Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

"Dick, I thought it was so easy for you to deal with these two rock trolls. I thought..."

"Thought we were going to fight to the death?"

"Yeah, I thought witchers would kill monsters whenever they encountered them."

"I don't know how to differentiate between good and evil. Although we humans call them monsters, in fact they are also members of this land.

"I will only kill monsters that are harmful to humans. I think every creature has the right to live on this land."

"Dick, what you said is too profound, I can't understand it."

"If you don't understand, just don't understand. I'm just talking casually. And this time, I don't have to do any other work today. I guess I can go back to the Demon Hunter base tomorrow."

"Yes, Dick, you have stayed in Odinburg for so long, and seeing you leaving, I really can't bear to leave." Fisher on the side sighed.

"Are you really reluctant to leave me? I remember the first time I entered the castle, you deliberately asked me to register my name."

Fisher laughed loudly, "The present is now, and the past is the past."

Soon, several people returned to Odinburg.

As I approached the gate of the castle, I found a familiar young man standing alone in the cold wind at the gate.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the man turned around and saw Dick waving with a smile on his face.

Dick dismounted and walked to the man's side, "Anson, what can I do for you?"

"Dick, I heard that you had to make three commissions before leaving Odinburg, and now that you have eliminated the deer-headed spirit, I have a third commission that I want to deliver to you."

"Anson, Dick has actually just completed his third commission, so it stands to reason that he will leave tomorrow." Fisher on the side explained.

Naturally, he also knew the young man Anson. When he was guarding Odinburg, Anson saved many soldiers with his medical skills, so Fisher was very polite to him.

"That's it, Dick, then I'll think of something else."

"No, I decided to stay one more day to talk about your commission."

"This, I feel a little embarrassed about."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Anyway, I will still accept the commission after I go back. It doesn't matter if I take one more or less now."

"Okay, that's it.

"I want to search for some medicinal materials, but a certain herb only grows in the misty mountains. I want you to protect me in searching for the medicine. I will explain in advance that I may not be able to come back in one day."

"Okay, leave this matter to me. What about the commission fee?"

"How about 30 crowns?" Anson asked tentatively.

"Okay, deal." Dick said cheerfully.

He had often heard people say that Anson, as a doctor, often made diagnoses on the spot, so he accepted the offer without saving much money.

"Dick, you're back."

Just as he finished speaking, a woman walked out of the courtyard, it was the sorceress Ruiwen, "I happen to be looking for some materials to make [Magic Bomb]. When do you leave tomorrow? I'll go with you."

"That depends on what Anson wants."

"Tomorrow morning, beautiful lady. By the way, my name is Anson, and I am a doctor."

"My name is Raven, and I am a sorceress."

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Early the next morning, Dick had dinner and said goodbye to several demon hunters.

At the dining table, Weir was chatting and laughing, while Ajie beside him was still as frozen as a lump of ice, showing no reaction.

Originally, Russell wanted to go together, but Dick thought that he could not trouble his senior brother all the time, and besides, he was accompanied by the powerful sorceress Riven on this trip, so he politely refused.

He went out with the sorceress and saw Anson waiting outside the castle courtyard.

Then several people rode horses, starting from Odinburg and galloping towards the north.

Nowadays, the weather in the north is getting colder and colder. Even the sorceress Ruiwen has put on an extra cloak to keep out the cold.

After walking for a while, the horse that sat down felt a little tired.

So Dick controlled the speed and slowed down, and the three of them started chatting on the roadside.

According to Anson, they would arrive at the nearby Xuexiang before noon, where they would replace their equipment and then head toward the Misty Mountains. There was no rush anyway.

Anson smiled and said, "My brother, Little Tom, has been talking about you a lot lately, Master Dick."

"Oh, does he want me to buy him some snacks?"

"That's what he means. But his current wish is not to inherit our family's medical skills and become a doctor when he grows up, but to become a demon hunter."

"Being a witcher is not as good as being a doctor. Even the process of transforming into a witcher is very dangerous, not to mention the various dangers you will encounter when slaying demons in the future. Fortunately, this little Tom just said it casually. "

"Yeah, that's what I told him.

"By the way, our relatives from the southern country came over a few days ago with a little girl about his age. Do you know how little Tom entertained her?

"Oh? How did he entertain?" Dick asked following Anson's words.

"This little bastard," although Anson cursed, the doting look on his face could not be wiped away.

"He even asked a little girl of his age to lick the iron gate of our house, saying that this is a characteristic of the north. If you lick the iron gate with your tongue in winter, you will taste a taste sweeter than sugar.

"Did the little girl really lick it?" Ruiwen on the side also became curious after hearing this.

"I really licked it, and then the little girl started crying quietly, because if she cried loudly, she would pull out her tongue.

"And this bastard Tom was clapping and cheering, saying, 'The little carrot from the south is such a fool.'

"Fortunately, I just came back from a free clinic and finally found out about it."

"But I couldn't just pull her tongue off the iron gate at that time, because that would definitely cause her skin to get stained by the iron gate.

"I immediately boiled a pot of hot water and gently sprinkled water along the iron gate from above, so the little girl was able to get away."

"How is your brother?" Dick asked again.

"Of course, my father beat him with a cane, and he kept saying that he would never dare to do it again. As a result, he took the little girl out to play again the next day."

"What did they play this time?" Raven asked with interest.

"Slip."

"What is slip?"

"Ms. Raven, aren't you from the North? You don't even know slip?"

"Actually, my hometown is also a small country in the south. My family suffered misfortune in my early years, and I was the only one who survived. Later, I awakened my magic power and was admitted to the magic academy."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Raven."

"It's okay, you continue talking. I'm quite interested in your topic about little Tom."

"Okay, then he took the little girl to the nearby river to slip.

"The temperature has dropped recently, and the river has frozen. But you have to know that slip means moving forward with both feet on the ice."

"Then what did this little Tom do again?" Dick interrupted again.

"Originally, slipping means half squatting, leaning forward slightly, and lowering the center of gravity.

"In the end, he told the little girl that she must stand up straight and hold her head high at that time." Anson smiled bitterly.