When I returned to the snowy mountains, the colors were still bright, and there was almost no night to speak of.

He built an igloo in a leeward and sunny place, so that the sunlight could shine through the baffled windows, and the bottom of the igloo was hollowed out to make it appear spacious and bright.

In short, it is much better than the cellar that was hastily excavated before.

Leon told Innelli about his experiences in the village.

She was a little dissatisfied: "Is it just a white bear skin to send you away?"

Her eyes looked like she was looking at a loser.

The white bear is naturally a polar bear, and in the polar regions of this era, there is quite a flood, just like the Southern Song Dynasty in the same period, there is a tiger flood, which is not a rare thing.

"It's very warm. ”

He draped the bearskin cloak over Innelli's back, wrapping her body perfectly, two bear claws hanging over her shoulders, and the bear's head just happened to wrap around her head.

The afternoon sun shone on her face, and the place wrapped in white bear fur was fluffy and had a warm and drunken feeling.

She was a little awkward to take the cloak off, at least to lift the hood of the bear's head, but was stopped by Leon.

He looked at it for a moment, and chuckled in her flustered eyes, "In the imperial era, the flag bearers of the Roman legions often wore bearskin cloaks like this, and I think it looks pretty good. ”

It's just that the flag bear-bears are wearing black bear skins, which are obviously better than white bears.

Innellie snorted softly, "Can I still talk about good looks now?"

Leon's eyes darkened slightly, and he was silent for a moment, reaching out to caress her scabbed scar behind her ear.

Even after healing, she must have broken her phase this time.

Hopefully, the bones are not displaced, and this kind of scar may lead to facial deformity, but it is not just a little scar as depicted in film and television works.

Innelly raised a smile, but her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look directly at him: "Why don't you talk, is it ugly?"

Li Ang shook his head solemnly: "It's not ugly. But if you want to get it back to the way it was, I'll ask my mother to make you a potion to remove scars. ”

Inili's eyes lit up, and she nodded hurriedly, "Of course I want to go back to the way it was!"

Li Ang smiled: "Look, it's not that I think you're ugly, it's that you think so." ”

The atmosphere became somewhat silent.

Ineri suddenly said, "I'll pay." ”

"What money?"

"Potion money. ”

Li Ang smiled: "That will be very expensive, and I can't afford to sell you." ”

"How much?"

Inelli's voice was a little apprehensive.

When she asked the most powerful potions master in the story, Lady Angelina, the witch goddess, to develop a potion for her, she couldn't imagine what price she would have to offer.

The reason why it was developed was because until now, she had never heard of a wizard selling scar removal potions.

Probably because there is no such demand.

Women with scars often don't have the ability to entrust a wizard with the study of this potion for them.

The Amazonian warriors who fought on the battlefield didn't care about that.

And the noble ladies of high status probably will not have this kind of trouble in their lives.

"How could I ask for your money?"

"We're companions. ”

Leon laughed.

"That's not going to work, I owe you a lot. ”

She seriously refused.

"You saved me, and you nearly lost your life for it. ”

Leon sighed, "But you saved me, didn't you? If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by Nasrezm, and I insisted on bringing you here." ”

"So, it's stupid to dwell on who gets more of whom's favor. You should rest well, take care of your body as soon as possible, and we will go back sooner. ”

"Hmm. ”

With a faint sound like a mosquito, she removed her bearskin cloak and placed it over her body, then lay on her side on the straw-covered ice bed, facing inside.

She didn't want Leon to see her now.

Leon also sat down against the wall, closing his eyes and resting.

It was probably the encounter with the Storm Spirit at the soul level that caused him to suffer from the after-effects, and he has been feeling tired more and more easily lately.

Although his soul was not weakened by this, but because he absorbed the soul power overflowing from the storm spirit, he became more powerful than before, but this power did not belong to him after all.

He still needs time to get used to it.

As for the advanced option given to him by the Storm Spirit after his death, after much consideration, he still chose [Storm Lord's Thunder].

Because this ability can make up for his lack of mass destruction skills as a witcher.

And as far as the eye can see, thunder follows, both in terms of force and power.

Another very important point is that thunder and lightning have a very obvious restraint effect on creatures like demons, which can probably be compared to the thunder law in Xiuzhen to restrain zombies and ghosts.

As for the [Storm Spirit's Immortal Body], although it is a rather perfect life-saving skill, he has the blood immortal body of Count Dracula, and his vitality itself is tenacious enough.

Storm Knight's Speed may seem like the most mediocre of all, but it's actually the most suitable option for his fighting style.

But Leon thought about it carefully, and felt that this kind of skill description was very similar to the [light as a swallow] witchcraft talisman that Inniri had purchased.

Even if it's an enhanced version, the boost effect it can have on him should be quite limited.

After all, it's not necessarily a good thing to be too fast, and his reflex nerves can't keep up, I'm afraid he'll just hit the wall.

Of course, this kind of thinking is just a self-consolation that he can't eat grape sour, after all, he has already made a choice, and it is useless to regret it now.

...

They recuperated in the snowy mountains for three days, during which time they rediscovered the Temple of the Storm Spirit.

Unfortunately, there was no treasure hidden there, just skinned corpses and white bones.

Leon caused the snow to bury the entrance, and then left with Innili.

They got into the saddle behind Rhaegar and flew towards Oslo in the bitter cold wind.

When he returned to the Kurdeler Tavern, Leon did not meet Dante and Catherine, presumably on a trip or demon hunting together, except for Mr. Chalotra sitting alone behind the wooden bar and drinking.

If it weren't for Leon's knowledge that Mr. Chalotra was in fact Lady Catherine's own brother, he would have given him sympathetic licking dog looks.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chalotra looked at Innelli in her bearskin cloak, and despite her intention to cover it up, she saw the scar that felt shocking.

"I ran into a very difficult Nasrezm and almost couldn't come back. ”

Leon had no intention of giving everything and everything, because it was really unimaginable to defeat the divine soul with the mortal soul.

The so-called "Tao" is something that cannot explain the principle at all, and even he himself has not figured it out.

If you can't explain something, don't mention it at all, so as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings.

For Chalotra, Leon always had some vigilance in his heart.

Who knows when he's going to turn into a demon?

"Nasrezm!"

There was a flash of fierceness and hatred in Chalotra's eyes, there was no veteran witcher who didn't hate this kind of guy who was used to playing tricks.

Judging by his expression, it seems that Chalotra has also suffered a big loss at the hands of Nasrezm.

"I really didn't expect that the demon that haunts the snowy mountains would actually be a Nasrezm, is there anything worth it for?"

Li Ang nodded and said, "There is a site dedicated to the evil god in the snow mountain, we searched afterwards and found a gate that is suspected to lead to the abyss. ”

Chalotra's face changed slightly, and she said quietly, "Are you sure?"

"Not sure for now, but very likely. ”

Leon shook his head.

They had briefly surveyed the ruins of the Snowy Mountains and found the door in the mouth of the Storm Spirit, but Leon was not sure that what he said was true.

Because there's a suspicion in that.