Witcher's Atelier

Although they have known each other for a long time, this was the first time for Shani to see Victor slashing at human-shaped objects with a sword.

Different from the actions of fighting monsters, blocking, parrying, and circulation, the demon hunter's sword dance can be called an art.

Even someone like her, who is not very familiar with swordsmanship, can appreciate the beauty and power from it.

The silver sword slashed at the demon spirit, causing the sound of hitting leather. The monster let out a shrill howl, and the green light on its surface also changed and dimmed. The outcome was unclear.

Suddenly, at this moment, Shani suddenly heard a man's breath of admiration coming from the side. Looking sideways, she almost screamed on the spot.

I don’t know when a young male ghost sat on the ground. The image particles are tiny and the color is bright. You can clearly distinguish the facial features, the robes of the nobles, and the hair style.

He was watching the sight of the witcher killing demon spirits, slapping his thighs in wonder... This guy also wore a weapon on his waist, but he obviously had no intention of using it.

"Hou Lixie, this big windmill spins so beautifully! Is this a witcher? He is indeed a professional killer!

Madfak! This sword cut was so severe, it seems that our great grandfather is dead!

Uh-huh! Our grandma is finished too..."

After making sure that the other party couldn't see her and that appearing next to her was just accidental, Shani relaxed her tension. Judging from the context, she also had some vague guesses about the identity of the young ghost.

In just a few minutes, with his sharp and joking comments, the demon spirits in the tomb disappeared into the air one by one, and then the night returned to calm.

Noticing a non-hostile young ghost, Victor came to him with his sword in hand, "Young gentleman, are you Vladimir?"

With a tuft of long hair on his bald head, the young ghost patted his chest with a playful smile, "Ogierd's brother, Vladimir Everik, this fierce witcher, is there anything I can do for you? "

Putting the silver sword back into its scabbard, Victor nodded and said, "Don't worry! It's a good thing. For some reasons, reasons you don't need to know, I accept Olgierd's commission to let you have another carnival and enjoy the happiness of life!" "

"Yah! It's really touching. As expected of my brother, he has never forgotten me after all these years. If that's the case, there's no problem. I'll be happy to cooperate with you."

"To simply accept reality like this? I thought you would at least question it a little bit. After all, theoretically, I just wiped out all your ancestors."

"Don't worry about such trivial matters. They are already dead. It doesn't matter if they die again...Besides, I have nothing for you to lie to. What can be worse than death?

But to enjoy the joy of life, how can I party without a body? So you want to lend me your body? "

When Vladimir said this, he suddenly jumped up and pounced on the witcher as a joke. When Shani was surprised that Victor didn't seem to react, the ghost had already been bounced back to the original place while wailing.

"Don't be naughty! I don't like sharing my body with others. Besides, don't you think it's better to use your own body?" He took out a small bag of enchanted crystal salt and sprinkled it around the ghost. Victor trapped it in the circle, "You're right here Don't move around here. Show me where the coffin is and I can make a new body for you."

The witcher's extraordinary speech not only shocked Vladimir, but Shani couldn't help but take the amulet and reveal her body, "Wick, are you serious? You want to refine the human body!? Could it be that you can be resurrected? he?"

Seeing the beautiful Shani, Vladimir couldn't help but whistle, "Oh my God! It turns out that there was such a beautiful girl by my side just now, and I didn't even notice it. It's really rude. Can you please give me your name?"

Shani ignored him and just stared at Victor, trying to get a definite answer from the alchemist. Although he had said it was a surprise beforehand, this surprise sounded closer to a shock.

"It's not a high-end thing like resurrection. It's not that scary. It's like a prosthetic limb. It's just a temporary prosthetic skeleton. The effect is to fix the soul inside. It can be used for twelve hours, and then it will fall apart. "

After listening to the explanation, Shani felt that the other party was not telling the truth, but when she was about to ask more questions, she noticed that Victor was blinking at her, and then she thought that Vladimir was also there, so she stopped asking.

The senior sister didn't ask, but Vladimir couldn't care less, "Hey, this witcher, are you still a mage? Can you really let me enjoy it with my original body? But twelve hours feels too short, can you "Longer?"

"Unfortunately, twelve hours is the limit. Next, I will let you witness the body shaping with your own eyes, but accordingly," Victor took out a paper and pen and put them in the circle, "it will take about six hours to make. It is estimated that It was just completed at dawn. You took the time to write a letter to your brother Olgierd as proof that I completed the task.

And shut up and stop asking questions, otherwise I'm afraid that the body produced will be 1% defective. That’s right! Needless to say, I'm talking about the external genitalia. "

Receiving such a terrifying threat, Vladimir in the game world lost his voice for an instant.

All men know... if you lose that one percent of your body, no matter how much you party, it will be impossible to cover up the emptiness. Therefore, even though he is a talkative person, he can only stare and use gestures to point to the direction of the coffin.

Under the green light of the prayer candle in the center of the tomb, I saw him taking out a huge cauldron from the endless herbal bag, which was big enough to stew a whole sheep, and placed it on the ground with a bang.

The Igni sign lit the firewood, then poured in clean water and a few packets of powder. The series of actions were familiar and extremely orderly, and it was obvious that he had planned to make the so-called "artificial body" on the spot from the beginning.

"Senior, please help me stir it evenly first," the alchemist said, and walked leisurely towards Vlodimir's coffin.

Shani, who had calmed down, took the stirring rod and helped stir it, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Victor, observing his every move.

Pushing open the coffin of Vlodimir, the alchemist took out a thigh bone from it, and threw it directly into the water by the rotating cauldron.

"Human body refining... such an incredible thing, how are you going to do it?" Shani asked, unable to suppress her curiosity.

Victor smiled calmly, took out bag after bag of powder from the herbal bag and poured it in. "Don't think it's so complicated. The materials used to make the human body are just like that - 30 liters of water, 20 kilograms of carbon, 4 liters of ammonia, 1.5 kilograms of lime, 800 grams of phosphorus, 250 grams of salt, 100 grams of saltpeter, 80 grams of sulfur, 7.5 grams of fluorine, 5 grams of iron, 3 grams of silicon, and the remaining 15 trace elements."

After talking about the materials like reading the names of dishes, the action of pouring powder also came to an end. The alchemist reached out to take the stirring rod from Shani and bowed to the beautiful audience.

"Now, it's time to witness a miracle!"

The wind and clouds surged, and his stirring action seemed to fit a certain rhythm. With the giant tripod as the center, the colorful light spread softly, and the floor of the entire tomb appeared with gorgeous patterns, shining the original dark and strange light.

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