Dick was about to stop him, but saw that Kayn just stroked the handle of the dagger lightly, then waved his hand fiercely and slapped the horse on the rear.
The latter couldn't bear the sudden pain, and immediately neighed and ran towards Blizzard in the distance without looking back.
Kayn smiled and turned back, "Dick, do you think I want to kill it?
"Do you really think that senior brother is so cold-blooded?"
Dick is speechless.
Kayn continued to explain, "It is really difficult for this horse to recover from its injuries quickly, so in order not to delay our important event of hunting monsters, I plan to release it."
"It just so happens that you just killed so many people, tsk tsk tsk, ruthless Dick.
"Isn't there a mercenary's remaining horse nearby? Can't I just ride it?"
"Hurry up!" Dick turned around and walked towards his mount.
But when he passed the corpses of the mercenaries, he secretly thought it was a pity:
So many horses were frightened by Magic Bombs, otherwise I could have made a small fortune.
And how great it would be if a group of Drowner ambushed me!
But Drowner doesn't have any brains, and he doesn't know how to conduct an ambush.
It would also work if it were some other slightly weaker monsters, at least I wouldn't have to do useless work and gain no energy at all.
Get on the horse, Dick leads the way.
Kayn caught up with Dick in a few seconds. "Don't you want to chat with me?"
"What are you talking about?" Dick replied in a deep voice.
"Let's talk about why your strength has improved a lot during this period. Even your Swordsmanship feels better than mine. Of course, it's still a few hundred million points behind."
After that, he used the thumb and index finger of one hand to measure the distance.
"Of course it's the result of years of accumulation and a temporary breakthrough."
"Hahaha, Dick, I remember that old man sent you a mission before, but you were particularly unwilling to accept it.
"He also said that he always assassinates humans and feels that he is not a demon hunter.
"So now that you have hunted a large number of monsters, you have become more open-minded and act in accordance with your own mood. It seems that your strength has indeed improved."
Dick didn't answer, but Kayn continued, "By the way, what happened to the injury on your shoulder?
"I looked at the arrow holes in your armor, and I saw that fleshy membranes had grown inside so quickly. Maybe the sword wound will be healed in more than half an hour. Your physique is too abnormal."
Dick's heart froze. He didn't want others to discover his peculiarity, so he just replied in a cold voice, "It has nothing to do with you."
"Hahaha, have you had any adventures? No matter, everyone has adventures. Sometimes you only need a little courage to get rich rewards."
Kayn did not pursue the matter, and Dick breathed a sigh of relief.
More than half an hour later, the two came to Inn at the Crossroads again.
At this time, the blood vessels on Dick's face that were stretched due to the toxins produced by taking Swallow Potion have completely disappeared.
The effect of [Intermediate Self-Healing] reduces the time it takes for the remaining toxins after drinking the potion to dissipate by about half.
The two soon returned to the Crossroads Tavern and opened the courtyard door. A fighting competition was still being held in the corner of the courtyard, and the crowd was bustling.
Dick didn't pay attention and walked directly towards the stable.
A young waiter had already walked towards Dick: "Master Dick, are you back again?"
Then he whispered, "Those mercenaries, where are they?"
Dick just nodded without saying much.
The waiter was also smart. He quickly took the reins of Dick and Kayn and asked again, "Master Dick, what is the horse material for this time?"
"As usual, don't worry, your money will be indispensable."
Dick directly dug into his pocket and handed over a handful of Kelang.
The waiter only took two of them and returned the rest Kelang: "That's enough, Master Dick."
Kayn looked on coldly and said nothing, while Dick finished these things and turned around and walked directly out of the hospital.
"Master Dick, don't you want to dine here?"
"No, but we might come back later and have two rooms available for the two of us."
"Okay."
"By the way," Dick thought, "Do you have a notice board here?"
"Master Dick, do you want to find another commission?"
"Not bad."
"Indeed, please wait a moment."
The waiter took out a notice from his clothes and handed it to Dick, "It has been half a month since the nobleman sent this commission."
Dick took it and scanned it briefly:
Reward commission: Solve the Werewolf wolf pack chaos
To all the brave and fearless men:
Recently, there have been frequent signs of disasters in the surrounding villages of this region.
When night falls, the terrifying gray-furred Werewolf appears with a large group of wild wolves. Their shadows are vague, and their fangs and claws are hidden in the darkness. The life safety of the villagers is threatened, and the daily peace is ruthlessly broken.
What used to be a peaceful night is now full of dangers.
Field trails and surrounding villages have become dangerous places.
There have been unexplained deaths and injuries of livestock, and the villagers are panic-stricken. When night falls, they even go out to fetch water and return home with fear.
I have been blessed by this place, and I should also protect it.
We are now solemnly offering a reward. If any brave man can find the traces of the gray-haired Werewolf, find out the location of his lair and origin, or subdue him and restore peace to the village, he will receive a reward of one hundred Kelang.
At the same time, I would like to remind all villagers that during this critical period, do not go out alone at night. You must go together, look after each other, and hold torches and sticks to prevent accidents.
May God bless our hometown, and hope that heroes will come soon to resolve this dilemma.
Authorized publisher: Sheriff Darwin.
There is also a date attached below, which should be half a month ago.
Dick raised his head, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I remember saying that I was looking for a commission."
"This? Hehe." The waiter scratched his head and said
"At that time, I felt that my father's commission was more important, and the Werewolf that the Sheriff Darwin said about us did not appear here. Although the hunter was also Werewolf, didn't you already solve it? So..., I'm sorry, Master Dick."
"Well... it's not too late for this commission. Where can I get the reward when I complete the mission?"
"If you find it troublesome, I can help you get it. All you need is the head of Werewolf and the ears of a pack of wild wolves. Of course, Darwin will also go to the site to inspect it."
"Okay, let's talk about this later."
"Okay, well done, two masters!"
The two walked towards the jungle where hunter Brown lived before.
On the way, Kayn spoke, "Dick, as a demon hunter, how can you be so close to these civilians?"
"Do you have any opinions?" Dick asked.
"No, no, no, how dare I!
"My junior brother Dick is now a promising man. Every time I say something, he always contradicts me."
Then he said earnestly, "You will make them think that demon hunters are just ordinary people, and they will gradually lose their awe."