Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 131 Alex
"The deer head spirit is indeed a very dangerous monster, and it is also a monster that can cast spells."

"Triss, will you accept this commission?"

Although Wayne asked this question out of his mouth, he actually already had the answer in his heart.

The red-haired beauty was so active in inviting him to be a guest at home, not just for the delicious food, nor coveted his body, most likely because of his strength as a demon hunter, and wanted to find a powerful helper.

Of course, this is already considered a very sincere invitation. Compared with some other employers who just post a notice and then wait for the commission to be completed, cheating, reneging on debts, and lying about the truth are all kinds of coquettish operations, which is simply a world of difference.

It can only be said that Wayne's behavior style of only accepting commissions from acquaintances saved him a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, when Triss heard the words, a somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on her beautiful face, and she said pointedly:

"It's hard for me to refuse this commission."

"Although the Duke of Maribau said that he would send soldiers to assist me, how can I trust those farmers who have just learned how to use weapons?"

"Now I hope to have a powerful warrior, a true sword master, to help me. Only then can I be sure to deal with a powerful deer head spirit."

"Would you like to help me complete this commission, Wayne?"

As Triss's voice fell, the system's notification sound immediately sounded in his ears.

Ding!Task trigger, [Troubleshooting the Mine], master level.

Is it accepted?

Hearing this voice, Wayne's heart tightened slightly. It was actually a master-level task, and the name of the task did not mention the name of the deer's head, so there is a certain chance that the enemies facing this task are more powerful than the deer's head. powerful.

However, when he thought of the reward for the master-level mission, Wayne had no intention of rejecting it at all.

Aside from the gold coin rewards and possible treasure-level items from other worlds, the mission experience alone is equivalent to the sum of more than 100 normal-level missions.

He licked his lips, looked at the red-haired beauty's eyes begging for help, thought for a while, and then said:
"Although the deer's head spirit is very powerful, and there are some precedents in which demon hunters died at the hands of the deer's head spirit, but Triss, if you are willing to discuss with me more and respect my professional opinion when you act, I am willing to work with you to deal with this monster."

"Well, this is also one of the responsibilities of our demon hunters."

After saying this with a little seriousness, Wayne showed a gentle smile and added:

"What's more, I believe that no man will refuse to be the flower protector of a beautiful lady like you."

Hearing that Wayne agreed, Trissy smiled again. Although they had only carried out a mission together, as demon hunters, in the hearts of sorceresses, they were naturally more trustworthy than ordinary soldiers.

What's more, Wayne's performance is that of a gentleman, handsome and powerful witcher. Not only men like beautiful women, but women also like handsome men.

Triss covered her mouth with a chuckle, looked at Wayne with seductive eyes, and said:

"Thank you for the compliment, Wayne."

"But I also know the rules of the witcher. Now we can talk about the reward."

………………

Early the next morning, Wayne woke up in his own home, yes, his own home.

The beautiful Ms. Triss did not let Wayne stay at her house. I don't know if this lady is more conservative than she looks, or because of Keira's influence, the two handsome men and beautiful women did not cross the line of friends.

After talking about the compensation, the two played a few games of Gwent and talked about their lives. In the past, when they got along, Keira was always present, and they didn't have a deep understanding.

The conversation that night allowed the two to have a new understanding of each other.

As for the remuneration, Triss originally wanted to pay Wayne [-] Oren as a remuneration. It can only be said that she is worthy of being a sorceress. This remuneration is already quite high. The famous White Wolf Geralt, You don't necessarily earn that much.

However, Master Wayne, who is not short of money, rejected this proposal. He is now wanting the favor that Triss owes him. Of course, he doesn't want to let Triss settle it all at once just because of this small amount of money. Let's go, simply reach an agreement with the sorceress, one will have difficulties in the future and need a little help from the sorceress.

As for the extent of a little help, it depends on how the friendship between the two is.

Wayne wasn't too worried about this. Compared to other sorceresses and conspirators who were hundreds of years old, Triss and Keira could only be regarded as young people, both of whom were under 40 years old. With the kindness and innocence of young people.

After waking up, Wayne prepared a simple breakfast for himself and several members of his family. He found that Berengar was actually quite diligent, and of course it might have something to do with his habit of living a hard life.

Wayne just casually mentioned that he wanted to open up a piece of wasteland in the yard to grow medicinal herbs. Unexpectedly, Berengar had already quietly taken on this job, and was starting to cultivate in the backyard with a hoe.

In this regard, he is quite gratified. Most of the villains in the world are not born. When they are born, they are all as innocent as a piece of white paper. It is only because of one tragedy and one last resort that they are pushed to hell. the evil side.

After breakfast, he first went to Master O'Henry's blacksmith shop, and brought some good wine and food to entertain the old dwarf.

Currently, the master dwarf blacksmith is researching a set of light armor for him. The materials used are the special dragon scales he obtained from the world of the ancient scrolls and the dragon materials obtained from the green dragon.

Because these materials are quite rare, even unique, and some are materials from other worlds, so I can't refer to the drawings of the current demon hunter suit, and can only rely on the master blacksmith to explore by himself.

The set of armor that Wayne currently owns is only the initial equipment for the wolf school demon hunters. Although it can be called excellent, it is definitely not powerful. In order to cope with the battles that may arise at any time in the future, a set of powerful armor is already Pretty urgent.

For Wayne, Master O. Henry was quite concerned. After eating and drinking, he devoted himself to the research of the armor. The current progress is still in the stage of research and development of blueprints. How long to wait.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Wayne suddenly felt a little idle again. The scheduled departure time with Triss was the morning after tomorrow, and the two of them didn't need to hurry. The sorceress would use the portal to take him directly to Mali Pau, he only needs to prepare the necessary luggage.

Wayne was thinking about whether to go to a tavern, use Gwent technology to make some money, and get some Gwent experience by the way, when he suddenly saw a little boy with a bruised face running past him in a hurry .

And behind the boy, three men with sloppy faces, sloppy clothes, and various tattoos on some of their exposed limbs were chasing him.

Leading a fat bald man, panting while chasing, shouted in a vicious tone:

"You son of a bitch, don't run away! I must teach you a lesson today."

"You dared to go to the guard station to report on me, and I lost a lot of money. Today I will definitely break your dog legs and let you know what will happen if you meddle in other people's business."

The other two people who were following the fat man also burst out laughing when they heard the words, obviously they all had the chance to win.

Sure enough, the little boy was injured, and he was still a child. Before he ran far, he was surrounded by those three men.

The bald man with fat head and big ears was not polite, grabbed the boy's hair with one hand, slapped him, and slapped him several times in a row, bleeding directly from the corner of the boy's mouth. He uttered a cry of pain.

It's a pity that they are located in the slums of the old city of Vizima. The people living here are mixed, most of them are poor people who are struggling to survive. No one has the leisure or courage to meddle in other people's business .

After slapping the boy a few times, the fat bald man seemed to feel quite happy. He pushed the boy down and said cursingly:
"You son of a bitch, you are a poor ghost, an orphan without a father and no mother, and you dare to meddle in my business. Even if I steal money, you are stealing money from those rich people. Does it have anything to do with you, a son of a bitch? "

He glanced at the two brothers beside him, motioned them to do it together, and said viciously:

"Today, I will break one of your legs and teach you a good lesson."

"Let you know that as a poor ghost, no one cares about your life."

After saying this, he and his two companions were about to make a move when they suddenly saw a tall, handsome young man in gorgeous clothes approaching not far away.

Before they could open their mouths to ask, they saw that handsome young man raised his foot and kicked them hard in the chest with a speed and force that ordinary people could not dodge.

As if being hit head-on by an angry bull, he and the other two brothers were kicked several meters away by the handsome boy without any resistance at all, and smashed hard into the mud pit of the slum.

With indifferent eyes, Wayne looked at the three men who struggled to get up, didn't dare to resist at all, turned around and ran away immediately, and snorted disdainfully.

It's just some bullying thieves.

He turned his head to look at the injured boy sitting on the ground, and watched the boy sobbing silently while covering his bruised face. After thinking for a while, he asked in a daze:

"No wonder you look familiar. Your name seems to be Alex, isn't it?"

"Do you remember me? You were the one who reminded me last year at the Fox Tavern that my horse was stolen."

(End of this chapter)