This wizard is unscientific

Blue Tile Heart Tavern.

There are many more customers today than yesterday.

Except part witcher.

Many of them are locals, and they are all locals with a high level.

At this time, many locals gathered together and talked about it.

"Damn, we can't stay in the Black River Valley anymore. Yesterday, the widow next door secretly called me to come over and repair the water pipes in her house. It took me most of the night to repair the water pipes."

"I want to go to her house again today to see if there is anything that needs to be fixed."

"In the end, the widow knight, who was only level 5, jumped directly to the ceiling, and even asked me to go up and have fun with her."

"You don't know how scary that laughter is, the tongue is longer than my dagger."

"Sounds like this aberration is quite good!" Other extraordinary people on the side joked.

There was laughter from the people around.

"You're doing pretty well. Yesterday, I heard that there was a rain of blood in an area in the north. Several lighthouse defense points were submerged in blood."

"Everyone inside probably died there."

"It was Larmore before, and now it's probably our turn in the Black River Valley."

"that is."

"Do you think it's possible that it's not our turn in the Black River Valley, but... it's already started?"

A word from the crowd.

He directly silenced many extraordinary people in the tavern.

The successive bizarre incidents during this period have proven that the pollution in the Black River Valley is gradually increasing.

From those herders and the evil sun, they continue to appear around the Black River Valley.

Many extraordinary people have sniffed out this bad information.

Taking the initiative to go to the border town some distance away from the Black River Valley city-state is also a measure taken by these extraordinary people to actively avoid the danger deep in the Black River Valley.

In the corner of Blue Tile Heart Tavern!

Tucker was drinking fruit wine while quietly listening to the stories of the extraordinary beings who escaped from the Black River Valley.

Within precise sight.

These extraordinary beings have a large number of puppet silk threads on their bodies.

Especially those extraordinary people who ran out of the tower city-state in the Black River Valley, the puppet silk threads were all over their bodies.

The other end of the puppet silk thread is on the high tower in the Black River Valley.

They seemed to have escaped from the Black River Valley city-state.

But...did they...really escape?

Then, Tucker withdrew his gaze and looked at the Black River Valley Tower City State.

There are weird puppet threads, with raindrops as veins, all over the entire Black River Valley city-state.

Terrifying power is being nurtured deep in the tower city-state of the Black River Valley.

The border town where Tucker is located is better.

The urban area of ​​the Black River Valley is the most polluted area.

The game between Saint Rand and the Black River Valley has actually started a long time ago.

The interior of the hotel is a bit dull and depressing.

A loud voice broke the deadlock.

"You, the people of the Black River Valley, have obviously been polluted."

"Although we are not priests, we are demon hunters, and exorcism is a profession for us."

These words immediately made many extraordinary people in the hall look over.

What caught his eye was a group of demon hunters whose levels were generally above level 30.

The demon hunter who was speaking wore the robe of a missionary of light that he found from somewhere.

Although the clothes don't fit the body, they suit the situation quite well.

Yes!

These demon hunters from out of town, they know how to exorcise demons.

Those who are contaminated among them may still have a chance to be rescued.

"Hi...a witcher from a foreign land."

"I heard that exorcism can give you energy experience."

"How about I give you some experience for free?"

A more dexterous transcendent stood on a chair and said to the demon hunters while shaking, obviously he had drunk a little too much.

"Yes! I can perform physical exorcism for you for free. Come over and give it a try."

The demon hunter wearing the robe of a missionary of light nodded and said.

"real?"

The drunk extraordinary person jumped off the chair and walked over.

As soon as he got close, the demon hunter in the missionary robe of light grabbed him by the collar.

"Peng!"

The man with extraordinary dexterity was knocked to the ground by the casserole-sized fist of this foreign demon hunter.

Two of his teeth were knocked out.

"Free physical exorcism, just to drive out the greedy devil in your heart!"

"I think the devil of greed in you has been exorcised now, right?"

The witcher said coldly.

How dare the dexterous extraordinary person who was beaten and his mouth full of blood dare to resist? He is only level 17.

"Yes!" The extraordinary dexterity man gritted his teeth and said in a low voice suppressing his anger.

Blood spattered along the gap between the broken teeth.

"But the angry devil has spawned!"

"I will help you drive away the angry devil for free."

The witcher sneered and shook his fist.

"No~~"

"Peng!"

The screams of the extraordinary dexterity stopped abruptly.

This guy was knocked unconscious by the demon hunter's punch.

"A despicable foreigner with no martial ethics."

The extraordinary people in the tavern couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

But what surprised many extraordinary people was.

After throwing the stunned extraordinary person to the ground.

The demon hunter, wearing the robe of a missionary of light, began to chant in a low voice.

Soon the light fell on the demon hunter at the end like a drizzle of light rain.

The strange black mist, hissing and sizzling, continuously overflowed from the fainted extraordinary person and was dispersed.

In Tucker's precise contextual vision.

Some of those weird puppet threads were indeed expelled.

After a while, the Demon Hunter, the missionary of light, finished the exorcism.

His eyes gradually looked around the entire tavern.

"We have established an exorcism area at Sheepshed No. 6."

"You can choose to pay, or like him, choose free!"

"Otherwise...you won't be able to leave the Black River Valley."

The demon hunter who spoke looked towards the stairs of the tavern, nodded, and left immediately.

And at this time.

Steam Demon Hunter Andre Fan, a member of the team, just came down the stairs.

With the departure of the witcher.

The tavern suddenly became noisy and lively.

"This group of demon hunters are really ruthless!"

"That's very merciful. You haven't seen how they dealt with those Dark Sun Evil Fallen before. If I tell them in detail, you won't be able to eat for three days."

"So exaggerated?"

"No exaggeration at all."

"To put it bluntly, these demon hunters are quite good. At least they are really good at it."

"It's already great that you are willing to help us exorcise and purify demons."

"And those big figures in the towers in our city-state, haha...maybe they have treated us as lambs and sold us to the Church of the Dark Sun."

"I heard that the extraordinary beings from several other high-tower city-states are squeezing towards Saint Rand."

"The rent in Saint Rand Underground City has more than doubled in the past six months."

"If this continues, we will have no choice but to beg when we go to Saint Rand."

The bustle and bustle of the tavern is restored again.

Some extraordinary people stood up and left quietly. They didn't know if they had other things to do or if they wanted to seek help in exorcism.

The game between Saint Rand and the Black River Valley.

It was unfolding on these demon hunters.

And Tucker learned from the escaped extraordinary people that there were also a large number of demon hunters in the other two border towns.

While Tucker was thinking, Steam Demon Hunter Andre Fan sat down next to Tucker, glanced at the window and then said.

"When it rained lightly yesterday, I thought it was going to stop."

"It turned into a heavy rainstorm in the blink of an eye. Is the weather here always like this?"

Tucker drank the fruit wine in front of him in one gulp.

"This is considered good weather. At least the heavy rain did not wash away the town."

Andre Fan: "..."

"Okay, now that all the members are here, let's get started!"

"after all……"

Tucker took a deep breath and said slowly.

"We're going to be dealing with a lot of graziers today... there's going to be a lot of them."

"Will it be a lot?"

"Yes, a lot." Tucker nodded seriously.

"But, as far as we know, the distribution of herders is relatively scattered." Andre Fan, the leader, frowned slightly.

"That's because you opened it the wrong way."

Tucker gave himself a shield, entered the shadow state and floated outside the tavern.

"Once you find the right way to start hunting in the Ashlands."

"You will find...herders...in astonishing numbers!"