Chapter 8 The Fragrance of Friendship
"Well, I know this may sound a little strange." Looking at the two confused demon hunters in front of him, Lin Feng suppressed his smile and tried to calm down his emotions. He spoke, "And for us, people usually don't call you 'Geralt', they all call you 'Jielu'."
"Sorry, although I can understand every word you say, I still don't know what you mean." Geralt's eyes twitched a little. After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke, "I think this should not be just my own problem. Why do you call me 'Jieluo Ming', and what I am? They all said I am 'fragile', right?"
"Okay, Lin Feng. In fact, I don't quite understand why this is." Weissemil also waved his hand, saying that he was confused, but the gloating expression on his face was not missing at all. "But, what you said made me very happy."
"Hehe, man, you're almost the same." Vessemille's words made Geralt roll his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the old demon hunter beside him, and then focused his attention on Lin Feng again, signaling him to continue talking.
"Ahem, I'm not sure about the specific reason." Looking at Geralt's small movements, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, then cleared his throat and said, "But the reason everyone said this seems to be because 'Geralt' can easily fall to death."
"ha?"
"I don't understand what you are saying..."
Geralt and Visemille sighed one after another, the former widened his eyes, while the latter covered his forehead with his right hand.
"Yes, you heard it right, and I wasn't wrong." Lin Feng nodded seriously and said solemnly, "Because Geralt easily fell to death, everyone has the name of "fragile products" and "Jie Luoming".
"Sometimes when people complain that a certain place is too high, they will say this: 'Hey, this height is enough to kill three demon hunters!' Or 'Haha, if it were Geralt, it would probably have to be killed again, right?'. Of course, you have to understand that the 'demon hunter' here specifically refers to Geralt." In this way, Lin Feng completed his explanation of the source of the name "Jie Luo Ming".
"Oh my God, I didn't expect your reputation to spread to the East before. Now I didn't expect that even when I arrived in the East, your reputation would still not be very good." After a moment of silence, Visemir covered his forehead helplessly and said in disbelief, "Geralt, Geralt, did you get the gods? Or did you arouse the interest of the demons?"
"Well, it won't be aroused by the gods. It's still possible to arouse the devil's interest." Lin Feng added calmly on the side as if nothing had happened.
"No, old guy, don't draw conclusions easily." Geralt slowly raised his head, and the wisdom of an experienced demon hunter shone in his golden vertical pupils. He looked at Lin Feng with a smile. "If the person who said this was Yen Naifa, I would definitely think she was deliberately talking about it and teasing me. But Lin Feng is not like this. If my reputation is really notorious, I think he would forget this matter directly. At least, he would choose to forget this matter in front of me, rather than speak out in a blunt manner."
"Hahaha, I completely agree with you." Visemir took a sip of the wine and nodded in agreement, "But I don't agree with the sentence 'she said it on purpose'. Because she won't tease you, she will only pick... you, hehehe."
The second half of the old Demon Hunter's sentence was not finished, and the rest turned into "hehehehe", but this clearly expressed his meaning. Therefore, he was very sensible and did not continue to say it. This could be regarded as a sophisticated "subtle".
"Well, you guessed it right. Although everyone said that, people still agree with it. To be precise, they like you." Lin Feng said with a smile, "It will never be a bad reputation."
Lin Feng said it very sincerely. After hearing this answer, Visermere seemed very happy, probably because he was relieved that Geralt could be recognized. But in a flash, he raised his glass and covered his expression with drinking.
"By the way, after saying so much, I forgot the main task!" Lin Feng suddenly remembered that his main task had not yet moved, and quickly prepared to assist Geralt in finding Yennefa as stated in the task.
"Just business?" Geralt repeated Lin Feng's words, seemingly not very clear about what he was referring to.
"I know you are looking for news about Yen Naifa." When it comes to the main task, Lin Feng naturally did not dare to be careless. He restrained the smile on his face and said solemnly, "I know her news."
"Do you know where Yen Naifa is?" Geralt's expression became solemn when he heard Lin Feng's words. "I believe that the 'Ye Naifa' you said should be the same person as me, right?"
"Yes, I'm sure." Lin Feng said with great confidence. "Long, black and white clothes, with the smell of lilac and currants on them, Yennefa of Van Gerburg."
"No problem, it seems she is her." After hearing Lin Feng's description, Geralt showed a reassuring smile and nodded, "Where is she now?"
"She is not in this Baiguoyuan for the time being." Lin Feng said with a serious expression, "but she had been in Nilfgaard's military camp. After saying a few brief words to the garrison commander, she ran on the road again."
After explaining some basic information, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and did not continue.
"What's wrong, why don't you continue talking?" Weissemil asked with a frown.
Lin Feng's obvious hesitation just now, and then he wanted to speak but stopped, both of them saw it. This made Geralt and Vermeer realize that Lin Feng knew where Yen Naifa was, but because they didn't know the reason, they couldn't speak.
"Will there be trouble?" Geralt asked with great concern, and Visermill also looked at Lin Feng with concern.
Both of them have a very good impression of Lin Feng and do not want this young man to suffer bad things because of providing information to him.
"Well... I don't know much about whether there is any trouble, but some things are really the bottom line that cannot be touched." Lin Feng shook his head with a serious expression and said vaguely, "As for Ye Naifa's specific whereabouts, you may need to ask the garrison commander here for yourself."
The choice not to tell Geralt that Yennefa's specific whereabouts was the idea that Lin Feng came up after careful consideration. The reasons can be roughly divided into three points.
First, the plot direction mentioned earlier may change. Lin Feng can describe it vaguely, but it is not convenient to say it too specifically.
Second, according to the normal process, Geralt should have to find the garrison commander and then make a deal with the commander before he can get news about Yennefa. This transaction is very likely to involve an important side mission, which is related to Lin Feng's second main mission, and may also have extremely generous mission rewards. Therefore, Lin Feng does not want to lose this side mission because of his spoiler in advance.
Third, Lin Feng plans to take this opportunity to point out the perverted bald head of Gonte Odim.
Of course, although Lam Feng would not tell Geralt directly where Yennefa was going, he still planned to reveal some information about the subsequent plot, some information that is not easy to make mistakes and is vague.
After all, this is a good opportunity to show off. In addition, Lam also wants to remind Geralt about Gonte Odim's dead bald head.
"Although I can't say it in detail, I think there are some things that I still need to tell you." Lin Feng bit his lip, made a decision and said with a very determined look, "I think you will definitely need to know them."
"No, I don't need it." Geralt interrupted Lin Feng directly, looking at Lin Feng very seriously and said, "Lin Feng, you are a person worthy of close contact. Although we have been in contact for a short time, I think we can become good friends and partners who trust each other."
After a brief pause, Geralt spoke again: "If I only know some information, my friends will need to pay the price for it. I think it is very unworthy. I will never allow such a thing to live."
"Lin Feng, he is right. We have some methods to find information, but it is rare for friends." Weissemil also said, "In addition, don't underestimate the Demon Hunter. Although we are not spies from the empire, we are absolutely experts in searching for traces, finding clues, and inquiries."
Geralt and Visemille's words made Lin Feng a little stunned, and his face became a little hot. He was just thinking about how to maximize the interests and achieve his goals, but the two people in front of him were really considering him.
"Haha, the demon hunter is ruthless and unrighteous? So what am I like compared to this?" Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, and smiled bitterly, "No matter whether it is goods or character, it cannot withstand comparison."
After shook his head and dispelling the thoughts in his mind, Lin Feng said to Geralt seriously: "Don't worry, I know very well where this 'degree' is. I just met two friends worthy of friendship, but I didn't plan to end my life immediately."
"Listen, I can't say much, and it may not be completely correct." Lin Feng took a deep breath and said to Geralt solemnly, "So, you just need to take what I say to heart. You must not believe in these words, nor do you understand?"
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to have made up his mind, Geralt did not stop him anymore, but listened seriously to Lin Feng's words.
"First, Yennefa appeared in Baiguoyuan to wait for you, and she came to you with something."
"Second, there is trouble for someone you value very much."
"Third, be careful of a dead bald man who claims to be a 'a tramp all over'."
"That's it." After saying what he wanted to say in one breath, Lin Feng exhaled a long breath as if he had put down a big stone.
"I understand." Geralt said to Lam very seriously, "I will remember your words, my friend!"
Hearing Geralt's words, Lin Feng showed a bright smile, and at the same time raised the glass full of fine wine, and said happily: "Cheers, for the peace of the world!"
Geralt and Visemill were stunned for a moment, probably because of this inexplicable toast. But soon, this small question was left behind by them. The two of them also followed Lin Feng's appearance, raised their wine glasses and shouted: "For the sake of world peace!"
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!