Two skills and expertise, the former belongs to the use of the magic seal, which can make the magic seal more dexterous and changeable, and quickly improve his strength, and the latter may not be obvious to the improvement of strength, but it can eliminate his barrier from other worlds, deepen his understanding of magic, and bet on future growth.

Wayne thought about it for a long time, for now, it has only been a few years since the time travel, he may not be considered a strong person in the other world, but in the wizarding world, except for those hidden old monsters, his strength should be in the first echelon.

Then, he should probably look farther and pursue a broader future, which is a better choice.

Thinking like this, Wayne focused his ability on the skill specialty of magic transformation.

For a moment, Wayne only felt that his spirit was still his soul, in short, something within himself had changed, and his senses had become more sensitive, and he had become more sensitive to the chaotic magic around him.

He can even perceive a trace of various energies from another world in the chaotic magic that surrounds him.

The wizarding world is indeed a sieve, and although the energy from the other world is scarce and minimal, Wayne feels that it contains at least a few hundred kinds of energy.

He thought for a moment, picked up the magic flask, took a sip of the mana potion from the world of Azeroth, and then closed his eyes and savored it.

After a few minutes, Wayne opened his eyes with some relief, although he didn't have much understanding of the arcane magic of the world of Azeroth now, but after clicking on this skill specialty, he could only absorb about four or five percent of the mana potions, but now he was able to absorb five or six percent.

Perhaps, when he has the opportunity to have a deeper understanding of the various energies of the world of Azeroth in the future, he will be able to use the six major forces of holy light, shadow, and arcane like the natives there.

And his existing ability points, minus the use of the magic seal, there is only one point left, and this point should be reserved for the use of genetic mutation skills that can be upgraded in the near future.

The scarcity of ability points has given Wayne a lot of headaches, this is a problem that has been bothering him, and there are only three ways to obtain ability points at present.

The first way is to level up, and you get one ability point for each level.

The second way is to complete special tasks, which are rare, and Wayne has only seen them once.

The third way is to find the magic nodes of the wizarding world and absorb their power, but this will often cause a spatial rift.

At present, the location of the closest magic node to Wayne is located in the back mountain of Kylemohan, where he activated the wolf school emblem in the first place.

But this magic node is of great significance to Kylemerham, and he will not touch it at will.

With this in mind, Wayne took out the map of the coordinates of the mana node that he had obtained from the Erethusa Academy, and he stared at it for a long time, and finally chose a mana node that was not too far away from him.

Unfortunately, the location of this magic node is also located in the Kingdom of Kodwin, and it is not far from their capital, Ban Ade.

However, Wayne didn't like the country of Kodwin, and he didn't even spend much time in the country except when he was in a hurry.

Perhaps because it is located in the cold region of the north, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the resources are scarce, so most of the people in this country are rough and barbaric, extremely xenophobic, especially for the inhuman race, which has almost risen to the level of hatred.

And their king is even more of a scum, a bastard and a bandit, and in the future against the Southern Nilfgard Empire, instead of uniting the northern kingdoms, the king of Kodwin has used a knife in his back to destroy the Northern Alliance, a proper pig teammate.

For such a country, Wayne has little sympathy for them.

In early January after the New Year, he made an excuse and flew to Banad, the capital of the Kingdom of Kodwin, in the evening, on a magic flying carpet.

It was January 1253, winter was still going on, spring had not yet arrived, and the temperature at night was almost below freezing.

Wayne sat on the magic flying carpet and flew it high in the air, if it weren't for the enchanted warm shirt on his body, the witcher's strong physique would definitely be frozen into a grandson in this cold wind.

However, there is no way, although the magic flying carpet is quite agile to fly, but for some reason, it has a height limit, if you fly too high, there will be many obstacles to maneuvering, and the mana consumed will also be greatly increased.

In line with the principle of sparing his life, Wayne did not dare to try the limit of the magic flying carpet, after all, it was very dangerous for him to fall from a height of thousands of meters.

Kell Mohan is about 300 kilometers away from Ban Ade, the capital of Kodwin, and he departs in the evening, because he can only maintain a low speed due to the temperature.

After about four or five hours of flying, he flew over a small mountain range and passed by a small town, and from a distance, Wayne suddenly noticed that the town was in flames, and there seemed to be some kind of commotion going on.

Driven by curiosity, he changed his flight path slightly, took control of the magic flying carpet, lowered his altitude, and flew over the town.

However, what greeted him was a rather tragic scene.

This unnamed town is small in size, with an estimated number of only a few hundred inhabitants, and not even a single wall, but the gap between rich and poor is vividly reflected from the outside to the inside, from the thatched huts and wooden houses on the periphery to the stone buildings in the center of the town.

On this night, however, many of the wooden houses, thatched huts, that were located on the outskirts of the town, were set on fire, and many corpses, old and young, men and women, were scattered around the perimeter of the burning houses.

Most of the men died in the process of resisting with sticks and pitchforks in their hands, while the women, mostly naked and with painful expressions, were apparently brutalized before they died.

In addition to men and women, there were also elderly people and children who died at the scene.

And what made Wayne frown the most was that the vast majority of these dead people, these houses burned down, were elves, dwarves and a small number of halflings, in a more popular phrase, the inhuman race in the mouth of the northern humans.

Clearly, a massacre is taking place here, against inhuman races.

Looking at the tragic condition of these corpses, the anger in Wayne's heart began to surge, although he had long known that in the kingdom of Kodwin, the inhuman race was often subjected to cruel treatment, and most of the refugees in Torruvile were also survivors who escaped from the hands of the Kodwin people and soldiers, but it was the first time he had seen this kind of tragedy with his own eyes.

After all, his current profession and race have determined that his ass must be on the side of the inhuman race, besides, Wayne doesn't have much affection for the human Diao people in the wizarding world, and in the face of such a tragedy, even as a demon hunter, he feels that he has to do something.

Thinking like this, Wayne took out the set of dragon scale heavy armor forged by Master O'Henry from the space bracelet, changed it for himself, and put a layer of black cloak on top of the heavy armor for concealment.

As for the choice of weapons, considering the possible battle that may take place next, in order to avoid being recognized in the future, Wayne did not choose either the Startik Electric Blade nor the Sword of Oath Victory, but only took out an ordinary magic one-handed sword from the world of Azeroth from the ring.

It's a fairly ordinary weapon, with no advantages other than a little sharper and stronger.

Ready with his equipment and weapons, Wayne took a light breath, and just as he was about to rush towards the center of town, where the commotion was loudest, a woman's beautiful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Wayne, is that you?"

"Can you come to me? I'm in the forest three hundred meters to your left. ”

Hearing this voice, Wayne was slightly stunned, although he had only heard this voice once, but that beautiful timbre, he had not forgotten it until now.

It was the elven sorceress she had seen in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Francesca.

Unexpectedly, this sorceress actually appeared here, and at such a time, it must not be a coincidence.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Wayne decided to meet the sorceress, partly because he could learn some information about the massacre from her, and partly because Wayne felt that he might be able to get a mission on her.

After all, wouldn't it be even happier to be rewarded with experience and gold after stopping this evil atrocity?

After making up his mind, soon, Wayne drove the magic flying carpet and flew more than ten meters above the forest.

It wasn't until after circling around there for a few laps that the air outside the forest fluctuated, and a stunning elven beauty in a black and purple dress with sorrow in her eyebrows and eyes slowly appeared in the air, it was none other than Francesca, whom we had seen once.

After seeing this elven beauty, Wayne no longer hesitated, and jumped directly from a height of more than ten meters, his strong body wrapped in heavy dragon scale armor, smashed two dirt pits on the ground, and landed eight or nine meters in front of the elf sorceress.

The two looked at each other a few times, and Wayne's face didn't have much expression, just maintained his usual indifference and calmness, while Francesca's beautiful face was unbearable and sad.

Before Wayne could speak, Francesca was the first to ask:

"How did you get here, Wayne, did you hear anything?"

Wayne shook his head, and just said lightly:

"I was about to go to other places to run errands, and I happened to pass by here, and I saw that there were traces of burning here, so I came over to have a look."

Hearing this, Francesca lowered her head and pondered for more than ten seconds, and did not beat around the bush, but said in a pleading tone:

"Wayne, could you please save our people?"

"My identity makes it impossible for me to intervene in such an operation, otherwise, it will only make the situation of the elven race more dangerous."

"But if it's you, it shouldn't cause any waves, as long as you disguise yourself well and don't use the special abilities of the witcher, no one should be able to track you down."

As Francesca's words fell, Wayne's ears rang with the sound of a system prompt.

Bite! Quest triggers [Save the Inhuman Race in the Town of Kantos], expert.

Whether or not to pick it up.

Expert mission, it seems that there should be no decent enemies encountered in this operation.

Wayne thought so, and did not give Francesca an answer at the first time, and when the sorceress saw this, she bit her lower lip, showed a pitiful expression, and said:

"Can you help me, Wayne? I know that you, as a witcher, never do unpaid tasks, so how about if you could bring those inhuman races to this forest and give you ten kroner for every person you rescue? ”

Hearing Francesca's offer, Wayne couldn't help but be a little speechless, one krona was worth four or five Oron, that is, for every person Wayne rescued, the elven sorceress was willing to pay the price of fifty Oron.

If he rescued twenty people, it would cost 1,000 Oron, and in this way, he could easily earn thousands of Oron from Francesca, which was a rich woman.

Moreover, in the final analysis, the matter of saving these inhuman races actually has nothing to do with Francesca, and this sorceress only wants to deal with this hot potato out of responsibility to the elven race and the continuation of the entire race.

Wayne was surprised in his heart, he chose to take the task given by the system, but he did not open his mouth to agree to Francesca's commission, but thought about it and said:

"Beautiful Ms. Francesca, this rescue is my own idea, not anyone's commission."

"I'm a half-elf and a witcher with a sense of justice."

"You don't need to pay me anything, but in order for me to better hide my identity, can you please cast a spell on me to increase my disguise?"

After hearing Wayne's answer, a trace of surprise flashed in Francesca's eyes, she didn't expect someone to refuse a large amount of honorarium sent to the door, but she regarded Wayne as a fellow clan, and after seeing Wayne's noble behavior, her heart was even more relieved, and even the eyes that looked at Wayne became much softer.

The sorceress uttered a brief incantation, and with a flick of her white palm in front of Wayne, his body and face were shrouded in a faint mist, and although he could barely see the shadow inside, he could no longer distinguish the specific image and appearance.

After casting the spell, Francesca took out a Rubik's cube-like device made of unknown metal from her pocket, took Wayne's hand, placed the magic item in Wayne's hand, and said:

"It's a device that can communicate with me, I'll cover your movements nearby, and when this is done, I'll use this device to talk."

"Be careful, Wayne, there are probably more than fifty soldiers and a hundred mobs in the town, and they have driven all the surviving inhuman races to the center of the town, ready to execute a brutal inhuman race trial before killing them."

"You don't need to fight these soldiers and the mob head-on, you just need to save as many innocent people as possible."

After saying that, Francesca stood on tiptoe, kissed Wayne's handsome side cheek, and said:

"Thank you for helping me, Wayne, if it weren't for you, I might have just watched this tragedy happen, and I couldn't do anything, and then sneaked away again, crying silently alone."

(End of chapter)