Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 68 Lala's Help

In no time, Wayne's days at the lumberyard were over.

Life in the last few days was quite peaceful, neither werewolves came to attack the logging camp, nor werewolf children came to seek revenge on him, so Wayne was relieved.

He briefly introduced to Deacon Ozick the information about Geralt who would come to take over from him in the afternoon.

After a simple farewell, he rode his mount Lucifer and returned to Vizima City along the way he had come.

I haven't seen it for a week, and there is no change in the city. It is still very busy, because the construction of the new city requires a lot of workers, and jobs have become quite easy to find. Even the poor families in the slums are living more comfortably than in previous years.

When he got home, Wayne found that Geralt was also at home. He was shirtless, holding a hammer and a wooden saw, and was enthusiastically doing carpentry.

There are still a lot of wood and thatch piled up in the open space in the backyard.

After he asked curiously, Geralt said with some embarrassment:
"When I went home yesterday, I found that this guy, Carrot, broke free from the reins, ran into the front yard, and ate a lot of the flowers and plants you planted."

"That little earth spirit called Lala ran out of the well at night, very angry. I don't know what kind of magic it used. It made the radish diarrhea all night and the horse manure all over the yard."

"I thought, this is not the way, so I just bought some materials and planned to build a stable in the backyard."

Wayne nodded, but he was not angry. The area of ​​this house is 3000 square meters, which is more than [-] square meters in conversion. Let alone a stable, a martial arts arena, a swimming pool and a back garden are more than enough.

It seems that little guy Lala really likes the flowers and plants in the front yard. It just so happens that he picked a lot of herbal seeds from the forest this time, and he can build a greenhouse for planting herbs next to the well in the backyard.

It is too troublesome to go to the forest to collect herbs every time he refines medicine. It is a good idea to let the little guy become his free gardener.

As for the legendary Lake Goddess, although he also wanted to get close to her, he couldn't force this kind of thing. After all, the power of the Lake Lady's Sword was definitely the weapon that every swordsman dreamed of.

Looking at the white wolf who was working hard, sweating but enjoying it, Wayne suddenly noticed something was missing, and asked:
"By the way, why didn't you see Dandelion, where did that guy go?"

Geralt hammered twice, driving a nail into the log, shrugged and said:

"That guy left Vizima the day before yesterday. He is a student of Oxenford University. His vacation has ended, so he didn't have time to say goodbye to you, so he left in a carriage."

"This bastard borrowed Oren from me before he left. I don't know when he will return it to me."

Oxenford College, also known as Bullburg University, is a college located in the famous city of Redania in the Northern Kingdom, a college in Bullburg. It is regarded as the highest institution in the Northern Kingdom where ordinary people can learn scientific knowledge.

What impresses Wayne is that Shani, one of the famous heroines among wizards, is a famous alumnus of this academy. Based on her age, this girl must have already been born.

After driving the last nail into the stake, Geralt wiped the sweat from his brow contentedly, then turned to Wayne and said:
"Can you build a stable? If not, save it until I come back."

"By the way, how is the logging camp? Have you encountered any special monsters these days?"

Wayne hummed, and carefully looked at the stable that Geralt had just finished laying the foundation for.

The style is quite ordinary, but since the wood used is quite thick, it should be very strong when covered.

"It's safe now, but when I went to the logging camp on the first day, I encountered a werewolf kidnapping a logger."

"He was cursed to control his mind, and I finally killed him."

When Geralt heard this, he immediately looked back at Wayne in surprise, and asked:

"You killed a werewolf? The last time I encountered a werewolf was more than 30 years ago."

Wayne nodded, and told how he dealt with the werewolf, the secret of hiding the werewolf child, and how to catch the murderer, and finally said with some emotion:

"These villains are simply more hateful than monsters. Originally, this would have been a more beautiful ending than a fairy tale, but it turned into a tragedy because of the three scum with sperm on their brains."

"There is only one orphan who is helpless and cursed, living in the world with difficulty."

Geralt was silent for a few seconds, sighed as well, and then looked at Wayne with an admiring expression. Obviously, Wayne's humane handling was quite to his liking.

He said with some regret:
"Remember what Vesemir taught you? Human hearts are often scarier than monsters."

"Unfortunately, there are too few cases of werewolves, and there is still no accurate way to lift this curse."

"That child may experience a miserable life because of this curse."

At lunch, Wayne cooks for himself once again, allowing Geralt to enjoy a delicious lunch with him.

Other amenities in this home may not be perfect, but the kitchen was gorgeously bought from day one.

The only pity is that such facilities as refrigerators did not exist in the Middle Ages. Even if you want to keep the food fresh, you can only achieve this effect by building a cellar for storing ice cubes in the future.

After drinking and eating, Geralt rode his mount Carrot and set off to the lumberyard, leaving Wayne alone at home.

Of course, he didn't stay idle, but went to his room on the second floor, closed the door, and started the process of opening the treasure chest.

During the seven days of guarding the lumberyard this time, a total of one expert-level treasure chest and six ordinary-level treasure chests were obtained.

As the treasure chests were opened one by one, Wayne showed a disappointed expression on his face.

Ding!Expert level treasure chest, open.

Obtained: Oren 142 pieces.

Ding!Ordinary treasure chest*6, open.

Obtained: 71 pieces of Oren, three bottles of intermediate healing potions.

Intermediate Healing Potion: A potion made by an Azeroth alchemist. It can quickly restore a small amount of vitality and treat medium-sized internal injuries. The interval between use is one hour.

It seems that the luck last time was a bit exhausted. This time, among the seven treasure chests, the expert-level ones did not ship, but the ordinary-level ones produced three bottles of potions that were still useful.

According to Wayne's understanding, the healing potion from Azeroth should be very different from the swallow potion of their demon hunters.

Perhaps its healing effect is not as long-lasting as the Swallow Potion, but this alchemy potion can be used by ordinary people without any side effects, and it works very quickly. It can be reserved for ordinary people who have been seriously injured as a life-saving medicine.

After opening the treasure chest, Wayne took a hot bath at home, changed into light clothes, and came to Master O'Henry's blacksmith shop.

Now that I am free, the plan to learn forging technology is also on the agenda.

That afternoon, he learned a lot of basic knowledge of blacksmithing from Andrew the dwarf, and then bought a simple furnace, some basic forging tools and some forging materials from the blacksmith shop, hired a bullock cart, and dragged it back to his home.

By the time he unloaded the cart and returned to his room, it was almost dusk.

Just as Wayne was about to take a shower and prepare dinner for himself, a timid voice came from the corner of his room.

"Wayne, is that you?"

Wayne was startled, subconsciously put a Quen shield on himself, and then looked towards the corner.

I saw a purple-skinned little Earth Spirit wearing a wreath on his head, only half a meter tall and wearing a special leather suit, looking at him uneasily with his big watery eyes.

It's the little earth spirit, Lala.

Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his mood, and asked in a kind tone:

"It's me, Lala, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing some familiar voices, Lala took a few steps out of the corner, looked at Wayne, and said in a pleading voice:
"Wayne, you are a demon hunter. My brother was captured by a group of murlocs at noon. My parents don't know where they are. I want you to help me rescue my brother."

Ding!Trigger tasks.

[Save Little Earth Spirit Fizz], expert level.

Whether to accept?

(I want a beautiful picture of the goddess of the lake and send it to the comment area, it is too ugly in the game.)
(End of this chapter)