Chapter 72 You are still young

“Two more of each,” Geralt chuckled and held out his hand.

"Hehe," Clown gritted his teeth and laughed. The last time he made talismans, he used half of his reserve of Sun Fire Liquid and Moon Dew, and he was able to make seventy-two Heart Purifying Talismans and forty-two Golden Light Talismans.

This was the result of his nearly one month of visualization. Although he was acquiring materials at a faster and faster speed as his proficiency improved, he couldn't just give it away for free.

Facts have shown that talismans play a huge role today when the gray fog has descended, and their effect in exorcising evil spirits and calming the mind is much stronger than holy water.

He originally said he was only going to sell a gold shield, and what a huge loss.

"I'll give you another golden talisman to wash the meat. If you want to buy another talisman, one will cost you 10 gold shields."

"A tenfold increase? You are more greedy than a vampire!" The demon hunter was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

"It's useful, and it's a unique business. I think it's worth the price." Klauen took out a golden talisman and handed it to the demon hunter.

After the free marketing, the effect was unexpectedly good, so the price increase is not excessive, right? !

He waved his hand, signaling the two to get back to work: "I'm going to go back and refine herbs. When my ability improves, I'll try to refine herbal medicine. Call me to cook at noon."

Crown did not go back to his room directly to make the potion. Instead, he went outside the church and found Old Hans.

The herbalist said in surprise: "Master, I haven't seen you these days. I thought you didn't buy herbs anymore."

"I've been busy lately and haven't had time to make potions, so I haven't come to see you. When you go out to collect herbs during the day, you can bring them directly to me in the backyard of the church."

The two counted the herbs, and Crown paid and left.

He acquired some materials for refining strength potions and stamina potions.

In the room, Clown was handling black sage and blue tulip petals skillfully. He wanted to prioritize refining the boiling blood potion.

Currently, it is difficult to increase proficiency with this potion, but it is an auxiliary potion for practicing fire breath, which can speed up the practice efficiency.

He was already very familiar with the refining of the boiling blood potion, and this time he adopted a more radical refining method.

He refines ten portions of materials each time, so that he can refine all the materials in his hand in four times.

Three hours later, Crown obtained more than eighty bottles of boiling blood potion.

"The church only distributes ten per month. How can we use them all!" He whistled proudly and summoned the golden wall.

The proficiency of herbalism on the wall only increased by five points compared to the original, which was better than nothing.

There was still time before noon, so he began to refine the strength potion.

Klauen has no habit of taking drugs during battle. After refining his potions, he keeps them in a box and does not carry them with him. So far, he has not experimented with the effect of the strength potion.

It was not used in the last battle outside the church. He planned to sew a special piece of equipment in the future to be used for storing various supplies such as potions and holy water.

He didn’t even get all the buffs in the battle, which was really unworthy of his status as a master of herbal medicine! . . .

At noon, in a private room in the restaurant.

The dishes on the table are delicious and attractive. Although the main ingredient is only roe deer meat, the food has different aromas after being cooked through various methods such as stewing, roasting and frying.

None of the four people present spoke, and the only sounds in the room were the sounds of chewing and drinking soup.

The speed of eating was quite fast. After finishing the meal, Nick smacked his lips and made a satisfied and happy sound: "I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills. After eating the food you cooked, it will be more painful to eat Lawford's food in the future."

Geralt picked his teeth with a dagger and said, "I'll go out for a walk more often and see if I can find any animals to eat."

"It's difficult. All the animals in the several farms in this town have gone mad. Some people have even been gored by mad animals. In the future, there will be more animals that can be eaten."

Clown was willing to be a cook to serve everyone. He changed the subject and asked, "Do we have enough food reserves? Such a large number of people consume a lot of food every day."

"That's enough," the priest nodded gently, picked up the cup, rinsed his mouth and spit out, "The day after the gray fog fell, I notified everyone to move as much food as possible from their homes.

I checked all the food grains and found only a small amount that had mutated and had to be thrown away. I also purified the intact food grains. If it was not enough, I would use diluted holy water to make up for it. Now the efficiency of making holy water has increased by more than ten times compared to before.

As long as we survive this winter, everything will slowly get better.”

The priest turned his head and said to the two demon hunters, "Mr. Geralt, what are your plans for the future? Will you leave here after winter is over? When the gray fog comes, there will be more and more demons. You can get bounties anywhere and harvest extraordinary materials. Why don't you stay in Zak Town?"

He himself did not hold out much hope for his own recruitment. Demon hunters rarely stayed in one place, let alone a remote little place like Zak Town.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"You can consider this proposal," Geralt put down his dagger, "If Mr. Klauen's talisman can give me a favorable price, I think I should stay in the nearby area."

Hearing this unexpected answer, Nick asked back: "Nearby area, where do you mean?"

"There's too little fun in Rhine City, and there are no charming sorceresses," Geralt raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a very good mood, which was completely different from his slightly melancholy temperament a few days ago.

The priest added, "Rhine City is 200 kilometers away from here. The road conditions are very poor. It takes several days to get here by horseback. After the gray fog falls, it becomes very unsafe at night, and the delay will be even longer."

His original intention was to have the demon hunter stay here. With one more extraordinary person stationed here, the town would be safer, but a help from afar was of no use at all.

The priest turned his head and asked the church warrior: "What price do you sell your talisman to him?"

Clown smiled and said, "One for ten gold shields."

"It's not expensive. The value of the gold shield will slowly depreciate. It's a very conscientious price to sell this kind of goods in this era."

After Nick finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I'm going to arrange for the children and the elderly to move into the church this afternoon, so I'll leave first."

He didn't get the result he hoped for, so he left without stopping. He still had a lot of work to do, and although he didn't know why the cultists had been so quiet recently, he couldn't let his guard down.

Crown also stood up: "I am also busy this afternoon, bye."

After the two left, Allen burped and said, "Teacher, I think it's not bad to stay here. Killing monsters there is just a way to make a living."

Geralt's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at his student: "You are still young, and there are many joys that you cannot imagine."

His thoughts drifted to another time and space, with a gleam of aftertaste in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)