Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

Just when Wayne thought that the villagers in Lower Wallen Village would be obedient, the middle-aged man whom he had just grabbed with one hand suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Asshole, who do you think you are? You hit people as soon as you come in. Why should we listen to you?"

"Today, even if you kill me, I won't do what you say."

As he spoke, he pretended to be generous and sacrificed, which seemed a bit funny.

After hearing this and seeing the unconvinced look on the strong man's face, Wayne was suddenly shocked. Are the unruly people in Willen so brave now? Didn't he see that the three of them were fully armed and looked like they were very capable of fighting? What does it look like? How dare you resist?

This kind of appearance of not fearing power made him a little admired.

He turned to look at the village chief, Jeff, to see if he would also join in the resistance. If that was the case, Wayne would really be too lazy to care about the life and death of these unruly people.

Seeing Wayne looking over, the old village chief looked a little embarrassed, and immediately asked a few people around him to drag the middle-aged man to another place, and said in a sad tone:

"Sir, please don't mind. This man's parents attended the banquet on Balder Mountain when he was a child, and when they came back, they left him alone and left."

"Because he had no parents to take care of him, he later broke his brain. Although he seems normal now, he always does some very strange things."

The banquet on Bald Mountain, no wonder, it was a cannibalistic banquet of the ladies in the forest, and no mortals who participated could survive.

Seeing that the village chief Jeff was quite sensible, Wayne still pretended to frown and said loudly:

"We only help you out of chivalry. If you are unwilling to cooperate, I will not force you and will take people away now."

Jeff quickly waved his hand and saluted, greeted some young men in the village, and asked them to follow George's pace and go back to the village to move things. He also tried his best to persuade them, saying:

"No, no, thank you very much for your help, sir. We will follow your instructions."

They were refugees, old and young. Due to the hasty evacuation, they carried very few supplies, not even a few serious weapons. They didn’t know when this matter would end. How could they refuse a group of people who looked very good? With the help of capable warriors.

About two hours later, the sun had already risen in the sky, and the cold air in the morning had dissipated a lot due to the appearance of the sun.

George took the young villagers and brought back a lot of supplies from the village, which finally alleviated the urgent need of these refugees.

However, according to him, many houses in the village have been almost burned. Even if the disaster passes, some villagers who have lost their houses will have a difficult life as a result.

However, this kind of thing happens every year, in various kingdoms and places. Because of wars, natural disasters, man-made disasters, or monster attacks, civilians will always be displaced and die miserably.

They are just demon hunters, not kings or lords. They can't control so many things, and they don't want to.

While waiting for Bolch, Wayne and George began to sort out the found Elf manuscripts.

They soon discovered that the dates of these manuscripts were different from what they had imagined. If this ruins had a history of thousands of years, then many of the contents recorded in these manuscripts only occurred within a few hundred years.

Although I only took a cursory look at it, the contents of the manuscript are quite messy. There are forging drawings, magic potion formulas, and some recorded historical secrets, as well as magical knowledge. It doesn’t look like some elven heritage, but rather something like someone’s. A personal collection of human magician's books.

Just like the set drawing of the Griffin School that George found, this thing was probably left behind when the Griffin School's headquarters, Kel Siren Fortress, was attacked, but I don't know how it ended up here.

Moreover, according to the humid environment of the swamp, it is impossible for these books preserved on special paper to last for thousands of years without the protection of magic.

After some discussion, the two guessed that this elf ruins should be a secret stronghold or secret laboratory of a certain magician.

These manuscripts are the private collection of the mage. Perhaps decades ago, the mage died due to an accident. With his death, the protection of magic was lost, and this ruin became what it is now. Able to allow mortals to enter and exit at will.

As the spoils of this operation, Wayne decided to keep the original manuscript for himself, while George could copy or make several copies and share the harvest together.

Of course, as a man who was not short of money, Wayne was not a stingy person. He took out one hundred orens and gave them to Jeff, the village chief of Lower Wallen Village, asking him to arrange some compensation and distribute it to the villagers.

The reason why more coins were not given was not only because the wealth should not be disclosed, which would easily arouse the greed of others, but the most important thing was that these manuscripts were not the property of the villagers of Xiawalen Village, and they even wanted to take these books. Used as firewood, one hundred orons are enough to burn firewood in their village for a year.

If you encounter some cruel masters, they might not only refuse to give you money, but also kill all the villagers.

Including the village chief Jeff and other villagers, they were not very knowledgeable people. They were very happy to see someone using one hundred orens to exchange for these waste papers that they could only use as firewood. Be grateful.

He took the initiative to donate a lot of straw ropes for binding, and helped Wayne pack all these manuscripts.

After waiting for more than an hour, when the villagers of Lower Wallen Village began to light fires and cook in the ruins, Wayne heard a familiar dragon roar coming from outside the ruins.

This is the cry of the golden dragon Borchi.

The other villagers were trembling with fear from the dragon's chant, while Wayne winked at George and walked out of the underground ruins together with him.

Just after walking out of the underground ruins, before seeing the golden dragon, Borch had already telepathically transmitted his voice to the ears of the two.

"I found the green dragon, it's in a valley dozens of miles away, but something's wrong with it."

"I'll take you with me to see it."

After saying this, Borch's golden figure poked out from behind the big rock.

Without hesitation, Wayne immediately climbed onto the golden dragon's back with George, and flew into the sky amidst the sound of wings flapping violently.

During the flight, Borch also began to describe in more detail the information he detected.

It turned out that after Borch left the underground ruins, he immediately transformed into a golden dragon, looking for traces of the green dragon in the swamp in the air.

However, for a while at the beginning, nothing was found, but his hard work paid off. After searching unremittingly for several hours, he still heard the sound of fighting in a valley.

When he flew over, he happened to see a green dragon being besieged by many monsters in the valley, and those who besieged it were a group of human-faced demon birds nesting in the valley.

But the strange thing is that a powerful dragon clan is not afraid of these small monsters whose claws can't even break through the dragon's skin defense. However, this green dragon behaved quite abnormally when it was besieged.

As if they were blind, many attacks fell into the air, and when faced with the siege, they did not choose to escape, but just stupidly passive defense, which seemed very strange.

But even so, Borch did not act rashly, but immediately flew back to the ruins, looking for Wayne and George to discuss this matter together.

Regarding such a result, neither the experienced George nor the fledgling Wayne could determine what happened. They could only decide to fly to the location of the incident first and wait until they saw the actual situation before making a judgment.

Borch's flying speed was very fast. After determining the target direction, it only took the two of them more than twenty minutes to reach the valley he mentioned.

But at this time, the situation in the valley was very different from what Borch said.

This is a green dragon about ten meters long. Although it is smaller than Bolch's golden dragon, it is much stronger than his wife Milgata Blake. Looking at its physical characteristics, it should be A male green dragon.

Most of the human-faced demon birds that besieged the green dragon had been killed or injured, leaving only seven or eight stronger demon birds that were surrounding the green dragon, causing some aerial interference from time to time.

The Green Dragon's enemy at this time was replaced by a six-meter-tall, ugly gray giant wearing an unknown bone armor.

The giant held a huge wooden stick polished from a log in his hand. He kept waving it to block the green dragon from attacking him in the air. Whenever the green dragon was far away from him, the giant would pick up stones on the ground. , like a trebuchet, smashed hard at the green dragon's body.

They had obviously been fighting for a long time. Both the green dragon and the giant had obvious scars on their bodies. Bright red blood flowed from their bodies, and they were already scarred.

Seeing this scene, George touched his mustache, with an obvious look of confusion on his face, and said in confusion:

"What's going on? Why is the green dragon fighting with the giant again?"

"Do they have any grudge? I'm completely confused?"

Wayne was also confused about the situation. Both the green dragon and the giant were quite powerful monsters, and they were both intelligent creatures with territorial awareness.

Logically speaking, the two of them would not fight without a special reason.

And just when the three of them were approaching the valley, the gray giant caught a flaw. When the green dragon flew past him, his thick palm grabbed the green dragon's tail. Before the green dragon could break free, , picked up a sharp stone from the ground and plunged it into the green dragon's belly.

Upon seeing this, Borch immediately said in an anxious tone:

"This green dragon is going to lose. We'd better save it first before things get clearer."