Witcher's Atelier

The basis of sword dance is to use fake movements to guide the enemy's attack into the air, and then turn the body to use centrifugal force to chop.

The attack methods of water ghosts are very simple. They are left paw swiping, right paw swiping, and small jumping with both hands. There are only three types in total. On land, they are not even like evil ghosts who can burrow into the ground and attack.

Therefore, when the battlefield is not a place that cannot be avoided, or there is really an overwhelming number, the water ghosts collapse at lightning speed. They are high-spirited when they come, but they run around with their heads in their arms when they leave.

The entire battle, from high-spirited roars to scurrying screams, was over in just a few minutes. It was so simple that even the pre-set traps were not used.

After chasing them to the river, the three of them quietly watched the monster dive away. They could only stop here today. It would be too stupid to chase them into the water and fight with the water ghost.

Moreover, "They will not come back again. After this cleanup, the water ghosts will stay away from this area and find a new place to settle in waters close to human towns." Unexpectedly, it was the knight who spoke, and Victor knew that he That's right.

Shaking off the slime on the silver sword, sheathing the sword, the young man turned to face the knight and put his right hand on his chest, "Victor and Angouleme, salute you, brave knight, thank you for your selfless help."

"Siegfried of Danso, Knights of the Flaming Rose," he looked around at the remains of many water ghosts. He returned his sword and returned it with a gentle tone: "It's not helpful, I should be considered as disturbing your work, witchers. ”

Turning to Angouleme and nodding in greeting, he continued: "Please forgive me for interfering. Female witchers are quite rare. Under the circumstances at that time, knights must fulfill their bounden duty to protect women and children and eradicate monsters."

He was not wearing a helmet, revealing short blond hair, chiseled features with emerald green eyes, and a tall and slender figure covered by a knight's armor.

"No, we are just an ordinary mercenary group." Victor decisively corrected the knight's statement.

Because he made enemies out of thin air when he first showed up as a witcher in Elland, so when he came to Vizima this time, the boy only planned to act as a mercenary.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no prejudice against witchers. We are walking together on the road to eradicate monsters." As if seeing through Victor's concerns, Siegfried pointed to the small cauldron containing the remaining sword oil next to the campfire: "Expert's Choice, my father once acted with the witcher."

"Indeed, they are just mercenaries." As he spoke, the young man turned slightly to let the light shine on his face.

Seeing Victor's unmutated pupils clearly, Siegfried showed obvious disappointment on his face, "What a pity, we have a lot of work that can be entrusted to the witchers."

There was no answer, "Sir Knight, do you have anything to do here at this time?" The young man smiled and pointed at the corpse of the water ghost on the ground, "We were hired by the alchemist to collect these materials, don't mind if we start Let's work?"

Siegfried shook his head and looked at the remains of the water ghost on the ground. "My purpose of coming here has been achieved. You can go to work."

He turned to leave, but only took a few steps before turning back: "As mercenaries, you are quite skilled in your skills. Are you interested in accepting other commissions to hunt monsters?"

Victor smiled and responded: "We go to the center of the Temple District every day to look at the bulletin board."

After receiving the answer, Knight Siegfried nodded and really left this time.

After confirming that the knight had gone away, Angouleme, who had been silent throughout the conversation, walked over to the young man and started to help collect them. Even if a few escaped, the two of them would have to work hard for a long time.

…

On the way back after a full trip, Angouleme reunited with Catherine, who had free time in the afternoon. The human eagle played for a while and then released her into the night sky.

Then, "Captain, I can do this." She said suddenly.

"Huh?" The phrase came out of the blue without any beginning or end, and Victor was totally confused. "What can you say?"

Angoulin turned his head and said with a serious expression: "It's the one you said last time. Do I want to find something to do with someone XX! If he joins our brigade...it's the 'Siegfeld Knight' just now, I think he can do it.”

Finally understanding what Angouleme meant, the young man recalled Siegfried's appearance in his mind. He was blond, blue-eyed, and strong. He was indeed a majestic and talented person.

But it's a pity, "Don't think about it, have you seen the coat of arms on his shoulder? He is a knight of the Holy See. Based on tradition and the bondage of monks, he has sworn to dedicate himself to the eternal fire. He will live forever. Married.”

Angoulin replied nonchalantly: "I don't want to marry him, I just use it occasionally. Isn't this okay?"

"Of course not!" Victor denied decisively. He brought people in and made them break the rules, just for the sake of occasional use. This is such a three-dimensional view that deserves to be beaten.

Thinking of this, the young man said sadly: "It seems that you still need to increase your understanding of religious vows and cultural ethics..."

"No - then I don't want it. I'm just talking to the leader. If I want to recruit a new member, that person's appearance can be considered as meeting my minimum standards."

When it comes to studying more, the girl immediately shrinks back.

Suppressing the members' unrealistic delusions of lusting after other people's bodies, he said, "Having said that, if Siegfried calls it the lowest standard, then this aesthetics is not bad, and I won't suddenly find a bad guy to scare me one day." Old father Victor thought so in his heart.

…

After returning home, "Hey! What is this?" Angoulin picked up a piece of paper from the ground by the window, glanced at the signature, and handed it directly to Victor.

He also looked at the signature first, and was surprised to find that it was actually Shani who had cast a picture through the window.

Thinking back, it had been several days since the last meeting outside the hospital. The boy, who was full and busy every day, could fully understand that the doctor must be quite busy.

The note had a hint of rose fragrance, and the handwriting was as neat and delicate as the person, which was pleasing to read.

"Victor... my friend, I suddenly had a break in the afternoon. Although you mentioned that there was no one in the house at this time, I thought of taking a walk and came to visit, but unfortunately you were not there.

── Shani"

After reading the note, Victor smiled and just looked up to see Angouleme staring at him. The cunning brown eyes really spoke, and the desire to find out gossip was self-evident.

He handed the note to the girl, motioning her to read it herself, "No need to make such an expression, it's just Dr. Shani who I mentioned to you last time who's here to visit."

Then Victor ignored Angouleme and went down to the basement to sort out today's harvest. With the fresh water ghost brain, tomorrow morning's schedule is to deliver it to Kalkstein, and then after reading the previous books, it's time to borrow the next one.

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