Arriving at the temporary camp, Guilliman, as promised, gave everyone a holiday and had Blackbeard take them on the Blackhawk to Vizima for a few days of relaxation.
Everyone was happy. Although they found it a bit strange that he stayed on the island alone, they didn't say much.
After all, this was a good thing.
The pay for working for Lord Guilliman was indeed good, and Gerd of the Bear School quite liked it.
However, always staying on Black Tern Island, without even being able to visit a brothel, would be too boring.
By now, the entire Black Tern Island had been explored, and Blackbeard Zord had specifically found a professional cartographer to create a detailed map of the entire island.
With the help of the Troll race, many heavy manual tasks became exceptionally easy. A dozen Trolls were practically human cranes; they alone could provide the workload of fifty to sixty strong human laborers, and they didn't even demand wages. They were simply born for construction work.
Currently, these big guys, led by their chieftain Bangbang, were paving roads on the island with stones, from the riverbank to the temporary camp, preparing for future island construction.
When Guilliman returned to the camp with Francesca, only the two of them remained.
"Here, Francesca, this is a map of Black Tern Island."
"Help me see where the magic tower would be most suitable to build."
The Witcher was not modest; professional matters should be handled by professionals.
Since he had finally encountered a high-ranking sorceress like Francesca, a free laborer, how could he not take advantage of it?
The Elven sorceress seemed quite enthusiastic, taking the map and immediately beginning to point out locations.
Like a beautiful Elven magic teacher, she explained everything to the Witcher, from the choice of the magic tower's location, the magical environment, the construction materials, to the overall structure.
The sorceress was very enthusiastic and seemed to enjoy this planning work. She also took the map and helped Guilliman plan out Black Tern Island.
From the port to the farmland, from the mines to the academy's location, her analysis was logical and insightful.
As the Queen of the Valley of Flowers, her planning was more reasonable, and her suggestions were very good, providing Guilliman with many ideas.
Her ethereal and pleasant voice was quite captivating, as if one could listen to it endlessly.
After some time together, this Elven Queen, who appeared ethereal, elegant, and aloof, was not as high-minded or unattainable as he had imagined.
Once familiar, she was a bit like a chattering girlfriend, with her own ideas about many things.
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