Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Why?"

After hearing the middle-aged demon hunter's words, Gordon was silent for a while and then asked.

"You're asking me how to find out your identity?"

"Still want to ask why I invited you together?"

The middle-aged demon hunter raised the corner of his mouth and said with some humor.

"That's right."

Gordon continued.

"You have the rotten smell of demons and the disgusting stench of ghouls."

“Although it’s very bland, it’s still very fresh.”

"When most people see them, they are either so scared that they pee or turn into corpses."

"You can sit here intact, isn't it easy to distinguish?"

The middle-aged demon hunter spoke slowly, with a disapproving expression.

But seeing that Gordon's face was sincere and he wanted to ask for advice, and he was indeed young, he continued.

"The disgusting smell of these monsters will be felt by you after you kill enough monsters over time."

"You just came out of the academy not long ago. You are now able to deal with demon spirits. You are quite strong."

"but..."

When the middle-aged demon hunter said this, he stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand, clasped the collar of Gordon's chest, pulled it in front of him, and said harshly: "Boy, didn't anyone teach you that it's rude to stare at others all the time?

"

When the middle-aged demon hunter suddenly grabbed his collar, Gordon felt a little stiff. He couldn't react just now.

The strength of this middle-aged demon hunter was obviously higher than he expected, and it was much more dangerous.

"I'm sorry, I just, I just came out for so long, and I was a little excited to see my colleagues for the first time..."

"Well, you should understand what I mean..."

When the opponent grabbed his collar and warned him, Gordon didn't resist. He could feel that there was no malice in the opponent's seemingly fierce aura.

"Humph, of course I know you don't mean any harm, otherwise you would be lying on the ground by now."

The middle-aged demon hunter let go of Gordon and hummed softly.

"As for why I invited you, just think that I like you!"

"Boy, I'll give you half an hour. If you want to go to Forov with us to make more money, then act quickly."

"Otherwise, we will wait until the time comes."

The middle-aged demon hunter sat down again as he spoke, no longer paying attention to Gordon, and stretched out his hand to greet the busy maid, as if he wanted to order something else.

"Of course I want to go. Half an hour is enough."

Gordon didn't care about the middle-aged demon hunter's attitude. He looked at the blond girl and smiled. After speaking, he turned around and left his seat, striding upstairs.

"Teacher, why did you think of inviting him?"

Watching Gordon go away, the blonde girl turned to look at the white-haired middle-aged demon hunter and asked.

"It's the same as before, two more..."

The middle-aged demon hunter pointed to the empty plate on the table and gave the order to Erica, the tavern maid who looked a little nervous.

He turned to look at the girl and continued: "Although I still don't know what school that boy is from."

"But he can deal with demons and ghouls at the same time..."

"Teacher, you mean he dealt with it alone?"

Before the middle-aged demon hunter finished speaking, the blonde girl suddenly interrupted.

"Yes, the smell of the two monsters is very fresh, it should be today."

"Looking at the other party's appearance, he is obviously a rookie, albeit a pretty good one."

"That guy just promised us so neatly. He's obviously traveling alone."

"According to the information I got, there should be no shortage of people when we go to Forovdo to entrust the task this time. Bringing a good partner will help us complete the task and be safer."

"You have to remember that you must stay awake until you are strong enough."

"Not all commissioned tasks can be accepted, and you can't let gold coins blind you..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged demon hunter's voice was low, as if he had thought of something.

"I understand, teacher..."

...

Gordon strode towards his room upstairs.

Thinking about what the white-haired old man said, he combined it with his own identity.

Gordon guessed that the other party probably regarded him as a newcomer who had just graduated from the demon hunter school.

"It's better this way, so that when I ask them for advice on something, I can speak legitimately and not be out of the ordinary."

Gordon thought secretly.

Return to the room, simply tie the cross steel sword and silver sword to your body, and then put on the black cold mail armor.

A small crossbow loaded with arrows was hung on his waist, and a silver dagger was pinned to his leg.

After inventorying a series of auxiliary equipment such as kerosene, sword oil, medicine powder, and potions.

Then put on a large black robe that was prepared a few days ago.

A cold and tough demon hunter appeared.

At this time, the sky outside was getting darker and darker.

The tavern began to show signs of being lively and busy.

Although the two iconic long swords were hidden by black robes, Gordon was tall and fully armed, wearing black cold chainmail, and exuding the aura of being out of touch with strangers, walking down the aisle.

Ask the tavern patrons in the aisle to get out of the way.

As we walked all the way to the bar of the tavern, the tavern owner Hof immediately came up to us.

"Is Lord Gordon leaving?"

Gordon scanned the location of the two demon hunters in the hall and found that they were still dining leisurely under the close watch of other people in the tavern.

"Well, let's settle the payment and include their meals."

Gordon nodded, glanced at the two demon hunters, and said.

"Okay, I'll be fine soon."

The tavern owner Hof smiled and immediately took out his notes and started calculating.

"etc..."

"Get me a horse, a good horse!"

Gordon suddenly realized that he didn't have anything to transport, so he immediately knocked on the bar and said.

"Then, Sir Gordon, the money you paid in advance is not enough..."

The tavern owner Hoff looked a little confused.

"How much more is left?"

Gordon also guessed that it might not be enough and asked coldly.

"Sir Gordon, please give me another gold coin. As you know, sir, the price of horses has always been like this, and it has always been like this in the town of Ferrod..."

"Okay, hurry up, I want it right away."

Gordon impatiently reached out and took out a golden coin and slapped it on the bar.

"Okay, Lord Gordon will be able to see the horse soon. It must be a good horse."

"In the small village of Lava, only Hof's Tavern sells horses. Lord Gordon has found the right person..."

The tavern owner Hof said, calling for others to give orders.

At this time, the middle-aged demon hunter and the blonde girl had finished their meal and were walking towards the bar.

I learned that Gordon had paid the bill.

Although the middle-aged demon hunter didn't say anything, his expression obviously improved a lot when he saw Gordon.

The blond girl was more direct. She walked directly to Gordon and said, "Thank you for your generosity. I will treat you next time."

"Nothing, thank you for inviting me."

"You have to know that I have been out for so long before I received a commission here..."

"By the way, my name is Gordon."

Gordon smiled generously and acted like a novice demon hunter.

"Geralt."

"Xina, I am the teacher's apprentice..."

The three of them introduced each other.

Not long after, it became completely dark.

The three horses rushed out of the small village of Lava and into the vast night.