Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 272 The Elf Sorcerer's Shock and Lucky Day

Faced with Wayne's invitation, Francesca gracefully covered her mouth with a smile, returned a very ladylike gesture, and said with a smile:

"Thank you for your welcome, Wayne. I rarely visit other people's homes, and I haven't brought any gifts today, which is rather impolite."

Wayne shook his head indifferently; he wasn't the type to enjoy formalities, so he said very politely:

"You're too kind, Ms. Francesca."

"Your arrival is the best gift to me."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wayne activated the control ring on his hand and established contact with the core of the Mystic Lock, dozens of kilometers away. He nodded to the elven lady and said:

"I'm about to initiate teleportation, please don't panic."

After obtaining Francesca's consent, Wayne waved his right hand downwards, and the chaotic magic in the air, under the control of the ring, quickly constructed a complex magic circle beneath the feet of the two and Deathclaw.

Then the scene changed, instantly teleporting them to an open area outside Kaer Morhen Castle.

Having just regained her footing, Francesca instinctively let out a soft "hmm," intending to ask Wayne about this teleportation magic, but her gaze was suddenly drawn to the giants working outside the castle.

Giants that are eight or nine meters tall are eye-catching anywhere, let alone a group of giants working in an orderly manner. Such a scene immediately stunned the well-informed elven sorceress.

After all, in the wizarding world, giants are considered to be powerful beings, and a single giant can even defeat a human army of hundreds.

There were over a hundred giants here with Wayne, how could she not be shocked?

She took a soft breath, looked at the giants working, a strange light flashing in her eyes, and asked Wayne:

"What's going on, Wayne? How come there are so many giants here?"

"And they must be giants from another world, very different from the giants of our own land."

Wayne was quite pleased with Francesca's shock. From now on, they would be closer partners, and revealing some of his trump cards now was to gain more initiative in future collaborations.

After all, the other party has the support of an entire elven race. If he doesn't show some power, it will be difficult to achieve equal cooperation.

"This is a group of giants I subdued in another world. Their world magic has been depleted, which has caused them to lose their ability to reproduce."

"Now that they have come to our world, their race can continue to exist."

With that, Wayne gestured an invitation to Francesca, then led her on a tour of the giant village, saying as they looked around:

"This is actually one of the projects we are working on together."

"I plan to build a large forging factory here, not only to forge the equipment needed by our chamber of commerce, but also to design some suitable armor for these giants."

"You should be able to imagine, Francesca, what kind of destructive power it would be when such a group of behemoths, wearing incredibly protective full-body armor and wielding weapons over ten meters long, appeared on the battlefield."

"With the protection of the barrier and such a group of giant warriors, the human army is not really a big threat to me."

Looking at the giant village before her and listening to Wayne's description, Francesca suddenly felt somewhat dazzled.

She never expected that her trip to find Wayne would bring so many surprises.

Whether it was the Super Merchant Guild's plan, the powerful Enchanted Barrier, or now seeing such a group of powerful giants, even with her thousands of years of experience and status as one of the most powerful sorceresses in the Northern Continent, she felt somewhat incredulous.

Unbeknownst to her, the young witcher beside her had secretly amassed such immense power—a feat that, even considering the thousands of years of history of the wizarding world, could be considered a miracle.

Regardless of what the elven sorceress thought, Wayne, standing beside her, didn't actually feel much.

He was indeed a little proud when introducing these trump cards, but he didn't take it to heart.

Having experienced the war in Middle-earth where he single-handedly wiped out thousands of orcs, he no longer felt much for the most ordinary soldiers.

Wayne has come to realize that once you reach a certain level of strength, ordinary soldiers become expendable resources, and the number of soldiers only represents how much time is consumed.

Before we had been touring the giant village for long, the giant general Glass arrived after hearing the news.

One of the giants' leaders was quite sensible and dared not put on airs. Upon seeing Wayne, he knelt down from a distance, bowed respectfully, and then spoke:

"Master, Glass greets you. May I ask what your orders are?"

Wayne was fairly satisfied with his attitude. After letting him stand up, he pointed to Deathclaw behind him and said:

"Glass, our organization has gained a new member. This is my combat partner, Deathclaw Robin."

"Until my castle is completed, it will temporarily live with your giant village. You should build it a comfortable enclosure as soon as possible, and then send a few people to hunt some food for it in the forest every day."

"It has a large appetite, so you should prepare as much as possible."

Upon hearing this, Glass looked up at the terrifying behemoth behind Wayne, which was almost as tall as him, and couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

Even just seeing Deathclaw's imposing appearance, he could already imagine the immense power of this terrifying behemoth.

The giant general dared not object and immediately knelt down and bowed again, agreeing to the request.

Wayne turned around and spoke a few words to Robin in animal language, telling him that he could now move freely within the barrier. He then told him the locations of the stables and the castle, and let the impatient creature leave on its own.

Francesca stood beside Wayne, observing everything with keen interest. Only after the Giant General and Deathclaw had left did she speak in a teasing tone:

"Wayne, was that beast language just now? I know some druids who can use that ability."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have learned such an ability. It really surprises me."

Wayne shrugged and said in a slightly teasing tone:

"I am a magical man, madam. There are many things you don't know. I am much more mysterious than you can imagine."

"We can discuss our cooperative chamber of commerce in more detail when we get to the castle. Now, I have a gift for you, or rather, for the elves."

"You've taken in so many refugees; this gift should be very useful to you."

Francesca raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and couldn't help but smile. She was very interested in Wayne's gift, and at the same time, she was very satisfied with the Witcher's honesty, which made her feel that her long-term efforts had paid off.

"Oh! What gift is it? I'm starting to look forward to it."

Wayne didn't say much, but simply took Francesca to the Magic Vegetable Garden and showed her the magic vegetables.

Thanks to Agnes's cultivation, the magical vegetables of today can grow to more than ten kilograms in a month if cultivated in a place with sufficient magic. Although the taste is not very good, they are a very good choice to fill one's stomach.

After arriving at the Magic Vegetable Park, Wayne obtained a batch of magical vegetable seeds from Agnes, all of which had been cultivated a second time using chaotic magic.

He handed the seeds to Francesca and explained:

"Elves are not particularly good at farming, but with these magical seeds, even if you are in the Valley of a Hundred Flowers, as long as you find a place with abundant magic, you will be able to quickly cultivate a large amount of food."

"This should be very helpful for you taking in so many refugees."

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The secret talks in the castle lasted about a day, during which Wayne and Francesca discussed many details about the Super Merchant Guild and finalized many plans.

However, the elven sorceress did not linger. After meeting her, Triss always kept a watchful eye on her, preventing Wayne from getting too close to her, which made the witcher somewhat embarrassed.

After Francesca left, Wayne didn't rush off to other places. Instead, he stayed in Kaermohan Castle and enjoyed a period of comfortable life.

Although Triss was very wary of Francesca, she didn't seem to mind Wayne's relationship with the two tree beauties. In addition, she could hardly handle Wayne's strong body on her own, which allowed him to enjoy a kind of bliss with two women, and he seemed to be enjoying himself so much that he forgot about home.

However, this kind of life probably only lasted for about a week. When Wayne woke up in the sorceress's bed one day, he habitually fiddled with the silver dice and immediately realized that his lucky day of the month had arrived.

It was already mid-July of 1253. Unbeknownst to them, almost three years had passed since they came into this world.

This was the lottery draw he had been most looking forward to in the past three years.

Two epic chests, five master chests, over forty expert chests, and nearly three hundred common chests.

With so many treasure chests combined, it's unlikely we'll have another chance like this for the next few years.

Without delay, Wayne found an excuse and had Triss teleport him to Vizima.

Although Kaer Morhen also has a large lake, Wayne hasn't decided whether to summon the goddess of the lake there.

At the same time, he was also considering whether creating a small artificial lake could also serve the purpose of summoning the goddess of the lake at any time.

However, this time when opening the chest, Wayne did not try to get lucky from the Lady of the Lake. He was already very strong, and the luck attribute given to him by the Lady of the Lake was no longer so obvious. He did not want to use this tool-like approach to deal with the goddess who had helped him so much.

So, after arriving in Vizima, Wayne used his connections to quickly find a death row inmate in the prison. He silently cast a lucky curse, almost sucking the inmate to death.

But he was quite lucky, gaining seventeen points of luck, which, when added to his own luck, brought his total luck to fifty-four points.

Because of the heavy workload today, Wayne didn't delay and quickly returned to his mansion in Vizima to begin preparing to open the treasure chest.

The process remains the same: burning incense, bathing, offering sacrifices, and praying to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But this time, because Wayne had already acquired a great deal of wealth, he was quite extravagant and built an altar about thirty centimeters high with densely packed gold coins at his feet, hoping to absorb this wealth and increase his luck.

Metaphysics, metaphysics, it's better to believe in its existence than not, even if it's just for good luck, it's not a bad thing.

After completing his preparations, Wayne stood on the golden altar, exhaled softly, and then entered the lottery page in his mind, performing a hundred consecutive draws from the ordinary treasure chests.

(End of this chapter)