Leiter had long noticed that Yaro was wearing heavy armor. Coupled with Yaro's magic skills, Leiter also felt that it would be a bit tricky if he really wanted to be hostile to Yaro.
During this moment of stalemate, Yaro gently threw a few gold coins and said with a kind smile: "This is an apology for the offense just now."
"You don't need to talk about those secret things. I just hope to know some general information."
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
As long as the witcher opens his mouth, he will always reveal some useful information.
Snapped!
Leiter subconsciously caught it and glanced at the shiny, round gold coin in his hand. It was difficult to distinguish the emotions on his porcelain doll-like face.
Yaro felt relieved and just caught it.
"You want to go out too? This is the only road out of the village. Can you accompany me for a while?"
Facing Yarrow's invitation, the demon hunter hesitated for a moment and said silently: "I still want to go back to collect the reward."
"The reward in the village? How much is it? I'll make up for it for you." Yaro didn't want to wait for him to make another round trip.
"Five hundred pennies..." The witcher paused for a moment, then changed the topic, "...it's really not much! But the key is credibility! The witcher's credibility depends on..."
"It won't take long to walk this road with me, right?" Yaro asked puzzledly.
"this……"
"Can't you go back later?"
"Forehead……"
…
The figure of the witcher gradually faded away, the deer and the cart rattled, and the two parted ways.
Sitting at the front of the deer cart, Yaro looked deeply and recalled what the demon hunter Leiter had just said.
Leiter may have suppressed a lot of things in his heart. When the gold coin opened a hole, he poured out all the things as if he was dumped.
From this, Yaro knew the reason for starting this war.
"Because a demon hunter killed a cruel blood bat noble, so it angered the San Fernando Empire?"
Yaro shook his head.
"What a ridiculous excuse."
Even if foreigners can become nobles, they cannot become the core members of an empire.
Starting a war because a peripheral noble was killed?
Basically there is no such possibility.
The witcher also demonstrated his extraordinary ability - a power obtained with the help of potions.
"Solidization of the body, increased lifespan, reduced mood swings...sounds great."
After hearing about the way the witcher gained power and comparing the appearance of the witcher Leiter, Yaro thought of a word - "amber"!
"Just like amber, the appearance is solidified, but unfortunately the strength is also solidified. In the future, the most you can do is explore the effect of the potion or practice your skills."
Because of this solidification, they also lost the ability to reproduce.
To a certain extent, this solidification is similar to Mengli who absorbed the weird core.
It's just a pity that the level of power of witchers is much lower than that of wizards.
"But these demon hunters are really smart enough...not to get involved in politics?"
“And their oath of initiation – it’s really nice!”
Even though the witcher had gone far away, the oath he narrated still echoed in Yaro's ears.
…
[I will keep watch from now on until I die]
[I will not take a wife, I will not fief a land, I will not have children]
【I will not wear a crown or compete for honor】
[I am the sword in the darkness, the guard on the frontier, the fire that protects against the cold, the light at dawn, the horn that awakens the sleeping, the shield that protects mankind]
[I dedicate my life and glory to the demon hunter]
【It's like this tonight, it's like this every night】
…
"A desperate roar from the people at the bottom?"
This is how Yarrow sums up the witchers' profession when they describe what they do.
Because most nobles have no use for them, the people who invite them the most are ordinary people. Because of this, most of the people who join them are also low-level people.
"When those hateful nobles were having fun, did they ever think that their people were being tortured and killed by monsters?"
"Kill! Kill everything in the world!"
Leiter's muffled roar was still echoing in his ears, and Yaro's heart trembled, as if an electric current flashed through his spine.
As he closed his eyes and savored the demon hunter's oath, Yaro understood a little more about their approach of fleeing without a fight.
"Hey, if they get mixed up in politics, can they still be so pure?"
"If they enter the battlefield, will any official wizards take action?"
"They should stay out of sight of wizards, walk in various villages, and keep a glimmer of life for these low-level humans who no one cares about."
This is the oath they must take to get started, but the countess knew that they had such an oath, and she also established a college for them to expand their student pool.
——Although I don’t know if the Countess has other plans, she is indeed doing a good thing.
Of course, Demon Hunter Leiter's words were filled with gratitude and praise for the countess, but Yaro would naturally discount his words.
"Everyone's perception of other people will change depending on their identity."
"Leiter became a transcendent person from a low-class person, and he can have a long lifespan. He gained benefits because of the countess, so he cannot completely regard his judgment as a condition of cognition."
"If you want to know the specific situation, you need to investigate it yourself."
"But... don't waste this time."
Yaro already knew that the reason why the Witcher Academy was closed was to avoid politics, not because there was any huge danger.
As for the war...
Arrow had already heard this news from Baron Claire.
Since things didn't go beyond expectations, there was no need to waste time exploring other irrelevant things.
…
The deer cart was clearly dragging some 'tattered bark'.
Yaro's heavy armor was looming, and when he was being inspected, his heavy sword would break some stones from time to time.
In this case, there will naturally be no difficulties.
Passing through the viscounty territory calmly, the elk immediately picked up their speed.
We drove slowly and hurriedly all the way, and finally arrived at the outskirts of Mannheim Market before evening.
"I'm going to find a way to improve the carriage next time. Maybe I can install the power core of the spare epee into it and transform it into something similar to a car."
With this in mind, Yaro took off his covering coat, revealing the golden magic phoenix armor, and he drove the deer cart carelessly, blending into the twisted and strange jungle.
"My lovely little apprentice, if you want to enter Mannheim Market, you must pay a fee..."
An old woman in a dark robe slowly turned her head, but when she saw Yaro's dress and appearance, she didn't finish her words and turned around to blend into the darkness.
Yaro didn't bother to pay attention and drove to the parking place for the carriage and horses.
As soon as we got closer, several children receiving the reception whispered quietly: "That's the car of the grown-up Dancer under the Moon, right?"
"That's right, it was the gentleman I received last time!"
"Then let me go this time!"
"No, it has to be me this time!"
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