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The prostitutes in the tavern did not dare to bother Bo Fu at all. After all, this is a rare local lord. Their daily business is at most just with those rude woodcutters without wives. If they can catch up with a passing businessman It belongs to earning well.And now a master who can casually take out a bag of black pepper—this is not something they usually have access to, so they are actually quite cringing.

"Bake me a piece of bread, and remember to sift the flour! I don't want to have a mouth full of sand and sawdust, here! Here's cash, any more will be tips!" Bo Fu called a part-time tavern lady The tavern girl who was a prostitute or a part-time prostitute threw five silver coins on the table-it was a silver coin with an eagle emblem on it, and the tavern girl quickly accepted the silver coins with a smile on her face like a flower Just like her son, her companion looked at this lucky woman jealously, secretly cursing this woman to die...

Bo Fu called the tavern owner and threw a gold coin to the man, "I will borrow your room for a few days, remember! The sheets must be changed every day! The quilt must be dried every day! Well, go." He reminded the man A few words from the greasy man. To be honest, he didn’t have much expectations for this kind of hotel in this kind of place. If there are only less than a hundred bedbugs and fleas in the bed, this is already considered extremely clean... ....

Bo Fu sat down and began to wait for the boss and the chef to handle the food. At the same time, a fur ball rolled in from outside the door. Xiaobai barked a few times and then began to get under Bo Fu's table.At this time, a woman brought up a large glass of beer, and Bo Fu threw a silver coin to her with satisfaction, in exchange for a thousand thanks. "After all, the beer here is quite hygienic... a mountain stream." Bo Fu looked at the still clear beer.After taking a sip, he grunted.At this time, the aroma of roasted pork wafted from the back kitchen.It was mixed with the aroma of black peppercorns.Many people crowded at the door and looked enviously at the master sitting in the shop.

The aristocrat ate and drank, but the bread still made him a little dissatisfied-there is not much sand in the unraised dough, but the baked bread is hard to swallow if it is not paired with soup-but this soup In the eyes of Bo Fu, the burning can be regarded as a mess.The aristocrat was full, and slowly walked out the door with the puppy.The weather is fine, so the road surface in the village is finally hard—although the road surface is paved with stone slabs, it has been covered with a layer of mud for many years. Outside the blacksmith's shop, looking through the window at the young blacksmith.Not long after, Bo Fu walked into the shop again, carefully looking at the iron objects hanging on the wall.

The man picked up a long cross sword, raised the hilt to his eyes, and looked along the blade, "The long sword in this small place is pretty good, the blade is straight, and the surface treatment is quite smooth, and This steel mouth can also be used, at least it is enough to go to the battlefield." Bo Fu looked at the sword in front of him, "Hey, young man. Do you have a wider and heavier sword?"

"Sir, this one in your hand is already the best one I have here. If you need a wider and heavier sword, it can be customized. But I need about seven days to make it." The young man replied respectfully.

"Seven days? Yes, get the deposit. The sword I want is like this, and it must weigh as much as two of these swords." Bo Fu drew a sword on the table, and after throwing ten silver coins, he said to the young man said the blacksmith. "Speaking of which, why is the atmosphere here not right? Everyone seems to be very nervous?" This is asking knowingly.

"Werewolves, sir. There are werewolves." The blacksmith's answer was curt.

"A werewolf? I haven't seen a werewolf yet."

"Sir, this is a cunning and ferocious werewolf. We just found poor Alison this morning. She was killed by a werewolf." The blacksmith said a little sadly.

"Really, may poor Alison rest in peace. Please build this sword as soon as possible, thank you." Bofu stood up, and the blacksmith bowed his head respectfully and replied: "As you said, Lord Knight."

Bo Fu returned to the second floor of the hotel, where the boss had just cleaned up a room.All the quilts in the room were replaced with new ones - the boss took them out of the warehouse, and the room was cleaned and even sprayed with precious perfume - although only a little...for This talisman also threw a few silver coins to the boss. The boss was very satisfied with this unprecedentedly rich nobleman, and the women in the tavern also whispered that this was a noble nobleman... ...... "I have never heard of such a polite gentleman, he must be a gentleman from the Vienna court.", "Yes, yes, he is much nobler than the nobles in the town It's...", "I'm dreaming again! Have you seen the Sir?!"

The arrival of Bofu temporarily diverted the attention of the villagers, and the werewolf was forgotten by them for a while—until the next morning.Several gypsies in frightened and ragged clothes frantically ran to the door of the village to ask for help. They shouted: "Werewolves! Werewolves!" with slurred words, everyone looked pale and terrified .These gypsies are very familiar to the villagers. There has always been a gypsy settlement nearby. There has been no conflict between the two sides for many years, and most of the male villagers have sneaked into the gypsy camp to have sex Had fun—so they actually knew the few gypsies who came to ask for help.

More than a dozen villagers and priests in full armor followed the gypsies - Bofu followed, and no one tried to stop him - who would stop a knight master who can walk through the forest alone?And in the eyes of the villagers, the mighty Lord Knight is more knowledgeable and powerful than any of them, and it was their wish that Lord Knight could go with him.

The camp is actually only a few kilometers away from the village, but it takes more than an hour to walk on the winding road in the forest.When they stepped into the camp, a shocking tragedy appeared before the eyes of the villagers—some people saw this and were ready to turn around and run away...

The gypsy caravans were scattered in the camp, and there were about a dozen of them.The canvas on several caravans was torn in strips, and the camp was littered with overturned objects, and the central fire was scattered in disorder.And among these messy things lay a few corpses, about dozens of gypsies hid in the caravan or tents and dared not come out, and some women cried bitterly around the corpses.All the horses broke free from their bridles. Some gypsies were trying to find the horses that ran into the forest, and they had pulled back a few of them. When these horses approached the camp, they neighed very nervously, waving their hooves and refusing to step on them. enter.

"It's really a werewolf..." Bo Fu was the first person to walk into the scene, and he saw the clear and chaotic footprints on the soil at a glance—they were the footprints of wolves. In the mess of human footprints. "This wolf is not small..." Bo Fu squatted down, compared the footprints with his palms and said.The priest was praying, and the villagers were timidly looking around to see what was going on.Soon, the villagers came up with an already confirmed answer: "It's the werewolf, it's the werewolf, sir."

"Even if it is a werewolf, it has already gone far. This attack..." Bo Fu glanced at the few gypsies who led the way. They had already talked about the situation on the road, "It happened At midnight yesterday or early morning today, the wolf had already had enough to eat and went away." Bo Fu pointed to the few tattered corpses, "We have nothing to do here."

The priest prayed for those gypsies—although in fact the gypsies should not believe in God, and then let them clean up the mess themselves, and Bofu also told them that the werewolves had left, at least they were safe during the day news, and then took the villagers away.

On the third day, several carriages came from outside the village. On the leading carriage, a cross was poked on a wolf head that had been cut off for a while and had dried up. On both sides of the carriage, there were huge signs of the cross. "The witcher from the Holy See is here..." The cheers of the villagers woke Bo Fu up, and he opened the curtains to look at the several carriages that had entered the village.The carriage stopped at the entrance of the church, and several men jumped out of the carriage—a man in leather armor, one of them opened the door of the leading carriage, and a man with a mustache in delicate clothes jumped out of the carriage . (To be continued..)