Blue Mountains Mountains, Kelmohan Castle.

After a nine-month absence, Wayne re-entered the castle of the wolf school witcher.

Before he and Geralt could lead their mounts to the stables in the castle, the door to the castle hall was pulled open from inside, and a tall and strong old man with a white beard and a tall and strong figure walked out, it was none other than the Grand Mentor of the Wolf School Demon Hunters, Viselmir.

He squinted his eyes in the direction of the gate, and when he saw that it was Geralt and Wayne, his wrinkled face unconsciously smiled.

"Geralt, Wayne, kids, welcome back?"

"You're back so early this year!"

When Geralt heard this, he also showed a faint smile and nodded to Viselmir, but he didn't speak, he was a sullen person and wasn't very good at expressing his feelings.

Wayne, on the other hand, handed over the mount to Geralt and gave the old witcher a warm hug, just like a wanderer who had returned home after a long absence, hugging his elders.

If you want to say that the first person to return to Kellmohan every year, it must be the old witcher, who usually comes back half a month earlier than the other witchers, will clean all the castles that have been uninhabited for a long time in advance, and then wait for the children who have left home to return.

The old witcher also responded to Wayne's hug enthusiastically, he patted Wayne on the back, the smile on his face couldn't help but be kinder, and said with a smile:

"Child, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound, it seems that you are really doing well this year, and your body is stronger than when you left."

Wayne hugged for a few seconds before letting go of the old man, looked at the sky, and found that it was close to noon, and said with a smile on his face:

"I'm doing well, teacher."

"It's almost noon, I'll go to the kitchen and get some food, let's come back with a few bottles of good wine, let's talk while we eat."

"By the way, Lambert and Askell, haven't the two of them returned?"

Viselmir shook his head and said with some regret:

"The two of them usually come back late, and sometimes they are delayed because of things, and finally come back in the wind and snow."

Wayne nodded, and said with some regret:

"Then leave them alone for the time being, I'll go cook, by the way, teacher, I'll have a gift for you later."

An hour later, the three of them sat around an old wooden table in the hall, next to the fireplace, where the pyre was burning, and in the corner next to the fireplace, enough wood had been piled up enough for a month, apparently prepared by the old man for the coming winter.

And above the fireplace, there is also some game that has been processed, which is being subjected to fireworks, which is one of the ways to preserve food, and the meat that has been smoked and grilled, even after a winter, will not spoil.

The warm smell dispelled the winter cold, and the delicious meal on the table also made several weather-beaten witchers happy.

"Teacher, try a few new dishes I have researched this year, crispy fried chicken, spicy hot pot, and this, this dim sum wrapped in meat filling is called dumplings, fried like me, it is very delicious."

At the dinner table, Wayne is like a filial child, constantly enthusiastically introducing various delicacies to Viselmir, his own cooking skills plus the addition of the system, even if it is just a simple meal, it is as if it is a delicacy.

The white wolf Geralt had no time to speak at all, he kept stuffing all kinds of delicacies into his mouth, and his face unconsciously showed a happy look.

They had not eaten a meal of Wayne's cuisine for a month all the way back from Virgina to Kyle Moham, and the taste of these delicacies again made Geralt feel like he couldn't stop.

The old witcher also had a lot of fun eating, not only because of the deliciousness of the food, but also because of the happiness of eating with his loved ones.

However, after a few bites, his attention was again focused on Wayne's experience over the past year.

With a smile on his face, the old man said in a slightly mocking tone:

"So, you've had a really rich year."

"The evil gods, the goddess of the lake, the golden dragon, the giants, the green dragons, and the witchers of the griffin school."

"I've never heard that a witcher who has just been out of school for a year will encounter so many bizarre events, it's like the protagonist in a script, wherever he goes, something will happen."

Wayne scratched his head, he heard the hidden meaning of Viselmir's words, which was a warning to him not to always look for trouble, but to grow up in peace.

"Teacher, although I have experienced a lot of adventures, my gains are also very rich."

"You see, in less than a year, I bought a big house in Vigema City, got my own master-level silver sword and mount, and gained a lot of friends."

"You know, I love making friends, and every extra friend helps us when we're in trouble."

Viselmir was noncommittal about Wayne's point of view, and said with a hint of emotion in his tone:

"When they get into trouble, you get caught up in the trouble."

"Child, what you have achieved in the past year really surprised me, I'm not dissatisfied with your attitude towards life, I just think that you should be calm, don't be so impatient, we still have a long time."

"You're too young for a witcher, and even for ordinary people, you're just a child under twenty years old."

Seeing that the old witcher seemed to have the intention of starting to preach, Geralt, who was drinking beer, glanced at Wayne and asked him to hurry up and think of a way, otherwise, after the old witcher started preaching, he would not be at least at least at peace for half an hour.

Seeing this, Wayne coughed lightly, took out a red lump of meat soaked in a glass jar from his waist bag, placed it on the table, and then asked Viselmir:

"Teacher, I heard George, the witcher of the griffin school, say that this is a large red mutant inducer that can increase our witcher's strength, agility, and reaction speed, is this true?"

Hearing this, Viselmir also stopped preaching, he reached for the large red mutant inducer that Wayne had placed in the bottle, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it.

Then he said with some emotion:

"This is a very rare, very rare large red mutation inducer, and only a very powerful monster can give birth to this kind of thing."

"Is this the one you said, obtained from the giant body of Willen?"

Wayne nodded and said:

"Yes, teacher, without the help of the golden dragon Borch, and the master witcher of the Griffin School, George, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to defeat that giant so easily."

Listening to Wayne's seemingly ostentatious speech, Viselmir touched his white beard and did not say anything to refute it.

Although most witchers are alone, not to mention good friends, there are not even many people who know each other.

But I have to say that sometimes networking is really a very powerful force, and when you have enough ability to gather your own connections, you can often exert a power far beyond the imagination of others.

From a certain point of view, getting acquainted with people is also a way to enhance strength, of course, there are pros and cons, and if you know more friends, you will always be unconsciously dragged into all kinds of troubles.

After observing the bottle containing the red lump for a few minutes, Viselmir carefully placed it on the table and pondered it for a few seconds before speaking:

"That Griffon School's George, I've heard of it, and there's nothing wrong with his suggestion, but he probably doesn't know that you've only completed the Witcher Trial for less than a year, and you're just a novice."

"It's too early for you to transplant this large red mutant now."

"You should also know that our grass trial is to infect our body through various potions and monsters' body tissues, so that our bodies can adapt to the operation of chaos magic, and change the genetic structure of our bodies, so that we can become demon hunters."

"Actually, during the Grass Trial, you had already transplanted mutation inducers."

"But at that time, you were still a child, your body was very weak, and the transplant was also an extremely weak mutation inducer."

"I remember the one in your body, which was the green mutation inducer taken from an Andleg embryo."

"It makes your body stronger, so that your body can barely withstand the mutation caused by mutation experiments."

Speaking of this, Viselmir glanced at Geralt, who had been a little silent and only kept eating, and then said:

"Of our wolf school, Geralt is the only one who has withstood the inducement of two mutant inducers."

"A red mutant inducer that increases strength and agility, and a blue mutant that increases the magic of chaos."

"Even in the entire history of the witcher, there are few people who have been able to withstand so many mutations as he has."

"It also makes him inherently stronger than the average witcher."

Wayne was also a little surprised when he heard this, although the original book and the game also mentioned a few words about this matter, but it was not as detailed as what Viselmir said.

can only say that Jie Ritian deserves to be the protagonist, and since he was born, he is destined to be an extraordinary person.

On the contrary, if it weren't for the impact of crossing, it is estimated that he would have died on the experimental bench of the mutation experiment.

Seeing that Wayne didn't speak, Viselmir coughed lightly before adding:

"So my advice is that you don't need to be in such a hurry to transplant this large mutant, it's still too early for your body."

"It will be safer to wait until your body has grown to a certain level and fully adapted to the subsequent effects of mutation experiments before transplanting this large mutant."

Wayne nodded when he heard this, although his body had already received the blessing of the goddess of the lake, and even among the witchers, he was already considered the top existence, but the mutation experiment was too profound, and no one could say what would happen.

At this time, it is always safer to listen to the advice of the elderly.

However, Wayne changed his words and said:

"Teacher, since it's too early for me to use this large mutant, let's let it be used by others first."

"Geralt, Lambert, or Eskell can do it, it's just a waste to keep it."

"I think in a few years, when I can use this thing, I won't be short of it."

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