Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 173 The Overwhelmed Mercenary
After leaving the palace, Wayne came to the blacksmith's shop of the dwarf master O. Henry to check whether what he wanted was ready.

It was a huge steel cage made up of dozens of iron rods thicker than an arm. It weighed several tons, so it trapped most monsters.

In the Middle Ages when there was no welding technology, only a large blacksmith shop like O. Henry had enough manpower, technology and materials to complete it.

While he was checking the progress of the steel cage, Master O. Henry also told him a piece of good news.

Using the dragon scales from Skyrim Province and the green dragon skin from the Wizarding World, the new armor has been roughly completed and is in the final stage.

Because the materials provided by Wayne were quite sufficient, Master O. Henry made a total of two sets of armor.

A set of heavy-duty leather armor with green dragon leather as the main body and some key parts made of metal and dragon scales. Its defense is medium, comparable to most chain mail armors, but it is light and flexible. The overall weight is only five kilograms. It belongs to the level of light armor, suitable for flexible combat.

The other set is made of hard dragon scales and various rare metal materials as the main body. It is a heavy armor similar to plate armor and composite armor. Its defense is amazing, which is much higher than ordinary knight iron cans, but the same, It also weighs more than twenty kilograms, because of the special structure of the plate armor, it will be a little hindered when moving.

However, these problems are nothing to Wayne. His physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary humans, and he is also at the peak among all demon hunters. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a humanoid monster.

Of these two sets of armor, one set is used as light armor for daily battles, and the other set is used as protective armor for large-scale battles. They can just cope with different situations, and Wayne is quite satisfied.

He stayed in the blacksmith shop for two or three hours, and used the Gwent card to harvest a wave of experience and a lot of rare materials from the dwarf master, and used the simple kitchen in the blacksmith shop to cook a delicious lunch. Wine and food, a meal of greetings, maintained everyone's friendship.

When Wayne drank some wine and left the blacksmith shop, the sharp senses of the witcher immediately noticed that someone was following him, and there were quite a few of them.

This discovery made him wake up immediately, and at the same time, his heart moved. This situation surprised him a bit.

Although it was predicted that the person who cursed Princess Yada would come to hinder his actions, he did not expect that this guy would act so boldly that he had already acted in less than a few hours after leaving the palace. King Foltest looked at it, not knowing whether to call it brave or stupid.

Well, in order to meet the king, he went out today wearing a decent and handsome silk long gown, without even bringing a weapon. Maybe this kind of attire gave others the hope of being able to defeat him.

It's a pity that these poor guys don't know that his swordsmanship can only be ranked No. 2 in his overall strength, and he is the strongest who can cast spells at will.

Wayne pretended not to notice that someone was following him, and left the old city of Vizima directly. When he walked across the wooden bridge connecting the old city and the new city, and came to an open space outside the new city with few people, he really felt Suddenly, a group of about ten guys surrounded him from several directions and blocked him in this open space.

Wayne looked around at the people surrounding him, and couldn't help frowning.

These guys are not the rascals in the city. It can be seen that each of them has a fierce temperament, wearing various armors, and holding various weapons in their hands. There are even two people holding light crossbows in their hands. Those mercenaries who live by war.

Their faces were full of ill intentions. After approaching Wayne, the first man with a strong figure, wearing iron armor, and a bald face smiled, and said:
"Little white face, someone paid us to beat you into a cripple, and use the money to do things, don't blame us."

Wayne looked up at him, without any fear on his face, he just said calmly:

"Can you tell me who commissioned it? Have you seen him in person?"

The bald and scarred man was slightly surprised when he saw Wayne's confident appearance, but considering that the other party had neither weapons nor armor, and faced with the siege of more than a dozen people, it was impossible for him to have a chance to stand up, so he spoke. said:
"It's impossible for us to tell you who entrusted it. This is our professional ethics. Moreover, we don't know who it is. We just take money to do things."

"You'd better not resist, lest when the time comes, the attack will not be serious, and it will not be our fault to beat you to death."

Hearing this, Wayne sighed, mobilized the chaotic magic power in his body and began to gather in his hands, looked at the scar-faced strong man, and gave him a last word of persuasion.

"Since you don't know anything, it's useless to keep you."

"If you surrender now, you can still save your life. After a fight starts later, I won't stop."

The scar-faced burly man was taken aback when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced at his dozen or so armed men, couldn't help laughing, and said:
"Let's surrender? Are you an idiot? Or are you playing tricks? Forget it, I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be a fool. Brothers, beat him up."

After hearing the boss's order, those mercenaries showed no mercy, and immediately rushed towards Wayne laughing. Their purpose was to disable Wayne, so the few mercenaries holding crossbows in the distance did not Instead of doing it, he raised the crossbow and pointed the arrow at Wayne, full of threats.

Seeing that they were stubborn, Wayne didn't hold back his hands anymore. With his right hand full of chaotic magic power, he instantly drew a magic pattern of Alder's seal, and then pressed down violently to the ground.

Bang!
Accompanied by an invisible circular air wave, there was a bang, and within a range of nearly ten meters, grass clippings, stones, and soil on the ground flew outward one after another, and the mercenaries who rushed towards him seemed to be It was like being hit by an invisible rhino while running at high speed. Instead of being pushed away, they all flew out backwards vomiting blood, and directly hit the other people behind them like gourds, throwing them all down. fall at.

Awakening the blood of the ancients, coupled with the assistance of various skills and equipment, the strength of his spell at this time far exceeds the standard of ordinary demon hunters. Even the impact damage that comes with Alder's seal can kill ordinary people. The five viscera were displaced by the direct shock, and he vomited blood continuously.

The leading scar-faced strong man was far away. Although he was also knocked to the ground by the power of Alder's seal, he struggled and shouted immediately after falling to the ground:
"It's a wizard, he's a wizard!"

"Bowman, shoot him quickly!"

It's a pity, as the two enemies that Wayne focused on, how could he give them a chance to attack? Before the bald-faced mercenary shouted, one of the two mercenaries holding crossbows had already been killed by Wei. Under the control of En's Axii seal, under the surprised and shocked eyes of another crossbowman, he directly pulled the trigger, and an arrow shot through his companion's throat.

Wayne had already taken advantage of this moment to rush in front of the controlled crossbowman at an extremely fast speed, and before he could release Yakxi's control, he punched him hard in the throat. position, smashed his throat bone with a punch, so that he could only hug his own neck, and died of painful suffocation.

In just a few seconds, the mercenaries surrounding Wayne had already been beaten to pieces by his powerful mana. Almost none of them could resist directly.

However, at any rate, he was the one who had seen blood on the battlefield, the bald and scarred man who was knocked down first, got up from the ground, picked up his shield and one-handed sword, roared at Wayne, and then Loudly cheered up the morale of his companions and said:

"Brothers, don't be afraid. He is alone. He will go up with me. The wizard is also a mortal body. As long as he is cut with a knife, it will be our victory."

After finishing speaking, he raised the round shield in his hand to cover the lower half of his face and chest, led several other mercenaries inspired by him, jumped over his injured companions on the ground, and rushed towards Wayne with all his strength. come over.

It's a pity, for these mercenaries who have only fought against ordinary people, they can't imagine the destructive power of a demon hunter with the blood of the ancients and full firepower.

Wayne sighed slightly in his heart. Looking at the six lifeless mercenaries rushing towards him, he raised his right hand that had already accumulated a lot of chaotic magic power, and a charged version of the Igni Sign was sprayed out.

In an instant, a huge heat like a volcanic eruption, accompanied by an orange-red flame within a range of more than ten meters, instantly enveloped the six mercenaries rushing over.

The mercenaries who rushed over only had time to let out a painful wail before being scorched by the high-temperature flames covering their bodies. They fell to the ground, rolled and struggled a few times, and soon lost their vitality.

Faced with such a tragic scene like the breath of a giant dragon, those mercenaries who were still lying on the ground crying because of their injuries were all frightened. Looking at Wayne, as if looking at a devil, some even peed their pants in fright.

For these blood-licking guys, they are not so much mercenaries as they are robbers. Wayne has no compassion in his heart. He glanced at the survivors on the ground with indifferent eyes. For these poor people, he did not kill them all. .

After all, in the real world, killing will not provide experience points or any benefits, so it is good to keep a few people to help your companions collect the corpses.

He shook his right hand, which was a little burned by the high temperature flames of Igni, and turned around to walk towards a forest a hundred meters away. In his witcher senses, there was a person secretly observing here.

When he saw Wayne's complete victory, or the crazy carnage, this guy let out an exclamation, and now he has started to run in the opposite direction, desperately fleeing.

Needless to say, this guy is most likely the one who hired these mercenaries to block him, and he is also the one who cursed and poisoned Princess Yada.

According to Wayne's memory, it seemed to be a chubby court minister. I can't remember the exact name, but if he was caught, he would definitely be able to recognize him.

Wayne's speed was very fast. In less than half a minute, he had already seen that figure with fat body and gorgeous clothes, fleeing towards the gate of Vizima.

(End of this chapter)