Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

Although Wayne regretted not being able to get some wool from Levardon with the Gwent card, Geralt's card skills were not what they used to be under his influence.

Coupled with a set of Gwent cards he kindly sponsored, White Wolf can already be called a master of Gwent cards.

The two fought back and forth for seven or eight rounds, until the food served was almost cold, and the two of them stopped with some unsatisfied intentions.

Geralt was a little luckier, and won over a dozen Oren and a relatively common card from Levardon, which made Levarden a little frustrated.

Of course, he didn't care about the little money, but he felt a little regretful that he couldn't get a fortune from Geralt, Wayne's companion.

After lunch, the fat rich businessman wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, smacked his mouth, and said with emotion:

"Ah! Since I ate the bear's paw cooked by Mr. Wayne last time, I feel hard to swallow these rough foods."

"It's just that I don't know when I will have the opportunity to taste that delicious food again."

Wayne chuckled. Of course he knew that Rewarden was not as greedy as he said. However, as a big businessman, this guy was quite powerful in Vizima. More than ten years later, he even became Ya The financial backer behind Princess Dan.

Wayne didn't mind, and maintained a good relationship with such a guy.

So, he smiled and said:

"You don't need to wait long, Mr. Rewarden. In a few days, after I move to a new home, I will invite my friends to hold a celebration dinner at my home."

"I sincerely invite you to participate in this celebration. At that time, I will personally cook and carefully prepare a table of delicious food."

Upon hearing this, Revardon showed a surprised smile in cooperation.

"Great, Wayne, I will be there on time for the dinner, I really look forward to that day coming soon"

It has to be said that Revardon's expression is so natural and sincere, if Wayne didn't know his true face, perhaps many people would be deceived by him.

For example, with Geralt, Wayne could feel that although Geralt did not yet regard Revarden as a friend, he must have some affection for this generous and kind businessman.

After some entertainment, the three of them finally began to chat about the entrustment.

Rewarden's commission was actually not a trouble. This guy spent a lot of money from the city hall to buy a large forest on the outskirts of Vizima City and planned to build a large lumber camp there.

However, such an industry that develops primeval forests will always encounter various wild monsters in the forest.

According to Rewarden, during this period, three loggers have been injured, and other workers cannot work well, which has affected the efficiency of their work.

Therefore, he wanted to hire a witcher to help him clean up the monsters in the forest and ensure the normal operation of the logging camp.

After some conversation, Wayne discovered that this was a long-term and quite leisurely job. He only joined it when there were monsters. When he had nothing to do, he could fish. There was also a fixed salary every week. For a witcher, it was simply a job. Too bad.

Wayne discussed with Geralt and decided to accept the commission.

However, a lumber camp does not require two demon hunters to guard it. Two of them will take turns to be on duty in the lumber camp, while the other one stays in Vizima to handle the commissions in the city.

After discussing the entrustment, Wayne asked Levardon another matter.

"Mr. Rewarden, you have many friends and connections in Vizima City. Can you introduce me to a highly skilled blacksmith? I would like to ask him to help me build a piece of equipment."

Revardon paused when he heard the words, he looked up at Wayne, and after thinking about it for more than ten seconds, he said:

"You are really lucky, Mr. Wayne. I doubt whether the goddess of luck is really looking after you."

"Just last month, I recruited a group of dwarf lumberjacks. The foreman's father, Mr. O'Hunter, is a highly skilled dwarf blacksmith. It is said that he is also a quite famous weapon master among the dwarves of Carbon Mountain in Mahakam. .”

"I just met him yesterday. I had a drink with him and got to know him a little bit."

Having said this, the fat businessman pondered for a few seconds, tapped the table with his index finger wearing a gem ring, and said:

"But you also know that most dwarves have weird personalities. Master O'Hunter is not short of money. If you want him to forge a weapon for you, I don't know if he is willing."

"I can write you a letter of introduction, but you can only solve the rest by yourself."

Wayne was quite satisfied with getting this answer. He nodded and sincerely thanked:

"Thank you, Mr. Revaden."

After leaving the Kingfisher Inn, the two set off back to the Fox Tavern. Geralt asked with interest:

"Wayne, are you looking for a dwarf blacksmith? Do you want to build any equipment?"

Wayne turned his head and glanced at Geralt, patted the steel sword on his waist, and said:

"You should be able to guess that I only have a steel sword now, not a silver sword. I have to borrow your silver sword every time I fight. If there is an emergency, isn't that very dangerous?"

Geralt nodded, but asked in surprise:

"Have you saved enough money? My master-level silver sword was made in Novigrad. It cost me almost a thousand crowns. It took me two years to save enough. Rich."

In fact, Wayne has a little difficulty explaining this issue. Recently, he has to buy a new house and forge a silver sword. These two expenses are not small. He and Geralt have been staying together. There's not even a good excuse for where the money came from.

So Wayne could only say vaguely:

"The last time I defeated the Wild Dog Gang, I made a small fortune there."

"Although it's not enough to pay these two expenses, I will find a way when the time comes."

Geralt didn't ask any questions when he saw this, but patted Wayne on the shoulder.

He only had enough money to spend. After going to the Queen of the Night Club last time, he had already spent a lot of money, and there was no extra money to lend to Wayne.

After returning to the Fox Tavern, before Geralt could sit firmly, Dandelion ran over again. He winked and said a few words in Geralt's ear, and the two of them walked out again, arm in arm. .

Wayne probably guessed what the two of them wanted to do, and they probably wanted to save those women who were living in poverty.

Since Wayne rejected their invitations several times, they no longer invite him to come with them when they go to such places.

Wayne was not even interested in these vulgar fans. It happened that Geralt was not around in the afternoon, so he could relax and prepare to open another wave of treasure chests.

Next, whether it is to forge a silver sword or buy a house, a large amount of money will be needed. The total he has now is less than one thousand oren. It is estimated that he must prepare at least three thousand oren to spend on these two things. pin.

After greeting Old York who was standing behind the counter, Wayne was about to go upstairs to open the box when Old York suddenly said:

"Hey! Little bastard, I've sold out all your stuff. Remember to come to me to get the money."

After hearing this, Wayne looked back at Old York and couldn't help but sigh. A local gangster is a local gangster. In less than a week, all the stolen goods were disposed of.

He is in need of money right now, so it's a timely help.

He thanked Old York for a few words, but Old York did not appreciate it. Instead, he snorted and said:

"Hmph! It's your mother's death anniversary soon. Remember to donate a sum of money to Melitea Church and pay homage to your mother."

"No matter what, if she hadn't insisted on sending you to be a demon hunter, you might have died long ago."

(Thank you to the two big guys for the reward today, and thank you all for your support. PS: Your names are all numbers and cannot be copied. I am too lazy to write them down. Mmm!)