Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

In a man's world, being able to win a sword through one's dick is definitely something that one can be proud of for a lifetime.

Wayne briefly showed off the experience of last night with his good brother. He didn't tell Geralt Keira's identity, but simply described Keira's beauty and enthusiasm, Maisie's shyness, and the whole Late war.

Then, under the envious eyes of Geralt and Dandelion, he drank the cold beer in the glass and said:

"This is all trivial. I'm still not as good as you in this regard. I heard that in Vizima's brothel circles, there is a legend about a white-haired macho man. I heard that there are girls who are willing to receive you for free."

After praising Geralt, Wayne's expression became more serious, and he said:

"By the way, Levardon's commission will start the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Let me go on duty in the first week. It's just right. I want to try whether this sword fits my hand. I just don't know if those monsters are worth it for me to use this sword."

Of course, he also had another purpose, which was to avoid Keira's birthday party by executing the entrustment, so as not to be a little embarrassing in the future.

Geralt took a sip of dark beer, nodded and said:

"Okay, then leave it to me in the second week. Just in time, I just received a commission. Some monsters were found in the sewers of Vizima New City. I went to investigate yesterday. It should be Kikimo."

"To be honest, the sewers in the new city are complicated and have not been managed by anyone for thousands of years. Now that there is so much activity in the construction of the city above, I will not be surprised no matter what kind of monster appears in it."

"Even in the future, after the new Vizima is built, the city will not be peaceful."

Wayne nodded. Knowing the history of the future, he knew better that Vizima was indeed a troubled city. A dozen years later, a plague would break out due to the influence of the Black Death that Ciri brought back from the Middle Ages. Death of large numbers of residents.

Coupled with the impact of various wars, coups, occupation by the southern army and other man-made disasters, perhaps twenty years later, the number of surviving residents in this city may be less than half of the original number.

While the two were chatting, a young man wearing linen clothes walked into the tavern. He first came to the counter and chatted with Old York for a few words, and then under the guidance of Old York, he found Wayne's table.

The young man's skin is all wheat-colored. Even though it is early spring, his clothes are wet with sweat. It is obvious that he is engaged in a job that often exposes him to the sun.

He came to Wayne's table, saluted Wayne politely, handed him a letter, and said:

"Mr. Wayne, you have a letter from City Hall."

Wayne took a look at the letter and found that the sender was the political officer Peter whom he had met a few days ago. He couldn't help but smile.

It seems that after being left alone by him for a few days, the political officer couldn't wait any longer, and even took the initiative to write a letter asking him to have dinner in the tavern at night.

It just so happened that the matter of the house has been dragging on for several days, so I'll go check it out tonight and see if it can be resolved.

He took out two copper coins, handed them to the young man as a tip, and put the letter away.

Geralt looked at the young messenger's leaving figure and asked Wayne:

"Whose letter? What happened?"

Wayne smiled and shook his head, without explaining too much, he simply said:

"We have something figured out about the house. We should be able to live in a big house soon."

When Geralt heard this, he didn't show any expression of expectation and just said calmly:

"As much as I want to tell you, we demon hunters have always had no fixed place and we don't need a stable home."

"However, you can decide your own affairs, and I won't stop you."

………………

In the evening, Wayne followed the address on the letter and came to a tavern near a wealthy area. After entering, he saw the elegant political officer Peter at a glance.

He was holding a glass of red wine, listening to the bard's performance, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

After meeting Wayne, Peter seemed very enthusiastic, even more enthusiastic than the last time he was at the city hall.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the political officer got straight to the point and asked:

"It has been several days. I wonder if Mr. Wayne has made a decision on which house he wants to buy?"

After hearing this, Wayne took a sip of beer, pretended to be a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly:

"To be honest, Mr. Peter, I did originally plan to buy a high-end house, both as a residence and as an investment in Vizima City."

"But a few days ago, a friend of mine had a financial crisis, and I lent him a large amount of money. Now I am afraid that the funds to buy a house are no longer enough."

Peter was a little anxious after hearing this. A large part of the reason why he took the initiative to find Wayne this time was because the performance summary meeting for the first quarter of the first half of the year was about to be held. He and the administrative officer who ranked first , the only difference is the performance of a high-end house.

If Wayne can win this single achievement, it will be very helpful for his future in the city hall.

Hearing that Wayne seemed to want to back down, Peter couldn't help but persuade him:

"Mr. Wayne, the new city has just been built, so there will be opportunities for discounts. In the future, residents of the entire Kingdom of Temeria will want to become residents of Vizima, and housing prices in the city will definitely get higher and higher."

"If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Seeing that Wayne's expression seemed to be moving, Administrative Officer Peter quickly struck while the iron was hot and said:

"As for the funds you lack, I know a dwarf banker. If you use the house you bought as a mortgage, you should be able to borrow a sum of money from him."

When Peter mentioned the dwarf banker, Wayne shook his head and said:

"Sorry, Mr. Peter, I'm not going to borrow money from those bankers. These guys are vampires, and my job income is unstable."

"If I take on a debt, I might end up bankrupt."

Seeing that Wayne was a little frustrated and seemed to be giving up, Peter became even more anxious and asked directly:

"Mr. Wayne, with all due respect, I know how much Oren you can raise now, so that I can better cooperate with you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heightened, Wayne pretended to be a little embarrassed and said:

"I can probably prepare more than 2,000 Oren now. Other high-end houses should not be affordable. I think I can buy the house that is said to have some problems."

"You may not know that I have a warlock friend. If the house problem is not big, maybe my friend can help me solve it."

Peter was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his anxious expression returned to normal. He looked at Wayne up and down again, and then said with a smile:

"Mr. Wayne, don't think of me as a fool. I can find where you live. Haven't I asked for information about you?"

"You are a demon hunter yourself. Maybe you can solve the problems in that house yourself, right."

Wayne glanced at Peter in surprise. Seeing the shrewd look in his eyes, he simply stopped being so secretive.

"Haha, Mr. Peter is really a shrewd official, but I think that I want to buy that house, it should have nothing to do with my own occupation."

"Of course, I'm not in a hurry. Maybe I'll wait for another month or two. When the notoriety of this house spreads wider, I'll take over again. Maybe it will be cheaper."

"However, if another political officer contacts me during this period, I will not refuse."

When Peter heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately returned to his warm and kind smile. He picked up the wine bottle and poured Wayne a glass of wine and said:

"Haha, Mr. Wayne, there's no need to say such outlandish words."

"Leave this matter to me. I can complete the procedures for you tomorrow. I will give you a 1% discount on the price. This is already the maximum authority I can give."

"If you have any friends who want to settle in Vizima and buy shops, houses or land here, please come to me."

"I will definitely give you the best deal."

(Thanks to Fat Cat Jimmy and the two big guys for the reward, wow!)