Witcher's Atelier

Located in Brunwich South, Martin. Although the Everrick family cemetery to the east of Lili Farm is a place where the dead are buried, the surrounding garden in front of the tomb, with rockery landscaping, winding paths, and green tree-shaded pavilions, truly lives up to the beauty recorded in the books. .

After tying the horse to the bolt stone, Shani sighed leisurely, "It's really surprising. Although it can't hide the dilapidation, you can still see the exquisite beauty of the past."

"It's indeed a nice place." For safety reasons, Victor pushed open the iron fence and entered the cemetery first.

It's evening, two days have passed since they stole the House of Posodi, and what the Phantom Troupe wants to do tonight is to summon Olgierd's brother Vladimir and let him enjoy the happiness of life again.

As for how to let the dead enjoy the happiness of life, although the senior sister tried again and again along the way, the alchemist always used the surprise as an excuse and refused to reveal the actual plan.

Passing through the overgrown wildflowers, pushing open the door of the tomb, and walking into the stone corridor, Victor left the last rays of the setting sun behind him.

It was late spring and almost summer. Feeling the cool air blowing from the depths of the tomb and the accompanying slight shiver, Shani bit her lower lip and hurried to follow.

"Don't worry, there is nothing to be afraid of. Even if all the ancestors of the Everrick family become demon spirits, they will not be my opponent."

As if aware of the senior's hesitation, the alchemist walking in front stopped, turned around, and put on special amulets on the senior's neck and wrists.

"Be careful not to drop it. The talisman can prevent the demon spirits from detecting your presence." After saying that, he took out a jar of potion and handed it to her. "It's a non-toxic cat's eye potion. Angouleme often drank this before it mutated. It can make you Seeing in the dark.”

After Tonton drank the potion, Shani asked curiously: "Then can I see ghosts? Do I need to drink some other potions, or cast a spell to open my eyes?"

"It's not necessary. It might not have been possible before, but ever since you became an incredible alchemist, you have been gifted with the ability to observe supernatural phenomena." Victor said in a brisk tone.

"Today is a rare opportunity to practice. I will tell you in detail the common sense and principles of our craft." After saying this, he gestured, turned around and continued to lead the way.

“The root of everything is thought.

Think about what ingredients could be combined to create something you really want to make. The clearer the finished product, the better, and the richer the raw materials, the better. As for the deficiencies, they can be filled in through imagination. In the end, the jumping process directly leads to the result. "

"Sounds no different from making a wish?"

"Haha, there is still a difference. Ordinary making a wish will not make people faint.

If there are too many deficiencies that cannot be filled through imagination, the alchemy may fail, causing coma on the spot or the cauldron exploding.

This situation is quite common among beginners. For example, the concept is vague and you don't know what you want to make; or the raw materials and the finished product are unrelated, and you want to make a cake but throw a piece of gold into it, which will consume a lot of extra mental energy. "

"I see... I thought a complete consideration relationship needs to be established between the materials and the finished product."

"There's no such thing. It's incredible that alchemy has a wide and fuzzy space. Imagination is your superpower. Being too realistic will limit your ability to use it.

Just like the amulet you wear, the main materials are mistletoe and refined salt, which have an exorcism effect, but neither item has the effect of making the ghost ignore it. The special effects are added by me using alchemy.

My grandma once said: When you really want something, the whole world will unite to help you get it done.

You can keep this sentence in mind..."

During the conversation, Victor and Shani shared their experiences and relieved her nervousness.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked deep into the tomb, and the witcher didn't stop until he found Vladimir's name on the wall of a certain tomb.

Thinking of witnessing a spirit body, Shani watched Victor's movements carefully, and her originally relaxed mood became tense again. No matter how many bloody scenes the doctor had experienced, they were all natural and not supernatural.

I saw the witcher flicking his fingers to light the prayer brazier in the center of the tomb. Then, under the long green light, he recited a spell to the flame, "Life and death, fire and blood, I am here to call you, the bloody one." Owner!"

She watched him sprinkle a small cup of blood into the flames, which was made by Gaunt. Odim provided that although he didn't know where the blood came from, Victor said that it was not appropriate to delve into this kind of thing.

The blood was sprinkled on the blazing flames, evaporating into light smoke. Seeing the green shadow emerging from the smoke, Shani opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and then covered it with her right hand to avoid making any sound.

It was a middle-aged man with green light and clear outlines. His voice had a rumble echo, "Stranger, why did you call me?"

"My name is Victor, and I'm here to awaken the ghost of Vladimir Everik." The witcher was neither humble nor overbearing.

"No matter who you are or what your purpose is, it doesn't matter because you won't get out of here alive."

Noticing the age difference, Victor asked, "So you are not the ghost of Vladimir?"

"Who is looking for my grandson?" Another old woman's demonic spirit emerged from the void.

"That's not important, Honoratina. What's important is how this mortal obtained the blood of the family. Only the blood of the Everrick family can summon our family." Another ghost came out to speak arrogantly.

"Yes, as far as I know, we only have one descendant alive, Olgierd."

"In other words, we are talking to the man who shed your grandson's blood, Kestadis."

The wind was blowing, and the ghosts' conversations came and went, with faint echoes and hissing sounds.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight ghosts floated in the tomb, surrounding Victor with menacing and unfriendly tones.

The witcher touched his nose, "Your hostility is absurd. Answer me, is Vlodimir among you? His brother Ogierd sent me here."

"Don't worry! You will see Vlodimir soon, but you will never see Ogierd again!" The demon standing in the center with scars on his face sneered.

And with its sinister speech, the ghosts of the Everec family drew their weapons one after another, as if they were going to cut Victor into pieces.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Seeing this scene for the first time, Shani pressed against the wall nervously. Fortunately, Victor in front of him still looked calm and composed, which made people feel at ease.

"I haven't seen such stupid behavior for a long time..." He narrowed his eyes in disdain, "Anyone with a little judgment will not try to attack a fully armed witcher. Although they have consciousness, they are demons after all, and they are hopelessly stupid."

Facing the siege and attack of ghosts, Victor slapped his palm on the ground, "Yarden!"

The violet halo that opened suddenly covered the entire tomb in an instant. Within the range of the "Yarden" seal, demons could not disappear and sneak, and would be subject to corresponding slowdown penalties.

Then the silver sword clanged out of the sheath, and the witcher blew the whistle, "Since Vlodimir is not here, then friends of the Everec family, goodbye! No, never see you again!"

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