Aode suddenly became energetic, stretched out his index finger, carefully poked the Grapeshot Bomb, and turned it over and over carefully.
After reading, he raised his head and looked at Dick, his eyes full of approval:
"Good guy, I didn't expect you, a kid, to understand the production process of Magic Bombs in just two days!
"However, although this Grapeshot Bomb is common, the materials are very expensive."
"Don't worry, Aode." Dick said quickly, "I won't touch Magic Bombs for the time being, and plan to focus all my energy on sword oil and Potion Making."
"That's right!" Aode slapped his thigh, "As a demon hunter, if you want to make a name for yourself on Alchemy, Potion Making is the top priority!"
"Why do you say that?" Dick asked doubtfully.
"Think about it, potions are not just for you demon hunters. We warlocks are also obsessed with them!" Aode explained enthusiastically,
"However, most of the magic potions you witchers use are poisonous, like a 'poison package' prepared for monsters.
"But our warlock's potions are much more accessible to the people. Many ordinary people can enjoy them, and they have a variety of functions. They have all kinds of functions.
"If you want Alchemy to reach the highest level and plunge into potion research, you are right!
"In this process, you can gain a thorough understanding of the production methods and essence of various materials in the world."
"You mean, if my Alchemy is powerful enough, maybe I can improve the witcher's potion to be non-toxic in the future so that ordinary people can use it?" Dick's eyes lit up.
"That's the theory. But in hundreds of years, no demon hunter has been able to do it.
"But you are different. I can tell from just one look that you have unlimited potential!" He patted Dick on the shoulder again, almost making Dick stagger.
Dick turned to look out the window and realized that the sky had completely darkened:
Unexpectedly, on this day, I felt as if a restraining spell had been cast on me, and I was completely immersed in the laboratory.
Just as he was about to say goodbye to Aode, something suddenly occurred to him. He took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to Aode:
"This is the magic potion I got after killing Broom Witch. Can you help me research and refine it?"
Aode took the medicine, gently opened the cork, and gently slapped the mouth of the bottle with his hand, and a strange smell wafted out.
He only smelled it, then quickly capped the bottle again, his expression became a little solemn:
"Broom Witch grinds the potion... Although they are regarded as monsters, they were also walking with us in the past, but they have gone astray. They are all poor people.
"Okay, I'll try it for you, but don't have too much hope. I can't guarantee that it will succeed."
"Thank you for helping me!"
Dick said, and he took out five shining golden coins from his pocket and handed them over, "After the thing is done, I am willing... forget it, I will give it to you now!"
"It's actually gold Kelang! This thing is so valuable!" Aode took the gold Kelang and smiled from ear to ear.
But soon, he regained his serious expression, patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I will help you with your research! One week, just one week, I guarantee you will hear good news!"
Subsequently, Dick said goodbye to Aode and returned to Lynx Castle.
In the next few days, Dick was like a clockwork machine, with a full schedule:
In the morning, I rushed into the laboratory and concentrated on studying Potion Making;
In the afternoon, I ran to the venue and had a fierce fight with the School of the Grizzly Bear people.
A few days later, the seeds sown with great effort soon bore fruit:
[Potion Making] (Proficient level): The effect of the magic potion produced increases by 10%.
And he also vaguely felt that [Fighting] was also slowly improving. Although there was no upgrade prompt on the panel, Dick was not in a hurry at all. He knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed. It would be a matter of course. Maybe one day he would wake up and usher in a new breakthrough.
During this period, when Dick went to pick up weapons and equipment, the broken-armed demon hunter blacksmith asked, "You still have some Forktail leather and dragon tear powder left, do you want to sell it to me?"
Dick refused without even thinking about it.
Not only that, he also handed some Kelang to the blacksmith, "Please help me use this Forktail leather to make a dagger holster, and then melt the remaining Dragon Tears powder to make a dagger."
This job was very simple for the blacksmith, and it didn't take long for it to be completed.
That night, Dick gave the dagger with a brand new leather sheath to Carter.
Carter The moment he saw the gift, his eyes widened and he was so surprised that he was speechless. It was like he had received the most precious treasure in the world.
Dick is actually a little reluctant to part with this dagger. After all, he doesn't even have such a dagger, but then he thinks that he is strong enough now and rarely uses a dagger when killing enemies. Carter needs such a self-defense weapon.
So, he decided to give this precious gift to Carter.
Time flies, and ten days fly by in the blink of an eye.
Early that morning, after dinner, Carter put on a brand new little demon hunter armor, with the double-layered cloak on his back tightly covering his wings.
Dick and Russell, one on the left and one on the right, led him to the main castle grounds to join the other little demon hunters.
Today is the day of trial for the little demon hunters.--High Mountain Trial is about to begin.
The center of the venue was already crowded with people, Witcher Order's top executives Beier, Master, Aode and other warlocks were all there.
Of course, Dick, Russell, Harden, and the five little demon hunters are also here.
Except for Carter, the other four little demon hunters are all wearing the little demon hunter armor of School of the Grizzly Bear.
These little guys felt uncomfortable and kept twisting their bodies. It seemed that they were not used to the heavy armor.
In addition, each of them carries two small swords on their backs and a delicate small crossbow on their waists, which looks quite special.
Dick and Master's eyes met inadvertently, and they immediately turned their heads, neither one wanting to take another look at the other.
Beier didn't care about the little quarrel between master and apprentice, and said with a smile on his face, "Dick, the next trial tasks for these five little guys will be handed over to your three brothers School of the Lynx."
"What are their criteria for success in the trial?" Dick asked.
Although he had read through the detailed rules of the trial before, at this critical moment, he still had to confirm again to avoid any mistakes.
"The little demon hunter's trial is called [High Mountain Trial], and the task is divided into three parts." Beier cleared his throat and said seriously,
"In the first part, go to the forest of No Man's Land. Each little demon hunter must kill two Nekker with his own hands, and must bring back the right ear of Nekker as a 'report card'.
"But the ugly thing is ahead. If they can't beat Nekker in a battle, you are not allowed to help.
"The second part is to go deeper into No Man's Land. I have already made an agreement with Ruiwen and she knows the specific route.
"At that time, the little demon hunters will enter the cave of 'Old Speartip'. No matter what method they use, as long as they can successfully break through the cave, they will pass.
"During this process, you guys can't do anything to Old Speartip's family.
"The third part, after passing through the cave, proceed along the mountain road to [Circle of Elements] in the high mountain.
"On the way, you may encounter Foglet and other monsters. To deal with these, you can help.
"But on the only way to [Circle of Elements], Rock Troll will appear. This Rock Troll is an intelligent creature, and the little demon hunters have to communicate with it by themselves. You still can't interfere."