Witcher's Atelier

When Victor finished alchemy, answered Angouleme's questions, and fell asleep, in the Beauclair Palace across the water.

The picture transmitted by the telescope in the room was Ashley. Va. Anaxin, she held her pet Merlin in her arms and stroked him. The cat shrank uneasy but dared not move. "Fringilla, still no news?" The sorceress asked in a somewhat irritable manner.

Sitting in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup, Fringilla. Vigo shook her head, "No, 'Cantarella' has not contacted me. Ashley, are you sure she will hide in Toussaint?"

"I'm not sure, but this is the biggest possibility. She left suddenly and didn't even have time to leave any news. If her identity was leaked, it is estimated that a conflict would break out on the spot, so I infer that she accidentally spied on important intelligence and ran away because she was worried that Lidox would attack her. And as we all know, the imperial intelligence agency rarely reaches into Anaietta's territory."

"Okay, I'll pay attention." After removing her eye makeup, Fringilla with short hair looked a little listless.

"What's wrong? I feel like you're not in a good mood. Are you hesitating about Philippa's plan?"

"That's not the case. Although I don't like extreme measures, I agree that it is necessary to change the status quo. Their attempts are always beneficial. What bothers me is that Geralt was resurrected during the Vizima turmoil... and now he is with Triss."

"No way, are you jealous? Or are you trying to tell me that the prerequisites for 'Burning Omen' have all been met?" Turning to a lighter topic, Ashley was in high spirits.

Fringilla untied her corset and threw it aside. "Of course it's the latter!...Okay, I admit there are some of the former, but not much. After all, I once made Triss jealous to the point of going crazy.

But you should still pay attention in the next few months, what if Ciri really comes back? And I'll tell you something interesting. The owner of this prophecy is traveling in Toussaint right now!"

"Haha, traveling in Toussaint? He really has the leisure time. Foltest rewards people based on their merits. I thought he would stay in Vizima."

"Actually not. When he came to Toussaint and met with Anaietta, I was watching from the side. Victor was very serious. Although mind reading cannot see through this person, his attitude is frank and unconcealed. He plans to stay here for a few months and buy a house that is neither too big nor too small. vineyard, and then enjoy life."

Letting go of the cat and putting it on the ground, Ashley asked, "Why would the Duchess meet him?"

Fringilla put on a light and transparent pajamas, "Please! I know you have no interest in poetry, but you shouldn't be ignorant of it. All the North knows that he is Dandelion's best friend. Before he became Duvakin, he was first a dragonborn poet. Maybe you can find his works to listen to. It is indeed a very beautiful melody!"

"Oh...I see, the Duchess's wonderful love story. In this case, it's a good opportunity to observe and see what kind of person he is. The guy who can play tricks on Philippa must have something unique. Don't tell me you don't plan to do this." Talking about Philippa's gaffe, Ashley's mood improved significantly.

Fringilla shook her head, "I really want to do this, but unfortunately he refused to stay in the castle and preferred to live in the city outside the palace. However, there are many people in the principality who pay attention to them, and we will soon know his true purpose."

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The sacred tradition of Toussaint is supreme: "The teachings of the prophet Lebioda, and the five virtues followed by knights-honor, wisdom, generosity, bravery and mercy."

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It was almost noon the next day, and the city of Beauclair was full of birdsong, flowers, cool breezes, and sunshine.

In the Loliville Square in the east of Hauteville (upper town), Angouleme walked behind Victor, holding five or six posters in his hand, and his face was full of reluctance.

But when the leader suddenly stopped and the members followed his line of sight to see the announcer in charge of the speech and the crowd around the podium, Angouleme immediately changed his mind and preferred him to move on.

At the edge of the square, the publicist Harold was shouting to the people inside and outside: "The terrible beast has appeared again! Sir Milton Pera Perrin, who fought bravely, is bedridden today! All citizens should beware of the beast! If you are worried, seek help from the Holy Book. The prophet Lebioda is with us!" After shouting, he took a breath and then changed the paper, "All citizens, whether you are a Beauclair or a foreigner, I solemnly remind you that the city council has decided to prohibit the dumping of wastewater on Hauteville Street between 10 am and 8 pm!" Harold's tone was ups and downs, and it sounded full of emotion. After changing to the next advertisement, the speaker raised his breath again, "The Beauclair branch of the Transnational Whipping Club is open for visits! There are no restrictions, anyone can enter, come and taste the whipping, maybe you will not be satisfied! Discover the real you!" After a while, the preaching came to an end, the publicist wiped the sweat off the platform, squeezed through the crowd and sat on the steps next to it to rest and drink water. Victor nodded in satisfaction at the enthusiasm of the publicist, and took two pieces of paper from Angouleme's hand with a "swish", and then walked towards him arrogantly. Angouleme could only watch this scene weakly, pitifully and helplessly.

Soon, when the Phantom Troupe left, the preacher's moving and passionate speech came from behind again: "Good news! Good news, great news! Blessed are you people living in Beauclair, an alchemist has come to your land!

He crossed the Koraz Desert from the east of Zerecania and arrived at this promised land of wine and milk, exploring the animals living there, understanding the plants growing there, and most importantly, helping you to be happy.

He brought countless mysterious formulas from foreign countries with enthusiasm. Among other things, those potions that can keep you from getting drunk, regenerate hair follicles, and rejuvenate your virility have amazing effects that you dare not even imagine in your dreams. More importantly, because the alchemist loves this land, you can enjoy a 9.88% discount on purchases now! Yes, you heard it right! It is 9.88% off!

You must know that opportunities are rare. The alchemist's goal is the sea of ​​stars. He will explore the world endlessly and understand the secrets under the starry sky. He will not stop here, and may leave in a few days!

So if you want to chat with this mysterious traveler or need his selfless help. Don't hesitate! Hurry up and bring your full wallet to visit his temporary residence, the Pheasant Garden Inn in Hautville.

What are you waiting for? He is unique both south and north of the Yaruga River. Time is money, my friend! If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another hundred years!

May the wind guide your path, and may Mother Earth walk with you! "

During this speech, Harold went all out, raised his hands and burst into enthusiasm, because Victor gave too much.

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Away from Loliville Square, she finally could not hear the speech that embarrassed her to death. Angouleme continued to follow the leader, and they successfully arrived at the original destination - in front of the bulletin board in the upper city (Hauteville).

Without hesitation, "Pop! "Post "An Alchemist Comes to Your Land!" in a conspicuous place, Victor then posted "The Phantom Troupe, Your Friendly Neighbors!", and finally "This Witcher Is Not So Cold. A Record of the Shining Light of Humanity".

The first article was delivered to the preacher for broadcast, the second was to attract business for the mercenary group, and the third was purely a "soft article" written by Victor, which was extremely corny and whitewashed from the side.

In the medieval era when there was a lack of entertainment, Victor was very confident that this touching story with all the melodramatic elements would last for a long time. Even Angouleme burst into tears after reading it for the first time, and clamored to adopt the little girl Matilda and clean up the witcher's house. Ang's tomb shows its power.

However, after learning that it was all fiction, Angouleme was as angry as she was moved at the beginning. Fortunately, she saw the poster posted on the bulletin board, which meant that countless people would be deceived and they would never know whether the story was true or not, which made her feel more balanced.

After posting the soft articles and advertisements, Victor put the rest back into the herbal bag and began to check whether there were any tasks that could be participated in the bulletin board. He soon found some useful information, even too useful.

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《Participate in the Five Virtues Trial and Test Your Ability! 》

“Dear readers:

Time flies and times change, but no matter which era, there needs to be a brave man to protect all the beautiful and kind things.

Please come to the island on Lake Seravi and fully understand your character during the trial. Once you pass, you will get a reward. ”

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This notice awakened Corleone’s prophetic memory. He knew that the Five Virtues Trial involved a legend. It was believed that knights who had perfected the five virtues of honor, wisdom, generosity, bravery and mercy could meet the Lady of the Lake by participating in the trial. The goddess was naked and was given the “Sword of the Lady of the Lake”, the strongest silver sword in the game.

So although Victor did not think he had virtues, he was aroused by this notice and registered the “Island on Lake Seravi” as a must-see attraction and a must-try mission.

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《Notice from the Treasurer of the Principality》: Calling all Rangers and other strong men! The Principality needs your help! A high reward is offered! For more information, please go to the office of the Treasurer of the Principality in the Knight Square. Office.

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And this notice is much easier to understand. Victor guessed that it was probably the kind of task in the game to go to a certain place and eliminate a certain number of people, but it would be a specific bounty in reality.

In addition, there were several other notices that were very interesting. Victor also put them in his bag one by one, and then took Angouleme to the "Knight Square" to visit the principality's treasurer to inquire about the price of the bounty task.

Walking in the upper city, people coming and going along the way were all wearing clean and tidy clothes, with a slightly drunk smile on their faces. In the hometown of red wine, drinking during the day is not considered a moral deficiency.

"Wick," the puzzled team member asked the leader as he walked and thought, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it was. "Do we really need to do this? I mean it's normal to accept tasks, but posting advertisements feels a bit strange... especially... uh... 'false advertisements'."

Victor curled his lips in disdain, "Tsk! We are familiar with each other, but I will sue you for defamation if you talk nonsense! Tell me what's wrong with the advertisement? Be more confident, our Phantom Troupe is so powerful! "

"I'm not talking about the Phantom Troupe, I'm talking about the Alchemist! Didn't you say in Novigrad that the baldness problem is very complicated and you can't solve the hair follicle regeneration?" Angouleme asked in a low voice.

Victor smiled, "Yes, you took my words to heart. The focus is now on the current situation. Have you noticed who are the main bald people in Toussaint? Here's a hint: Milton, Palmerlin, or yesterday's captain Damien, what do they have in common?"

"Uh...are they all knights?"

"Standard answer. The main reason for Beauclair's baldness is probably scalp disease, and I happen to know a lot of treatment methods, such as taking off the helmet regularly to clean it, which can prevent the scalp from itching, and then heat dissipation and ventilation to keep cool. Of course, the most important reason is that I am much better than before! Watch! I will be the hair follicle savior of all knights!"

As they spoke, the Phantom Troupe came to a magnificent building. Victor naturally stopped and stared at the long queue in front of the door.

The queue is not uncommon, but the queue is full of knights. The queue is at least half as long as the archery range. The helmets are decorated with a variety of decorations and the shields are decorated with a variety of emblems. It is so numerous that it is dazzling.

Although the witcher had some guesses in his mind, he asked the question the fastest, "Do you know what's going on? Angouleme."

"Of course I know!" She puffed up her chest and said with full momentum, "But you will definitely not believe it when I tell you. I couldn't believe it at first, but this is an irrefutable fact..."

"Stop! My dear deputy captain, don't keep me in suspense, tell me the answer first!"

Looking around to make sure there was no one else, Angouleme lowered her voice and whispered, "They are queuing here to get this month's salary. Can you believe it? In Toussaint, as long as you swear to follow the five virtues and register your name in the knight's list, you don't need to be loyal to the Duchess, she will pay the knight, the reason is that 'knights-errant should not starve.'"

It sounds absurd at first, but if you think about the defense system of the Principality of Toussaint, one feature is that they don't have a formal army. The capital Beauclair and the palace security are the responsibility of the Duke's Guard. Border and road security are maintained by some "voluntary" knights-errant who are not loyal to the Duchess.

After such an operation, everyone knew that the Principality had no army, only a group of fools whose brains were burned by the spirit of chivalry. Naturally, they did not need to participate in the war between the northern countries and Nilfgaard, and they would not be suspected by the empire. They only needed to continuously produce the best red wine in the world and rely on the knights-errant to make the residents feel safe.

After thinking it over and figuring out the twists and turns, Victor suddenly laughed, "Haha... What's so strange about this? Isn't this natural?"

Angoulême frowned, "Why do you all say the same thing? Uncle and Regis said the same thing before! People who want to be knights should pursue lofty ideals! Not the monthly salary!"

"Believe me, Angouleme," Victor stretched out his hand to ruffle her blonde hair, "these two are not contradictory, they can coexist and should coexist. I am confident that I can convince you, remember to remind me to tell the story of 'Zi Gong redeeming people' in the evening.

Besides, it's better that they don't lack money, and my service can be slightly higher priced. It seems that one of the five virtues is 'generosity'. In order to better attract the hearts of noble women, I believe they will not be stingy with a small initial investment!"

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