Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

"No! Candle, candle is my baby!"

"This is the only one I have left, and I won't trade it for you!"

Listening to this strange voice communicating, Wayne also returned to normal state from the chaos of traveling through the world.

Taking advantage of no one finding him, he quickly drew out the electric dagger on his belt to stay on guard, first put a layer of Quen shield on himself as insurance, and then carefully walked out along the route of the mine.

Unfortunately, as soon as I walked out of a corner, I saw two old mining picks in the mine. They were short and thin, wearing a few pieces of cloth, not covering their body, and had a strange creature that looked like a mouse's head. Digging the ore from the wall while communicating in that strange language.

And the strangest thing is that these two creatures are carrying a basket full of ore on their backs, and a thick candle is burning on their bare heads, but there is still a large part of one left, and the other has almost burned to the bottom.

Kobold?

Looking at their images and the iconic candle on their head, Wayne's mind raced, and the name of this race quickly popped up.

However, fantasy creatures like kobolds exist in many fantasy worlds. Just seeing them appear, it is definitely impossible to judge what world you are in.

Fortunately, the vast majority of kobolds are goblin-level monsters, and their strength is several levels lower than that of ordinary civilians.

Judging by their small size, they have neither armor nor weapons, and the iron picks in their hands are their only weapons, so they shouldn't be able to pose any threat to him.

Wayne thought for a second, then simply took out the invisibility cloak in the storage bag, put it on his body, and carefully walked out along the route of the mine, instead of taking out his sword to kill all these little garbage.

It's not that he's afraid of these rubbish kobolds, but mainly because of this gap in space. If these kobolds are guarding it, it will be safer and will not make people suspicious.

The effect of the invisibility cloak is really good. Although it can't cover the subtle sounds of his walking, it really completely covers his figure, and from the inside to the outside, the entire invisibility cloak is completely transparent and can be seen clearly. Everything outside.

Relying on the agility of the demon hunter and the low intelligence of the kobolds, Wayne escaped any danger along the way, bypassing all the kobolds in the mine, and walked out of the mine.

This is a very small mine located at the foot of a hill. When Wayne looked out, what he saw was a barren yellow land. There was neither a lot of forest vegetation nor many lakes and rivers. The yellow soil is still covered with clumps of dry weeds. The blue sky also looks quite desolate under the reflection of the loess.

Wayne exhaled softly and looked at the desolate scene in front of him. He didn't know what to do next.

The purpose of his trip is only to determine whether this world is dangerous and whether it is a world he is familiar with. To clarify these issues, it is best to find an intelligent creature that can communicate normally, so that he can infer it through clues.

After thinking about it for a while, Wayne suddenly saw a group of vultures circling in the sky. With a flash of inspiration, he recalled the way of communicating with the birds in his mind, and came to a mound with a wide view, and then A loud whistle was blown.

Sure enough, with the help of the animal language ability, the vultures circling in the sky seemed to have noticed something. After flying randomly in the sky for a while, they cautiously and suspiciously landed about seven or eight meters away from Wayne.

Staring at the tall human being in front of him with round eyes, he wondered why he was able to communicate with him, and why he could understand that strange whistle?

Seeing that his animal language skills really played a role, Wayne was overjoyed. Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with choosing this skill and specialty, and it was really very practical.

Later, Wayne imitated the frequency of the birds' sounds and had very difficult verbal communication with these vultures. With the help of the special ability of beast affinity, although the vultures are scavengers, they sometimes attack They are humans, but their attitude towards Wayne is quite friendly, almost treating him as a kindred spirit.

Wayne even felt that if his beast-taming skills were improved to another level, he could directly ask these beasts to help him fight and order them to do what they can.

A few minutes later, after a lot of chatter and messy language exchanges, Wayne managed to get the information he wanted from these low-IQ vultures through questions and answers.

That is, in the northwest not far from here, there is a farm where a large number of crops are planted. There are also a group of creatures similar to him living in it, most likely human beings.

After receiving the news, Wayne did not hesitate, put on his invisibility cloak, took out the magic flying carpet from his storage bag, and drove it directly towards the northwest.

Sure enough, after flying for about a quarter of an hour, a farm with an area of ​​about ten acres gradually appeared in front of Wayne.

However, at this time, most of the farmland in the farm was deserted, with only a few fields closest to the center of the farm still growing wheat-like plants.

From a distance, there are several figures walking back and forth between the farmland and the farmhouse, seeming to be doing farm work. Judging from their appearance and dress, they are indeed human beings.

This discovery made Wayne feel relieved. That was good. As long as there was a world with humans, it was usually a world where normal communication was possible. If there were some messy, weird creatures, I'm afraid he would have no choice but to turn around and leave.

He quietly landed in an open space a few hundred meters outside the farm, put the magic flying carpet and invisibility cloak into his storage bag, and carried a one-meter-long two-handed sword on his back, and hung it on his waist. With a short sword, he walked in the direction of the farm with the attitude of an adventurer.

When I first entered the farm, the first thing I saw was a girl wearing a linen shirt on her upper body and canvas overalls on her lower body. Her chest was held up by the linen shirt and she was carrying a pitchfork. She looked like a farm worker.

She has an upper-medium appearance, brown hair in a ponytail, and is nearly 1.8 meters tall. Her skin is tanned due to working in the sun.

When Wayne saw her, she saw Wayne.

The farm girl was stunned for a moment. After seeing clearly the weapons and armor on Wayne's body, she clenched the pitchfork with caution and asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Who are you and why do you come to my farm?"

Wayne was overjoyed when he heard that there was no problem in language communication between the two parties. He raised his hands to show that he meant no harm, and said with a smile on his handsome face:

"Don't be nervous, madam. I am a mercenary. I came here just to buy some supplies, food, water, wine, etc. By the way, I want to see if you have any commissions that we mercenaries need to complete. .”

As expected, beauty is justice in this world. Seeing Wayne's handsome face and kind attitude, the farm girl's attitude immediately became much friendlier. Although she did not put down the pitchfork in her hand, after thinking for a few seconds, she still Said to Wayne:

"Mercenary? You are an adventurer, right? Are you from Stormwind City?"

"Come with me, I'll take you to see my parents. There are a lot of wild boars near the farm recently. I don't know where they come from. They always destroy our crops at night. If you can help us get rid of them, my parents I should be willing to pay you a reward.”

Stormwind City!

Hearing this name, Wayne probably guessed what world he was in now. While feeling happy, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

The world of Azeroth! World of Warcraft!

A world spied upon by the Burning Legion!

He suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, kept a smile on his face, and followed the farm girl towards the farmhouse in the center of the farm.

After walking about a few dozen meters, a middle-aged couple dressed as farmers also walked over, followed by two sturdy farm workers holding farm tools.

They all looked at Wayne, who was wearing weapons and armor, with vigilant eyes. Their eyes especially stayed on the huge two-handed sword behind him for several seconds.

It wasn't until the farm girl explained a few words to the couple that the atmosphere at the scene eased slightly. The middle-aged man dressed as a farmer walked up to Wayne and looked at Wayne carefully for a while before speaking. asked:

"Where did you come from as an adventurer? There are very few adventurers in our western wilderness."

When he heard the word "Western Wilderness", Wayne's eyes flashed and he knew where he was currently. He felt relieved again. He nodded to the farmer and said:

"Nice to meet you, sir."

"I am not from Stormwind City. I am an adventurer from the Kingdom of Lordaeron. I am adventuring around the world while looking for commissions from all over the world. It was not until recently that I came to the Westfall from Stormwind City."

The farmer was silent for a few seconds after hearing this. He could tell from Wayne's sophisticated weapons and equipment that the opponent's strength must not be underestimated. After thinking about it, a smile suddenly appeared on his serious face and he said:

"Since he is an adventurer from afar, he must have been quite tired after a long journey."

"Welcome to our Lawrence Farm. Let's put aside the entrustment for now. I'll let my daughter take you to the restaurant for a simple lunch."

"After you have rested, let's talk about business."

"The Western Wilderness has been very chaotic recently. Not only are all kinds of wild beasts overflowing, but the gnolls of the River Path Clan are also robbing everyone. I recently heard that a bandit organization called the Defias Brotherhood has arisen in the Death Mines."

"If you come here to look for commissions, there will definitely be no shortage of work."