Witcher's Atelier

When leaving the Kalkistan Alchemy Workshop, there was thin rain falling from the sky again. After hesitating under the eaves for a moment, Victor decided to take a walk in the rain, but before going home, he had to go to a place to verify some of his ideas. .

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When Victor returned home after the verification, he found that all the apple pie left at noon had disappeared. Dandelion did not have such a big hobby for sweets, and Katherine was not to mention a meat eater, so she could do such a thing. only one person.

It seemed that she was recovering very well. She could already take the initiative to get out of bed and look for food, and her appetite was very good. In addition, Shani would come over to visit the injured later, so the young man decided to cook something delicious himself.

When the third dish of sizzling meat was placed on the table, Victor easily caught a glimpse of Angoulaine's sneaking head at the corner of the stairs. She was indeed tempted by the aroma of the food.

Cutting off a piece of chicken and putting it on the plate, the boy waved her over to try it first. "Xia Ni should come to the house in the evening, and other dishes are waiting for her to start."

Walking to the table, she grabbed the chicken and threw it into her mouth. The girl said with satisfaction, "No problem! It's delicious!"

"How do you feel physically?"

She relaxed her neck, "There was still a little buzzing in her ears, but nothing else." After swallowing the chicken, she slumped into the lounge chair in the living room in a very unladylike posture.

He pulled another recliner next to her and handed the girl a jar of potion to drink. Victor also lay down comfortably, enjoying the leisurely time before the meal.

A girl's voice came to my ears, "Wick...yesterday...what happened after I fainted yesterday?"

Looking sideways, Angouleme was staring at the ceiling, as if there were murals handed down from ancient times printed on it.

"...Xia Ni didn't tell you when you woke up?"

"She just asked me to have a good rest..."

Her tone was a little low, and the leader knew as soon as she heard it, it was probably because she was knocked down by a monster, and she began to lack confidence and felt that her position as the number one thug was in jeopardy.

Fortunately, the young man has accumulated rich experience in dealing with single-celled organisms. At this time, he can solve the problem by simply diverting his attention.

"To put it simply... I used your crossbow to shut her up, and then I led you to retreat halfway, when suddenly three demon hunters from the Viper School happened to pass by and helped us get rid of the vampire woman."

"Should I say that I am really worthy of being a witcher? I can just happen to pass by the sewers?" Angoulin couldn't help but want to complain.

Being able to complain means returning to normal, "Haha! They mistakenly thought I was a lone apprentice and planned to take me in. They have been following me for several days."

"For several days...I didn't feel it at all." The girl was a little surprised.

"Of course, the witchers of the Viper School specialize in 'stealth and lurking'," when he said this, a strong bad taste suddenly came to his heart. The young man tried to endure it, tried his best to endure it, but he still couldn't help it. Share the desire to brag for the snake faction.

"You must know that the predecessor of the Snake Sect, 'Solid Snake', had extremely high intelligence and could speak fluently in six languages. With his excellent concealment skills, he lurked in Nilfgaard several times and destroyed the super giant golem. Known as 'the legendary mercenary', 'the legendary hero' and 'the man who made the impossible possible'."

Hearing what Victor said was amazing, Angouleme stopped paying attention to the ceiling and turned to stare at his face: "I have never heard of this person...and why do I feel that the leader is talking nonsense again? Could this be another case? Is it your hometown’s sense of humor?”

"Tsk!" Girl, you are becoming less and less cute, and it is becoming more and more difficult to fool you. Where was that good boy who believed whatever he said?

"I'm not lying. It was the secret battle between the Stalkers between the 'Solid Snake' and the 'Liquid Snake' that laid the foundation for the prosperity of 'Redania', and the famous 'Kingdom Secret Agent' tradition was also established. "

Without any sense of guilt, the boy dragged out Redania's real 'Kingdom Agent' to endorse his lies, and pursued the victory with more nonsense.

In short, ten minutes later, after some nonsense that confused the truth with reality, Victor successfully persuaded Angouleme to accept the magical setting of the Viper School that had been brilliant in the past.

Being completely taken away by the legendary story, Angoulin regained his energy and said: "Commander, since the vampire woman fell, isn't there no monster inside, and Ya Yiwen's commission has been completed?"

"Yeah...what?"

"Now that it's completed, there is no contract binding it. I remember Yayiwen said that it was the residence of an elf mage, and there were many 'treasures' in it." As she spoke, the girl showed a mysterious smile.

Should I say it's you? What’s up with this slightly below-average moral sense? Why are you smiling so obscenely? Should I reflect on the loopholes in my quality education for you?

He picked up the milk and took a sip. "I just walked around and took a look before going home. It was empty. It was truly empty. There was no trace of any habitation." Victor said calmly.

"Huh? Nothing? No way, just for an empty space, he didn't give up on a whole commando team, and asked the leader for help?" Angoulan couldn't believe it.

Victor crossed his arms and said, "I also find it very strange. I can only think that he was misled by the documents and really believed that there were ruins underneath. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to be enthusiastic about helping others and dedicated to eliminating hidden dangers for the citizens of Vizima."

"He wishes that humans would die cleanly."

"Anyway, I'll go settle the bill with him tomorrow and communicate this issue face to face. The task exceeds the reasonable scope, so I should ask for more remuneration. You can just rest at home, there is no need to come with me."

At this point, there was a knock on the door. Thinking it was Shani, Angouleme jumped up and ran to answer the door, "Why don't you open it yourself? Don't you have your key?"

Victor also stood up to greet the young lady, but when the door opened, several knights came in. They had the Temeria lily emblem on their chests, and they were from the Royal Guards.

Facing this group of Batman's running friends, Victor's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he almost thought that he had been in trouble and was found by someone.

Fortunately, a knight then helped Dandelion, who was drunk and unconscious, into the door, so that Batman could put his hand out of the herbal bag again.

Angouleme instructed the knight to carry the poet to the bedroom on the third floor, leaving Victor to talk to the leading knight.

"Roderick de Wet, Knight of the Royal Guards, you must be Mr. Victor, the 'heavenly musician' mentioned by Master Dandelion." The black-haired, brown-eyed, and handsome knight spoke in the common language with a "Nilfgaardian" accent, bowed slightly and said.

He bowed in return, "I don't dare to call myself a heavenly musician, I'm just an amateur."

--Victor now fully understands why Geralt sometimes wants to draw his sword and chop Dandelion, he has this impulse now.

Rodrick is very satisfied with Victor, his etiquette and conversation are impeccable, his facial features are ordinary, "No! Don't be modest, the master must have extraordinary strengths to make him emphasize it again and again.

The day after tomorrow, Princess Adda will host a court banquet and invite Master Dandelion to perform, and he emphasized that if your lute joins, it will definitely make the starry sky of Vizima more glorious.

This is a formal invitation from the eldest princess of Temeria." As he said this, he took out the gold-engraved invitation letter from his bosom and handed it to the bard Victor with both hands.

--Let's use an axe, choose a blunt one, start from the limbs, and never let that bastard die too easily.

The young man smiled and took the invitation letter with both hands, "It's my pleasure."

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