The little black dragon incarnated by the stupid system was flying around the yard, spitting out tiny lines of fire along the way, but I didn't have the guts to beat it up right now.
When I saw the image of the crow hag, I knew it was going to be bad. After she called herself "Avina", the stupid system immediately expanded, and now she dares to breathe fire at me.
When I made the beautification MOD for the game, because I didn’t want to ruin the medieval style, I didn’t look for things that were too dramatic. After all, it was hard to imagine what it was like for Sephiroth to kill zombies with an “authentic” one, and Misaka Mikoto cast
Lightning magic doesn’t look very good either. A bald boxer in yellow clothes and a cape? This one is possible!
In short, the purpose of my patching was just to make my face and figure look better, so that my stealth and combat postures would not be crouching. However, I was really ugly because of the crow hag. You must know that even ghouls and skeletons have undead hobbies.
Readers like it, Mora’s pile of tentacles will make Cthulhu fans cheer and cry, the crow hag... you don’t even want to touch the corpse!
The one used to beautify them is a "World of Warcraft style beautification MOD", but there are some compatibility issues with the control interface and item icons. In the end, only a few monster beautification functions are left, including turning the crow hag into a "harpy".
"That branch MOD.
However, something must have gone wrong. The harpies, who are known for their ferocity and brutality, have turned into profiteers who are good at trading. If they don't take the initiative to attack, obviously the comrades will have no reason to attack them.
"Well... Ella, Matthew, Lavisia and Sindin have already entered the witch's villa, and Arthur, Connor and Babas, who are out at night and day, will also arrive soon. What follows should be a battle between the devils.
It’s a time-consuming battle, and what I have to do is pick up the missing pieces, and it’s best if I can kill them both - 'I found my prey!'" I raised my hand and knocked the little black dragon that was proudly spitting fire over its head.
【Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"As long as you know what I mean, now show me how these witches turned into harpies and let me see."
【oh……】
In the sky above the globe, in addition to the two light screens projecting Ella entering the mountain and Arthur walking through the forest, there was another screen showing more than a dozen female magicians praying to a stone statue.
"Lord Calavikus Vile," the witches were praying in unison in the scene not knowing how long ago: "We hope to be blessed by Lord Hircine, but we don't want to become ugly werewolves. Please tell us what to do.
How to do it."
These guys really dare to say... praying to one demon god for a way to win the favor of another demon god, a more violent demon god might have killed them directly.
"[Helsing? Hahaha~ I thought you were my followers.]" A strange voice that was neither a man nor a woman, but also a man and a woman sounded out.
The witches stopped praying and fell silent.
"[Smart approach, when asking me for conditions, the more redundant words you have, the easier it will be for me to maliciously use you~]" The devil's voice stopped and continued.
This guy is quite self-aware.
"[Hercine has an incarnation that has only been used a few times. She and everyone who came into contact with her have been annihilated, but it is obvious that there is nothing she can do to me who is also a demon.]" The voice contained a certain kind of schadenfreude and anticipation.
The mood of the play.
The statue in front of the witches glowed with red light. The original stone statue in the shape of a hawk and a dog melted like a candle, and was quickly reshaped into another image - a plump kneeling woman wearing a deer antlers mask.
.
"[You should have heard that the most commonly used image of the God of Hunting is a huge white deer, but few people know that the incarnation that that idiot Hircine used at the beginning was a doe~, you can guess how he found out
That's it, hahaha~]" The devil was laughing, and many of the witches' mouths were raised, but they still held back.
[He is lying, Hircine never turned that doe into human form.] The stupid system typed subtitles.
Lies that are true and false are more likely to be recognized, and Karavicus is obviously a master at it.
"[As long as you pray to 'her' as Hircine, the God of Hunting will be furious, but because it is Himself, there is no reason to punish you, but he will definitely refuse to give the werewolf bloodline, and you will be transformed into another
A kind of lycanthrope, I can't determine what it is specifically. If you are not satisfied, I will smash this stone statue, and I will not answer your prayers about this matter again.]" The demon's voice gradually disappeared, and the witches
After waiting for a while, they all stood up, looked at each other and started talking in low voices.
[Calavikus Vile did not show up at all. Currently, all his remaining power in the world is on Barbas and its axe. Hircine did leave traces of divine power on the Harpy Witch, and Sindine also had traces of her power, but
It would be difficult to catch Him based on this.] The stupid system closed the screen.
Hmm... So now we can only look forward to what progress will be made after the two parties meet up.
——20:03——
Green Jasmine Witch's Villa is located on top of a huge rock. There are more than a dozen "bird's nest"-like buildings built there, but they have walls, roofs, doors and windows. Ordinary harpy witches cannot weave feathers like Avina.
It turned into a beautiful dress. It could only be regarded as an ordinary skirt in appearance, and the colors of the feathers were relatively mixed. A small portion of the harpy's feet were still sharp eagle claws.
Ella and the others were brought to the largest "Bird's Nest" that looked like a living room. In addition to Avina, they were also entertained by clothes with blue and red feathers and woven feathers.
They are also considered two exquisite harpies.
"Five thousand gold coins!?" Even through the broadcast, the surprise in Ella's voice could be clearly felt.
But it's no wonder, after all, this money is enough to buy Fengzhai, even the comrades can't easily come up with it. If you want to compare, Arthur's total net worth at this time is only a little over two thousand.
"Yes, and it's 'per person'." Avina added, "However, this is only the price of the gold coin transaction. If you can complete some of the sisters' other transaction conditions, you may be able to achieve your goal with less money."
"Why is it so expensive..." Xin Ding asked, who did not dare to talk nonsense because he had been taught twice.
"If I want to pull out all your hair one by one, how much do you plan to charge?" The blue-feathered harpy squinted at him.
Pfft... This is a gift proposition. As long as he dares to say any amount, someone will throw the money to him immediately.
"Free! I don't want a Septim!" Sinding wisely chose the correct answer, then covered his head and ran away.
"This money will basically be used to provide a home for the witch who has turned back into a mortal. If she still wants to become a harpy, it will be compensation for two consecutive sufferings." Avina stopped the man who was chanting "
"Free" another red-feathered witch approaching Sinding.
"Twice?" Ella asked curiously.
"Plucking out the feathers aside, praying to Lord Hircine again and becoming a harpy is also a painful process." Avina raised her hand and gestured to the feather dress on her body: "If you can't hold on halfway, although it won't
It will fail, but it will probably get really ugly."
"We may not be able to get so many gold coins for the time being. Can we talk to other witches and ask them what terms they are willing to exchange for?" Lydia interjected.
"This is a common answer from adventurers," Avina nodded: "But I must remind you that after becoming a harpy witch, they can usually handle situations that require the use of force by themselves, so the conditions will be better than those of your comrades.
Daily work is much more difficult.”
"Well, we are not in too much of a hurry," Ella looked at Sindin: "But, his ring..."
"You can rest assured that he will not transform here, and if he is willing to pray to Lord Hircine, it is not impossible to become the first harpy wizard." The blue-feathered witch who has been targeting Sinding covered her wings with her wings.
Mouth smiled.
Hmm...Okay, watching Ella start visiting the "Bird's Nest" one by one, I turned my attention to the light screen on Arthur's side.
——20:19——
This is an ordinary hunter's forest cabin, but the furniture and decoration are a little simple. There is no bed, only simple bed rolls. In addition to weapon racks and leather-making racks, there are only a few barrels, lockers and rough wooden tables.
, there is no common fire pit in the house, instead there is a bonfire and barbecue grill outside the door, and there is a pile of firewood on the side of the house.
All the furniture was covered with a thin layer of dust from not being cleaned for a long time.
"Hmm...is this where daddy's daddy lives?" Arthur was in a daze for no reason, while Sophie began to circle around the wooden house: "It's so small, daddy, won't you break it when you transform?"
"
"Woof woof! woof woof!" Babas barked twice: "The stench of Hircine!"
"Well, this is my adoptive father's house," Arthur came back to his senses and asked the native dog: "Can you see how Hircine made the deal?"
"Just like Mr. Weir, give the weapon magical power, this is it!" Barbas ran into the house with an ax in his mouth, looked around, flicked his head and chopped off a long bow standing in the corner, and a trace of black smoke spilled out.
dissipate.
"That's... no, forget it, Barbas, I have something to ask you." Arthur stretched out his hand and finally put it down slumped.
Hey! Stupid system, can you find Hircine through this?
[I'm not stupid, and this is an enchantment from a long time ago, so I can't do it.]
Where is the old hunter's soul?
[Of course he was captured by Hircine and taken to the eternal hunting ground. He always likes good hunters. 】
Well, due to the hatred between the country and the family plus personal grievances, Hircine is definitely dead this time. I looked at Arthur's expression after getting the same news from the native dog...
Well, I'm sorry, but this really wasn't my intention.
