"You're the witcher...... Bolso!" After holding back for a few seconds, Lutha finally remembered Bolso's name and shouted excitedly.

"Wait!" The panicked Bulso immediately grabbed his left eye, which was not covered by the blindfold, and flashed into the corner, and it took a while to straighten his collar and stand up again.

He seems to have put his hair down...... Seeing that the witcher's hairstyle seemed to change, the elf couldn't help but laugh: it turned out that the hair was rotten like a chicken coop.

There's nothing wrong with paying attention to the image, but putting it on him makes people want to laugh. Bulso may have a promising future as a comedian.

"Oh no, and eye droppings......" Bulso muttered, slowly sad.

"Good, hot!" Lusha was so hot that Lusha flipped it back and forth on both hands. It wasn't until he found out that the witcher had reappeared that he hurriedly said hello.

"Uh...... You didn't expect to meet so soon?" Bulso smiled dryly, and Bulso looked a little embarrassed: "How did you know I was here?"

"No, we're not here for you. Realizing that the man had misunderstood, the elf hurriedly explained, "It's just a coincidence. ”

"No, no, no, I understand. Coughing, Bulso's face was serious: "Let's talk about it directly, there's no need to hide it." ”

"But, really—" After a slight pause, the elf pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "No, there is something I do want to ask you...... Why are you here?"

"Work requires. Bulso looked hungrily at the corn and swallowed heavily.

"Would you like to eat it?" the old man pointed to the corn and looked sideways at the witcher.

"Yes!" nodded hurriedly, and Bulso reached out to grab it. However, he was slapped open by the old man and laughed loudly: "If you want to eat, you can take the money! You can borrow it here, and it would be good if I didn't charge you for accommodation." ”

"Are you here to do chores?" Curiously looking at the witcher who was rummaging through the money, the elf grabbed a cactus fruit at the invitation of the old man, and asked while eating after carefully confirming that there were no thorns.

"It's not. I'm here to pick up the job. Seemingly without any money, the witcher sighed and sat on the stool, with a sad face: "I chased them west for a while last night, and found that their wheelchair prints were turned back again. Therefore, it is judged that these people are hiding near the town again. So I went back to town, and an old beggar came to me mysteriously and said......"

After a slight pause, Bulso looked at the two of them with a confused expression: "What are you doing......? Am I that handsome?"

"You're thinking too much. Shaking his head, the elf and Lusa exchanged their heads for a moment, then turned to the witcher and asked, "What did he say?"

"I just saw that I was a witcher, and then gave me a deposit, asking me to come to this lighthouse to borrow it, and wait to kill a monster. With a shy smile, Bulso cleared his throat: "It's been a long time since I've taken over the commission of demon hunting, so I agreed immediately." I came here early in the morning. But the old man didn't seem to like me. ”

"Someone suddenly wants to borrow it, and you still expect me to give you a good look?" Busy tinkering with a bucket of lamp oil, the old man muttered, "At first glance, you are not a serious person. Young people get %¥*amp; amp;%......”

"Look, the old man likes to chatter, and I can only listen. I guess I have been in the lighthouse for a long time, and I haven't spoken for too long. Bulso looked at the old man who went to the top of the tower to lick the oil and sighed: "I can't wait any longer. Up to three days. Otherwise, I'll have to work to earn some money to spend. ”

"What did he entrust you with?" Lusha was curious, "Can you tell us?"

"This ...... I'm afraid not. I promise not to say it. The witcher's expression was extremely firm, and he refused righteously: "Don't tempt me, you can't succeed." To quote what I learned from Master Carnett: I've always been a principled man, and I'll never—"

It turns out that Lucina learned this sentence from Cannet...... The elves are amazed.

"Are you hungry? give you corn to eat, how about you tell us?" Lutha blew on the corn that she hadn't bitten off yet, and handed it to Bulso, who was rumbling in his stomach.

"Oh-oh! That's—thank you so much!" Unexpectedly, Bolso was unprincipled with Lucina. He immediately took the corn and took a big bite on it. Within a minute, the corn was bare, as clean as if it had been cut with a knife. Not even a single cob of corn remained.

Has it been a week since he was hungry? Sebodat felt a severe shock to his heart: the speed at which he ate was ...... It's like a piranha.

"Kid, you've eaten corn so quickly? The old man carried the empty bucket and walked down the stairs and looked at Aya in amazement: "Eat another one! Eat more if you like! Only twelve or thirteen years old, right? Such a young child is the critical moment to grow up......

Aya's body was fixed at the age of fifteen, and how long she grew had nothing to do with nutrition...... It seems that he sees Lusa as a human.

"What do you see, it's not for the two of you! It's such a big person, don't grab food from the child. Pushing Bulso and the elves, the old man kept muttering: "It's so lazy to eat, and I'm hungry to death!"

I didn't say anything...... The elf opened his mouth, but finally did not protest: "What am I doing with an old man who can spoil children?"

Hurriedly wiping the cheese from his mouth, Bourso met the old man's gaze and squeezed out an unnatural smile. Unaware of the anomaly, the old man just glanced at him and turned away again.

"Why did this guy come back all of a sudden...... Scared me. Fearfully watching him leave, Bulso finally caught his breath.

"What are you afraid of?" Sebodat only thought it was funny, "I'm afraid he'll kick you out?"

"That's it! This old man is so bad at slamming the door that it's hard to speak. As he spoke, the witcher's eyes involuntarily moved to the side of the corn. He pretended to be looking at Lusha's cane and cleared his throat: "Lusha, it seems that you like the weapon I gave you!

"Well, that's good. After taking a small bite of corn, Lusha was hot and blew repeatedly: "It's very suitable for self-defense." ”

"That's more than just self-defense!" Bulso smirked as if to show off his proud white teeth, "This is a big killer." Tell you, turn it into a whip and with a flick of it, you can crack the skin of an enemy who doesn't know what to do. With it, you can hit ten without much effort. I'm not kidding. ”

"That's bloody, too. Lusa shuddered when she heard this: "I won't use a saw whip easily." ”

Also hit ten...... Can you die if you don't brag?" the elf sighed.