Chapter 7: Augustus Poison Ivy

Yang Hao thought that they were going to send the hunter back first, but Andrew brought the team directly back to the camp, and the hunter went directly to the town.

There were 500 men in the town of White Stone, led by Sir Augustus von Beckmann, with only 200 men stationed in the camp north of the town, and the other 300 in three stone forts in the Eureka grassland. Baishi Town implements a rotation system, and the defense is changed every 3 months. Of course, the 200 people stationed in the town will not be idle to collect wolf poison flowers, and they are responsible for the blacktip fish people in the south.

Yang Hao left for a day, and when he returned to the camp's armory, the weapons that had been maintained before were gone, replaced by thirty or forty dirty long and short swords. It's another good opportunity to connect skills, Yang Hao is not dissatisfied with the stacked weapons, these are all proficiency.

"Ding, ding, ding", with a sound of system prompts, Yang Hao's proficiency in cold weapon maintenance (roughness) has steadily improved.

From 8:00 in the morning to 18:00, Yang Hao was practicing his skills except for the three exercises and meals in the morning, noon and evening, and maintained a total of 24 weapons, and successfully brushed his proficiency to 51/200. Because of the improvement of skills, Yang Hao's completion has dropped a lot, but Yang Hao, who was trying to improve his completion, had to stop, because Andrew came to the door and decided to guide Yang Hao's swordsmanship.

Compared with cold weapon maintenance, Yang Hao's swordsmanship practice is very bad, the completion degree has never exceeded 75%, and the proficiency brush is very slow, and he can only get 2~3 points at a time. Yang Hao spent 6 hours practicing his sword, and now his proficiency is 27/100, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that it will take more than 10 hours to upgrade.

Andrew naturally saw that Yang Hao's talent in swordsmanship was not high, and he was satisfied with Yang Hao's performance last night, Andrew decided to teach this kid well, so as to save him from being caught and killed by a werewolf one day.

"Geralt, remember, the most powerful thing about the Whirlwind Sword is its Turning Slash, but don't use it lightly if you are not completely sure, when you are the strongest, when you are the weakest." Andrew is a serious word.

Andrew first talked to Yang Hao about some key points of whirlwind swordsmanship, and then practiced them again, and then ended the teaching.

"Ding, you have been guided by the Whirlwind Swordsmanship Expert, and your comprehension of the Whirlwind Swordsmanship has deepened, and you have gained 10 proficiency points."

Ignoring the prompts of the system, Yang Hao immediately pulled out his short sword and practiced.

"Ding, Whirlwind Swordsmanship (Beginner) is completed, 79% completion, and 3 proficiency points are gained."

Finally at 2:00 in the morning, Yang Hao completed the last pass

"Ding, Whirlwind Swordsmanship (Entry) is completed, the completion rate is 96%, and 6 proficiency points are gained."

"Ding, Whirlwind Swordsmanship (Entry) has been upgraded to Whirlwind Swordsmanship (Rough Pass), please keep up the good work."

Yang Hao pulled out the panel:

Body: Whirlwind Sword Technique (Rough Pass) 2/500

Effect: Strength +0.1, Dexterity +0.1, Constitution +0.1

Evaluation: The wolf killing swordsmanship explored by the soldiers of Baishi Town combined with the swordsmanship of the army, and the efficient killing swordsmanship.

This is a big profit, a total of +0.3 attributes, but it is a little difficult to upgrade to the next level, let's bring up the maintenance of cold weapons first, Yang Hao thought to himself.

"Bang", the gate was pushed open heavily, and the hunter was seen staggering into the camp with the smell of alcohol, obviously very drunk. Yang Hao hurriedly helped him to a single room, the hunter fell asleep, Yang Hao shook his head and retreated.

At 6:00 the next day, Yang Hao participated in the morning exercise normally, and Andrew said after the morning exercise:

"Jack is seriously injured, who will take the initiative to take the job of running errands for Lord Augustus", Andrew said and looked at the team members, but the soldiers all looked up at the sky, obviously unwilling.

Augustus Poisonivy, a mysterious hunter living in the Black Forest of Darek, is the only wizard apprentice near Whitestone, and is said to be a mid-level wizard apprentice, who protects the town and is revered and feared. Jack was a soldier who had previously run errands for Augustus, who needed someone to help with the procurement of supplies because Augustus often had to do witchcraft experiments and make potions. But it wasn't a fat deal, no one dared to cheat with a mystery, and the supplies that Augustus needed were not pleasant. Recently, Augustus seems to be preparing to make a move on the Lovely Blacktip Fishmen, and he wants to purchase a large number of Blacktip Fishmen's internal organs, which makes Jack smell of fish.

Yang Hao saw the powerful force of Augustus and the mysterious witchcraft, and always wanted to get further contact, this is a good opportunity, said:

"Captain, let me go."

"You... Okay. You give things to Lord Augustus every day at noon, do you remember the place? ”

"Remember, remember."

"5 blacktip hearts, 6 sets of gills, 8 pairs of eyeballs, all together. Damn, it stinks. Yang Hao ordered the supplies, and didn't want to put them in his backpack at all, so he took a backpack and put them in it.

Enduring the stench, Yang Hao came to Augustus's residence, and as soon as he knocked on the door, the wooden door opened by itself. Yang Hao walked into the house with a basket, Augustus's room was very messy, with things thrown everywhere that Yang Hao didn't know, and a few bottles of potions on a table.

"Pour into the cauldron." Augustus Road in the Dark.

"What? Oh good. Yang Hao walked to the cauldron in the house and poured all the parts of the blacktip fish man down. The pot is filled with a viscous black liquid that exudes a strong fishy smell.

"Come here, bring me these tomorrow." Augustus handed Yang Hao a piece of parchment, not caring at all about today's substitution.

"Understood, by the way, Lord Augustus, this is for you." Yang Hao took out a bottle of fruit wine from his backpack, which was bought at the grocery store in the town, and cost Yang Hao 10 copper coins.

Augustus took the fruit wine, opened the cap and sniffed it, and poured half a bottle directly with a lift of his neck.

Yang Hao thought to himself, it seems that this old man really likes to drink, and other things are so fragrant. Yang Hao smelled a smell of meat in the room full of fishy smell, and his heart was amazed, and he looked around and found a large piece of roast meat made by unknown animals on the table behind Augustus.

Although Yang Hao does not worry about eating and drinking in the barracks, he can only eat vegetarian, this is the first time he has seen meat in the game, the temptation is too great for Yang Hao, who is a carnivore, his eyes can't move at once, and his saliva has to be left out.

Augustus drank half a bottle of wine, his face remained unchanged, as if alcohol had no effect on him, seeing that Yang Hao hadn't left yet, staring at the leftover splitting lizard barbecue and drooling wildly, he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

For the sake of the wine, Augustus pushed the plate containing the barbecue meat towards Yang Hao.

This cold and arrogant adult had already made such an obvious hint, and Yang Hao was not polite, dragged a chair to sit down, and took a big bite of barbecue.

Yang Hao only felt that the meat was very competitive, and it was not fragrant, and when he swallowed it, there was a hot current coming out of his stomach, flowing all over his body, which was very comfortable.

Augustus didn't care about Yang Hao, walked to the edge of the cauldron, and started the production of potions again.

"Lord Augustus, what are you doing?" Yang Hao has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

Augustus obviously didn't expect Yang Hao to ask him this kind of question, and said:

"You want to know?"

"Of course, I love everything about wizards, they are so mysterious and beautiful." Yang Hao complimented.

"You think it's beautiful?" Augustus was expressionless, scooping a spoonful of the foul-smelling black liquid from the pot.

"Yes, my lord, although they are not very good-looking, I know that this is what we rely on against the aliens, and they are strength." Yang Hao said solemnly.

"Hehe, funny boy, what's your name?" Augustus was obviously satisfied with Yang Hao's answer.

"Geralt Young, my lord." Yang Hao replied respectfully.

"Well, you know the blacktip fishmen, but you certainly don't know about them, these bullies are afraid of the hard, and they have been very restless lately. Blacktip people have a white mucous membrane attached to their skin, which is secreted by their bodies to protect their body from moisture, allowing them to move longer in the scorching sun. And because of the relationship between the mucous membranes, the human surface of these blacktip fish is very slippery, and the sword often slips away when it is cut.

The potion I am refining now is a recipe I created, a black mist potion made from the red barren grass on the western plains, and then adding the internal organs of the blacktip fish people and some other ingredients. Just a little sticking can destroy the mucous membranes of those disgusting fishmen, haha, do you know how long it took me to research it, 12 hours, just 12 hours, I created a new potion. I'm such a genius, Lector can't compare to me at all, haha..."

Yang Hao looked at Augustus who had entered the crazy mode, and felt a chill in his heart, he thought that he was cold on his thighs, but he didn't expect it to be a chatter, it seemed that he had been holding it for a long time.

After a long time, Augustus finally regained his poker face and said:

"Why are you still here, go quickly, don't disturb the experiments of the great Augustus."

Yang Hao: "Damn, neurotic."

"Has the master tried it?" Yang Hao changed his title.

"No", Augustus rightly said.

"The previous black wolf skin was sold for 52 copper coins, and a bottle of fruit wine cost 10 copper coins. It's time to find a way to make money. Yang Hao was holding a bottle of experimental medicine in his hand, and suddenly felt that it hurt money to talk about feelings.

The only way Yang Hao can make money now is to maintain weapons, so he naturally thought of the mercenaries gathered in the south of the town. White Rock is deeply infested by the Eastern Wolf Clan, and the Blacktip Fishmen have never invaded White Rock Town, so White Rock Town has no troops to the south.

Blacktip people are creatures with impressive intelligence, and their stupid brains cause them to often remember what they eat and not remember, and there are always some people who unsightly harass the townspeople and rob them of their finances.

Mercenaries usually deal with these trouble-making fishmen, and of course some things in the town are also their business scope.

Yang Hao now wants to set up a stall in the south and make some wine money.

On both sides of a dirt road, it was crowded with mercenaries who set up stalls, selling all kinds of strange things, such as colorful eggs, hollowed-out stones, and wriggling soft creatures....