Witcher's Atelier

The most anticipated N8PS bundled game of 20XX, "The Wise Man" ~ is a completely original plot based on the original "Fist of the East".

The best-selling comic "Fist of Toto" (original author: Mrs. Ximen/manga: Know the Way) was personally developed by the "Yakuza" series development team "Yakuza Studio" and turned into a formal action-adventure game for the first time Come on stage.

In order to reunite with his favorite woman Ciri, the sage with a dragon tattoo on his back and "five scars" on his chest risked his life and fought naked! In addition to the well-known characters from the original work, new characters designed by Mr. Ximen will also appear.

"Fist of Toto x Yakuza Studio" jointly developed an unprecedented world of sages! Full support for fitness rings! The new "Legend of the Sage at the End of the Century" is about to kick off.

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In the spacious and bright classroom, the air-conditioning temperature is 26 degrees, many students are drowsy under the podium, and the history teacher is impassioned on the podium.

"In 1270 AD, the mass incident that occurred in Vizima, the capital of Temeria, had a profound impact on this country and even the entire continent. It was the beginning of a series of major events!

But at the time, no one could have predicted this. Only the prophet of the burning omen and his followers have seen through everything! "

Noticing that all the primary school students were absent-minded, the history teacher sighed inwardly and decided to change the next content and talk about the parts that would interest them first.

"When talking about that period of history, there is a name that cannot be ignored. That lady is--" The influence of the second dimension is far-reaching. Seeing the students' sparkling energy in an instant, the teacher said with emotion, "-- Angouleme Corleone of The Phantom Troupe.”

Immediately, a male student with triangular pyramid hair raised his hand first, "Teacher, teacher! It should be the Golden Eagle Angouleme, right?"

A girl with bangs on her forehead and two crab-claw braids also raised her hand and said, "Yes, she is a follower of the sage! She has a giant eagle, Kathleen, that can sit on people!"

A loser with glasses next to him enthusiastically added: "I...I also know that her pinch is very big! It's like holding two volleyballs on her head!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this, and the classroom was filled with joy.

The history teacher said kindly, "Nobita! The character settings in video games cannot be taken seriously..."

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AD 1270. Late spring and early summer. Victor. On the third day after Corleone started the Trial of Green Grass, somewhere in Vizima City.

"...Although the above is a bit unbelievable, this is the situation I investigated in Zapopan." The reporter held his head high and his expression was sincere.

After a few words of satisfactory encouragement, the superior waved his hand to let him leave.

After the reporter left, the secret door opened not long after, and the "Professor" walked into the room and stood ready.

The superior who looked through the written records thought for a moment and handed the report to the mercenary, "Haha, the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth lasted for three days, and then a fire burned the mansion completely?... Take it and take a closer look. Let Aza do some research and try to capture Victor alive to see if he knows what’s going on!”

"Your will!" Taking the document, the professor respectfully withdrew.

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Six days after Victor started the Green Grass Trial. Tower of Azulie.

In the basement, after a long period of torture, the things on the iron bed had become paralyzed and weak, losing the strength to struggle.

Only a faint arsenic echoes, as if the helplessness of a girl turns into a woman, and the sadness of a woman turning into a mother. The pain contained in it is enough to make even the bravest person tremble.

At this moment, a strange mechanical sound sounded somewhere in the tower: "The ongoing Green Grass Trial has been detected. The first phase is completed. The potential is highly stimulated. The degree of completion is unprecedented. Start paying attention to the second phase!"

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The twelfth day after starting the Green Grass Trial. Vizima Trade Zone. Outside the Shepherd's Gate.

King Foltest of Temeria personally came out of the city to welcome the King of Redania. Radovid V arrives.

King Radovid V declared in public that he hopes to resolve the northern border conflict during this interview, end the long-term overt and covert conflicts, and lay a foundation for peaceful progress of the friendship between the two countries.

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The sixteenth day after the trial. Morning time, Vizima City Temple Area.

Angoulin sat in the living room fully clothed, carefully wiping his sword "Golden Eagle" with a soft cloth until it shone brightly before taking it back into its scabbard.

Seeing this scene when she came out of the kitchen, Shani stretched out her hand to ruffle her hair in a funny way, "This is so scary! In fact, you don't have to accompany me to work every day. My colleagues in the hospital were a little nervous, and they became even more nervous when they saw you hanging around. "

The girl shook her head in denial, "That's not possible! Wick's message made it very clear that this city is like sitting in the crater of a volcano and will erupt at any time. If the senior is unwilling to evacuate in advance, then I will have to protect you!"

The doctor smiled helplessly and acquiesced to the girl's following.

Vizima's public security has been good in the past, and she really doesn't think there will be a riot. Moreover, even if something happens, no one will attack the hospital, which is against international practice.

In the Battle of Brenner a few years ago, even when the casualties were the most tragic and people were at their craziest, the soldiers who broke into the field hospital were scolded by Dr. Milo, the embodiment of medical ethics, not to mention there is no war now.

Although I have heard of fierce conflicts between the Knights and the Scoia'tael outside the city in recent days, it is still commonplace, just like the armed fight between the Ram Gang and the Salamander Gang, and I never know when enough is enough.

Putting on her coat and mask, she transformed into a plague doctor and calculated that sixteen days had passed. If Victor had not deceived herself, he would be back tomorrow as a witcher.

But, is it really like he said, nothing will change?

Throwing away useless thoughts, Shani called Angouleme, "Let's go! Let's go to the hospital."

When they came to the door, they held swords and walked together. The girl was not as relaxed as the senior. In the eagle vision, in fact, just on the way to and from get off work every day, the frequency of the light red glow appeared increased day by day, all of which were hidden hostility.

She believed more and more that the leader's message, "The city will erupt in inhuman turmoil!", will come true soon, and Wick's only request to her is to ensure Shani's safety. No matter the means.

It's a pity that the senior has her professional ethics, otherwise the girl actually tends to run away. She personally experienced the inhuman riot in Livia, and she knew the severity of it. The chaos and cruelty were so severe that even the uncle fell down because of a moment of weakness.

Watching the doctor enter the San Lebioda Hospital-the sphere of influence of the Catriona Plague, Angouleme stopped outside the iron fence and scratched his hair, and walked towards the Hairy Bear Tavern, intending to find Dandelion or Zoltan for a drink.

Even if the two of them were not there, it didn't matter. She could go across the street to find Carmen to drink. For some reason, this lady had suddenly become kind and friendly to her in recent days. Her glow showed a deep blue, a perfect ally color.

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In the afternoon, in the Vizima Trade Zone, Triss Merigold was a little upset. Since she brought Geralt back to recuperate sixteen days ago, she found that many things were getting out of control. The first sign was actually Keira's disappearance, but the sorceress didn't care at the time.

When she ran to Kaer Morhen for love before, Keira covered for her without complaint. Now it was just a short loss of contact, so she naturally had no reason to complain.

But ten days passed quickly, and there was no news from her. When she went to her house and found that the "telescope" was still there, and there was no sign of packing up and leaving, Triss knew that the situation was not good.

Recalling Victor's parting instructions, the sorceress realized that Keira Metz might have grasped some important information, which became the main reason for her disappearance.

The consequence of Triss's long absence from Vizima is that she feels something is wrong, but she doesn't know what the problem is, so she has no way to correct it.

Especially after Radovid came to visit, Philippa asked her for information almost every day. Triss knew that although she acted calm, the "Pearl of the Court of Tretog" was indeed tricked by her little king this time.

The nobles of Redania have recently turned to Radovid from bottom to top, making it impossible for her to cover the sky with one hand. Even this visit was not in her plan, let alone the little king's friendly speech.

Triss guessed that Radovid might intend to use Foltest's power to completely get rid of Philippa's discipline, but since it was related to another king, she couldn't give advice on such things, otherwise it would touch the king's sensitive nerves.

Saying goodbye to her upset, she pushed the dining cart into the bedroom. The sorceress wanted to have afternoon tea with the white wolf and forget her sorrow for a while.

Looking at Geralt's peaceful sleeping face, although his injuries have recovered well, he is not completely healthy yet. At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance.

Triss opened the window and looked into the distance. Natalis Square was quiet and peaceful. When she was about to close the window, Geralt stretched out his hand from the side to block it.

"There are shouts and screams...!" The witcher's face was livid when he spoke, as if he had brought up bad memories.

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At the same time, near the Brigade House in the Temple District, Angouleme climbed up the watchtower, with Eagle Vision fully turned on, and everything within 120 yards was invisible.

After the reconnaissance, she turned over and landed with a leap of faith, returned to the house to meet Shani, and locked the door tightly, "Senior sister, it's a good thing you got off work early. You can't go out now. There are malicious mobs everywhere. Anyway, there is enough food, so we won't go out tonight."

Shani knew that the situation was unclear, and she didn't want Angouleme to go out and get into danger again, so she immediately nodded and agreed to her decision.

They were lucky and successfully avoided the chaos at the first time. In the temple area, many people were like the girl, locking their doors immediately, but some people failed to act decisively, so they met with misfortune.

No one knew how the "looting and smashing" started, but anyone with eyes could see that they either saw non-human races attacking humans with weapons, or saw humans attacking non-human races with weapons.

Dwarves, elves, humans, who started the fight first was no longer to be held accountable. When the chain of hatred lashed mercilessly, the snowball of malice began to roll.

Vizima caught fire.

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Not long after the sun went down, a rainstorm suddenly fell in the distant jungle, and a flash of lightning passed by.

In the Azulie Tower, a strange mechanical voice sounded again: "The third stage has been detected, and the Green Grass Trial has ended! The mutants are perfectly combined, the body is recovering its functions, and there are unknown energy reactions. This is an unprecedented ultimate result!

Confirm that the conditions are met, start the response plan, the master's legacy!"

When the voice ended, the broken first-floor hall slowly began to automatically repair, the stairs were cleared of rubble, and the bookshelves that were originally moved to the empty bookshelf were also filled with brand new data manuscripts.

The exterior of the Synchronous Mage Tower, the moss that originally attached to the ground peeled off layer by layer, and the gaps in the white stone walls were also filled, completely rejecting the rain that was once a frequent visitor.

The ground part of the entire building was turned upside down!

And in the basement, the double test of body and mind, double pain and experience time, all those sufferings are over.

A certain bloody thing on the iron bed now has a peaceful expression and a long and even breathing. It is time to sleep sweetly.

If you zoom out a little, away from the corner of the iron bed, you will find a music box. If you get closer, you will find that it is combined with a timepiece to form an alarm clock that should not exist in the Middle Ages.

In the dark room, under the dim oil lamp, the pointer is moving forward without stopping.

After a while, "click!" The time is up.

The mechanism flipped, and suddenly a magnificent symphony began to perform in the music box. The prelude was short and fast, and then the climax suddenly roared!

The ears can hear that it is the melodious trombone, the clear trumpet, the woodwind group goes all out, and the organic combination of the thunderous gongs and drums!

In this unprecedented and incredible beautiful music in this world, the bloody thing lying on the iron bed trembled slightly, and then the fingers began to tremble.

Victor Corleone, a former apprentice of the Wolf School and a new witcher, was awakened by the alarm clock!

He let out a long breath and muttered to himself, "'Hero's Proof'... Hunting Music Festival version, it's really nice! I made the right choice to use you as my alarm clock, I'll be in a good mood when I wake up!"

Then he opened his blood-stained eyelids, took a breath and raised his voice, "Kick the horse! Your emperor is back!"

In the glorious "Hero's Proof", no one responded to his call.

The music was great, the body responded comfortably, and he was in a good mood.

"Come!" Victor said lightly.

"Bag!" The boy's voice broke the void.

Silently, the herbal bag appeared in his hand through the air.

He turned his wrist and put the handcuffed part into the bag, put the handcuffs inside, and restored his right hand to freedom. Then he followed the same method to unlock the handcuffs and shackles, and Victor turned over and got out of bed.

The sweat and blood on his body made him uncomfortable. The changes in the muscles of his limbs and torso seemed to be no different at first glance in the dim light, but the power he could exert was definitely different. Of course, the actual effect still needs to be verified.

Taking a deep breath, Victor activated his five senses. He could hear the delicate voice of the hero's certificate, saw the mess in the room, and smelled an indescribable stench on his body... He felt nauseous.

Putting away the alarm clock from the corner, Victor went upstairs directly, intending to find a place to take a shower first, and as for the basement, he would clean it up after he came back.

However, he found something wrong when he went up to the first floor. The whole magic tower had been completely renewed, and it was completely different from when he went down half a month ago!

Could it be that the Green Grass Trial was too painful, so he traveled through time again! ?

The five senses quickly found countless similarities from all around, confirming that the tower was still the same tower, but there was some kind of power that changed its appearance. From the fact that the furnishings were meticulous and there was no disobedience, the most likely person to do it was of course the original owner of the magic tower - the great wizard Azulie.

It is true that wizards disappeared suddenly in history, and there was no news of their death.

He walked towards the door cautiously step by step. When the situation was unclear, the best choice was to retreat first. Although he had just transformed, patience was essential.

Unfortunately, even so, Victor was unable to leave smoothly, because the buzzing sound was like someone using a telescope. In the mirage of the mist, the projection of a man blocked the boy's path, with a proud and arrogant look.

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