there was already a burst of anger in her chest, and all of this was pouring on Lann now. The faces of the witcher and Ciri changed greatly when they heard this, and they didn't know how things had developed to this point.

"Ms. Eisner, you serve fate, but now you want to play fate yourself?"

Eisna mocked: "Are you afraid? Lannister? It seems that you are no different from the humans outside. You are righteous on the surface, but you are actually sanctimonious."

"I have always said that it is fate that guides me, Ms. Eisner. No one can decide fate, you can't, I can't. It seems that fate has parted in front of us. My fate leads me to My way, and you have your interpretation of fate."

Lan pointed to the silver cup, which still had three-quarters of Brokilon's water left, and said something that puzzled Ciri, made fun of Esna, and made the witcher's face change drastically:

"Then let me drink the water of Brokiron and let fate make the choice!"

"As you wish, Lannister." Esna took another wooden cup herself, and poured out part of it from the silver cup. "You are not qualified to use Craig Ann's chalice."

"The sword of fate has two blades, Ms. Ethina, and I am one of them."

Lan took the cup and drank it down.