The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 25: Fist of Fury: Edsberg

Chapter 25: Fist of Fury: Edsberg

It screamed and waved its limbs frantically, trying to put out the flames.

The flames not only blinded its vision but also distracted its attention.

For a moment, it actually ignored the existence of the witcher.

Bang!
Lynn's right foot dug a shallow dent in the soft grass.

The whole person spun forward at high speed like a top, and the sword blade swept across the neck of the Tomb Witch.

The Grave Witch's head was torn from her neck, and her burning body fell to the ground, finally motionless.

A burning warmth surged into Lynn's body.

Attribute points: 0 (55%) → 1 (5%)

"Are you okay, Lin En? Are you hurt anywhere?"

After driving the grave witch out of the gravekeeper's hut, Geralt planned to come to support Lynn immediately, but he found that Lynn seemed to be able to handle it on his own.

Considering that Lynn would eventually have to wander around alone to complete the commission, Geralt decided to wait and see after a brief thought.

However, his left hand was always in the Axis seal.

Once Lin En is defeated, he will immediately release the Axis Seal, causing the Tomb Witch to fall into a brief period of confusion and bewilderment.

What made him feel relieved was that in the end, Lynn did not need his help, but defeated the Tomb Witch alone.

Geralt put away the Axis Sign and gave a thumbs up instead.

Afterwards, the two collected the necessary materials from the grave witch.

He went into the gravekeeper's hut again, checked it out, and then left.

When Lynn and Geralt returned to the village, they found that the villagers were gathered at the entrance.

"They're back, they're alive."

"Didn't I tell you before? We need to find a demon hunter. Demon hunters are experts in this field, and we must not hesitate to pay them."

After Geralt threw out the head of the Tomb Witch, the village elder took out two hundred ducats that the entire village had collected and handed them to Geralt with a grateful look on his face.

Geralt confirmed that they were all gold coins, with no silver or copper coins mixed in. He nodded in satisfaction and put away the purse.

He also gave the village elders some advice on how to guard against corpse-eating creatures and other monsters that might attack the village.

Since the work had been done, there was no reason for the two to stay any longer.

After replenishing some supplies in the village, the two disappeared into the distant horizon under the gaze of the villagers.

……

half a month later.

Inside a pub in Edelsberg.

Two shirtless men were standing in an empty space in the tavern where tables and chairs had been removed.

One of them had sweat and blood all over his face.

His breathing was heavy, like an old-fashioned bellows.

But the young man standing opposite him didn't even break a sweat.

The young man raised his fists high and stared at the man. Although he stood still, he looked like a dangerous beast.

A crowd of people crowded around the boy and the man.

Some of them held wine glasses, while others clenched their fists.

The spectators around were even more excited than the two people fighting on the field.

Their faces flushed and they kept shouting and roaring.

"What are you still standing there for? I didn't come here to watch you stand still!"

"Go on! Tear him apart! He's dying!"

"Steady! Steady!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Perhaps he was influenced by the surrounding atmosphere, or perhaps he felt uncomfortable being stared at by the boy's cat-like pupils, or perhaps he thought he had a great advantage...

The man roared and rushed forward.

Lynn shook her head slightly.

In his eyes, men are not only wide open but also full of flaws.

His fist was slower than a tortoise. Not only did he easily dodge the incoming fist, he also punched the opponent's waist.

Because he didn't want to cause any casualties, he held back a little.

But even so.

The man who was attacked by Ola almost had his eyes popping out of his head.

Lynn stepped aside.

He dodged the man's vomiting in time.

"Sorry, you played well."

Lynn walked outside.

The crowd made way for him.

As he walked among the people, the onlookers who had bet on him and won a lot of money because of him were all patting his shoulders and arms excitedly and cheering for him.

Lynn went to the bar, ordered a beer, and then found an empty table and sat down.

Not long after, the organizer of the boxing match, a man with a big beard, came to his side respectfully and placed a money bag that made a sound when shaken lightly on the table in front of Lynn, holding it in both hands.

"Master Demon Hunter, this is your share."

Lynn thanked him.

He opened the purse and took a look.

Dozens of cute little coins emitting golden light are lying quietly in the purse.

Lynn put the purse away with satisfaction.

The bearded man didn't leave, but instead smiled and rubbed his hands: "Master Demon Hunter, are you interested in long-term cooperation?"

Although the boy looks young, he is indeed a ruthless person.

He has never lost a game since he came to this city two days ago.

As the organizer of the boxing match, the bearded man naturally realized how rare the young man was.

If I can maintain long-term cooperation with Lynn, the day of making a fortune will not be far away.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lin En refused without even thinking about it.

He glanced at the bearded man with a broad smile on his face and knew what he was thinking.

I don't want to be the one who gets the wrong impression that "if they work harder, they will be able to get a new carriage next year."

It's okay to make some extra money occasionally, but forget about long-term cooperation.

……

After the bearded man left, the beer Lynn ordered was finally served.

While sipping beer, Lin En recalled his experiences over the past few days:

After leaving the previous commission, he and Geralt continued south.

Then we came to this city called Edelsberg.

Edlesberg is an industrial city in southern Aedirn, with foundries and wool mills, and is extremely developed and prosperous.

He and Geralt had been staying at the inn in Aldersberg for several days.

Unfortunately, there is no work for a witcher in the city.

The two of them just stayed in the pub doing nothing all day, which was not a good thing.

So Lynn chose to join the boxing match in the pub.

Geralt went to enjoy an abalone feast.

Originally, Geralt also wanted to take his good brother Lynn with him.

But Lin En politely declined.

He himself does not look at people working in this industry through tinted glasses.

After all, they neither steal nor rob.

That is also the hard-earned money of people's labor.

But he felt that as a demon hunter, there would be plenty of female sorcerers to work with in the future, so there was no need to rush to have an abalone feast here.

(End of this chapter)

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