"No, you misunderstood, Master Master. Russell was just helping. The person who killed those six mercenaries was [School of the Coyote]'s demon hunter Ivan."
"This kid is causing trouble for me." Vesemir stroked his forehead, "Then let's go over and take a look now.
"Those mercenaries might be looking for trouble, so Ivan they took action."
The implicit meaning of this statement is that it is not a big deal if a witcher kills someone.
Fisher's expression was slightly cold. "Please move over and take a look.
"Although the person who committed the murder was a demon hunter, we sometimes have to conduct corresponding trials in accordance with national laws, instead of omitting the process because of your special status, don't you think so?"
The sorceress nodded slightly, and Geralt on the side said, "Okay, everyone, I have a suggestion."
"What proposal?" Master asked.
"Since the result of our trial on Dick just now is that he is asked to make three more commissions for the residents of Odinburg.
"Now, the chaos caused by our two fellow demon hunters in Witcher Order in Odinburg should also be considered a commission.
"So..." He looked at Dick, "This matter in the tavern is mainly handled by you. It is considered the first commission. How about it?"
"Okay."
Then Fisher made a gesture of invitation, and everyone walked out of the castle.
Led by Fisher and two soldiers, they followed the road towards the tavern in the center of the city.
Along the way, Dick secretly thought about the personnel composition of [School of the Lynx]:
Different from the other two factions, [School of the Lynx] has very few people. Counting Master, there are currently only 5 people in total.
Because although School of the Lynx's physical fitness will be greatly improved after passing through Trial of the Grasses, his agility is far superior to the other two factions, and he is talented in the use of weapons.
After careful calculation, the original physical fitness is the lowest among the four brothers. Dick is deeply touched by this.
The physical quality of Kayn I met before was almost the same as mine after drinking the magic potion purified by the witch.
Of course, every gain must come with a loss, and the demon hunters of [School of the Lynx] all have fatal flaws in their character.
The character of every [School of the Lynx] witcher will become more or less extreme.
Master Master is quite paranoid about certain things, and Dick knows from his original memory that Master is a pure person.
A demon hunter who sacrifices everything for profit, regardless of the cost.
The eldest brother Kayn likes to kill, and in the process, he tortures his opponents with the sword in his hand for fun.
The second senior brother Harden is dull and unwilling to speak, but he uses monsters as food.
You must know that monsters are highly poisonous. If not, why don't the villagers collect the corpses of monsters killed by demon hunters to improve their food?
But Harden is not afraid at all. He uses his body as a "container" and has been eating monsters for more than ten years;
His original handsome face and strong body had been transformed into a bloated fat man. He was completely unlike other demon hunters [School of the Lynx] who looked agile at first glance.
As for the third senior brother Russell, he is a man of justice, dares to love and hate, and stood up for Dick several times when he was a child.
However, Russell has a hot temper, and will be easily angered by the slightest provocation from the other party, and will draw his sword at the slightest disagreement.
As for the original person, he was just an obedient little disciple until he was 20 years old, and he followed the instructions of his master Master.
However, sometimes he will show his crazy side during the execution of the assassination.
Although he is bloodthirsty, he will not kill his prey like his senior brother Kayn.
But it seems that the original defect after Trial of the Grasses did not affect him at all.
Therefore, [School of the Lynx]'s demon hunter can be called a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting yourself.
And [School of the Coyote]'s [Swordsmanship] and [Signs] have balanced development and strong applicability;
[School of the Grizzly Bear] Like a knight, extremely friendly to the people.
Therefore, after the previous dedicated warlock [School of the Lynx] passed away, no one opened Trial of the Grasses of this faction anymore.
And the original person also became the last person in the sect.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that several people in front of him had stopped. Dick looked up and found that they had arrived at their destination.
This is a three-story building with a mixed structure of wood and stone - a round wooden signboard is hung on the lintel with a thin iron chain, with a sentence composed of several phrases engraved on it: There Is a Tavern.
There were two soldiers guarding the door of the tavern, and a group of residents were pointing around.
It seems that people who like to watch the excitement are not only like this in the original world, but also in other worlds.
Dick could clearly smell the strong smell of blood and stench coming from the window of the tavern. It should be the smell mixed with the blood and intestinal feces exposed in the air after someone was disemboweled.
"Okay, everyone. We have secured the scene now. The demon hunters and mercenaries in the tavern inside have not left yet, and no one from outside is allowed in.
"Now Dick, are you the only one to go in and solve this matter in person?" Fisher asked.
"Yes, let me solve this matter." Dick nodded.
The other demon hunters and the sorceress Ruiwen did not stop him and just watched from outside.
Dick walked towards the door. When passing a soldier, the latter said in surprise, "Master Dick, we have met again. I didn't expect you haven't left yet. I have been looking for you these days. Thank you for your help."
This is a young soldier, wearing ill-fitting leather armor, holding a long gun, standing upright at the door of the tavern.
"You are?"
"I am Carter, master Dick.
"When Jatu attacked the city, I almost died. You gave me a bottle of precious magic potion to bring me back to life. Speaking of which,"
Carter took off his collar and exposed his neck. Several light-colored blood vessels on it were clearly visible.
"Master Dick, although the effect of the potion has disappeared, the traces on my blood vessels are still there."
"It's you, relax, this potion won't affect your health."
"I just said casually. Master Dick, please go in quickly. The two compatriots inside don't seem to have a good temper." At the end of the sentence, Carter lowered his voice.
Dick nodded, pushed open the door of the tavern, stepped inside, and the door closed immediately.
Master withdrew his gaze, ignored the several compatriots who were talking beside him, walked up to Carter again, looked down at him with a warm expression, "Your name is Carter?"
"Yes, yes, master." Carter seemed a little reserved.
Master patted him on the shoulder. "Relax, my name is Master, I am Dick's mentor. Dick is so kind, I educated him."
"So I am also a good person. I don't like killing people and killing demons the most in my life. But the world is like this, so I have no choice but to do it. Who told me to do this?"