After a while, the two of them were half full, sipping wine and chatting casually.
"Dick, you said that when you were defending the city, there were two Rock Troll outside?
"Then you pretended to be their friend, gave them a bag of delicious food, and those two idiots left?"
"Yes, Rock Troll has always been a very simple creature. Although people often say it is a monster, as long as you don't mess with it easily, it will not do anything to harm humans."
"Dick, I want to warn you, never make friends with monsters, otherwise you may be the one who gets hurt in the end, and it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"Because almost all demon hunters will kill every monster they see. If you do this, you will be regarded as an alien."
"Thank you for your reminder, I will be more sensible."
As he was talking, the door was opened again.
The person who walked in had a majestic face and was wearing a suit of armor. He was none other than Fisher.
Fisher glanced around the tavern and spotted the witcher in the corner.
The serious expression on his face disappeared and turned into a warm smile. He slowly walked to the table of the two demon hunters and was about to speak.
An old man at another table raised his eyelids and said drunkenly, "Who? Who is here again?"
"Oh, it's sir. Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you. We are both 150 years old together."
Another old man on the side recognized Fisher, and quickly punched the old man next to him, "I said, old man, you've drunk too much, don't talk to Captain Fisher like that."
"Oh, I understand, I have to go home and take a nap. Goodbye, captain!"
Then the two old men supported each other and left the tavern tremblingly.
"Fisher, sit down."
"I won't sit down anymore, Dick.
"You have already removed the Leshen from Black Forest. I didn't plan to disturb you now, but I have something urgent."
"What are you talking about?"
"There is an official road not far from here. Someone is robbing it. I need you to deal with it."
"Jie Dao? Can't you officers and soldiers just handle the problem of bandits?"
"I'm not talking about people, but monsters. The two Rock Trolls were robbed, and I always feel like I've seen those two Rock Trolls somewhere."
"Oh? What did those two Rock Troll say?"
"Someone heard them say from a distance that the two Rock Trolls, one calling himself Ouk and the other calling himself Bark, were collecting tolls."
Dick and Russell looked at each other and smiled, then Dick stood up. "Russell, then I will communicate with my two friends, you stay here."
"Okay, I'm tired from the day anyway. Although my ribs feel less painful after drinking [Swallow Potion], they haven't completely healed yet.
"You can handle those two trolls yourself anyway."
Dick walked to the bar and took out a row of Kelang.
"Master Witcher, this is too much."
"Not much. I want you to prepare a big bag for me and some cooked food. Put as much as you have. If the money is not enough, I will give it to you again."
"And I've eaten at your place for free a few times before, so I'll compensate you for the extra food."
"... Okay."
After a while, Dick was on the horse, next to him was Fisher, followed by several soldiers.
After galloping for more than 20 minutes, they came to an intersection. A tree trunk was blocking the road in front of them. On each side stood a clumsy, tall monster with rocks on its back. They were two Rock Troll.
"Who dares to come here? It turns out they are soldiers. Could it be that the stone I threw just now wasn't big enough, so you still dare to come?" An angry voice sounded.
Dick dismounted, stopped Fisher and the two soldiers from approaching, and slowly approached with a smile on his face and raised his hands.
"Oh! My dear old guys, Ouk and Bark, look who is here."
"Who are you?" asked the other Rock Troll.
"I am your close friend Dick! I forgot that we drank together before. And when Jatu attacked Odinburg some time ago, I gave you a big bag of delicious food."
"Ah! It's you, I remembered it!" The first troll patted his head.
Dick actually can't tell who is Ouk and who is Bark.
Anyway, there is no need to name them individually, which saves some trouble.
"Then my friends, why do you block this road with big trees?"
"We thought," a troll scratched its butt groove with a rough stone claw, sniffed it with a finger, wrinkled its nose in disgust, and then said slowly, "We want to collect some tolls, and then buy some delicious food."
"Although we are friends, I also want to criticize you two. You are just creatures in the wild and cannot take money from humans. This is called 'water from a well does not offend the river'.
"And if only a few of us come this time, if things get serious, the army will come, and you two will not be able to resist it no matter how strong you are." Dick looked serious.
"That's the thing, but our stomachs won't agree."
"Oh! My dear friends, I have planned everything for you."
Dick turned around and winked at Fisher. The two soldiers behind him laboriously handed over a large bag.
Dick threw it hard and placed it in front of the two trolls, "Open it, this is my gift to you."
"Oh! Roast chicken, roast goose, great, so much delicious food!"
The two trolls couldn't wait to open it, and each of them took a piece of cooked food and started to eat it.
Dick just stayed there and watched quietly, smiling and saying nothing.
After a while, the two trolls burped in unison.
"It's so delicious! Drowner's thighs are really unpalatable, but the food made by humans tastes better."
"Yes, it would be great if I could live like this every day."
Dick secretly complained:
You two big eaters want me to provide you with so much food every day. Wouldn't it hurt me no matter how rich you were?
Then he smiled and said, "Those two, can you stop blocking the road this time?"
"No, no, no."
The two trolls stood up unsteadily, one at a time, and easily threw the seven or eight meter long tree to the side of the road.
"Well Dick, we are full and have to leave. Although the food in the city is delicious, nature is our home."
"Goodbye, you two." Dick waved his hand, "Be a decent person from now on... and be a decent troll, and stop robbing you. The next demon hunter you meet may not be as gentle to you as I am."
"I know, I know." The two trolls waved their hands and ran away into the distance without looking back.
Turning around, he saw Fisher and two soldiers stunned.
Dick walked over, patted Fisher's forearm, and stretched out his hand.
Fisher understood and took out a money bag. "Dick, this is 50 Kelang."
Dick nodded and put the money bag into his pocket.
The panel uploaded a prompt to complete the task, and the two trolls provided 50 Energy Points at once.
Dick secretly said:
It seems that they have caused a lot of trouble to the people nearby these days.
There are now a total of 350 Energy Points. If you save more, you can upgrade Swordsmanship to [Master Level].
There is no need to kill this time, and the result is very good. This commission is so easy!
Then Dick whistled happily and mounted the horse, then returned to Odinburg side by side with Fisher.