The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 90 It's dark, please close your eyes 2

   "Uh..." Amos wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling that the heat burned him out, loosening the collar of the loose white robe, and simply took off the headscarf.

  It was obviously a cool winter, but his originally dry curly yellow hair was completely drenched in sweat, turning into a pinch and slimy.

   "What's the matter, why did I lose so much suddenly?"

  Amos remembered that after a long battle, he and Roy have always won or lost each other. They can be called rivals, and there is no way to lose!

  However, he waited for him to calm down and calculate carefully. However, I found out that I had lost all my laurels unknowingly. On the right side of Gwent’s board, the place where the rare decks were originally placed is now empty. On the right side of the opponent, the colorful cards are like precious treasures. Drill, attract everyone's attention.

  Amos couldn't help but feel painful-he not only lost the one hundred crowns that Roy had handed in as a toll, but also lost a "Vesemir's gold card, a "Necromancy" silver card.

  These two cards were earned by him with great effort, and they were basically not available in the market.

   "Insidious guy!" He suddenly realized that this harmless teenager. They were constantly dropping bait to lure him like fishing, and kept pulling up the line and pulling the rod. He recovered, he had been dragged off the water by the fishing line and couldn't get rid of it!

   "But how old is he? Is it possible that he began to hone his skills in the womb?"

Amos glanced visibly at the bright-faced young man opposite, recalling that he had to suspect that this guy could read minds or cheat in some hidden way-always at the most critical moment of the game, suddenly playing Most restrained his cards and defeated him in one fell swoop. And his card skills are not said to be the top, at least he is considered a master.

   "Brother Roy, I'll discuss something with you." Amos no longer had the arrogance of being superior at first, and said with a shy face and kindly.

"Can you return those two cards to me, you can understand my feelings... How can the Quint performer not have a gold medal to support the facade? They are really the flesh of my darlings to eat!" Amos A drop of tears came out pitifully, "Without them, I can't sleep or eat, I can't live!"

   "Oh..." Roy gave him a smirk, "How much ransom are you going to spend to buy your "life"?"

"This..." Amos's face was stagnant, "To be honest, the money I earn usually is deposited in Vivaldi Bank. Why don't you return the card to me first, and wait until Elland takes the money. I promise to give you a satisfactory price."

   "Then let's talk about it when it comes to Airland."

  "Is it really impossible to discuss?"

   "Will be willing to lose in the gambling, dignified Kunte performer, is it a rogue who can't afford to lose!?"

  Amos suddenly became angry, his nostrils were breathing hard, his eyes were about to burst out fire, and then he glanced at the demon hunter who closed his eyes and meditated like a monk with guilty conscience, and took a deep breath unwillingly.

   "Forget it, stop playing!"

  He turned around and was about to leave, and another word came from behind him, “Try again, maybe you can come back with another one. I have a gold medal of Alpin Zieglin waiting for you...”

   "Huh!" Amos furiously walked away, and Roy smiled comfortably. Kroner, Golden Gwent cards, playing cards for a long time, the harvest is really beyond imagination.

   "I remember listening to the bartender in the Walls Pub in Edsberg that the Northern Kwant Competition is about to begin!"

  Waiting to go to Airland, I have the opportunity to also go to Qunhao in the Quandt world for a while.

  ……

  Perhaps the demon hunter’s speculation was correct, the convoy quickly left the monster’s territory, the attack that had been worried about it did not happen, and everything was in order.

  They spent two nights without incident.

   Resso was served by Roy like an uncle. He healed his leg and foot injuries and recovered part of his fighting power.

  I don’t know what the psychology of the red-eyed Amos came from, and he urged other members of the Sea Scorpion to come to Roy to challenge. Of course, Roy refused to come and made a small profit.

  In the daytime, a dozen people in a convoy looked at him with weird eyes, mixed with jealousy, pain, and disgust.

  Only when she was playing against Evelyn, the teenager released the water so that she won some money and deliberately let the matter go public.

  Amos, who usually pesters the lady of the elves with dog skin plasters, consciously stayed away from the woman after receiving the news. When the proud card skills are no longer tenable, what face is there in front of Evelyn?

  "Finally, there is a bit of self-knowledge." However, he occasionally looked at Roy's eyes, but there was a hint of hidden thinking in his eyes, as if he was making a ghost idea.

  After all, it is in other people's territory. The teenager is not good at deceiving people too much, and for the time being bears the thought of head-on attack.

  There is another thing that makes him worry about it-the team has been monitoring the two people in various ways.

  With his perception, he clearly noticed that several pairs of eyes were staring at the tent or carriage on his side at all times. Even if Evelyn was kind and gentle towards him, several main members of Sea Scorpion maintained their apparent respect.

  But the rest of the ordinary people still can't hide the awe and alienation in their eyes.

  In Kaye Village, in Tanshan, he did not feel such a strong abnormal emotion. The first time he faced this distrust clearly, he was a little stupefied, even more uncomfortable than facing a brutal and bloodthirsty monster.

  After all, at the beginning he was just an ordinary human teenager, even if he often saw the situation of the Demon Hunter from other places, it felt like that at the time. Only by personal experience can we understand the strange feeling that is incompatible with mainstream society.

According to Resso, “The young generation who had undergone mutations in their childhood and had just embarked on the path of demon hunters first faced the biggest problem, not the fierce and cunning monsters, but the changing attitudes of human beings. They often need to spend several years. , And it will take ten years to completely adapt to all strange eyes."

  "Humans are social animals, and the witcher must learn to live more alone."

  Not only to face ugly monsters, but also to face ugly hearts!

   "Don't care so much! It's better to meditate."

  Roy began to learn to be like a demon hunter, spending more time in meditation, sitting in the carriage for a long time.

  In these two days, there is another interesting thing.

  While getting up at night, Roy accidentally discovered that Aaron had left the tent with a groaning owl "Ali" on his shoulder, and got into the dark grass outside the camp, without any weapons on him.

  So every night.

   "Owls are nocturnal creatures, yes, they hunt normally at night."

   "But like Aaron's attributes and fighting power are not much higher than ordinary people, but entering the dangerous jungle alone at night, is it too courageous?"

  The viper emblem of the demon hunter also did not detect that someone in the sea scorpion group was carrying magical fluctuations, which ruled out the possibility that he had some kind of powerful magic item.

  This kind of thing changed until the morning of the 5th day.

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