Witcher's Atelier

The war has not yet come, and the life of the people in the "Willen area" is still okay. At least they can eat and drink without any problems. Standing in front of the bulletin board, it seems that there is no special situation that needs help. The ones posted are all short-lived. trivia.

"Lax Wool"

"If you are short of linen yarn, come to me quickly. A new batch of yarn will be ready at the end of the month. Currently I am still looking for a girl to be a helper. She must have dexterous hands and be willing to sit and work for a long time. Don't come if you like to complain. Now──Zeti”

This job advertisement is of no use to young people.

"About Bai Fulong"

"I want to tell the world here that Bai Fulong is a fool. He never returns the things he borrows, does not abide by the law, respect gods or other people, and treats a pure little girl roughly. He hopes that the water ghost will drag him into an underwater grave. inside."

Victor tore off this "unsigned black letter"... and treated the innocent little girl roughly? Is rural law enforcement ineffective? Angoulin might be interested in finding something for her to do.

She was bored and went to "Fergus Blacksmith Shop" to work as an overseer today. As her strength increased, the steel swords they made this time were close to three pounds, which was heavier than before.

Just as he was about to leave the bulletin board, a gust of wind blew past, blowing off several of the covering papers, revealing a commission underneath.

"The Gravedigger's Advice"

“Everyone in Lyndonville!

If you want to hang out in the cemetery, I advise you to give up the idea immediately! A monster has made this place his home, digging graves and destroying everything. Recently, he even started attacking people who entered the cemetery and kidnapped the miller's child.

If you still have some sense, it's best to stay away from the cemetery. If you have the courage and skills to help us kill the monster, we will give you generous rewards. "

Moving closer to the bulletin board, the young man read it carefully again to confirm that he had read the description correctly and that the generous reward was indeed the bottom line. .

In times of peace, the food supply remains stable, and the number of ghouls should be under control. As long as there are corpses, they will not approach the village, and kidnapping children is absolutely impossible. They have always been seizing the day and night. Eat as you go.

So not a ghoul….

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to visit the gravedigger who asked for help now.

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"So Yuna, you left the Skellige Islands for your own dream of forging?" Angouleme sat on the table, dangling on his feet.

Yuna turned the hammer and knocked on the sword embryo, her pride rising, "Yes, because they don't think women can be good craftsmen in the archipelago. I was not convinced and decided to go out and try my best.

I didn’t expect that when I came to Temeria, you didn’t even trust human blacksmiths, you only trusted dwarf craftsmen, and I couldn’t find a job at all. "

"Ha, that's normal. King Foltest holds the title of King Mahakam, and the dwarves acquiesce in his rule, so he has many dwarf craftsmen under him to forge weapons and produce equipment. This is how he got the title of King of Siege. of.

Dwarves are generally very good at craftsmanship, but people like Fergus are very rare. Is it true that he can only repair farm tools, but can't even drive a nail? "

He was nestling beside the stove, fanning the fire. The master craftsman Fergus was not happy, "Hey, Angouleme, what you said is too much, I can't accept it."

Yuna smiled and said, "Okay, dear Mr. Graham, I admit that you can at least drive a nail out."

There was nothing he could do. Fergus turned around angrily and continued working. Although he was not happy, he felt warm in his heart when he thought of the dividend shares that Victor promised to get if he worked hard. That was a shop in Novigrad. Dry and full of energy.

Glancing at his back, Yuna smiled and lowered her voice, "For my sake, give him some face. Don't mention this again. If I hadn't partnered with him, I wouldn't have been able to make a living from blacksmithing before. I had to rely on it." There are other ways to eat."

Angoulin understood, smiled and nodded.

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"Hey! Is anyone home? Is anyone home?" After knocking on the door three or four times in a row, he finally let out an angry roar and the door opened.

The owner of the house had deep dark circles under his eyes and a dirty, unkempt beard, and looked troubled.

"What on earth do you want to do? Who asked you to knock on my door, you dog...!" After seeing the person knocking clearly, the gravedigger stopped cursing instantly.

As the saying goes, Buddha wants gold and men want clothes. Who is Victor now? He is a high imitation of Van Helsing!

This outfit makes him stand out from the crowd. He is the most handsome boy in Lyndonville and his reputation is not in vain.

In front of the noble people, the gravedigger from the small village dared to speak loudly. He was dwarfed on the spot, and the eyes behind his sunglasses could not be seen clearly, which invisibly added to the pressure.

An ambiguous smile appeared on Victor's lips, "Hey, do you want to play Gwent?"

"Huh!?" The gravedigger looked confused. He didn't understand what the noble man in front of him was talking about. I couldn't help but take two steps back and reflect on my ignorance.

Shaking his head, he regretted that there was no "Gwent" in the world, and no one could play tricks with him. The boy took two steps forward and entered the door. The lighting in the wooden house was not good, and the smell was worse, so he took two steps back and waved to dig the grave. People come out.

"You were the one who said on the bulletin board that something strange happened to the tomb at night?"

The gravedigger was startled for a moment, then his face fell with joy, "Yes...yes, sir, it's me, I posted it."

"Tell me what's going on?"

"It started about half a year ago. Graves were often dug up and the bodies inside disappeared without a trace. I thought they were just ghouls at first, but they were no longer there during the day.

But a month ago, strange footsteps began to be heard near the village at night, and last week, the child next door disappeared... "

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"Look, it's here!" Because it was daytime, the gravedigger took Victor to the scene to investigate.

The cemetery near Lindenville has a good architectural style, the altar is carved in stone, and the outer tombs are in order.

Sniffing the remaining stench in the air and observing the mucus on the wall, in the eyes of the gravedigger, the boy is a big man with a background, dressed neatly and stylishly, and will definitely solve his own problems, so he stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

The witcher apprentice quickly concluded that it should be a single "beautiful girl", a monster that can be defeated openly.

Victor said in a relaxed tone: "Let's go, I have to go back and make some preparations. Things are not so easy to solve. If you charge, two hundred orens will be enough."

"Ah, sir, this... this... this price? I can't afford it! "The gravedigger's expression suddenly became gloomy, miserable and helpless.

The boy frowned, "This is not just your problem. This monster will become more and more daring, and soon it will not only kidnap children. Go talk to your village chief, and everyone can pool their money together. Two hundred orens are not a lot. When you have enough money, come to the village tavern to find me." After saying that, Victor walked back to the village with a brisk pace.

He had a clear conscience for offering two hundred orens, and Victor felt that he was really kind-hearted, which could be called a fire sale.

You know, one "honeycomb" costs twenty crowns, which is equivalent to sixty orens. Two hundred orens is already very close to the cost in the boy's mind.

Is the "beautiful girl" so easy to deal with? She can stick out her tongue!

Besides, even if he is not short of money, the concept of user pays must be maintained. After all, there are many respectable fellow witchers who really rely on this meager income. Born and died.

Unfortunately, after the gravedigger informed the village chief, the villagers of Lindenville generally believed that there was still a lot of room for negotiation. They believed that this young and gorgeously dressed adult did not understand their difficulties.

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《Note: Want to play Gwent?》

"Gwent" is a card battle game attached to the game, which has a humorous effect to adjust the atmosphere, even if the situation was still earth-shattering, the fire was burning, the wife was lost, the daughter was separated, the enemy was at the gate, and the country was about to perish.

As long as the player said, "Don't you want to play Gwent?"

Their faces changed immediately, and their fighting spirit was high, "No one in the village can beat me!"

Then they fought the player energetically for 300 rounds.

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