Witch, don't be so lazy

"No need. I have the [Professional Ethics of a Witcher], so it's good to kill a few more monsters."

"Oh."

The black-haired girl responded calmly, and after thinking for a while, she decided not to say "Monsters are different from each other" out loud, otherwise it would seem that she was stupid and couldn't understand other people's kindness, so she changed it to,

"Through the Holy Flame, I seem to have sensed something, but I need to confirm it again and tell you tomorrow."

"it is good."

……

Day three.

The meeting place was set at the town gate.

Anke and Celine Weir were the first to arrive. They only lost some magic power and physical strength yesterday and suffered almost no damage.

But the pharmacist, Droke, and several other tools need to fully recover physically and mentally, so they will arrive later.

The main reason was that they were injured in the battle. The maggots and moths could not do anything to the holy flame and the telekinetic shield, so the firepower naturally fell on them. Moreover, they had to do the hard work of carrying the dirty corpses of monsters around, which was really tiring.

While waiting for someone, An Ke had nothing to do and looked around, when suddenly she saw a familiar figure.

"Hey, Ah San, why are you back again?"

Although he had changed his attire and was no longer wearing a turban and a white robe, and had become a traveling merchant, the flute in his hand showed that he was the former half-baked witcher.

"I clearly heard someone say they saw you leaving Hongyan Town with that idiot swordsman. I never thought you'd come back."

An Ke waved to the man. She noticed the familiar long knife in his bag and blinked.

"Uh, that guy actually sold you a weapon? Then how is he going to deal with the monsters outside the town?"

Ah San gave her a strange look, somewhat bewildered: "You recognized the wrong person, didn't you? My name is not Ah San, my name is Ka Siqi..."

An Ke scratched her head. It was indeed a bit rude. She accidentally called out the nickname she had given to someone, but somehow, she felt that the other person's reaction was very strange.

Until I heard the next sentence.

"...and I haven't seen you either. You must have the wrong person."

An Ke narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

What a joke.

She has specialized level clairvoyance, and her mental strength and memory are incredible. While her face and body can still be transformed, it is extremely difficult to change the magic fluctuations and soul aura.

"We were a team before, how could you not have seen me?"

An Ke raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't be afraid. Even though you didn't behave well, I won't laugh at you. I'm just saying hello."

"Could it be that you were greedy for money and deliberately killed the swordsman, then sneaked back with the things and planned to sell them, so you dare not recognize me?"

An Ke shook her head after she finished speaking. "Impossible. Who can explain what happened on the journey? You can just blame it on the monsters, and then you can pick up the items and sell them openly."

But Ah San just looked at her as if she was crazy.

"Are you out of your mind? I've been a merchant for eight years, doing my job honestly. Why would I team up with a witcher for no reason? I certainly wouldn't do anything so immoral as to murder and rob people. I clearly bought this longsword at a high price in Fengyan Village!"

He snorted heavily. "You're a lunatic kid! You're wearing witcher clothes and going crazy on the streets all day long, and the sheriff doesn't care."

A howling wind was heard.

The huge arm wrapped in sand and rocks instantly overwhelmed the man.

The people around screamed and fled in all directions. The drunken police officer at the town gate was also startled and ran away without saying a word.

"You're neither this nor that. From what I can see, could it be that after the night before last, you've become a monster with camouflage abilities?"

An Ke said with a cold face, "Look carefully, your magic power and aura seem to have become stronger. Is it true that turning into a monster has increased your power?"

"It's unfair, sir. I'm just an ordinary apprentice, learning a few tricks to deal with monsters on my commerce trip..."

Ah San's face was distorted by the pressure, and he begged with tears streaming down his face,

"I don't know what you were talking about just now. I'm really not a monster, and I don't know you. I apologize. I shouldn't have been so careless as to say such outrageous things to you. Please be magnanimous and ignore my mistakes. Just treat me like a fart..."

It was both funny and sad for him, an adult, to beg Enke, a child, to "let the adults forgive the children's mistakes."

But the two girls present could neither laugh nor feel any sympathy in their hearts.

There is only deep confusion.

"Vir, am I seeing things, or are characters in the spirit world actually reused?"

An Ke said softly.

"You're right. Although his face and figure have changed a bit, and his magic power has also increased, I'm sure I pierced his left rib the night before last and sent him flying."

Celine Weier said with a cold expression, "I've never heard of anyone like them in the spirit world, unless they have special abilities."

There was a long silence.

Until hurried footsteps were heard from behind.

It was the Pharmacist and Droke's group who arrived.

The pharmacist gasped and looked at the scene in front of him, shocked: "What happened?"

Droke's reaction was similar, his expression serious: "Is this guy a monster? Or has he done something strange?"

The giant hand of sand and stone turned Ah San over.

"Look at him, do you recognize him?"

The pharmacist and Droke looked at the man with a bruised face and nose, both of them stunned.

"Hey, isn't he Nord Clark? Why is he back again... Wait."

Droke came closer to examine him. "The face and skin color are different, and the attire is different. He is not Nord Clark."

The pharmacist also nodded. "Well, he just looks a bit like Nordcrak. Oh, and he also happens to be holding this flute. Hey, he also has this sword. What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?"

Anko repeated his words.

"Yes, but it's quite normal. These flutes and swords are all made in the same style. It's reasonable for merchants to travel all over the country and receive the goods at the same time."

The pharmacist answered, and Droke and a group of tools beside him nodded in agreement.

The Ah San who fell to the ground nodded repeatedly, as if he had finally waited for the person to make the decision for him, and he couldn't wait to hug him and become a relative.

An Ke watched coldly, then kicked the package on the ground, and the contents scattered.

Clothes, some coins, some dry food and a water bottle, and then some remains of monsters, mainly sand worms and a monster similar to a stick insect, nothing else.

"He traveled all over the country to collect goods, how come this is all he got?"

An Ke deadpanned.

"It can't be helped. It's getting dangerous outside the town these days. We're lucky to be safe and sound. It's normal to lose other goods along the way."

This was said by one of the tools.

After he finished speaking, others joined in.

Including the pharmacist and Droke.

Only Anke and Celine Weil remained silent.

They looked at each other.

An Ke sighed, "Do you recognize what that stick insect-like monster in the package is?"

"The Leafy Longlegs, a weak monster, has a habit of bluffing. Its special ability is similar to intimidation magic."

Celine Weier replied calmly.

Ha ha.

An Ke thought of the ronin swordsman and then looked at the scene in front of him.

It's as harmonious as a family reunion, so harmonious that it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

She sneered, and vaguely connected some things in her mind, but she had to wait a little longer because there were still some things she didn't understand.

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Chapter 60 The Truth

The yellow sand swept in with a force like a tide.

The residents of Hongyan Town huddled on the city wall, staring at the giant sand worm in the distance with their mouths wide open in shock.

Not only was he surprised by the terrifying monster, but he was also speechless by the clean and efficient battle.

Like a heavy rain.

Yellow sand mixed with bright red blood fell to the ground with a "rustling" sound as the heavy object fell to the ground.

There's nothing much to say.

Even though the strength of this sand worm is almost the same as that of the wailing blood moth, and it even feels more difficult to fight due to the blessing of the venue, in the end it is just a matter of adding one more magic scroll and letting the Holy Flame Scythe cut a few more times.

Also left a breath.

An Ke asked expressionlessly, "Tell me the reason for the unusual incident and all the information about the devil's incarnation. I'll tell you everything."

pity.

The sand worm had no intention of answering. Its scarlet eyes were filled with madness. Even though it was dying and only half of its body was left, it still launched an attack on its own.

It didn't even need to take action. After several unsuccessful attacks on the telekinetic shield, it exhausted its last breath.

Kill dark creatures (44)

Hints from the spiritual world flashed before Anke's eyes. She pursed her lips and looked at Celine Weier.

The latter shook his head.

"No."

The necessary task remained unfinished, but neither of them was surprised.

If it were yesterday, they would probably still be a little frustrated and irritated.

But now, especially after what happened at the city gate this morning, both of them had more or less sensed something was wrong and had prepared themselves mentally in advance.

It’s just that the people around don’t know yet.

The pharmacist swallowed a mouthful of sand and finally got up. When he heard what the two were saying, he was struck by lightning:

"The incident hasn't ended yet?"

He couldn't help but put on a bitter face. "If we fight monsters of this level a few more times, I feel like none of us will be able to hold on. If we're not lucky, let alone breaking limbs, I'm afraid we might even lose our lives."

The pharmacist looked around at the priests and police officers who were in a state of disgrace. The sandstorm could not do anything to the two girls, but it really made the extras suffer.

If it were before, Encore might have said a few words of comfort.

but now.

“Lucky…”

An Ke smiled and shook her head. "It's okay. The blood moth's death chorus yesterday didn't do anything to you. You have to have confidence. Everyone is tougher than you think... Ah, come to think of it, did you notice it back then?"

The latter part was directed at Celine Weier, "Why else would you stab me three times? Between the eyebrows, in the throat, and in the chest? A normal person would have died if they were hit just once. I initially thought you were a psychopathic killer."

"...At first, I didn't. I just thought it was the abnormal life force caused by the transformation into a monster, but later I vaguely felt that something was wrong."

Celine Weier replied calmly, "So I deliberately left several of them unburned, wanting to see their reactions. That's how I ended up with this awful ambush, and you."

The pharmacist was completely confused and didn't understand why these two people suddenly started talking about what happened a few days ago.

At that time, the church discovered that people in the upper city had died in the same manner one after another, and after some twists and turns, they locked on Celine Weier and regarded her as the culprit.

But now the misunderstanding has been resolved. The black-haired girl was just using unique methods to hunt demons.

Droke next to him also had a face full of puzzled questions. He didn't understand why the two girls suddenly became weird, and what they said seemed meaningful.

"Uh, what's the vague question? Have you made any new discoveries?"

"more or less."