Gaining another new ability made Wayne feel very happy.
He looked at Holden, the bearded dwarf who had brought him this good luck, played with his fine iron battle ax for a few times, and said with a smile:
"Big Beard, although I also like your ax and pipe, I neither smoke nor am I good at using an axe."
"So, do you want to make a deal?"
Hearing the transaction, Holden subconsciously covered his empty wallet and asked in a naive voice:
"What deal, witcher?"
"Let me tell you in advance, I don't have a penny left on me."
"Cleaner than the butt of a female dwarf riding a horse."
"If you still want to continue playing cards, I will have to pull out the gold tooth in my mouth and play with you again."
Hearing the dwarf's silly words, Wayne felt like he was laughing. He placed Horton's pipe, gemstone ring and fine iron battle ax in front of the dwarf and pushed them in his direction.
He said in a seductive tone:
"I like my game Gwent very much, and I am willing to help you dwarves promote this game."
"However, I don't even have a deck of my own, so it's hard for others to understand their fun."
"How about this, how about I return your things to you and you give me half of your Gwent cards?"
After hearing what Wayne said, the bearded Holden's expression immediately became tangled.
The pipe, axe, and the gemstone ring were all his beloved belongings. They had been with him for many years, and of course he couldn't bear to give them up.
However, the Gwent deck in his hand was also won by him one by one from other dwarves, and he put a lot of effort and effort into each one.
However, after struggling for more than ten seconds, the dwarf still chose his own belongings. After all, he could still win without the cards, but if his beloved things were gone, it would be difficult to find a replacement.
The bearded Holden is quite honest. After reaching a deal with Wayne, he did not cheat at all and directly gave half of his Gwent cards to Wayne. There were more than 40 cards in total, and there were even two rare cards. Card.
At this time, Gwent has not yet been promoted, everything is in its infancy, there are not many types of cards, and there are not even factions divided. There is no such thing as Nilfgaard, Skellige, Scoia'tael, or monster camp.
However, the basic rules have been relatively complete, and there will be all kinds of unexpected fun in the battles of the entire camp, which is quite fun.
A few hours later, Toluvel led people to clean the underground pond and arranged guards and other related work.
She was surprised to find that the half-elf demon hunter, who she valued very much, was holding cards and gadgets that dwarves liked to play, and was looking for people to bet all over the camp, including men, women, and children.
The most annoying thing is that this guy is very skilled and very lucky. In less than one afternoon, he emptied the pockets of many residents who like to gamble.
He even won some personal belongings from a gambler, and almost took off his pants.
This made Toluvel feel a little embarrassed. If she hadn't run over in time to stop it, those gamblers who were red-eyed at the loss might have done something even more humiliating to her.
Wayne also realized that he was a little carried away, but he couldn't blame him, because he discovered that if you want to upgrade the level of Gwent cards and obtain lucky attributes, you don't need to study hard and practice hard for a long time like swordsmanship and sigils. The proficiency level increases on the ground.
If you want to improve your Gwent level proficiency, you must play against others with stakes, and you must win for it to be effective.
Judging from the results of his test this afternoon, if he beats an ordinary person who knows nothing and is just making up the numbers, the Gwent level will not improve at all.
But if he beats an experienced player who can play Gwent, he will gain one or two points of proficiency depending on their strength.
But unfortunately, winning money repeatedly cannot increase proficiency like points. It seems that he can only win the proficiency reward once from each person.
After obtaining the test results, Wayne's goal was achieved. He scratched his head pretending to be apologetic, and said to Toluvel with a sincere expression:
"I'm sorry, Toluvel, I just learned this new game, am I a little carried away?"
"This game is very interesting. Maybe you should take the time to learn it. It will exercise your thinking ability and make you smarter."
"As for these personal items, just take them back and give them to your residents. Tell them that you bought them from me. They will thank you even more."
However, the female elf frowned slightly when she heard this, then took out a hundred ducats from the pocket on her belt, handed it to Wayne, and said:
"Just do as you say, Wayne."
"But I won't take these things for nothing. They are earned by you and are what you deserve."
Wayne shrugged his shoulders indifferently to Toluvel's actions. He did not continue to talk about Gwent, but directly started talking about business.
"Although my companion Geralt is injured, I will continue to help you clean up this ruins."
"Of course, if I am the only one cleaning up, I will be more careful and it may take a little longer. I hope you don't mind."
Toluvel is quite sensible. From this morning's battle, she also saw clearly that if she wants to clean up this ruins, she must hire a demon hunter.
Otherwise, the elves and dwarves under her would have to sacrifice a lot to complete this work.
As for the consumption of time, there is no need to worry. Non-human races generally have longer lifespans, and time is not a very urgent matter for them.
The next day, Wayne replenished his supplies and started working again under Geralt's instructions.
In order to allow Wayne to fight more safely, White Wolf even temporarily lent him his silver sword for use.
This is a silver-white sword with countless inscriptions engraved on it. Compared with ordinary steel swords, this silver sword has some kind of metal added to it. It is light, sharp, and very strong.
It is said that this is the most valuable piece of equipment on Geralt's body, much more expensive than his armor or his mount. Before every battle, he has to think twice and only choose to use this silver sword when he confirms that he has to use it. Hold the weapon.
Normally, I don't even want to take it out at all. I always hide it on the carrot and don't use it easily.
When fighting, Bai Lang will also be particularly careful not to let the sword get chipped or damaged. Otherwise, the price of repairing the sword will be higher than his mission reward.
Thinking of the look in Geralt's eyes as if he was lending his wife to someone else when he lent him the sword, Wayne wanted to laugh, but he was also a little moved.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, they, the demon hunters of the Wolf School, really valued love and righteousness. They were more than brothers.
And it is undoubtedly a heart-warming thing to have a group of good brothers who can treat each other sincerely in this cold and barbaric era.
