Eternal Winter City, Dongcheng District.

On the snowy and misty avenue, Bulso and Sebodat rode their horses on their backs, carrying Carol into a silver sword, and walked forward with difficulty.

"Is it necessary for you to wear that blindfold?" asked the ranger, turning his head and reluctantly asking the witcher against the wind.

The Witcher's right eye will mutate into the Magic Eye.

Many witchers choose to wear blindfolds on a regular basis.

Heterochromic pupils are seen as a symbol of calamity in some regions. Of course, if you're a demon hunter, you'll be able to make a better impression.

But it's better to avoid trouble in the first place.

"Yes. Bulsou pulled his hood, revealing a head of red hair, and cleared his throat slightly: "Don't you think red hair and black blindfolds go well together?"

In the blink of an eye, the head was covered with snowflakes.

"Not really. The ranger was not interested, and chose to deny it.

"It's so visionless, I can't help it. Bulso disagreed, still convinced that his match was simply handsome: "But it doesn't matter. The handsomeness of this blindfold only needs to be understood by the cute girl!Master, do you think my blindfold is handsome?!"

"And this?" said Carol, who looked surprised at this time.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became awkward. Bulso immediately felt like a slap in the face and had nothing to say.

"Carol, should you cooperate in this situation?" said the witcher, embarrassed.

"Ah...... Oh. Carol looked very lazy in a tone that didn't understand the situation: "It's good for the slave family to come again." ”

...... Sebodat wanted to laugh when he heard this: can this happen again?

"Be prepared this time!" Bulso coughed and said again as if nothing had happened: "This blindfold is handsome, it only needs to be understood by the cute girl!

It's exactly the same as the line just now...... The elf almost burst out laughing.

"Of course!" Carol continued, excited.

"Look?" Bolso glanced at Sebodat with a serious face.

"Good, good. Cyberdart didn't intend to argue with him, so he smiled and agreed: "It seems that I can indeed get the approval of the cute girl." ”

"Hey...... You don't have to envy me too much. When Bulso heard this, he immediately coughed, and his expression became very leisurely: "It's also a kind of trouble to be too popular with girls." Everywhere I went, there were girls who flirted with me. ”

"Poof!" Carol burst out laughing when she heard this.

"Carol, what are you laughing at?" said Bulso, who couldn't hold his face.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I couldn't hold back. Carroll was still desperately trying to hold back his laughter and keep himself from laughing: "Bolso, you have such a good sense of humor. ”

"Heh, what do you say?" Bulso coughed, his face was full of pride, and he wanted to continue to pretend: "It seems that master, you just don't understand my handsomeness and charm." ”

"Why? My Bolso is so handsome, as the master, the slave knows best?" Carol's lazy voice came from behind the witcher, with a hint of pride: "I've watched you grow up since childhood. ”

"You say this as if you were much older than me. The witcher listened and couldn't help but respond.

But at the same time, it seems that Carol is also proud because he thinks he is handsome.

Carol and Bulso are not only master and servant, but also childhood sweethearts.

The two really just played with each other to grow up.

"You guys have a good relationship. Cyberdart smiled and said in a mocking tone: "Don't you think about going back to your hometown to get married like Lusa and them?"

"Nope. When Bulso heard this, he was still a little nervous: "Just kidding, do you think I look like someone who will get married?"

"Like. Cyberdat didn't even think about it, and said immediately.

"Oh, don't be kidding! true demon hunters are not bound by love!" Bulso said in a serious and serious manner.

"But your master Canette has Ash as his wife and Nunessa as his wife, who is not bound by love, but is responsible for two girls he loves at the same time. Sebodat continued to ask playfully, "So, isn't this a real demon hunter?"

"Ahem...... Of course not. Because after having love, you will no longer be bound by love!" Unexpectedly, Bulso's heroic words came back in an instant. Even, there is a little bit of truth.

...... Although it is said that if you think about it a little, it will feel wrong.

Before Bolso could finish speaking, he coughed from taking a large mouthful of the cold wind mixed with snowflakes.

The mouthful of snow choked him to the point of not talking. Causing Bulso to hurriedly shut his mouth.

The snow in the land of permafrost is really not covered. But it was the wind that delayed the conversation.

Both need to amplify their voices when they speak. Sometimes, the wind is too strong. For example, once when Lucina rode back to the hotel in the form of a ghost warhorse, the elf's voice would not be heard clearly due to the wind.

Cyberdat is here because he intends to help Bulso and his wife find Ellina. After all, I haven't had much to do lately.

Bulso has been hunting down Ellina for months. But this did not end with the cancellation of the mandate by the Holy See. After all, now, the client who let Bulso hunt down Ellina become the Lord of Metz.

Although this is not a golden order that can make a lot of money, it is still very good.

The previous goal was not to capture, but to kill. But Mace's request was different, he only asked that Ellina no longer appear in the Permafrost. Considering that the masked woman is extremely dangerous and emotionally unstable, I really don't know how much difficulty can be reduced by such a request.

"By the way, I haven't talked about that yet. How will we divide the money then?" Bulso suddenly mentioned at this time, looking a little sad: "The money given by Metz is obviously not as much as that of the Holy See. ”

The price given by Metz is fifty euros. It is said that he contacted the current Lord of Ice Rock City: the other party was also willing to pay the same price for a joint commission.

So the total is one hundred euros: three hundred thousand fars.

Not too much and not too little price.

"We'll talk about that then. Cyberdat thought about it and thought it would be better to think about it again: "I won't rob you of the big head." But...... How much did the Holy See promise to give you?"

“...... I don't want to talk about that. Bulso was suddenly told about the sore spots, and his face was full of desolation.

It must be a lot of money.

"But you don't have much hope of getting rid of her. The elf asked, looking ahead at the foggy, snow-blue avenue with several wagons carrying goods from the side of the street.

"I have to try. The witcher looked helpless.