In late August, Wayne spent about ten days returning to Middle-earth.

He spent nearly two months in the world over there, dealing with all the things that needed to be dealt with. He also got along well with Robin, the Deathclaw, who had grown to two meters tall, and White Fang, the direwolf, for some time. He used animal training techniques and personal feeding to consolidate the relationship between owner and pet.

Although Deathclaw Robin is still in its growth stage and has not yet reached adulthood, after nearly three years of growth, it has already possessed quite strong combat capabilities. It can easily fight tigers and leopards, and confront wolves. In the forest behind Wayne Manor, there is almost no beast that can match it.

The forest has become Deathclaw's playground and territory. Most of the time, Robin hunts for food on his own. Only when he is greedy will he remember the delicious food cooked by his master.

However, thanks to the animal training and Wayne's careful training, this little guy will still not resist the orders of his master and will obey Wayne's orders completely. He can already serve as a qualified combat partner in normal battles, and at least it is very easy for him to deal with ordinary people.

It is much stronger than White Fang, the direwolf, which has completely transformed into a guard dog.

And now Wayne owns the magic tent. This magical item is, to some extent, a large warehouse that he can carry with him. As long as he uses it properly, he can even start trade with other worlds. The Hobbit's pipe is a good project.

When he was in Vizima, the pipe weed he brought back from Middle-earth was very popular among the dwarves in O. Henry's blacksmith shop.

When it was given as a gift to the wealthy businessman Revarden, the southern businessman praised it highly and even immediately asked him about the source of the tobacco and tried to explore whether they could cooperate as the profit margins were huge.

Therefore, after returning to Middle-earth this time, he took out a large sum of money, well, borrowed a sum from Vivian, and asked the old butler Ford to help him purchase a large amount of pipe weed. At the same time, he also had to hire more hobbits to expand the area of ​​pipe weed cultivation.

In Wayne's plan, these pipe weeds from other worlds will not only be sold as ordinary luxury goods, but will be promoted in another way together with Gwent cards. He has not forgotten the importance of Gwent card levels.

As the game of Gwent became more and more popular in the northern countries, a special business plan to help him improve the level of Gwent began to brew in his mind.

By the time Wayne returned to the Witcher world from Middle-earth, it was already early September, and the Cintra Bride Selection Banquet was not far away.

After briefly bidding farewell to his acquaintances in Vizima, he drove the magic carpet westward along the Pontar River, crossed Temeria, passed the Kingdom of Soden, and after flying for about a day and a half, he arrived above a huge primeval forest.

According to the markings on the map, this is the legendary Brokilon Forest, also known as the Dryad Forest or the Forest of Death.

It is a large primeval forest surrounded by the countries of Sintra, Bruges, Soden and Verden, inhabited by various creatures such as dryads, goblins and forest gods.

Due to the long-term competition for precious tree resources, there is a deep hatred between the tree spirits and humans living here.

For humans, this place is very dangerous. Anyone who enters the forest may be shot by the dryads hidden in the trees. These dryads will not give any warning before shooting.

This has also led to hostility towards the tree spirits among neighboring countries, but due to the tree spirits' powerful strength, their fearless resistance, and the checks and balances of other countries, no country has been able to gain an advantage in this competition.

Recalling the information he had read from books, Wayne drove the magic flying carpet and flew slowly directly over the forest.

It is said that the capital of the dryads is called Duncanar, which means the land of oak in ancient language. It is located deep in this primeval forest. It is the home of the dryads and also home to a powerful spellcaster, the queen of the dryads, Queen Silver-Eyed Esna.

It is the most secret place of the tree spirits. Few outsiders can enter here. Even if outsiders enter, they will be blindfolded before entering Duncanal.

When talking about tree spirits, we have to mention the special reproduction method of this creature.

As a race composed entirely of females, dryads cannot reproduce on their own. They must have intercourse with humans and elves to have a chance to give birth to children, and every child born by a dryad will be a girl.

However, due to the hostile relationship between tree spirits and humans, human men are often taken into the forest as captives. Except for a few men who will be released, the others will most likely become reproductive tools or be ruthlessly killed after they are no longer of any use.

Unfortunately, as a demon hunter who is well known to be infertile, unless Wayne hides his identity and disguises himself as an elf, even if he goes to the territory of the tree elves, he will most likely not be treated as a reproductive object and be treated as a stud.

However, as a demon hunter in the same situation as non-human races, as long as Wayne reveals his identity, he will not suffer the same hostility from the tree spirits as humans. Although he may not necessarily be treated like a friend, at least he will not be attacked by sneak attacks.

Wayne stood on the magic carpet, looked at the dense primeval forest below, and thought for dozens of seconds.

There is still about a week left until the time he and Geralt agreed upon.

Of course, Wayne would never admit that he wanted to take a look at those beautiful girls in the tree who had good figures and beautiful faces but were completely naked.

After all, as a natural ally of the non-human races, just like witchers, elves and dwarves, it is quite meaningful for the dryads to establish a friendly relationship with them and become familiar with them.

Just as Wayne was thinking this, perhaps it was his luck that came into play, a faint female scream and cry for help suddenly came from the forest below.

"Someone help me! Sisters! Is anyone around here?"

The cry for help was a little far away from him, and judging by the voice, it should be from a young girl.

Fortunately, Wayne's demon hunter perception has reached the highest level among all demon hunters. Otherwise, if it were other demon hunters, they would not be able to hear anything at such a long distance.

Faced with the woman's cry for help, whether out of the demon hunter's responsibility to protect the people or out of Wayne's own conscience, he would not stand idly by.

After hesitating for only a second or two, Wayne immediately changed the direction of the magic carpet and flew towards the primeval forest below following the source of the cry for help.

The trees in the primeval forest block out the sun, and the large amount of leaves and branches obscures the scene on the ground.

The flying carpet was very fast, and with the help of his riding skills, Wayne was able to control it with ease. It only took him a short time to pass through the layers of trees and arrive at the place where the cry for help came from.

What caught his eyes was a petite green-skinned beauty with only a few vines and leaves tied around her waist. She was running quickly among the woods with a panicked expression, calling out to her companions as she ran.

Behind her was a huge, black-furred, extremely fast feline.

Wayne didn't know whether it was a cheetah, a bobcat, or some other cat, but in this primitive forest environment with complex terrain, its speed was faster than the girl in front, and the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed during the chase.

Facing the green-skinned beauty more than ten meters away, the beast ran and roared, its sharp teeth and claws ready to move, as if waiting at any time to cut open the belly of the prey in front of it.

At this moment, the green-skinned beauty was in a hurry and her foot accidentally touched the vines. She lost control of her body and fell to the ground.

Although she fell, the beast behind her did not hesitate at all. It immediately exerted all its strength and pounced on her at an even faster speed.

Faced with such a crisis, the green-skinned beauty had no choice but to look at the beast with horror on her face, and couldn't help but let out a cry of despair.

Seeing this, Wayne no longer hesitated and drove the flying carpet quickly over the head of the beast. He had already predicted the distance and speed and jumped down from the top of the beast.

He drew out the Statik Electric Blade in his hand, and with the power of chain lightning, it instantly cut the black feline beast in half from top to bottom at the waist.

The sword flashed and blood splattered. Fortunately, the lightning effect of the Statik electric blade instantly charred the beast's wounds. Before it could even let out a scream, it had completely lost its life, and the blood was prevented from splattering on Wayne's body.

Otherwise, it would be too uncomfortable to travel with blood all over your body.

The green-skinned beauty with a naked upper body couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise when she saw Wayne falling from the sky and killing the beast with one sword.

She never imagined that in this forest where only tree elves lived, a handsome man would suddenly fall from the sky and save her from the mouth of a wild beast.

She stared at the man blankly until he wiped off the blood on the blade in a handsome manner, sheathed the sword, smiled, stretched out his hand to her, and said:

"Ma'am, I'm Witcher Wayne, are you okay?"

(There will be another chapter in the evening, hehe!) (End of this chapter)