'Collect protection money!' ’

In the picture, several strong men wearing vests with cross-faced faces came to the room where the witches were and smiled cruelly.

Their level is less than 2 ranks, but there are as many as 7 of them.

Lott looked at the picture with a solemn face, and then asked, "The homeless people have always been blackmailed by this group of gangsters like this?" The consuls know? ”

System: "Yes. According to the Archon, this is the only way to arouse the emotions of the homeless, otherwise they will be in a state of chaos all day long. ”

As long as they stand up and resist, they will be beaten, but at least they will have resentment, revenge, or whatever, and give them a reason to get out of here.

This is the understanding of the consuls, after all, there are so many factories outside, and you can earn 600 gold a day by working on any assembly line, so you can leave here, why do you have to nest here and be bullied?

"That's true, but there will always be people who go into a low point in their lives and want to escape...... Are there any women who have been harmed? Lott asked.

System: "No, it should be said, there are currently no female wanderers living here, and the three witches you see are the only women here." ”

It seems that women are far stronger than men.

Lot: "Let the Cavaliers go over and clear the siege." ”

System: "Okay sir." ”

In the picture, the three witches are suddenly awakened.

Then I saw a group of big men rushing into the room and smiling at them.

The girls didn't talk nonsense, and raised their short staff and threw a barrage of magic slashes over.

It's a pity that there are a lot of people on the other side, even if they split down the front two, a group of guys in the back rush up.

Seeing that the witches are about to be murdered.

In the midst of the lightning, a figure stood in front of them, and then a crackling flash of lightning struck, and all the hooligans collapsed on the ground in a pile of charred corpses.

After a while, they all disappeared and rolled back to life.

The witches sat on the bed and stared blankly at the knight in silver-white armor with a yellow mouse on his shoulder.

'Thanks...... Thank you..... one of them hurriedly thanked him.

The Death Knight glanced back slightly, then disappeared in place.

Looking at the stunned looks of the witches in the picture, Lott couldn't help but sigh: "Heroes save beauty, this kind of cliché will never be outdated no matter what." Let the Warlock come over and see if he can get rid of the leaves. ”

System: "Yes." ”

In the picture, just as the witches recovered from their fright, a figure appeared in the room again, a sorcerer in a black robe.

'Not hurt, ladies? The warlock asked, turning to them.

The witches looked at him blankly, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, this warlock and the knight just now were both local enforcers.

My lord would like to speak to you. As he spoke, the warlock pulled out a disc on which Lot's hologram appeared.

"Good evening, ladies." Lott looked at the witches in the picture and greeted.

Since you want the leaves of the world, then simply order it, and don't waste time with any cover-up.

The girls, who had just escaped from danger, were slightly surprised to see Lot's virtual image, because they instinctively thought that there should be only one person in the city who could send the local law enforcement team.

"Your Excellency the Lord of the Dungeon?" One of the witches asked cautiously.

"Yes." Lott smiled and nodded.

When the witches heard this, their hearts were immediately filled with shock and joy.

As soon as you come, you will meet the lord of one of the forces, which is really ......

In fact, in the eyes of the nobles, witches are basically no different from ordinary alchemists and adventurers - it is nothing more than that they spend money and then buy the corresponding services or props.

Each nobleman pays a different price and reputation, but the more advanced the noble, the higher the reputation, and they basically disdain to take advantage of adventurers.

On the contrary, the low-level ones love to be careful, and this and that troubles are constant.

Among the high-ranking nobles, a city lord is considered to be the highest-level existence.

But they basically have special alchemists and pharmacists around them or guards with knives, and they basically don't have to contact witch adventurers or anything like that.

However, there are occasional exceptions, and the lords are quite generous.

Therefore, it is quite a glorious thing to be received by the lord of one party's power, or even commissioned, not to mention the money, the task is completed excellently, and the lord will also give a special reward.

The witch apprentices in front of them are not of high level, and what suits them is just to accept the tasks given by some ordinary nobles.

And now, the lord of the dungeon appeared in front of them, and this is a great opportunity.

"Thank you, noble lord." The witch who looked to be the oldest of them quickly stood up and saluted.

She could see that if it weren't for the lord's order, the enforcers probably wouldn't have been able to rescue the scene so quickly, and it was unknown whether they would even appear in time.

"What are you doing here?" Lott asked knowingly.

The witches looked at each other, and the eldest sister said respectfully to Lot:

"Our mentor left early, and the alchemy experiment requires a lot of materials, so we plan to open a magic workshop here to take on some tasks and practice our skills by the way."

"That's right, I need an item, I hope you can help me find it." Lott said.

When several people heard this, they immediately felt refreshed and hurriedly asked what the item was.

"Leaves of the World Tree." Lott said without hesitation.

This made the witches stunned, and they all looked up at him.

Lott continued: "As long as you help me find the World Leaf, then I can meet any kind of advanced workshop you want, and at the same time, I will give you 10 million as a reward, how about it?" ”

"10 million?!"

Several people gasped.

They had never heard of this amount in their lives.

The 100,000 gold is already up to the sky, and the 10,000 gold they brought is their mentor's life property.

"How?" Lott asked further.

The witches looked at each other, and finally said that they needed a little time to discuss.

Lorry nodded and agreed, letting the warlock go out and wait.

On the big screen, the witches are fiercely discussing whether to sell the leaves in their hands.

And Lott himself sat there leisurely with Jiro's legs crossed, drinking coffee.

It was then that he heard a familiar set of terms: Babvis.

Sheep's head?

The witches didn't speak anymore.

They looked at each other and nodded at the end.

One of them went out and called the warlock.

When the Warlock comes in and represents Lot's hologram to the witches.

The older witch spoke, "Honorable Lord, we can get the World Tree leaves for you, but can you promise us one thing?" ”

"You say." Lotte nodded.

"Please kill the Fenrir Helm of Babwes' Fenrir Helm here for us! If you can get its horns, we'll give you precious World Leaves. ”