Witcher's Atelier

In front of the stairs leading to the basement in the Brigade House in the Temple District, "Victor's Alchemy Workshop" was re-listed.

She reached out and touched the signboard, and she remembered that during dinner, Victor announced that the "Limited Self-use--The Herbal Potion That Will Definitely Succeed" was completed. Angouleme smiled knowingly.

Then he said that after everything was arranged, he would go to the suburbs to spend fourteen days. If there were no other accidents, he would become the only wolf-faction witcher left in this era, the seventh.

Although Shani didn't react on the spot and congratulated Victor in a very ordinary way, Angouleme had been with her day and night during this period, and it was easy to feel that the senior sister's mood had become very bad.

The girl also knew that if Skellige's good sister Caris knew about it, she would definitely be in a bad mood. Although the captain looked ordinary, he was really a sinful man!

Going down the stairs and entering the laboratory, the alchemist Victor. Corleone, as usual, stood in front of the cauldron, mixing and stirring to the sound of music, his sword "Golden Eagle" was still idle next to him, and the leather armor was stewing in the pot.

According to him, alchemy technology has greatly improved, so all equipment has to be re-enchanted, and accessories will be made next, which means that nine enchantment effects can be equipped on the body at any time in the future.

At first glance, it is not known whether it is really that powerful, but at least the posture is already done.

Unlike usual humming songs by himself, the leader has evolved again, and now the music box placed next to him is responsible for playing music while stirring.

She has seen similar small props in the market Angoulême, but usually they play simple mechanical sounds. She has never heard such a powerful music box that can play the return of the dragon sung by human voice.

The vocal version is indeed significantly different from the monophonic version. Walking to the table, the girl curiously picked up the music box and observed it from side to side, "Is this also a new product? Incredible Alchemy can also record?"

"Yes, I recorded this myself. You think it sounds good, right? I have made a lot of other tracks. When necessary, I can play the songs I want to listen to at any time during the battle."

As if hearing a strange speech, Angouleme's expression was dull, "... Wick, why do you want to play music during the battle?"

"This will confuse the enemy and make them hesitate, and hesitation will lead to defeat!" He said it as a matter of course.

Aware that Victor was ready to explain the strange proverbs of Bell Town, Angouleme decisively shut up and walked to the corner to drag the recliner to the cauldron.

A salted fish flew onto the shelf, and she changed the subject, "Captain, since you said you would take action to eliminate someone, does that mean that your spirit is balanced?"

It was a pity that Angouleme did not continue to ask about the topic of music. Victor followed her words and answered, "To some extent, it was teased by Corleone. He reminded me to find someone who was extremely evil to start with, which was a kind of self-torture practice.

So every time I meet someone worth eliminating, I will ask myself, is this person? In my heart, is he really unforgivable? Only in such continuous questions and answers can I find and strengthen my beliefs!

Fortunately, after thousands of choices, meeting this wizard Albert became my best choice!"

Then the boy spent some time talking about his experiences after separation, from the grass trial of Kaer Mohen Leo, the announcement of the prophecy of Tretog, the zombie dog, the three forms of Lika, the tyrant, to the professor of the Salamander Gang and Aza. Javid.

After hearing this, Angouleme became more calm and turned from lying down to lying down. "This is really a troublesome situation. Vizima is such a big city, and they are hiding inside. It is difficult for us to find their whereabouts. Maybe we can ask the Rams for help?"

"It's okay. Tomorrow I will go to the Knights to find Siegfried, and then go to the City Guards to find Vincent to report the case. I will tell them all the information I know. After fulfilling the responsibility of a good citizen, the rest is none of our business. We are ordinary rangers. We are not in the position to interfere. We must learn to trust the organization."

The team member glanced at the leader, "I understand, I understand, so what preparations should we make ourselves? ? "

Looking at Angouleme's expression, it was clear that she didn't understand at all. Victor glared back at her, "You lost the most important preparations, and you still dare to tell me this? Your uncle──Geralt of Rivia, our last trump card, the last safety pin!

Don't look suspicious. If one day it really comes to a very dangerous moment, we will leave the mess behind and hide far away. White Wolf will definitely be able to clean up the matter. But now you have lost him. Tell me what happened?"

The boy said it seriously, but the girl didn't believe that her uncle really had this ability. She just thought Victor was joking again.

After explaining the situation of Geralt leaving him in the simplest words, Angouleme concluded, "I thought about it carefully later. Maybe the uncle didn't want us to take care of him all the time. He wanted to try his previous life and find his own memories.

This trip to Kaer Morhen, I finally understood that you, the leader, are a special member among the witchers. Because you are not short of money, you can eat and wear good things! After chatting with Lambert, I learned that ordinary witchers can't afford bombs on a daily basis, let alone drink potions!"

Victor shrugged indifferently, "Give them explosives, it's hard for them to use them. It's inconvenient to carry and easy to get damp. Potions also have a shelf life. It's better to help them equip them with enchantments.

Besides, even if White Wolf said he wanted to act alone, it's not a reason for you to be completely unaware of his whereabouts. I see that you've been living a comfortable life these days! Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and then tease Tal. "

"Please, I just said that Vizima is so big, and the Salamanders can't find it, so how can they find the uncle?"

"All excuses! Eagle Vision If you really want to find someone, you still have a chance if you walk around the city a few more times. Besides, you can go to find Triss, right? I believe that even if Geralt doesn't want to rely on you, he will definitely not rule out asking Triss for help. "

Angoulême was silenced by the retort, and Victor didn't pursue the victory.

After a while, the girl who was lying on the lounge chair turned over, "Okay! Actually, I don't really want to find Triss. I can guess that Geralt should be with her, but how to say it.....

I think Triss is very pitiful... In Rivia, I saw with my own eyes how good Geralt and Yennefer were, so I dare say that once the uncle's memory is restored, she will definitely be abandoned! ”

The boy paused slightly while stirring the cauldron. He chewed over the girl's words and finally understood. He didn't expect that there would be a special party in the Phantom Troupe!?

The so-called special party refers to Triss's party, which corresponds to Yennefer's Yennefer's Yennefer party.

As for where Geralt should go, the mainstream opinion is divided into two groups. Supporters of Yennefer or Triss have many reasons to argue that the witcher should choose the heroine he approves of in order to live a happy life.

By the way, Victor himself is the so-called "all-inclusive party". After all, both sides are extremely charming and difficult to choose.

Unfortunately, there is no such option in the game. If the White Wolf wants to take it all, the ending will be the lone wolf abandoned by the two sorceresses.

When Then switch back to the reality, to be frank, their breakups and reunions have been going on for decades, and it is normal for them to go on for decades more in the future.

In other words, the boy can be so open and honest because he is an outsider and can look at the open relationship between them dialectically.

Otherwise, according to the tradition of wolf-faction witchers, and having only come into contact with Triss, he should naturally be a special party.

Originally, Angouleme thought that his statement was a bit naive, and was worried that Victor would be unhappy if he said it, but he unexpectedly accepted this reason, thought about it for a while, and even clapped his hands in approval, "You did a good job, some things go with the flow, and Geralt will thank you when he thinks back."

After talking about the sinful man, the topic came to an end for the time being.

In the shining of colorful light, Victor took out the leather armor and threw the "Golden Eagle" into the pot, and then added various seasonings.

Staring at the actions of the alchemist, the wild girl was briefly entangled, and finally spoke: "Wick, are you anxious to mutate into a witcher? …I mean, even if it is certain to succeed, aren't there still some unknown effects? "

"Maybe some places are very subtle, but Corleone will definitely not harm me, or rather," Victor yawned with his hand covering his mouth, "even if the performance is more exaggerated, it is also the projection of my soul... "

"What if the pupils become strange like Leo's?"

"To be honest, I am almost certain that using this herbal potion, my eyes will be the same style as Leo's, or even more magical!"

Seeing his fluent response, the girl, who was speechless for a while, turned over and over on the recliner angrily.

Glancing at her, "Are you trying to persuade me not to mutate?"

Angoulême lowered his head and said nothing.

"Whether I mutate or not, I am your leader. Don't believe the rumors that the mutation process will lose emotions or cold-blooded animals. I dare not say anything else, but at least my mutation this time is a leap in the quality of life, so don't act as if I am going to die. You should be happy for me. "

Looking up, she jumped up from the recliner and patted her butt, "Forget it! I can't argue with you anyway, and you won't listen to me. I'll let someone else talk to you in two days. I'm going to bed first!"

Watching her go upstairs, Victor suddenly felt that maybe he thought too simply and shouldn't announce the completion of the potion as a good news.

In fact, the more people care about you, the more they will resist the mutation.

Based on social customs and views, mutated demon hunters are not human, but humble, shameful, and dirty. It's not that they can let go by telling them how strong they will become.

To give an analogy that helps to understand but is not completely appropriate, Dongfang Bubai is invincible, but in Ren Woxing's heart, he is just a ridiculous eunuch, or Huashan Yue Buqun, once the truth of the Sword Manual of Exorcism is made public, he will immediately be ruined.

Eunuchs are eunuchs, no matter how good they are at fighting, they will be defeated. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, Temad is still a eunuch. Anyone with a bird can despise and laugh at eunuchs for being eunuchs.

The world runs such a contempt chain, humans despise non-humans, and non-humans despise witchers. It's just that because they belong to the same despised group, non-humans are usually more friendly to witchers.

During dinner, I heard that Dandelion was also in Vizima, and he was doing well, eating and drinking with that group of nobles all day long, playing music and singing, but if he knew that the dragonborn poet who promoted it with all his heart was actually going to degenerate into a witcher, he would definitely be full of complaints.

And Shani, although the senior sister didn't say anything, and even seemed to be happy for herself, in fact, many things don't need to be said, and everything is unspoken.

The love between the long-lived species and the short-lived species has always been two parallel lines, not to mention what the feelings of each other are. Victor has no answer, and I believe Shani has no answer yet.

In the basement, the cauldron was boiling and bubbling, and the boy was alone.

When the colorful light shone again, he threw away the stirring rod and decided to change his clothes and go for a walk.

…

[Name: Bat suit. Third Generation】

[Type: Clothing]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Defense: Weak]

[Characteristics: Potential enhancement, speed prevention bonus]

[Enchanting: Lighting Paint]

[Note: It doesn’t matter who is behind my appearance, what I do is the key]

…

On the night of the full moon, Vizima did not enforce the curfew this year. Originally, Batman wanted to come out and beat people to eliminate the blockage in the chest, but after going around several blocks in a row, the security situation was quite good.

Is it possible that Salamander helped change his gender and that drunken men molesting women are not popular these days? The boy didn't think so. Perhaps there were other off-field factors that led to their restraint? This possibility is worth investigating.

I was thinking wildly as I passed through the dark alleys, and suddenly a familiar smell wafted over me. It smelled like dogs soaked in the rain. It had left a deep impression on me in Freya Gardens, and coexisting with this smell was the strong and pungent smell of blood.

For a moment, his body became stiff, but it was too late to leave. Victor could clearly feel that the guy was staring at him from the dark.

Werewolf!

Captain Vincent's face on the riverside last year suddenly flashed through his mind, "Listen, Vizima's nights are not as peaceful as they appear, especially on full-moon nights. Try not to go out."

In the scene before him, if time could be rewinded to last year, Victor might have run away and yelled to see if he could force this monster back.

But this year, he slowly turned to werewolves. Although the bat suit was not convenient for using the wolf secrets, there was a "magic fist strap" tied under his gloves - the Fist of Wrath Arena, which helped him kill the champion Olaf with his bare hands. Props.

There was no explanation in the low roar, the black shadow rushed towards him ferociously, and Batman punched him!

…

After a while, Mrs. Carmen, the proprietress who was "longing for thighs", was surprised to see a customer she hadn't seen for a long time come to the door.

He looked a little embarrassed. Although his clothes were not stained, his whole body exuded an unpleasant stench. He vaguely remembered that there was a time when he was eradicating ghouls in the cemetery. Every morning when he came to report for duty, there was such a strong smell. .

"Long time no see! Victor, the last time you came here was last year. Several of my girls miss your gentleness very much. What kind of service do they need today?"

I met an old friend again. Her wavy hairstyle was gorgeous and her soft voice was soothing.

"I need to take a bath. Please give me a big bucket of warm water, chamomile incense, and a girl who can take a bath. Is Tanya still working?"

The corners of Carmen's lips raised, "Please come with me, the service you need will be ready soon."

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