Chapter 487 Two types of people facing change
At 3:20 in the morning, the two most senior and oldest witchers of the contemporary Wolf School, Master Vesemir and Geralt of Rivia, came to the North Tower "Victor's Alchemy Workshop" to face the changes...
In the past few years, the world has changed a lot. The ancient kingdom was destroyed, the ancient bloodline was cut off, and the spellcaster was also beaten down from the pride of heaven.
Although Vesemir knew that all this had nothing to do with Victor, the change seemed to have started with the appearance of that young man.
For a while, this place was the light industrial base of Kaer Morhen. Countless practical furniture that was just freshly baked but deliberately made old was produced here in an endless stream.
Those material richness obviously changed the spiritual outlook of the castle. Just as the young man said, it makes the people living here happy, and happy people can make the environment full of vitality.
The next experiment is also epoch-making, which means that after hundreds of years, warlocks will participate in the witcher's grass trial again.
More importantly, both parties are on a relatively equal footing this time. From the words and deeds of the petite blonde witch who arrived at Kaer Morhen, it can be easily judged that she and Victor are in a cooperative relationship, and Victor even slightly suppresses the other party.
This phenomenon would not happen in ancient times, but it is now happening in front of us... How unfortunate it is to witness the collapse of the familiar world, and how fortunate it is to witness the shaping of the new world.
Staring at the gilded font "Victor's Alchemy Workshop" on the sign, the gray cat's eyes look back on the past, and the demon hunter master is full of emotion.
Less than a meter away, the white wolf Geralt does not have as many emotions or thoughts as the master. He is recalling the lingering affection with the female sorceress not long ago.
After getting the data of the successful negotiation of the demon hunter and the trial of grass, and solving the safety hazards of the experiment, Yennefer was very happy and decided to take a bath to relax on the spot to reward himself for his hard work these days.
So the question is...
Who has the best excavator technology?
Find the white wolf in Kaer Morhen!
Faced with this emergency, Geralt deeply understood the call of duty, and he had to step forward to do the "bath scrubbing job"!
So...
"A healthy man and a mature woman, two people with feelings, sit together, and then what?"
"Of course it's **."
...
Touching his nose, Geralt seemed to still smell the aroma of cloves and currants, but the smell floating in the air now was actually the rosemary used by Keira.
Back to reality.
For this short blond witch, the most profound impression he had was the ferocity of her wearing brass knuckles and punching into her stomach during the coup on Senid Island. Then he met her a few times in Vizima last year.
Casual acquaintance.
As for her and Victor getting together, White Wolf actually likes to see it, because his appearance makes him seem less unique.
In the past, more than once, when drinking with Lambert and Eskar, they would tease him about the "female sorceress's tool man".
Now the situation has changed.
Look! I am not the only witcher who sleeps with a sorceress!
And Keira is a good person to get along with. After all, compared with Yennefer, there is no one in the world who is difficult to get along with. Just like now, she pointed to the upright coffin like an iron virgin, motioned to take off her clothes and go in, and did not forget to smile brightly and gently, explaining to Vesemir.
"Don't worry, Master.
I have confirmed Geralt's physical condition before, and this experiment is almost not dangerous for him. According to Victor's personal experience, the duration of the second mutation is not long, and it will not exceed twelve hours at most.
The transformation principle is not complicated. Use giant centipede egg protein to cultivate specific mutation inducers, and then use the evolution chamber to assist to achieve some special enhancement effects.
This time, I will do "muscle strengthening" for Geralt, which is to use the werewolf mutation inducer as the base liquid, and absorb it through the skin through soaking. The total toxicity is not even as good as drinking three bowls of "decoction" at the same time..."
Tsk tsk! Geralt frowned and found that things were not simple!
Good Keira, you are so easy-going, if it weren't for the experts here, I would have been fooled by you.
That's a decoction that "can't be taken overnight after three bowls"!
If it were Lambert or Eskar, or even the master himself, they would have to drink "white honey" to save their lives within ten minutes after two bowls.
I can only say that her ruthless look of sending people to their deaths is the same as that of the sorceress, and is similar to that of Yennefer.
Fortunately, the toxicity of three bowls of decoction is still within her tolerance range...
The white wolf was full of complaints but didn't show them on the surface.
Amid the chirping and quacking, Geralt walked into the vertical coffin. The space inside was quite spacious. Even with a height of six feet three inches, it didn't seem crowded. Looking left and right, the dull color was the characteristic of the black steel material, and several pipes as thick as the palm of a tiger were connected.
Meanwhile, Keira finally finished explaining the preoperative instructions to the family members. She came to the hatch with a note in her hand. "White Wolf, although I've already asked, let me confirm again. Are you not allergic to the werewolf mutation inducer?"
"No, I've drunk werewolf decoction many times, and it's no problem to mix it with other decoctions." Geralt's eyes were dead.
Putting away the notes, Keira's eyes sparkled, she clenched her fist to encourage him, and then smiled and closed the hatch.
"Bang! Jiji! Gaa! Kakaka!"
Amidst a series of machine sounds, the experiment began. From a pipe as thick as a tiger's mouth, liquid medicine poured out like cement. It soon covered the ankles and spread to the abdomen, chest, and neck.
Then the evolution cabin began to heat up to increase the activity of the medicinal solution. As the temperature indicator continued to rise, the witcher began to feel changes in his body. His skin was numb, itchy and tingling, just like a lover's kiss.
Looking out through the small transparent window, Keira was concentrating on operating the instrument, while Vesemir had his arms crossed, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, it was confirmed that the iron virgin's vent hole began to spit out steam, which meant that the liquid inside had boiled. After fixing the temperature control valve, Kayla went to the side and started the centrifuge to make the second stage of the liquid.
As time went by, Geralt gradually became unbearable in the face of increasingly intense stimulation.
"Huh! Huh! Huh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
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No need to worry, the soundproof shield works very well.
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An epoch-making second mutation. People in the cabin want to get out, and people outside the cabin want to come in.
Some people still have doubts, while others can’t wait.
For example, in the far west, in the Far Angle area outside the city of Novigrad, the witch hunter leading the horse and preparing to enter the city is an activist among them, full of expectations for change.
"Hey! Wick, we agreed. When we return to Kaer Morhen, we will ask Keira to help evolve. Remember, I want to become your type!"
After receiving the request, the young man said with reservation, "Well... yes, yes. But first, I can only guarantee that the evolution will be successful. After all, it is the mutation of the green herbal medicine I made. Just with those white eyes, I can advance The success rate is definitely guaranteed, but if you want to be as strong as me, it still depends on the actual implementation results.
I can only guarantee that you can at least use 'Forgotten', but 'Other Gods'... that technique is extremely complicated, and I can only barely master it. Without personal experience and encounters, I don’t know if you can succeed by trying to imitate a tiger and a cat. "
Angouleme made a face, "Okay, okay! It's not bad to forget everything once and for all... Without that trick, the Bloody Baron's housework would be really difficult to handle."
After witnessing the results of the leader's second mutation of "magical sense", the members were deeply inspired and determined to become the second "gryphon flying out of the wolf's den".
at this time.
"Hey...what's going on up front?"
Following the direction of her finger, there were a dozen heavily armed witch hunters banging against the wooden door of an ordinary house.
The leader looked ferocious, "Hahaha! You can't escape! Triss Merigold, I promise, I will purify you!"
Hello! You guys, go around to the back and guard! Don't give them a chance to escape out the back door! "
Hearing the other party's arrogance clearly from a distance, Victor frowned and was about to step forward, but unexpectedly Angoulin reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
With her white eyes reflecting the firelight, the girl shook her head slightly, "Captain! Let's observe before taking action. Trust me, Triss will be fine..."