Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 268 Francesca’s speculation
At noon the next day, Wayne woke up from Triss's fragrant bed. The red-haired beauty was huddled in his arms, not yet awake.

I haven't had much sex in Middle-earth for more than nine months, and I had a little fun last night. In addition, Triss was very excited about the decision to create a new magic school, so last night was a pretty enjoyable night.

Looking at Triss's contented sleeping face, Wayne didn't wake her up, and Robin wasn't in a hurry, so it was fine to let him stay in the forest for a while.

Wayne got dressed, came to the kitchen, personally prepared a piece of food for the sorceress, placed it beside the bed, and then walked out of the castle hall.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Vesemir and Berengar sitting on the wooden pier in the yard, watching the children practice swordsmanship and seeming to be discussing something.

As the child who has been learning swordsmanship for the longest time, Alex is having a simple competition with Aragorn, who is the most talented, while the other children are still engaged in the most basic physical training.

Wayne walked over and said hello to them. After listening for a while, he realized that the two were discussing where to build a large training ground for the [-] new elven horses.

In the eyes of these warriors, these elf BMWs are rare treasures. However, what troubles the two of them is that if a poor demon hunter rides such a BMW worth tens of thousands of gold to execute those tasks worth several thousand dollars. If you entrust me with a reward of one crown, isn't it waiting to be robbed or put in jail by those greedy nobles for various reasons?
Moreover, the Blue Mountains where Kaermohan is located has a cold climate closer to the northern continent, which is not very suitable for horses. However, considering the Mongolian region in the real world, this should not be a big problem.

The two discussed for a long time, but Wayne did not interrupt. In terms of life experience, he was very different from the two old demon hunters. He had no professional opinions on many things. Instead of talking nonsense, it was better to listen more. Do.

However, after the discussion between the two ended, Wayne told Vesemir that he still had a copy of the training instructions specifically for taming these elf war horses. Due to the problem of different languages, it would take a few days for him to complete the translation. Leave it to him.

This news makes Vesemir very happy. A good mount is so important to a warrior. In many cases, a good horse is their good partner in life and death.

Now the entire Mystery Barrier is considered the territory of the Demon Hunter Order. After Wayne drove the magic flying carpet to patrol his territory, he returned to Triss's room.

At this time, the sorceress had woken up, and the two of them got together again and spent a few hours together. After Wayne asked Triss some questions he had about learning magic in the past few months, Then he opened the portal again in the afternoon and returned to the forest where the Death Claw was.

The feeling of going home always makes people feel at ease. After a night's rest, he was in a good mood. Being within the scope of the chaotic magic also made the distorted organs in his body feel comfortable.

The Stone Forest is still the same as yesterday, but the big guy Robin has disappeared, probably to eat.

The Deathclaw's large size also destined it to eat an astonishing amount of food. As a carnivore, it needs a large amount of meat every day. Feeding it is not an easy task for ordinary people.

Following the huge footprints on the ground, Wayne spent more than ten minutes and easily found the bronze beast that was taller than the trees.

At this time, Robin was lying by the river, holding a green water ghost in his two claws, and eating the body of the water ghost bite by bite with a rather aggrieved expression.

It seems that I don’t like the taste of them very much, but because I am hungry, I can barely cope with the feeling of eating.

After seeing the owner, the big guy immediately dropped the half-eaten corpse in his hand and trotted over with his tail wagging. Apparently, the forest full of disgusting monsters made him a little tired of it, unlike when he was in Middle-earth. All forests are very different.

Wayne reached out and touched its big head, and then threw out a dozen fresh animal carcasses from the space bracelet for the death claws to eat.

When it was almost done eating, it climbed up and jumped onto Robin's back, preparing to take this big guy through Temeria and the Kingdom of Kaedwen and back to Kaer Morhen.

Along the way, one man and one beast chose some remote paths and did not walk towards the gathering places of humans. It was not that he was afraid of those soldiers or hunters, but mainly because he did not want to cause trouble and scare the big guy like Deathclaw. other people.

I have to say here that the Death Claw runs too fast at full speed, much faster than an ordinary galloping horse, even faster than most cars in the real world, and only a little slower than a magic flying carpet. .

After all, they are giant beasts that are ten meters tall. They can cover a distance of six to seven meters in one step. With great strength and amazing endurance, it only took half a day for them to cross the border of the Kingdom of Temeria and circle around. After passing the Mahakam Mountains, we entered the Kingdom of Kaedwen.

However, not long after entering the Kingdom of Kaedwen, Francesca's communicator, which he had always carried in his pocket, suddenly responded.

Wayne didn't think much, and while reducing the speed of the Deathclaw's running, he turned on the communicator.

Within a few seconds, the beautiful but somewhat angry voice of the elf sorceress came from the communicator.

"Wayne, I've contacted you many times in the past two months, but there has been no response. Have you gone to some place where the magic of evil is completely forbidden? Otherwise, you shouldn't be able to block my perception?"

"And you didn't take the initiative to contact me after you came back yesterday. Hmm, as a collaborator, are you too indifferent to me?"

When Wayne heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. After he came back from the world of Middle-earth, he was immersed in Triss's gentle land, fighting with the red-haired beauty from night to day, and he really ignored Francesca's matter.

Considering that in the future, whether it is hiring a construction team or horse breeders, or building a demon hunter order, we will need to cooperate with the elves, Wayne said apologetically:
"Sorry, Ms. Francesca."

"I was too busy yesterday and didn't have time to contact you. Is there something urgent? I have time now. We can chat in detail." The communicator was silent for a few seconds, and then said:
"Forget it, I can't explain this at the moment. Can I come directly to you? Is it convenient for you now?"

The communicator has a positioning system that can help the sorceresses determine Wayne's location and open the portal. He knows this function.

Triss once expressed her deep admiration for Francesca's communicator, believing that it contained the elf sorceress's superb craftsmanship and powerful alchemical power.

He looked at the Death Claw under him, thinking that this big guy would definitely be exposed in the future, so he simply nodded and said:

"No problem, ma'am, I'll wait for you right where you are."

Francesca hummed slightly, and then the communicator fell into silence for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, a gradually expanding portal suddenly appeared on the ground about five meters away from Wayne. Francesca, wearing a beautiful red dress and her long blond hair tied into a ponytail, gracefully stepped out of the door. Came out of the portal.

But her elegance did not last long. When the elf sorceress walked out of the portal and looked up at the terrifying monster that could almost swallow her alive, the lady couldn't help but let out a scream.

Then he recited a short incantation and released a spell, making his body suddenly disappear and reappear more than ten meters away.

But when she was about to activate the spell to attack the Death Claw, she saw Wayne riding on the terrifying beast. His face, which was originally as white as jade, unconsciously showed a trace of blush, and he said with a somewhat complaining tone:

"It's not the behavior of a gentleman to watch a lady make a fool of herself, Wayne."

"You should have warned me beforehand."

Wayne laughed, then reached out and patted the Deathclaw's neck, causing it to crawl on the ground, with its back only about two meters above the ground.

After making such an action, Wayne stretched out his hand to Francesca and said:

"This is my fighting partner, Deathclaw Robin. It is an extremely ferocious dragon-type beast."

"Would you like to ride on its back with me, ma'am?"

After listening to Wayne's introduction, Francesca carefully looked at the terrifying-looking Death Claw with strange eyes, and unconsciously weighed the combat power of this terrifying beast.

Facing Wayne's invitation, she bit her lower lip, looked at her elegant and exquisite red dress, then hummed, stretched out a finger, and cast a spell on her body.

A few seconds later, a burst of magical light enveloped the elf sorceress's body. When the light dissipated, Francesca's exquisite red dress had turned into a heroic female knight's uniform, matching her beautiful face. The golden ponytail and graceful figure are simply pleasing to the eye.

Wayne looked at him with admiration several times, and then said with praise:

"What an exquisite spell, madam. You are worthy of being a member of the Conclave and one of the most powerful sorceresses in the North."

Francesca was quite impressed by Wayne's praise. She walked in front of the Deathclaw and carefully looked at the ten-meter-long giant beast. Then she reached out to grab Wayne's hand and started hunting the demon. With the help of others, they sat on Deathclaw's back together.

The petite elf sorceress sat in front of Wayne, looking like she was sitting in his arms, her posture was quite ambiguous.

A very pleasant floral fragrance kept coming from Francesca's golden ponytail.

Wayne unceremoniously wrapped one hand around the slender waist of the elf sorceress, and placed the other hand on the scales on the back of the death claw, controlling it to move forward slowly.

The two rode quietly like this for several minutes, and Francesca suddenly said in a surprising voice:

"Wayne, actually, I already know that you have ancient blood."

"Have you gone to other worlds in the past two months, so my communicator has no response?"

"And the giant beast we are riding now, based on my knowledge reserve, I don't have any information about it. It should be a creature from another world!"

(End of this chapter)