"Hi~ Come on the game of Quint!"

As soon as this said, the three people in front of them suddenly fell into a strange silence, including a tavern owner who had seen countless people, and two experienced demon hunters who had lived for unknown lengths.

At that time, the three people looked at me as if they were "caring for children with mental retardation". Elsa was even more angry and looked at me worriedly, with the meaning of "I just said you shouldn't drink." But it doesn't matter. I know that after a quarter of the incense stick, they will understand my actions because I decided to pretend to be a pussy. Although I have been pretending countless times in my life, I think this one is the most appropriate one...

"Cough cough cough..." After coughing a few times, Lin Feng ended his delusions, cleared his throat, and then showed an extremely sincere smile and said, "It seems that you are a little troubled. I wonder if I can help with anything?" After that, he threw an expectant look at Geralt.

"Child, although we need some information now, I don't think you should be involved." Geralt paused and said in an admonishing tone. "The people here are very enthusiastic, and I believe you have already felt it. I don't think it's a wise decision to get involved with us. I think you can understand what I mean."

"Hello, Demon Hunter. I'm 21 years old this year. I can't be considered a child at any time, right? Moreover, since you need some information in urgent need, you shouldn't reject me." Lin Feng smiled politely at Geralt, then raised his hand and signaled to Elsa not to worry, "Please rest assured that the boss lady, I know what I'm doing and my head is not burned."

"No, it has nothing to do with age. You are still a child." Geralt's golden vertical pupil looked up and down Lin Feng and said lightly, "Some people are no longer considered simple children when they were very young, but some people still maintain their child's characteristics when they grow up."

"I'm going...what does it mean 'I've grown up, but still maintaining the characteristics of a child'? Is this guy complaining about my mental age? Although I knew that Bailang's words were very sharp when playing games, I didn't expect that it sounded even more powerful in reality." Lin Feng complained silently in his heart, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all. "Maybe, but sometimes children have the benefits of children, and at least they can do something that adults cannot do."

"In addition, I think you should hurry up and go to a little inside to rest for a while." Before Geralt could answer, Lin Feng moved his head slightly to the right rear and signaled to the three of them, "Some people seem to be impatient."

At this time, not far behind Lin Feng, the short-sleeved tattooed man who had just provoked Geralt was whispering with his companions, and his eyes were occasionally turned to the counter where the four people were standing, as if he was planning something.

"Children, demon hunters are not ordinary people. There are many things they can do. They can basically do what ordinary people can do, and they can also choose to do something that ordinary people cannot do." Geralt's eyes swept over the four sneaky people, then turned his head calmly, as if he didn't take this matter seriously at all. "In addition, if you didn't come up and talk to you, maybe we'd already eaten and drunk and ready to leave."

"Okay, let's sit in there for a while, kid, come here too. Geralt, you need to inquire about news, it's better to be low-key." Visermere suddenly spoke to Geralt, and then he turned his head and smiled at Elsa, "Please come three servings of wine and food, and this young man will lend us a little for a while. Please rest assured, we will definitely return him to you intact."

"Come on, let's go here, I'll lead you the way." Seeing that things had turned around, Lin Feng immediately volunteered to lead the two of them to a slightly closer inside as the seat.

"Huh... It's so dangerous. If Visemill hadn't spoken for me, I might have to reveal something in advance to attract Geralt's attention." Lin Feng called on the two demon hunters to sit down while secretly shouting in his heart.

Lin Feng and Visermere sat down face to face, but Geralt did not sit down. He glanced at Visermere's left shoulder and said, "How is it? Do I need me to bandage you?"

"Hey, please. Am I not that old yet, okay?" Visemir said half-complainted and half-jokingly, "You're still worried that you'll be better."

"Okay, then I'll go there to find out the news." Geralt didn't mean to sit down, but instead gave a wink at Visemir, which was obviously saying, "This kid will be left to you to deal with."

"Okay, okay. Go and remember not to cause trouble." Visemir of course understood what Geralt meant and gave him a look of peace of mind.

After this brief exchange, Geralt turned around and walked towards the people on the other tables. Visermil smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Don't care, he doesn't want you to cause trouble. The boss's wife is right. The villagers here are very uneasy now. Of course, this "An" seems to me to be peaceful. In short, there are many people who have nothing to do in this period, and it is impossible to get involved with us."

"Hahaha, you are really merciless to yourself." Lin Feng smiled happily and nodded in understanding. "I noticed it just now when he said 'The Demon Hunter is not an ordinary person'. He wanted to remind me not to cause trouble, and I am very grateful to him for this."

"The same is true for you, you don't want me to be involved. But you ask me to come and sit together." Lin Feng's words turned, and his tone became solemn. He looked into Visermere's eyes and said word by word, "Can you tell me why this is? I don't think that an experienced and knowledgeable demon hunter will make unreasonable actions because of his soft heart."

"You mean my actions are unreasonable?" Weissemil said quietly, "Well, at your strong request, is there anything unreasonable to invite you to have a drink?"

"Hehe, it's unreasonable to let the demon hunter take the initiative to pay for a treat." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and blinked his eyes sly at the old demon hunter in front of him, "What's more, just invite a 'child' to drink."

"No, you may not have heard the child. The boss lady said it before. She said that our diet is free." Weissemil was stunned for a moment.

"No, Demon Hunter. Elsa just said 'Your diet is free', I am not among this 'you'." Lin Feng said in Visemir's tone.

"Hahahaha!" After hearing Lin Feng's words, Visemir was silent for a moment, then a hearty laughter came out, "You are really interesting, young man. Sorry, I always treat you as a child."

"My name is Visemir, and I am a demon hunter." Visemir laughed happily and blinked at Lin Feng and said, "I think you seem to know us and have something to say to us, so I speak out and leave you behind."

"My name is Lin Feng. I came here after the introduction of my relative Bram because of some changes at home." Lin Feng also smiled at Visemir, and then briefly introduced himself, "It seems that you want to ask about something. I think I should be able to help."

"Oh, are you Bram's relatives? We met him on the way, and he was being attacked by a griffin beast at that time." Wisemir seemed to have thought of this possibility for a long time. After all, Lin Feng and Elsa looked very familiar just now, so it's not surprising that Lin Feng and Bram are related, "But don't worry. He is still alive, we beat the griffin back."

"Thank you very much. It seems that the Demon Hunter is not as unbearable as everyone says. Most of the statements are due to ugly jealousy or pathological discrimination. Of course, it may be because of fear of you, right?" Lin Feng sighed and shook his head helplessly. Then he looked at Visemir's blood-stained right shoulder and said, "Is this a griffin beast?"

"Yes, I was caught by that beast, but fortunately I just wiped it for a while, it was fine." Wiesermire raised his glass and took a sip of wine and said to Lin Feng. "It seems that you know us quite well, at least you don't have any inexplicable discrimination or so-called prejudice. But it's better for you to treat us as an alien and stay away from us, although this shouldn't be said from my mouth."

"Haha, are people who sympathize with aliens the same? "Lin Feng also took a sip of wine and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "I have seen such things before."

"No matter which era or country, people always show an almost maddening rejection of the 'alien' among them. The conservative thoughts are decay and backward, while the madmen and madmen are in front of them. The living people will never get too high praise, and only the dead can get supreme praise. Fortunately, with the changes of the times, people's thoughts have improved a lot. Although there will be no means of secretly, at least they will not do things like burning the great scientists as before."

"Hey, is that true? I think hanging and burning someone to the point of trouble is a very common move." Weissemil looked at Lin Feng with some confusion.

"Uh..." At this time, Lin Feng remembered that in this world, killing people is a very common thing. Sometimes people kill people just for a pair of beautiful and warm boots, let alone those guys who are in the way. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I understand, I'm talking about the situation in my hometown."

"Oh? Is it not allowed to burn people in your hometown? It seems that your hometown must be a peaceful and stable place!" Visemir looked a little surprised, and then he turned the topic to the Demon Hunter, "However, some of the comments you heard about Demon Hunter are not groundless."

"A statement like the Demon Hunter wants money to die is very close to the real thing." Weissemille spread his hands and said, "For example, just like the griffin beast that appears nearby now, if there is no bounty, we will not take action to solve it. It's not that I don't want to help, but it takes money to do things."

"Haha, I can understand this." Lin Feng nodded for grantedly in Visemir's somewhat surprised eyes.

Perhaps Weissemill thought Lin Feng would despise him, at least say "I want money" or something, but Lin Feng agreed with his statement, which surprised him a little.

"The Demon Hunter is also a human being. He also needs to eat, drink, sleep, and live a life." As if seeing Visemir's surprise, Lin Feng stuck out his tongue at him and smiled cunningly, "The Demon Hunter is neither a good house nor a volunteer. Why do you have to work without paying for money? Besides, if you have no money to make money, who will pay for the props, arrows, and items consumed when you attack the griffin beast? Not to mention the treatment costs after being injured. If you do something like this once or twice in vain, wouldn't the Demon Hunter lose money to vomit blood?"

"Hahaha, okay. You're really funny." Weissemil laughed happily, "Do you know, your thoughts and words are completely different from what a 20-year-old boy can say. Either your parents' educational philosophy is too excellent, or you are a talented guy himself."

"I've heard of this just now. But this is really nothing in our hometown. I'm just an ordinary person in our place." Wisemir's words reminded Lin Feng of the dead bald head who was staring at him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's just that you're afraid you'll be disappointed about the bounty of the griffin beast."

"Oh? Is there no bounty for griffin beasts here?"

"It should have been. According to normal circumstances, if there are wild beasts nearby, the elder will start raising funds or seeking help from the lord." As he said, Lin Feng shrugged and said helplessly, "But now, the elder even goes to the toilet to report to the man in black (especially Niphgad's soldiers, probably because they are wearing black armor and helmets). The lord seems to have been hanged by them, so there is no bounty."

Visemir frowned and was about to speak. A man screamed from the wine table in front of the counter where Elsa was: "Oh my god. Look, this freak makes Dormre weird!"

Lin Feng and Visermil looked in the voice and saw Geralt standing near the table. One of the men sat in their seats seemed to be drunk, shaking their heads a little tilted, while the other stood up with a look of horror, looked at the sitting person, and screamed at Geralt.

"Ah, but if you don't shut up, you'll be careful that your tongue will disappear." Geralt didn't care about the gazes of the people around him, looked at the screaming man with a calm look, and used a "kind look" to signal the man to shut up and sit down quickly.

After a brief ideological struggle, the man looked at Geralt with some fear, and there seemed to be no one around him who spoke for him, so he sat down silently.

"Haha, don't care. Such things are very common, Geralt will handle them." Looking at Lin Feng with a little daze over there, Visemill said, indicating that Lin Feng should not worry.

Lin Feng was indeed a little stunned at this time, but it was not because of this incident, but because he saw some very strange scenes. Lin Feng saw that the man who seemed to be drunk was shining with this faint white light. During this period, strange symbols and words were sometimes seen and hidden in the white light.

The people around seemed to think that the man sitting was a little strange, as if he had not seen what Lin Feng saw.

When Lin Feng seemed to realize something when he was attacking him before, the cool feeling suddenly appeared when he saw the bald man. He quickly opened his character panel and clicked on the so-called [Talent Skill].

【Talent Skill: Eye of Insight】

[Passive effect: Give you a pair of eyes to see the truth]

【Active effect:??】

A very simple explanation, so simple that it is unknown.

However, Lin Feng has already had some guesses about this talented skill, and of course the specific situation still needs to be tested in practice. Now, the most important thing for Lin Feng is not the effect of the skill, but he has already figured out how he should show off next.

"What's wrong? Why have you been stunned since the beginning?" Weissemil asked in confusion, "Is it because of your discomfort?"

Regarding Visemir's question, Lin Feng reported a thankful smile, then leaned forward slightly, approached Visemir a little, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously: "Is that white light the magic seal? Well... it should be the seal of Axis?"
Chapter completed!