Chapter 107: Demon Hunters of the Griffin School
Time flies. Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the time has come to the midsummer of July in 1250.
In the past two months, Wayne has purchased a large amount of raw materials, spending almost a thousand oren per month to practice his alchemy, alchemy and blacksmithing skills to the fourth level.
However, Alchemy and Blacksmithing have only just been promoted, while his Alchemy is close to being upgraded.
In addition, due to his diligent practice of archery and the consumption of many metal arrows, his archery has reached the LV3 level. He has adapted to the use of ancient bows and arrows in the Middle Ages and has reached the standard for actual combat.
The only pity is that the elven bow and arrows given to him by Toruviel, although very accurate, can no longer match the pulling force of his demon hunter, which is almost four times higher than that of ordinary people, and cannot effectively take advantage of his amazing arm strength.
The task of finding a strong bow was also put on Wayne's agenda.
After more than two months of hard work by him and Fitz, almost hundreds of half-murlocs were killed by him by frying fish. No matter how slow they were, the leaders of the half-murlocs in the underwater city were still able to kill them. Sensed something was wrong.
In the days that followed, no matter how provocative Fitz was outside the city, the remaining half-fish people no longer sneaked out of their lair, but instead retreated, forcing Wayne to stop the fish frying activities.
However, Wayne is not without options. In order to help the Lady of the Lake get rid of this trouble, he plans to wait until the right opportunity to invite the two sorceresses Keira and Triss to help him have an underwater city adventure. .
Of course, when the time comes, he will invite a few more fellow demon hunters to work together, trying to clear out this hidden danger on the shores of Lake Vizima at once, and return the favor to the goddess of the lake.
That afternoon, he went to Master O. Henry's blacksmith shop as usual to learn forging techniques and play cards.
The old blacksmith has accumulated a lot of various high-quality forging materials for so many years. Relying on his superb Gwent technology, he has obtained a lot of good materials from this master dwarf blacksmith, which makes the old man Heartbroken.
Of course, Wayne is not a stingy person. In order to make up for Master O. Henry's regret that he always loses cards, he will bring a bottle of good wine every time he goes there, as well as some homemade dishes to go with the wine.
These good wines and dishes made the old dwarf very happy. He was even more affectionate to Wayne than to his nephew Andrew. This made the young dwarf Andrew complain in front of him several times, and then he was given more by Wayne. A lot of good wine was bought.
"Hey, Brother Wayne, do you know?"
"This morning, a witcher came to the shop. His silver sword was damaged and is being repaired by the old blacksmith in the shop."
After seeing Wayne coming, Andrew He immediately trotted up and took a pot of dwarf liquor from the basket he was carrying without warning. After taking a swig, he started gossiping about the store again.
"Although that demon hunter doesn't talk much, when I heard him talking to the old blacksmith, I heard that his next stop was Wellen, where the nobles seemed to be offering a reward for a green dragon." After hearing
Andrew's gossip, Wei En immediately became interested. It had been almost half a year since he came out of Kaer Morhen. Apart from Geralt, he had never met any other demon hunters, and he hadn't even heard about them. What's more, this one should be from another school.
Wayne quickly asked:
"Do you know where he went, Andrew?"
Andrew took another sip of wine. He filled almost a third of the two-liter wine bottle with two sips. He spit out a mouthful of turbid alcohol smell. His face suddenly turned red, but his eyes seemed to become more excited.
"I think he went to the Fox Tavern in Old York. It's the cheapest and most affordable there. The witcher was wearing rags and didn't look like he was rich." "He'll come over tomorrow morning to pick up the sword
. We're going to stay one night in Vizima."
After hearing the news, Wayne couldn't sit still for a while. He handed the wine and food in his hand to Andrew and said with a smile:
"This is the food I made to go with the wine. There is roast chicken and beef. You can use it to make a drink for your uncle, Master O. Henry." "Don't eat too much, otherwise you will get a big mouthful again."
After Andrew took the basket, he opened the lid nonchalantly, pulled out a big chicken leg from inside, stuffed it into his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, anyway, I have
thick skin, and if I don't get slapped a few times a day, I feel uncomfortable all over. "
Listening to Andrew's bold speech, Wayne couldn't help but smile. Although Andrew should be a little older than him, Wayne thought this guy was just a kid who hadn't grown up and was very interesting.
After waving goodbye to Andrew, he went directly to the Fox Hotel.
I haven't been there for a while, and I just happened to go visit old York and his good sister, Aunt Melissa, who helped his mother a lot in the past.
After walking through the slums for about five minutes, the old tavern that was emitting smoke appeared in front of him.
It was noon at this time, so there were probably not many customers in the store.
As soon as he got close, Wayne saw the old Yorkist squatting on a wooden post next to the gate, holding a pipe in his hand, squinting one eye and smoking the pipe comfortably.
The old man opened his eyes and saw the neatly dressed, tall and handsome Wayne. He made a sound of disdain and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Isn't
this Master Wayne? How come a decent man like you comes to our place?" Broke the tavern?"
"This is not in line with your status."
Wayne knew that this old man was a tough-talking, soft-hearted, rather arrogant guy, so he didn't care about it. Instead, he took out a bag of high-end products from his pocket. The tobacco bought in the store was thrown into the old man's hand and said:
"Okay, don't ridicule me, old man, this is what I give to you as a filial piety."
Old York took the tobacco, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Then he looked at Wayne with a sensible look on his face and said,
"What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me? Or maybe you got into trouble again and you want me to wipe your ass."
Wayne waved his hand. After living in Vizima for a few months, he did have some troubles with Old York, a local snake. However, he is very honest now. He spends his time improving his skills every day and never interacts with others. Make grudges.
"Hahaha, can't I come and see you?"
After hearing this, the old guest showed disdain on his face again, and said with a smile:
"Bullshit, you kid is not that sensible. You will come if nothing happens." Are you looking for me?"
"Okay, tell me if you have something to say, let me know if you have anything to say, and I'll see if I can help you."
Wayne shook his head and said,
"I'm really not here to find you, old dater, I'm just I heard that a demon hunter came to your shop, so I came over to get to know him."
Hearing this, the old customer nodded thoughtfully, took a sip from his pipe, and said, "
There is indeed one, and he seems to have a hanging on his chest. He wears a griffin-patterned badge, which is very different from your Wolf School badge." "
He is sitting on the seat near the back door. He has a pretty good temper. He looks like a decent person at first sight."
As he said that, he squinted He narrowed his eyes and said warningly:
"They say colleagues are enemies."
"You guys are not looking for a fight with him, are you? If you dare to fight in my store and destroy my store, I will definitely give it to you. It looks good.”
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