Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1420: 1392Giancadi Bank

Chapter 1420 1392. Giancadi Bank

During this time, Yennefer taught Ciri the basics of magic, or rather, she let her sorceress side show up to the girl.

There is no doubt that Xili's [Magic Source] identity is also destined to be an outstanding sorceress.

So it's almost safe to assume that Yennefer is showing Ciri what she might become in the future.

Yennefer has a very strong character, even dictatorial.

But although Xili was rebellious and unconvinced, she was surprisingly not annoying.

Maybe it's because she is gradually realizing that she might become 'so cool' in the future.

As Yennefer said, learning magic is a systematic and large project. She cannot teach it well and cannot teach it comprehensively by herself.

But she at least taught Ciri what the sorceresses she might become in the future were like.

Be strong, independent, and contemptuous in the face of most rules in the world, and learn to respect the powerful.

Precisely because sorceresses are a group of strong women, they know better how to behave when facing stronger forces.

After graduation, apprentices in Aretusa need to find a mentor for an internship that lasts for several years.

During this process, if you find a mentor who is soft-spoken and easy to deal with, that means he or she has good character.

And if the instructor treats you like a servant, there is nothing to cause trouble.

No one paid attention to me because I was making trouble, which is normal.

If you can use various means to defeat the 'evil mentor', or coerce him into equal cooperation, that is news worth talking about in the warlock circle.

The sorcerers are beautifully dressed and appear to be polite and polite, which is just the shell of their group.

The Talents and Skills Association and the Supreme Council of Warlocks seem to be fair and equitable organizational structures.

But in the final analysis - when this organization was established, wasn't it also based on the blood of its opponents that it was completely established?

No one knows the meaning of 'power' better than them.

So under Yennefer's order, although Ciri was a little rebellious and disobeyed, she still obeyed everything.

"Okay, stop, we're here."

"Is this the academy you're talking about?" Xili looked up at the majestic front of the building and muttered, "It doesn't look big at all."

"Stop talking and get off your horse. This is not a college, this is a bank."

"Then why are we coming to the bank?"

"Think for yourself. Come down and don't step into the puddle! Look at me, Ciri. Straighten your hat, straighten your collar, and straighten your back. Yes, you should learn some manners now."

Yennefer directed the girl, and the girl herself sighed.

The people who came out of the majestic gate were all dwarves. They rushed to bow and serve the sorceress and her 'little attendant'.

Yennefer walked into the bank without surprise, but Ciri was a little surprised.

It's not that she has never seen dwarves before, but she has never seen one like them in Giancardi Bank. They were uniformly dressed, had neat beards, and were respectful. They were far different from the 'very individual' dwarfs she had seen before.

The effectiveness of Yennefer's magic cream has not faded. The moment she walked in, her magical beauty had already caused a commotion.

Another group of dwarves rushed over, wanting to serve her.

There was chaos inside the bank.

But Ciri and the sorceress discovered at the same time that this place was not peaceful even before they entered.

The human height allowed them, at least Yennefer, to see other places over the heads of the dwarves squeezing over.

The entire Giancardi's bank hall is now crowded with two groups of people, and the ones attracted by her sorceress's beauty are not even that many.

Among the most intense and noisy crowd of dwarves, a very tall figure stood abruptly.

The majestic body is already beyond the size of a normal human being. Even if he is wrapped in a large cloak, the perfect body proportions under the cloak can be highlighted.

Not to mention that directly exposed, under the molten silver-like hair, is a beautiful face that is even more magical than a sorceress.

Yennefer raised her eyebrows.

I only saw a bright red-bearded dwarf among the group of dwarves. He was pulling other dwarves, shaking his head and sighing as he pulled the tall figure towards the reception room behind the bank.

"Get out of the way! What's the matter with you? This is an internal conversation of our Valyrian Chamber of Commerce!"

The red-bearded dwarf had a loud voice, but he didn't look too angry.

And Lan En didn't dare to move too fast among a group of dwarf bank employees. He was afraid of accidentally bumping into someone.

But as soon as he turned around, the young demon hunter's eyes lit up.

He also saw Yennefer who was surrounded at the same time.

The sorceress was the first to smile at him, and Lan nodded in response.

It wasn't until a fat dwarf with a white beard and luxurious clothes appeared that the noise in the bank hall calmed down.

"My dear Yennefer!" As soon as he came out, he went straight to the sorceress. He turned his head halfway and saw that Lan En was also surrounded by a group of dwarves. He quickly added something stumbling. "Oh! Also, there is the respected Duke!"

“Today is such a surprise and honor for me!”

"You guys, don't just stand around! Go back to your work and settle your accounts! And don't surround the Duke! It's not time for you to get ahead!"

As always, the dwarf had a loud voice, and a thick gold necklace hung around his muscular neck. The necklace hung down even longer than his white beard, almost hanging on his belt.

It's just that the footsteps that had just been heading straight towards the sorceress were hesitating a little awkwardly, with an unexpectedly polite smile on his face. "Yennefer, you must have something to ask me for. Let's go to my office to talk. As for Duke Lann."

As he spoke, he winked at the red-bearded dwarf beside the witcher.

"How about the First Drawing Room? Siledon, the First Drawing Room can fill up the schedule of the Valyrian Chamber of Commerce today."

Siloton Giancardi immediately understood that the sorceress probably had some personal relationship with the bank.

"No problem, Uncle Molnar. Let's go, Lan."

Siledon said, taking the lead and walking forward. He knew that his friend and boss didn't care much about losing face, so he didn't think Lan En would be dissatisfied.

However, the witcher did not keep up with Siloden, who had already walked for a while. He tilted his head with interest and looked at the girl who was working as a follower next to Yennefer.

The teasing smile made the girl turn her head and cover her face.

Yennefer was also looking at that smile, but she was greeting the old dwarf.

"It's so nice to see you, Yennefer. You look... oh! damn, breathtakingly beautiful!"

"The same goes for you, Molnar. Take good care of yourself." Yennefer bent down and kissed the dwarf on each other's faces, and then said. "But I don't think it's worth the trouble."

"What?"

Before Molnar Giancardi understood what this meant, he saw the sorceress unabashedly showing a beautiful smile to Lan not far away.

"We are friends. Since we met here, what's the point of deliberately keeping us apart?"

At this time, Siledon also realized that Lan En had not followed him. He turned around and looked back, looking at the witcher with a subtle expression of "I see."

Lan En lowered his head and knew that the red-bearded dwarf was thinking wrongly, but he just rolled his eyes and walked towards Yennefer.

"You saved my life when we were on Sod Mountain." After Lan En approached, Yennefer first brushed her hair, and then stretched out her hand, "But time is always unlucky, and I never had the opportunity to be solemn. Thanks.”

The scent of cloves and currants is unique.

Lan En stretched out his hand from under his cloak, revealing a corner of the majestic and powerful armor.

He looked at his gauntlet, but in the end he didn't take it off, but directly held Yennefer's hand.

"No thanks." Lan En nodded toward her first, then turned a vague angle and glanced at Ciri with a smile, "But we haven't seen each other for a long time."

He said meaningfully.

"Ahaha! We are all friends!"

The old dwarf smiled, although this made his rescue just now seem a bit embarrassing.

But a banker is a banker after all. He quickly got rid of his boring mood and started chatting openly.

"Sileton, is the Duke here to do business? Or...?"

"We actually have nothing serious to do, Uncle Molnar." The red-bearded dwarf shrugged, "Lan came here just to talk about the operation of the Chamber of Commerce. Where is this Ms. Yennefer? If you want to discuss business, we It can wait.”

"No," Yennefer shook her head, "I also want to hear the latest news. You guys in the bank are always well-informed."

"In that case." The old dwarf with a white beard and a gold chain turned around and shouted, "Weifu! Bring me my bottle of Neufburg red wine! Open it and send it to the office!"

The old dwarf shouted while already moving, leading everyone to his office.

The office was a little dark, but the temperature was just right, and the smell of ink and parchment, as well as the smell of dust covering the oak furniture, fabrics, and old books, made people feel at ease.

Molnar pulled out the armchair next to the desk for Yennefer, but he became worried when he looked at the witcher standing like a wall in the office.

"No, don't worry about me, friends." Lan En crossed his arms casually and leaned against the wall, looking very relaxed. "I don't expect there to be a chair suitable for me in Giancardi Bank."

He even made a joke, which made the old dwarf who had not had much contact with him relax a lot.

Siloton was very skilled. He pulled out the other armchair on his uncle's desk and motioned to Ciri.

But after Yennefer waved her hand and silently refused, he dug out a bench for the girl and sat down on the armchair.

"Uncle Lan is very good, uncle. You don't need to worry about him."

The red-bearded dwarf said cheerfully.

Ciri, on the other hand, moved the bench given to her by Siledon, taking small steps, and finally sat next to Lan En's legs.

She raised the felt hat that covered her hair, tilted her dark and gray face upward, and gave Lan En a silly smile.

Lan En was a little amused, and he managed to suppress his laughter with a 'poof'.

Ye Naifa's beautiful and hot figure stretched out on the armchair.

She looked at the interaction between Lan En and Xili, her eyes filled with unexplainable meaning.

"Since we are all friends who can get together in the same room"

Molnar sat at the end of the table, arms folded. Although he was speaking, he still looked at Yennefer with some uncertainty.

It wasn't until Yennefer and Lan En, who understood what he meant, looked at each other again and nodded to each other that the dwarf banker breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, since you all think so, it seems we can really talk to each other openly."