Chapter 5: Geralt the White Wolf
Kyle Mohan's life is very simple, and with the incentives of the system, Wayne devotes himself to various witcher training every day.
Through hard work, the feeling of watching his strength become stronger little by little almost made him forget to sleep and eat.
This monotonous and fulfilling life makes time pass quickly, and almost in a blink of an eye, it goes from summer to early winter.
Calculating the time, it has been almost four months since he came to this world.
In the past four months, Wayne has not wasted any time, in addition to the significant improvement of various skills, almost every day, he will complete an ordinary level training task from his mentor Viselmir.
Wayne (14 years old)
Class: Witcher
Level: Level 3 (63/300)
Stats: 2 points
Attributes: Strength 15, Agility 20, Constitution 17, Spirit 20.
Skills: Swordsmanship LV2, French Seal LV2, Gene Mutation LV1.
Special Bloodline: Ancient Blood (Weak, Unawakened) requires 10 Ability Points to activate.
Secondary skills: Archery LV1, Cooking LV3, Planting LV1.
Four months of hard work, in addition to allowing Wayne to effectively master the fighting ability of the witcher, the most important thing is that the witcher profession has also been upgraded by two levels.
Not only did he gain the physical fitness of all attributes plus two, but he also gained two valuable ability points.
According to the instructions given by the system, ability points are extremely valuable, and can be used as attribute points to improve physical attributes, and can also be used as skill points to improve skill levels.
Moreover, the system also prompts that when each skill is upgraded to the threshold level of level 5, 10, and 15, you can also use ability points to unlock special professional specialties.
This made Wayne look forward to it very much, and he kept the ability points and waited to use them later.
At dusk, Wayne, as usual, left the castle in Kylemohan in a happy mood after finishing his daily physical training.
As a member of the big foodie empire, in addition to his daily training, his favorite thing is to make some game ingredients around the castle and add some food to himself and Viselmir.
And the creek, less than three hundred meters away from the castle, is a pretty good place to collect.
As the closest source of water to Kylemohan, Wayne not only set up several fishing traps along the river, often catching small fish and shrimp, but also cultivated a vegetable garden on a flat land not far from the river.
In his previous life, he was a rural child, and although he was not a professional in growing vegetables, he was familiar with it, and he did it well.
The old witcher Viselmir was amazed at his behavior, and even teased that he might be the first witcher in thousands of years to enjoy being a farmer.
But Wayne didn't care about this, life in the Middle Ages was too hard, and if he didn't add some fun to his life, the long life of a witcher would be too boring.
Just as he was carrying a few small fish with a straw rope, and picking up a few greens from the vegetable field, he walked towards the castle.
A slightly heavy footstep suddenly entered his hearing range.
Wayne was shocked, thinking that some water ghost had accidentally broken into this place along the creek.
He quickly put down the ingredients in his hand, pulled out the unopened steel sword from behind his back, and put on a posture of a witcher's sword attack in the direction where the voice came from.
At this time, Wayne had not officially graduated from the school, and did not have his own silver sword.
However, more than twenty meters away, what caught his eye was not the expected water ghost, but a man wearing the light armor of the Wolf School and carrying two swords on his back.
He led a dark brown steed with some huge packages tied to him at once.
The man was handsome and had a vicissitudes of temperament, white silver hair, several scars on his face, and a pair of golden animal eyes.
Seeing Wayne, the handsome man's somewhat paralyzed face pulled out a slightly stiff smile, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Long time no see, Wayne."
However, when he saw the pair of beast eyes unique to witchers on Wayne's face, he was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became more kind.
"It seems that our wolf school has a little more witcher."
"By the way, what about the other kids?"
Seeing this handsome witcher, Wayne recognized who he was through memory just by a glance.
He is the protagonist of the Witcher series of novels and the Wizard Games trilogy, the most legendary witcher of the future of the Wolf School, the Warlock Piledriver, the Gwent Gambling King, and Geralt of Rivia.
However, these future events have not yet happened, Geralt at this time has not even met Yennefer, and Ciri, the daughter of fate who will stir up all forces in the future, is not even an embryo now.
They were all apprentices to Viselmere, and Geralt knew Wayne of course, but before, Wayne, like the other children, was too young and had been together for too little time, and they didn't know Geralt well.
Hearing the white wolf ask about the other children, Wayne immediately said with a little sadness:
"They didn't survive the final trial, and I was the only one who survived."
Geralt's eyes darkened when he heard this, but he quickly recovered, he looked at the location of Kelmohan Castle, patted his mount, and said to Wayne:
"Don't dwell too much on the past, Wayne."
"It's a choice of fate, and no one can change it."
"I came back with a lot of food and supplies, and this winter, I will spend the winter in the castle."
"Let's have a big meal tonight."
Wayne didn't really have any impression of the other kids, let alone any sadness.
He picked up the greens and fresh fish on the ground again, and showed them to Geralt, and said with a smile:
"It just so happens that I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and my cooking skills are no longer what they used to be."
"Tonight, I'll show you my craft."
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At night, the hall of the castle of Kellmohan.
Wayne, Viselmere, and Geralt were sitting around a table for dinner.
Braised chicken nuggets, grilled fish with fragrant incense, beef stew with potatoes and red wine, plus several kinds of fresh and tender vegetables, fill the whole table, it is a very hearty dinner.
Geralt, who had been running all the way and running for several days on the mountain road, swallowed the food in his mouth, and his face was a little paralyzed, and he unconsciously showed an expression of enjoyment, and couldn't help but praise:
"It's the most delicious side dish I've ever had."
"Compared to you, those mustachioed so-called tavern chefs cook like."
Viselmir took a sip of the cold beer that Geralt had brought back, and said with emotion:
"Yes, Geralt."
"Wayne is the most gifted kid I've ever met."
"It's not just the skill of cooking, after the grass trial, whether it's the magic seal or swordsmanship, he is growing at an amazing speed."
"I think in a few years, he might be the strongest witcher among us."
Geralt was surprised to hear this, he knew very well that Viselmir was an old-fashioned man and would not lie about it.
It's just that he didn't expect that as the great grandmaster of the Wolf School, he was so optimistic about Wayne's future development.