Aiden's performance against the deer head spirit was not ideal.

It's basically entangled by a group of hated Dolly.

If it were in another world, then he would definitely be awkward walking with Wende.

Because he would feel that he was acting out of order, and Winder would feel that he was not helping much.

But among the hunters here .

"One more drink!" *2

"Bang!"

Winder and Aiden hooked their shoulders and touched another glass heartlessly.

If you don't have good skills, you can practice again, and your companions will still give your trust.

Hunters are generally broad-minded.

Winder swept off a large skewer and walked over to Lane.

He was standing now, only a head taller than Lane.

"Everybody's relaxed, but how do I feel, whoa, I feel like you're still tense?"

As he spoke, he chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed a mouthful of herbivorous dragon meat.

"The Molten Mountain Dragon's troubles are over." Lan reluctantly touched the cup with him. "But I'm not done with the trouble over there. Listen to your descriptions. This deer head essence has changed too much, right? ”

Speaking of this strange monster that made him uncomfortable, Winder and Aiden's originally silly faces froze.

The two of them sat down, ready to discuss the monster.

And it just so happened that the commander-in-chief was also walking towards this side.

"What do you want to talk about the invasive species? It just so happens that I want to hear about it too. ”

So the old man with a black face and white hair also sat down.

"The first problem is that it has helped us." Winder was the first to speak as a hunter directly engaged with the deerhead. "Why?"

Rann thought about the question for a moment, and then quickly answered.

"It finally hit the big luck and came to a world with such a prosperous ecology, and it definitely doesn't want the ecology to be destroyed."

"Actually, even on my side, the deer head has a habit of killing humans who go into the woods to cut wood and hunt. Personally, I tend to think that this is an action by the deer head to protect his new home and strength. ”

"Lu Shoujing has a lot of wisdom that I don't know how high it is, I think it should have seen the purpose of our actions, and then helped us by the way, but also to help itself."

"Is that so?" The Commander-in-Chief nodded thoughtfully, then looked up at Lan.

"In short, in the face of this monster, it seems that the main force must be Ling. The combination of Sword Master and Winder is very passive in the face of so-called 'magic'. We really don't know about the deer's head. ”

"Of course." Lan En waved his hand, "It's an invasive species from my side, of course I'll clean it up." ”

"It's just that what worries me more"

Lane said this, rubbing his fingers against his chin.

"In this battle, among the people who have fought with Lu Shoujing, who has been injured?"

"Huh? What do you mean? Winde was the first to wake up, and even put down his glass.

"Can the monster do anything about the wounded it has caused?"

He hadn't forgotten the one on his chest. Think about the treacherous and deep atmosphere shown by the magic of the deer head~!

Winder shuddered.

"This is also where the deer head spirit is difficult." Lann said as he motioned with his hand for Winder to take off his armor.

"The deer head spirit can create a magical connection with the victim with a special wound, as if it were a mark. If you kill the deer head and don't find this connection, it won't be long before the person who has been hurt dies of exhaustion. However, the deer head spirit will be reborn with the energy of the victim. ”

Winder was uneasy until Lane looked at the shape of the wound under his shirt and shook his head nonchalantly.

"You're either a mark or a laceration."

And there are more and more people listening, after all, the monsters of the other world sound very attractive to the attention of hunters.

Under Lanne's description, the crowd of onlookers made all sorts of noises.

It's like, 'There is still a monster like this?!' 'That's amazing!' 'It's so insidious!' Exclamations.

Ai Bo finished nibbling the chicken leg in his hand first, and then kept up with everyone's rhythm, staring at each other and sighing together.

"So, all the members of the investigation team who have been injured at the hands of the deer head spirit will let you discern whether you have been cursed?"

The commander-in-chief summed up.

It's just that he's a little stuck when he says the word 'curse', and it seems that he wasn't a believer in mysticism before.

"That's all there is to it." Lann nodded.

Thanks to the small number of people in the investigation team, otherwise the workload would not be small.

"So to be on the safe side, let me ask first." The Commander-in-Chief said cautiously, "How will you lift the curse after you find the marked person?" ”

Lan En fell silent with his glass in his hand, and the onlookers, who had been eagerly waiting for the story to continue, gradually cooled their enthusiasm in this silence.

They seem to sense that things are going and that things don't always go as planned.

"No way."

Rann whispered.

At the same time, all the onlookers widened their eyes and some even covered their mouths.

"I can't lie to you, but the curse of the deer head spirit has not been targeted in our research. In our previous hunting experience, we either killed the marked person before we hunted the deer head. ”

"Or let that person never set foot in the territory of the deer head spirit again, that is, leave his hometown."

"As long as the marked person reappears in the former territory of the deerhead, then even if the deerhead has been hunted for decades or hundreds of years, it will make a comeback."

"How?" At this moment, even Aibo stared and stopped stuffing chicken legs into his mouth.

She said blankly, "You want to kill people to hunt monsters?!" Kick people out of their hometown?! ”

Lan En looked down and sighed.

He knew that some of the work of witchers was a bit too dark for these hunters.

But every world has a situation for each world.

In the face of the existential challenges of the magical medieval environment, a village can solve the deer head at the expense of one person, and the people in the village have nothing to complain about.

The originally lively celebration party became silent because of Lan En's introduction, and only the occasional 'crackling' of firewood in the kitchen remained.

Until a heroic voice sounded.

"There's nothing to worry about."

Like a majestic man in the third stage of Super Saiyan, he gently pushed through the crowd, walked to Lan En's table, and dragged a stone pier with one hand to sit down.

He looks rough and magnificent, but he is keenly aware of blind spots.

"After all, everyone came from the Old World, and they have long since left their homeland."

He picked up the glass on the table and sat and turned around from side to side.

"We are the New World Investigation Group, and the scope of our activities is the whole New World! You can't finish seeing the freshness of this continent in a lifetime, but if you have to walk around the territory of a monster, I don't think it makes a difference, right? ”

"Just like me. I've been in the New World for decades, and my brother is so old even with his grandchildren. As a result, is it hard to say if my time in the Star Stronghold adds up to a year, and I don't live a good life? ”

"Hunters." He took a sip of his beer, "Since you've come to the New World, why cling to a small piece of monster territory?" If you can't stay, just go. ”

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