"The Deer Head Spirit is indeed a very dangerous monster, and it is also a monster that can cast spells."

"Triss, will you accept this commission?"

Although Wayne asked this question on his lips, he actually had the answer in his heart.

The red-haired beauty invited him to his home so actively, not only for this meal, nor for coveting his body, but most likely because he took a fancy to his strength as a demon hunter and wanted to find a powerful helper.

Of course, this is already quite a sincere invitation, compared to some other employers, just post a notice casually, and then wait for the commission to be completed, deceive, default, lie about the truth and other kinds of operations, it is simply a world of difference.

It can only be said that Wayne's style of acting only under the commission of acquaintances has allowed him to avoid a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, when Triss heard this, a somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on her beautiful face, and she said meaningfully:

"It's hard for me to turn down this commission."

"Although the Duke of Maribo said he would send soldiers to my aid, how can I trust the farmers who have just learned to use weapons?"

"I now hope that a strong warrior, a true sword master, will help me, and only then will I be sure to deal with a powerful deer head."

"Would you like to help me with this commission, Wayne?"

As Triss's words fell, the sound of the system immediately rang in his ears.

Bite! Quest Trigger, [Dealing with Trouble in the Mine], Master.

Do you pick it up?

Hearing this voice, Wayne's heart tightened slightly, it was actually a master-level mission, and the name of the task did not mention the name of the deer head essence, so the enemy faced by this mission had a certain chance to be more powerful than the deer head essence.

However, when he thought of the reward of the masterclass mission, Wayne had no thought of refusing at all.

Aside from the gold rewards and the treasure-level otherworldly items that can be obtained, the quest experience alone is equivalent to the sum of more than a hundred normal-level quests.

He licked his lips, looked at the red-haired beauty's eyes with help, thought for a moment, and then said:

"Although the strength of the deer head spirit is very strong, and there are precedents for some witchers to die at the hands of the deer head spirit, but Triss, if you are willing to consult with me more during the action and respect my professional opinion, I am willing to work with you to deal with this monster."

"Well, that's one of our witchers' duties."

After saying this with a little seriousness, Wayne smiled mildly and added:

"What's more, to be able to be a flower messenger for a beautiful lady like you, I believe that no man will refuse."

Hearing Wayne's promise, Triss's face bloomed again, although they had only performed a mission together, but as witches, in the hearts of sorceresses, they were naturally more trustworthy than ordinary soldiers.

What's more, Wayne gives people the performance of a gentleman and handsome powerful witcher, not only men like beautiful women, but women also like handsome and handsome guys.

Triss covered her mouth and chuckled, looked at Wayne with seductive eyes, and said:

"Thank you for the compliment, Wayne."

"But I also know the rules of witchers, so we can talk about remuneration now."

………………

Early the next morning, Wayne woke up from his own home, yes, his own home.

The beautiful Lady Triss did not let Wayne stay at her house, whether the lady was more conservative than she seemed, or because of Kayla's influence, the two handsome men and women did not cross the line of friends.

After talking about the pay, the two played a few games of Gwent and chatted about their respective lives, and they used to get along with Kayla always in the presence of Kayla and didn't get to know each other too deeply.

It was the conversation that night that gave the two a new understanding of each other.

As for the remuneration, Triss originally wanted to pay Wayne a thousand Oren as a reward, but it can only be said that she is worthy of being a sorceress, and this remuneration is already quite high, and the famous white wolf Geralt may not earn so much in a year.

However, Lord Wayne, who is not bad for money, rejected this proposal, he now wants Triss to owe him a favor, of course, he doesn't want to let Triss settle it all at once because of this little money, and the favor slips away in vain, so he simply reached an agreement with the sorceress, a promise that he will have difficulties in the future and need to get a little help from the sorceress.

As for the extent of a little help, it depends on how the relationship between the two is at that time.

Wayne wasn't too worried about this, compared to other centuries-old sorceress and old schemers, Triss and Kayla were only young people, both less than forty years old, and they still maintained the kindness and innocence of young people.

After waking up, Wayne prepared a simple breakfast for himself and several members of the family, and he found that Belengar was actually quite diligent, which of course could have something to do with the fact that he was used to living a hard life.

Wayne just casually mentioned that he wanted to open up a wasteland in the yard to grow medicinal herbs, but he didn't expect that Belengar had quietly taken on the job and was taking a hoe and cultivating it in the backyard.

In this regard, he is still quite gratified, most of the wicked people in the world are not born, they are born as simple as a blank sheet of paper, only because of one tragedy after another, one by one forced to push them to the side of evil.

After breakfast, he first went to Master O'Henry's blacksmith's shop, and brought some good wine and food to entertain the old dwarven man.

Currently, the dwarven blacksmith is working on a set of light armor for him, using special dragon scales from the world of The Elder Scrolls that he obtains and dragon materials from the green dragon.

Because these materials are quite rare, and can even be said to be unique, and some are materials from another world, so they can't refer to the blueprints of the witcher suit they currently have, so they can only rely on the master blacksmith to explore it himself.

The set of armor that Wayne currently has is only the initial equipment of the Wolf School Demon Hunter, although it can also be called sophisticated, but it is definitely not powerful, in order to deal with the battles that may arise at any time in the future, a set of powerful armor is already quite urgent.

For Wayne's affairs, Master O'Henry is still concerned, after a meal and drink, he devoted himself to the research of the armor, the current progress is still in the stage of research and development drawings, want to see the finished product, I don't know how long to wait.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Wayne suddenly felt a little idle again, and the departure time agreed with Triss was the morning after tomorrow, and the two did not need to hurry, the sorceress would use the portal to take him directly to Maribo City, he only needed to prepare the necessary luggage.

Wayne was thinking about whether to go to a tavern, use Gwent technology to make a little money, and get some Gwent experience by the way, when he suddenly saw a little boy with a bruised face running past him in a hurry.

Behind the boy, three men with fleshy faces, scruffy clothes, and various tattoos on their partially exposed limbs were chasing him.

The leader was an obese bald man, panting while chasing, and scolded in a vicious tone:

"Don't run, bitch! I'm going to teach you a lesson today. ”

"You dared to go to the guard to denounce me, and I lost a lot of money, and today I must break your dog's leg and let you know the fate of meddlesomeness."

And the other two people who followed the fat man also laughed when they heard this, obviously they all had the chance to win.

Sure enough, the little boy was injured, and he was still a child, and before he had run far, he was surrounded by the three men.

The bald man with a fat head and big ears was unceremoniously, grabbed the boy's hair with one hand, snapped it, and slapped him several times in a row in the face, directly hitting the boy with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

It's a pity that they are located in the slums of the old city of Vigema, and most of the people living here are some poor people who are struggling to survive, and no one has the leisure or courage to meddle with other people's affairs.

After slapping the boy a few times, the obese bald man seemed to feel quite happy, he pushed the boy down, and said with a curse in his mouth:

"Dog, you are a poor ghost, an orphan with no father and no mother, you still dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, even if Lao Tzu steals money, he is also stealing the money of those rich people, does it have anything to do with you, a dog?"

He glanced at the two brothers beside him, motioned for them to do it together, and said viciously:

"Today, Lao Tzu will break one of your legs and teach you a good lesson."

"Let you know that as a poor ghost, no one cares about your life or death."

After saying this, he and his two companions were about to make a move, when they suddenly saw a handsome young man with a tall figure and gorgeous clothes walking not far away.

Before they could open their mouths to ask, they saw that the handsome young man raised his foot and kicked them in the chest with speed and strength that ordinary people could not dodge.

As if they had been hit head-on by an angry bull, he and the other two brothers had no power to resist at all, and were kicked several meters away by the handsome boy and smashed into the mud puddle of the slums.

Wayne snorted disdainfully as he looked at the three men who struggled to get up, didn't dare to resist at all, and immediately turned around and ran.

It's just some thieves who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard.

He turned his head to look at the injured boy sitting on the ground, watching the boy cover his beaten and somewhat bruised face, sobbing silently, he thought about it for a while, and then asked in a trance:

"No wonder you look familiar, your name seems to be Alex, right?"

"Do you remember me? Last year at the Fox Tavern, you were the one who reminded me that my horse was stolen. ”

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