Witcher's Atelier

The entire tower is old, with rubble and broken steps everywhere, and most of the items have been abandoned and useless. However, Victor did not give up. Although he didn't know what "Azulie" was studying here, it was still good to take a look, just in case there was something good. Woolen cloth?

Azulie, a talented madman, this mage from hundreds of years ago, has achieved so far unrivaled achievements in biological mutation and magic.

He once used "Azulie's Double Cross", a terrifying summoning magic, to create a giant centipede that destroyed half of the city. Later he inherited his mentor Cosimo. Malaspina's research legacy was used to mass-produce witchers.

As for his achievements in magic, you can understand his accomplishments just by thinking of the two super powerful spells named after him, Azulie's Thunder and Azulie's Shield.

Walking in the magic tower where such a person lived, the young man's search operation was cautious and careful every step.

Thinking of "Azulie's Thunder", Victor sighed and was troubled. The mage was worthy of being in the first rank of combat power. He witnessed powerful magic for the first time. The power did not disappoint. The moment the thunder, light and lightning were activated, he had almost no room to react!

Not necessarily... maybe there will be some improvement after mutation?

However, although he was troubled, he was not in a bad mood. On the contrary, he was quite relaxed. After all, Bai Lang's injury would heal soon, and so would he.

I successfully killed that idiot Albert last time. Although I kept telling myself not to be careless, deep down in my heart, I was inevitably a little neglectful of the mages, so experiencing a small setback was actually a good thing.

He learned a lot of experience from this encounter. Throwing fireballs casually was a method used by junior mages. Based on this Azulie's Thunder, he could infer that there must be high-speed fireballs or other more threatening techniques.

Sure enough, there is still a vast space for progress. It is not yet time for loneliness, and you will definitely be happy if you hack the professor and Aza to death!

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Some time later, in the library on the second floor, the boy found the emptied bookshelf, with two or three volumes of manuscripts remaining on it, proving how rich the collection had been.

In vain, Victor was about to leave when he heard footsteps behind him and turned to stare at the other person. It was a witcher.

With a steel sword and a silver sword, as well as a pair of cat pupils, the brown-haired man wore leather armor and kept a proper distance from the boy.

He didn't speak, but just looked around. Based on his rich experience with witchers, Victor knew that this guy was using his extraordinary senses to collect intelligence.

The eyes see subtle traces, the nose smells thin scents, and the ears hear faint sounds. Combined with the witcher's life experience, they can make magical deductions like Sherlock Holmes.

"I am not your enemy! Victor Corleone, I am Berengar, the witcher of the Wolf Faction. I came to help Geralt, but the traces of the battle outside the tower stopped abruptly, and there was only one trace left. Footsteps into the tower," said the turbaned man.

Victor raised his eyebrows. Aza and the professor walked through the portal, as did Geralt and Triss. Indeed, the only traceable footprints outside the tower were his own.

The words are reasonable, but the name "Berengar" that the witcher calls himself is on the gray list and black in the minds of young people. Victor strongly suspects that he needs to take responsibility for the invasion of Kaer Morhen. .

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Many living people deserve to die, but some dead people deserve to live. Can you give their lives back? If you can't, don't rush to decide between life and death. Even extremely wise people cannot understand the outcome of all things.

J. R. R. Tolkien

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The rain kept falling.

In the Tower of Azulie, the abandoned first floor hall still has some functions left, such as lighting a fire in the center to dry the soaked clothes, and allowing two people who are inseparable from the enemy to temporarily reconcile.

A few hours later, Victor and Berengar were chatting by the fire, because this man was not so bad that he had to live and die. Perhaps, as someone said, hateful people also have pity.

Although he did not agree with his actions, the young man did not feel that he could be judged or punished, especially after he got along with Geralt, he was discovered by his loud-mouthed conscience and was trying to make up for the mistakes he had made.

He was the one who betrayed Kaer Morhen's "trail" method and hid the herbal medicine formula with the fortress. As for why he did this?

"...Do you know why? Because I want to get married, have children, make friends, and live a normal life! But being a witcher takes away that opportunity.

You are not a witcher yet, so you cannot understand the pain of loneliness. Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, this future can be foreseen for hundreds of years!

Do I have to live like this until I die?

Victor! I am very unwilling, I envy you, I envy you that you still have a choice, people hate me, I wield the sword for them, but they look at me with fear and contempt in their eyes...

I didn't become a witcher voluntarily... They tied me to the experimental table and deprived me of everything I had as a human being! Tell me, kid, what's the difference between dear Kaer Morhen and the Salamander Gang's base at that moment? "

Victor could not answer his question. Vesemir did mention that Berengar was not voluntary and that he and Lambert were both children sold by the "Law of Accident".

"The Salamander Gang forced me to reveal the formula and sent me for simple experiments, but I didn't resist. They paid me handsomely... and promised to turn me back into a human!"

The young man sighed, "Believe me, they can't do it. How can you believe that they can do something that even Azulie can't do?"

"I have no choice, I want to give it a try." The witcher looked decadent and gloomy.

Lambert was not willing, but he adjusted his mood by using his venomous tongue, and Berengar obviously failed to adapt.

"I talked a lot with Geralt about the harm I suffered in Kaer Morhen and the consequences of the Salamanders' abuse of potions, so I want to help the White Wolf now..."

Listening to his confession, the boy was in a trance, sighing that he was worthy of being Geralt, the sword of destiny in the demon hunting world, and turning enemies into friends.

This demon hunter is a long-winded guy. If someone is willing to listen to him, he can talk endlessly. Maybe he is really lonely.

"As far as I know, the Salamanders are looking for Yawen. I don't know why? But he is very important to them. Maybe protecting the boy can also ruin their plan..."

The campfire is warm. Listening to Berengar's chattering, Victor squinted his eyes. He didn't expect to hear news about Yawen here. Unfortunately, it was useless for the time being.

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In the evening, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. Victor waved goodbye to Berengar. He watched his back as he left, and couldn't tell the complicated feelings in his heart.

I met such a senior before I mutated. His last words of advice are still fresh in my mind. He repeatedly and firmly advised the boy not to become a demon hunter. He would regret it in the future and leave while there was still a choice.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand that Victor, who had reconciled with Corleone, was looking forward to chopping people, constantly chopping people, and chopping stronger and worse people.

The pleasure of killing is above all! The main goal of the steel sword is to punish evil and eliminate evil, and the silver sword is to slay demons and demons.

Very second-year, but very happy!

It's rare to do what you like in life!

Turning back to the Tower of Azulie, the boy activated the door-sealing mechanism and went down to the basement. When searching just now, he found that this place was very hidden, no worse than the original plan and closer to Vizima.

Lighting the oil lamp, he took out the sound-absorbing paint and began to paint the walls. Sound insulation must still be done well.

After a while, the six walls were painted black. Victor then nailed the iron bed to the ground, and then took out auxiliary equipment such as handcuffs and shackles, and professional facilities such as catheter brackets for installation.

He was very serious and careful throughout the whole process. The legendary potion is guaranteed to be successful without external interference, but if the injection process fails, it will definitely fail.

Finally, the preparations came to an end. Victor stood by the bed and took out the herbal potion. He had been preparing for two years. At this moment, when he was about to fulfill his long-cherished wish, he stared at the dark green liquid in the tube and suddenly remembered last night.

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In "Victor's Alchemy Workshop", Victor and Shani sat on each side of the folding sofa, separated by a pillow, and discussed the ethics of life.

The atmosphere was warm and interesting, and a little ambiguous, until──

"Give me a child!" Shani said.

His torso was petrified, and he looked up at the ceiling. Victor hoped that it was an auditory hallucination, but he knew that there was nothing wrong with his ears.

He counted to thirty in his heart. She never took back her words, so he had to give up escaping.

The boy leaned towards her, "I'm not ready to be a father yet! I like you, but I'm not sure if this is love! Are you kidding me, senior sister?"

The above lines brewing in his mind all vanished the moment their eyes met──

──My journey is the sea of ​​stars, but her eyes are brighter than the stars!

No words.

Xia Ni stretched out her hands and gently stroked Victor's face, sliding across the knife marks on his nose and cheeks, and saw the boy's hesitation.

Releasing her hands, she smiled sweetly, "I'm kidding! Are you shocked?"

Stunned.

Stretching out her finger to poke the boy's forehead, "What's that expression on your face, Wick? Are you serious? You want me to help you have a baby, you wish!"

Finally, the petrification was undone.

The boy scratched his hair and laughed helplessly: "Ahaha! I knew you were joking...ah...so funny!"

Noticing Victor's embarrassment, Xia Ni kicked him cheerfully, "Alright, alright, who are you pretending to be? Take out your 100% successful herbal potion and show it to me."

After being slapped, the boy touched his nose and handed a tube of Chaos Roar. Reverse Void. All Things in the Universe. God's Power. Creation of Heaven and Earth. Super Turbo Six-speed Shift. Never Again Version Power Enhanced Version of Herbal Potions to the senior sister.

Staring at the dark green of the test tube in her hand, Xia Ni suddenly clenched her fist, "Hey! If I break it now, will you be unable to take the test?"

Victor shook his head, "Sorry, I made a big pot at a time, and there are more than 20 tubes of the same in the herbal bag."

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Pour the dark green liquid in the test tube into the dropper, connect the catheter and the pump, pick up the emerald green decoction and drink it up, then the boy lay down on the iron bed covered with bear skin.

After cuffing his feet and hands, Victor could only see the faint candlelight when he looked up at the sky. He suddenly thought of Luffy, the man who cursed him with his life. Now it seemed that his curse could be at least half fulfilled, and he would have to endure several times his pain.

When Luffy was on the verge of death on the iron bed, the scenery he saw at that moment was exactly what he saw in front of him.

The boy's voice was cold: "Listen carefully, you will endure pain for fourteen days. You are lucky, the success rate of the trial is 100%, but as a price, the psychological and physical torture will be doubled."

"Crack!" The needle was inserted into the wrist, the air was surging, and the "Legendary Herbal Potion" was silently injected into the blood vessels. The dark green liquid mixed with the red blood to brown and black, causing the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the boy suddenly began to twitch and tremble.

He closed his eyes, "I don't sympathize with you, just as I don't sympathize with myself."

Soon, Victor lost consciousness, but the pain caused him to convulse.

The legendary herbal medicine will take six days to squeeze out all the potential, allowing him to break through the limits of the human body, four days to combine with mutation inducers, and another four days to allow the body to regain its functions.

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At the same time...a new continent in a certain world.

"Wick! No!!" Shirley woke up from her dream with a sweaty cry. She dreamed of her little brother Victor, whom she regarded as a relative, being handcuffed and shackled to an iron bed in the dark, and being continuously injected with unknown liquids. Still twitching and spasming.

Although the picture she saw was blurry, and Victor's appearance had also changed, the most obvious one being that he had grown a lot taller, she could still recognize the simple face from the four knife marks on his face, which was her most beautiful face. My dear little brother, and he is in great pain!

Pulling the towel beside the bed to wipe away the cold sweat, she knew that the vacation was over again. Despite all the hard work before, he broke into the world of Wild Hunt, rescued Geralt who had lost his memory from the palace, sent him back to Kaer Morhen, and escaped here smoothly.

But she knew that the pursuit of the Wild Hunt had not stopped there. They were still looking for her.

Jumping off the bed, she put on her leather armor and walked out of the tent.

Xili is now in an unknown world of a certain era. The weapons are a combination of ancient times and the future. The friend who took her in is a beautiful and petite girl named "Blue Star", who is currently taking care of her by the fire. arms.

She is good at using a big sword. The problem is that the sword is taller than her height, and its width and weight are even more exaggerated. Even though they have been together for a long time, Ciri still can't understand how they can wield these overweight weapons! ?

It is said that this petite girl once defeated the Nergigante alone, defeated the Steel Dragon with the film writer, and defeated the Flame King Dragon with the swordsman master, went to the Miasma Valley to hammer the corpse and trap the dragon, and finally revealed the truth about the Ancient Dragon Crossing, and successfully defeated the Dark Lantern Dragon. , returned safely.

In other words, their daily life is to slay dragons...

"Xili, you look like this, are you going to leave?" Putting down the sword and beckoning the cat to climb on his shoulders, Blue Star showed a lonely expression.

Carrying the sword "Givielle" on his back, Shiri stepped forward and hugged the girl tightly: "It's my brother. He is in great pain. I don't know what happened to him, but my journey must start again! "

Blue Star hugged Xili back, "I understand, you have a reason to leave, take care of yourself and promise to come see me again when you have the chance!"

Xili agreed, kissed the blue star on the forehead, and then started the "unreliable time travel" again with her worried eyes, heading to the next unknown world.

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