Chapter 792 Meeting Zoltan and dealing with gangsters
Author: The last envoy of Xuanfu
Only Geralt was dreaming, while Xie Yuan and Margarita rested in this comfortable bedroom.
It's not that they don't want to try dream divination, Margarita doesn't know, but Xie Yuan really can't be guided to complete the dream divination.
The mental skills he majored in were based on specializing in operational protection, and then studying premonition calculation and mental induction exploration - a type of post-strike.
Protect yourself first, keep your spiritual consciousness unmoving, and then go out and explore everything in the world when you have enough energy... To put it simply, it is the turtle flow.
This is not Xie Yuan's original creation, but Xie Yuan has been studying this kind of thinking for a very long time, and this has produced quite a few results... some good and some bad.
The good result is that he has very strong mental resistance, and ordinary offensive mental techniques such as charm, dominance, fear, and hypnosis have no effect on him. This is also his education for the reapers, and the thinking of subspace creatures has no effect.
Too many influential reasons.
But the bad result is that it is difficult for him to be guided by therapeutic spiritual skills, and if he has enough defense, he is not very offensive - his own mental power can only affect ordinary people, and if his opponents are similar to him or slightly inferior, they will be weak.
It's very difficult.
And this is also a manifestation of another disadvantage: those who are weaker than him can basically beat the opponent mentally, but the confrontation efficiency is not as good as other physical or physical means; similar to him, the mental confrontation with the opponent is basically defensive, only
Can use high-tech weapons or... legendary magic weapons to defeat opponents outside the realm.
However, this also has advantages. Because it is an airtight defense, Xie Yuan is able to fight against enemies whose mental abilities are 10 times stronger than his own - but in other words, even those who are too powerful are actually unstoppable.
The process of dream divination sounds very long, because it may take several hours for a person to dream, but in fact it is only about an hour... just like a big sword.
After waking up, Geralt didn't say much. He was probably still thinking about it. However, before saying goodbye, the three of them asked for the address of the Herb Garden - just as Hawthorne II's memory said, Hawthorne I gave it as a gift.
A technical academy was given to the great poet Dandelion.
The location of the Herb Garden is basically at the other end of Novigrad. After walking south for a day or two, it is actually Oxburgh. However, capturing Oxburgt requires too much human life and capital. Nilfgaard
Army Group Center did not have the courage to face the emperor's wrath.
Therefore, even though the area of Oxburgh is so small, as long as Novigrad is not captured, Oxburgh is basically safe, so the direction of the west gate is very relaxed at this time, and we do not want to be under martial law like the south gate.
The Herb Garden is a three-story small Western-style building built of bricks and wood. The windows are all inlaid with corrugated frosted glass, which not only ensures lighting, but also ensures that outsiders will not want to steal the light because of the extravagant sounds.
——It is indeed the configuration of the technical institute.
Xie Yuan and Geralt's ears were extremely sensitive, and they could clearly understand that a physical conflict was breaking out inside, so they took Margarita and stayed quietly by the door.
After a while, there was a "bang" sound, the door was violently knocked open, and then several men in ragged clothes were suddenly thrown out!
"Plop!" "Plop!"... A group of people were thrown to the ground, and it took a long time for them to start wailing. It was obvious that they were beaten in great pain.
Then a very rough middle-aged male voice sounded at the door: "If you let me see you again, I will break your stinky legs and stuff them into your leather bowl!"
"Buzz..." The man whose voice seemed to be in the middle of the door closed the wooden door casually.
But Geralt quickly pinned it, then opened the door and walked in, followed closely by Xie Yuan and Margarita.
"Geralt!!!" A long voice came from the pile of groceries, "You always show up at critical moments!"
I saw a middle-aged man about half the height of a boy, wearing a faded green and white "robe" and a short wooden stick on his waist, walking out.
It seems that Geralt's charm is really unparalleled in the world. The last guy with such a charm that all races can play with is called Jenny Shepard, who is completely destined to be the protagonist.
Also...this guy seems to have a nickname, the Sword of Destiny.
"Zoltan!" Geralt also looked very happy, "and you are always beating people up."
"Looks like you brought two new friends."
Zoltan turned his head and looked at Xie Yuan and Margarita, who also nodded in response.
"Who are those people?" Geralt was a little curious why Zoltan suddenly got into a fight with the homeless man.
"The local bastards!" Zoltan was also furious when he said this, "I only left home for a few minutes, and they regarded my home as theirs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two people suddenly rushed in from the back door of Jiyuan, and then two people came down from upstairs, waving their fists, as if they were eager to fight.
"Okay, it's time to clean up!" Zoltan was also gearing up with fighting spirit, as if he was expecting a melee.
Then he turned around and looked at Geralt: "I want to drive them out, do you want to help me?"
Geralt was about to agree when he suddenly felt a gust of wind surge around him - he passed by sideways, as if some figure had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And he just had time to turn his head and glance to the side, and saw two large bags falling, and these two big bags should have been held by Xie Yuan each... It's just that the bags were falling, which is terrible.
?
But it was too late. Just when the two big bags were about to hit the ground and Margarita behind her was about to show a surprised look, two hands suddenly appeared on the side and grabbed them one after the other.
He grabbed the handle of the big bag and lifted it up steadily before landing on the ground.
And the owner of these two hands is Xie Yuan who just disappeared!
It's just that he didn't stand in the middle of the two big bags. Instead, he held the two bags on one side with a frustrated look on his face. He didn't know why he was frustrated.
On the other side, Zoltan, who had just seen Geralt playing a huge game next to him, was shocked and subconsciously looked at the gangster in front of him... Huh? How come they were all shaved naked? Except for their pants, which were cut off.
Except for the boxer shorts, the other clothes and trouser legs were all turned into rags and fell to the ground.
The four gangsters no longer had the eagerness and arrogance they had just now. They only had legs that were shaking non-stop, and the hands that had just punched the air could only hug their chests tightly.
What happened?! Zoltan didn't understand or understand. In the blink of an eye, four people were stripped down to their shorts?
"You only have one chance."
It's no wonder that Xie Yuan was immediately annoyed because he couldn't move between the two bags in time - after all, the custom-made body was still not as good as the original body that had been tempered for many times, and the reaction was still far worse than the original one.
But Xie Yuan was still sensible and knew that he had to settle down first before he could calm down and think about how to improve his memory, so he immediately issued a warning: "This time I just shaved off a layer of your clothes."
He looked around at the four gangsters in front of him, his eyes releasing a bit of the murderous intent that he usually kept under control.
Immediately, the legs of several gangsters were shaking like sieves and sweating profusely, but Xie Yuan's next sentence made people automatically stop the next action: "If you have to urinate, now I will let you see what it means to see your bones alive!"
"
Seeing the four gangsters who were almost paralyzed with fear, Xie Yuan had no intention of playing anymore and shouted directly: "Get out!"
As if they were granted amnesty, several people immediately fled out of the house, even closing the door behind them.
"Wow!" Zoltan couldn't help but look at Xie Yuan and admired him. He was once a soldier of Mahakam, so he naturally knows his stuff. "Have you been fighting on the battlefield for decades? Are you so violent?"
"Not a few decades...but more than ten years." Xie Yuan put the big bag aside and sat aside, "It's just...when you survived a battle that killed and injured 1.1 million people in five and a half months,
And after continuing to fight - this thing will become a spirit and attach itself to my soul."
As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, three pairs of eyes stared at Xie Yuan, motionless.