"I understand. There aren't many people in your hotel now, so you need to lock the door tightly. Do you understand?"
"Master Dick, you don't have to worry, those Black Cat Mercenary Company bastards are all staying in our hotel, and the monsters will definitely not dare to come. Of course, thank you for your reminder."
After that, the young man quickly ran back to the house, closed the doors and windows, and put out the oil lamp, all at once.
Dick, on the other hand, concentrated directly, turned on Witcher Senses, sensed everything around it, and walked forward.
But he wandered along this path many times, probably for more than half an hour, and there was no sign of any monster.
Dick shook his head slightly: It seems that this is the only way to do it.
He touched his space bag, took out the bottle of country red wine he had received from his boss, unscrewed the cork, and drank half of the bottle in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards Dick felt that his face was hot and his brain was slightly tipsy.
Then he swayed back and forth on the road, humming. "I drank too much, I'm not drunk, I drank too much, I'm not drunk..."
After humming for a while, seeing that there was still no response from the surroundings, he simply put the wine bottle in his hand in front of his mouth, taking a sip every few steps, and occasionally loudly singing a few lines of songs from his previous life.
There was silence all around, except for the howl of a demon hunter.
And suddenly, Dick felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, accompanied by a unique mammal body odor.
Looking back, he saw an upright wolf rushing toward him, salivating and baring its fangs.
This is a gray-furred Werewolf, tall and slightly taller than Tyson.
And its movements are much faster than ordinary wild wolves.
But how could Dick be easily caught and knocked down by him?
He just turned to one side and escaped the attack, and he didn't look drunk at all.
Werewolf, on the other hand, followed the inertia and rowed backwards, barely stopping itself by digging its claws into the frozen soil.
At this time, Dick had already drawn out his right hand and stretched it back. "Whoosh", the silver sword was quickly drawn out, and then he quickly turned around and slashed forward diagonally.
Werewolf also reacted quickly and quickly blocked Dick's blow with his sharp claws filled with mud and frozen snow.
Dick immediately spun around when he saw this, and swung the sword blade vigorously with the help of his waist strength.
And this Werewolf continued to resist.
Dick swung his sword again, with much greater force than before, but Werewolf could only defend.
Except for the first sneak attack, after only a few rounds, Werewolf was obviously weak and completely unable to withstand the attack of Dick. At the same time, his body was covered in blood and suffered a lot of injuries.
A moment later, Dick seized an opportunity. When Werewolf had just resisted an attack and was unable to catch the door, he suddenly pushed his right hand forward. A huge flame burst out from the palm of his hand and burned Werewolf's chest.
This Werewolf was immediately burned to the point of wailing.
It immediately jumped back hard and was more than 3 meters away from Di K'Juda.
He took the opportunity to slap Flames on his chest randomly.
After being put out, he looked at Dick with fierce eyes.
Is it finally time to fight?
Dick gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, intending to finish this Werewolf.
Which Werewolf suddenly raised his head and howled, turned around and ran away.
At this time, two howls came from behind Dick.
Turning around, he saw two pairs of wild wolves with shining eyes behind him in the grass on the left and right sides of the path.
I was so focused on fighting Werewolf just now that I didn't even notice the appearance of these two beasts.
One of them has jumped up high, grinned its big mouth, and is about to bite the demon hunter's neck.
Dick's hand that was not holding the sword instantly stretched out, narrowly avoiding its bite, and grabbed its neck with another slap.
The bite from the other Werewolf was about to arrive. Dick simply swung the wolf in his hand hard and hit the other wolf accurately.
Before the two wild wolves could get up, howling sounds sounded, and Dick swung his sword again, cutting the two wild wolves into four pieces at the same time.
Dick turned around, panted slightly, felt the dark red dotted line winding in front of him, and murmured, "Monster, you can't run."
After that, he walked forward along the dotted line marked with Werewolf's scent.
Dick thought to himself:
This Fire Signs is really useful against this kind of fire-fearing monster.
A large area of Werewolf's body was burned just before his eyes, and Flames has an inhibitory effect on its Self-Healing Ability. The injury just now will definitely not heal so quickly.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
After walking forward for a while, Dick entered a forest.
And the final goal of that winding dotted line is a wooden house in the woods.
The wooden house is surrounded by a simple fence. On the shelves next to it are the skins of various prey, as well as some bows, arrows, and short blades.
Is this... the hunter's home?
Dick cautiously came to the hut, gently knocked on the wooden door with his knuckles, and clenched the silver sword tightly with his other hand, "Hey, is there anyone? Is anyone there?"
No one responded, so I knocked again, this time louder.
"Is anyone here?"
Dick decided that if no one responded, he would just kick open the wooden door.
There was a sound inside the door that seemed to have just woken up, and at the same time a light appeared. "Who is it? It's so late, what do you want from me?"
Dick Upon hearing this, isn't this the hunter named Brown that I met at the hotel during the day?
"Hello, I am a demon hunter. There are demons scurrying nearby. I just came here to remind you to be careful."
"I understand, you can go, I will be ready. Thank you for the reminder."
"Okay."
Then, the light inside the door dimmed again, and the hunter inside seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Dick outside the door held his breath and stared at the door frame in front of him.
A few seconds later, Dick moved his steps, turned slightly to one side, and dodged the beast's claws that penetrated the door, and at the same time thrust out another sword.
The howling sound of Werewolf suddenly sounded from inside the door.
Dick drew his sword and quickly took two steps back.
That Werewolf had rushed out of the house, ignoring the huge bleeding wound on his abdomen, and rushed towards Dick again.
"Why did you do that?" Dick asked after easily dodging the attack.
At this time, he was able to deal with the seriously injured Werewolf with ease, but Werewolf did not answer, but stepped up his attack on Dick. At the same time, he sniffed hard with his nose, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
It looked like he was hungry.
Dick originally wanted to capture Werewolf alive and hand it over to the villagers.
But seeing how crazy the monster's attacks were before his eyes, he no longer held back his strength.
After dodging the attack again, Dick came behind Werewolf and thrust out a sword. This sword hit the monster's heart.
After pulling it out, Werewolf fell forward directly, and then his figure slowly shrank and transformed, turning into a naked man, who was the hunter Brown.
Brown did not die immediately.
Dick Through Witcher Senses, we already know that his heartbeat is extremely weak and he is about to die.
He slowly came to his side, looked down and said, "Why did you kill those folks?"