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Due to prejudice, provocative behavior and false rumors for a long time, the profession of witcher was feared by the world, and even hated later.

When playing games, when he controls Geralt to walk into villages and cities, civilians and soldiers will look at Geralt with disgust.

Some were bolder, spit on the ground, and cursed at Geralt: "Freak!"

If it weren't for being unable to defeat the soldiers defending the city, Lu Qi would have liked to draw his sword on the spot, and let these damned unruly people see what is called the New Year's greeting sword technique of a demon hunter!

This kind of Kong has a lot of power, but lives an extremely aggrieved life (setting) life (setting), it's so fucking disgusting!

Besides, with his current physical fitness, coupled with [Eagle Vision] that can perceive everything around him, as long as he doesn't encounter extremely powerful monsters, or a warlock who masters magic, basically he will not be in too much danger. There is no need to take the risk of mutation and become a despised demon hunter.

However, he intends to find an opportunity to get a title of knight or nobleman, set up a fief or something, and experience the feeling of a medieval nobleman.

However, these are things for the future.

At present, all he has to do is to leave the village as soon as possible, find Geralt, and trigger the [World Quest]

. . . . . .

Another half month has passed.

When the pace of Xia Tian gradually approached, Lu Qi, who had already saved a small amount of money, felt that the time was ripe.

So, one evening, after the workshop closed, while having dinner with Weige, Lu Qi suddenly said:

"Wig, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, the dwarf brother who was sitting opposite the wooden table and was pouring a glass of rye vodka into his mouth made a movement of his hands, and then responded in a low voice:

"what's up?"

"I might have to get out of here"

Poured all the wine in the wine glass into his mouth, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, Wig, who was a little dazed, realized this, put the empty wine glass on the table with a "snap", and said repeatedly:

"Leave? Where are you going?"

Looking at the bearded dwarf with a bewildered face, Lu Qi picked up the wine jar and poured wine into Wiger's glass, and at the same time, he said the speech he had prepared:

"When I was robbed by the robbers, besides me, there were other companions who survived. However, in the panic, we were separated. So, I have to go to them to confirm whether they are dead or alive .”

"where are they?"

"I don't know either. It could be anywhere on the continent."

"Is that so"

After a pause, Weige, who had already come to his senses, stared at Lu Qi's young face, and then said:

"What are you going to do?"

"I plan to go to Vizima to find out about them. It is the largest city in Temeria, and some of the travelers may have known their whereabouts."

"when are we leaving?"

"Three days later. I have already negotiated a price with a business group. I will set off with them, first to Maripau City, and then try to find a way to Vizima. After all, it is too far away from Vizima, and the road is not safe. .”

"It looks like you've already made a plan."

Looking at the dwarf brother who suddenly fell silent, he picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, Lu Qi couldn't help but blinked, and then said seriously:

"Vig, thank you for taking care of me all the time, I"

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"Come on! Let's have a good drink today, and no one can leave until we get down!"

"it is good!"

. . .

Three days later, when Lu Qi prepared a backpack, brought some dry food and a few sets of clothes, and walked out of the barn where he had lived for more than three months, the short Wig was already standing in the yard, waiting he.

In the dwarf's hand, he held a long sword with a sheath.

"Take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the dwarf threw the long sword in his hand to Lu Qi.

Catch the long sword with one hand, and with a sound of "Zheng", he immediately pulled out the long sword.

Although he has only been an apprentice blacksmith for a few months, looking at the sharp blade and structure in his hand, Lu Qi quickly recognized the long sword in his hand, which is a half-handed sword that can be pierced and split. .

The pommel on the hilt is engraved with a delicate black eagle head, and on the body of the sword is engraved with a line of small characters in dwarf characters - "Wig's work"

After admiring it, he put the sword into the scabbard, then Lu Qi looked at the dwarf brother, and said:

"This is for me?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone else here besides you?!"

In the world of wizards full of dangers, Lu Qi also thought about buying a long sword for himself.

However, he did not take action in the end.

On the one hand, it was because he already had a tactical dagger in his hand, which could be used as a self-defense weapon.

On the other hand, the price of the steel sword is really too expensive, the minimum is five Oren.

Although working in the blacksmith's workshop, he saved six Oren in just three and a half months.However, part of this money was given to the business group as a protection fee.The rest should be kept for emergencies.

However, he never expected that Brother Wig, whom he secretly called a "dwarf capitalist", would actually give him a steel sword that looked very good!

"This is a proud work I created when I was young. I have always been reluctant to sell it to others. Now I give it to you, even if it is to repay you, it has helped me make a lot of money in the past few months. And your toothbrush I also like the food, and I won’t get stuffed between my teeth when I eat meat in the future.”

Looking at the simple and honest face of the bearded dwarf, Lu Qi paused, and thanked him sincerely:

"Thank you, Wigg."

Waving his hands seemingly impatiently, Wiger scratched his beard and said in a deep voice:

"You're welcome, we're friends. Besides, weapons are built to deal with danger, not to hang on the wall for admiration."

"I hope it can protect you from robbers or monsters."

Hearing this, Lu Qi looked down at the long sword in his hand again:

"This sword, does it have a name?"

"Of course! Its name is Black Hawk!"

Chapter 493 I am familiar with boxing, Master Lu!

Early June 1267, the time of the sword and the axe.

It was spring when he came, and it was summer when he left. After staying in Zawada Village for three and a half months, Lu Qi finally embarked on a journey to find the "White Wolf" Geralt.

His first stop was not Vizima, the capital of the Kingdom of Temeria, but Maripau City, which was only 42 miles away from Zawada Village.

Maribor is the second largest city in the Kingdom of Temeria and the capital of the Principality of Maribor.

The transportation here is convenient, and the passing ships, large and small, come and go in and out of the port, just like a prosperous scene with smooth waterways.

Along the main road, a small business group consisting of three wagons slowly passed through a tall city gate, and entered the city together with the civilians entering the city.

"Maribo is here!"

Following the shout of the guard captain of the business group, everyone in the business group breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was only a two-day journey, everyone still cheered up along the way and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

On the one hand, in order to beware of robbers and monsters that may appear at any time, on the other hand, it is also for the military conflict that may break out at any time, and make preparations to protect the property.

According to the passengers passing by on the road, the spies of the Nilfgaardians in the south have appeared many times in the Dole Angra area in the east of Maribau. The pace of war seems to be slowly approaching...

The three carriages walked along the stone road in the city and stopped in front of the warehouse where the merchant group was located.

On the last wagon, a figure covered in a black cloak sat next to the cargo, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, a merchant guard in light leather armor with a long sword on his waist came to the carriage and patted the shoulder of the black cloak.

"Hey Alex, here we are."

Hearing this, a pair of black leather gloves protruded from the cloak, and then took off the hood, revealing a head of black hair tied with straw rope, and a young face with yellow skin.

It was Lu Qi who came from Zawada Village!

"Thanks for the reminder? John..."

Nodding to the guards, Lu Qi jumped off the carriage, his dark brown boots, and stepped on the stone floor with a "snap".

Looking at the members of the business group who started unloading and moving the goods into the warehouse? Lu Qi came to the leader of the caravan, and after expressing his thanks, he turned and left.

Standing on the street? Looking at the people coming and going? The lively and noisy scene? The corner of Lu Qi's mouth can't help but raise? His eyes are full of excitement and curiosity about unknown things:

"Is this the medieval city, love love love..."

Whispering? He pulled his cloak casually, covered the long sword tied around his waist, and started his tour of Maribau...

. . .

Maribor, like Vizima, was built on the basis of the ancient city of elves, and it was the largest city in the southern part of the Temeria Kingdom.

Coupled with the fact that it is a transportation hub in the middle of the kingdom, business groups and tourists from the north and the south will choose to rest here, and the daily flow of people coming and going is much higher than the number of permanent residents.

Groups of different races such as dwarves, halflings, humans, and elves live in harmony in this bustling city.

Perhaps it is because of this that although the yellow-skinned Lu Qi looks different, the people of Maribau who have seen the world only stop at him for half a second before losing interest.

Along the road paved with stone bricks, Lu Qi soon came to the large square in the center of the city.

All of a sudden, the cries of vendors and customers bargaining came to his ears, which made Lu Qi deeply feel the atmosphere of commercialization in the middle ages.

Hotels, barbershops, blacksmith workshops, spice shops, hardware stores, banks, all kinds of shops and facilities, in this city, there are everything that one expects to find, making it dizzying.

Passing through the bustling square, Lu Qi casually bought some preserved fruit from the Middle Ages, and continued to tour the city while eating snacks.

When Lu Qi was away from the city center and came to a relatively quiet area in the east of the city, a woman with scantily dressed, long skirt pulled down to reveal a large snow-white brown-haired woman greeted her with a swaying and enchanting figure:

"Hey honey, you look like you need to relax..."

After finishing speaking, the other party's hand touched Lu Qi's chest.

Lu Qi immediately reacted to the other party's attire and behavior, subconsciously separated the other party's hand, smiled slightly, and refused:

"Sorry, I'm very relaxed."

"up to you."

Seeing that Lu Qi didn't have the idea of ​​being happy together, the prostitute was very professional and didn't continue to pester her. She just curled her lips, put her hands on her hips again, and walked away again.

After a small episode, just as Lu Qi was about to take a step, his ears moved slightly.

A noteworthy conversation came to the ears of two civilians passing by in a hurry:

"Hurry up! The fighting match is about to start in a while, and I don't want to miss it."

"I heard that many fighters today will come to participate in the competition..."

"I don't know if there is still a place for the arena..."

Fighting match?Fighter?Arena? !

A few key words reminded Lu Qi of a fond memory of once dominating London's underground boxing world.

I, Master Lu, are familiar with punching!

Thinking of Wing Chun LV4, which has not been improved for a long time, Lu Qi rolled his eyes, moved his feet, and followed behind the two civilians.

Soon, pretending to be casual, following behind the two, Lu Qi also came to an alley hidden in the backlight of the sun.

After standing at the entrance of the alley and observing for a while, Lu Qi followed a few civilians who came to watch the fighting match, and walked into the alley together under the scrutinizing eyes of the two guards in the arena.

Along the stone steps leading underground, Lu Qi, wearing a black cloak, came to an underground arena.

All of a sudden, loud noises rushed over.

Just separated by a wooden door, the outside and the inside are like two completely different worlds.

The entire underground space was crowded with men and women.

Among them, there are nobles in fine clothes, soldiers in armor, and more ordinary people in plain clothes.

However, they all have one thing in common, their expressions are excited, and they all hold the betting slips in their hands, shouting loudly with forgetfulness:

"Kill that damn bastard!"