Chapter 467 Following
Most exorcists would choose to leave if they stayed there for a month without encountering a few monsters.
Their main purpose is not to earn gold coins, but to hunt monsters.
The cattle, sheep and horses in the pasture are just bait for them.
Hunting monsters is the goal, protecting the ranch is just incidental.
If you can't crouch with monsters, you won't continue to waste time.
The mission of Fireland Ranch is purely based on luck, and the number and strength of monsters are not certain.
But generally speaking, the monsters that come here are not too strong, just ordinary monsters.
This can be regarded as a little bit of kindness from Tiwa. He helped Herag choose a relatively low-risk one, and took care of this ignorant and fearless young man.
Of course, Tiwa wouldn't say it.
Herage took a look and felt that he could try this task.
In fact, he could just leave Amy City and hunt monsters everywhere.
But one problem with this is that some key intelligence information will be missing.
Just like the tentacles in Qianhu, you will encounter some extremely powerful monsters wherever you go.
Herage could at least get some information through the channels of Laoshu Bar, and he had a general understanding of the strength of the monster at his destination.
Once you have a certain understanding before taking action, you will be much more confident and the risk will be much reduced.
This is much more stable than running around with a sword. Herage doesn't think he is strong enough to walk around in this world at will.
"Then let's do this mission." Herage said.
Tiwa said: "Then just take this document and go directly to the Fireland Ranch in the south, and show this document to the ranch owner."
There is no need to sign to accept commissioned tasks here, because many people are illiterate.
The parchment in Herage's hand is the voucher, which means that you have accepted the corresponding commissioned task.
Herage took this parchment out of the tavern and prepared to go to the Fireland Ranch.
After he left, a man wearing a cowboy hat put down his wine glass and stood up. He came to the door of the back room and bumped into Tiwa who had just come out.
"Man, I want to buy some information." The man in the cowboy hat said with a half-smile.
"What information?" Tiwa asked.
"I just want to know what mission he took after leaving that person just now?" the man in the cowboy hat said.
Tiwa said expressionlessly: "Kremer, are you targeting a newcomer again? Give up this idea, I can't possibly betray his information. If it gets out, I won't have to do this business. "
Tiwa knows very well why he can run these businesses in this place. It all depends on the trust of all parties and the rules formed.
The client and the client choose to come here precisely because they trust him.
If trust is broken, it will be difficult to build it back up.
It is impossible for Tiwa to destroy the reputation of Laoshu Bar for many years just for such a piece of information business.
Kramer shrugged, turned around and left the bar without saying anything.
He also knew Tiwa's character and just wanted to give it a try.
He saw that Herague had a new face, and the demonic aura on his body was very weak, so he immediately judged that this was a new person.
There are many exorcists who not only hunt monsters, but also hunt other exorcists.
Because hunting exorcists can also obtain demonic aura, but because the monsters are more threatening, they rarely attack each other.
But there are always some people who don't follow the rules and have extra thoughts.
People like Kramer, for example, often attack weaker exorcists.
In his opinion, these people were weak, and they gained a lot of demonic aura after killing them, which was very cost-effective.
What's more, killing people can also seize property and make more money.
There are no laws in this world, only moral constraints.
For people like Kramer, moral constraints are worthless, and how to obtain more benefits is what he thinks about.
Herage returned to the backyard of the hotel, fetched his horse, and led the horse out of the city. Horses were not allowed to ride in the city.
Not long after he left the city, Kramer also rode out, hanging far behind Herage.
Herage didn't notice this person at first, but after walking out for a distance, he found that this person had been following him from a distance.
He immediately understood what was going on, he was being targeted.
Herage glanced at the sky and continued on his way, always keeping a certain distance from the people behind him.
After sunset, night falls.
Herage had already entered a jungle, which was the only way to the Fireland Ranch.
He tied his horse in the jungle and hid.
Not long after, Kramer arrived on horseback.
Due to the jungle's view being blocked, he did not see Herague's movements.
He thought he should not have been discovered because of the distance he followed.
Kramer had been following the horse's hoofprints the whole time, so he didn't think Herrag would be able to spot anyone hanging behind.
He walked into the jungle and when he saw the horse, he realized the problem.
Kramer immediately drew his long sword and observed the surroundings vigilantly.
He stretched out his hand, and a black energy emerged from the palm of his left hand, condensing into a black bird.
After the bird appeared, it flew over Kramer's head and kept circling.
Suddenly, the bird made an extremely unpleasant cry.
Kramer's heart tightened and he was about to dodge when the tip of a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
He looked down and saw that a long sword had penetrated his chest. Severe pain followed, and his body lost strength instantly.
"When..." Kramer fell to the ground, blood flowing all over the floor.
He didn't notice at all when Herague touched his behind.
The bird had just issued a warning, and he was struck before he could react.
Herage glanced indifferently at Kramer, who was twitching slightly on the ground, and killed this man directly with a swing of his sword.
A black energy floated out of this man's body and was absorbed by Herague.
"Strength +6, Agility +7, Constitution +5."
Herage frowned after seeing this data. He clearly felt that there should not be only so many.
The black energy that killed this person was slightly thicker, and should be around two points, but now it has less than two attributes.
Herage thought for a while and guessed that he had killed too many fishmen some time ago and absorbed a lot of demonic aura.
And now, the attribute bonus brought by the devil's breath has gradually decreased, and the effect is worse than before.
This was also within Herage's expectation. He had previously guessed that the increase in demonic aura would most likely decrease towards the back.
Herage didn't have too many ideas. It was good to have such an improvement. After all, his physical data had improved a lot now. (End of chapter)
