Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 135 Lock the position, the battle begins

"Have you found out who the murderer is?"

Hearing this, Triss's tone was a little puzzled. Isn't the murderer of this incident a monster in the forest?Is there anyone else?
Wayne didn't make a fool of himself either. He told Triss about the clues he found after entering the mine, finding the coroner, and confirming the murderer.

Finally, he took out the letter, hair and other personal belongings he had found from Link's house, handed it to the sorceress, and said:

"Things have been confirmed, Triss."

"Now, as long as Link's location is confirmed through prophecy spells, there is a high probability that the deer's head spirit can be found."

After listening to all of Wayne's answers, Trissy's eyes flickered slightly, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she applauded with admiration:
"Brilliant reasoning and acting."

"Choosing you as my helper is indeed the right choice, Wayne."

"If this matter is handed over to those city guards or myself, it is certainly impossible to lock in a useful message so quickly."

"Leave the rest to me,"

"I'm going to prepare the materials needed for the prophecy ceremony. After I confirm Link's location, let's go and kill that deer head spirit together."

Triss's tone was a little excited. She originally thought that she would spend several days here, but she didn't expect Wayne to almost find out the truth just after arriving here today. This is also a big deal for her and her family. surprise.

After all, the sooner this matter is resolved, the smaller the economic loss will be, and the relationship with the most powerful Duke of Maribau in Maribau City will also improve as a result, and there are still many benefits.

Being able to handle a good relationship with a big noble is a boost even for her, a royal advisor.

After Triss left, Wayne was not idle either. He had been busy all day today and didn't even eat lunch. He took Ai to a fairly famous restaurant in the city and had a sumptuous lunch. Ordinary hunters who have lived in the world also enjoy the feeling of a rich man.

The young man ran with him for a day, which was a bit of a credit. Master Wayne has always been a generous man.

By the time the two returned to Triss' family mansion, the sorceress had already completed the preparations required for the prophecy ceremony.

Triss used a relatively ancient method of prophecy this time. Although there is a rather convoluted official term, most spellcasters simply call it visceral divination.

In a rather old-looking magic circle, a goat with white fur was fixed in the center of the magic circle.

Link's hair was wrapped in a special paper with magical spells written on it, and then eaten by the goat.

Around the goat, there are some strangely shaped stones, frogs, mice, beast skulls and several symbolic magic materials.

Outside the magic circle, Triss was dancing strange dances while chanting jerky magic spells. This lasted for about ten minutes. Only then did the ritual of prayer cease.

Then, picking up a dagger with a strange shape from the magic circle, which should be carved from animal bones, Triss walked in front of the motionless goat in the center of the magic circle that seemed to have absorbed its soul.

A knife stabbed into the goat's stomach, and with a bang, the stomach was completely cut open, and various internal organs flowed out to the ground along the wound.

And after all these internal organs flowed onto the magic circle, the goat still stood upright and did not fall down. The sorceress dexterously withdrew from the magic circle, stood on the edge of the magic circle, and began to carefully observe the position, color and color of these internal organs. , shapes, and other information feedback that only a sorceress can distinguish.

Although this kind of visceral divination is bloody and ancient, Wayne has read some related records in many books, and it is an old method thousands of years ago, but in the world of magic, the older things are, the more easy to use.

The same goes for visceral divination.

A few minutes later, Triss let out a breath, came to Wayne, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a relaxed expression:
"Found it, Wayne."

"The owner of those hairs is really not dead. He is now in the forest to the south of the mine, about five or six miles away. I have locked his location."

"After I rest for a while and recover my mana, let's go there."

"You have to be prepared in advance. If the enemy is the deer head spirit, maybe after arriving there, you will be besieged by a group of monsters."

Wayne nodded. For this opponent, he had already simulated it many times in his mind, and he was already fully prepared.

However, the battle preparations that should be done are still to be done. As the guardian of the forest, the deer head spirit is the same as most of the plant monsters. It is most afraid of fire, followed by silver weapons.

So honeycomb bombs and dragon dreams are indispensable. Fortunately, alchemy bombs are a luxury for other demon hunters, but for Master Wayne, this thing is the same as arrows, just Ordinary consumables have already been stored in a warehouse full in the warehouse at his home.

It even said that if you don't hurry up and use it, there is a risk of expiration.

As for the choice of the witcher potion, Wayne thought for a while, and it had to be the unshakable swallow potion, the thunder potion that increased strength, and the tawny owl that enhanced reaction strength.

But now he was able to drink four bottles of potion at the same time. After thinking about it for a while, he gave himself a bottle of wolf potion that increased agility.

Not for anything else, just to be able to speed up one's dodge ability in battle, so as not to be hit by monster attacks, even if you don't get seriously injured, it will still be very painful.

It's a pity that the deer head spirit is a monster of the remnant type, a very rare type of monster. Residue oil should be used to deal with this kind of monster, but this kind of sword oil, Wayne has only seen it in the books of Kaer Morhen He has not found the relevant records and specific production methods, so he can only give up this option.

Soon, after Wayne made all the preparations before the battle, Triss also prepared her pre-battle preparations. The red-haired beauty was still so careful, she specially sent someone to find two docile mares, as A means of transportation for two people.

The location of Lu Shou Jing is also quite far from here. If you go there on foot, maybe the fight has not started yet, and the two of them have already consumed more than half of their physical strength.

After everything was ready, Wayne and Triss didn't delay any longer, and rode on two mares, one in front and one behind, and rushed towards Link's position.

Riding along the way, Wayne found that Triss was not as delicate as those noble ladies at all, and her riding skills were not inferior to ordinary men, and her every move was quite heroic and cute.

She was wearing a heroic lady's knight uniform, black riding boots, a red patterned leather jacket, two white hemispheres on her chest, and a string of pearl necklaces around her neck.

In addition to being a little playful and cute, she has a lot more confident temperament than ordinary women, and can unconsciously attract people's attention.

About half an hour later, the two ran in the forest, and soon came to a place not far from Triss' locked position.

And Wayne's keen eyesight has noticed the skeleton totem standing in the forest.

It was a terrifying totem made up of various animal and human bones. It was not only splashed with bright red blood, but also exuded a disgusting aura that strangers should not get close to.

When their mounts were more than ten meters away from the totem, they dared not move on.

They had no choice but to dismount and walk.

Triss frowned, and after turning around the totem, she said:
"It's black magic, the black magic used by Deer Shoujing."

"Destroy it. If you keep it, it will only strengthen the deer's head essence and make it more difficult to deal with."

Hearing this, Wayne pinched out a seal in his hand, and then the flames of Igri swallowed the totem, igniting it into a flaming torch.

With the burning torch on, just a few seconds later, Wayne's ears suddenly moved. He quickly pulled out the Statik Electric Blade from his waist, looked at Triss, and warned:

"Be careful, Triss, there are enemies coming, and there are quite a few of them."

When Triss heard this, she didn't have any doubts, her heart tightened immediately, she took out the red orb she used in the tomb last time from her pocket, came to Wayne's side, and became vigilant carefully.

Sure enough, in less than 2 minutes, with the howling of wolves one after another, a dozen wild wolves surrounded from all directions, and with them, there were also a dozen huge crows in the sky.

They were taller and bigger than the ordinary ones of the same kind, and they didn't have any fear in the face of the two of them. Their bloodshot red eyeballs were full of murderous intent, their mouths were open and drooling, as if they were about to pounce on them at any time.

Wayne observed the situation, turned to Triss, and said:
"Don't worry about casting spells, Triss, I will protect you."

Hearing this, Triss glanced at Wayne, without any further hesitation, raised the red orb in her hand, and began to chant spells. A large amount of chaotic magic power began to condense around her, and it seemed that even the surrounding temperature had risen a little. high.

And those wild wolves and crows surrounding the two seemed to sense the danger, and immediately opened their mouths, let out a demonstrative roar, and then, as if they had accepted the command, began to cooperate with each other to attack the two.

But what they are facing is a demon hunter who has drunk the potion, has powerful weapons, and is fully prepared.

Wayne held his breath and concentrated, the electric blade in his hand, the muscles all over his body tensed. When the first wild wolf entered his attack range, his body suddenly rose up, and immediately turned into a thunderbolt, appearing beside the wild wolf in an instant , the electric blade in his hand turned into an afterimage, and chopped off a wolf's head with a swish.

Seeing this, several other wolves were not afraid, and jumped up one after another, intending to besiege the demon hunter from different directions.

However, the dagger in Wayne's hand swept across fiercely, and a chain lightning bolt as thick as an arm flew out of his dagger, quickly hitting the three wild wolves that rushed over. Howling, turning them into charred corpses that smelled like barbecue.

And the dozen or so crows that jumped up in the sky were also ignited into burning fireballs by Wayne's Igni Sign.

Under the protection of Wayne's powerful strength, no beast could break through his defense and interfere with Triss who was casting a spell.

As the saying goes, how hairy is weak to fire, whether it is a wolf or a crow, like these wild beasts covered with hair, they are all fatal weaknesses when facing flames.

And when Wayne and the beasts fell into battle, Triss' spell quickly completed the spell, and a large number of fireballs spewed out from her fiery red orb, as if she was holding a large firework in her hand, Both the wolf and the crow were quickly submerged in countless fireballs.

(End of this chapter)