Sure enough, seeing Reso's strong figure and his conspicuous scar baldness, Wayne probably guessed his identity.

Faced with the strong witcher's question, Wayne had already prepared a draft in his heart, he kept a gentle smile on his face, and looked at the somewhat wary gaze on the other side, and said in a calm but sincere voice:

"Rayso, I also came to Towson by accident and heard rumors of witchers, so I found you on purpose."

"In addition to wanting to make friends with you, the most important thing is to entrust you with a commission, a commission that pays well."

Seeing that Wayne did not look hostile, Rayso and his companions also relaxed their vigilance slightly, but after listening to Wayne's explanation, the doubts in their hearts were still not explained, he glanced at his companion, motioned him to dispose of the corpse of the pterodactyl, and then frowned and asked:

"Give us a mandate?"

"Are there no witchers in the north anymore? Looking for the witchers of our south? ”

Wayne was about to answer, when he suddenly noticed that there was a wound on Rayso's body that had been scratched by the dragon's claws, and blood was slowly flowing, and his right hand flicked on the spatial bracelet, and an extra potion bottle filled with red liquid appeared in his hand.

Then, he gently threw the bottle at Reso, and when he had taken it, he continued:

"No, Rayso, although there are indeed not many witchers in the north, there are still a few, there are members of the Wolf School, there are also members of the Griffin School, and there are members of the Bear School."

"However, the commission I am talking about, the client is myself, I need a lot of helpers, how much is not enough, even if you find me ten more witchers, I will not be too much."

As he spoke, Master Wayne grinned, with a domineering aura in his voice that only rich people have, and added:

"And rest assured, the commission I have given is definitely the most lucrative you have ever seen, with so much gold that you need a wagon to transport it, and it is not dangerous."

"And the reason why I hired you is only because I have a lot of confidence in the credibility of our demon hunters, and with your help, I don't have to worry about being betrayed."

After speaking, Wayne pointed to the red potion bottle in Rayso's hand and said with a smile:

"This is a healing potion from the Great Druid, it is very effective for external injuries, it only takes less than half a minute to take it, it will heal your external injuries, and it is not as toxic as the witcher's potion, you can give it a try."

However, in the face of Wayne's kindness, Resso still maintained a certain degree of caution, he shook his head expressionlessly, put the bottle of medicine in his waist bag, and said:

"Wayne, we can talk about your commission when we get to the city, but for now, we have to deal with this pterodactyl."

"In order to catch up with this flying beast, we have been chasing from the kingdom of Ebin to Towcente, and we have been chasing for almost ten days, and one of our companions has been injured and is recuperating elsewhere, and we must wait until I have dealt with these things before talking about anything else."

Wayne also agrees with Reso's decision, after all, you can't just come to a stranger, you can believe whatever you say, especially in the Middle Ages, when the per capita moral quality was low.

So, after thinking about it for more than ten seconds, Wayne took out a book that he had copied by himself from his spatial bracelet and threw it to Reso.

It was a precious book containing the knowledge of the witcher's seal, which he had copied from the books he had obtained from the Academy of Eretusa, and then, in Reso's astonished gaze, he said:

"This book is just a gift from me to you, just to make you trust me more."

"I'll stay at the Red Moon Inn in Bowland for a while, and when you're done with what you're doing, remember to come to me."

"You should know very well, Rayso, that we don't have many chances to meet witchers from other schools, so we should have a good exchange, maybe you can get an unexpected gain."

Perhaps it was Wayne's sincere behavior that moved him, and Rayso nodded seriously, saying that after he was done dealing with things, he would go to Bowland to find him.

After receiving this affirmative reply, Wayne sighed slightly, he knew that the two of them would definitely not go with him for the time being, and soon drove the magic flying carpet and left the Carroberta Forest.

Returning to the room of the Red Moon Hotel, Wayne breathed a long sigh of relief, one of the most urgent tasks to come to Towson had been completed, and he had hooked up with the witchers of the Pit Viper School who had come here, and it was a very big gain that he did not miss each other.

After that, all he had to do was how to pull Reiso and the others into his camp.

Based on what he learned about the plot and rumors from Kylemohan's books, the School of Pit Vipers was founded by Iva Evil Eye, and was founded to defeat Wild Hunt.

The school's headquarters are located in the fortress of Gusved in the mountains of Tyr Tosha, under the control of Nilfgaard, and later due to war, the Emperor of Nilfgaard usurped the witches who wanted to recover these witchers for their own use, but were rejected by the witchers of the Viper School.

In the end, their academy was destroyed by Nilfgaard's army, and the members suffered heavy losses, leaving only Reso and a few others to survive.

It's just that whether this encirclement and suppression happened or not still needs to be known after communicating with Lei Suo.

According to the original history, the usurper would be overthrown by the hedgehog man in 1257, and judging from the current time of 1253, there is a high probability that the encirclement and suppression have already occurred.

But that's not bad, Reso and the others are likely to be helpless now, but it's a good opportunity to recruit them.

If he can summon the people of the Viper School to return, then he has made some progress in his task of rebuilding the Demon Hunter Order.

After thinking about the Pit Viper School for a while, Wayne quickly turned his mind to something else.

That is the whereabouts of the Wolf School's Grandmaster-level set, as well as the Flying Lion School's Grandmaster-level set.

Regarding this matter, although he has searched for them in the game, the map in reality is very different from the game, and it is basically impossible to rely on the game's memory to find them.

However, as long as he came into contact with the elven armor master Tynsel, it shouldn't be a problem to get these blueprints.

In the game, the Elven Armor Master dies in a racist massacre, but it was twenty years before the game, and he had already inquired with his former card friends, and the Elven Master was currently in his shop, still running a business, and nothing had happened.

It just so happened that I was looking for him to do something this time, and I could also save his life by the way.

Thinking like this, Wayne took out a fist-sized magic communicator from his pocket, this thing was the magic prop for communication that Francesca gave him, because it was possible to contact him at any time, so it could only be stored close to his body, not in the space bracelet.

He took the communicator, sat down in a chair, and pressed a button as he entered the chaos magic into it.

After waiting for about two minutes, Francesca's somewhat distorted voice came from the communicator.

"What's the matter, Wayne?"

"Are you in any trouble in Towcente?"

Wayne didn't ramble and asked his own questions directly.

"Lady Francisca, do you know Tainsel, the elven armor master of Tauscent?"

The voice on the communicator paused for a few seconds, as if in thought, before continuing to hear the sorceress's voice.

"It seems to be a little impression, I heard some people in Hundred Flowers Valley mention that it should belong to the new generation of elves, but I don't know him."

Hearing Francesca's answer, Wayne felt a little pity, a grandmaster-level armor master should be regarded as a treasure worth cherishing for any force.

So, he was about to introduce the master to the sorceress, and who knew that Francesca continued:

"If there's anything you want him to help with, I can talk to him for you, and I think most of the elves will give me a face."

Well, in the face of Francesca's slightly domineering statement, Wayne was silent for a second or two, and then gave a brief introduction to the situation of this Tynesell, before he spoke:

"The Elven Grandmaster Blacksmith is a very good talent, and it will be very valuable in the future, whether it is a war or for the Elven Clan itself."

"But I've heard a rumor that the elves are very unpopular in the kingdom of Tousent, and there are some racists among the populace."

"It seems that someone is preparing to do this elven master badly."

After hearing Wayne's reminder, Francesca seemed to be thinking again, and waited two seconds before she said:

"You're right, Wayne, please put this communicator in the center of the room, I'll come to Towcente now, and I'll go with you tomorrow to meet that Tynesel."

Wayne was also stunned for a moment, he looked out the window at the sky, and found that the time had come to dusk.

I didn't expect Francesca to be so anxious and have to come over at this time, but he didn't have a reason to stop it, and quickly put the magic communicator in the center of the room according to the sorceress's instructions.

After a minute or two, the magical communicator made of unknown metal suddenly shuddered, and then a portal to the void formed above it.

After a few more seconds, an elven sorceress dressed in a long white dress collapsed through the portal.

After opening such a portal that spanned half a continent, Francesca still had no red heart and no beating heart, and always had a beautiful and noble smile on her face.

After seeing Wayne, she bowed slightly at the witcher, and with a flick of her right hand, the portal disappeared in an instant.

After the beautiful sorceress had observed the room where Wayne was, she took out a pair of pearl earrings from her waist bag and put them gracefully on her ears, and then her elven ears were instantly hidden by magic.

After completing the disguise, Francesca elegantly stretched out her white slender fingers and said to Wayne:

"It's my first time in Towcente, Wayne, can you show me around this beautiful city?"

Faced with the request of such a beautiful lady, as a man who is obsessed with beauty, of course Lord Wayne will not refuse, he reached out and took Francesca's palm, wrapped her arm in his strong arm, and then took this elegant beauty out of his room.

(Today's update is a little less, tomorrow's update is 10,000 words, Mo Da!) ）

(End of chapter)