"That's the portal, Dick. After we step into the portal, we can find the wolf." Kayn's expression turned serious rarely, and he stretched out his hand.
"What?"
"Sword oil, I want [Hybrid Oil].
"I will deal with that human wolf. You are not allowed to fight with me this time, or I will kill you."
Dick took out a bottle of sword oil from his empty pocket and handed it to Kayn. The latter gently squeezed out the paste from the test tube and slowly applied it to his two ring blades.
"Kayn, why don't you distinguish between silver swords and steel swords when fighting monsters?"
"Why? It's very simple. My two newly smelted war blades are both mixed with silver powder. In a certain sense, they can be called silver swords."
"Then how do you ensure their durability? Won't the silver powder be consumed too quickly?"
"Because I found a skilled craftsman to split a Dragon Tear Gem into two parts and mixed it into the sword body."
"Dragon Tear Gem?"
"Yes, it's what you think.
"According to legend, the tears left by the Dragon God can cure diseases and improve people's physical fitness. Of course, they can also be made into weapons.
"But I tried it, Dragon Tear Gem has no effect on improving the physical fitness of us demon hunters.
"It should be that our physical fitness is too transcendent, and we basically don't get sick, so it has no effect in curing diseases, so it can only be reduced to materials for making weapons."
"Have you tried?"
"Yeah, I tried.
"At that time, I was traveling around the southern countries and received a commission to assassinate a minor noble." Kayn did not hesitate, as if there was no difference between a minor noble and Drowner in his tone.
"After completion, the man promised to give me a Dragon Tear Gem.
"I swallowed one on the spot. It was said to be a gem, but it was actually very small."
Kayn measured it with his fingers, "It's much smaller than ordinary bird eggs."
"I swallowed it on the spot and found that it had no effect, so I asked my employer to take another pill."
"He agreed so easily?" Dick wondered.
"He didn't agree, but his body did.
"I also made an extra 500 Kelang.
"This employer is not a wealthy person. He actually has two Dragon Tear Gem. I wasted one. The other one cost exactly 500 Kelang to find a craftsman to melt the gem into my weapon."
"According to your character, you didn't kill the craftsman?"
"Dick, what are you talking about?"
Kayn's face was filled with exaggerated shock, "We demon hunters can't hurt anyone but our craftsmen and our own mounts. The former can protect our weapons and armor, while the latter can save our lives."
"You don't even understand this kind of truth."
"Then you killed your employer?"
"So what?
"Anyway, I threw his body into the sea. The sharks in the sea have already had a feast. Who can find it?"
"As long as I do it cleanly, I will still receive the commission next time." Kayn said nonchalantly, "Dick, hurry up and take some magic potion, apply sword oil, and we can set off."
Then he handed Kayn two bottles of Swallow Potion. Kayn was not polite and took it directly.
Dick touched his pocket for a long time, and finally wiped [Cursed Oil] on the silver sword.
Although the number of wolves must be the largest among them, Werewolf is much more difficult to deal with than wild wolves.
As for the magic potion, Dick has no intention of taking it, and there is no need to take it now.
Seeing that Dick was ready, Kayn stepped into the portal first and disappeared in an instant.
And Dick also stepped directly into the portal.
For a moment, Dick felt the surroundings shaking, and a strong feeling of vomiting came, making him unable to open his eyes and feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, this feeling lasted only a short time. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was in a completely different place.
But I can see the warmth of spring ahead and the flowers blooming, which is completely different from the severe cold of winter.
"Where is this?"
Kayn on the side smiled sinisterly and said, "Dick, this is the place called Mist Swamp."
"Mist Swamp?"
"Why, you don't know?" Kayn looked surprised, then smiled and said, "By the way, you didn't want to take the cultural class in the past. I don't know, it's normal, so senior brother, I will give you another class.
"Mist Swamp is located between Ravenstern and Noldor Forest.
"To be more detailed, it should not be far from Odinburg. It can be said that there are many monsters inside."
Monsters abound!
Dick felt something in his heart:
Then isn't there a place where I can quickly obtain Energy Points?
He quickly said, "Then why don't we demon hunters come here to eliminate the monsters?"
"Dick, forget about us School of the Lynx Witcher, we will only do it if you give enough Kelang.
"Even the School of the Grizzly Bear demon hunter who likes justice the most is not willing to come here easily. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
"Because it's called Mist Swamp.
"Although it seems like the weather here is clear now and there is no fog, in the early years it was very foggy. If ordinary people came in and took a few breaths of the fog here, it would turn into blood and disappear in an instant.
"And now this land is also causing great harm to ordinary people. They can't stay in it for more than half an hour, and even if they go out, they will get sick and eventually die in pain.
"So this can be called a cursed land, suitable only for monsters to survive."
"Then aren't we demon hunters very resistant to poison and can't withstand the poison in this place?" Dick asked.
"Dick, I feel a little uncomfortable now. Don't you feel it yourself?" Kayn was a little surprised,
"That's all, it should be your inexplicable Self-Healing Ability that is taking effect.
"However, no matter how strong Self-Healing Ability is, it won't last long. We have to fight quickly and try to end the battle within ten minutes, so as not to have any side effects on the body.
"By the way, I forgot to mention that the official is not willing to let people clear out this monster, because it is a natural barrier that can block the invasion of the pointed ears in Noldor Jungle.
"Okay, that's all. Let's go quickly. I can already sense that there are many monsters waiting for us ahead.
"Looks like there's no need to leave, they... are coming."
The howling and threatening sounds of wolves kept coming from the front. Twenty or thirty gray wolves bared their canines and salivated at the corners of their mouths, 'welcoming' the two uninvited guests.
Among the gray wolves, there happened to be two gray-haired Werewolf, who were also eager to try and stretched out their long claws.
These monsters did not attack first, but only semi-surrounded the two demon hunters who had drawn their weapons.
Then another path opened up, and walking through it was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, with white hair, and an elegant temperament.
The man had a sword on his waist. He just held the hilt of the sword and strolled through the monsters.
The wolves and Werewolf all bowed their heads respectfully when the man passed by.