For wild trips, it's best to follow a stream.

John camped by the stream, a little nostalgic for his fully automated glamping tent.

Unfortunately, none of those magic items can be used here.

Snapping his fingers at the collected firewood, the bonfire went up.

John could travel for a day and a night, but his horse couldn't stand it.

Polo was quiet and ate by a tree.

Deafness has both advantages and disadvantages.

For example, it is easy to ignore the master's orders.

But this wasn't a bad thing for John, because he could communicate through psychic magic.

This not only ensures that Polo will not be frightened by foreign objects, but also can be more obedient.

Leaning against a tree, John made a bed out of vines.

Lie there and look up at the stars.

"The megalith."

He's still thinking about the Black Hawk Tower research project.

The group of independent wizards who used the megalithic stele as a secret weapon for research was obviously not going to be something simple.

"Dream trials, there are so many interesting things."

At present, in the Dream Trials, he encounters something very different from what he has learned at Hogwarts.

Kingdom, Witcher, Sorcerer, Black Tower, Blood Ghost, Megalith, ......

In the same way, John could learn anything other than the Witcher.

For example, those runivan.

John opened his bag, revealing several books written in Rune.

In Hogwarts education, Runes are often used as a translation test.

As an ancient language, Runiwen has a powerful presence in it.

These books are much more detailed in the Runes than those found in the Hogwarts Library.

It's not that Hogwarts is bad, it's that things like Niven are older and more advantageous.

He also finds books written by goblins.

These books were of great help to him in the runiwen and allowed him to refine his alchemy.

...

The sky was just dawning.

John extinguished the campfire and rode north.

Unlike other witchers, John was too dashing.

Who made him not short of money, and the other demon hunters were about to take off their pants because of their profession.

There is no shortage of wild beasts in the streams.

"Keep going, and you'll be in a small town shortly after."

John calculated the distance and estimated that it would be four days before he arrived.

Look at the distances marked on the map with some small local taverns and the like.

John genuinely doubted that the innkeeper who sold maps had some kind of organization that could produce detailed maps in an age without communications.

The color of the forest gradually changed to green as John advanced, as if winter was passing.

On this day, John stopped to rest, and he could still feel some coldness in the water.

A dead tree is cut down, and the sound of the fall startles a flock of white birds.

Polo was drinking from the stream with his head down, and his deafness prevented him from hearing a single movement.

John made the tree into firewood, which burned and smoked up.

Finding some fish from the stream and skewering them, John was not in the habit of eating them raw.

As the fish is grilled by the flame, a smell of meat wafts outside.

John ate two of the fish, and the rush these days has made his appetite a little better.

Throwing fish bones into the water is a way of giving back to the little fish in the stream.

Just as he was about to leave, he felt a tremor in the ground coming from afar.

Crouching down, he stared at the bobbing stones.

Looking up again, a giant bear came running with smoke and dust breaking through trees.

The giant bear has brown hair, and the mere act of running is terrifying.

As the bear approached, the body brought more pressure to people.

Visually three meters up, the thick bear paw slapped a tree that was in the way.

John decisively got on his horse and drove Polo along the stream at a fast pace.

The horses' hooves trampled one hoof after another on the dirt, and the giant bear behind them chased after them.

John ran towards the forest, using his horses to his advantage to speed up the path in the woods.

But the bear smashed directly into the tree, overtook in the opposite direction, and followed the rough road to get ahead of John.

A giant bear appeared in front of him, and John's speed increased instead of decreasing.

If you were a different horse, you might have been too scared by the bear to move.

But Polo couldn't hear the movement, and rushed towards the giant bear at a faster speed.

The giant bear raised its paws and was about to slap the two little ones to death.

John pulled out the sword on his back, and the sword that flashed three runes glowed in the sunlight.

Polo walked some distance in front of the bear, and John let go of the reins and held his sword in both hands.

Rely on the strength of your waist and abdomen to charge up and swing a sword.

The silver light shuttled faster than the horse, and before the giant bear slapped down, a neat wound was cut in the rough bear's skin.

Blood splattered, and the bear roared in anger.

"Roaring ——!"

John's sword didn't kill it, and the bear's defense was amazing.

The bear smashed a man-tall stone into pieces, and the rubble shot at John.

John drew his wand and cast an Iron Charm to block the Flying Stone attack.

Then he jumped up on horseback and flew towards the bear.

With his sword upside down in one hand, John aimed it in the bear's eye.

The bear sensed the danger, and the man stood up to crush John with both palms.

John raised his wand and aimed it at the bear's legs, chanting the incantation: "Soft Leg Charm"

The posture of the giant bear when he stood up collapsed instantly, his feet fell limply, and he barely supported his body with his paws without lying down.

As soon as the giant bear raised its head, the blade that shimmered silver magnified in front of its eyes, and finally pierced into its eyes and pierced through the bear's brain.

The convulsions caused by the severe pain caused John to be thrown out.

He spun in the air and landed, the giant bear with a silver sword in his eyes, dying and dying.

After half a minute, the bear finally fell.

Because of the giant bear, the surrounding area is in shambles, and more than a dozen trees are broken.

"This giant bear is really vigorous." Walking forward, John drew his silver sword with all his might.

The entire sword sank into the bear's head, and when he pulled it out, John noticed that the fourth rune on it lit up.

"Another trial boss?" He was amazed.

It felt as if my trials were unintentionally moving on.

Glancing at the bear, he thought he might be able to exchange it for some money.

With less than a day to go to the next town, John took a moment to peel the bearskin off.

...

Castle, next to the spring.

"The giant bear in the forest, he has finally accepted a normal test." Alexei said with emotion.

There are many people in Jovonovich who have gone through this trial, and Seryosha is one of them.

They face giant bears and like to use roundabout slashing tactics.

There are still few who rushed directly to John, except for Boris's reckless man.

"Wise judgment, knowing that the weakness of the giant bear is in the hind legs." Seryosha praised.

"I just don't know how far Atagni can go." Andrei said.

In fact, John has already met the requirements for this dream trial.

After three trials, it can be over.

But if you don't end it yourself, this trial will continue.

Jovonovich was looking forward to how far John could go, and was even more curious about what kind of bloodline school John would awaken.

In their anticipation, John arrived in town.

...

The town is called, Balvi.

When John enters the town, he first goes to find a place to live.

After a few days outside, John needed something to add.

Putting Polo in the stable, he walked into the tavern.

The tavern has always been the best place to find out, even in Hogsmeade.

"Tuna Tavern?"

Looking at this tavern, which was obviously more prosperous than other buildings, John couldn't help but sigh at the simplicity of the wizards.

He still doesn't understand why the owner of the Pig's Head Tavern doesn't clean up.

Pushing the door in, the crunching sound was summed up by the commotion inside.

John was wearing a black robe that he had bought when Consang was leaving.

His outfit was somewhat unusual in the tavern, and some people's eyes moved to John.

First the black robe, then the silver sword that showed a section.

A woman noticed this, and her hand holding the glass paused before moving to the face.

John noticed that someone was looking at him, but he didn't care.

The life of a swordsman these days has also allowed him to develop some wildness, and when he walks into the tavern, he comes to the innkeeper.

"Hot meals, not cold ones."

John, still holding the skin of the bear that he had skinned from the bear, asked, "Do you know where to sell this?" ”

When the boss saw the bearskin, he was surprised: "My God, you killed that demon in the forest?" ”

"It happened to happen." John shrugged and placed the bear skin on the table, and there was a sudden silence around him.

"You don't have to sell it, if you're short of money, you can exchange it for a bounty."

An intoxicating voice sounded like a slightly drunken red wine, and John looked over and smiled at the woman with the glass.

"If you don't know the way, I can show you the way." The woman raised her glass and said, "Fried, you must be the legendary man." ”

"Black Witcher, Adani."

...

Some people died, but not completely......