Not only did she not refuse the ten percent sales commission, but she also showed a rather lovely smile, somewhat pushing her luck as she said:
"These are all good things, rare items that have never appeared on the market, a sure-win business, Guilliman."
"However, if you want me to invest my energy in selling these two potions, you must give me exclusive selling rights, at least for the next ten years."
"Otherwise, once I've built up the reputation of your potions, and you switch to someone else to sell them, I would lose face."
Having consistently overshadowed Keira for over a decade, becoming Temeria's most famous royal advisor, Triss was not a naive, sweet, and innocent woman; she also had many hidden motives.
Guilliman smiled and agreed to this reasonable request.
It was a win-win situation to begin with, and he wasn't the type to burn bridges.
Moreover, if he and Triss became family in the future, wouldn't the profits still stay within the family?
After bidding farewell to Triss, Guilliman rushed back to Vizima to prepare various combat supplies.
However, within two days, Commander Siegfried of the Order of the Flaming Rose brought back three hundred war orphans, who, under Adda's command, were available for the Witcher Academy to choose from.
It's likely that this matter of transporting orphans couldn't escape Foltest's control; his Blue Stripes had some capabilities.
It might even be his covert support for the Witcher Academy.
Guilliman did not participate in this selection, instead leaving it to Letho, Gaetan, and the other academy teachers to choose fifty more people, bringing the academy's total apprentices to one hundred.
As the Witcher Academy's endeavors steadily progressed, the trust these Witcher brothers had in Guilliman deepened.
Although everyone still interacted as friends, Guilliman, the headmaster of the Witcher Academy and the boss who frequently issued contracts to the Witcher brothers, had unconsciously become the most special among the Witchers.
Calling him their leader wouldn't be too much of an exaggeration.
Finally, after preparing a batch of Witcher combat supplies, Guilliman arrived at the Valley of Flowers as agreed, ready to cross into the world of the Erdtree here.
This was so that if he encountered danger, Francesca might be able to help.
The interdimensional magic communicator had been modified; its appearance was still the same as the original, at least Guilliman couldn't see any difference.
This communicator was still a test version and might not function properly.
However, the improvement and creation of new technology were like this; only through continuous attempts and failures could progress be made.
Carrying this communicator, and seeing the faint worry on Francesca's beautiful face, Guilliman took a deep breath, donned the Evil Dragon Armor, and resolutely embarked on his journey to the Erdtree world.
His goal this time was to survive for three days in that world.
If he could safely live for three days, then surviving for a month, or even several years, would surely not be a problem.
Guilliman accumulated magic, first casting a sturdy Quen shield on himself, and then began to sense the planar coordinates in his memory.
What surprised him was that the planar barrier of the Erdtree world seemed much weaker than that of the Elder Scrolls world.
It seemed that the Erdtree world was also a hodgepodge world, permeated by various other planes, like a sieve.
But thinking about it, it made sense; if the Erdtree world was indeed the Lands Between, based on the Elden Ring he experienced while playing the game, it was indeed a place permeated by various gods, various grotesque beasts, and various powers.
Not only that, the Elden Ring world seemed to lack a complete and sturdy set of world rules, with the entire world built under the incomplete rule of the Erdtree's law.
As he was lost in thought, his Elder Blood power finally broke through the planar barriers of the two worlds and connected with that world.
Without hesitation, Guilliman looked back at Francesca once more, then his entire body transformed into a streak of light again, breaking through the limitations of the space barrier and disappearing from the Witcher world.
This spatial travel, he didn't know how long it would take; perhaps a few seconds, perhaps a few minutes, or even several hours.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself safely lying on a patch of grass, smelling the fragrance of green grass in his nose, and the faint, distant stench of corpses.
How lucky he was; this time, he didn't teleport into mid-air and wasn't severely injured from a fall.
When Guilliman looked up at the sky, a giant, sky-obscuring Erdtree, like a divine miracle, appeared in his sight.
Golden branches, golden leaves, and thick, translucent roots emitting a golden glow, it was truly a dreamlike scene for Guilliman, who had always lived in a world similar to reality.
He stood up and observed the surrounding scenery, finding himself in a desolate and tragically beautiful wilderness.
Based on the ruined ancient castles, golden trees, strange clouds in the sky, and the occasional vegetation and animals that passed by, Guilliman could basically confirm that he had indeed arrived in the Lands Between, the world of the Elden Ring.
Great, this is a world where I can grind a lot of monsters.
I just don't know how strong the monsters here are.
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