Chapter 38 Junod of Belhaven

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Hearing the title that popped out of Qin Zheng's mouth, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of this burly man. He gave Qin Zheng a meaningful look, and asked indifferently, "You know us?"

Qin Zheng secretly worried about his outspokenness, and instantly exposed his understanding of the wizarding world.

But Qin Zheng really couldn't help but be surprised. Back then, Qin Zheng was dressed in a Xiong School suit, and with his New Year's greetings swordsmanship, he entered and exited Heshan Bank seven times. It is still vivid in his memory, but now the events on the cold screen suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the reality within reach, which made Qin Zheng feel nostalgic while being surprised.

Therefore, Qin Zheng's tone inevitably contained a bit of kindness and sentimentality. He pointed to the chest of the bear school demon hunter and said, "Are you a bear school demon hunter?"

The burly man cast a surprised glance, and he now confirmed that this should indeed be a wizard.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Junod."

"what?"

"Junod of Belhaven."

After the strong man finished speaking, he looked straight at Qin Zheng and the two of them.

Qin Zheng nodded slightly, and replied, "Qin Shubao, Qin Shubao of Siris."

Then Qin Zheng pointed at the angry General Xing and said, "My companion, General Xing of Siris."

Sirius?
The demon hunter chanted the name of the place in his heart, and an imperceptible doubt flashed in his eyes.

He had never heard of this place, but Junod did not become suspicious. In fact, he had already believed in Qin Zheng's identity as a wizard. He just thought that this was some little-known little It's just a place, so don't worry about it anymore.

After all, the world is so big, even with the knowledge of a demon hunter, it is impossible to hear about all the places.

What the witchers really cared about was their reason for coming.

With the vigilance of a demon hunter, Junod knew of their arrival long before the two arrived at the church.

However, to be on the safe side, the demon hunter did not show up, but squatted quietly on the top of the church beam, silently watching the whole process of their intimate communication with the ghoul.

General Xing's fighting style with an obvious military aura, the props that can burst out with strong light, Qin Zheng's giant hammer made out of nothing, the communication between the two, and the brutal and joyful abuse, all demon hunters can see it.

Strange equipment that has never been seen before, magical and brutal enemy methods, unknown origin and decisive killing, what kind of expressions are on the faces of the two pig-headed masks? Is it madness or joy?
Thinking of what happened to him after he came to this city of mist, the demon hunter was filled with dread.

If these two people are allowed to act, it will be a matter of time before they find themselves, it is better to act first.

After making up his mind, the demon hunter's goal became clear, and the master-slave relationship between the two below was clear at a glance, and compared to the muscular military general who was fully armored, the wizard who could take things out of thin air looked much easier to bully.

Relying on a few tricks secretly learned from the demon hunters of the cat school, Junod's brisk and bulky man quietly came behind Qin Zheng, but he hesitated when he made the move.

(ps: Diplomacy takes effect passively. When facing hostile units, players have a 30% chance to shake their combat effectiveness.)
In addition to the endless monsters in this damn city, there are also lunatics who can't communicate. After finally meeting two more normal guys, it would be a pity if I killed them. Maybe I can get some news from them.

With such a plan in mind, the long stainless steel sword in the demon hunter's hand that was stabbing at Qin Zheng's kidney was instead placed across his throat, and only then did the previous conversation take place.

Fortunately, it turns out that they are indeed different from the lunatics they met before.

Junod said coldly, "You killed my dog."

"???"

A bunch of question marks appeared on Qin Zheng's forehead, and then as if he remembered something, he looked at the ghoul lying on the ground, his face darkened.

"I don't think you're referring to these ugly monsters, are you?" Qin Zheng pointed to the dead ghouls and asked, "But don't I remember that demon hunters specialize in hunting these things?"

Junod walked up to the ghoul, took out a dagger from his waist, and cut open its internal organs as if there was no one there. He searched inside and replied, "Don't underestimate monsters, sometimes they are better than humans." use."

The stench hit, Qin Zheng and General Xing couldn't help but take a few steps back, but the demon hunter seemed to have lost his sense of smell, and casually put the red lump found in the ghoul's corpse into his pocket, disdainfully He glanced at the two of them.

After doing all this, Junod asked unintentionally, "You don't seem surprised?"

Qin Zheng showed a kind smile, "I have a friend who is also a demon hunter."

"Ok?"

Junod became a little interested. For a witcher, friends are rare, especially when this friend is a wizard, it is even rarer.

Because of prejudice and false rumors for a long time, the profession of demon hunters has been feared by the world, and even hated and hated by people, which eventually led to a tragedy. The persecution and massacre of demon hunters made demon hunters almost extinct .

As far as Junod knows, the demon hunters have fallen, and there are only a very small number of demon hunters surviving in the world. They come and go in all corners of the world, relying on killing monsters to get meager bounties.

For demon hunters, being called freaks and mutants is a common thing, and under the eyes of people full of fear and hatred, accepting the rewards for killing monsters is their daily routine.

The demon hunters who mutated due to the grass trial never cared about these things, they went their own way, doing what they thought was right.

However, despite this, the word friend is still a rare and precious existence for demon hunters.

"Geralt of Rivia, with whom I have had a lifelong friendship."

Qin Zheng said solemnly.

Isn't that right, there are hundreds of times of falling to death alone, and this friendship is all exchanged for each life.

"White wolf."

Junod's eyes flashed, he pondered for a moment, and nodded, "I see, if it's him, it's not surprising."

As we all know, Geralt of Levitt, the pile driver among the pile drivers, is a master of Gwent brand technology, has a wide range of friends and hobbies, even if he has not met him, Junod has heard of his reputation.

Ever since, Junod's guard against the two of them has gradually relaxed a lot.

Although Qin Zheng was the wizard he hated the most, Junod found that he had a good impression of him.

In his eyes, Junod didn't find the slightest loathing or contempt, which was very rare for a demon hunter who lived under the eyes of fear and loathing.

Qin Zheng also felt the change in the demon hunter's attitude. He immediately seized the opportunity and asked, "Junod of Belhaven, how much do you know about the situation in the city?"

Junod tore off a piece of cloth from the church curtain, and was wiping the dirty dagger, when he heard Qin Zheng's question, he paused for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "Not much, but I can tell you my experience. "

Qin Zheng showed a curious expression just right, and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

 Holiday, Dragon Boat Festival, okay!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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