Chapter 145 Talk

The blacksmith thought for only a few seconds and agreed: "Okay, I won't lose anyway."

"Do you mean to change into this armor now?"

"Yes."

"Go to the small room next to it, there is room there."

"Thank you."

After a while, Dick walked out of the room and twisted his shoulders uncomfortably:

This heavy armor is slightly heavier than the previous [Lynx Light Armor] and the Odinburg Guard Captain's Leather Armor, and I am really not used to it.

However, the [Coyote School] armor is medium armor, and the protective performance will be better, which is a combination of advantages and disadvantages.

Ivan's two swords were tied to his back with a thin rope. Dick did not leave and said:

"Boss, do you know if there is anyone selling quartz glasses nearby? The kind that can cover my pair of sunglasses that are obviously different from others."

"Oh, do you want to cover your cat's eyes? Although I don't have them here, wait a moment, I will go outside to buy you a pair, how about it?

"There is a high-end optical shop nearby, owned by a noble. Only nobles and wealthy businessmen can get such valuables these days."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"But let me make it clear that I won't make any extra money from you this time. But these sunglasses are very expensive, 100 crowns."

"I understand, things are more valuable because they are rare."

Dick readily took out a large sum of crowns and handed it to him, and the blacksmith pushed the door and left.

He really kept his word. After a moment, he pushed the door open again and walked in, cursing:

"Those damn soldiers are on patrol again. They have to patrol 6 times a day since the queen left. Is this a way for people to do business?

"Okay, witcher, I bought the eyes. "

Dick took it and saw that the glasses were well made, similar to the sunglasses in his previous life, but heavier, and his vision became darker after he put them on.

Dick walked to the bronze mirror next to him and looked carefully. He found that if others did not look at his face carefully, they could not see the cat's eyes.

He looked left and right again, and found that the witcher's armor was too conspicuous and easy to be exposed, so he looked at the blacksmith again.

"Witcher, what else?"

"Do you have a bigger cloak? I want to cover my armor."

"Yes, I do. I won't charge you this time. I'll give it to you as a gift."

The boss walked into a small house next to him again and took out a large hooded dress cloak.

Dick put it on, looked in the mirror again, and said to himself with satisfaction: "No one can tell that I am a witcher this way. "

After saying goodbye to the blacksmith, Dick led his horse towards the square.

Seeing is believing, he wanted to take a look at Ivan's body.

From a distance, he noticed a gallows placed in an open space in the square, and a head's hair was hung with a rope under the gallows beam.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and the head swayed left and right.

The confusion and terror of death can still be clearly seen on the face.

Dick squinted his eyes and stopped for a while, and after confirming that it was Ivan, he turned around and led the horse away.

He walked with his head down, and when he was about to reach the city gate, a group of soldiers in front blocked his way.

Dick was startled:

Did these people find me again?

Did the blacksmith leak it just now?

He was secretly alert in his heart, ready to draw his sword at any time, but his face was calm, and he asked in a deep voice: "Why... did you stop me? ”

A soldier dressed in a way that was clearly different from the others came out and said:

“I am the patrol captain here. Since you were personally named [Dick of Crowstern] by Queen Maeve, why do you still wear a pair of quartz sunglasses and a cloak to hide your identity when you come to Crowstern now?”

“This... is just my personal hobby. It seems that you have no right to control it, right? I have never committed any crime in Crowstern.”

“That’s right. Changge Port is Changge Port. The conflict between you and Brownie has nothing to do with me. The failure of the demon hunting commission does not mean that you have committed a crime.

“But someone wants to summon you now.”

“Do I have to listen to you?” Dick’s voice gradually turned cold.

“Don’t be so angry, Dick. The person who wants to summon you is Prince James, who is also the ruler of Crowstern when Queen Maeve is away.”

Dick secretly looked around and saw that there were indeed many soldiers who had already blocked the city gate. He knew that if he rushed out rashly at this time, although there was a small chance of escaping with serious injuries, his mount ‘Flower’ would not be so lucky.

Although ‘Huahua’ is just a beast, he is very spiritual. I really don’t want him to die like this.

And if Prince James wants to kill me, there is no need to send people to stop him in such a big way. Wouldn’t it be easier to let dozens of soldiers ambush and shoot me with crossbows?

Thinking of this, Dick relaxed and his face became calm: "Then... please lead the way."

The captain was also slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Dick to be so calm.

Seeing this, his attitude also became respectful, commanding the two soldiers behind to help Dick lead the horse, while the rest of the soldiers performed their duties, and only five or six soldiers accompanied him.

This invisible storm was resolved.

Dick walked side by side with the captain. When passing by the blacksmith shop, he saw the blacksmith busy outside again. He seemed to hear their footsteps and raised his head impatiently. Seeing Dick and the soldiers walking together, he was stunned.

Dick grinned, showing his white teeth, as a greeting.

Then he whispered to the captain next to him, "You guys know I'm here, did the blacksmith provide the information?"

"It's not about this half-blood elf. You thought you were hiding well. When you first entered the city gate, although you lowered your head, your red hair and the two swords behind you had already exposed your identity.

"But please rest assured, this time Prince James just wants to talk to you and will never hurt you.

"As for Ivan from the [Coyote School]..." They had come to the gallows in the square at this time. The captain pointed at Ivan's head and said:

"He killed the citizens of the Raven Territory. His crime is unforgivable, so he was beheaded according to the laws of the North.

"Of course, the prince is not a heartless person. After you finish talking to the prince, maybe you can take Ivan's head back to give an explanation to the Demon Hunter Cult."

Dick nodded and stopped talking.

After a while, several people came to a towering palace.

Another soldier helped to tie Dick's horse to the pillar next to the stable, and another soldier stopped Dick and said seriously: "Demon Hunter, please hand over your weapon. "

Seeing Dick hesitate, the captain smiled and said, "Don't worry, if we really wanted to harm you, we wouldn't have to accompany you all the way here."

Hearing this, Dick took off the three long swords behind his back, the short crossbow behind his waist, and the dagger at his waist, and put them into the long box handed over by the soldier.

"Demon Hunter, hand over your waist bag too."