The Divine Hunter

Chapter 17 Spell Book

The witcher cautiously bypassed the patrolling guards near Foltest Castle and successfully infiltrated the villa of the royal advisor Aza Javid.

The owner of the villa has already died in his own hands, so he doesn't have to worry about destroying the magic mechanism and triggering the alarm.

In addition, according to Kalkestein's description, this mage from Zerekan, graduated from Ben Ader, has never joined the Warlocks Association, is estranged from the Northern Warlocks organization, and has no close mage friends. Accepting his legacy will not Have any worries.

The witcher let go of his hands and feet and searched wildly, the target was not only the laboratory, he searched all the rooms in the villa.

Occasionally, he found a pile of fragmented human bones under the floor of a bedroom, about a dozen people.

The surface of the bones is covered with traces of corrosion by strange potions, and it is imaginable how much pain the owner of the corpse suffered when he was alive.

Roy silently put away all the remains, ready to take them outside the city to be buried in the ground.

"I didn't expect that at this point in time, Aza Javid has already started human trials. What a cruel guy."

In fact, although the warlocks have great power and long life, they have to abide by certain iron laws. This is the fundamental principle for the northern warlocks to settle down in the human kingdom - they must not coerce ordinary people to carry out cruel and inhumane human bodies. Experiments (mostly black magic experiments).

Unless the experiment is public within the organization, and the procedure is safe, the experimenter voluntarily.

Any violations found are met with a fair and equal sentence—often locked up for centuries in shackles of demolition.

Clearly, the Zerekhan warlock did not follow the rules of the land, obeying the iron laws of warlocks, but he kept it secret.

According to the original history, he could live for ten years or so, until he became the backbone of the Salamander Gang and frantically used living people to carry out witcher mutation experiments.

"Killing this guy ahead of time can save hundreds of innocent lives."

The reason why Azar Javid died was at the root of Roy's words to Yada, which made the princess of Vizima contact the lady in the lake, which is why a series of events that deviate from history have occurred.

The pattern of Vizima has also changed dramatically due to his intervention.

"Aza is dead, will the Salamander Gang appear in the future? Without the Salamander Gang, didn't I indirectly help Kyle Mohan?"

"So the Wolf School, Geralt, do you owe me a favor?"

The outcome of this raid was somewhat unexpected by the witcher. In his opinion, most of the warlocks can accumulate a considerable wealth by virtue of longevity and alchemy magic, which on the one hand allows them to enjoy a luxurious life, on the other hand Make them affordable for expensive experiments and spellcasting materials.

Azar is now still Foltest's royal advisor, earning a generous salary.

It stands to reason that he has to save a huge sum of money, right?

However, despite Roy digging three feet, he could only find a small bag of coins and sapphires, the total value of which was less than two hundred crowns.

"Miscalculation, Azar should have put valuable things into his personal space equipment, and now the body has been brought back by the White Rose Knight."

After a dark loss, the demon hunter became ruthless, and simply packed away the rhino head specimens and some odd-shaped organs in the glass pot in the laboratory.

Some he could identify: White Widow, and the mutant protein of the Anderegger male bug, a rare spellcasting material.

There is also a crab spider mutation inducer, which is equivalent to the ordinary level, and meets the mutation (2/10) required to upgrade the profession.

In terms of materials, in addition to Azar's research notes over the past few decades, the witcher also found an old cowhide manuscript in the dark grid, with esoteric ancient words written on the cover.

"Gulu..." Little Budian, who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, called softly, and stretched out his webbed fingers towards the book.

"Can you understand, Golphine?"

"Gu... ru... ru..." It shoved its pink fingers into its mouth.

"This is not food, bear it for a while, and get you some dried fish when you go out. Remember that you are a proud griffin, and deformation is not the reason why you can act like a spoiled child!"

"That becomes a dog, don't you think..."

The witcher stroked the fish's head and turned the page, "gwenalzurray...Azulie's Thunder." The first half of the book details the legendary spells Azar used on Black Tern Island in ancient terms, and the second half describes Describes another spell of the same rank - Azulie's Double Cross.

Roy doesn't know much about spells, but he also understands the general content with good old sayings. This is a terrible summoning magic that can create huge magical creatures when fully released.

This spell also comes from the famous wizard and witcher co-creator, Azul.

There is still such a history after the spell: Azulie used the double cross to summon a huge centipede. This terrifying beast quickly destroyed half of Maribo, and there are still many ruins and ruins there.

The power of the forbidden spell can be imagined, but a part of the manuscript is missing, and fortunately, otherwise, it is not just lightning and thunder that Azar uses to sneak attack on them.

The witcher kept the spell book in a treasured place, and after thinking about it, he decided to share it with Kalkstein. Who knows if this guy is watching him, and maybe he will cooperate with him in the future.

"Witcher, I'm surprised that you didn't steal the spell book..." The alchemist grinned and stroked his neck subconsciously, until there was nothing left of his goatee, "Your honesty won my trust!"

The alchemist and the witcher shook hands, and suddenly straightened up, "I feel my body rejuvenated, so I decided to teach you something extra."

"Alchemy formula, three kinds, it is your honest reward."

This is a pleasant surprise, Roy asked again,

"Master Alchemist, those materials... can you give me a copy first."

"Witchers can't master magic, why are they interested in these magic research materials? You give reasons. Not to mention ordinary materials, this spell book..." The alchemist's face was rarely serious, "It will cause disaster if it spreads out. ."

"Don't worry, I'm going to give the spellbook to a warlock friend of mine," the witcher's eyes softened, which is also an investment. "A member of the Warlock Brotherhood, you won't abuse your power."

Kalkstein stared at him a few times, handed over the copy, and began to teach the witcher the three potion formulas hand in hand in his laboratory.

Compared with Azar's laboratory, Kalkstein's laboratory is more spacious and bright, with more strange things, and there are many sun-dried herbs, as well as ground saltpeter and sulfur, which is the alchemist's old work.

Goelphin, who was still in the form of a murloc, was placed on the table to enjoy a feast of fresh fish. A black cat accompanied him, named Sandro, Kalkestein's pet.

Cats in this world are very sensitive to magical energy, and they usually get close to the magician, so many warlocks like it

Raise one.

"Witcher, we have a little friendship. I will call you Roy in the future, and you will call me Karl."

"Hmm..." Roy put on leather gloves like the alchemist, and couldn't help but glance aside. The black cat Sandro raised his head proudly like a king. The meat claws pressed against Golphin's sticky head, but Golphin ignored it and continued to bury his head in the fight with the little fish.

"You said that you have mastered five alchemy formulas: Calendula Elixir, Paralyzing Poison, Swallow, Patrice's Potions, and Thunder. You can also be considered to have a certain foundation in pharmacy. But I still need to check your true level. You Just pick a prescription you have mastered and configure it with ready-made materials and equipment.”

The alchemist's face was stern, with a hint of a strict teacher's demeanor.

"Now?"

"something wrong?"

Roy chose the most conventional calendula potion, which can stop bleeding and prevent infection. "

He has been focusing on honing his combat skills for quite some time, and has neglected to practice in the preparation of medicines.

But as soon as his hands touched the medicinal materials and equipment on the test bench, countless images immediately appeared in his mind. Those were the steps he used to prepare medicines in the past, clearly like a projector, showing all the details frame by frame.

"Calendula, nettle, take a portion of each and crush..."

"Add a quarter of the distilled water, pour in one ounce of nettle, two ounces of calendula, and stir to combine."

"Heat for five minutes and discolor to...no pungent odor."

The witcher's fingers are flexible, the wrist is stable, the medicinal materials are twisted, the heat is controlled, and the heating time is just right. It seems that he has practiced countless times, and every action is deeply rooted and engraved into his instinct.

This is the side effect of the template. As long as he masters it and solidifies it into a skill, it will not degenerate even after dozens or hundreds of years.

Two hours later, the witcher saw a slight sweat on his forehead, and handed a test tube containing two-thirds of the medicinal liquid to the alchemist. Kalkstein opened the cork and took a sniff. "Smell, color, weight, not only qualified products, but also excellent products."

The alchemist praised, "Roy, I have to say that you have a certain talent in alchemy, the only difference is experience."

He was impressed by the Witcher's scalpel-like precision, efficiency, and fluidity.

"My teacher Letso taught well."

"If you hadn't become a witcher a few years ago, I would have considered accepting you as a student..." The alchemist shook his head and said, "That's it for now."

"Next, I plan to teach you a potion formula every two to three days. Today is a meditation potion." The alchemist said, "Between ordinary potions and potions, it will supplement the meditation of witchers and mages. The effect...probably increases the efficiency by 20%."

"Meow-"

A strange cat meow interrupted the conversation, and the two turned to look.

Sandro didn't know when he was crawling on all fours on the table, while Golphin was lying on Sandro's nose like an octopus, pulling the beard around Sandro's mouth, and his dark and bright eyes met him without blinking. Look at each other, motionless.

"Guru..."

"Meow meow……"

The two animals, one large and one small, seem to be having some sort of secret communication.

"Shandreh smelled the magical energy on the murlocs, expressing closeness. Leave them alone and continue with the alchemy class."

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