Blue Tile Heart Tavern.

Today is much more than yesterday.

Except that some of them are witchers.

Many of them are locals, and they are all locals of no low rank.

At this time, many locals gathered together to discuss.

"Damn, I can't stay in the Black River Valley, and yesterday the widow next door secretly called me to repair the water pipes for her house, and I repaired it for most of the night."

"Today I want to go to her house again to see if there is anything to repair."

"As a result, the widow knight, who was only level 5, jumped directly to the ceiling, and specially asked me to go up and be happy with her."

"You don't know how terrible that laughter is, and the tongue is longer than Lao Tzu's short knife."

"Sounds like a pretty good aberration!" The other transcendents on the side quipped.

There was laughter from the people around.

"You're okay, yesterday, I heard that it rained blood in an area to the north, and several lighthouse defense points were flooded with blood."

"The people inside probably died there."

"It was Ramour before, and now it's probably our turn in the Black River Valley."

"Yes."

"You say, is there a possibility, it's not our turn in the Black River Valley, but ...... Already? ”

A word from the crowd.

directly silenced many transcendents in the tavern.

The strange events that occurred during this period all prove that the pollution in the Black River Valley is gradually increasing.

From those herders and the Fall of the Dark Sun, it continues to appear around the Black River Valley.

It has already made many transcendent people sniff out this bad information.

And taking the initiative to go to the border towns that are some distance away from the city-states of the Black River Valley is also a measure for these transcendents to take the initiative to avoid the dangers in the depths of the Black River Valley.

Inside the corner of the Blue Tile Heart Tavern!

Tucker, sipping fruit wine, listened quietly to the stories of the transcendents who had escaped from the Black River Valley.

Precise line of sight.

These transcendents have a large number of puppet silk threads.

Especially those transcendents who ran out of the towers of the Black River Valley city-states, the puppet silk threads were all over their bodies.

And the other end of the puppet silk thread is on top of the tower in the Black River Valley.

They appear to have fled the city-state of the Black River Valley.

But...... They...... Did you really escape?

Then, Tucker withdrew his gaze and looked at the towered city-state of the Black River Valley.

The grotesque puppet silk threads there, veined by raindrops, spread throughout the city-states of the Black River Valley.

A terrifying power is being nurtured in the depths of the towered city-state of the Black River Valley.

Tucker's border town is better.

The urban areas of the Black River Valley are the hardest hit by pollution.

The game between Saint and Rand and the Black River Valley has actually started a long time ago.

It's a little dull and depressing.

A loud voice broke the deadlock.

"The people of the Black River Valley have obviously been polluted."

"Although we are not priests, we are witchers, and exorcism is a profession for us."

These words immediately made many transcendents in the hall look over.

What caught my eye was a group of witchers who were generally above level 30.

And the demon hunter who spoke, the robe of the Missionary of Light that he had found somewhere, was put on the outside.

Although the clothes don't fit, they fit the situation quite well.

Yes!

These demon hunters from other places, they can exorcise demons.

Those of them who are polluted may have a chance to save it.

"Hi...... A witcher in a foreign land. ”

"I heard that exorcism can give you experience in increasing your source energy."

"How about I'll give you some experience for free?"

One of the more dexterous transcendents stood in a chair and staggered at the witchers, apparently drinking a little too much.

"Yes! I can give you a physical exorcism for free, you come and give it a try. ”

The witcher, dressed in the robes of the Missionary of Light, nodded.

"Really?"

The overly drunk transcendent jumped out of his chair and walked over.

As soon as he got closer, he was grabbed by the collar by the Light Missionary robed witcher.

"Peng!" A bang.

The dexterous and transcendent was knocked to the ground with a punch the big fist of this foreign witcher.

Two of the teeth were shattered.

"Free physical exorcism, just to expel the greedy devil in your heart!"

"I suppose the greedy devil in your heart has been banished now, right?"

The witcher said coldly.

Where would a dexterous transcendent person who was beaten and his mouth full of blood dare to resist, he is only level 17.

"Yes!" The Dexterous Transcendent gritted his teeth and whispered to suppress his anger.

Blood splattered down the cracked teeth.

"But, the devil of wrath has grown!"

"I'll help you banish the angry devil 'for free'."

The witcher sneered and shook his fist.

"No~~"

"Peng!"

The screams of the dexterous transcendents came to an abrupt end.

This guy was knocked unconscious by a punch from the witcher.

"A despicable foreign witcher who doesn't speak of martial virtues."

The transcendents in the tavern couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

But to the surprise of many transcendents.

After throwing the stunned transcendent to the ground.

The witcher, dressed in the robes of the Missionaries of Light, began to chant in a low voice.

Soon, the light fell like a drizzle on the demon hunter at the end.

A black, eerie mist, snorting, spilled over and over the fainted transcendent, and was dispelled.

In Tucker's precise contextual vision.

Those weird puppet silk threads were indeed partially expelled.

Moments later, the Light Missionary Demon Hunter ended the exorcism.

Its gaze gradually surveyed the entire tavern.

"We have established an exorcism area at No. 6 Sheepfold."

"You can choose to pay or, like him, for free!"

"Or else...... You can't get out of the Black River Valley. ”

The witcher who spoke looked at the staircase of the tavern, nodded, and left.

And at this time.

A member of Team Andre Van of the Steam Witcher, who has just come down the stairs.

With the departure of the witcher.

The tavern suddenly became bustling and lively.

"This group of demon hunters is really ruthless!"

"It's already very merciful, you haven't seen how they dealt with those dark and evil people before, but if you talk about the details, you won't be able to eat for three days."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all."

"One thing to say, these witchers are pretty good, at least if they do."

"It's good that you're willing to help us exorcise demons and purify them."

"And those towering people in our city-state, hehe...... Maybe they have sold us as lambs to the Church of the Dark Sun. ”

"I heard that several other transcendents from the Tower City-State are crowding over to St. Rand."

"The rent in the underground city of St. Landers has more than doubled in the past six months."

"If this continues, we will only have to beg when we go to St. Lander."

Inside the lively and noisy tavern is restored.

Some transcendents quietly got up and left, not knowing if there was something else, or if they wanted to seek help with exorcism.

The game between St. Landers and the Black River Valley.

It was on these witchers that it unfolded.

And Tucker learned from the escaped transcendents that there were also a large number of witchers in the other two border towns.

As Tucker pondered, Steam Witcher Andre Van sat down beside Tucker and glanced at the window before speaking.

"Yesterday, when the rain was light, I thought it was going to stop."

"It turned out to be a heavy rain in the blink of an eye, has the weather always been like this here?"

Tucker drank down the fruit wine in front of him.

"It's already good weather, at least the rain hasn't washed the town away."

Andre Van: "......"

"Alright, now that the members have arrived, let's get started!"

"After all......"

Tucker took a deep breath and said slowly.

"The herders we're dealing with today...... It will be a lot. ”

"Will there be a lot?"

"Yes, a lot." Tucker nodded earnestly.

"But, as far as we know, the distribution of herders is relatively scattered." Andre Van at the head frowned slightly.

"That's because you didn't open it the right way."

Tucker blessed himself with a shield and entered the shadow state and floated towards the outside of the tavern.

"Once you've found the right way to open the Ash Lands hunt."

"You will find out...... Herder...... The amount is staggering! ”

(End of chapter)