Witch Alchemist

There are also ways to make use of insufficient conditions.

Luker has a good foundation and can make full use of his strengths and avoid weaknesses.

He quickly understood and nodded with some excitement.

"By the way, Lord Roy, we have been investigating in the city these days and found that many heroes from other places have come here.

It is said that someone wants to challenge you by name!"

Suddenly, Luker remembered something.

"They challenged Luker Black Blade, what does it have to do with me, Roy?"

Roy asked him back.

"Huh?"

Luker had never seen such a way of giving up, and always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he was speechless for a while.

"You were too weak before, and I didn't want to tarnish the reputation of the Black Blade Clan.

But now, you are a mature hero, and it's time to take up the responsibility."

Roy spoke earnestly and patted his shoulder.

"Just help me handle the ordinary challenge.

If you are really worried about not being able to handle it and insulting the ancestors, then be smart and find yourself an identity, such as my younger brother or cousin.

If you want to find me, you have to get past you first.

This is also for the clan..."

Looking at Roy spending a lot of money to cultivate him and teaching him earnestly, as if he was thinking about the Black Blade Clan, Luker couldn't help but be moved and his eyes were slightly red.

"I understand!"

But he secretly clenched his fist and encouraged himself.

"I will definitely not insult the name of my ancestors!"

Roy nodded secretly.

Now Luker is simple-minded and still easy to fool.

I don't know what will happen when he has rich experience in his orc life.

But...

Who cares about the future!

Now it's enough to do things sincerely.

...

Roy disappeared again and hid in the depths of the Lonilo Mountains.

To the outside world, he went to experience and challenge everywhere.

In the city of Mulion, some orcs searched for "Lukel Black Blade" in vain, and really wanted to target his men.

Lukel claimed to be his younger brother "Little Lukel Black Blade", and was noticed as expected.

Another day, on the streets of the city.

"If you want to challenge my brother, you have to get past me first!"

"Where did you come from, you are too weak, don't embarrass yourself!"

The discerning old strong man saw at a glance that he only had a life energy level of less than 20 degrees, and said indifferently.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me, it's not certain who is strong and who is weak, do you dare to take my move!"

Lukel said with a dark face.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me, come on, let me see your quality!"

A pigman hero who used a big axe took off his weapon, held it in his hand, and said with a buzzing sound.

If you can't find the big Lukel, you can start with the small one.

After killing him, he will come to seek revenge sooner or later!

The confrontation between the two quickly attracted the attention of the residents in the city, and they couldn't help but discuss it.

"Is that young man also from the Black Blade Clan?"

"Two heroes have emerged at once. This Black Blade Clan is really not simple!"

"After all, it is the legendary Black Blade Sword Saint..."

"But he looks too young, not as good as Luker at all!"

"I think he will suffer a big loss this time!"

Soon, the orc residents of Mulion City made a judgment.

They have lived here for a long time and have seen many fights and fights. They have watched and gained experience.

However, the result of the duel soon exceeded people's expectations.

At the beginning, Luke was indeed at a disadvantage because of his own lack of strength.

The life energy intensity of the opponent was at least 50 degrees.

He was less than 20 degrees, which was completely the level of a child fighting an adult.

But when he used the blood awakening and violent transformation, he instantly mobilized 10 times the strength and slashed at the enemy with an extremely fierce "Thunder Strike".

In a blink of an eye, the man's axe was broken.

The whole street suddenly became silent.

After a long time, cheers and applause were heard.

...

"Little Luker?"

When Roy learned about this from Planjie, it was already a few days later.

"Will this guy get into trouble by creating such an identity?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

When Planjie mentioned Luker, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and the look she gave Roy was even a little resentful.

If you have a good blood potion in your hand, why not give it to me? Why give it to that big fool!

Roy pretended not to see it.

He had his reasons for making such an arrangement.

Besides, blood potions must be compatible.

Atidiya and Luker have orc blood, but the dark elves don't.

Another day.

In the hotel where they agreed to meet, Roy came to Luker and gave him some ointments.

Recently, Luker accepted several challenges in succession and was injured.

Roy just wanted to find him to test the newly made ointment.

"This is the shaman's witchcraft! You can even do this?"

Luker was shocked by his versatility.

"We call it life witchcraft here, not your orc shaman healing technique... But witchcraft and medicine have been inseparable since ancient times. If you insist on saying that this is shaman witchcraft, that's fine!"

Roy responded disapprovingly, but suddenly thought in his heart that maybe he could pretend to be a witch doctor with healing skills.

Because of the power system, the energy-shaping spells such as fireball and ice cone are very conspicuous here.

But if it is replaced with various healing spells, it will not arouse suspicion.

Because whether it is the shaman of the tribe or the priest of the beast god, they all know various healing knowledge.

These traceable sources are also the same as the life witchcraft in the wizard world.

In terms of technique, he can also use the knowledge obtained from the memory stone to disguise.

At this time, the two people who were talking suddenly heard a cheer from outside.

It seems that someone is watching and cheering.

"It seems that someone is fighting!"

Lukel was itching to go out and watch the fun.

Roy smiled slightly: "Go and see."

However, when the two came outside, they found that it was not the case.

The followers hurriedly reported: "Lord Luker, it seems that the princess Maggie of the empire is going out.

The people on the street have heard of her beauty and come out to watch."

"Maggie..."

Roy pondered.

"This is a great beauty of our orcs! She is the only daughter of the current emperor, Tiger King Blypool!"

"Oh, I heard of her reputation a long time ago, but I didn't expect that she has grown up in a blink of an eye!"

Other followers talked excitedly.

Roy laughed: "Then let's go and see!"

When they arrived at the street outside, they saw servants clearing the way, retainers guarding, and a group of nobles going out.

With some curiosity, Roy saw a tiger beauty who looked like a big cat sitting in the car.

"Hmm..."

It's hard to tell how beautiful she is, but seeing Luker and others' intoxicated look, in the orc world, she should be a queen-level existence!