Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

Leia: "I can't breathe..."

Gordon: "Damn, I'm still eating, Sheena..."

Geralt: "Ugh..."

Gordon: "That's enough Hina, I've seen it, you can wrap it up."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I suddenly forgot the smell of the human-faced demon bird."

"I'll wrap it up now..."

The extremely strong stench of rotting corpses immediately erupted, and Xina was caught off guard and immediately wrapped it up in a hurry.

Soon, the body of the human-faced demon bird was tightly wrapped again, and several people looked speechless and helpless.

Even if you are prepared to deal with monsters like the Man-Faced Bird, which have the most stinky smell among monsters, a demon hunter must be prepared to be numbed by the stench until he loses his sense of smell.

While dining in such a leisurely and relaxed manner, I suddenly took out the body of the human-faced demon bird.

This is almost equivalent to suddenly putting boiled canned herrings in front of someone when they are in a happy mood to eat.

Only the person involved knows that kind of sour feeling.

Tens of meters away, Gordon Geraltrea was looking at Xina who was re-wrapping the human-faced demon bird from a distance.

Even the four horses not far from the fire were so smoked that they neighed, shook their heads and kicked.

Gordon looked to Geralt and asked, "Are you okay?"

He just saw Geralt being vomited directly.

"It's okay, I'm much better now."

Geralt shook his head and said, his eyes slightly red, obviously choked by the stench that had just hit him suddenly.

"What about you Leia?"

Seeing Geralt's miserable appearance, Gordon suppressed a smile and asked Leia, who was breathing heavily.

He ran as fast as he could just now, and when he saw Leia who was closest to Xina, she almost fainted.

"Huh...huh..."

"It's fine now. Is that the body of the human-faced demon bird?"

"I have heard it said before by others and read it in books, but I have never seen it with my own eyes..."

"I didn't expect there to be such a smelly monster...

Leia shook her head and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the stench she had just breathed in.

"This can only be regarded as a juvenile human-faced demon bird in the growth stage. It is still small and the smell is not that strong or smelly."

"A few months ago, we hunted an adult human-faced demon bird in the town of Forovdo. It was too late that time and the city hall was closed. We could only bring it back to the tavern, and we brought it in wrapped. You can guess the result.

how?"

Gordon smiled.

"how's it going?"

Leia almost felt excited just thinking about bringing the human-faced demon bird into a crowded tavern, and asked immediately.

Gordon: "What else can the result be? We vomited a lot, the tavern almost exploded, and others came to trouble us..."

Leia was very interested and continued to ask: "Then what?"

Gordon: "Then the fight started. We won't tolerate those drunkards."

Leia: "Didn't you say that witchers generally don't attack ordinary people?"

Gordon: "Then you have to look at the situation. If Leia were at the scene, believe me, you would definitely not be able to help but take action."

Leia: "I don't believe it, I have a very good temper..."

Hearing this, Gordon immediately rolled his eyes: "Hey, this is not a matter of temper. If you have a chance to go to the south with us..."

"There's no smell anymore, you can come over."

At this time, Xina suddenly shouted.

The four of them soon sat around the campfire again.

Several people cut off the fresh bear meat and started roasting it again.

It didn't take long for the barbecue to begin sizzling, sprinkled with salt and spices, and the aroma of the meat quickly overflowed.

"I encountered a total of four corpses of murdered witchers today. The monsters in Kolubel Village are much stronger than the monsters we encountered in Forovdo. You all should be careful tomorrow."

Gordon chewed the greasy bear meat and spoke.

"Aren't there only three dead?"

Geralt asked while chewing the dried meat. He had just spit out the violent bear meat in his mouth due to the stench, and now he just wanted to eat the dried meat.

"Three of them were killed by that demon, and the other one was killed by a bat vampire."

Gordon continued, saying that the monsters he encountered today were much stronger than those he had encountered on any previous day.

"Vampire?"

"Yes, it looks like a big bat, can become invisible, and is about the same size as us."

Gordon nodded.

"Devil, vampire, your luck today is really..."

"Xina, come with me tomorrow!"

Geralt shook his head and said, suddenly sank, and then spoke.

"I only encountered giant ghouls and evil spirits today. How about you, Leia?"

Geralt asked Leia.

"Ghoul, and a monster I don't recognize. Take a look..."

Leia said as she stood up and walked aside, brought a package over and quickly opened it.

A thin monster with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a pair of huge blood-colored pupils, a mouth full of messy fangs, dark and tough skin, slender arms exceeding the length of the body, and sharp hook-like claws.

"This is the bloody goblin..."

Geralt looked at Leia's unwrapped package and suddenly said.

"This kind of monster is very rare and very powerful. I didn't expect it to appear here."

"This time in Korubel Village, the monsters are very strange..."

Geralt frowned and continued in a deep voice: "I originally thought that the monsters in the plague village this time were just similar to those in Rowes Village, but now it seems they are much different."

"Krubel Village is more dangerous than we thought. Xina will act with me tomorrow."

"What do you think?"

Geralt said and looked at Xena.

"Well, I understand."

Xina nodded, she was very self-aware.

If it were her and Gordon today, not to mention the vampire, if she really encountered the humanoid demon, it was hard to say whether she could escape.

"Where are you two?"

Seeing Xina nodding, Geralt asked the two of them.

"Let's forget it. With Leia's strength, there is definitely no need to worry..."

Gordon smiled.

Just kidding, a team of hundreds of witch hunters could be killed by Leia. Leia's strength is far more powerful than her deceptive appearance.

Even if the humanoid demon he met today faced Leia, Gordon believed that Leia would not lose, but whether he could win was another question.

After all, the battle between melee and warlock depends on whether the melee can get close to the warlock quickly, otherwise everything will be in vain.

As for myself.

If he could deal with the first humanoid demon today, he would be confident in dealing with the second one.

This time I got the dimensional space magic ring, the flaming sword, and the soul power in the system waiting for me to strengthen.

Gordon is very confident in himself.

"Yes, with the strength of the two of you, it's really no problem..."

Hearing Gordon's words, Geralt also nodded.

He didn't know Leia's specific strength, but after growing up with Yevni until now, how could her strength be any worse?

As for this boy Gordon, his strength has improved so fast that he can no longer see clearly.

The next few people chatted for a while, and after eating and drinking, they were ready to go to bed.

Tonight it's Hina's turn to keep vigil.

With a wool blanket under him, Gordon lay down with his back to the fire.

With a thought, virtual data characters began to jump out of thin air and flash before Gordon's eyes.

【Apocalypse Supervisor System】

【......】

[Digitalization of host attributes]

[Race: Human/Divine Creature]

[Divinity value: 1]

[Soul Power: 4]

[Physique LV6; Strength LV5; Agility LV5; Spirit LV5]

[Strength Level: Second Level]

[Ability Mastery: Universal Language; Sword Mastery LV1; Swiftness (Special); Trample (Special); Majesty (Special); Dragon Power (Special); Psychic Shock (Special); Wind Power (Special)]

[Characteristics: People beyond the river of destiny]

【......】

"With four points of soul power, I know I can't have any expectations for the system..."

Looking at the pale white light virtual data flashing in front of his eyes, Gordon murmured.

Calculate his achievements today: a giant ghoul, a bat vampire, a humanoid demon, and then an ordinary ghoul.

Today's harvest is definitely the most rewarding day since Gordon came to this world.

Gordon thought he should be able to get five points of soul power this time, because before dealing with the humanoid demon and the ordinary ghoul, he saw a mark in the system that he had received two points of soul power.

However, it is of no use. The system has the final say.

Giant ghouls and bat vampires are worth two points of soul power, while humanoid demons and ordinary ghouls are only worth two points.

At this moment, Gordon really wanted to seize the system and ask. With the strength of the humanoid demon, even if the ghoul with the head is removed, it is not worth more than two points of soul power.

If you add a little bit of giant ghoul to ghouls, a little bit to bat vampires, and a little bit to humanoid demons, then Gordon's mood will be much better.

"call..."

Gordon let out a long breath.

Let yourself relax your depressed mood.

"Let's think about it differently. Today I harvested four points of soul power. It's a rare harvest. Let's see how to strengthen it..."

Gordon comforted himself.

Returning his attention to the virtual data in front of him, Gordon's eyes kept wandering around the four attributes.

Immediately, Gordon's eyes stopped on the strength attribute.

"This enhancement consumes 3 points of soul power. Do you want to strengthen it?"

"strengthen!"

"Strength LV6..."

The pale white light jumped and flickered, and the data behind the soul power instantly jumped to 1.

Feeling the familiar heat being injected into his body out of thin air, Gordon felt that his physical condition had never been better, and his whole body was full and strong.

"When I pick up the flaming sword tomorrow, I should be able to get it even better."

Gordon secretly said.

There is still a little soul power left, so I have to save it first.

The dummy data begins to dissipate.

Gordon gently rubbed the dimensional space magic ring on the little finger of his left hand, and a trace of spirit had entered the independent space in the ring.

He wants to count today's harvest.

In a room-sized space, there are two piles of supplies, one large and one small.

The big pile is the collection of humanoid demons, and the small pile is Gordon's harvest today.

Let’s look at the small pile first. Four demon hunter corpses contributed three sets of mail armor.

Although the three sets of mail armor all have varying degrees of damage, they are still considered complete as a whole and can be worth a lot of money.

Gordon still needs to put on another suit tomorrow. His own suit was cut in half today by the humanoid demon's thing that didn't know whether it was fighting spirit or sword spirit. He couldn't wear it on the spot, so he had to sell it.

Three sets of mail armor, four money bags, and four bags of auxiliary equipment and materials. Gordon roughly estimated that the total value of these is at least one hundred gold coins.

These 100 gold coins were almost all picked up for free, and I made a lot of money.

Of course, it can't be said that it was picked up in vain.

After all, Gordon had defeated the bat vampires and humanoid demons guarding the four demon hunter corpses.

Otherwise, if people who are not strong enough dare to join in, it will only add one more corpse.

After searching the corpses, I recovered about a hundred gold coins worth of property, plus the commission from the Santa Feidils City Hall for the four monster heads, it would be even more.

Let’s take a look at the collection of humanoid demons.

With a thought in Gordon's mind, pieces of weapons and equipment were easily pulled back and forth by his spirit.

As a result, this scene appeared in the independent space of the ring.

Pieces of weapons, equipment and sundries flew up in an orderly manner, and then were classified together.

Soon, a neat row of things appeared in front of Gordon.

Four long swords, six short swords, two short-handled axes, and a piece of silver-white mail. No, this is not an ordinary mail...

When Gordon's eyes shifted to a piece of silver-white mail, his eyes became more careful.

This is a half-length piece of mail. The bright silver-white material of the mail almost radiates light, just like when it came out of the forge.

The workmanship of the mail armor is very exquisite, with tiny chains that are tightly intertwined and connected with tight seams.

It feels cool and smooth to the touch, not stiff at all like ordinary mail armor. Wearing it is just like wearing a slightly heavier piece of clothing or leather armor, and it does not affect combat at all.

Moreover, the material used for this mail armor has extraordinary texture and bright color, and it seems that it will not disappear easily over time.

The material used in this mail armor looked very much like it was made of silver, but Gordon could tell that it was definitely not made of ordinary silver.

Because it is impossible for equipment forged from ordinary silver materials to have such a lustrous luster.

Gordon was thinking quickly and hard in his mind, and suddenly a name popped out of Gordon's mind: "Mithril!"

Mithril: It belongs to the same type as ordinary silver, but Mithril is harder in texture, more flexible, more beautiful in color, naturally higher in value, rarer, and more precious.

Silver is considered a rare and precious metal throughout the world.

But Mithril is almost considered a legendary rare and precious treasure.

It is rumored that mithril can only be produced deep in large silver mines.

There are also rumors that mithril can be extracted from a large amount of pure silver through repeated melting and refining, but this statement is only a rumor.

In short, comparing the value of silver and mithril is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. They are not the same at all.

The reason Gordon knew about Mithril was because Yevni mentioned it to him.

If Gordon had been wearing this mithril armor yesterday, the black streak of the humanoid demon's sword energy or fighting spirit would never have been able to hurt him.

A piece of mail armor forged from mithril. The value of this piece of mail armor is simply unimaginable.