From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

Jielong calmly and quickly searched for the materials needed for the mutation from the laboratory.

Demon hunter mutations, or demon hunter trials, a total of three mutation trials plus one battle trial.

The battle trial among them is called "Alpine Trial". Simply put, after completing the mutation, let the demon hunter go to fight with a monster to see if he has forgotten what he learned before. It doesn't matter to Lane now.

The focus is on the previous three mutation trials: Choice, Grass Trial, and Dreamland Trial.

The choice is the pre-process of strengthening the body with special edible plants and physical training, which can make children of seven or eight years old have the strength comparable to that of young people or even adults. Make children stronger without losing their plasticity to cope with subsequent trials.

Naturally, now is not the time for physical training, and after Jielong's inspection, the body of the strange young man in front of him was as strong as a young troll, and he even suspected that the other party was not human.

Then jump directly to the second stage of the trial - the grass trial. Use special decoction to transform the physiological structure, and the whole process requires the participation of warlocks at all times, monitoring the progress of the experiment with magic.

Geron waved his hands, what a warlock can do, he can do now.

Mother's tears, wild rye juice, thatch juice, the grass decoction made by mixing these three materials is the first half of the grass trial, or medicine introduction.

The infusion tube was inserted into Lan's blood vessel, and the special decoction melted into his blood vessel drop by drop. An overwhelming pain followed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

This is a scream that is enough to tear the throat!

The Green Grass Trial lasted seven days, and the average witcher apprentice would complete this process when they were around ten years old.

Jieron tied the leather tie a little tighter to prevent it from breaking free, and turned around to prepare the second half of the decoction of the grass trial.

Leo venom gland, tongue of albino vampire, yam, plantain leaf, datura root, forktailed dragon spinal fluid...

Jieron frowned. It seemed that the spinal cord of the fork-tailed dragon had been used on himself. It seemed that he had to hunt one temporarily. Where are there more fork-tailed dragons, Skellige?

At this moment, Jielong suddenly heard a small sound coming from the corner.

Hei Feng, that horse is still alive.

Jieron was not unconscious in the training cabin, he could vaguely feel that he was knocked out, which meant that the horse in front of him was his real savior.

Witchers love horses. Geron squatted down and comforted the disturbed horse amidst the ear-piercing screams:

"Although it sounds scary, I am saving your master."

Jielong lowered his eyes, suddenly pointed to the life-continuing infusion tubes connected behind Heifeng, and said, "A few days later, I will need to use these to save your master, do you understand?"

Hei Feng snorted, Jaron's figure was reflected in his eyes, and Lan's screams were heard beside his ears.

It chooses to close its eyes. This is its answer.

Jie Long looked at Hei Feng sighingly, suddenly remembered something, and looked back—because it was also his first time to preside over the grass trial, so the prepared grass potion was not properly dosed, and there was still a lot left.

He also remembered that in the notes he had just read, there were indeed many cases of mutant animals in Thomas Molu's experiments, but none of them lived long.

A bold idea took shape in his mind, and Jielong said thoughtfully: "Although there is no guarantee how long you can live. But when you are with me, your master must be more persistent, right?"

The seven days passed quickly, and Lan no longer had the strength to scream. He just felt that someone had tied him up and injected something into his body in a daze.

He heard a voice speaking: "Can you hear me, I am saving you, knight. But I must turn you into a witcher, so you can be saved."

Lan couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't have the strength to struggle, but the system panel didn't need to open his eyes.

[Life Point: 52/770]

"I'm dying."

The voice was hoarse and rough, and Lane felt that it should have been made by Thomas Molu before.

"food……"

Lan needs 【Gourmet】to function!

"You can't eat now, do you understand?" Lan heard the voice say, "I will give you an infusion to maintain your basic life, what you need to do now is to persevere and exert all your desire to survive and willpower , never give up."

Lan En still couldn't help struggling, this person didn't understand what he meant at all!

"If you didn't have to go through this process soberly, I would really like to give you an Axi."

Lan heard the voice angry and helpless: "Forget it, if this can make your mentality a little bit better-liquid food should be fine."

After a while, Lan felt that a little bit of the diluted broth was poured into his throat. It entered his throat drop by drop, and the total amount was very small, only about half a mouthful.

But Lan's health finally slowly began to climb back.

He finally calmed down, only his twitching body continued to suffer in endless pain.

Another seven days passed, and the trial of green grass ended. Geron frowned slightly. He felt that there seemed to be some unexpected changes in Lann's body, but he couldn't tell what it was.

This kind of physical mutation is not a good phenomenon.

"Will it fail..."

But that was the end of the matter, and there was no going back.

After the Grass Trial is over, only the last stage of mutation remains: the Dream Trial. This trial will change the hormones and bone marrow of the mutant. It is the deepest change and the longest mutation. Often it takes several months or even a year.

After completing this step, Lann is a complete witcher physically.

Geron inserted the tube that had been used to infuse himself into Lan's body.

Dreamland trial, start!

It is also from this step that Geron will combine Thomas Molu's research results to make changes to Lann's trial.

"Based on the Griffin School's Demon Hunter Trial, the end point is the mutation that contains the albino giant centipede protein. It can be neutralized by adding some potions created by ancient mages. I remember it being recorded that these seem to be because the materials are too precious It was only after being eliminated by the original warlock that the follow-up regular formula..."

"I'll look for it, it's good. Father... that guy's lab has everything in it."

"The eyes of the troll mantis can strengthen the body..."

"Dagon's secretion...Does a half-murloc 'god' like Dagan really exist? With the Philosopher's Stone, Aether, Mercury and Cinnabar, it's very good..."

"The heart of the mutated crab demon... I have only heard of this thing in myths and poems, I don't think I have it in my body..."

"We still need werewolf fur... Why is there no such thing? Go out and look for it..."

This will be an extremely long mutation process.

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While Lane endures the enduring trials of a witcher, the world doesn't stop turning.

Sintra, the capital.

It has been several months since Lann started to mutate.

When only a few members of the exploration team came back, Calanthe was furious and sent them all to jail. The court attendants listened to the sound of quarrels and beatings all morning outside the queen's drawing room, and at one point there was a roar of "soldier hair Toussaint" coming from inside.

The Lannister family was almost declared extinct. Thanks to the efforts of Princess Ciri and the advisers of Mossak, the Lannister family property was temporarily managed by the royal family in name, but in fact it was temporarily kept by Ciri instead of any offshoot of the royal family. adoptive succession.

The reason why Queen Calanthe agreed was to prepare a dowry for Ciri. The imprisoned Lannister squire was thus freed.

1263. At the beginning of the year, Queen Calanthe announced the engagement of Ciri to Prince Radovid of Redania. Redania is the oldest human kingdom and one of the four northern kingdoms.

A month later, the marriage was annulled by Redania's current king, Vizmir II.

The conflict between Nilfgaard and the Northern Kingdoms intensified, with Cintra bearing the brunt.

…………

The Three Crows Tavern.

This place is even more lively than it was a few months ago. Unscrupulous merchants frantically flock to the place where the two sides of the war are connected to obtain money, and the soldiers will also choose to spend their rest time in the tavern to relieve pressure.

Only the figures of the citizens are much less, and they are almost invisible in the tavern, trying to prove that the civilians are the biggest victims of the war.

At this time, the passing merchants and soldiers were gathering around a specially vacated card table in the center of the tavern.

Someone at the card table triumphantly threw out a card: "Look at my [Frost], all non-golden melee cards will have their attack power reduced to 1, you are doomed!"

The onlookers soon started wailing: "Oh my God, I bet wrong!"

"Damn it, Mi Rui actually hid this kind of card until this kind of time."

Gwent brand can be said to be the only entertainment method for mainland residents in their spare time, with a long history. Among them, the cards drawn by dwarves are the most exquisite. The ingenuity of dwarf masters in treating weapons will be extended to cards. Court nobles and wealthy merchants often collect these miniature arts.

The masses of the people at the bottom often have no good cards. Moreover, due to time constraints, the decks and card types at this time were far less abundant than in later generations. The two soldiers fighting at this time were using the basic cards of the Northern Kingdom.

The soldier sitting opposite the card table saw the merchant in front of him playing [Frost], with a ferocious expression on his face that almost crushed his back molars.

"Karn, hurry up, you only have the last card left anyway!"

The Sintra soldier reluctantly showed the last card in his hand, which turned out to be——

【Lion Knight Lann】

The lively atmosphere around the card table suddenly cooled down. This is a card that can be regarded as a treasure by the soldiers of Sintra.

The merchant sitting opposite seemed to want to laugh, but considering the environment he was in, he forcibly suppressed his expression and said helplessly:

"Uh...Actually, if that terrible accident hadn't happened, this card might become a gold card in the future, and it wouldn't be affected by [Frost]..."