Late at night, in the basement of Fernander's house, in the town of Will.

As the mayor of Weil Town, Fernande's home is just an ordinary small building, but the basement of this small building has a "luxury" that ordinary people can't imagine.

Fernand's basement was huge, and the first thing he saw when he entered the basement door was a pair of huge fleshy wings hanging on the wall, which were five meters wide when they were unfolded, and they originally belonged to a vampire count, but now they are Fernand's trophies.

In addition to the pair of meat wings, there are many "collectibles" in the basement, such as the leg bones of giants, the head of an ogre, the wolf skin of a winter wolf, the armor of the Templars, and so on.

The most eye-catching thing is the heart of the fire demon on the ceiling, which has been refined by the alchemist, and this heart of the fire demon emits a soft red light at all times, illuminating the entire basement.

In the middle of the basement was spacious, and there was a round wooden table with a bottle of red wine stained with dust, and Fernand sat at the round table, humming a little song with pleasure, wiping his glass with a burlap.

Click-

The secret door in the basement was pushed open, and Goode and White walked in one after the other.

"Hey, man, how are those young men?" Fernand asked, looking at the two of them and smiling.

"I'm already asleep. Goode yawned in reply.

"I really envy these energetic young people who don't go to bed so late, if it weren't for the tempting wine, I would definitely not be able to hold it a long time ago!"

Fernand smiled and took a sip of the wine glass, the mellow aroma and bitterness of the red wine spreading on the tip of his tongue, making him look intoxicated.

"Huh, why didn't I know you had a bottle of Fira from ten years ago?"

White walked over to the table, poured himself a glass of wine with a tired face, and then raised his head and drank it down, only then did he regain some energy.

"Hehe, you wouldn't have thought that this bottle of wine of mine has been hidden in the belly of that armor......"

Fernand pointed to the worn Templar armor by the wall, seemingly proud of his way of hiding.

"Damn, why didn't I find out!"

White looked a little annoyed, in fact, he had often secretly drunk Fernande's wine over the years, and if he had known the location of this bottle, he would definitely not let it go.

"Alright, guys, it's time to get down to business. ”

At this time, Goode came to the round table and sat down.

"What should we do next about the Whisper Mountains?"

Hearing Goode's inquiry, Fernande and White frowned slightly, obviously they also felt a little tricky.

There is definitely something wrong with the Whisper Mountains!

Whether it was Professor Mad's amnesia or the fog that the three of them encountered in the forest, it showed that there was a very unusual change in the Whisper Mountains.

But what exactly went wrong, the three of them couldn't find out, and the fog they encountered last night was really weird.

It stands to reason that if it was an attack from the Old Gods, then the Guardian Eye would definitely react, after all, for decades, the witcher had relied on this small alchemy item to escape curses from the shadows again and again.

Goode, in particular, has a lot of trust in the Guardian Eye, and when the Old Gods found out that they were no match for the Free Army, they used despicable means against him, one of the leaders of the Free Army, on more than one occasion.

For example, charm, curse, soul judgment, etc., Goode has experienced it more than once, and every time it was this small alchemical item that saved his life!

"The situation in the Whisper Mountains is too weird, I'm afraid the three of us can't handle it, let's send a message to the headquarters and ask them to send someone again!" White said.

"Looks like that's all it takes......" Goode and Fernand looked at each other and nodded in agreement with White's statement.

The original identity of the witchers was the Free Army, and since the victory in the Freedom War, most of the Free Army chose to return to their hometowns, and a small number of elites were led by Galtu to form the current Demon Hunter Guild.

In general, the individual strength of the witchers is not strong, and their strength is their strength.

Therefore, after the three of them encountered this strange situation, the first thing they thought of was to call people, they believed that even if the old gods returned, in the face of the army composed of demon hunters, they could only be obediently beaten back again!

"By the way, Good, do you see anything in that young swordsman?"

At this point, Fernande asked.

"That swordsman?" Goode grinned suddenly, "The swordsmanship is good, and the strength is also very strong, but it is a young person who has never seen blood." ”

"Haven't seen blood?" Fernand laughed, "A swordsman who hasn't seen blood is also called a swordsman?"

"It's not wartime...... White took a sip of his wine and said to the two of them, "it's a crime to kill now! ”

"Haha, didn't you see that when that little guy was fighting me, I was so scared that he jumped up like a rabbit when I glared at me......!

Goode seemed to think of something happy, and laughed as he raised his glass.

Your sister's! That's Lao Tzu didn't really move! If Lao Tzu uses his aura, he will torture you to death in minutes! Hearing Gude's laughter, Zhang Shuo, who was hiding on the side, looked angry.

That's right, Zhang Shuo was hiding beside the three old guys at this time!

After following the group to the town, Zhang Shuo's attention left on the three old guys, and in the middle of the night, after he pretended to be asleep, the three old guys really moved.

When Gude was "rounding", Zhang Shuo felt that something was wrong, so after Gude left, he used a trick to follow.

Sure enough, Zhang Shuo followed Goode all the way to the study on the first floor, met White, and the two opened a secret door behind the bookshelf in the study.

I have to say that the blinding method is indeed a very useful means, this method is similar to optical invisibility in Zhang Shuo's opinion, of course, for the grandmaster, the small means of blinding the eyes fluctuates too much, and it can be seen through at a glance, but for the people under the grandmaster, this small method has a miraculous effect!

Zhang Shuo smoothly followed Goode into the basement along the way, and he listened to the conversation of the three of them word for word, and it is now.

At this time, Zhang Shuo finally understood what the strange method used by this old man when he fought with Gude at the beginning, this method should be the legendary - murderous spirit!

At the same time, he also knew that Goode did not have the habit of "not fighting, not knowing each other", but felt that he was not a threat at all, so he just let go of the precautions in his heart.