Chapter 471
"The deal! But we have to have something to say first, if there is a new change in the matter I commissioned, you can't raise the price to me."
Mu Shaoan agreed very happily.
At this time, the big bald man made a lot of money, so naturally he would not refuse. After tidying up, the two left the town when the night fell. In order to buy time, they had to go overnight. Get the swamp witch.
Weilun is a place with a lot of forests and swamps and dense rivers. In fact, this terrain is similar to the Jiangnan water town, but most of it has not been developed. The humans living here only live in some areas where conditions permit. So there are large areas of wilderness, coupled with wild beasts, monsters raging, and legendary witches, warlocks, etc., in short, it completely gives people a semi-Great Desolate look.
The mission that the cat sect demon hunter took is about twenty miles northwest of the town. There is a river. Both sides of the river are alluvial plains and the land is fertile. It has always been the town and its vicinity. Five or six villages depend on good fertile land for growing crops.
In the past, there were fishermen fishing in this river, plentiful harvest. Of course, things like water ghosts are inevitable, and occasionally unlucky people die. That is just to bear it.
However, this situation has changed since a year ago, and I don’t know what happened. The water quality of this small river has changed from the original clearness to muddy and stinking. Not to mention the dwindling of fish and shrimps in the river, but the river water is also polluting the land and crops.
This is going to be the lifeblood of the farmer. You said that once one or two people are dragged away by the water ghost, everyone can bear it. Can't plant it, but this is terrible.
So the farmers in this small town and several nearby villages united, and under the leadership of a jazz master, they collected two hundred gold crowns and brought in a demon hunter to solve the problem.
Professionals, after the bald guy came, he walked around for a few times and concluded that he was a swamp witch. Except for the swamp witch, in such an environment, there is no monster that can pollute the water.
Unfortunately, the big bald man also discovered that the swamp witch that popped up suddenly seemed to be related to Mrs. Lin Zhong, so he was also quite entangled.
Because according to legend, Mrs. Lin lives in the deepest part of Weylen Swamp. They can control everything, no matter the birds, beasts, fish, or insects. In fact, it is true, whether it is a water ghost or a swamp. Whether it is a witch, or any other little goblins, they all have to obey Mrs. Lin Zhong's orders.
Apart from this, there are more human beings who worship the lady in the forest. At the turn of spring and summer, a grand ceremony will be held in the remote Nangshan Mountain. Boys and girls cheated to eat them.
This sounds more like the evil old witch in Grimm's fairy tales.
The bald head simply said a few words to Mu Shaoan, which was enough for him to figure out the whole story. After all, he had made the background of the "wizard" game very clear before.
So he can also feel the little hesitation and jealousy in his bald heart.
"This is definitely a fierce battle, and the mud sprayed by the swamp witch is highly poisonous, and the ordinary person can't bear it. So, are you sure you want to hold on?"
When he came to the river, the bald demon hunter asked again.
"Hehe, Lord Demon Hunter, don’t worry about me. I was killed from the battlefield. I don’t believe what can happen to my shield. If you have to worry about it, it’s better to send me. A few swallow potions."
Mu Shaoan said with great ease. To be honest, he is also afraid of the bald man’s senses of the demon hunter who is superior to him. In terms of strength, he even has confidence. Defeating him, it is not that a demon hunter who comes out randomly will have the protagonist White Wolf as powerful as that.
And White Wolf Geralt has lived for more than a hundred years. How rich is his combat experience and skills?
The demon hunter of the cat faction now looks ashamed in his pocket, which is far from Geralt.
The brother White Wolf is now the court security consultant of the Kingdom of Tamoria. He is a character who would dare to see the Emperor Enhill of Nilfgard, let alone his few females. All my friends are S-Rank mage warlock, as different as heaven and earth.
"Swallow potion? You also know the swallow potion. It seems to be very knowledgeable. However, I only have a swallow potion. I hope you can understand that the potions and Sword oil is a big expense, but if this time goes well, I can give you the medicine recipe of swallow potion, if you dare to take it."
Speaking of which, then The bald head changed the subject. This guy was really stingy, but he was probably too poor, so Mu Shaoan didn't care.
"The swamp witch’s nest is usually built in the mud deep underground. Of course we can’t get in, but if the storm goes all the way, once the swamp witch finds something wrong, it’s likely to escape. So you have to lure it out first, and I already know the specific scope of its activities. It’s a dozen or more li in the upper reaches of the river in a shallow, when the time comes, you only need to deal with the water ghosts, but Be careful of the evil ghost sons attacking, your armor, um, okay, your heavy shield and armor are indeed the best defense, anyway when the time comes, act by chance."
After a while, the two continued to move forward cautiously.
At this time, you can see the gap. Although Mu Shaoan has tried his best, he said that his Basic Movement Method and basic footwork are all full value. This is not to be trifled with, but it is relatively compared to this. The difference between the cat sect demon hunters is at least twice as bad.
Really, this made Mu Shaoan vomit blood, and at the same time he was thinking about it. Next, he had to figure out how to get some skills from this bald man. This is a lot of benefits.
After a while, the two of them already took advantage of the night to come to the shoal by the river. The shoal was actually on the opposite bank, and the terrain was low. There were many trickles into the river, and these The origin of the stream is the swamp on the shoal. It is estimated that the river water is polluted in this way.
At this time, on the shallows, there are seven or eight dark silhouettes patrolling around. At first glance, it is really no different from normal people, but you will know that it is water. Ghosts are also the husbands of the swamp witches.
The bald head and Mu Shaoan glanced silently, and stopped talking nonsense. As soon as the bald head raised his right hand, he pulled the trigger of a delicate serial crossbow, and saw three silvers. The light flickered, and three water ghosts fell silently tens of meters away.
Mithril Crossbow Arrows!
Great generosity, the damage is extremely high, but the cost is also high. One such Mithril crossbow arrow costs hundreds of gold crowns. There is no way, the demon hunter has all kinds of weird things on his body. Too much, they all have to be piled up with gold, otherwise they wouldn't be so keen on taking on various tasks.
It's really impossible to have no money.
However, Mu Shaoan was full of energy at the moment. The moment after the three Mithril arrows killed the three water ghosts, he also drew out the wooden spear on his back and threw it four times in a row. The four water ghosts who had just reacted gave all headshots.
But before he showed a triumphant smile, his face was difficult to look at in the next second.
Yes, the strength and angle of his four wooden spears are perfect, and the headshots are real, but the ghost knows why the four water ghosts staggered, unexpectedly Not dead yet!
I'll give it a go!
What are you doing?
"hehe, these monsters have great immunity to ordinary attacks. If you want to kill them, you have to work a little bit more, but your spear throwing method is better than ordinary niver The soldiers of Gad must be too strong."
The bald head smiled triumphantly, and then he drew out the silver light flashing silver sword behind him, like a wild cat, and rushed up with a whistle, only to see the afterimages. Circling, silver light is like the moon, and the four water ghosts were decapitated in the blink of an eye.
Swivel sword dance?
Damn, it's also the standard battle skill of a demon hunter. It seems that this bald head is also full of pride in my heart.
Mu Shaoan snorted from the bottom of his heart, took off the heavy shield of the immortal, and then rushed up and retrieved the wooden spear. The bald head also carefully retrieved the three Mithril crossbow arrows, yes, no one said anything. Who's up.
This shoal can only be regarded as the periphery of the swamp. The two of them stopped for a while and continued on, but the smell of stench and rot became more serious. Look at the ground, there are no water plants, all It was rotten black soil, and when I stepped on it, bubbles formed.
At this time, the bald head looked east and west, twisting a handful of mud and smelling it from time to time. He didn't say anything, but his expression was a little gloomy.
There were also water ghosts popping up along the way, but they did not pose much threat.
However, when we entered about two miles, a layer of white mist floated in the swamp ahead. Occasionally, we could see decaying houses and trees in the white mist. Years ago, it was still very beautiful here.
"We can't move forward anymore, this thing has changed its flavor, and I was fooled by those mud legs again!"
The bald head was a little angry.
"What's the matter?"
"This is what Mrs. Lin Zhong deliberately came to punish the farmers in this area. They must have offended Mrs. Lin Zhong somehow, and that Mrs. Lin Zhong is said to know everything and know everything, so she sent the swamp witch to destroy all of them, these cunning mud legs, if we continue to move forward, the consequences will not be very good."
Hearing this, Mu Shaoan also understood that there is indeed such a setting in the background of the game, but this kind of thing, a matter of no concern to oneself, hang up high, he is in a tight time now, since this cat is sending a hunter The demon hunter is not as justice as Geralt, that is simply better. Anyway, those farmers only need to hand over one of their ears, and Mrs. Lin will naturally calm down.
After seven or eight years, their own pig's feet Geralt and Hilly killed the three disgusting old witches.
But Mu Shaoan just thought about it, and before he could speak, he heard a silver bell-like laughter in front of him, and the white mist all around moved quickly as if it had a life.
Looking at the bald man next to him, his face is already white as snow.
"Yes-Mrs. Lin Zhong is here!"