Unboxing and a New Skill

Hundred Fruit Garden.

I wonder if it's because the Magic Source Water only has one percent of that.

After numerous attempts, Ailin did not experience the same powerful force as the prophecy and primordial magic described in the original work and novel.

Of course, not nothing has changed.

The blessing of the Water Element permeated the bones completely, and the new blood produced from the bone marrow faintly glowed with a fluorescent blue light.

certainly.

This is what I felt in Demon Hunter mode through the Wolf Emblem.

But speaking of the Wolf Emblem...

Even without using her Magic Vision, Ailin can now sense the Water Element in the air to some extent.

Although he doesn't yet know what use this is.

"Perhaps... I could try learning a few Water Element spells from Lady Vesemir?"

Ailin was eager to try.

However, there's no rush to learn magic right now.

With a slight thought, Ailin refocused his attention on the Witcher's Handbook.

Hold the Goddess Meritellie's Amulet and pray silently.

[Ding! Drowners King Treasure Chest *5 opened]

After three white lights, two golden lights flashed by in an instant.

Wow!

Goodbye double-yolk eggs!

After the first golden light

The environment around Ailin suddenly transformed into a suburb under a clear sky, with wildflowers blooming everywhere.

Amidst a refreshing and delightful fragrance.

Countless bees flew from one flower to another, eventually returning to their spherical hive built on the tree.

After zooming in.

The glistening honey flowed from the honeycomb in a thick, white stream.

It fell into a glass bottle.

Under the sunlight.

The pale yellow honey shimmered with a white light.

A few seconds later, the bottle of honey transformed into a blueprint.

"This is a potion recipe!"

Ailin was somewhat excited.

Whether it's Heart Essence Fluid, Sword Oil, or other potions that have appeared in the game, they are all extremely useful and targeted.

Each formula certainly has its own effect on itself, but it clearly has a greater impact on the overall improvement of the School of the Wolf.

Looking forward to it.

The blueprints in front of me disappeared.

Then another golden light flashed.

This time, the cutscene is much shorter.

The background is the same bright spring day.

"Chirp~"

A swallow's cry.

A black and white swallow flew from the clear blue sky, carrying a bottle of blood-red magic potion, towards Ailin's direction.

"Two potion recipes?"

Ailin was pleasantly surprised and instinctively reached out his palm.

After Yanzi placed the medicine bottle in her hand, it, along with the red magic potion, transformed into a leather drawing.

[Obtained: White Honey Potion Recipe, Swallow Potion Recipe, Experience Orbs *3]

Take off!

Both honey and swallows are among the most commonly used potions in the game.

White Honey is used for detoxification, and swallows are used for blood replenishment; both are very practical.

Open the inventory with your mind.

Name: Swallow

[Type: Potion Recipe]

[Refining Requirements: Alchemy LV2]

[Recipe: Dwarven Strong Alcohol *1, White Celusulfac Flower*5, Drowner Brain *1

[Function: Accelerates life regeneration; life regeneration stops for two seconds during strenuous activity.]

[Note: The blood vial has arrived!]

In the game, the swallow's limitation is that when attacked, its life regeneration stops for two seconds.

In reality, it involves strenuous activity.

This difference means that Swallow Potion can basically only be used after a battle, when the user is in a safe state.

The number of application scenarios has suddenly decreased significantly.

Even so.

In a world lacking healing potions, this affordable potion, requiring only Dwarven Strong Alcohol, white clover, and Drowner Brain, is extremely useful for both Ailin and the School of the Wolf.

"I wonder how Yanzi's response went in reality."

Ailin murmured.

However, the effects of the recipes in the game on the real world can only be known after they are actually made.

So he set his sights on the next recipe.

[Name: White Honey]

[Type: Potion Recipe]

[Refining Requirements: Alchemy LV2]

[Recipe: Dwarven Strong Alcohol *1, Honeysuckle*1]

[Function: Reduces toxicity to zero and eliminates the effects of other potions.]

[Note: Purify everything!]

The White Honey, however, remained unchanged.

However, it is also very practical.

At least the next time Erin enters a dark cave, Ailin can use Cat's Eye without limit, instead of having to rest after using two bottles and wait for his Mutated Organ to digest the toxins.

The thought of a cave came to mind.

Francesca's face suddenly appeared in Ailin's mind.

In an instant.

An idea flashed by.

Elf...

"Wild Hunt!"

He finally remembered what he had felt was wrong earlier.

Even the Ain Siddi clan, who have lived in the Witcher world for a long time, like Ada Emin, care so much about the Ade Gais Gate.

The Ain El race has been searching for a way to travel through time and space, and even went to great lengths to create the Elder Blood.

How could they remain completely indifferent to this?

A vague sense of crisis welled up in my heart.

I recall the enormous gate that appeared when the Conjunction of the Spheres.

Ailin frowned, his face solemn.

"Based on the information we have so far, the Conjunction of the Spheres in the Witcher's Handbook should originate from the Gate of Ad Gais."

"This is the elves' most precious treasure, and undoubtedly the Wild Hunt's exclusive possession. If they discover that I am connected to the Gate of Ad Gais..."

"Given the Wild Hunt's ruthlessness, we will absolutely not resort to the gentler method of bartering to obtain the Gate of Ad Guise..."

"Of course, even if they plan to change!"

"I don't know how I separated it from the Witcher's Handbook."

Ailin stood up and looked out the window in the direction of Ben Ade:

"The Wild Hunt also possesses some method of traversing space."

"With such a significant commotion from the Planetary Alignment, won't they notice?"

As Ailin pondered the matter more deeply, he increasingly felt that what had happened to Ben Ade might have already alerted those terrifying monsters.

Although they are all elves.

But the Wild Hunt are different from their counterparts who can only hide in the blue mountains and avoid humans.

The Red Riders of Ion El have even destroyed countless other worlds.

They are powerful, tyrannical, and evil; they are ominous signs and symbols of war.

Because of the Witcher's Handbook 'Adagath's Gate, the conflict between Ailin and the Wild Hunt could not be resolved.

"We'll have to be careful when using the Conjunction of the Spheres in the future!"

Ailin was secretly on guard.

His intense desire for strength deepened even further.

Holding the Goddess Meritellie's Amulet tightly, Ailin took a deep breath.

Based on the guesses, I refocused my attention on the inventory.

Since we're so lucky today, let's not wait until later and open all the @#￥%&'s Chest now!

A thought arose.

[Ding! Giant Drowner's Chest *5 opened]

As soon as the treasure chest was opened, a shimmering golden light emanated from it.

Holy crap!

Is today some kind of lucky day?

Is Golden Legend doing wholesale?

Ailin was so surprised that his heart rate increased several beats per minute.

However, it is the same as the Drowner King's Chest.

After the golden light flashed, only a few white lights followed.

"Ten treasure chests, three of them contain gold, it's not a loss!" He smiled contentedly.

After the light from the unboxing disappeared, everything went black before Ailin's eyes.

The next second.

"Whoosh!"

The five-meter-high yellow turbid stream resembled a giant city wall.

It appeared suddenly.

It charged wildly and howled towards Ailin's location, seemingly wanting to crush him into dust.

but.

Having gone through the process of opening the Ice Lance Spell, Ailin was completely oblivious to the enormous crisis that was about to unfold.

On the contrary, I felt a faint sense of anticipation.

"Bang!"

The massive torrent of muddy water rushed in and passed right through Ailin's body.

But the vivid fantasy still made him blink unconsciously.

The next second.

The illusion vanished.

[Gained: Skills: Mudslide, Experience Orbs *3]

It really is a skill!

Those four large monsters deserved to die!

Click the skill with anticipation.

[Name: Mudslide]

[Type: Water and Earth Dual Element Spell]

[Learning Requirements: Water Affinity 6, Earth Affinity 2, Mysticism 30]

[Function: Fossils turn into mud, summoning Mudslide that rushes towards the target.]

[Note: This is the Giant Drowner's most powerful spell, but that despicable outsider has never allowed it to be cast even once! Not even once!!!]

Given Ailin's attributes, she is fully capable of learning this skill.

So he didn't hesitate and directly merged his thoughts.

A flood of "Mudslide" spell information rushed into his mind, and in a moment, a new icon was added to Ailin's quest panel.

[Ding! You have acquired the skill: Mudslide LV1]

[Ding! Your level has increased to 45. You have gained 1 Special Skill point, bringing your total to 2 Special Skill points.]

at the same time.

Close your eyes and meditate, merging memories.

As Ailin's understanding of this skill deepened, his eyes shone brighter and brighter.

It is an offensive spell, similar to the Ice Lance Spell.

Mudslide is an area-of-effect spell with a very high potential.

If the mysterious attribute is high enough, it can even destroy a village in one hit.

Even with Ailin's current level, he should be able to create Mudslide at least two meters high, which is quite powerful.

If it were back when the Giant Drowner was first summoned in that cave near Kaer Morhen.

Ailin failed to kill it in time, allowing it to unleash this skill.

He was sure to die in the cramped cave.

After digesting the skills.

Ailin casually opened the remaining five Drowner's Chest.

But this time, he only delivered five portions of rotten flesh.

but.

That's enough!

Two potion recipes and one skill were obtained.

Ailin was truly satisfied and didn't care that the Water Ghost Treasure Chest wasn't very helpful.

He even thought that when he went to Arland, he must offer incense to the Goddess Meritellie.

If there is a custom of offering incense at the temple.

night.

"Hasn't the Chief returned yet?" Fred asked with some concern. "Could those wizards have harmed the Chief because they wanted to renege on their debt?"

Fred was, after all, just a fifteen-year-old boy.

In his heart.

Soyer's trip was solely to retrieve the bounty they had paid for saving Ban Ade's Sorcerer Apprentice and clearing the city of water ghosts.

However, Vesemir, who was leaning against the window and looking out from time to time, knew...

For the chief, the bounty was just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

How should responsibility for the king's death be divided?

How will the relationship between the School of the Wolf and male wizards change?

This is the key reason why the Chief went to the Wizarding Academy.

certainly...

Vesemir glanced at Ailin with concern.

Besides these obvious problems, what worried him most was whether the male witches had followed the clues to find out the truth about the Conjunction of the Spheres.

Although Ailin never admitted it.

But Vesemir isn't stupid.

I have personally experienced three Conjunction of the Spheres.

He had met the Drowners King and the Giant Drowner before the apprentice's fighting tournament.

How could they not guess that the Conjunction of the Spheres that killed the king was definitely related to Ailin?

Therefore, in front of Hen Gedimidis and the other Ban Ade wizards, he always pretended to be calm and restrained his inner thoughts.

Unlike Lady Vesemir.

If the wizards were to find out that this matter was related to his apprentice, Ailin would surely die.

His biggest worry now is whether Huus, Bont, and Fred had guessed it back then.

Did those male wizards actually read this information into their brains?

"But since the wizards let us all go, there shouldn't be any, right?"

Vesemir comforted himself.

but.

Even if things don't go smoothly, he's prepared to fight to the death.

No matter what, he couldn't let his apprentice die before him.

"Don't worry, Soyer will be fine."

A cool, clear female voice came from the corner of the wall.

Vesemir was also in the bedroom of this small hotel. Seeing everyone's anxious expressions, she offered a rare, gentle word of comfort.

Upon hearing this, Vesemir's expression softened slightly.

"Da da da~"

The faint sound of horses' hooves drifted in from outside the window.

The witchers in the bedroom almost simultaneously moved to the window, gazing into the deep darkness in the distance.

"Gurgle gurgle~"

A strange swallowing sound came from beside him, and Vesemir looked in the direction of the sound.

Ailin drank a bottle of potion and looked into the distance.

"It's the chief!"

Ailin put down the glass bottle and let out a soft sigh.

Vesemir breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the chief is back, there must be good news!

should...

Before the chief could stop, an impatient Fred jumped out of the window.

Is he really worried about the leader of the School of the Wolf?

No, that's not the case.

Fred was unaware of the complexities in Vesemir's mind.

His relationship with the chief was also just so-so.

He was worried about the bounty.

Whether it's rescuing Ban Ade's Sorcerer Apprentice or cleaning up the city's water ghosts, he gets a share of the bounty.

but.

Fred's greed is actually understandable.

Since coming down from the mountain, my eccentric personality has made it difficult for me to meditate.

If Vesemir hadn't actually intended to starve him, he would have truly died of extreme poverty.

Huus and Fred also jumped out of the window one after the other.

As for the rest of the people...

After exchanging bewildered glances, Ailin and Vesemir, disregarding their own appearance, followed the young witcher, meeting the approaching sound of hooves.

Just as Ailin jumped into the middle of the road...

"Bang!"

An orange-yellow portal opened not far in front of Fred.

Vesemir strolled out of the portal.

Her steps were light and her posture elegant.

"The portal is so convenient!" Ailin thought to himself.

I'm increasingly looking forward to my trip to Arland, to removing the Evil God's curse and then freely using the skill: Blink.

The chief rode up on horseback and saw the elegant Sorceress approaching.

An involuntary smile curved his lips.

Then the next moment.

Fred quickly passed the Sorceress and stood before the chief's horse.

The chief paused, then pulled on the reins to stop.

Seeing the anxious worry on the young demon hunter's face, the chief felt a warmth in his heart.

"I never expected that this witcher named Fred would be so worried about me."

He thought to himself.

Then the next second.

He noticed the young witcher scratching his head, his eyes fixed on the saddlebag beside the saddle.

"What's wrong?" Soyer asked, puzzled.

"Chief, have those damned sorcerers gone back on their word, Ban Ade?"