My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

After meditating under the morning sun, Kroun drank a bottle of No. 3 holy water and ran to the restaurant for a big meal.

Holy water can replenish a lot of energy, and also has a strong feeling of fullness. The taste is okay, with a light fragrance, but after all, it has no oil and water, so it cannot satisfy the appetite.

He devoured it and trotted back to his room, ready to experiment with the limits of the acceleration effect of bullet time.

Only by knowing your best friends can you better utilize your strength when fighting.

Although his subconscious wants to avoid danger, after all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. But when danger really comes, he can also show the courage and determination to risk his life and survive.

Just as he ran out of the restaurant door, he saw Allen rushing over, almost hitting him.

Crown stepped aside and grabbed the boy's wrist.

He used a little force at first, and after the boy ran for two steps, he used more force to pull him back: "Why are you so reckless?"

Allen cried: "Brother, let's go out to find the teacher. He went out last night and hasn't come back yet."

Geralt is out? It is impossible for an old demon hunter not to know that under the red moon, the emotions of extraordinary people go crazy. There must be something he has to do.

Crown was not too nervous. Although there would be emotional problems for extraordinary people exposed to the outside on a full moon night, it would not cause any immediate irreparable damage. It was just that it was a bit troublesome to remove spiritual pollution, at least at this point in time.

"Your teacher may have other things to do. Don't worry. Even if a transcendent is exposed to the gray mist, as long as he doesn't stand stupidly under the moonlight, there is no problem in staying there all night."

"The teacher has some physical problems. I can't guarantee what his emotional state will be like." Allen's tears were already flowing. "Shall we go find him?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Crown couldn't help but be shocked when he thought that the witcher had once mentioned that he had a manic tendency.

Could it be that he was already showing signs of losing control at that time? Has he tried to see if my talisman works?

His thinking didn't last for a second before he was interrupted.

Allen took his hand and pulled him out: "Let's go find him."

Crown stabilized his center of gravity, and his body stopped: "First of all, please explain clearly what state Geralt was in when he went out last night, what abnormal behavior he has shown recently, and whether he has lost control."

"Teacher, teacher," the boy said hesitantly. He looked at the face of the person opposite who slowly became gloomy and gritted his teeth and said:

"The teacher is not out of control. The witcher's loss of control is when his emotions become weird and crazy little by little. The teacher is not recruited. He only has mental problems on full moon nights."

"I'll go tell the priest." Crown didn't quite believe the boy's words. He was worried that if Geralt really lost control, he would most likely not be a match for the witcher, so he wanted to find helpers to go with him.

"You can't call the priest." Allen's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his face turned red. "You can't tell the priest about this."

"What can't you tell me?" Nick walked from the corridor. He glanced at the boy and asked suspiciously, "What happened? You two have been mumbling here for a while, right?"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and Crown saw Allen looking at him with pleading eyes, shaking his head.

There was a breeze blowing, bringing a bit of coolness, and there was a strange atmosphere among the few people.

"What are you doing standing here? Did Allen do something wrong?"

A hoarse but gentle voice came, and the demon hunter apprentice shouted excitedly: "Teacher!"

He pushed Nick aside and ran out, "Teacher, I was so scared just now."

The demon hunter carried a huge roe deer on his shoulders and stood on the edge of the training ground. He patted his student's shoulder heavily: "In the future, you will face many unexpected enemies and various unexpected situations. What are you afraid of! "

He threw the prey on the ground and grinned: "When I came back this morning, I killed a group of mutated roe deer. I found that this one actually knew how to escape, and there was no crazy blood-red color in its eyes, so I caught it to see if there were any. Maybe while cooking, I haven’t eaten much meat in the past few days, so I can only drink holy water, which makes my mouth taste very bland and unpleasant.”

Nick came over and looked at the witcher carefully: "Did you go out last night? It's not a good habit to go out for a walk under the red moon."

"Thanks for the advice. There was an emergency last night." He kicked the prey under his feet. "Please check it out. The priest is very sensitive to evil contamination."

The priest stretched out his hand towards the demon hunter. The latter understood, took out the weapon behind him and handed it to him.

This prey was much larger than an ordinary roe deer and was exceptionally strong. Nick thrust his sword into the belly of the prey and opened a gash, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

He picked up the holy symbol on his chest and placed it on the roe deer's wound.

Under the bright silver holy light, no other changes occurred in the flesh and blood.

"There is no problem with the quality of the meat. There are actually creatures that have adapted to the gray fog and mutated into benign forms." The priest clicked his tongue and said, "After processing, leave me a mouthful of meat."

He turned around and said, "I'm going to gather the people, count whether there are any blacksmiths, carpenters, etc., and then strengthen the defense outside the church. Do you have any plans today?"

Crown said gently: "I want to refine the potion first, and then practice breathing techniques."

The priest nodded, with a look of relief on his face: "Very good, you have just been promoted to extraordinary, and your strength is at an explosive stage. Work hard. If there is no battle, it will not interfere with your training."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Geralt smiled "hehe" and said, "Let's finish the meat and leave the lunch to you?"

"Okay, you can tell Lawford, the chef, to cut the hind legs into strips." Crown explained how to handle the roe deer and stared at the witcher: "Why do I feel that you have become taller and stronger?"

The clothes on the other person looked thin and could not wrap up his strong figure, giving people a tight feeling.

A melee extraordinary person's clothing should be light and well-fitting. Loose and tight clothing will have an impact on the performance of the battle.

"The illusion must be yours." The demon hunter shook his head as if he was having epilepsy.

Crown glanced at the other party and did not continue to dwell on the topic.

With his current eyesight, there was no way he could be mistaken. The demon hunter was clearly two to three centimeters taller than when he saw him yesterday, and his body was slightly fatter.

Some special cooking was needed in case there were problems with the meat that the priest could not detect. Croun once again explained: "After you have processed the meat and bones, soak them in golden light talisman water."

Prudence is his good character, and he must eat with confidence.

"No problem, but I've used up the talismans you gave me. I'll give you two more of each."