Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 105 The Generous Borch

With a clang, Borch pulled open the lid of the wooden box, and the golden light immediately illuminated Wayne's face.

It turned out that the wooden box was filled with all kinds of gold coins, jewelry and gems, almost filling the entire box. Just by looking at it, you could tell that the contents were of astonishing value.

Borch stroked his beard, glanced at his wife beside him, and then smiled as he spoke:

"My friend, this is a decision I made after discussing it with Migartabrek."

"In this box is all the wealth she has collected over more than ten years. I'm not sure exactly how much it is, but it's definitely more than five thousand orens."

"I think this must be the highest reward you've received since becoming a Witcher."

Wayne was startled by what he heard, and was indeed dazzled by the huge pile of gold in front of him.

He did a rough estimate and immediately realized that Borch was being too conservative. Although the gold and silver jewelry in the box was of many kinds and quite troublesome to exchange, it looked to be quite old and very well preserved. It was the kind of thing that was very popular with collectors.

If you're willing to spend the time selling them as antiques or works of art, the money you earn might double.

However, logically speaking, these treasures should be the most coveted possessions of the dragons. According to the dragons' habits, even her mate would find it difficult to persuade the green dragon to hand over these things. I don't know how Borchi managed to do it.

Wayne, curious, didn't hide his question and asked it directly.

Borch, somewhat smug upon hearing this, reached out and took his wife's hand, saying with a boastful air:

"That's not difficult. I have more than ten times the wealth here in Zerekhan."

"I promised my wife that when we returned to Zerekan, I would give her three times the amount of gold and build her a huge house so that she could sleep on gold every day, and she agreed."

Listening to Borch's extravagant remarks, Wayne felt no jealousy at all; on the contrary, he was very happy. Wasn't it a wonderful thing to be able to become good friends with a super-rich person?

Then, Borch picked up the palm-sized golden scale and handed it to Wayne, saying:

"My friend, money is ultimately just an external thing, but this gift is something I have carefully prepared and poured my heart and soul into."

"I call it the Golden Dragon Star."

"You should have noticed that I was born with the ability to change my appearance. It's not an illusion or deception, but a direct change in the physical form. This change cannot be interfered with by magic-blocking gold, nor can it be broken by other spells. It's a very magical ability."

"And this scale has been infused with this power."

"As long as you infuse magic into the transformation scales, you can transform yourself into the form you want by guiding the magic."

"However, this scale can only record one changing form, and this change is not without limitations."

"You can neither become a fly nor a giant."

"You can only change your body within a certain range, but even so, this should be considered a very powerful ability."

At this point, Borch patted his chest and said sincerely:

"I made three of these scales in total. The cost of them almost made me lose my ability to transform permanently. I only gave them to my wife, my children, and you. You can imagine how precious they are."

Listening to Borch's introduction and stroking the golden scale that he had plucked from who-knows-where in his hand, Wayne was truly moved. This was definitely a treasure, and a very rare one at that. It was an extremely powerful ability, whether for fighting, disguising, or escaping.

This Golden Dragon Lord truly regarded him as his best friend, which is why he gave him this treasure. It can be said that he was being completely sincere and heartfelt.

Wayne, being the kind of person who reciprocates kindness tenfold, immediately grasped Borch's hand and sincerely promised:

"It is my honor to be your friend, Borch."

"In the future, whenever you need my help, I will definitely not stand idly by."

Borchi smiled and nodded, patting Sakia's head beside him, and said:

"It is what I should do. You witchers are also a long-lived race. Our friendship will last for hundreds, even thousands of years."

"If I need your help in the future, I won't hesitate to ask."

After saying these heartwarming words, the two happily drank several glasses of good wine. However, because they had not received any training, although Sakia and her mother had become human in appearance, they were still unable to use human language.

However, the two female dragons really liked the fruit juice snacks that Wayne brought out, and they kept stuffing them into their mouths, eating quite happily.

After a while, Borch picked up the last golden horn carved with a dragon's tooth from the table, placed it in Wayne's hands, and said:

"This horn isn't anything particularly rare, but because it was carved from my dragon tooth and infused with magic, it creates a special connection between me and my body."

"My kingdom of Zerekan is too far from where you are, so it would be difficult to get any news from you."

"However, if you ever need help, just sound the horn, and I will get to your side as soon as possible."

It turned out to be a distress horn. After hearing this, Wayne was moved again. He solemnly put the horn away, patted Borch on the shoulder, and took out the gift he had promised earlier.

Those were Gwent cards stored in a large wooden box.

There are thirty basic decks alone, and a considerable number of other special cards. Even at the most basic value, these cards can sell for several hundred Orens, and they are rare and highly sought after by their fans.

Wayne put in a lot of effort to collect these cards, visiting many shops and taverns in the city and spending a lot of money and persuasion to collect such a large number.

Borchi was delighted with the gift. There were very few things to do for him in the Zerekan tribe, which was why he liked to leave his homeland and travel to various countries.

The Gwent cards that Wayne gave him provided him with a way to pass the time in his spare moments.

Unfortunately, because they had to hurry back to Zerikan, the Borch family couldn't stay long. Wayne only had time to cook them a hearty lunch, and after everyone enjoyed a delicious meal, they had to leave.

Wayne was somewhat saddened by this; they were all so far apart, and after this parting, he didn't know when they would meet again.

Borch, on the other hand, was quite easygoing. He generously put his arm around Wayne's shoulder and warmly invited him:

"Don't be sad because of this temporary separation, my friend."

"Don't forget, I am a dragon that can soar through the sky."

"When you have some free time, you can use the horn I gave you to let me know."

"I will warmly bring you to my kingdom, and I will surely treat you with the best food, the most delicious wine, and the most beautiful girl."

"We have plenty of time, and there will definitely be opportunities to get together again in the future."

(End of this chapter)