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"As soon as we entered, we met a group of monsters. The Knife Pig and the Hook Pig were very fierce and rushed up when they found out. There was also a crippled pig who wanted to sneak attack, but luckily the boss saw it..."

Boudica always has his own understanding of the enemy's description, mainly in terms of weapons, equipment and body shape.

For example, those who hold knives are called knife pigs, and there are also hook pigs.

Enemies without clear weapons are determined by their physical characteristics. For example, she likes to call crippled pigs a crippled pig, and she calls tall and thin pig drummers thin bamboo poles.

Her strong accent was mixed with some incomprehensible barbarian words from time to time, but these did not affect her description of the harsh environment of the beast cave, as well as the ferocious and strange pig-men.

The other people had different reactions when they heard the description.

Tiffany had never been exposed to combat, let alone this kind of experience of fighting monsters, so the situation Boudicca described made her fall into deep worry, and she became nervous whenever she talked about encountering enemies.

Especially when Boudicca talked about being weakened by the evil curse of the pigs, the pig drummer issued a summons before his death, and a large number of pig reinforcements surrounded the team from both ends of the passage.

At this moment, his heart was even more excited, and he didn't dare to take a breath, as if it would affect the battle that was over.

Not to mention that Lance was guarding the backs of everyone, Disma made a mistake and failed to snipe the drummer, and Tardif was surrounded by two knife pigs.

Tiffany felt her heart stop when she heard this, and she didn't dare to listen at all.

But Boudica was even more excited and even raised her tone of voice several notches, because that was her highlight moment.

Despite their weakness, they rushed forward to fight the Knife Pig to rescue Tardif and buy Disma time. In the end, everyone killed all the pigs. The only regret was that a wound was opened on the arm.

"That knife almost cut off the arm, but I was the stronger one and killed it first."

After struggling to win, Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The tense body couldn't help but tremble slightly when it relaxed. Her body seemed to have lost its strength and slid towards the pool. The expression on her face also relaxed slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh. .

"This is really terrible!"

After listening to Tiffany's words, Boudica answered nonchalantly.

"It's nothing, this little injury has long been healed."

After saying that, Boudicca stood up directly from the water and showed the scars on her arms.

After so many days, the scar has become almost the same as the surrounding skin, leaving only slight traces.

Tiffany and Catherine were not clear about this method, but Greendale and the others knew that it was the lord's method.

Otherwise, if the average person is injured in the harsh environment of the animal cave, amputation will be a blessing without infection. It is almost impossible to heal so quickly.

It was hard to see clearly while soaking in the water, so Paracelsus couldn't help but look at Boudicca when she stood up.

She has long burgundy hair and a bold smile with some indigo tattoos on her face.

Boudicca is not the type with exaggerated muscles, but rather strong and muscular. With his streamlined waistcoat line and clearly visible abdominal muscles, he is as powerful and flexible as a muscular cheetah.

On these muscles, you can see the large and small scars all over her body, among which the huge and conspicuous scratches on her abdomen are the most obvious, but these give her a certain wild charm.

When she was excited, the muscles on her body exerted more obvious force. No one would doubt the power contained in that strong body.

Paracelsus' focus was different. She had studied many human bodies, but most of them were men. After all, there were not many women who could be bandits and pirates.

What are the differences between the human body structures of men and women?

There are a few female cultists in the sanatorium, maybe...

Paracelsus fell into thinking, but the battle in Boudicca's mouth was not over yet.

"This is nothing. The big half-human, half-pig guy we met later is really scary. He is so much taller than me, tall and strong, and can kill a man and a shield with just one shot. The boss flew out."

Boudica became more and more excited as he talked. He raised his hands and stood on tiptoes as high as possible, and then kept making gestures with his hands to tell them how exaggerated the Pig Knight's size was.

Paracelsus didn't pay much attention to it at first. He was half-human and half-pig. It was not like he had never seen it before. After all, the samples of pig-men were kept in the dissecting room.

Just listening to it, I felt something was wrong... The sample Lance gave him didn't have such a big pigman?

Once it came to her own research, she had no social fear. Instead, she became very forceful and asked questions directly.

"What did you say!"

This sound interrupted Boudica's narration and also attracted the attention of others.

Boudica was just getting up when he was talking about Lance fighting the Pig Knight. He was suddenly interrupted and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She simply doesn't understand why this guy suddenly went crazy?

But he didn't have a good look on her, so he turned around and choked back at her.

"What are you doing! Want to fight?"

Boudicca had never been afraid of anyone except Lance. In the eyes of ordinary townspeople, Paracelsus was the god of death in the sanatorium, but in her eyes, he was just a bean sprout that could be knocked down with one punch.

"What's wrong?" Greendale noticed the situation, raised her hand and waved Boudica's hand in an attempt to control the situation, "Sit down and chat."

"She's looking for trouble." Boudica's temper is something that not everyone can persuade, and she can't be stopped at all.

Greendale immediately let go, but the expression on her face was slightly serious, and her tone was no longer as gentle as before.

"The lord just lay down to rest, let's not cause trouble for him."

Greendale advised, this sentence means different things to different people.

Tiffany and the others had just heard that the lord was leading the way and overcoming obstacles. It could be said that they had not had much rest since the mission.

The lord is very tired, so don't cause trouble for him by making a big fuss over some simple issues.

But to Boudica it sounded more like a warning - the lord has already rested, have you ever thought about the consequences of waking him up?

As soon as Boudica said this, she immediately calmed down. The last time she caused trouble, she stopped drinking for a month. It was hard for her to survive this long. Who could withstand another month?

When the risks of hunting become too great, a seasoned hunter needs to weigh the pros and cons and make the appropriate choice.

"Hmph! I'm afraid of disturbing the boss's rest, but I'm not afraid of you." Boudica was a little angry, but she still sat down in the water, and she didn't forget to say a few harsh words at the end.

"I'll let you go this time. If there's a fight, I'll be waiting for you."

"Okay, okay~ We are all our own, just talk about it if you have anything, don't shout for a fight." Greendale pulled Butik to her side, not letting her continue talking, and at the same time calming her down.

Others don't know, but Greendale knows the lord's attitude towards Paracelsus. If there is a conflict between the two, Boudica will most likely suffer.

Because a research-oriented talent is rare, but a thug can be found everywhere.

She was not trying to be biased, but protecting Boudica.

"What I mean is, why didn't the lord bring back the large pigman with a lance you just mentioned?" Paracelsus also had extremely poor social skills, and he was still asking about this matter at this time.

"How do I know? Ask the boss yourself about this!" Boudica said with some resentment in her voice. She turned her head and spread her arms and legs in the pool.

Seeing this, Greendale had to mediate between the two, so she could only speak.

"I mentioned just now that the battle was fierce. The bodies may have been beaten to pieces during the battle and are of no value. The lord has his own considerations."

Tiffany also knew how to watch what was happening, so she took the opportunity to change the topic.

"Why is there such a monster near Hamlet? I have never heard of a human-pig hybrid in Ovendo before."

"The boss said these are evil research done by the cultists..."

Boudica has a clear grudge and will not take out his temper on Tiffany because of this incident, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them was already established when they were in Owendo City.

Since she was asked about this, she recounted what Lance had told them.

Some of the concepts here are very interesting. The combination of humans and pigs is twisted and evil. If Junia would have shouted "blasphemy!" here.

But no one noticed that their ideas about the beast cave and the pig people were unknowingly fixed.

All problems point to the Ascension Sect, which is caused by them. The Hamlet family and lords are all pure and pure.

Paracelsus noticed that before arriving just now, the other people had no intention of communicating, but after Greendale appeared, there were more topics and the atmosphere became heated.

And this also shows that Greendale's communication skills are really strong. She has not been in Hamlet for too long, but she can get familiar with him so quickly.

After all, this kind of invitation is not something ordinary friends can do in this era, and the relationship must be considered close.

"Speaking of this, I heard that the wizard said about a similar situation, using some special rituals to transform different creatures..."

Catherine, who had been silent until now, finally spoke and mentioned some occult knowledge.

To be honest, her presence was quite transparent. If he hadn't spoken loudly, Paracelsus would have almost forgotten that this person existed.

However, some of the occult views she mentioned did give me some inspiration.

Paracelsus also took the opportunity to talk about some of his findings on the pig man's autopsy, hoping to get other insights from them.

Everyone started discussing, and the tense atmosphere gradually eased...

The water will get colder and the potency of the medicine will gradually weaken, but everyone is very satisfied with the effect.

After changing clothes, they naturally went back to their respective homes.

Paracelsus walked towards the sanatorium without much pause or greetings. She admitted that she had gained a lot from this trip.

Both the pig man's living environment and some of Lance's conjectures gave her a lot of inspiration.

These need to be recorded as soon as possible, and then the corresponding places can be found on the corpse. For example, if one is afraid of light because he lives in darkness all year round, his eyeballs will definitely be able to find something...

The more she thought about it, the more urgent her footsteps became, wanting to rush back as soon as possible.

It can be seen from her condition that the effect of this medicinal bath is very good, and it is worthy of the formula of the Deer Head Tribe.

Paracelsus ran away like this, and Greendale guessed that she wanted to work overtime to get rid of the pigs, but she had done everything she had to do, so she couldn't drug her to stun her, so she could only let her go.

"Boudika, take Tiffany back home. Remember to go back after she is sent home. Don't wander around on the street."

Although the security in Hamlet is very good, there are also vigilantes patrolling at night, and anyone who dares to cause trouble will be severely punished.

But Greendale still has to be careful. After all, there will inevitably be some problems due to the recent refugee issue, so we must be careful.

"I know~" Boudica waved her hand, carried her halberd and left with Tiffany.

If she couldn't live without anything, besides wine, it would be weapons. Even the halberd she took a bath in just now was put aside.

Being always ready to fight is a tradition passed down from our ancestors.

Seeing her careless look, Greendale could only shake her head helplessly, and turned to look at Catherine to signal.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Catherine didn't speak and just walked silently.

In fact, both she and Paracelsus have almost no social skills.

The only difference is that she is very talented, and she doesn't even bother to waste time on socializing, which is meaningless to her. She feels that she is not as good as... doing research.

Catherine, on the other hand, has a gloomy character entirely caused by the environment.

There was no way she could help it. After living in such a high-pressure and dark environment around the wizard for so long, she was already very strong even before she went crazy.

"This medicinal bath works well, thanks to your help."

"It's okay, as long as I can help."

What Greendale said was quite strange. The medicine used in this medicated bath was not the formula of the Deer Head Tribe.

In fact, it's very simple. The opportunity for the two of them to get to know each other was the wizard's relic.

He asked Catherine to go to the library not really to let her manage that place, but to find a place for her to adapt to Hamlet's environment. Of course, the most important thing was to deal with the wizard's legacy. No one knew the wizard better than her.

It's just that Lance and Greendale are responsible for handling the inheritance, and Catherine is just assisting.

For example, Lance and the others compiled an alchemical formula for a [refreshing steam] from their inheritance.

After Lance determined that there was no problem, Greendale took charge of the research and found Catherine for assistance.

Hamlet's environment is not the gloomy Rat Street, and Grendel is not the bald wizard.

The cooperation between the two parties was quite good, and Catherine did not show any abnormalities. On the contrary, with her help, the secret of the wizard's inheritance was deciphered faster.

The two talked about some topics that others could not understand. The potion used for the medicated bath this time was made by Greendale combined with the new alchemy.

She is not Paracelsus. The mountain barbarians are all about practicality. If there are better new technologies, why not use them?

It's funny to say that Paracelsus, a guy with a higher education, was not as open-minded as a barbarian living in the mountains.

After a few chapters, I introduced the physical bodies of several people... er, no, it should be about social skills, improving the character's characteristics, and so on.

Okay, after finishing the daily writing, the rhythm that should be relaxed has also been relaxed, and it is time to turn to the main topic.

The intersection and confrontation between the three forces of Wolf Warrior, Bastia, and Hamlet require a heavy blow!