Witcher's Atelier

"The so-called Alder Seal is a very simple spell. It is a telekinesis magic. Its principle is to release a thrust in a specified direction. The size of the thrust depends on the concentration of the user's willpower and the amount of magic released.

The witcher does not need to chant a spell to use this spell. He only needs to stay focused and make the correct gestures to cast it. This is why we call it ‘Dharma Seal’.

As for the origin of the name, I don't know what my predecessors thought. It may come from ancient language - as we all know, the word 'Ard' means 'mountain', 'up' or 'highest'. "

──"The Witcher's Seal" compiled by Vesemir

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On a rainy summer night, the boy took a bath in a waterfall in the forest. The clear spring brushed against his healthy and tight skin, and the water droplets sparkled on it.

His body is strong and well-proportioned, and there is explosive strength under each muscle. He washes away the blood and sweat. Victor has made himself clean. If anyone happens to pass by and sees this clear-cut back, they will definitely be deeply impressed. Attract him and recognize him as a good man.

Facing the waterfall, he took a few steps back and brushed away the water droplets from his hair. The witcher focused his mind and slightly curled his middle finger with his palm outward, "Alder."

"Bang!" The water splashed in all directions, and the power of the wind gathered into a shock wave, instantly blowing open the water curtain. The vacuum lasted for about a second, and then the waterfall reappeared with rippling aftermath.

The feeling of exhaustion after pinching the bridge of the nose and releasing the seal was very familiar to Victor, the feeling of being drained of mental energy during alchemy. In a term that men can understand, it is the burnout of manual work.

This means that the seals are not endless and must be used with restraint, just like no one can do manual work ten times in a row.

Wading ashore, drying himself and getting into the tent, he laid out the firewood and set up the cauldron. Then he remained focused, with his index finger slightly curled outwards from his palm, and the "Igni Seal" continued to spit out flames, drying and igniting the wet firewood.

After stopping the seal, the boy felt slightly dizzy. It seemed that the spraying time was too long! More practice is needed in the future to be able to use it freely in actual combat.

In fact, after communicating with "Unknown", he could rest in the Tower of Azulie, but Victor couldn't believe the other party's message. God knows how many back-ups there were, and it was even less possible for him to perform incredible alchemy in the tower, so he still Set up a tent to live outside.

He threw the leather armor with holes blown by Aza into the cauldron, and then took out the spare leather armor from the herb bag and put it in. It was proven to perform well in actual combat. He wanted to transfer the void characteristics of the old leather armor to the new leather armor.

Taking out "The Seal of the Witcher" and reading it, he began to stir the cauldron while studying it.

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[Name: Yuna’s handmade exquisite leather armor. spare】

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Defense: Strong] (Void upgrade)

[Characteristics: Awakening of potential, steel defense, all abilities enhanced]

[Remarks: I am the number one scholar in the industry. If I read it correctly, I am the overlord in leather armor! 】

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[Name: Yuna’s handmade exquisite leather armor. Angouleme]

[Type: Armor]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Defense: Strong] (Void upgrade)

[Characteristics: Awakening of potential, steel defense, all abilities enhanced]

[Note: Although it is only a leather armor, it does not feel inferior to iron armor at all. In fact, it is better than ordinary armor]

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"Pa!" The arrow bounced weakly and failed to penetrate Angoulan's leather armor.

There was no room for mercy. Facing the mob holding torches and dung forks, the girl pulled out her golden eagle and slashed wildly, carving a bloody path. Interestingly, these villains she drove away belonged to humans.

When the chaos became more and more intense, many places in the temple area were on fire, and torches were unfortunately thrown at the brigade's home. Angouleme had no choice but to let Catherine fly, put a leather armor on Shani, and escorted her to the trade area.

This is Victor's parting instruction. Don't go to Lily or Rose Knight for help. Just go to the trade area and blend in with the wealthy businessmen.

With Eagle Vision, they can always find the safest route. If they are trapped occasionally, they will let the senior sister hide first, while the girl rushes out to deal with the opponent. Of course, she will not choose to fight with a high degree of weaponry.

Although the battles were tough, Angoulan still felt quite happy. He felt like the heroic purple dragon in Wick's story, trying to protect the leader's beloved wife from the siege.

How is that song sung... when the sheep's intestines are so deep? I am so persistent, loyal and courageous in my struggle. When Wick comes back tomorrow, I must ask him to write a song for me!

Random thoughts in his mind, sneaking around at his feet, holding Shani's soft little hand against the background of firelight, Angouleme safely brought the doctor to the central city gate. The doorway had been piled with sandbags by the city guards to defend against the mob. He looked at the person in charge from a distance. It's...Jesolo! ?

Seeing someone she knew, the girl still didn't dare to approach rashly. She took her senior's hand and called her name from a distance.

Recognizing Angoulin and Shani under the firelight, Jesolo knew that this combination was a doctor with energy and a mercenary with force, so he immediately ordered the sandbags to be removed and let them in.

After the two women entered the position, their spiritual reflection confirmed that the team leader was Light Blue. Just when the girl calmed down and was about to talk to him, there was a loud bang. The three of them turned around and saw two monsters falling into the defense zone.

They were lying there, ready to attack, with hairless muscles all over their bodies, destructive knife marks remaining on their degenerated eyes, claws on their limbs, their brains directly exposed, and sharp tongues hanging down from the ground...!

Angoulême's hair stood on end! Every cell in her body was screaming! She knew exactly what this thing was. Wick had specifically told her to be careful - the ace killer in the dark, "Lika"!

The girl immediately took the senior's hand and fled to the trade zone. After a few steps, she heard several screams from behind. Another "tiger" sound came, and another Lika landed in front of them, blocking their way forward, and there was no intention of leaving.

Seeing it tilting its head to listen to the sound, Angouleme signaled the doctor to keep quiet and retreat to the side. Shani also knew that this was not the time to hesitate, and moved silently to the corner step by step.

- There was no choice, she had to help the city guards kill these three Lika.

After confirming that the senior had hidden in the bunker, the girl took a deep breath, tightly grasped the golden eagle in her right hand, and held the peach-shaped amulet given to her by the captain in her left hand.

Angouleme began to charge!

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[Name: Peach Garden Oath 1.0 Beta Version]

[Type: Decoration]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Effect: None]

[Features: Speed ​​Defense, Instinct Guidance, Bond of Faith]

[Enchantment: None]

[Note: Although we are not sworn brothers, we believe that we are destined to be together in our previous lives. We are loyal and brave to Hansa, and our friendship is better than Peach Garden]

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--Colorful lights are shining in the tent.

"Swish!" Victor took out the new leather armor from the cauldron and put it on immediately, then packed up and prepared to leave.

I don't know why I can't concentrate on reading tonight. It seems that something bad is happening, and a guy like him who has few bonds will care about it. The only ones who are closer to danger are Shani and Angulan in Vizima City.

After collecting his things, Victor decided to drink "Tawny Owl" to ensure that he arrived as soon as possible. The effect of this potion is to quickly restore physical strength.

It was the first time for him to drink the "toxic version" of the witcher potion. He was a little nervous. He had not yet tested the resistance of this body to poison, so he had to prepare the white honey for detoxification.

This was of course not a normal situation. Ordinary witchers who had just mutated would be led by their predecessors for a period of time to get used to the changes of the five senses, practice the operation of the seal, and feel the suitability of the potion. It was normal for them to be taken to Toussaint by Vesemir for training, just like Leo.

And there were only a few wild witchers like him. Even the trial of the grass was injected by himself, and the potion was added with various unknown effects, so of course the boy was not familiar with all the functions of the body.

"Ton ton!" The tawny owl went into his throat, and it was calm. The test tube in his hand proved to be poisonous, but he did not feel any discomfort.

The winter before last, when Lambert was helping to test the medicine in Kaer Morhen, Victor had seen the situation of drinking too much. His face turned blue and he foamed at the mouth. He had to drink several mouthfuls of white honey to save him.

Even if there is no overdose, the high toxicity will cause a series of pharmacological reactions such as nausea, dilated pupils with bloodshot eyes, pale face and bulging blood vessels.

But at this time, even my breathing has not become shallow and my heartbeat has not accelerated. I can feel the effect of the potion by stretching, but the side effects are so low that they are barely noticeable! It is worthy of being a legendary herbal potion, the effect is really good! It seems that a "decoction" with stronger toxicity, better effect and longer duration can be made.

After the pharmacological summary, Victor took a step and ran in the right direction!

...

The burning city of Vizima in the dark──

The "Golden Eagle" penetrated deeply into Lika's head, nailing it to the ground, and the limbs struggled helplessly.

"Be careful!" Shani shouted.

Hearing the warning, Angulan immediately lowered his head to avoid the disaster of decapitation. Lika flew over, and the blade claws swung over her head, cutting off a few strands of hair.

After a hard fight, the girl first killed a Lika in a one-on-one situation, then helped the city guards to stabilize their position, and then they helped the girl to nail the second one in turn. As for the third one that attacked her, it was also surrounded after the attack failed.

Seeing this, Angouleme smacked his lips. As Wick had said before, the city guards who were fighting in formation became serious without the advantage of panic and surprise attack, and the third monster was soon stabbed to death on the ground.

Taking a breath and about to find Shani, the girl suddenly found that the city guards were surrounding her, but she was not panicked. They were all dark blue, even Jesolo.

"Salute to you! Beautiful and brave lady, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago." A big man holding a spear and half of his face stained with blood said.

A bald man with a dusty face: "Brave warrior, please tell us your name, Thor will not forget your kindness!"

"That's right! Madam, at least tell us your name?" This is a dark and thin young man with oily sweat.

Someone started to make a commotion, and everyone was thanking Angouleme in a formal way and asking for her name. Captain Jesolo hurriedly stepped out to drive them away.

"You bastards, get back and guard the sandbags. If you miss the Squirrel Party, you'll be in trouble. Remember, this is Ms. Angouleme Corleone of the Phantom Troupe!"

The girl was a little proud of being praised, and her face was rosy under the firelight, "That's right! Don't forget! I am Angouleme of the Phantom Troupe, the Golden Eagle Angouleme!"

The guards laughed in unison, "I will never forget!", and then they dispersed.

After confirming that the battle was over, the senior came out from behind the bunker and hugged the girl tightly. She asked, "Captain, do you know where to build a medical base? I believe many people are injured tonight."

In the battle of the gate, the soldiers who fought against Lika were almost all injured. They were either killed or disabled by being hacked, and the disabled had bled to death. Witnessing these tragic scenes reminded the doctor of the Battle of Brenner.

Hearing Shani's question, Jesoro immediately stood in awe and bowed in reply, "Madam, I'm not sure about the situation, but I know the command post is in Natalis Square, the mayor and the captain are there, I will send two soldiers to lead the way for you!"

...

Traveling through the jungle late at night is actually very dangerous, especially tonight when the new moon is dim, and you need to pay more attention to your feet.

However, the witcher is worthy of the dignity of the parkour king of Kaer Morhen. He kept running at a constant speed for most of the night, and then he returned to the cave where the herbal camp once lived. Half a month later, it was natural that there was no one here.

Continuing forward for a while, Victor finally saw several flames in the Temeria capital city of Vizima from afar at the darkest moment before dawn.

Although it was expected, it still felt inexplicable when he really saw it. What on earth was Keira Metz doing? Didn't he ask her to remind the king? Did Foltest forget that his best engineering equipment was all made by dwarves? Without Mahakam's symbol of surrender, how could he get the title of "King of Siege"?

After venting the frustration of wasted expression in his chest, the boy's extraordinary five senses were activated. He heard the sound of fighting not far away and immediately ran in the direction.

He quickly saw that it was a team of human mercenaries, about 60 people, well-equipped and well-trained. Although they were attacked by more than ten Lika, they showed no signs of collapse.

Victor didn't have time to think about the situation. He took out the dragon roar potion and drank it. He rushed to the appropriate distance and took a deep breath.

"Vos-Lo-Da!!!"

In the roar of the dragon, Lika, who relied on hearing, was severely injured and fell to the ground. Even the mercenaries were dizzy and their ears were extremely uncomfortable.

The boy continued to shout, "Come on, get rid of Lika first, otherwise you will die when they recover."

His words pointed directly to human nature, so the mercenaries struggled to get up one after another, and with the help of Victor, they staggered and killed more than a dozen Lika.

The battle ended quickly, and the boy was surprised to find that many of the more than 60 people had elf heads hanging around their waists. He immediately thought of the mercenary group that Toruweir had mentioned, which kept attacking them.

Then he felt puzzled because the people around him were retreating away. Fortunately, his extraordinary five senses clearly heard their whispers and answered his doubts.

"This is a demon hunter... am I seeing it right!"

"... That's a mutant...?"

"Look at those terrifying eyes! Damn monster..."

"... A creature that is punished by the gods and contrary to nature."

"Plague, it's bad enough tonight, how can there be a freak..."

"The product of evil magic!"

"Demon-like creature, dirty and corrupt thing from hell!"

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