Bang bang bang! Sonorous!

In the training ground, Wayne and Eskel were conducting their daily swordsmanship training again, and the two iron swords used for training continued to collide with fierce sparks under their control, and the sound of metal collisions filled the entire training ground, and the two agile figures came and went, fighting inextricably, and several witchers watching from the side also had different expressions.

Wayne's swordsmanship takes a ferocious and light route, and every move is aimed at the key point, which is unpredictable, so that Eskel must concentrate all his energy to barely resist.

And Eskel's swordsmanship is wide open and close, every move and style is powerful, fast, steady and steady, and the range is extremely wide.

Even with Wayne's agile skills, sometimes he had to carry a few tricks to avoid it completely.

Although neither of them used their full strength, but gradually, Wayne felt that his attack path had been seen through by the other party, and it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with it.

In the end, when the iron sword in his hand was continuously slashed, and it was almost deformed, he was the first to raise his hand and surrender.

Seeing him raise his hand in surrender, even with Eskel's calm personality, he couldn't help but smile a little.

Since this period of swordsmanship training, the pressure on this young junior has increased on him, and he is also afraid that one day he will lose face as a senior like Lambert.

Fortunately, the large red mutant inducer is indeed very effective, and since implanting this mutant, Eskell can clearly feel that his strength and agility have begun to grow, and it has only been less than a week, and it has grown by about a tenth.

Such an increase is undoubtedly a very pleasant surprise for the witchers who will no longer change their bodies after they are set.

Wayne wiped the sweat from his forehead, the stamina consumed by the fight just now was very serious, but looking at the demon hunter senior who was also sweating on the other side, he said with a smile:

"Looks like the transplant was a success, Askell, congratulations, I can already clearly feel your strength and speed growing."

Askell, who had a clumsy mouth, hadn't answered yet, and Lambert, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't help but shout:

"Damn, I didn't expect this thing to work so well, and the old man didn't tell me earlier, every time I killed a monster and saw this thing, I didn't even bother to pick it up, it was all wasted."

"I don't know if I've missed this kind of good thing."

When Geralt heard this, he smiled crookedly and said:

"Whoever makes you don't work hard to read, among us, you are the laziest, the most impatient, and the least read."

"You may not know that mutation inducers can be used to make special decoctions in addition to transplantation, and although they are very toxic, they are a valuable resource that can save lives at some point."

"Even small and medium-sized ones are very valuable materials, and they can be sold to warlocks for a lot of money."

"By next year's party, you can sell me the mutants you've collected, and don't forget, you've got fifty crowns in debt to me."

Hearing Geralt mention this matter in front of his juniors, Lambert immediately felt that his face was a little unbearable, and shouted:

"Geralt, you won't forget, thirteen years ago, when we were executing the commission together in Novigre, you were detained by a brothel because of your debts, who pooled the money to ransom you, right?"

"If I hadn't sold my beloved Meteorite Dagger, I'm afraid you'd have been in prison for half a year then."

"Now with such a little gambling debt, why are you embarrassed to stand up in front of me every day."

Geralt twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, the two of them had agreed not to tell anyone about this matter, but they didn't expect Lambert to be so unmartial arts, and now he told it.

Wayne laughed when he heard this, Lambert's mouth can always bring happiness to everyone in unexpected places.

While the four of them were chatting, they suddenly saw outside the gate, the old man Viselmir walking in with a slightly thin figure and a turban tied around his head.

Wayne looked at the man, his head was down, one arm was bandaged, and although he was wearing the armor of the Wolf School, Wayne couldn't recognize who he was at the first time.

However, Askell, who had just finished competing with him in swordsmanship, saw the man, and said while bypassing the passage next to him:

"It's Belengar, he's hurt, I've got to see him."

It turned out to be him, Belengar, the one of the wolf schools who hated his status as a witcher the most.

No wonder Wayne didn't know him, he had only seen the man once when he was very young in Wayne's memories of staying in Kylemohan.

If the other wolf school witchers return to Kylemohan every year for reunions, Berengar is an unsociable lone wolf who always excludes himself from the group.

Geralt and Lambert walked down, and together they carried Belengar into the castle hall.

The old man Viselmir looked at Belengar, who was in a coma, sighed and said:

"I bumped into him while I was going fishing at the lake."

"He must have returned here before the snow closed the mountain, but instead of returning to the castle, he stayed in a cave in the back mountain."

"If we hadn't heard the sound of him fighting with the water ghost, we probably wouldn't have known until now that he had returned."

Aside from Viselmir, only Eskell and Belengar were the most acquainted, and when he took off his armor, he found that he was not only wrapped in bandages on his arms, but also in his lower abdomen.

It may have been because of the fight with the water ghost that his wound had reopened, and the blood had seeped out through the bandages.

Geralt's expression was solemn, he looked at Viselmir and asked:

"Any idea how he got hurt? Has an enemy appeared, Viselmir? ”

Viselmir took out a new roll of bandages and needles from his pocket, handed them to Eskel, and motioned for him to help Belengar sew up the wound, and then sighed and said:

"At first, he didn't faint yet, but I lost blood and fainted on the way back to send him back."

"Actually, it's nothing, he didn't plan to return to the castle this year, but last month, while receiving a commission in a village in the Kingdom of Kodwin, he fought with a Queen Andreig and was injured a lot, and as a result, he completed the mission, not only did not receive a reward, but was besieged by several farmers with pitchforks."

"The other party was outnumbered, and in order to escape for his life, he desperately broke out with injuries, and lost his luggage and equipment together, leaving only a silver sword in his hand."

"However, for some reason, he chose to hide his whereabouts, and stayed alone in the cave in the back mountain, refusing to return to the castle."

The others were a little silent when they heard this, compared to the united wolf school witchers, Berengar was undoubtedly an outlier.

He was always a loner and didn't like to deal with other witchers, and even when he returned to the castle, he didn't eat with everyone, and always stayed alone in his room.

Lambert snorted and said:

"Don't you know? This guy is very disgusted with his identity as a witcher, and if he wasn't afraid of death, he might have committed suicide a long time ago. ”

Viselmir glared at Lambert, then turned to Wayne and said:

"Child, go get some herbs to stop the bleeding, and by the way, make something to eat, preferably broth or porridge."

"Belengar lives alone in a cave, and his body should be quite weak."

"The toxicity of the swallow potion, he should not be able to bear it anymore."

Wayne nodded when he heard this, and was about to get some herbs to treat external injuries, when he suddenly thought of something, thought about it, and took out the last bottle of intermediate healing potion from the storage bag on his chest, handed it to Viselmir, and said:

"Teacher, use this potion, I got it from the druid, it's not toxic, and the healing effect is quite good."

It's not that Wayne is talking nonsense, although the healing potion in the druid's hand is completely different from the bottle in his hand, but these protectors of nature do have potions that can heal the injuries of ordinary people.

After leaving Kylemohan this time, Wayne plans to go to the forest of Virginmar to visit the Druid elder Keynster, ask him about animal taming, and get some healing potions from him by the way.

Although the Witcher does not need this potion, sometimes this non-toxic potion can be very useful.

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