The Void Pathfinder from the Demon Hunter World

The next stop on Marvin's plans was Toussaint.

The last time he returned to Vizima to modify his armor, the royal craftsmen mentioned that there was a more powerful blacksmith in Toussaint, who was said to be a master blacksmith above the master.

Currently, there are only three people in the entire continent who are master blacksmiths recognized by the association.

Guswen can't keep up with Marvin's strength now and needs to be strengthened.

Without delay, Marvin teleported to the outskirts of the capital of the Principality of Toussaint.

Even though it’s already November, Toussaint is still green and sunny.

Toussaint is still a principality, ruled by Duke Raymond.

Since the death of King Ludwig, Toussaint's territory has been carved up by surrounding countries. Now only the capital Beauclair and two small towns in the north and south, Derwent and Fort Ravello, remain.

Toussaint benefits from its advantageous terrain and fertile volcanic ash soil. It has a pleasant climate and is rich in agricultural products, especially wine. It is a veritable "fairy tale kingdom" and "the country of wine and love." Note①

Toussaint was once the capital of the elven empire that ruled the entire continent.

In 781, the last resistance of the Elf Empire collapsed here, and Futhof, the last Elf Emperor of Ain Siddi, also died in Toussaint.

Duke Raymond's palace was the former Elf Palace, and the entire Beauclair is also the best-preserved Elf city.

Marvin walked into the city from the Cooper's Gate in the north. To the west, he could see the towering Beauclair Palace and the snowy top of Mount Gong. The scenery was really great.

After visiting three blacksmith shops along the main street, Marvin found the place he was looking for.

His method was simple, he took out the ancient pattern and asked the blacksmith if he could improve his sword. For this reason, he was hanging a long knife on his waist.

In a shop called "Byron Bender's Workshop", Byron Bender handed the knife back to Marvin.

"A very unique sword shape, at least I haven't seen it before. It looks like the craftsmanship of the Okan family. The blacksmith's craftsmanship is not bad, but the enchantment is great."

When Marvin heard this, he felt that he was in the right place.

"Can you improve this sword?"

"It depends on what aspect you want to improve."

Byron Bender is a male elf with elf-specific high cheekbones, a thin face and pointed ears. He wears a wide-brimmed hat and wooden-framed glasses popular in Toussaint, looking more like a scholar than a blacksmith.

Marvin had no prejudice against any race. In his opinion, as long as they are intelligent races that can communicate, everything is the same.

As for having to fight to the death with Ain El, it's just because those long-eared people from the other world are destined to fight to the death with him.

"I am a swordsman and a warlock. I usually do some part-time work as a demon hunter. I hope it is sharper and stronger." Marvin flicked the blade and made a crisp clang sound.

"Then you are truly a special warlock."

Byron Bender glanced at Marvin, asked for the gusset, and examined it carefully.

"Well, Mahakam Rune Steel, then the material needs to be replaced, and it may be a lot heavier."

"No problem, I can accept it within 4.3 pounds. New material? Is there a sample I can take a look at?"

"Wait a moment." Byron turned around and entered the inner room, took out a short knife and handed it to Marvin.

This is a common style portable short knife with a straight blade, blood grooves on both sides, a short handle, an animal skin wrapped handle, and an animal skin scabbard. It can be seen that even the sample is made with great care.

Marvin tried it and found that the hardness and elasticity of the material were indeed much stronger than Mahakam steel. He tried it again with his spare armor, and it was very sharp. He kind of wanted this knife.

“Great metal, that’s it.”

Byron put away his dagger quite proudly. He stroked the magic runes on Gus Wen Dao's body and observed them carefully.

Marvin stepped forward and reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and the magic runes on the Gus tattoo lighted up. This facilitates better inspection by craftsmen.

Byron adjusted his glasses, touched and knocked them for a while, and said, "Even if you don't change it, this sword won't last long. It has indeed participated in many battles. What about enchantment? This enchantment is not a blacksmith's method. "

"I am responsible for the enchanting drawings, and you are responsible for the engraving."

"No problem. So finally, as an employer, do you have any budget constraints?"

"The sky's the limit."

"This is great news. I'm honored to be in charge of this effort."

"What else do you need from me?"

"Old drawings."

Marvin handed the original drawing of the Gus pattern to the blacksmith.

Byron looked at the drawing carefully, then looked up and said: "It's a very balanced design... I believe my new formula will work, but there is still a small problem..."

"Tell me about it."

"I need a monster acid, Anderegg. I guess that won't be a problem for you."

"Killing bugs isn't really a problem, but I can't find these bugs, and it's my first time in Toussaint."

"Well, I just have news that there is a noble man's winery in Froviv in the east that seems to be harassed by this monster. You can go and have a look. Okay, I need three days to prepare. You can come here during this time Is it okay to get Anderegg’s acid?”

"If your information is correct, then I have no problem. Do you need an advance deposit? Oren?"

"Preferably crown. A deposit of 300 crowns, or the equivalent in gems."

Marvin pretended to take out a few gems from his hip pocket.

Byron Bender picked 2 of the rubies. From this point of view, the blacksmith master is still very honest. This is indeed a gem of equal value.

Marvin left the long knife blueprint but not the enchantment blueprint. The last conversation gave him a bad feeling.

After leaving the workshop, he glanced at the sign next to the door, unsure if it was a trap.

After walking around the city again, he saw the relevant commissions on the notice boards of two taverns and the Coopers' Association.

Toussaint is rich in wine, so the Coopers' Association is very powerful locally. Sometimes it is more useful to complain to the association than to the Principality Guard.

The commission for this matter is as follows.

"I hereby announce that the Dufour Winery, which is famous for its high-quality wine, has been invaded by monsters. Those who can track the monster's traces and eliminate it, and those who know how to provide evidence to prove the elimination of the monster, can get a generous reward. Please respond to my call, warriors of all Toussaint, come to the Dufour Winery as soon as possible and ask me about the commission-Marsalino Bubo."

Marvin took a ferry across the river to Frovev on the east bank and easily found the Dufour Winery.

This winery is easy to find not because of the world-famous high-quality wine, but because the employees work longer than their peers and Mr. Bubo's stinginess.

Marvin was not in a hurry to meet Mr. Bubo. He randomly selected 5 winemakers, porters, and cooks from the surroundings and asked them a few questions using "Mind Bewitching".

How long has this Marsalino Bubo been the owner of Dufo Winery?

Has the winery really been invaded by monsters?

Does Marsalino Bubo have children, and how many children?

Everyone's answers were basically the same.

Marsalino Bubo has owned this winery for more than ten years.

There are indeed many rumors that monsters have invaded, and everyone mentioned one point, the ground shaking.

Sir Bubo has no children.

Judging from the above investigation results, this matter does not seem to be a trap. Let's take a look at the specific circumstances of this commission.

As for why you don't force Byron Bender directly?

People are helping you make weapons. What if you guess wrong and the craftsman has a grudge in his heart, do you still want your weapons? Will the Bender blacksmith do something to your weapons?

...

Avoiding the workers carrying a lot of tools, Marvin walked into the door of the winery.

At the entrance of the main building of the manor, a man wearing a wide-brimmed hat, an embroidered silk top and tights stood out. He was folding his arms and watching the workers busy below, very seriously.

Marvin walked up the stairs.

"Marsalino Bubo? You have a commission saying that the winery has been invaded by monsters?"

The man frowned and looked at Marvin for a few seconds before saying arrogantly: "You are not a demon hunter, a mercenary? Before we start, we must set some rules. Considering our huge difference in social status, I am sorry to tell you that your tone is really too rude. I hope to get the respect I deserve. I hope you can call me 'Sir', preferably Mr. Bubo."

Marvin looked at Bubo "Sir" with a strange look on his face. It was the first time in his life that someone confronted him with an identity issue. This feeling was a bit strange.

"Well, Mr. Bubo, it is said that your Dufour wine is world-famous, so why haven't I heard of it? Whether in Temeria, Redania or Kovir, I have never heard of it. What kind of grapes are used as the base of your wine? Maripo or Vengerberg? Is it Cognac, rosé or white wine? What is the rating of your wine given by the Coopers' Association? If you answer well, I may be able to purchase a batch for Temeria."

Just kidding, even if he never took royal etiquette classes, he has been a prince for 18 years, so he should have learned it. He is just a knight, and he is not qualified to salute him in Temeria. He is still arrogant.

Mr. Bubo was speechless for a while. He is a hereditary noble after all, and he can tell that the words in this paragraph are not something that can be said after drinking a few bottles of good wine.

And the style of the young man opposite is not like that of a member of the Coopers' Association, but more like Duke Raymond who lives in Beauclair Palace.

"Who... who are you?" "Mr. Bubo" was a little angry, "I'm going to complain to the association."

"The official name is Amavit. The Cooper Association can't control me. I suggest you complain directly to the Duke. It may be helpful."

"You..."

"Okay. I'll give you two choices. Talk to me about the commission, or I'll stuff this into your mouth and ask someone else."

Marvin picked up a drink on the table and stuffed the frozen cup and the red liquid in it into Bubo's hand.

The prince was a little too lazy to pay attention to him. He didn't have to take the commission to make money. He could just find a few workers to find out the matter and just do it directly.

Bubo was stunned by this move. He turned the cup over and poured it out, and found that it was frozen solid.

He looked at the white-haired young man with a little fear, and said: "There are monsters that have settled here. There are not one or two, but many. The ground will vibrate every few days, making it impossible for workers to work."

Marvin raised his hand to stop his nonsense. He knew the behavior of these nobles too well. If you don't stop them, they can talk nonsense for an hour.

"First, is there any direct evidence or witnesses? Where are they? Second, are there any victims, living or dead? Third, if you don't know, find someone who knows more about the situation to talk to me. If you keep talking nonsense, I will stuff two of those things into your mouth. Understand?"

Mr. Bobo looked at Marvin angrily, wanting to get angry but not daring to.

"There are no witnesses, no victims, and everyone who encountered them disappeared, and there are no bodies. I heard a sound, and the sound was very strange, like scratching something, and like screaming."

"Very good. So where did you hear it?"

"It can be heard everywhere, but it can be heard most clearly in the wine cellar."

"Tell me about the missing people. Who disappeared recently?"

"If it's recent, it's probably a winemaker."

"What I want is the name and address. There are dozens of workers here."

"I don't remember. You have to ask my wife. She is more familiar with the servants. However, she went to see her mother and should be back soon."

"Okay, that's it for now. Although I'm not short of money, I have to be paid for my work. How much do you plan to pay?"

"I hope you can really solve the problem. 300 crowns."

300 crowns, at the current exchange rate, is about 140 Orens. Marvin was a little surprised at the wealth of the Toussaint nobles, although he had always heard that this place was very rich.

He was too lazy to bargain.

"Okay, I need to go into the wine cellar and get all your workers out to avoid hurting anyone else."

[Task prompt: Monster invasion. The winery of Masalino Bubo in Flovev was invaded by monsters. He wants someone to eliminate these monsters and provide evidence of their elimination. Do you want to accept this task? 】【Yes】【No】

Choose Yes.

After asking everyone to stay away from the wine cellar, Marvin entered the wine cellar.

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Note ①: In the game, all players who have reached this point are impressed by the beauty of Toussaint, and most of them stay in this beautiful place and don't want to leave. Compared with Toussaint, Velen is simply a quagmire, and I never want to go back. The picture below is Beauclair, the capital of Toussaint.