Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

After receiving Queen Calanthe's consent, Wayne greeted Geralt, then got up and walked towards the table where Princess Pavela was.

Of course, it wasn't because the princess was too beautiful to make Master Wayne happy.

Rather, from the moment the princess entered the entire banquet hall, a strange magic power began to pervade the entire banquet hall. Geralt should have also vaguely noticed it, but only Wayne, who was wearing the ancient blood, really understood. Where does the power come from?

He walked slowly to the table where Princess Pavetta was, and sat down opposite to the beautiful princess without any politeness.

Such a move immediately attracted the attention of several men at the same table. Apart from King East's warning eyes, his nephew Kratz almost stood up angrily.

This young man from Skellige with the title of Sea Boar, from the moment Princess Pavetta appeared, his eyes have hardly left this beautiful princess, and the deep love in his eyes has almost turned into substance.

Perhaps in his heart, as the most competitive heir in the Skellige Islands, Princess Pavetta has become his default wife.

And Skellige Grand Druid Mossak, who was sitting on the far left of the table, looked at Wayne with a curious look.

The old druid was Geralt's friend, and he was the one who rescued the young Geralt during the Kaer Morhen massacre.

While others were still curious about Lavis of Four Corner City, he had already recognized the white wolf, and he was still guessing the purpose of the witcher here.

Not only that, but as a good friend of Queen Calanthe and King East, the archdruid has also faintly felt the unusual atmosphere in the banquet and the magic power that began to permeate around the banquet, and he was also thinking about it. Countermeasures.

After Wayne sat down, Princess Pavita looked up at him curiously, and Wayne returned a smile to the princess without the slightest timidity. His handsome appearance and gentle smile naturally make people feel a little bit more. A good feeling.

Unfortunately, at this time, the fifteen-year-old princess of Sintra was full of thoughts and was always worried about the safety of Doni the hedgehog. She just nodded politely at Wayne, then lowered her eyes and fell into her own thinking.

However, the interaction between the two immediately angered King East, who almost regarded Pavetta as his niece and daughter-in-law. He glared at Wayne, and said in a threatening tone:

"Young man, no matter what your relationship is with Ravis of Four Corner City, you seem to be sitting in the wrong place. Not everyone can sit on this table."

Faced with the threat of King Skellige, Wayne didn't care about it, not to mention that he basically didn't have activities in the Skellige Islands, so he didn't need to care about the other party's attitude. Moreover, he was not prepared to really treat Princess Pavela. Do something.

This is the mother of the future Daughter of Destiny, Ciri, and Ciri is estimated to have been in her belly for several months now.

But when it comes to this, I have to criticize the damned hedgehog Donnie, an old man in his thirties who goes to the palace every night to hook up with other princesses. The princess has been pregnant for several months, she is a beast.

And this guy didn't have any good intentions in the first place. Maybe it was a good show directed and performed by the warlock behind him, Wei Ge, who was able to save King Rogner. The purpose was to use the accident rate to break the curse of the hedgehog on him. He is also planning a conspiracy about the blood of the ancients.

In fact, Wayne also thought about whether to kill the hedgehog man directly in this banquet, but later, after consulting a lot of current information about the South, he gave up.

In fact, more than ten years ago, the Kingdom of Nilfgaard had already begun to annex other small countries, expand its armaments, and develop its military strength. It's just that such news rarely circulated in the northern countries, and those who are still fighting for The king of the north, who is constantly fighting for petty profits, pays little attention to news from the south.

This also led to the continuous expansion of the Nilfgaard Kingdom at an extremely rapid speed in the past few decades, and it became an empire with extremely powerful military power in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, in the future, even if there is no hedgehog boy jumping on the grave, the Civil War will inevitably break out.

It can even be said that it was precisely because the hedgehog man with great achievements failed many expeditions and squandered the national power accumulated by his father and even his grandfather that the powerful military empire of Nilfgaard declined rapidly.

The Civil War is the general trend of the future, and it cannot be stopped by killing one or two people. Moreover, even if the Civil War is stopped, it will not be of any benefit to the demon hunter. Instead, it will kill the hedgehog man and make him become Ciri. The enemy who killed his father simply lost more than he gained.

Wayne kept a smile on his face, looked up at the dark-skinned King East with a hooked nose, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty King East, please rest assured that I am not a suitor of Princess Pavela, nor a rival of your nephew. The reason why I am sitting here is because of the secret mission that Queen Calanthe gave me."

As he said that, he looked at Kratz, the wild boar of the sea, who had been looking at him provocatively, slowly took out a few decks of Gwent cards from his pocket, and said with a smile:

"This cheerful banquet, if it's just drinking and eating meat, it would be too boring, why don't we play some interesting games?"

As Skellige people who have been engaged in maritime plunder and maritime trade, they are no strangers to Gwent. This game that can be played all day while squatting on the deck is the favorite of many captains.

Kratz, the Boar of the Sea, loved this approach, but the red-haired Skellige young man did not immediately accept the challenge. Instead, he first looked at Wayne with contempt, and then stretched out his muscular, strong and powerful body. With his right hand, he shouted provocatively:

"We Skelliges never play gwent with cowardly people. If we want to play gwent with me, we have to have a competition between men first."

"You can choose to have a drinking contest with me, or arm-wrestle with me. You don't need to be able to beat me. As long as you can hold on to my hand for thirty seconds, I will respect you as a warrior."

When Wayne heard this, he looked at the Boar of the Sea with a strange expression, competing in arm wrestling and drinking with a demon hunter like him.

I can only say, young man, you have narrowed the road, not to mention that his physical fitness is also the best among demon hunters, more than four or five times higher than that of ordinary people. Even if he drinks, Wayne will be mixed with alcohol in the past. The experience of drinking highly concentrated alcoholic potion as a drink can only imagine how much alcohol he has now.

Of course, the reason why Kratz said this is most likely because Wayne's current outfit does not reveal his demon hunter characteristics, making him look like a strong and handsome human boy.

In order to show off his masculinity in front of Princess Pavetta, this wild boar of the sea made such a bet.

As Kratz shouted, the Skellig young people behind him immediately gathered around, hooting along, and irritating Wayne with provocative words.

Since these people were seeking death like this, Wayne was not used to them. The smile on his face did not change. He turned his head and looked at the face of King East. He saw that the king also looked proud, and he was obviously very proud of his nephew's strength. Confident, Wayne turned to Kratz and the young people behind him and said:

"No problem. I've always heard that Skellige's warriors are passionate and generous men."

"Since you have proposed the challenge, of course I will not refuse. However, a separate drinking competition and arm wrestling are too boring and not manly enough."

"Let's do this, let's have two competitions together. Everyone who wants to arm-wrestle with me, let's drink a large bowl of strong liquor first, and then compete in arm-wrestling. The loser will punish himself with a large bowl of liquor. Until someone from both sides falls.”

Speaking of which, Wayne smiled and added:

"And every time we compete, we have to take out a hundred gold coins as a bet. Until the last winner is left on the field, all the prize money will belong to this person."

"How about it, wouldn't it be more interesting this way?"

Everyone present is not a fool. Under the conditions of this competition, those who participate in the competition from behind will definitely have the most advantage, and those who participate in the competition first will suffer the most.

Before Kratz could speak, one of his captains immediately said loudly:

"I'll challenge you first!"

As he finished shouting, a Skellig man immediately handed over two large bowls of spirits, and brought a small purse containing a hundred gold coins and threw them on the table.

Wayne chuckled and did not refuse the captain's challenge. He took a large money bag filled with several hundred gold coins from his belt and placed it on the table. Without counting the gold coins, he threw it directly into the bet.

Such a heroic action immediately caused the people of Skellig to whisper, obviously a little shocked by Wayne's generous temperament and confident behavior.

But no matter what others thought, Wayne casually picked up a large bowl of strong liquor and drank it in one gulp as if drinking cold water. Then he stretched out his right arm and raised his eyes to signal to the man opposite that the game could start at any time.

As Skellige people who drive ships at sea all year round and make a living by plundering, they are all very confident in their own strength. Without enough strength, how can they control the sails and hold the rudder tightly on the sea.

The captain didn't hesitate at all, and immediately stretched out his right arm and touched Wayne's right arm.

He straddled the horse with both feet and held one hand on the table. His muscles were tense, and he obviously took this arm wrestling match very seriously. Opposite him, Wayne was sitting on a chair in a casual posture. There was always a gentle smile on his face, and he seemed not to take the strong captain seriously.

In addition to making some people dissatisfied, such a gesture also made some people feel something bad in their hearts.

As a Skellig man shouted for the start of the game, the strong captain opposite Wayne immediately shouted loudly, with bulging veins on his forehead. Without reservation, he used all his strength to grab Wayne's wrist and push it down hard.

His companions all cheered him loudly, pushing the atmosphere to a climax in an instant, causing all the surrounding guests to look at them.

However, they kept shouting for twenty or thirty seconds until the captain's eyes widened, his face turned red from suppressing it, and his thick arms trembled slightly. However, Wayne's arm next to him did not move at all, not even a tremor. nothing.

After a few dozen seconds, Wayne comfortably picked up a glass of red wine with his other hand, drank it down, and then looked at the strong Skellig men whose expressions had become solemn with confident and indifferent eyes.

Then his right arm slowly pressed down, and the captain's right arm, whose muscles all over his body were red from holding back, was slowly pressed onto the table. With a crushing attitude, he won the first competition.

Seeing this scene, not only King East and Kratz the Sea Boar, but also the Skellige envoys who were watching all realized that their opponent was not simple.

However, the Skellige people have a tenacious character and are brave enough to challenge any difficulty. Their ability to conquer the sea with courage and experience in an era like the Middle Ages when navigation technology was underdeveloped is enough to illustrate the character of this nation.

With the initial defeat of the captain, the other Skellig envoys did not flinch and all challenged Wayne one by one.

To this, Wayne unceremoniously agreed to them all. He drank bowl after bowl of strong liquor, using his most primitive strength one by one to defeat the strong men of Skellige until the money on the wine table was After the bags were piled up into a small pile, which contained nearly two thousand gold coins, almost all the Skellig envoys on the opposite side had been defeated by him. Only King East and Kratz were left to compete with him. Pass.

After drinking more than a dozen bowls of strong liquor in a row, even Wayne's super strong physique felt slightly smoked by alcohol. The act of defeating more than a dozen strong Skellige men in a row also attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall. People gathered around him, and even Princess Pavela, who had been silent, was secretly looking at Wayne, a handsome young man, with curious eyes.

In fact, at this point, there is no need to compete at all. Everyone knows that even if King East and Kratz are dismissed, they cannot be Wayne's opponents, and those from the Cintra vassal country and the home country Many princes were even smiling, waiting for Wayne to make these two great nobles of Skellig embarrassed.

Unfortunately, it is certainly impossible for Mr. Wayne to do this. Defeating more than a dozen Skelliges in a row has already made the envoy lose face. If King East and Kratz lose face again, it is likely to affect the Queen Calanthe's plan.

At this time, he could even feel the sharp sword-like eyes on his back, wandering around his neck, and the owner of the eyes was Queen Calanthe, who was sitting on the main seat.

Facing the solemn looks in the eyes of King East and Kratz's uncle and nephew, Wayne suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to hold the money bag on the table in front of him, then retracted his arm, and put the two pairs of Kuns in the beginning. He took out the special card again and said to the two Skellige nobles:

"The warriors of Skellige are indeed brave and passionate good men. They all have an amazing capacity for drinking. I'm already a little tipsy after drinking so much wine in a row."

"Your Majesty East, Mr. Kratz, why don't we stop wrestling with each other and play a few games of Gwent together?"

As he spoke, Wayne winked at Princess Pavela who was secretly looking at him, and said with a smile:

"I believe that the beautiful Princess Pavela has not played this kind of game before. It is a good opportunity for her to learn. If you learn this game, it will definitely add a lot of fun to your boring life in the future."

Hearing what the dominant Wayne said, the quick-thinking King of East immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope and said to the Skellig young man behind him:

"Well, Mr. Wayne is right. Let's end the crude competition of drinking and strength."

"Today is the day for Princess Pavela to choose her mate. It is the celebration of the Kingdom of Sintra. We should play some civilized games."

As he spoke, King East looked at Wayne, with a complicated expression in his eyes, but with a smile on his face, and said:

"Come on, Wayne, I'm a well-known Gwent player in Skellige."

"Let's play a game first to see who has more skill."