Chapter 85 The so-called enlightenment is just a misunderstanding
He took out two tubes of healing potion from the herbal bag and fed them to Angoulan and himself.
Watching the process of two witchers killing a vampire girl is a joy to watch, and you can deeply understand why Eskar said that if he could choose, he would always prefer many versus one.
Seret formed the "Seal of Arden" and touched the ground. The lavender ether magic circle spread under his feet. The vampire woman approaching him stepped into it. Her body was immediately affected and her movements were sluggish, losing her previous ghostly speed.
In addition to slowing down the etheric magic circle formed by the "Seal of Arden", another effect is to make invisible, atomized, and spiritual creatures appear, which is the effect of the "Moon Dust" bomb.
The delayed vampire girl desperately wanted to escape from Arden's range, but unfortunately the big man was simple and rude, and directly opened the "Queen's Seal" to have a strong and fierce collision with her. Quen deflected the swipe of her claws, and the silver sword pierced her body.
For a moment, time seemed to pause for a second, and then the giant man exerted force on his waist and abdomen, pulled and pulled horizontally, performed a full transverse seppuku on her, and turned around to retreat.
... Covering her abdomen with both hands, the vampire woman tried to stop the blood and organs from flowing out, but everyone present looked at her silently, knowing that this injury was doomed to be in vain.
Finally she lost her strength and knelt down, and Seret stabbed her through the heart from behind.
Pulling out the silver sword, she groaned hoarsely for the last time and threw herself to the ground to die.
Next came the traditional surgical time for witchers. Victor put down his suspense and turned to look at Oaks who stayed in place to protect himself.
The expression on his face has always been smiling from the beginning to the present. He didn't know what he was happy about. When he found that the boy was observing him, he not only didn't think it was strange but said hello excitedly, "Hi! Hello Victor, I'm Oaks from the 'Viper School' has long wanted to chat with you. The bombs you made are awesome, worthy of being an apprentice of the 'Wolf School'. I have never seen such a powerful 'Dancing Star' before."
Victor was stunned by what he said, not only because Oaks seemed to be a talker, but also because the information contained in his words was too rich.
The three of them know their names and identities as witcher apprentices. So far, there is no problem. Many people in the city know it. The problem is that they also know their true school, which means that they have investigated themselves privately. , and the Dancing Stars he mentioned obviously did not refer to the deluxe version of Dancing Stars this time.
Thinking back to the last time he used the Dancing Star Bomb, he threw it when fighting the ghouls in Vizima Cemetery. In other words, Victor suddenly remembered the fleeting feeling of being watched at that time, "A You were at Vizima Cemetery a month ago?”
Oakes, who was wrapped in a turban and looked lean but talkative, applauded, "Ha, I knew it. Sure enough, you noticed it at that time. I heard that there were witchers who were going to deal with ghouls, so I came to watch the fun. You were surrounded. I originally planned to go down and rescue you, but luckily I didn’t arrive in time to see your true abilities, that dancing star is really dazzling.”
Oaks said something else next, but the boy didn't particularly hear it.
Because the two demon hunters who had just eliminated the monster, Seret was still in the process of in-depth processing of the vampire woman, and the big man with a strong sense of presence had already stepped in front of him.
Opening the hood, this giant man has a bald head, "Oakes, shut up. Victor, how are you and her injuries?"
He was obviously the most dignified of the three. He spoke with a southern accent and scolded Oaks immediately.
"I'm okay. There won't be any side effects after a while." The young man smiled and moved his hands and feet to show that he was in normal condition. "But Angouleme may need further confirmation."
There were two staggered scars on his bald head. "That's good. You can take her back for treatment first!" A big hand stretched out in front of Victor to signal.
Stretching out his hand, three test tubes of "vampire blood" fell into the hands of the witcher apprentice.
His facial features were deep, and his whole body seemed to be carved from a granite block. "Place her and come to us at the slum embankment. I believe you have many questions, and I happen to have some too, but now is not the time. Go take care of your friends." "
Nodding, he put the "vampire blood" into the herbal bag. Victor carried Angouleme on his back and said solemnly: "Thank you, thank you very much!"
The apprentice witcher left with the girl on his back.
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The bleeding from the seven holes looked scary, but Victor knew that Angouleme's injury was actually not serious and he could just rest for a while.
After returning home, he put the girl back on the bed, wiped her face casually, and poured a bottle of potion into her. Victor stretched out his hand to touch Kathleen's feathers. Now Victor was familiar with the falcon. Touch her, "Take good care of Angoulin, and if something happens, slap her on the face and wake her up."
Then Victor returned to his room, wiped his face and poured a bottle of potion, and walked out of the living room to find the three witchers.
Shani opened the door first and came in.
Victor and Angouleme set out to hunt demons in the afternoon, and now it was just evening, so they happened to meet up with the young lady after get off work.
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After checking Angouleme's condition and tucking her in, Dr. Shani walked out of the room, crossed her arms and stared at Victor in the corridor.
Although he felt that he had done nothing wrong, the boy who was being watched still looked away guiltily. The wooden floor seemed to have some dark spots, and a general cleaning should be arranged recently.
With a dissatisfied click of her tongue, Shani took a few steps forward, took his hand and walked downstairs, her tone angrily: "Don't worry, she's not seriously injured and will recover soon. Now follow me to the room and you have to check it out too." one time."
Although Victor knew that his physical condition was definitely better than Angouleme, there was no need to argue with people who cared about him.
Sitting on a chair in the room, the doctor carefully observed the corners of the witcher apprentice's eyes, eardrums, nasal cavity, and tongue, and then listened to the sound of his heart and lungs.
It is worth mentioning that there was no stethoscope in this era, and doctors would directly put their ears on their chests to listen. The boy decided to put the invention of the stethoscope on the agenda. Its principle is not complicated, but no one thought of doing it in the past.
The examination was quickly completed. "It doesn't look like there is a big problem. You are indeed much stronger than Angouleme. Be careful next time." After saying that, Shani hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Why do you have to be a witcher? As an alchemist, you can easily get a stable life."
Victor smiled. He guessed that Shani would ask this question sooner or later after Dandelion asked it. It should be said that people who care about him will have doubts.
He shrugged his shoulders and made an ugly face: "Maybe this decision is difficult to understand in the eyes of others, but this is my choice. Some things have to be done by someone, right?"
After seeing the witcher's seal again in the sewer, the boy clearly saw his heart. He wanted extraordinary power, just like children want toys, young people want beautiful girls, and adults all want to be so simple.
After hearing Victor's answer, Shani stared at Victor's face in silence and daze for so long that the boy began to reflect on whether he had said the wrong thing.
Then Shani leaned back in the chair and said with some sighs: "I understand, just like being a doctor is also very bitter, but since I have chosen it, I will work hard, and you... have also made a choice."
Her answer and reaction made Victor think that the doctor was probably imagining or misunderstanding something, but he didn't know how to explain it to Shani.
Maybe most people in this era think that being a witcher is terrible and dirty. But the boy saw all the advantages, a strong body that is almost immune to all diseases, a long life that allows him to do whatever he wants freely, and at the same time has basic extraordinary power.
So he actually felt that there was nothing to hesitate about becoming a witcher. As for the defect of infertility, some people in the Middle Ages might care about it, but Victor, who had lived three lives, didn't care. Besides, there was the incredible alchemy as a guarantee. If he really changed his mind later, he could study the means of breeding insects.
The most important thing is that since he has found a way to improve mental strength with "happiness", as long as time accumulates, the previous bold statement that he would give Angouleme a "world invincible" support will not be empty talk.
However, only Victor himself knows the above reasons. In the eyes of others, he can choose not to become a witcher, a life hated by many people, but he is unwavering in his determination to do so. This behavior is a spirit of dedication and service, a kind of awareness worthy of respect.
Shocked by Victor's "enlightenment", Dr. Shani looked at the witcher apprentice with a much softer look, "So are you going to the slums to find the three witchers now?"
"Yes, they helped me, and I have a lot to communicate with them." Victor said and stood up.
Xia Ni picked up the cloak beside her and handed it to Victor, "Will there be any danger?"
"No, they just saved me and Angouleme, there is no reason for conflict between us."
"Then I will stay here to take care of the girl, you go and come back soon!"
Victor nodded: "I'm going out."
Xia Ni smiled: "Be careful on the road."
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