I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

"Interesting?" Musta already found Li Read quite interesting, and he didn't expect the wet-haired old man to have the same assessment.

"He comes from Loushan," the old man said, mentioning a place name that everyone in the Louzhen Chamber of Commerce was very familiar with.

"Wiseman, you know I don't like suspense, you'd better say it all at once." Musta packed the items he had just appraised and labeled them with the value given by Li Read, preparing to rush them to Holy Mine Town today.

"But coming from Loushan... it's reasonable to understand the value of these things... after all, they were all collected from the war..." Musta muttered.

"Ahem... okay." The wet-haired old man, Wiseman, coughed twice, "In Loushan, he was just a beggar-like figure, never speaking or talking to anyone, just walking around the small mountain roads every day."

"Walking?" Musta didn't know what this meant, "Picking up trash? Collecting self-healing bones? Those things were dug up long ago..."

Although Musta was not in Loushan, he was very clear about the output there.

"No, he didn't collect anything related to self-healing bones, just walking." Wiseman talked about all of Li Read's behavior in Loushan, "At that time, some people even suspected that he was a follower of the Bone Cart Cult who had not been taken away, or someone who wanted to believe in the Bone Cart Cult and was always looking for faith."

"But I didn't expect him to be an infidel." Wiseman had also communicated with the people at the哨站.

"Well... his need for money doesn't seem like that of a believer." Musta could feel Wiseman's obsession with money.

"I maybe have eaten faith source..." Li Read tried to explain the path of the traveler, but was interrupted by Trall.

"At worst, he doesn't have important enough things to use your transport horses." This line was written on the note, very impolitely.

A white horse, holding a note, suddenly appeared in the underground warehouse, like a ghost.

"Or perhaps, before arriving at Riftgold Seven Towns, he realized the use of money." Wiseman also had some speculation, "After all, this is not Loushan, and you can't survive without money."

"Moreover, he indirectly caused the demise of Hunter Country." Lafu seemed very disgusted with Hunter Country when hunters were in power.

After doing so many things in the afternoon, Wiseman, who could light up the entire commercial street of Iron Mine Town, sat at the bar of Iron Corner and discussed the day's experiences with the old woman.

Lafu drew a question mark in her palm.

"Are you very happy?" Trall poured a bucket of cold water, "If Hemusta can return and rebuild Hunter Country, then we will suffer the hunters' anger again."

"In short, let's wait and see. If it's really Hemusta, he will definitely return to the Chamber of Commerce, and we don't need to argue." Trall was not obsessed with arguing about this unclear matter.

"Is there any method?" Trall asked.

"I found it!" Gamma's voice arrived as promised.

So Lafu rolled her eyes again.

She understood that once this traveler was associated with the Cleaners, she could no longer touch him.

Just then, the bell rang, it was the cargo bell that Trall had just rung.

"If you don't mind, I'll go upstairs for a nap." Lafu pointed to the second floor, leaving the old woman alone at the bar, lost in thought.

"Was he destroyed by him?" Trall stroked his four-character mustache, "It seems we need to re-evaluate his combat power..."

"Suddenly appeared in Loushan, traveled to Red Oil Town, killed a group of believers, and then traveled here..." Trall tasted Lafu's route, "It seems he really is a traveler, traveling all the way in the opposite direction of the Demon King's City."

"...From Holy Mine Town... they really think they're stronger than us." Trall sighed, packed the package containing the mysterious items, wrote down the reason, and shook the warehouse bell, preparing to deliver the goods.

"Is there someone called Norton in the Cleaners? He's not bad." Wiseman said with a smile.

"You continue, then what? How did he get from Loushan to Iron Mine Town?"

"Possible." Trall nodded.

"Maybe we can send someone to Red Oil Town to take a look, at least there are only Corpse Gatherers there, and the Demon King's City hasn't reached there yet," Li Read suggested.

"Walking around Loushan... could it be some kind of new cultivation method? Creating a new hero with great combat power?" Trall didn't expect Wiseman to give an answer, but rather muttered to himself.

Otherwise, this traveler would not risk fighting to break into the Chamber of Commerce.

"When he was in Loushan, some slave traders tried to capture him, but they all disappeared."

"But the way he deals with nobles... is too adapted to this era." Trall waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not consider this issue for now, we're not even sure if he is Hemusta."

The white horse raised its head, making a long hiss, but there was no sound at all. It virtualized with the package, drilled into the ground, and ran towards Holy Mine Town.

"Just these?"

"These are all the information about him."

"The probability is very high, after all, there are not many living hunters now, so how could an 8th-level one suddenly appear?" Wiseman tried to analyze from a normal perspective.

"Now that life is getting harder and harder, casually doubting something, a new path may appear." Trall sighed.

"Moreover, he suddenly appeared in Loushan, as for how he arrived... there are no clues at all." Wiseman said his thoughts, "Although many refugees appeared in Loushan at that time, it may be worth investigating."

"Yes, I heard that a Red Oil Sect is emerging in Red Oil Town, but it's gone recently." Wiseman's knowledge was limited, only finding out that the area around Red Oil Town was very chaotic.

"Hem... Lord Hemusta!?" As a member of the Louzhen Chamber of Commerce, a former member of Hunter Country, of course he knew what Hemusta represented.

"Then what's interesting?" Lafu tried to find the "interesting" point.

And when the old woman heard Norton's name, her soul seemed to be drawn away, and her spirit instantly萎靡.

"There's another message..." Wiseman rolled his eyes and refocused on Trall.

"Red Oil Town? The town occupied by Corpse Gatherers? Holy Cake?" In Trall's mind, the world map was divided by the local specialties.

"After leaving Loushan, someone saw him enter Red Oil Town..."

"I knew it, he wouldn't die!" Wiseman clenched his fist hard.

"Investigate? How to investigate? The Demon King's City is about to attack, are you going to investigate?" Trall sat down in front of Wiseman and re-sorted what he had just heard.

"Not right, it was clearly Abagon, Barrow, and Bonnie who provoked a demon they shouldn't have..." Wiseman's hair was even wetter.

"I think there must have been some accidents..." Wiseman muttered.

"But we... maybe need a strong leader." Wiseman missed the former glory of Hunter Country very much.

"Not only are there good goods! There's also a surprise!" Gamma was very excited.