The Witcher: Darkness Falls

Chapter 43: Intoxicated Night

The two had a very enjoyable chat, especially when Leon seriously expressed his views on dragons. Borch seemed very happy and ordered a roast lamb on the spot.

Lyon thought he had a huge appetite, but compared to Borch, it was nothing.

God knows how this guy managed to eat so much. His stomach was like a bottomless pit. He still felt unsatisfied after finishing the last roast lamb.

Borch ate three quarters of such a large table of delicious food!

But it doesn’t matter how much he eats, Lyon can still afford it.

He was just surprised.

But everyone's appetite is different, and perhaps his appetite seems like a monster to others.

"The night is still long, and we should enjoy ourselves to the fullest before dawn!" said Borch drunkenly.

Lyon was also a little drunk. He drank fifty florins of beer alone, which was enough to fill a barrel.

"Do you have any good places to go? I just got here today." Lyon paid the money, and two hundred florins disappeared in an instant, nearly one-tenth of his savings.

But he has no regrets.

He had a very pleasant and speculative conversation with Borch, and he was willing to pay the money.

As he said, making money is for enjoyment, otherwise why would he make money?

Borch smiled and said, "Of course, but not here. Come with me."

As he said this, he staggered to his feet, followed closely by Leon.

After the two walked out of the pub, they instantly left the noise behind them.

The wind blew across the street, gentle but mixed with a hint of stench. This was the smell on the upwind side of the street, where a few drunkards were competing to see who could pee higher.

"Come on, this way!" Borch didn't care about it at all. He pulled Leon along the street.

Soon, they arrived at the door of a hotel with a white marble doorhead and exquisite reliefs on both sides.

"Felsa Hotel." Lyon whispered.

Under the moonlight, his eyes were instantly attracted by the exquisite reliefs on the marble.

One on the left and one on the right, two pairs of men and women were entangled together, with only a thin veil covering their bodies, revealing a hazy beauty.

"How is it? It's wonderful, right? I also just got here today during the day, a little earlier than you, and I discovered this hot spring hotel." Borch said excitedly.

"Hot spring hotel?" Leon raised his eyebrows, very curious, it was the first time he heard of it.

"Let's go!" Borch gave Lyon an ambiguous look, then took the lead and pushed open the door.

Lyon followed closely behind and moved closer. A wave of heat hit him in the face, moist and warm.

Walking towards me was a mature woman with long reddish-brown hair and freckles on both sides of her nose.

The woman was wearing a dark red gauze skirt that clung to her plump body. Combined with the dim light in the hotel, she exuded an alluring aura all the time.

"Welcome... Oh my God, what two handsome guys!" The woman was attracted by the handsome appearance of Borch and Leon, and she couldn't help cheering.

But she quickly adjusted her mood and introduced: "Welcome to Felsa's hotel. May I ask if you two are here to soak in the hot springs? We not only have comfortable hot springs here, but also provide professional massage services!"

After saying that, the woman cast an ambiguous look at Borch and Leon.

Borch laughed and said, "Of course, please prepare a room for us and professional technicians, we are looking forward to it."

After saying that, he threw a gold coin at the woman.

The gold coin drew a perfect arc in the air and instantly fell into the woman's deep ravine.

"Oh! You are so generous, sir!" The woman was surprised and smiled happily, then hurriedly led the way.

Leon's eyes stayed on the other's peach outlined by the tulle.

Borch bumped Leon with his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Is this the one you like?"

"Of course!" Lyon said without hesitation.

Under the guidance of the woman, they came to a room. When they passed by other rooms, they heard joyful sounds coming from inside, which made them even more restless.

"Please, the beautiful girl will be here soon...ah!" Leon pulled her in and said to Borch with a smile, "You can choose, I have chosen."

"Hahaha, ok, maybe we can switch!" Borch laughed.

……

At noon on the second day, the two of them left the hot spring hotel after washing up.

Lyon was savoring the taste of last night, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

"By the way, where are you going next?" Borch asked, "If you have nothing else to do, how about we travel together?"

Leon said regretfully: “I’m sorry, I’m afraid not, I’m actually on an escort mission.

In two days, that is, the afternoon after tomorrow, I will have to board the ship and go down the river to Nilfgaard City, and then take the ship to Vizima. "

Borch was surprised, "You are going to Temeria? You are sailing so far?"

Leon nodded and said, "Yes, this is a long-term mission. By the way, where are you going? If you are going to Nilfgaard City, we can stop by."

Borch shook his head and said, "I'm going to Dan Rowan. I have something to do there."

"I just came down from over there. It seems we are not destined to meet." Lyon smiled bitterly.

They had a very pleasant chat. If he had met Borch earlier, perhaps he would not have taken the mission and would have really traveled around the world with him.

Borch patted Lyon on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, my friend. Although we can't go through this time, I believe that we will meet again in the future.

You must believe that our meeting is the guidance of fate, and we will meet again in the future under the guidance of fate.

When the time comes, I will invite you to ride a giant dragon and fly high into the sky together!"

Leon smiled and said, "I hope so, but I hope we won't be swallowed by the dragon."

"Haha, no, dragons don't like to eat people. They prefer cattle and sheep." Borch said with a smile.

The two then marched together in Yarmulak until the next morning, when Borch took his leave of Lyon.

"The journey to the north is destined to be bumpy. This is the guidance of fate, Leon, you have to be careful." Before leaving, Borch said to Leon with a smile.

"Are you a fortune teller? Otherwise, how do you know all this?" Leon asked curiously.

Borch winked at him and said, "I am not a fortune teller, but you are a demon hunter. Farewell my friend."

As they spoke, the two waved goodbye at the city gate.

In the evening, Lyon bought a lot of herbs and boarded the ship south.

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