Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Eight gold coins, big loss this time..."

"But I finally eliminated the monsters in the wine cellar. The wine should be enough for me until autumn..."

"Although the commissions of these annoying demon hunters are a bit more expensive, they are obviously stronger and more trustworthy. They are also much more reliable than those damn mercenaries."

"You may not be able to ask for anything from the other party in the future. You can't make the other party angry just because of this gold coin..."

The tavern owner Hof was quickly muttering and analyzing the pros and cons in his mind, and he spoke respectfully, looking as sincere as he wanted.

"Ten gold coins!"

"The difficulty of dealing with two monsters at the same time cannot be compared to dealing with two monsters alone."

"What do you think?"

After listening to what the tavern owner said, Gordon said coldly without bargaining with the other party.

He is originally a "witch hunter" and has a certain understanding of the witch hunter profession.

In addition, for the past few days, I have been eating and sleeping in the Hof Tavern every day, and listening to the bragging and chatting of everyone in the pub every evening and night. The most talked about are women, money, and some weird things.

As demon hunters are envied by ordinary people and are repelled and hostile to mutants, they naturally occupy an important space in casual conversations.

Whenever I hear someone talking about these things, Gordon always pays special attention to listening.

Of course, these people talk mostly about random things.

But it didn't stop Gordon from hearing a lot of useful information, and he also learned more about the rewards for hiring a demon hunter.

"Ten gold coins..."

"Okay, but these monster corpses must be left to me!"

Listening to Gordon's cold voice, Hof's expression changed slightly, he muttered for a moment and gritted his teeth.

Although ten gold coins was a bit more than his bottom line, he didn't dare to offend the young demon hunter in front of him for this little money, so he could still bear it.

He heard that the corpses of these monsters could be sold to wizards for money. He happened to know that there were wizards in the town of Ferode, and he could make a little bit of it.

"Can."

Gordon said expressionlessly.

He could probably guess what the tavern owner in front of him was thinking.

I also do know that some monster corpses can be sold to wizards and are worth a lot of money.

But not all monsters can do it, and he is not a truly professional demon hunter. He has only heard about these things and does not know enough about them.

Now it's just right for the employer to ask for the monster's body, so that he doesn't have to deal with it.

No matter what Gordon's body is, he was originally a witch hunter from the town of Ferrod. He definitely knows more about sorceresses and demon hunters than these ordinary people.

If the corpse of the demon spirit that was burned to death just now might actually be worth some money.

But what does the wizard do with the corpse of a low-level monster like a ghoul?

Eat it yourself?

Of course, Gordon would not tell the other party this kind of information.

Soon, the tavern owner Hof took out a small cloth bag, which made a jingling sound.

After sorting through it, he handed it to Gordon.

Gordon took the small cloth bag, opened it, looked at it, bumped the weight again, and put it away.

Witchers do hard work, the kind where you wear your life in your belt.

As long as there are entrusted tasks, the earning power is still considerable.

However, potions and equipment used by witchers are also very expensive.

In addition, wandering in the wild for a long time, every mission is walking on the edge of life and death, so the pressure is naturally great.

When you are under great pressure, you naturally need to indulge and degenerate!

The money is even easier to spend.

The steel wire armor and the kerosene, sword oil and other things that Gordon had replenished in the small village of Lava cost Gordon more than half of his money.

Of the more than twenty gold coins that were originally looted from the dead, only six were left.

Fortunately, there are now supplements.

Earn quickly and spend it quickly, this is the true portrayal of the Witcher.

Return to the Hof Tavern.

Gordon walked straight to his room on the second floor.

He had obtained three points of soul power by killing demon spirits and ghouls before, and Gordon couldn't wait to realize it and strengthen it.

"Bang!"

After closing the door, Gordon sat beside the bed and immediately summoned the personal data panel of the Apocalypse Monitor system.

[Digitalization of host attributes]

[Race: Human]

[Soul Power: 3]

[Strength lv1; Constitution; Agility; Spirit; ]

[Strength Level: First Level]

[Ability mastery: universal language; basic swordsmanship lv1]

[Characteristics: People beyond the river of destiny]

A series of jumping virtual characters quickly formed words and appeared in front of you.

Looking at the points displayed after the Soul Power column, Gordon felt his eyes heat up.

Suddenly, I realized that I was anxious.

Gordon couldn't help but laugh out loud.

My predecessor had lived on earth for more than thirty years, had a fairly successful career, and had seen many scenes.

Unexpectedly, he could not remain silent in front of the Apocalypse supervisor.

No, it should be that he cannot calm down in front of the great power that can make him stronger.

"call..."

Gordon shook his head and took a few deep breaths.

My mood suddenly relaxed a lot, but deep down in my heart, I was still excited.

"The foundation of this body is good. It is much better than my original body, which seemed strong but was actually hollowed out by alcohol."

"A few days ago, I just used the points for killing evil spirits to strengthen my strength to level 1. I haven't fully mastered the skyrocketing strength yet, so I don't need to strengthen it for the time being..."

Gordon glanced at the virtual frames in front of him that represented his four attributes, secretly wondering how to allocate the points to maximize his current benefits.

"As for physical fitness..."

It looks like it is emitting a pale white light that represents physical fitness, which is also equivalent to the virtual symbol of HP in the game.

Gordon felt a dull pain in his lower back.

That was caused by being knocked over by the ghoul in a sneak attack before. I had just been in the excitement of completing a commissioned task for the first time and getting soul power points.

Now that I think about it, I feel the pain on my body.

Without hesitation, Gordon immediately clicked on the back of the physique.

"bite..."

A pleasant sound.

Pale white light jumps and flickers.

"Physique level 1..."

Almost as soon as the data in front of him changed, Gordon clearly felt that a warm flow of heat seemed to be injected into his body.

The fatigue all over my body and the dull pain in my waist and back disappeared quickly, and my body almost became better than ever.

Gordon feels that now he can definitely fight against four, or even against five!

To wash away the shame of losing in a one-on-one bet between my predecessor and others on Earth.

I just feel a little itchy after the strengthening.

There were still two points of soul power left. Gordon's eyes stayed on the two major attributes of agility and spirit for a while, and then looked at the column of ability mastery.

The only abilities I currently master are "Universal Language" and "Basic Swordsmanship lv1".

The universal language should be given by the Apocalypse Supervisor system, and the basic swordsmanship level 1 comes with this body.

After the past few days of training, plus some actual combat with demon spirits and ghouls.

Gordon thinks he has basically mastered the level 1 swordsmanship of this body.

Just mastering the basic level 1 sword skill "Witch Hunter" is already extremely powerful for ordinary people, and even ordinary mercenaries are no match for it.

But I still can’t get enough of the monsters in this world.

Just like the demon spirit I met today, Gordon was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of swordsmanship, if his strength hadn't been strengthened once.

It's hard to say whether he can come out intact today.

Thinking of this, Gordon clicked on the number behind "Basic Swordsmanship Level 1."

"bite..."

Pale white light jumps and flickers.

"Basic Swordsmanship Level 2..."

Gordon quickly looked up and saw "Soul Power: 0"

"Two o'clock and one level, I***..."