The sorcerers in the Jialan Council can always be related to the witch hunter. It is said that many of the MPs have an ambiguous relationship with the demon hunter. People always like to joke that the witch hunter only does three things in their lifetime.

Clean up corruption, eliminate evil, and go to the sorcerer.

Ryan knew that this was well-founded. Sparks were easily sparked between the women of the Garland Council and the witch hunters. In addition to the reasons for complementary interactions in battle, there was indeed an important reason because they were attracted to each other.

"More than a hundred years ago, His Majesty Ludwig, the great savior, led the Order Alliance to repel 500,000 Chaos Army on the Farsha Plain. However, after repelling the Chaos Army, what left for Ludwig was not only the vast land, countless destroyed towns and farmlands, but also the more terrifying things."

"That is the corruption and religious belief left by chaos. The fallen belief spreads everywhere where chaos passes. The mutated chaos creatures and chaos believers lurk everywhere inside the empire, corrupting the world all the time, trying to wait for the Chaos to come again."

"In this dark age, humans need not heroes, but experts, some experts who specialize in eliminating chaos."

"This is the predecessor of the witch hunter."

"The source of the witch hunters is very complicated. Almost all of the earliest witch hunters lost their relatives and friends in the Chaos War. They regarded the chaotic creation as their eternal enemy. Under the cooperative training of the empire and major churches, these people attacked everywhere. They burned their lives. The swift, cunning and deadly witch hunters would make ruthless judgments on all those who believe in Chaos. Even if a chaotic believer appeared in a village at that time, the witch hunter could turn the entire village into ashes."

"It's just over a hundred years. Most of the witch hunters of that year have died. Due to the reduction of the threat of chaos, the corruption of the world has decreased. People who are willing to take the initiative to receive cruel training have gradually decreased. The demand for witch hunters has also gradually decreased. Therefore, most of the new witch hunters are from orphans in the war, abandoned babies from villagers, villagers who cannot survive, and soldiers and mercenaries who are eager to go further."

"After professional training, the witch hunter will know how to configure simple potions, carry holy water and holy objects with you, and be proficient in the skills of muskets, fine swords and long swords. Their rich experience can quickly identify those people as believers of chaos and execute stolen fire on all suspicious people."

"As for those vampires, although they are enemies of the witch hunters, they will not attack the other party actively in most cases. Generally, if the trace is found, the vampire will leave on their own initiative."

After talking about the long history of the witch hunter, Ryan was a little dry-mouthed, so he opened the kettle and drank water. The sorcerer nodded seriously: "Then, how do these witch hunters who have been exposed to Chaos Creation all year round avoid being corrupted?"

"Three methods, first, the witch hunters wear long cloaks, long coats, wide-brimmed caps and buckles, and thick gloves. These thick clothes can prevent their skin from directly contacting the creation of chaos to a certain extent, and these clothes will also be replaced regularly."

"Second, as I said before, the witch hunters always carry the church's holy water and holy objects. In addition to using these things to clean up corruption, they also regularly drink holy water to fight the corrosion of chaos."

"As for the third... this is the patent of a small number of witch hunters, that is, for witch hunters who obey the leadership of the church and have superb abilities, the church regularly asks pastors to impose divine magic on them to protect them from chaos erosion. This is also the most effective of the three methods."

"I have seen these three methods of defense in the library of Sky Castle. I mean, are there any other methods besides the surface?" Theresa took off her black-framed glasses with butterfly patterns, and looked at the man sitting next to her with silver eyes: "You must know, right?"

"Well, what I want to say is that it is important to choose a good boss." Ryan also relaxed and sat straight: "For example, the witch hunters under the Justice Church will receive the silver sword blessed by the church. This silver sword is very effective in killing chaos. For example, the Life Church, the Life Church will send a small amount of life springs to the witch hunters under his command. This precious spring can also effectively purify corruption. There are believers like the Lord of the Dawn and the Goddess of the Moon. They can pray in the sun or moonlight respectively. The power of the gods will dispel the chaos energy on them."

"It is because of the long-term contact with the chaotic energy, repeatedly eliminating and confronting, the body of the witch hunter will become a little different. In other words, the medical book says that the situation of minor illnesses and serious illnesses will not be affected. This change in the body will attract your MPs in Jialan, who will easily have a good impression of the witch hunters." Ryan thought to himself that this is a virus antibody? But Teresa must not understand it, so he used the allusion in the Elf Medicine Book.

"So that's the case, no wonder Sophia, Emma and the others have that kind of relationship with many witch hunters." Teresa leaned against the soft velvet pillow and said in a faint tone.

"So are you?" Ryan packed the residue of the food and said casually.

"I don't!!!" Who knew that Teresa suddenly turned over and sat up excitedly, and her tone was very bad: "Didn't I say it? It's the first time I've been alone with a man so far..."

Her shoulder was pressed by the man, and Ryan gently pressed the woman's shoulder to let her lie down, help her put the horns of the quilt, and then smiled indifferently: "Okay OK, okay, I'm just making a joke, why are you so excited?"

"Ms.'s chastity is not for jokes, Mr. Knight of the Kingdom!" For some reason, when he saw Ryan's indifferent look, Teresa felt angry. She had never let any stinky man touch her.

"Okay OK, I apologize." Ryan was a little surprised at Teresa's cleansing and his tone became much more serious: "How much has your body recovered now?"

"Don't change the subject!" Teresa said angrily, but she still answered Ryan's question: "When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will be able to recover from 70%."

"We continue the previous topic. What if a witch hunter falls?"

"There will be trouble, a lot of trouble." Ryan bit the rabbit meat and frowned: "Taking Belt as an example, the demon hunter masters have mastered many secrets of the Nord Kingdom, including rarely known remains, secret strongholds of the church, and weak areas of the kingdom's defense line. Belt has been a demon hunter in the Nord Kingdom for decades. After he has been fully trusted, he will definitely sell these to Chaos after falling into trouble in order to get rewards. This is why Archbishop Innocent is so anxious."

"In addition, once the experts who used to deal with chaos fell, it would be a nightmare for other demon hunters. Just because he was too familiar with them and knew them too much, most of their actions would be expected by Belte. He knew too well what these former colleagues would do next, what would be the next move in the battle, and this is also the fundamental reason why several demon hunters died at his hands in succession. Judging from general experience, after the fall, the strength of the fallen hunter will break through at least one level. Belte had been at the early stage of the legend for several years, so..."

"So even if we catch up with him in Marinburg, we will at least face a legendary mid-level fallen hunter?!" Ryan's words finally attracted Teresa's attention.

"Hey, let's not talk about the distance, just talk about the nearest ones. It's unknown whether we can safely reach Miyodenhaven. Did you notice Teresa? This road has been abandoned for a long time, and as long as the road is not a problem, Veralde cannot sit idly by and watch a trade route abandoned for no reason. Moreover, no one in the huge Carlcenhaiwen is willing to serve as a guide for our huge caravan. Do I need to say more about the reason? Are you still so calm?"

The woman blushed and she whispered: "Is there anything I can help?"

"I don't know yet, let's do it first." Mars appeared in Ryan's hand. He used his psychic energy to burn all the residue of the food with fire, and then returned to the sorcerer: "Then you sleep in the inner room. I'm sleeping outside. Just call me if there is any situation."

"You are more talkative than my mother. What time is it now? You are a legendary strong man. Your extraordinary physique makes you energetic, right? Let's talk with me again!" Who knew Teresa's idea to stop him from leaving: "I have laid the carpet, and the inner room is warmer and big enough, right?"

"As you wish." Ryan had no reason to refuse a better environment. Although he could accept sleeping in the open, it was of course the best to be comfortable. So he sat down again, and there was only less than half a meter away between the two: "There should be a battle tomorrow. There is a goblin tribe nearby. Although his strength should not be too strong, he will definitely have to fight."

"You believe it just by the bandit's side?" The sorcerer took off his white lace gloves, revealing a pair of slender jade hands.

"No, do you remember the mushroom we saw before? The one that was very disgusting?"

"Can we not mention that?" Teresa showed a disgusting expression. The disgusting thing seemed to leave a lot of shadows on her who loves cleanliness.

"I didn't mean to disgust you intentionally, I mean, do you know why the blood-shade mushrooms appear there?"

"You said that was the masterpiece of the Goblins?" The sorcerer immediately realized that she had always been very smart.

"It is true that every blood-shade mushroom has a soul of a fart spirit." Ryan began to tell the story about the blood-shade mushroom: "As we all know, green skin is divided into three types, the highest is Oak Orc, followed by goblins, and then the fart spirit. The fart spirit is the lowest-ranking existence among the green skins. They are both slaves to the first two and their food."

As Ryan said, the green skin creature simply subverts the common sense of human beings. It is a creature condensed from green spores, can perform photosynthesis, and is an autotrophic organism.

That's right, these guys in Green Skin are autotrophic creatures. As long as they can shine at the sun, these creatures will have no basic food needs.

In other words, the greens do not need logistical support at all.

But not requiring logistics support does not mean that they don’t like eating. Meat and fungi are their favorite delicious meals.

Among the green skins, the lowest-ranking fart spirits like to eat fungi the most, and they like to eat delicious mushrooms and fungi the most. But there is a problem here, that is, the fart spirits are too weak and they are made of plant spores. Therefore, after eating too many fungi, their bodies will gradually be assimilated, their bodies become stiff, and they can no longer move.

"At this time, the goblins will 'seed' these fart spirits that have gradually become fungi into the ground, waiting for harvest, and the fart spirit will take root and grow in the ground, and finally become a blood-shading mushroom."

"The blood-shading mushroom is the favorite delicious meal of Green Skins. After Green Skins harvest this mushroom, they will only take it out and eat it on a major victory or an important day!" Ryan said with a shaking head.

"Wait, will it be, the face on the Blood Shade Mushroom..." Teresa immediately realized something, and the sorcerer's face turned slightly pale.

"Yes, that face is the face of the slut." Ryan nodded: "Now, do you know why I can conclude that I will meet a goblin tomorrow?"

"Okay, okay, stop talking about those disgusting things, okay?" The sorcerer felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She leaned against the soft pillow and looked at the Kingdom Knight with her wonderful eyes.

The kingdom knight also looked at her with blue pupils, and the man's expression was invincible.

"Why don't you... want to be my partner?" After a while, the woman finally spoke.

"If you have any tasks to ask me to cooperate with, you can propose your price. We can negotiate terms and become a partner who has been bound for a long time, no," Ryan said lightly.

"Why not? Aren't we very much aligned? Since we have the same age and similar strength, isn't it natural to become a partner?" Theresa said strangely.

"Is the condition for becoming a partner that is to be close to your age and strength? I don't think so. You may have found the wrong person, dear Teresa, or what purpose do you have?" Ryan frowned. He always felt that this reason was indescribable.

This is not a noble blind date.

The woman also thought of it, her pretty face turned red, but she just didn't speak.

"And, you can get along with me... it's just that you think you can get along with me, right? I've never thought so before." The man then complained, and he squinted his eyes: "Please don't put your imagination on my image."

"Tsk, then you're still staring at my stockings and watching them all the time?" Theresa's beautiful face flashed with a bright redness, and she didn't let the man go.

"That's two different things... Stockings are like ribbons hanging on big trees during the Winter Festival, and it's normal to attract attention." The man immediately complained as if he took it for granted, and it sounded like that.

"Oh? Is that true? Why don't I feel like it?" Teresa retorted, her silver eyeballs swept around Ryan, raised her eyebrows and blushed: "You are just looking for reasons like this? Make up a specious excuse to convince yourself?"

"..." Ryan's eyes flashed. He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and his expression stopped.

A man and a woman blushed and looked at each other for a while. Finally, the woman couldn't resist and turned her head: "Okay, I understand. There's no need to hurry up on this matter. I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Well, good night." Ryan stood up and planned to leave.

"Lian!" Before leaving the door, the man was stopped.

"Um?"

"Soon you will be willing to become my partner."
Chapter completed!