Dick was surprised. Normally, ordinary people would not contact their families after becoming a demon hunter. Unexpectedly, Tyson was with his father.
The man in front of him looked kind and friendly, without the disgust he had just now.
Without thinking too much, Dick responded politely, "Hello Professor Seir, my name is Dick, and I am the demon hunter of School of the Lynx."
"I heard Tyson talk about you, you are Dick, right? But I always feel that what Tyson said and your performance are completely different."
The middle-aged man looked at Dick with some confusion, and then at his son, who patted his chest and said, "Hey, father, what can't you say directly?
"Before, Dick was a model of ignorance and incompetence in our Witcher Order. He was just idle all day long and unwilling to carry out the monster hunting commission. Who would have thought that he would now..."
Then Tyson staggered up to Dick and lowered his head, looking at Dick with hesitation on his face. "Are you really Dick? Why do I feel that you are different?"
According to visual inspection, this Tyson is already 2 meters tall. It looks like a giant bear, looking down at people, and it is very intimidating.
But Dick suddenly remembered the two brown bear brothers in a cartoon he had seen in his previous life, and always felt that this Tyson was a bit funny.
Without thinking too much, Dick quickly searched through the original memory in his mind.
Then there was a look of disdain on his face, the corners of his mouth tilted, and he said with an exaggerated smile, "I'm not Dick, who could I be?"
"I saved your life and you are still making noise?
"You School of the Grizzly Bear witcher with a head full of muscles is brainless!"
He looks like a ruffian, making people feel itchy.
But Tyson didn't mind and scratched his bald head again, "Oh, it's indeed Dick, that's the smell.
"But I didn't expect that in just over half a month of internship experience, you would learn so much about your abilities. I always felt that you could beat me.
"You have always been our Witcher Order's top performer, and I am a top student!"
Tyson once again emphasized the fact that he is an top student.
"You should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Haven't you heard this?"
"I've never heard of you, why are you so polite?
"Did the sorceress who practiced with you teach you this? Is that sorcerer pretty?" Tyson turned around and looked full of inquiry.
Dick was silent, then Tyson said, "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. Let's clean up the manor.
"I heard from nearby villagers that there were traces of Jatu, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect that they were actually stationed here."
Dick looked through the original memory and found that there was nothing strange about Tyson coming here.
Unlike School of the Lynx, the demon hunter of School of the Grizzly Bear is more like a knight, upholding justice in the world and dealing with injustices.
School of the Lynx, on the other hand, focuses on money, and will only take action if you give enough Kelang.
"Wait a minute, I think..."
Dick Looking around the courtyard, there are wooden barbed stakes inserted vertically into the ground.
At the end of the barb were five men with wide-eyed expressions of horror and eyes. They should be the poor servants whose heads were cut off by those Jatu after they took over the manor.
"It's too late to dispose of the body, but I heard the sounds of living people inside the villa."
"Is it Jatu?" Tyson frowned.
"No, it should be some servants - female servants."
"Dick, your School of the Lynx's Witcher Senses is much stronger than our School of the Grizzly Bear."
Tyson sighed with emotion, and then showed off his biceps. He patted his strong shoulders and said, "But in terms of muscles, you can't compare to us School of the Grizzly Bear."
I don't know what the brain circuit of this Tyson is like, wearing heavy armor to show off his muscles.
Dick ignored him and walked towards the door first.
Tyson was quite bored when he saw this, and followed Dick's footsteps.
The two of them opened the door and saw five or six girls with their feet chained in chains in the corner of the living room, looking over in horror.
When two of the girls saw Tyson's dark face and oppressive figure, they couldn't help shouting, "Oh my god! Monster!"
"Don't be afraid, he is a human being." Dick on the side explained.
The two girls saw Dick again, with surprise on their faces. "Are you a witcher? Are you here to save us?"
Dick nodded.
Among these girls, one is more outstanding in appearance, with an oval face and fair skin.
The girl hurriedly said, "Demon hunter, I am Jenna, the leader of this group of little sisters."
"Hello, Jenna." Dick said solemnly, "Don't worry, you are safe."
"Excellent, benefactor. Please help us open these cuffs."
"By the way, are all those Jatu dead?"
"It was all handled by the two of us."
Dick walked up to these girls, drew out the steel sword from his back, aimed at the middle end of the chains, and split them one by one.
A maid immediately sneaked outside the hospital to look for the key that could unlock the handcuffs on Jatu's body.
Dick turned around and found that Tyson was leaning against the wall, knocking his forehead against the wall, and a rhythmic thumping sound was heard.
"Tyson, what are you doing?" Dick hurriedly patted the fellow demon hunter's thick back.
Could it be that his head is completely blocked by muscles?
Tyson turned his head and looked down at Dick.
Although his skin is dark, you can still see a red patch on his forehead, which was caused by the big man's collision just now.
Dick After thinking about it, after this battle, the only injury on Tyson's body was probably the one caused by hitting the wall just now.
Tyson said aggrievedly, "They all call me Monster. I obviously saved their lives, but just because you look better, I call you a benefactor."
"Are you jealous?"
"That's not true. One day I will find someone who can truly appreciate my noble heart."
Tyson The look of grievance on his face suddenly disappeared, and he replied with confidence, "And that person must be a sorceress, a beautiful sorceress. What a match between a witcher and a sorceress!"
At the end of the sentence, his expression was intoxicated.
Dick's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at the girls who had already stood up.
"You should also understand the situation. These Jatu were all killed by us. Please clean up the courtyard later.
"And look at the weather... Winter is coming quickly and it gets dark early. We may have to stay here for the night."
"Don't worry, benefactor, we will take care of the next little things. By the way, is it Lady Kardashian who asked you to come?"
"That's right. I will go back tomorrow to tell her the news. I won't cut off Jatu's ears."
"Benefactor, there is no need to go to such trouble. We have carrier pigeons in our manor, and there are some carrier pigeons that have not been eaten by those Jatu. I can just use the carrier pigeons to send messages."
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, by the way, benefactor, can you help us put those..."
Speaking of this, the girl burst into tears, "Are those men who usually work together buried?"
Dick nodded, while Tyson on the side looked serious. "Don't worry, I'm here."
Professor Seir, who was beside him, also came over. "Although I'm not good at fighting, I can help you deal with the corpses in these courtyards."
Soon, everyone became busy.
Before it got slightly dark, everyone disposed of the corpses in the entire courtyard and temporarily placed the dead servants in a place not far outside the manor.
Dick will wait until Lady Kardashian comes back before discussing.