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Geralt, who had been painting pancakes with Harry all night, woke up from a sweet dream, walked out the door, saw Harry, who had also just woken up, came out of the room and said hello.

"Well... wake up, let's go down and have breakfast together." Geralt stretched and invited Harry.

"Sir, go eat, I still need to count the supplies to see what else needs to be replenished." Harry shied away.

"Then go get busy. I have to go eat. I've been used to it for more than 20 years, and I can't change it." Geralt said as he went downstairs.

When I came to the hotel lobby, I saw the hotel owner coming downstairs and greeted Geralt humbly: "Good day, sir."

"Well, good morning, bring me some porridge and pancakes." Geralt greeted and found a seat and sat down.

"Sir, wait a moment."

Sitting in a chair, Geralt looked around the hotel lobby. In the early morning, few people were staying in the lobby. Except for a few hangover alcoholics still sleeping soundly in the corner, only Geralt and Geralt's warriors are gone, but the warriors don't have the habit of eating early in the morning, carrying their things back and forth between the lobby and the backyard stables.

"Actually, sometimes it's a good thing to have fewer people, isn't it?" Geralt, who was sitting on the seat, thought to himself, called a soldier who was carrying feed, and said in a low voice in his ear before he pulled over, "I saw the corner of the wall. Those drunks, take some brothers to tie them up."

He took the plate with food handed over by the innkeeper, "Take it upstairs." Geralt told the soldier again.

The soldier took the order, carried the feed to the backyard, called a few companions, and brought the hangover alcoholics upstairs.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Harry, who came over, asked.

Geralt, who was drinking oatmeal and nibbling on the cake, snorted a few times and said, "Do you think the person who is stalking will leave the target he is staring at?"

"Probably not...?" Harry said somewhat uncertainly.

"Whether it's not important, you'll know after the first trial. I've asked someone to bring them up. You go to the trial."

"Yes! Your lord." Harry resigned from Geralt, who was still drinking porridge.

Harry went upstairs, Geralt continued to eat breakfast without any rush, watching the empty street gradually become crowded, his thoughts drifted away slowly.

"Huh~" Geralt let out a long sigh of relief after eating breakfast, patted his stomach, and went upstairs comfortably.

The people sent by the robbers composed of farmers were also farmers. They couldn't stand the torture, and they quickly explained everything in Harry's hands.

Geralt thought that there was only one person to follow, but he didn't expect that three of the four hangover alcoholics were stalking. He went upstairs into the room, took the whip from Harry's hand, and looked at the four alcoholics coldly. He said, "Two ways, either do it with me or die! Choose."

As soon as Geralt finished speaking, the innocent idler said quickly, "My lord, I am willing to follow you."

Geralt asked the soldier to loosen him, and after passing the application on the panel, the idle man was dazed for a while, and he retreated to the side of the soldier obediently. Geralt turned his eyes coldly to the three robbers who were stalking him, and asked: "What's your choice?"

The three robbers looked at each other and quickly surrendered: "Sir, we are willing."

"Very good!" Geralt picked out the two tied robbers, looked at the third robber with a sneer, and said coldly, "I've given you the chance, and I don't blame me for not taking it."

The robber who was still bound showed a look of fear in his eyes, and quickly begged for mercy: "Sir, I am willing to follow you, really!"

Geralt ignored him, turned his head and asked the two robbers who had passed the panel: "Who is he?"

Just now, when the three robbers surrendered, Geralt only received two applications, which is why the scene just now happened.

A robber who joined Geralt said respectfully, "Sir, he is the younger brother of Bacchus, the leader of the robbery."

"Oh? He's quite loyal to your brother. He's a good guy."

"Harry!" Geralt called Harry.

"grown ups?"

"Take it down and find a place where no one is there to solve it."

"Yes, my lord!"

"No! Lord, forgive me, Lord! Listen to my explanation, Lord! Woohoo..."

Harry took a piece of cloth and covered the robber's mouth, and led him downstairs.

Geralt, who received the application again, looked at this scene coldly, without stopping, the information was already there, Geralt's purpose was to suppress the bandits, not to collect them, and it didn't matter if he was the leader's younger brother.

"The two of you should go back to the robbers' camp first. Let's just say that this person is watching, and the hotel owner has prepared the ransom. He will be there on time in the evening." Geralt ordered the two robbers who had just joined the group. Dao, two robbers joined the group, Geralt thought they should be the troop tree of the 'robbers', but he did not expect that they belonged to the 'mercenaries' of the farmers.

"Yes! Your lord." The two robbers respectfully received the order, UU reading www.uukanshu. com went downstairs.

After all, I have to save people this time, and I can't storm into the robbers camp, or I will be sorry for the hotel owner who came to ask for help if the ticket is torn, so Geralt asked the two robbers to return to the robbers camp to stabilize the robbery. Bandits, wait for the evening to rescue people and defeat them in one fell swoop.

"Sir." Harry came back and wiped his hands with a sackcloth.

"You're back, have you resolved it?"

"People were killed. I told the boss to put them in the cellar of the hotel. After all the robbers are dealt with and sent to the sheriff."

Geralt nodded, "Then let everyone get ready, let's go!"

"By the way, prepare him a set of equipment." Geralt pointed to the innocent idler who had just joined.

"Yes!"

When the group was all packed up, Geralt led the men out of the Blackwood City on horseback. Without a word, they forcibly marched to the place where the ransom was paid. It was still early and the robbers hadn't come yet, only two scouts were sent to check. Whether there will be an ambush, only to be wiped by the two robbers who joined Geralt.

"Good job." Geralt praised the robber.

Afraid that the sound of the horses would reveal the location, Geralt put the horses in the inventory, arranged for the staff to hide, and told the two Nord light infantrymen to wait for the robbers to go up to pay the money to redeem the people, and protect the hotel owner's son by the way. After everything was explained, Geralt found a very hidden location and waited for the arrival of the robbers.

Time passed little by little, the sun gradually went down the mountain, and a group of ragged people walked chaotically in the distance. Behind the leader, there were two strong men carrying a man who was **** with five flowers. They walked to the place where the ransom was paid. When I saw the two Nord light infantrymen who were waiting there early, they pulled out their swords and asked, "Who are you!"