Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 158 The Growth of Deathclaw and Going to Bree Town

Time flies, three months have passed.

Outside Shire Village, on the construction site of Wayne Manor, the hobbits cooperated with each other, masons, bricklayers, stonemasons, and porters, working in full swing.

With the joint efforts of the villagers, the most basic infrastructure of this huge manor, which covers an area of ​​nearly [-] ping, has been completed, and the outermost stone wall has been built.

At the suggestion of the consul Old Ford, Wayne specially set aside a large piece of land for planting pipe grass, which is a specialty plant belonging to the Hobbits. After special drying and processing, these fragrant plants can be It is made into a special kind of tobacco, which is quite popular among human dwarves and hobbits, and there is no need to worry about selling it.

For Wayne, even if he can’t finish selling pipe herb in Middle-earth World, he can still bring it back to the Witcher World for sale. He has already tried this kind of tobacco, and the taste is more mellow than the tobacco in the Witcher World, presumably. It will definitely be loved by smokers, and it is not afraid of slow sales.

In addition to the plantation used to grow pipe grass, Wayne also set aside several other pieces of land for the cultivation of herbs in the world of the witcher.

The flow of time here is five times faster than in the world of demon hunters. If they can have a large herb garden of their own, the future demon hunters will no longer be short of herbs.

Besides the plantation, the biggest project in Wayne Manor is the large castle in the center of the manor, but unfortunately, according to the old consul Ford, the Hobbits are not good at building large stone castles. It is more suitable for building wooden houses. If Wayne really has such a demand, the best workers are dwarves or elves.

Regarding the old man's opinion, Wayne followed suit and chose to accept it. Moreover, he also intended to deal with the dwarves in advance, so this matter could also be used as an excuse.

However, apart from the mansion, there are countless things that need to be built inside the manor. Since a large number of hobbits have been working here for a long time, it has not only become a place for hobbit villagers to work and make money, but also a place for children in the village to play.

Grandpa Wayne was kind-hearted, and specially paid for a few hobbit women to help the workers take care of the children, and by the way, he also packed the children's meals.

For him, being able to integrate into this world and gain the approval of the local hobbits was more important than building a manor and spending some gold.

And in this playground, his pet, the direwolf cub White Fang, has become the children's favorite star, more popular than the tall and handsome Grandpa Wayne.

Perhaps it is because the lifespan of direwolves is several times longer than that of ordinary wild wolves, resulting in their growth cycle being extended several times.

The six-month-old wolf cub is still in its juvenile form, full of flesh and fluffy white fur, very comfortable to touch, four short legs, dark eyes, fast wagging tail, very Soft and cute, no wonder it will be loved by children.

Xiaodong has a very gentle personality, and is very spiritual when getting along with people. Due to the lack of pressure for survival since childhood, under Wayne's domestication, it has become more like a favorite of its master than a fighting partner. pets too.

But the newly born Deathclaw cub was different. From the moment it was born, this little thing was destined to be a war pet born for fighting and fighting for its master.

Wayne named it Robin. It is a black male deathclaw. Since its infancy, Wayne has fed it with fresh beef with blood. When it grew up, he took it to the forest Hunt hares, pheasants and other small animals.

Because the environment in the wasteland world is too dangerous and harsh, the infancy of Deathclaw is quite short. In less than three months, the cub of Deathclaw has grown to the size of an adult goat. In terms of life, it is not much inferior to a wild wolf.

And Wayne's efforts were not in vain. Because he hatched himself and accompanied him for a long time, under the influence of his animal taming skills and feeding the special food, the Deathclaw cub also regarded Wayne as the closest person. He has always been absolutely obedient to his orders and very loyal.

However, unlike the popular direwolf cub, the deathclaw cub is born with a mighty shape, terrifying claws and sharp fangs, even if it is the pet of the respected Mr. Wayne, Hobbit Human children were quite afraid of the little creature, and even grown-up hobbits disliked it.

Because of this, Wayne let him stay near the temporary cabin most of the time, acting as the Robin who looked after the house.

However, unlike other hobbits, Bilbo, who is naturally curious and adventurous, is very interested in Deathclaw Robin. After confirming that this seemingly fierce little guy will not harm any hobbits, He often brings homemade food to feed the little guy near Wayne's house.

Of course, Bilbo's purpose is not pure. Apart from being interested in the Deathclaw cubs, his biggest purpose is to learn about the stories of the outside world from Wayne.

Of course, Wayne did not refuse this situation. As a descendant of the Baggins family and the Tuke family, Mr. Bilbo Baggins has a very good reputation among the hobbits in this area.

Handling a good relationship with him can not only better intervene in the future trip to the lonely mountain, but also make a very good friend.

At least in terms of cooking skills, the two of them got along quite well. They often exchanged cooking skills with each other's side dishes. Wayne even felt that if the system's cooking skills bonuses were removed, his real cooking skills would be better than others. Perhaps not as much as Bilbo, the hobbit.

On this day, the timing seemed to be about the same, and Wayne invited Bilbo and old Ford, the administrative officer, to his house.

The three of them chatted about gossip about what happened around them while enjoying dinner, and when the meal was almost over, Wayne also told the two of his purpose.

"Bilbo, I'm going to go to the town of Bree in the Old Woods, and recruit some dwarf artisans in the town."

"Old Ford told me that some exiled dwarf craftsmen from the north are working there, and I should be able to find them there."

"Now my manor has completed the most basic construction, but the castle in the central area has not yet been settled, so I have to go there."

"This journey may take a while to come back, so the things here can only be left to the two of you."

Regarding this matter, Bilbo and Old Ford had actually heard Wayne talk about it a long time ago, but it was definitely Wayne who had already made a plan to make it official this time.

So, Old Ford stroked his beard, took a sip of cider with a smile, stroked his beard, and said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Wayne, you are a good neighbor of our Shire Hobbiton, leave this matter to me, the old man, and I will help you look after the construction site."

"The lads in the village are all good, even if you are not around, they will not be lazy."

Wayne waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about it. He picked up a glass of wine and toasted the old Ford. Wayne Manor can go on so smoothly in Hobbiton until now. must.

Hearing this, Bilbo also picked up his wine glass and had a drink with the two, but he asked with some doubts:

"Wayne, Mr. Ford is helping to watch over the construction site, but what do you want from me? I don't know anything about construction sites."

"Of course, it's not that I won't help you. As long as there is something I can help, you can say whatever you want."

Wayne laughed when he heard this, and he blew a whistle, and the deathclaw cub Robin ran over from another room, wagging his tail happily at his master Wayne.

He patted Robin on the head, and said to Bilbo:

"Bilbo, you are the closest thing to Robin besides me in this neighborhood. It's not easy for me to take this little guy with me when I go to Bree Town alone."

"So I want to entrust it to you to take care of it for a few days."

"Oh, yes, and my direwolf pet White Fang."

Regarding this request, Bilbo glanced at Robin and felt a little embarrassed.

Well said White Fang the direwolf, he was a sweet little fellow, and any hobbit would be very fond of him.

But Deathclaw Robin's appearance was still too fierce, his standing height even reached Bilbo's chest, looking at its sharp claws and mouth full of sharp teeth.

Facing such a big guy, Bilbo instinctively felt that he might not be able to beat him, thinking that if he brought it into the village, it would not only frighten the children, but also easily cause riots.

If Robin had been more mischievous, he might have been ripped off.

Wayne saw Bilbo's concern, smiled and waved his hand, saying:
"Don't worry, Bilbo."

"You don't need to take it home, as long as you come here regularly every day and feed it food."

"Don't look at Robin as fierce. In fact, he has a good personality and is very smart. Now he has learned to go to the toilet by himself. Without my order, he will not harm any animals or people."

Seeing that Bilbo was still hesitant, Wayne's heart moved, and he said seductively:

"Haven't you always been interested in humans and dwarves?"

"If you agree to my request, when I return from Bree Town, I will carefully prepare a gift for you that is unique to humans and dwarves."

"A gift that will definitely please you."

Saying that, Wayne smiled and nodded to Old Ford.

"Of course, Mr. Ford, I will also prepare a gift for you. How about human red wine and dwarf beer? I know you like drinking the most."

(End of this chapter)