The Dragon's Tooth Horn worked, and on the fifth day after Wayne blew the horn, Borch returned to Virgin City and appeared in front of his house.

The short brown haired short man had a slightly anxious expression, and after seeing Wayne, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked suspiciously:

"My friend, when I heard your call, I thought something had happened to you, and I flew over without stopping."

"But you look good, do you need my help with something?"

Wayne warmly welcomed Borch into the house, prepared a drink for him, and let him rest for a while before giving him an overview of Willen's affairs.

"You know, Borch, although a few witchers of our wolf school generally don't hunt dragons, we can't guarantee that witchers of other schools won't do this."

"And according to the information that has been transmitted, the green dragon of Weilun should indeed be an evil dragon, more than five farmers have died at its hands, and there is even a record of burning down the village."

"Even if we witchers don't make a move in the end, there will be warlocks, mages, or human armies that will do something against it."

"That's why I've summoned you here to ask for your opinion, and although it is your kindred, it really deserves to pay for what it has done."

Borchi was also a little silent when he heard this, he was indeed a little happy to hear the news of another kindred, but if the other party was an evil dragon, as a kind-hearted golden dragon who had been supported by humans, he would also not be able to accept such a companion.

After about a few dozen seconds, Borch drank a glass of spirits before he said seriously:

"I've figured it out, my friend, just do what you say."

"If the green dragon is willing to surrender, I will imprison it in Zerikan forever, and if it decides to resist to the end, we have no choice but to kill it."

Seeing that Borch was able to figure this out, Wayne was quite relieved.

This may have been a rather difficult commission for Borch, but looking at his somewhat depressed face, Wayne suddenly joked:

"What if the other party is also a female dragon?"

Borch's face froze, then he held his cheeks and began to seriously consider Wayne's question, and after thinking for a few seconds, he shook his head with some regret:

"The same way to deal with it, my wife, Mirgata Brek, will not allow me to have another spouse."

"Still, if she had a young dragon cub, I'd adopt that child."

After discussing the disposal of the green dragon, Wayne immediately took his luggage and equipment, and flew directly to Willen, the golden dragon of Borchi, to meet George of the Griffin School.

And at this time, the benefits of flying mounts were realized, and from Virgin Horse to Willen, George rode for two whole days, more than fifty hours.

Wayne and Borch set out in the evening, and it only took more than four hours, and before dawn, they were already near the village called the crow's nest.

Before coming to Wilen, Wayne had already inquired with Kayla that the current lord of Wiren was Baron Wiselard, and that most of the territory was his fiefdom.

However, although the baron's territory exceeded that of many counts and even dukes, because most of this territory was wasteland, swamps, and poor mountains and rivers, Baron Viselard did not have many people, and even if there were, they were only poor ghosts with poor clothes.

So this baron can only be regarded as a marginal figure in the Temerian Kingdom, and he does not have much real power at all.

And Wayne and Borch's purpose in coming to Willen this time was just for the Green Dragon, and they had no intention of dealing with this country nobleman.

After arriving at their destination, the two waited for several hours in the woods outside the crow's nest until dawn, where he used Kayla's camouflage glasses to disguise himself as an ordinary human mercenary, while Borch disguised himself as a traveling noble knight, and the two entered the crow's nest generously.

This village, surrounded by tall wooden walls, has a large population, about two or three hundred inhabitants, and as a direct domain of Baron Willen, although there is no so-called commercial area in the crow's nest, compared to the other villages of Willen, there are barely a few small shops with a clear division of labor, which is already considered prosperous.

Vane and Borch walked around the village for a long time before they found a tavern that was still in business.

The boss is a charming woman named Lisa, I heard that her husband died in the mouth of a monster, she has read for a few years, knows how to settle accounts and treat people, so she took her son to run this small shop to make a living.

Willen had few customers, and even fewer in the Crow's Nest, and Borch and Wayne were the only customers in the store, and the woman was quite enthusiastic in order to make money.

Her craft was not bad, and the food in the tavern, though not very tasty, was at least fairly clean compared to the rest of the backcountry, and a few plates of mushrooms from the forest were fresh.

The only pity is that the new thing like the Gwent card has not yet reached the poor place of Wiren, so Wayne's plan to find a few new players has been frustrated.

The two ate and drank in the hotel, playing Quint cards when they were bored, and waited until the sun was about to set in the afternoon, when Lisa's son, who was hired by Wayne for a few copper coins, brought in a dusty man from outside the door, who was none other than George, who had come to meet them.

After seeing Wayne and Borch beside him, George was obviously relieved, he smiled and said hello to the two, and then sat down at the table under Wayne's brief introduction.

Borch has always been a very curious dragon, and after seeing George, he also asked many of George about the deeds of the witcher, as he once met Wayne.

George, who was born in the griffin school, has a good temper and is also very curious about the identity of Borch Golden Dragon.

It was soon evening, and although it was already the end of the farm work, it was probably that the residents of Willen were too poor to come to Lisa's tavern to consume, so that the widow, who was still charming, could only sit at the counter and frown.

After chatting for a long time, seeing that it was time for dinner, Wayne reached out and called Lisa, and the widow, who had a somewhat depressed expression because the business was too poor, immediately ran over attentively.

She avoided George, who looked a little weird, and her plump body touched Wayne's arm as if she were nothing, and asked with some expectation:

"Guest, do you want any more drinks?"

Wayne smiled and nodded, took out a few golden Oron, put them on the table, and said in a gentle tone:

"Boss, my friend is coming here, he should be tired and thirsty."

"Bring me the best wine and the best food in your store."

"We men have a big appetite, and if you don't have enough food, go out and buy some and come back, so that we can eat to our heart's content."

Looking at the gold coins on the table, Lisa immediately put them away with a smile, beckoned her son to bring over a few bottles of good wine on the counter, and then bent over, revealing the fair skin on her chest, and said earnestly:

"Good guest, please rest assured, I'll go and prepare it right away, Alan next door to my house is the best hunter in the village, he must have fresh game at home, I'll go buy some now."

When the proprietress went to prepare the food, Wayne handed a bottle of Virgin Mar Champion to George's hand and said:

"How's it going, George."

"Did you find out about the green dragon?"

George picked up the Vicky Horse Champion and took a sip of it with some pleasure before he spoke:

"I arrived in Willen two days ago, and I've been tracking down the news of the green dragon, and I was already a little eyebrow-raising, but yesterday I was delayed by an incident."

Wayne raised an eyebrow and asked:

"What's the matter?"

George's expression was also a little depressed, and he took another sip of wine before saying:

"The officials here approached me and entrusted me with an investigation."

"Near a lighthouse near the sea, there are always ships dying on the reef nearby, and they suspect a ghost is at work, so let me investigate."

Speaking of this, George's expression was a little angry, and he said angrily:

"As a result, after I investigated, I found that a few local thugs deliberately lit bonfires on the shores of those reef-dense reefs in order to make money and kill them, pretending to be lighthouses to attract passing ships to pass by, and there was a reef incident."

"I found the murderer, but those gangsters should have some connections in the local area, not only refused to admit it, but also wanted to frame me in turn, and found seven or eight people to besiege me, ready to die without proof."

"I beat them and beat them all over the ground and didn't let them go until the officials here found them."

"Fortunately, the officials here are quite sensible, knowing that I am investigating this case, and did not believe the lies of those Diao Min, and only after hanging a few people did they arrest those murderers in prison."

"Otherwise, maybe I'll spend tonight in a prison cell."

Hearing what happened to George, Wayne frowned, but Borch said curiously:

"Are the gangsters here? How could they think they could defeat a witcher and come to a death without proof? ”

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