All Heavens: Start with Monster Hunter

Chapter 5 Gaunt-O'Dimm

Geralt and the others saw Li Qing's actions, and they just smiled and said nothing more.

Because of public opinion, demon hunters are no different from monsters in the eyes of ordinary people.

The two of them were equally powerless, and as demon hunters they could not make open threats like Li Qing did, otherwise it would easily provoke greater conflicts, and they did not want to cause trouble.

But not wanting to cause trouble doesn't mean they like being cursed at.

So Vesemir secretly gave Li Qing a thumbs up, then turned his head and looked forward.

As the only village within a hundred miles with an inn, Baiguoyuan Village is naturally not small in area. But no matter how big it is, it is still a village, and in fact it has barely a few hundred people.

The hotel in front of me is not very big. In the small courtyard, a torn linen is hung to represent the identity of the hotel.

The building was also covered with mottled marks, and its shabby appearance could not be compared with the modern hotels that Li Qing had seen in his previous life, and it could not even be compared with the rest house in Jieyun Village.

However, Geralt and the other man were already used to it. They dismounted, led their horses to the yard and tied them up, then pushed open the door and walked into the inn.

After looking around, Li Qing didn't find anything. Although he wanted to walk around the village and ask about the griffin, after thinking about it, he decided to stay with Geralt first.

After all, it seemed that as long as the original situation continued, Geralt would naturally receive the commission to hunt griffins.

Pushing open the door and entering the hotel, the dark room almost blocked out all the sunlight outside, leaving only the dim light from the burning candles.

It was as if the sky suddenly turned dark.

Geralt and Vesemir had walked to the front desk and were talking to a middle-aged woman, who should be the owner of the inn.

At the table next to where Li Qing entered, there were three men pointing at Geralt and saying nonsense.

The man sitting next to the wooden bench almost fell to the ground when he noticed that a burly man wearing leather armor and carrying exaggerated weapons appeared behind him and was looking straight at them.

"you this"

"Cough cough cough!!"

Anyone who dares to openly challenge the Witcher is definitely not someone who can be easily defeated.

After being frightened by Li Qing, anger surged from the bottom of his heart and he wanted to stand up and settle the score with Li Qing.

But before he could stand up, Li Qing put one foot on him, and all his words were swallowed back into his stomach.

"What are you doing?! Let him go!"

The other two companions were startled.

But just as he stood up, he saw that the huge axe behind Li Qing was grasped, and it seemed that it would be pulled out in the next second.

When Li Qing glanced at him, he immediately lost all his anger and courage, and froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"How dare you provoke anyone with your kind? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?" Seeing the looks of these people, Li Qing couldn't help laughing.

She took her foot off the man on the ground, stepped over him, and didn't even bother to look at him: "Get lost, don't get in my way!"

"If you want revenge, go and call someone immediately. Don't make me wait too long."

After saying that, Li Qing walked over to Geralt and found a stool to sit down.

The two frightened men helped the one lying on the ground up. Without saying anything, they gave Li Qing a fierce look, then turned around and left from the hotel door.

"Young man, why don't you leave first?" The lady who ran the hotel looked a little nervous: "They have some relationship with the Nilfgaardians."

"Haha, it's okay, just give me a glass of fruit wine." Li Qing smiled and shook his head. It's not that he looked down on the three people just now.

After all, they are just a few trouble-making hooligans. How much trouble can they make?

Even if he really found helpers to take revenge on himself, Li Qing just wanted to do it for real once to see how much ability he could exert in this world.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't cause any big trouble and doesn't implicate innocent people, Li Qing doesn't care about anything else.

"Okay, here's your fruit wine." The woman didn't say much. She turned around silently, walked to the side, took out a wine glass, poured a glass of wine for Li Qing, and brought it to Li Qing.

"Thank you." Li Qing took it and turned to look at Geralt and the other man who were silent on the side: "You two, how is your intelligence gathering going?"

Geralt shook his head. "I was about to ask, but your action interrupted me."

"Then I won't bother you anymore." Li Qing was speechless. He stood up with a glass of wine and looked around at everyone in the hotel.

After Li Qing’s behavior just now, although not everyone was scared to run away, no one dared to look at Li Qing.

Except for one guy with a bare head.

Not only did he not avoid looking away, but he raised his glass and gestured to Li Qing, as if inviting Li Qing to come over.

Curiosity also appeared in Li Qing's eyes, but this curiosity was mixed with a bit of vigilance.

To be honest, sixteen years have passed since he traveled to the Monster Hunter world, so he naturally can't remember the plot about the wizard so clearly.

But when he suddenly saw this bald man, Li Qing suddenly remembered some details of his previous life.

If I remember correctly, this guy doesn't seem to be a mortal, but something like a devil.

Trading with others and signing contracts is not a good thing anyway.

So in response to his invitation, Li Qing walked up to him and sat down without hesitation.

Putting the wine glass on the table, Li Qing asked directly without waiting for the other party to pretend:
"Mirror Master?"

The bald guy who had been looking at Li Qing with strange eyes suddenly paused, then looked at Li Qing and suddenly laughed: "You know me?"

Li Qing nodded: "I know. I heard that you are a businessman with great abilities."

"Wow, you really think highly of me." The bald man smiled, raised his hand to signal the woman at the counter who was talking to Geralt to bring a glass of wine, and then said, "It's all because of others' praise. I'm just a homeless person at most, but I have more connections."

"My name is Gaunter O'Dimm. I used to sell mirrors. Mirror Master is a nickname given to me by some friends, and so is Glass Boy."

"So, are you still trading with others now?" Li Qing asked.

"Of course!" Odim was stunned again, and there was more curiosity in his eyes.

As a mysterious existence, the strange smell emanating from Li Qing's soul was so conspicuous in his eyes.

Originally, the target this time was just the demon hunter, but I didn't expect to meet such an interesting guy.

The most important thing is to look at the other person's expression, as if he is aware of his existence.

And knowing of his existence, he actually came up to me and wanted to do business with me!

The existence of this different world is so interesting!

(End of this chapter)