Witcher. Professional monster killer. They undergo mutations and become mutants, gaining superhuman physiques to deal with monsters that ordinary people cannot face. This mutation refers to the Trial of Green Grass. The average mortality rate is as high as 40%, which restricts the development of the demon hunter community and is also the source of slander among the people. after all. No parent wants their child to die in extreme pain. And obeying the law of accident and handing over your own flesh and blood is similar to killing them with your own hands. But what if... Has the mortality rate in Trial of Grass been reduced?
even. Imagine boldly, what if the mortality rate in the Trial of Green Grass dropped to zero? Immortality coupled with extraordinary strength only comes at the cost of losing fertility. As a result, demon hunters may become the most popular profession in the northern continent and even the entire world. In this case, which force dares to oppose them? "Hoo~ho~ho~" The weather-beaten chief began to breathe rapidly. A pair of silver eyes looked directly at the sorceress, The sorceress lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then shook her head. "Why not?" the chief asked urgently. "I didn't say no, I meant I don't know." Ignoring the chief's anxiety, the sorceress slowly shook the essence in her hand and drank it in one gulp. After about half a minute, she opened her eyes and said: "I haven't tested it, and I don't know..." "But based on the efficacy analysis, there should be more children surviving the Green Grass Trial." The chief and Aylin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and began to look forward to the future. "The next thing to do is to refine a large amount of essence." The chief thought to himself. Then he looked at Aylin. Aelin could understand the chief's eyes without reading his mind.
But he was pressed for time, and there were hundreds of apprentices. If the results are significant, there will be more to come. He doesn't have the time to be a medicine-refining robot. So Aelin looked at the sorceress. The sorceress nodded slightly, did not refuse, and said: "I will teach Mary how to refine the essence as soon as possible." Mary:? She wanted to refuse, but unfortunately among the four people, she was the one with the least say. Mary is the sorceress's apprentice. Before she became a disciple, she was the sorceress's property. She could even be said to be the sorceress's slave. Under the cold gaze of the sorceress, she could only nod stiffly, tears filled her dark face again, and she said with a smile: "I...I will learn as soon as possible." "Yes." Vera nodded with satisfaction. "Then the next step is the reward," the chief said with a smile, "Aylin, what do you want to exchange for this formula? Money? Weapons? Armor? Or magic props?" He did not mention several other formulas. This essence alone was enough to make a separate request. Aylin has actually thought about this for a long time. He shook his head, looked directly into the chief's eyes, and said: "I don't need magic props, armor or weapons, and I don't need money..." Upon hearing this, the chief looked at Aylin deeply and said, "It seems that what you want must be more valuable than these things." Aylin took a deep breath and said seriously: "I want to use all the formulas I have now in exchange for a position." "What position?" "Head of the Wolf School Demon Hunting Corps." "Huh?" The chief was confused. He subconsciously looked at Vera and found that Vera was also stunned, so he knew it was definitely not her suggestion. "Hmm... I don't remember the Wolf School having such a position." "but……" The chief touched the strong short beard on his chin. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he said: "If I understand correctly, you want to split Kaer Morhen and build your own armed forces?"
moment. Strong coercion radiated from the chief's body. "roar!" In a daze, a giant dragon with wings that could cover the sky suddenly appeared in front of him, roaring at him. This roar mocked his naivety, pitied his stupidity, and raged at his transgression... The next moment. Huge silver vertical pupils filled the field of vision, staring at him. I want to freeze him, but I also want to ignite him and burn him to coke... Aylin was so shocked by the pressure that his body froze instantly, like a baby bird encountering a raptor. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead. until…… "Crack!" A snap of the fingers. The school badge buzzes. The huge silver vertical pupils suddenly disappeared, leaving only the chief's pair of silver cat pupils staring at him. Just... was that an illusion just now? Aylin was a little frightened, and instinctively wanted to escape from those silver eyes, but he suppressed this fear. Aylin knew that it was just a test, and if he ran away from his sight, he might give up halfway. "That's the power of the dragon, or the power of the reverse dragon." The sorceress seemed to be passing by by chance, walking between the two of them, and continued: "If one day, you kill a real dragon, you will also have this kind of coercion on you." "This is a warning from the true dragon to its kind." After the sorceress walked over, the chief had already withdrew his gaze and lowered his head as if thinking. Longwei? Is it the red dragon hanging on the chief's door? No wonder Mirage didn't react at all. Aelin couldn't help but marvel inwardly. Only then did he realize that his whole body was soaked with sweat.
He tilted his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Ailin saw that Mary had been lying in a pile of water ghost hearts again. Seeing that the chief was still thinking, he stood up and moved Mary away from the water ghost heart. Mary's body exuded a unique burnt smell, as if she had been smoked. Thinking that she would be with the water ghost heart in the next period of time, and even with the difficulty of the essence, Mary's face would probably be black for a few more days. Even the initiator felt a little sorry for her. "Why do you want to establish this demon hunting corps?" The chief's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Ailin immediately placed Mary, then turned his head and looked directly into the chief's eyes, and said seriously: "Because I want to lead Kaer Morhen through this crisis, the next crisis, and even countless crises in the future." "What do you mean?" The chief asked seriously. Ailin's body slightly bent forward, and then said: "As I said in the previous meeting with the masters, the Wolf School is too scattered." "Kaer Morhen is just the place where everyone was born and the place where they gather, but that's all." "It was fine in the past, but now that the crisis has emerged, such a loose structure can't even protect itself." He paused for a moment and gave an example: "Just like today at the gate of Kaer Morhen, in the loose organizational structure, the weakest people are guarding the most important places." "Even if there are mistakes, we can't punish them." "Because powerful demon hunters are unwilling to guard the gate in winter." "At that time..." "I even think that the scene in my dream may have happened because of this." After the last sentence, the alchemy room was silent. Looking at the thoughtful expression on the chief's face, Ailin knew that it was done! Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the chief looked up and sighed: "Can your demon hunting corps guarantee that this will not happen?" "Yes!" Ailin said firmly. "Okay! I agree!" When the chief finished speaking, Ailin had no time to get excited.
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