Chapter 71 Two more of each
After meditating under the morning sun, Crown drank a bottle of Holy Water No. 3 and ran to the restaurant for a big meal.
Holy water can replenish a lot of energy, give you a strong sense of fullness, and tastes okay, with a light fragrance, but after all, it does not contain any oil or water, so it cannot satisfy your appetite.
He wolfed down his meal and trotted back to his room, ready to experiment with the limits of the acceleration effect of bullet time.
Knowing yourself can help you better exert your strength in battle.
Although he subconsciously wanted to avoid danger, after all, it was human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. But when danger really came, he could also muster the courage and determination to risk his life.
Just as he ran out of the restaurant door, he saw Alan rushing towards him and almost bumping into him.
Crowne stepped aside and grabbed the boy's wrist.
He first exerted a little force, and after the boy ran two steps, he increased his strength to hold him back: "Why are you so reckless?"
Allen cried, "Brother, let's go find the teacher. He went out last night and hasn't come back yet."
Geralt went out? As an old demon hunter, he couldn't have been unaware of the fact that the red moon could drive the emotions of the extraordinary to madness. It must be something he had to do.
Clown was not too nervous. Although the emotions of extraordinary people would be affected if they were exposed on the night of the full moon, it would not cause any irreparable harm immediately. It would just be a little troublesome to eliminate the spiritual pollution, at least at this point in time.
"Your teacher may have other things to do. Don't worry. Even if a transcendent is exposed in the gray fog, as long as he doesn't stand stupidly in the moonlight, he can stay there for a whole night."
"The teacher has some health problems, and I can't guarantee what his emotional state will be like." Allen's tears were already flowing. "Shall we go look for him?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Klauen was shocked when he thought of the witcher once saying that he had a manic tendency.
Did he already have signs of losing control at that time? Did he try to see if my talisman would work? His thoughts were interrupted before they lasted even a second.
Alan took his hand and pulled him out: "Let's go find him."
Klauen steadied his balance and stopped. "Explain the situation clearly first. What was Geralt's condition when he went out last night? What abnormalities has he shown recently? Is he out of control?"
"Teacher, teacher," the boy spoke hesitantly. He looked at the face of the person opposite him, which gradually darkened, and said with gritted teeth:
"The teacher is not out of control. A demon hunter's out of control means that his emotions become weird and crazy little by little. The teacher does not have this call. He only has mental problems on full moon nights."
"I'll go inform the priest," Clown didn't quite believe the boy's words. He was worried that if Geralt really lost control, he would probably not be a match for the witcher alone, so he thought about finding some help to go with him.
"Don't call the priest." Alan's voice suddenly rose an octave, his face flushed red, "Don't tell the priest about this."
"What can't you tell me?" Nick walked over from the corridor. He glanced at the boy and asked suspiciously, "What happened? You two have been whispering here for a while, right?"
The scene was quiet for a moment, and Crown saw Alan looking at him with pleading eyes and shaking his head continuously.
A breeze blew, bringing a slight coolness, and a strange atmosphere filled the air between the people.
"What are you all doing standing here? Did Alan do something wrong?"
A hoarse but gentle voice came, and the demon hunter apprentice shouted excitedly: "Teacher!"
He pushed Nick who was blocking his way aside and ran out, "Teacher, I was so scared just now."
The demon hunter was standing at the edge of the training ground, carrying a huge roe deer on his shoulders. He patted his student's shoulder heavily and said, "You will face many unexpected enemies and various unexpected situations in the future. What are you afraid of?"
He threw the prey on the ground and grinned, "When I came back this morning, I killed a group of mutant roe deer. I found that this one knew how to escape, and there was no crazy blood red in its eyes. I caught it to see if I could cook it. I haven't eaten much meat these days. I can only drink holy water. It tastes very bland in my mouth and it's not refreshing."
Nick came over and looked at the witcher carefully. "You went out last night? It's not a good habit to go out for a walk under the red moon."
"Thanks for the advice. There was an emergency last night." He kicked the prey at his feet. "Please check it. Priests are very sensitive to evil."
The priest extended his hand to the witcher, who understood, drew the weapon behind him and handed it to him.
This prey was much larger than an ordinary roe deer and was exceptionally strong. Nick stabbed the sword into the prey's abdomen, cutting a hole and revealing the bright red flesh inside.
He picked up the holy emblem on his chest and placed it on the roe deer's wound.
Under the shining silver holy light, the flesh and blood did not undergo any other changes.
"The meat is fine. Some creatures have adapted to the gray fog and mutated to benign forms." The priest said, "Tsk tsk, process it and leave me a piece of meat."
He turned around and said, "I'm going to gather the people and count whether there are any blacksmiths or carpenters, and then strengthen the defense outside the church. Do you have any plans for today?"
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Clown said gently: "I want to make the potion first, and then practice the breathing method."
The priest nodded, a look of relief on his face: "Very good, you have just been promoted to the extraordinary level, and your strength is in the explosive period. Work hard. If there is no battle, it will not interfere with your training."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Geralt laughed and said, "Let's prepare the meat. Then we'll give you the lunch?"
"Okay, tell Lawford in the kitchen to cut the hind leg meat into strips." Clown gave instructions on how to process the roe deer and stared at the witcher: "Why do I feel like you've become taller and stronger?"
The clothes on the other person looked thin and could not cover his strong body, giving people a tight feeling.
A melee super warrior's clothes should be light and fitted, as loose or tight clothes will affect his performance in combat.
"It's an illusion, it must be your illusion," the witcher shook his head as if he had an epileptic seizure.
Crown glanced at the other person and did not continue to dwell on the topic.
With his current eyesight, there was no way he could be wrong. The witcher was clearly two or three centimeters taller than when he saw him yesterday, and his body was slightly fatter.
Some special cooking is needed in case there is any problem with the meat quality that the priest cannot detect. Clown gives instructions again: "After you process the meat and bones, soak them in the golden talisman water."
Caution is his good quality and he must eat safe meat.
"No problem, but the talismans you gave me are all used up. Give me two more of each."
(End of this chapter)
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