Chapter 82 I am a professional
"My current physical fitness is not enough to crush a Reckless Knight Beyonder who mainly explores his physical potential. Is this normal?!"
Allen was not satisfied with his teacher's answer and shook his head: "But you have experienced two mutations. According to your strength, you are already a second-level extraordinary person."
"My student, you can't count like that. Although you haven't yet been promoted to the Transcendent level, your strength is enough to beat a second-level animal trainer without a pet. This is the natural difference between Transcendents of different professions."
Geralt patted his shoulder and chuckled, "The reason why the priest asked me to suppress Clown is because he is worried that his confidence is just an illusion. If we verify that he is really capable, the bounty will be there as well."
"If you insist that I teach him a lesson, we will have to spend money. I will also use our demon hunter-specific potion, which will definitely be able to suppress him in all aspects and win. Do you think it is necessary?"
"Forget it," Alan touched his nose. They didn't have much potion left and had to use it sparingly. It would be a waste to use it in the current situation!
These potions are exclusive to demon hunters. Due to the narrow demand, most alchemists outside of Kaer Morhen cannot make them, making them difficult to replenish and thus having to be saved.
"When can I take the Green Grass Trial, teacher?" Alan was in low spirits. He felt more and more that he was a burden, unable to advance to the extraordinary level. In this foggy era, he did not have much self-protection ability and would only be a burden to his teacher.
Geralt was silent. The herbal potion was nowhere to be found, so the trial could not be carried out.
Even if the potion is successfully brewed, his students must endure the endless pain brought by the mutation, survive and not lose their sanity to truly become a demon hunter.
The mutation process is extremely painful. Too many apprentices cannot persevere and the success rate is only one in ten or twelve.
When he was driven out of Kaer Morhen, the witchers were developing a gentle method to guide mutations through long-term and uninterrupted administration of inducers and alchemical potions, thereby avoiding the extremely high mortality rate caused by mutations. I wonder if there has been any progress.
He sighed softly in his heart. Even if the Demon Hunter Headquarters developed such a method, they probably wouldn't give it to him.
Returning to Kaer Morhen would be a pipe dream.
Geralt, the famous 'White Wolf' of the Wolf School witcher, has become a true White Wolf. He was able to leave the witcher's base alive thanks to the protection of his teacher, Vesemir, the oldest and most experienced witcher in the entire continent.
At that time, even after transforming into a werewolf, he still remained rational and was able to control the transformation independently. This was why Vesemir tried his best to protect him. The old witcher felt that his student could still be rescued.
When Geralt was first expelled from the Witcher organization, he did not resist transformation. He even felt that although he had transformed into a dark creature like a werewolf, his behavior was bright and noble, much nobler than those of the Bear School.
But as the number of transformations increased, he gradually lost control of the bloodthirsty and violent emotions in his heart, and was also tortured by them in his non-werewolf state.
Although he became more powerful after becoming a werewolf, he began to resist the transformation and tried his best to find ways to control or relieve this emotion.
Sadly, this transformation seemed irreversible, and he tried a variety of methods, all of which had poor results and quickly lost their effectiveness.
Later, on the nights when the red moon appeared, he could no longer control himself and inevitably transformed into a giant wolf. He lost all his sanity, and his heart was filled with destructive and bloodthirsty desires.
From then on, he, the White Wolf Geralt, lost his edge and became depressed.
On the last full moon night, he had prepared himself mentally to sink, but fortunately the magical Qingxin Talisman Water pulled him back from the brink of despair.
At the same time, he found that the violent desire that remained in his heart after he finished the transformation seemed to have weakened a little.
'Wait, the Heart Purification Talisman!'
When Geralt thought of this, he exclaimed in his heart. Since the Heart-Clearing Talisman could suppress his almost out-of-control emotions and calm his heart again, it should be able to solve the problem of the witcher's mind becoming distorted by pain when he mutated, or at least alleviate it a lot.
At the same time, he noticed a fact that he had overlooked: since the talisman water could weaken the violence in his heart, why didn't he use it in normal times? There was no need to wait until he could no longer control himself to use it as an emergency item.
These are all misconceptions brought about by empiricism. He used to use these items in emergencies.
"Snap!" The witcher slapped his own thigh hard, scaring his student.
Alan instinctively shrank back when he heard the sound. When he realized what was happening, he asked with concern, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
"I am such a pig. I have been tortured so much in the past few years that I have lost my keen insight and judgment."
Ah? Alan was stunned after hearing this.
Geralt reached out and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Give me the holy water I gave you just now. I will do my best to be a competent sparring partner and let Clown know what professionalism is!"
The witcher apprentice was even more confused. He didn't know what had happened to his teacher, and his speech became incoherent.
"Is he having another attack? No, he was much more violent and irrational before."
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Crown returned to the room and wanted to take out his hemostatic ointment to apply to the wounds. When he undressed, he found that all the wounds had stopped bleeding.
Is it the benefit of the sublimation of life essence? Haha, if everyone in the world can reach the extraordinary, who should I sell my many potions and ointments to? Silver coins are also money! Clown shook his head and laughed.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He summoned a golden wall and took a look at the current proficiency of the relevant skills.
[Flame Breath: 2732/3000; Level 1]
[Flame Cross: 1299/2000; Level 1]
[Cross Sword: 1215/5000; Level 3]
Wonderful, it's really economical! Clown whistled. The increase in proficiency of these skills had become slow, but now an hour of super-high-intensity sparring brought such an immediate effect that he had never expected.
During the first period of time when the two of them started sparring, he couldn't even keep the breathing method running all the time. Despite this, his proficiency in the breathing method still improved by nearly sixty points.
Be sure to tip Geralt when the job is done.
Crown clenched his fists, making a "pa pa" sound.
He closed the golden wall, found the stored holy water and drank a bottle, then sat cross-legged and visualized the Golden Light Mantra to restore his energy and strength.
After two weeks of visualization, he finished his practice, picked up the bag of holy water and hurried out of the room. He didn't want to keep his excellent sparring partner waiting for too long.
When Crown returned to the training ground, he happened to see Geralt drinking holy water and was very surprised.
Based on his understanding of the witcher, he was the kind of person who would not release the eagle until he saw the rabbit, and would definitely not do something like bringing his own dry food and selflessly contributing.
"Why are you drinking it? I thought you would wait for me to get you some holy water before replenishing your energy."
Geralt glanced at him and said proudly, "Whether it's hunting monsters or accepting mercenaries, I'm a professional! Today I'll show you how much it's worth hiring me."
(End of this chapter)