After a brief discussion between the two, George would stay in the valley and collect the most valuable parts of the corpses of monsters, including the green dragon and the giant.

Wayne, on the other hand, had to return to the human gathering and bring a few horses or workers to carry the spoils as soon as possible.

The only trouble is that if you want to reach this valley, you have to go through the swamp, and the swamp is full of all kinds of water spirits, swamp witches, crocodiles, and all kinds of other monsters, and it is difficult to pass if there are too many people.

Fortunately, their location was about an hour away from the elven ruins, and about two hours away from the village of Lower Valen.

If you can find enough helpers among the villagers of Lower Valen Village, these locals should still be able to help them and bring back these loot.

An hour's journey for ordinary people, Wayne only took half an hour to complete, he walked through a forest and swamp, killed several water ghosts on the way, and finally rushed back to the elven underground ruins where the villagers of Lower Valen Village were.

After he entered the underground ruins, some villagers, including the village chief Jeff, looked at him with surprise on their faces, and then this expression changed to apprehension and embarrassment.

Wayne sensed this change, and immediately his face sank, and he asked the village chief Jeff:

"What's going on, Jeff?"

Jeff rubbed his palms a little embarrassed, but in the face of Wayne's stern gaze and the hilt of the sword exposed behind his back, he still stubbornly said:

"My lord, after you left, the villagers also heard the roar of the dragons, and they were terrified, thinking that the evil dragons had discovered this place."

"Some young people are clamoring to get out of here and flee to other places."

"I tried to stop them, but then they became more and more opposed, and when we saw that we couldn't stop them, we were ready to let them go."

"Who knew that one of them, a young man named Leon, suddenly coaxed and said that the books found from here were their property, and they also had a share, and then took a few young men and rushed them together."

"Although I had people stop them, there were still a few young people who ran away with some books, and we couldn't catch up with them."

After listening to the village chief's words, Wayne suddenly had a feeling of being a dog.

What is called a leading organization, if they really want to block a few young people, how can they let people go, this is obviously lying.

Fearing his retribution, he also wanted to sell the manuscripts for money.

Wayne looked back, and sure enough, the pile of manuscripts he had placed in the corner of the ruins was missing by almost a third, but fortunately, he had placed the most valuable ones at the bottom, and the ones on it were generally reading materials that recorded history or secret stories.

But even then, it's a very valuable piece of information, and if you exchange it with the Warlocks, you'll definitely get a lot of good things.

These things were bought by him with money, and he had already said it at the beginning, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It's just that Borch came too suddenly, the time was very urgent, he didn't have time to deal with those elven manuscripts, and it only took a few hours to go back and forth, and this kind of thing happened.

The Weilun area is worthy of being a place where people walk everywhere, maybe it was because he felt too reasonable and kind to these people before, so that they would think that they were easy to bully.

It's really a bastard who doesn't remember to eat and fight, and is afraid of power and morality.

Thinking of this, Wayne reached out and grabbed the village chief Jeff in front of him, and with an iron-gloved fist, he punched him in the stomach, knocking him into vomiting.

Seeing this, several villagers next to him didn't know whether to persuade him or want to besiege him, and immediately pounced on Wayne.

However, at this time, they were facing a demon hunter who was four or five times more physically qualified than them and had superb martial arts.

In just a minute or two, Wayne flashed left and right, punched and kicked, and from time to time came to an over-the-shoulder fall, or directly used people as weapons, and beat these hillbillies from the countryside all over the ground to find their teeth, wailing in pain.

He shook the blood from the iron gloves and noticed a hideous-looking young man holding a sharp dagger and stabbing him in the waist.

Seeing this, Wayne no longer showed mercy, everyone only saw a flash of sword light, and they couldn't see when Wayne's sword was drawn, and the young man's fingers, along with the dagger, had fallen to the ground.

The young man was about to let out a howl of pain while holding his severed hand, but he was slapped by Wayne's merciless slap and missed a few teeth, and he could only spit out a mouth full of blood, lying on the ground, struggling to make another attempt.

Stimulated by the blood, looking at the cold and shining sword in Wayne's hand, all the villagers present were silent, looking at the tall and heroic man in front of him, his eyes were full of fear and panic.

To be honest, this is the first time Wayne has attacked so many civilians, and there is an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he is not a taste at the same time.

He is not the kind of person who bullies, but sometimes, people can't be too weak, and what they should fight for, even if they shed blood and sacrifice, they have to do it.

Looking at Jeff, the village chief, who was struggling to get up, Wayne put the sword in his hand against his throat and said in a gloomy tone:

"I am the heir of the House of Venezia, the future Baron of Saint Venice, Baron Viselard of Willen is my good friend."

"Your Excellency the Baron specially invited me to slay this dragon."

"But you pariahs, dare to steal my property, do you want to hang them all on the gallows?"

The Venetian family is a not-so-well-known baronial family in Virgin City, and his appearance and temperament at this time pretend to be a young and vigorous aristocratic boy, and it is basically impossible to deceive these uninformed countrymen.

Sure enough, in this feudal era, the name of the nobility was far more intimidating than that of a knight, a robber or a witcher, and even more terrifying than the sword he wore around Jeff's neck.

Hearing about Wayne's aristocratic status and his friendship with Baron Willen, Jeff couldn't help but weaken his legs and fell directly to the ground, while some other onlookers also knelt down timidly.

Wayne was unmoved when he saw this, and still threatened in a stern voice:

"Untouchables, I give you three days to return my things in the same amount."

"In three days' time, I will come to the village of Lower Valen again, and if there are any thieves who do not return my things, Baron Willen will issue a wanted warrant, and what awaits them is hanging."

After saying that, Wayne reached out and grabbed Jeff's collar, pulled him in front of him, and said in a tone of residual anger:

"Now, listen, ungrateful bastards, that green dragon has been slain by me, and I have saved your village and avenged you."

"You must now pick ten strong porters and come with me to the site where I slay the dragon and bring back my loot."

"As for the others, you can arrange for your villagers to go back to the village, and there will be no monsters coming to attack you."

"Don't provoke me any more, you ungrateful fools, or I'll give you a taste of the wrath that comes from the House of Venice."

No one dared to joke with their lives, and soon, under Wayne's watch, Jeff, the village chief of Lower Valen, arranged for the other old and weak women and children to return to the village, and he himself took ten young and strong men, carrying the remaining manuscripts, and followed Wayne to the valley where George was.

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