Witch Monastery

Cuibisi used a handkerchief to gently wipe away the white liquid left at the corners of her mouth. She swallowed hard and finally swallowed the last bit of liquid into her stomach. Then she said, "Now we can confirm that the master also defeated the spell of the attacker last night, and his vitality has not been lost at all."

Hearing this, Hawthorne heaved a sigh of relief, let go of Uta, who had been panting non-stop after being played with by him, stood up, and said, "In this case, it seems that the nightmare maker poses no threat to us. Let's not delay any more and continue our mission!"

Since there was no loss, they didn't take the man who attacked them with nightmares seriously. The three of them got up, had breakfast, and went straight to the mission hall here to submit an application and ask the locals and adventurers who made a living here for information about the hobgoblin warlord.

No one noticed that under the bright sunshine, the diamond ring on Hawthorne's left hand was faintly emitting a pink glow...

Chapter 127 The docile female ghost

Nangang District, in the slums.

Celine used magic to conceal her figure and walked along the dirty and muddy streets. After passing a dilapidated wooden house that was about to collapse, she saw a woman with dark yellow skin and a slightly thin face, which completely concealed her originally beautiful face. Only her figure was still impressive. She was sitting next to a huge wooden basin, vigorously washing a pile of clothes that smelled of sweat and fish.

Her name is Malena, and she was the woman who held her daughter and cried for Celine to save her that day.

She was the daughter of a nobleman in Liber Harbor and married a wealthy foreign businessman at the age of 16. But misfortunes came one after another after she gave birth to her daughter. Her husband died in a shipwreck, and her family was destroyed due to some kind of frame-up.

She had nowhere else to go and ended up here, making a living by washing clothes for others. In just a few years, she got rid of all her previous weaknesses and transformed from a spoiled young lady to a strong person who could support a family independently.

After her daughter recovered, she rekindled new hope in life. She tried every way to squeeze herself and earn money, striving to create a better living and educational environment for her daughter.

This state of self-reliance attracted Celine's attention and made her fascinated. She secretly felt that she was worthy of being the blood of the Bellucci family. Not only did her daughter have great love since she was a child, but her mother could also be so strong...

In that case, why don’t mother and daughter fly together and enter my belly together.

Haha, all the motivation in Malena’s life comes from her daughter. I wonder how angry she will be when her daughter is kidnapped by human traffickers?

What would the scene be like when her daughter awakened the power in her blood, killed the kidnappers, and used magic to return to her hometown, only to find that her mother had been insulted into a mad woman by the slum dwellers she wanted to save?

Really looking forward to it...

However, before that, we still have to give them a little hope in life, before we can...

Thinking of this, she removed the magic that concealed her, took a step forward, and walked straight towards the woman in front of her.

ten minutes later.

"Thank you, Sister, thank you, thank you so much!"

Malena was so moved that she couldn't express it in words. Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. She was choking with sobs and couldn't speak a word: "You must be the angel sent by the goddess of life. Thank you for your kindness in providing me with such a job..."

Just now, Celine promised her that as long as she could work eight hours a day in the sewing shop run by the nuns and complete a certain output, she would be paid two gold coins.

You must know that this is the salary that only skilled workers with certain skills can get. She is now doing laundry for others, even if she works a full day, from dawn to midnight, she can only barely earn a gold coin.

So you can imagine what a difficult job this is for her.

Seeing Malena's grateful expression, Celine smiled gently: "Don't thank me, I hired you because I was impressed by your aesthetic taste, skillful craftsmanship, and hardworking character."

"If the finished product is not good, or if you are lazy or something, I will deduct your wages."

As she said this, she frowned slightly, and felt a familiar temperament and charm from the woman in front of her.

Strange, what's going on?

Marlena nodded repeatedly, and her full chest trembled slightly as she moved. "I understand, sir, I will do my best to work and will never let this salary down!"

As she spoke, her expression was slightly hesitant: "Then, sir, where exactly do I work? Can you take me to see it?"

Xilin nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Please wait a moment while I change my clothes," Marlena said, and then turned and walked into the house.

Looking at her hips that swayed slightly when she walked, and her thighs that couldn't be completely brought together, Celine suddenly had an idea.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why the sisters in her monastery made her feel so strange.

So that's how it is. It turns out that the six of them, like the woman in front of them, have already... done something like that?!

Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, her pupils contracted, her face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but take a half step back, covering her heart with her right hand, and felt her heart beating wildly.

Who did it?

No...How many people have they done it with?!

Thinking of how her sisters always acted without scruples, her cheeks turned slightly red.

Oh my god, it is said that once this forbidden door is opened, there is a bottomless abyss of desire behind it...

In front, Marlena had already changed into a new pair of clothes and returned. Seeing her abnormality, she hurriedly asked with concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Xilin shook her head slightly, her mouth slightly opened, and she gasped before she responded with a forced smile: "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered something. Let's go, I'll show you where you'll be working tomorrow."

Having said this, she turned around and walked away with Malena. As she walked, her mind was still racing with thoughts.

It seems that a lot of interesting things have happened to the sisters during the time when I was away from the monastery...

……

Dream world.

Hawthorne lay flat on his big bed, with his arms folded behind his head and his eyes closed, enjoying Sadako's devout service to him.

Opposite him, Sadako sat on the bed, supporting her body with her arms behind her back. She raised her flawless feet and clumsily clamped his huge thing, then moved it up and down.

He enjoyed this comfort very much. He had this dream for several days in a row, and then he would play with this female ghost in various ways, tossing her almost to pieces, and then he would be satisfied.

The only flaw is that after he wakes up, he will still forget everything that happened in his dream. Only when he returns to the dream will he recall the female ghost who was purified by him and the pleasure she brought him.

However, good times are always short-lived. Soon, a pink figure flashed beside him, and then a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Master, wake up, it's time to get up."

It was Tribis's voice.

Ah, yes, time to wake up.

With this thought in mind, Hawthorne stood up, reached out to pat the ghost girl's hair, and said softly, "I should wake up."

Then, the entire dream world began to dissipate. In reality, Hawthorne, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes confusedly and saw Jutta and Cuibis looking down at him, with concern written all over their faces: "Master, did you dream again tonight?"

Hawthorne was confused for a while before he frowned slightly: "I should have done it, but I can't remember what I did... It shouldn't be a critical matter. I'm fine too, so don't worry about it."

Chapter 128 News from Zenith

The two witches looked a little worried. Since the first day, they had not had any dreams. On the contrary, Hawthorne had dreams almost every day...

Although it seemed that the dream not only did not cause any harm to him, but also made his mental state very good, they always suspected that it was the malicious attacker who was plotting to use him as a breakthrough point...

"Don't worry, it won't be that attacker."

Seeing the two girls' frowns, he immediately chuckled and comforted them, "Isn't there anything wrong with me? If that's the case, then there's no need to worry."

In fact, on that day, he had already roughly determined that the person who attacked his dream should have been eliminated and would never harm him again.

Because he later discovered by chance that he had an additional 550 purification points in his system. When he clicked into the details, he could see that the source of this item was "Purify Agatha".

So, although he had not yet realized what he had purified, he was sure that he was no longer in danger.

"Okay, get up, let's see what we can gain today."

After saying that, he kissed the two girls on their lips, then got out of bed and started to get dressed.

The two witches had no means to track down the dream, so they had to suppress their worries, get up as well, and focus on tracking down the hobgoblin warlord that Hawthorne mentioned.

The three of them had been in the camp for three days, and the notice to track down Zenis had been sent out. However, they didn't know whether it was because no one in the camp knew about that guy, or because their reward was too low, or because this guy was too famous, but in short, they got nothing in these three days.

Well, it cannot be said that they gained nothing. At the very least, they found out the specific situation of the camp, such as the regular security forces in the town, the procedures and prices for issuing tasks, etc.

At the same time, they also went to many places, such as a church dedicated to the Moon Goddess, a dwarf's blacksmith shop, and a store selling various adventure supplies.

With their outstanding looks, polite attitude and most importantly, the personalities of each of them that Hawthorne learned through the game, they quickly became friends with the permanent residents of the small town and raised their favorability to a high level.

Although this goodwill was not of much help to their current situation, it was still a gain. At least if they needed to come here again in the future, they would not be completely in the dark and know nothing.

But after all, such gains were of little help to what they were doing right now, so even Hawthorne was still anxious.

After getting dressed, the three of them walked down the wooden stairs. Halfway down the stairs, a loud female voice suddenly shouted, "Mr. Hawthorne, someone is looking for you. Your mission seems to be going well."

The three of them looked at the sound and saw a short but sturdy woman behind the counter, holding her head high and shouting loudly.

This is the owner of their hotel, a mountain dwarf lady who is over a hundred years old.

Like most dwarves, she was only a little over one meter tall, barely reaching Hawthorne's waist. However, unlike small humanoid creatures such as goblins, kobolds, dwarves, and halflings, as a dwarf, even a lighter mountain dwarf, and a woman, she also had a thick waist, strong arms, and strong muscles.

According to Hawthorne's visual estimation, this lady may even weigh more than 50 kilograms, which is heavier than most human women. Her physical strength should exceed that of most human men.

"Any news? That's great!"

Hawthorne perked up when he heard this. He had actually been a little impatient for a long time. In any case, he had almost wasted these three days, and in the monastery, the other witches were still facing the threat of Celine!

"Yes, the person who was on night duty at the mission hall came back early this morning and told me that someone took over your mission last night." The aunt continued. Thanks to the good relationships between the three of them, their mission progress was also paid special attention to. "You should go over after you finish eating. Is this morning's ham, fried eggs and bacon?"

"It's all right, we'll eat whatever you have here, Auntie." Hawthorne smiled and randomly chose a wooden table to sit down. The dwarf then brought him a large plate of steaming and fragrant breakfast, which included the ham, fried eggs and bacon she just mentioned, as well as vegetable salad and hot milk. It was a rich breakfast.

Hawthorne then wolfed down his food, while Jutta and Cuibis only took two symbolic bites, causing the aunt to mutter something like "Is this how all the girls in the city lose weight?" But she was very polite and didn't interfere, and went downstairs with her own plates.

After breakfast, the three of them immediately got up and headed to the mission hall of the local Adventurer's Guild.

It is called a hall, but in fact it is the former government hall of this town. It has been spontaneously renovated by adventurers. The government notice board outside has been changed into a task bar, posting various cheap tasks; and on the walls inside the hall are various high-value bounties and tasks, which can only be claimed by experienced and powerful adventurers.

When Hawthorne and the other two arrived, the guild members were just leaning on the ladder, posting new tasks on the tall notice board. Below, countless adventurers were watching eagerly, some hoping to earn money for tonight's drinks, while others hoped to analyze some information.

Regardless, these cheap jobs had nothing to do with Hawthorne and the other two. They walked through the crowd, nimbly dodging the dirty hands that were stretched out, and walked all the way into the hall. They found the task window here and showed their tokens: "I am Nigel Hawthorne, the person who issued the task of 'Searching for the Earth Elf Warlord Zenis'. I heard that this task has a clue?"

At this moment, the person guarding the window was a half-man with a thick mane but no beard. He sat on a high chair with his feet off the ground. After hearing what Hawthorne said, he immediately smoked his pipe in one hand and slowly flipped through the documents on the table with the other hand.

When he saw the price of his reward, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped down from his seat, his face full of enthusiasm: "Yes, yes, Lord Hawthorne, just this morning, a mountain woman came over and said that she knew where that old bastard Zenis was hiding!"

Chapter 129 Hunter Nidalee

Ten minutes later, in the closed reception room provided by the Adventurer's Guild, Hawthorne and his two companions met the mountain woman who claimed to know the location of Zenis's lair.

This is a typical Shanyuan human, not tall, with wheat-colored skin, black but tied long hair, and a pair of brown eyes that exude primitive wildness. He is slightly taller than Yuta, and is generally slim. The slightly raised muscle lines on his arms give him a distinct sense of strength.

She didn't have too many clothes on her body. Her upper body was only covered with a simple animal skin armor that covered her chest, revealing her slender waist and belly button. The lines were not exaggerated, but they were enough to make Jutta feel ashamed of her flat figure.

She was only wearing an animal skin skirt, exposing a large area of ​​her thighs, with tight muscles and no fat. She was wearing a pair of simple straw sandals, as if she didn't feel the cold even though it was already autumn, and she was still in the mountains, showing off her wild but beautiful body.

"Hello, my name is Nigel Hawthorne, the initiator of this commission." Hawthorne stepped forward and extended his hand to her. While introducing himself, he looked at the girl to determine which tribe she was from.

When the Sein Empire developed this place, the division of the indigenous people was very simple and crude:

All the humans living in these mountains are classified as "mountain people".

But in fact, the indigenous humans living at the foot of the mountain and halfway up the mountain are almost the same as the indigenous people of Port Liber; while the people living deep in the plateau are generally short in stature, with dark skin, and are not of the same race as the people at the foot of the mountain.

But unfortunately, due to historical issues, no one will ever distinguish these things.

The girl in front of him was obviously a native of the deep plateau, and was also the type of person who was most opposed to the development of the Sein Empire.

Fortunately, she did not seem to be too averse to Hawthorne, a young man with white hair, blue eyes, handsome appearance, and who looked like a rich kid from the Sein Empire. She also stretched out her right hand and shook hands with him, then introduced herself generously: "Hello, Mr. Hawthorne, I'm Nidalee, an ordinary mountain druid and also a hunter."

Hawthorne's eyebrows suddenly raised. Mountain Druid, oh no, that's a typical sewer profession.

In addition, although the hunter cannot be considered a sewer, he is also a weak profession...

Alas, I can only mourn for her future...

cough!

Actually, that can't be said. After all, the game planner worked hard to make the mechanism and balance it. A slight shake of the hand made the wrong value, which led to the weakness of the druid and the ranger...

But then again, the mechanisms of these two professions don’t seem to work well with each other, and there are a lot of overlaps that are wasted...

So the girl's future still seems worrying.

cough!

Although his mind was full of very impolite thoughts at this moment, Hawthorne's face still maintained great respect: "Oh, mountain druid, guardian of the natural environment of the mountains, your contribution to the ecological balance makes me admire you!"

Although he was very worried about the actual fighting ability of the girl in front of him, this did not prevent him from using the words he learned in the game to compliment the girl in front of him.

Nidalee naturally didn't know what he was really thinking, but his compliment clearly pleased her greatly. She smiled and continued, "No, this is our joint effort."

After a pause, she stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point: "I heard from the people here that you are going to cause trouble for Zenis?"

Hawthorne's eyes moved, and then he said calmly: "Ah, we are just collecting intelligence. As for what to do next, we have to wait until we confirm the actual situation of the other party, and then make a comprehensive decision."

After saying that, he immediately asked, "So, Miss Nidalee, can you take us over there in secret and take a look at Zenith's castle?"

Nidalee's expression changed. She hadn't expected that this human obviously also had some information. At least he knew that Zenis's lair was an abandoned castle built in the mountains. He was not completely ignorant of the other party's situation.

Thus……

"Of course." She thought about the original plan in her mind and began to emphasize, "To be honest, this bastard has been doing evil in this area for a long time, attacking adventurers, capturing women to his magic cave, and letting his men take turns to play with and humiliate them. He is very vicious and cruel."

She said this while observing the expressions of Jutta and Cuibis. "However, because of his cunning, he always leaves his traces well, so adventurers have never been able to catch him."

She hoped to observe some anger, but alas, her clumsy attempt at incitement did not work.