"This old man must be at the top of the tower. After a long time of deliberation, Bulso came to the conclusion that was in line with Lusa's thoughts: "It has a great view, and it's the only place we can't see." ”

"Definitely. We can see the rest of the location on the lone rock. Walking to the railing, the elf looked at the whirlpool and said nervously, "It would be troublesome if he summoned a monster." Looks like we're going to get to the top of the tower. ”

The top of the tower...... Looking out the window, Bulso estimated the distance to the top of the tower: if I could use the whip to jam the stones at the edge of the roof, I should be able to climb it.

"I'll go. Lusha whispered, "I can fly." ”

"No, I don't have to. It's my job. After righteously refusing, Bulso leaned slightly out of the railing and looked towards the roof: "I should be able to climb this height." ”

"It's a blizzard, and it's so windy. Can you climb up?" The elf's voice came from behind him, "Let Lusa go." ”

"Hey, are you looking down on me?" Bulso immediately became more energetic: "Don't underestimate the professional witcher! It's just a blizzard, how can you stop me? Don't interfere, it's my job." ”

Bulso immediately threw his cane and turned it into a saw. Then jumped upside down from the railing. At the moment of falling, he flung the whip towards the top of the tower and activated the mechanism, using the clamping force that the whip wanted to fold in half to hook the edge of the top of the tower.

Call...... I almost fell......! Bulso's heart skipped a beat: But even if he fell, he would be fine. I deliberately chose a location near the sea. But that would be a loss for adults, and it would be difficult to get a cold.

Swinging slightly, Bulso pinched the moment and pulled the chain in his palm to control the whip to retract. By the friction of the wall as he retracted, the witcher did a forward flip with his backward body and landed unbiased on the edge of the tower.

Hurriedly steadied himself, and the witcher fell off the top of the tower. In front of him was the lighthouse keeper carrying a staff that glowed with black light. The old man had his back to him, seemingly oblivious to this side at all.

I really guessed it...... Gripping his cane tightly, Bolso began to think of an opening statement. However, due to the urgency of the situation, he only held back a few words in the end: "Stop me!"

Damn, isn't that a bit old-fashioned...... As soon as he finished speaking, Bolso began to regret it: he was not domineering enough at all, and he had already lost in terms of momentum.

Although the other party obviously heard it, he only shook his body slightly, and did not make any action to interrupt the spell casting. Just as Bulso decided to rush forward to attack the enemy, a violent shaking nearly knocked him to the ground.

Bulso, who was squatting on the ground and completely unable to get up, felt a strong shaking and was shocked in his heart: What is going on?

However, the doubts were soon revealed. In the tremor of the sea, a huge strange creature slowly rose from the dark whirlpool, whose body was festering and pus-draining, covered in black ice. It resembles a giant wooden ship, with many tentacles and pits. In each pit, there is a milky white transparent egg.

It's disgusting...... After searching in his mind for a long time, Bulso suddenly remembered a very similar amphibious monster: this thing seems to be called Maharen, right?

In addition to its tentacles, it can also spray its own eggs to make the cubs attack enemies, and when the eggs burst, they can also cause a devastating explosion. Despite his disgusting appearance, he is usually mild-mannered. It is said that some demons will train it to be used as a siege weapon. There is actually Maharen in the Land of Permafrost?!Because its body is covered with black ice, it is definitely not summoned directly from the Demon Realm.

The summoning is not yet complete, we must kill him quickly!Although the violent earthquake has not stopped, Bulso still does his best to stand up, and rushes towards the enemy step by step with his cane.

I must not show mercy!My demon hunt is the target of this man...... Hurry up and call it a day to get the reward.

...... By the way, I can also take revenge on him for hurting me so much before! It's really cool to think about.

With a "swish" in his head, Bulso collapsed to the ground, his whole body in severe pain. The old man's left hand in front of him glowed with black light, and the witcher's neck also emitted a brief analgesy like acupuncture. Turning his gaze down in astonishment, Bulso's heart trembled.

On the neck, there is actually a mark made of a combination of black strange graphics that is constantly shining.

Isn't this a puppet mark?!Bulso's eyes widened in disbelief as he glared at the old man in the black robe: When did he cast a spell on me?

Could it be that while I'm sleeping?!

No, I can't move at all...... What a powerful mana! He didn't even look back, and he was able to control the sigil with ease......

He can also summon the powerful Mahareen...... Who is this old man? Does it have anything to do with the Black Ice Death? I'm just taking a demon hunting commission, and I don't want to have anything to do with the mess in the Permafrost! Speaking of which, why did the old beggar know that this lighthouse keeper could summon monsters?

Although he clenched his cane, Bulso couldn't turn it into a sword and pick it up and throw it at the enemy: this is over, it can't stop the spell casting at all! Summoning a monster of Maharen's level will definitely take at least ten minutes to cast the spell, if only I could have come earlier!

Speaking of which, I can't help it...... Completely defenseless when you fall asleep, how can there be a way to avoid it?

No, we can't give up yet...... Well, I heard that as long as you are strong-willed, you can resist the power of the spell!

......

But this isn't a novel! As a witcher, I have an anti-demon physique, but I can't resist such a strong magic at all!

No, no, no, even though he got my body, he didn't get my heart! as long as I can think for myself, I will be able to figure out what to do......

If you don't hurry up and come up with a solution, he will definitely kill me after he finishes casting the spell in a while!

Just as Bulso began to think about it completely, the black light on the staff of the Black Ice Mage became more and more intense, and it seemed that he had entered the critical moment of casting the spell.

As long as he interrupts at this critical moment, he can even disrupt the mana net and kill him directly...... Knowing the mage's casting habits, Bulso gritted his teeth: as long as he could hold his staff...... But I can't move my elbow at all!

It's really ugly to swear that they don't interfere......

No, I can't laugh to death if I want to be seen! Isn't my reputation going to be ruined!

Bulso looked up with difficulty, trying to rub off the blindfold on the ground to open the Magic Eye. However, the power of the spell was so powerful that he couldn't do it.