After this mission was released, it continued to ferment in just two days, and the bounty of a single round of tasks was not particularly high, but it was just a simple search task, and it would take fifty gold coins to find it, and you only need to provide accurate information, which is not too simple.

One by ten, ten by hundred, the lone witcher and mercenary have more and more people joining the mission.

Simon is happy with the results, or at least it means that more people are aware of the mission.

In the time that followed, Oak Town was as plain as water, and by three days, there were more than 100 people on the mission.

But as time went on, there was no progress in finding Eyler and Ariel.

There was no news, and in these days of waiting for news, Simon gradually lost his patience.

It even made Simon wonder if Eller and Ariel were really in the town, and if it wasn't for Tracy's truth, Simon would have given up looking.

Traditionally, Tracy's other aspects of information are not provided in detail, and it may be that it does involve her own privacy, but the exact location is related to whether or not you can find someone, and Tracy should not lie in this regard.

If it's not a lie, Eller and Ariel are definitely in Oak Town, just hiding deeper, then all that is needed is more energy and manpower.

Simon immediately decided to increase the reward amount from the original Message Hardware to 10 Gold Pieces to assist in finding someone, from the original reward of 50 Gold Coins to 100 Gold Coins.

This multiplied reward completely ignited the enthusiasm of those witchers and mercenaries, and more and more people joined the search mission again.

In the courtyard of Vic's house, Simon was quietly watching several girls practicing basic swordsmanship.

Janet's basic five styles at the moment have been practiced very well, and she already has a bit of a look between one move and one style.

To Simon's surprise, Luna, the adopted daughter of the deceased veteran mercenary Luther, displays a talent that is not appropriate for her age.

The five simple basic moves have been practiced perfectly.

Simon looked at Luna and secretly instructed Apocalypse, "Apocalypse, scan Luna completely." ”

"Drop... Drip... , Scanning, Scan Complete. ”

"Name: Luna, Race: Human, Bone Age: Ten years old, Elemental Attribute Water, Elemental Affinity (0.78), Elemental Attribute Fire, Elemental Affinity (0.68). ”

Compared to the previous data, the elemental affinity has increased by a slight 0.02.

Although it is only a little bit of improvement, this improvement does not test any external help.

Simon had only taught Luna the basic way to feel the shared elements, and then guided the basic methods of running the elements, but Luna relied on this basic method and then exercised on her own little by little, so that the elemental affinity was slightly improved.

This talent and perseverance are not just ordinary standards.

This was both a pleasant surprise and a sense of relief for Simon.

As a promise to Luther, he would teach Luna wholeheartedly.

In the field, Luna waved the wooden sword in her hand, skillfully doing the basic five slashes, and the wooden sword was surrounded by faint blue ripples and some red ripples, which were intertwined without interfering with each other.

Simon looked at it thoughtfully.

This is the existence of the obscene two-element system, where two completely restrained elements coexist in the same way, in a real and wonderful way.

Simon opened up Apocalypse's permissions, allowing him to scan and record them all.

These records are still too little to do, and will get better and better as Luna grows stronger, and it may not be long before he finds a way to coexist with two elements and multiple elements.

Once you have mastered the principle, you will not be far away from practice.

Fanny sat in her wheelchair as always, silently looking at Luna and Janet in the audience, with a look of envy in her eyes.

Simon walked over to Fanny and asked softly, "Fanny, how are you feeling last time you had surgery?"

"It's been more than a month, and the wound is basically healed. Fanny laughs, "I used to feel my knee, but I often felt pain. ”

"Pain?" Simon asked.

"Yes, it hurts, but the last time you took out the impurities and gravel after last night's procedure, I obviously felt a lot more comfortable in my knees, and now I feel more and more intense. Fanny nodded, "But I still don't know when I'll be able to get up." ”

"I have a story you want to hear. Simon smiled.

"You say, Simon, your intentions should be interesting. Fanny nodded.

"Once upon a time, there was a little bird, it broke its leg, it broke its leg, it had no way to exert force, and it had no way to fly, and a good Samaritan who passed by saved it, and the man helped the bird to tie up the wound, and then fed it in the cage, and the little bird got better day by day, but when one day, when the good Samaritan opened the cage, the good Samaritan found that the little bird could not fly on its own, and the real situation is that the little bird has always thought that his leg is not good, and he did not dare to go outside the cage, and the life in the cage also made it forget how to flap its wings and fly。 ”

Simon finishes the story very briefly, but Fanny is a little surprised that the story is surprisingly short.

"Simon, you're saying I'm the bird?" Fanny thought for a moment, then reacted suddenly.

Simon looked at her quietly: "You have been in a wheelchair for many years, you are the little bird, and this wheelchair is the cage of the little bird, it is not that it has no way to stand up and fly, but it has lost the courage to stand up and face everything." ”

"Courage?" Fanny said, tilting her head.

"I can say for sure that your surgical trauma is basically healed, after the impurities inside the knee are removed, your recovery will be more rapid, and it is appropriate to let yourself try to stand up and get out of this wheelchair, relying not on others, but on your own perseverance and determination. Simon affirmed.

"Stand up?" muttered Fanny.

Stand up?

This station is too much missing in her life.

She felt a heat in her legs and knees, an impulse.

Stand up!

Fanny said to herself.

Stand up!

Fanny felt her legs feel as heavy as lead, and though she had a hunch, she couldn't move.

I'm so tired, so hard, I want to give up.

But Fanny immediately remembered the story of the injured bird that Simon had just said.

She put her hands on the off-hand on either side of the wheelchair, straining her hands, then straining her legs, and slowly straightening her knees.

Fanny's movements were as slow as an old man's, trembling, and seemed to be about to fall at any moment.

Simon didn't bother him, because he knew that she could only rely on herself at this time.