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Chapter XVII Plenary Session(2/2)

"So what? You guy who is capable of bringing a serious woman back to see me!" Visemir's eyes slowly swept across the crowd and said loudly, "And I'm not returning empty-handed this time... there are several school weapons and armor in the saddle bag."

"It's all given by Minole for my sake - a complete set of equipment from the Snake Par, and there are a few Bear Par. We'll do it later."

"Visemir, the Countess is not short of money, right?" Lambert rubbed his index and middle fingers at the old man, "Can you..."

"A greedy little bastard! Do you really treat me as a slutty person?" Visemir shook his head, "It's good to give you weapons and equipment, and solve the money problem yourself!"

"After that being said, establishing and developing an organization is not a simple task. It involves all aspects. The water here is too deep. You young guys who are still young may not be able to grasp it. The organization also needs an experienced senior to help advisers and check for you. For example, me!"

A smile blooms on everyone's faces,

"Welcome to join the Brotherhood of the Witcher, Visemir!" Eskal said with a smile, "I'll give you the rules and regulations later, and arrange a job by the way!"

...

"Everyone, Kayan and I have a good trip," it was Geralt's turn to work report. "The Catpai Steel Sword and Silver Sword Blueprint are here. The Catpai drawings are all complete."

After leaving the Ethye's elves ruins, they entered the Fort Delashi not far away, and found the corpse of Prince Yadrean on a spacious and dilapidated balcony. He felt guilty of the cruel order to slaughter the Orsenfort archaeological team that Keyan had issued, and hanged himself in his later years.

The Sea Elvis Dynasty has since passed away.

Next to his remains was the blueprint of the last Cats-Piece Steel Sword, which ended the tragedy of the Orsenfort Archaeology Team.

From then on, Kayan took all his guilt into his heart.

...

According to statistics, the Brotherhood of the Witcher has collected a complete set of Wolf Sect, Cat Sect Blueprints, Snake Sect Double Swords, Flying Lion Armor, Gear Armor, Steel Sword Blueprints.

The six schools of thought lost to the outside world can already account for half of the drawings.

"So, we urgently need a master of blacksmith who is skilled now to use the drawings, study new alloys, combine the advantages of various schools of suits, and forge the best weapons and equipment." Roy paused and frankly stated to Visemir the whereabouts of Belengaard. Looking forward, the old man might think of a way to convince the wolf traitor.

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a moment, wrinkles appeared on his cheeks, who had experienced many vicissitudes. He shook his head, "Leaving Kelmohan is Beliankare's own choice, and I can't turn it around."

"From what I know about him, he can't join the fraternity unless someone puts a knife around his neck!"

"Then don't rush to find a blacksmith," said Seret. "We are not short of weapons and armor, and this time Visemir brought back a part of it, enough to arm most of the members."

"And after finding a blacksmith, converting the blueprint into a finished product, or studying improvements requires a lot of money to buy materials. This is not an urgent task. We should use the funds in more important places, such as formula improvements."

Everyone couldn't help but nod.

The top priority of the Witch Hunter Brotherhood is always the training of apprentices.

...

The introduction and task report of new entrants have been completed.

Roy cleared his throat and stood up from his seat, "The first job ended successfully, everyone did a very beautiful job! Guys, it's time to start the second phase of work."

"From tomorrow, Coral will go into seclusion in the laboratory under the Temple Island, analyzing and studying the recipes of the green grass decoction medicines of the snake school, wolf school, cat school, and flying lion school..."

"Ms. Rita..." Maojiu suddenly interrupted, "Carl, I hope you will be more worried."

"It just so happens that I want to discuss something with you," Coral stroked the red hair on his ear and said hesitantly, "Master Cat Eagle, do you insist on letting Carl take Cat Pie Green Grass Fried? I have presided over the green grass trial for Roy, and have also roughly analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the recipes of Cat Pie, Snake Pie, and Flying Lion School."

Eleven pairs of vertical pupils turned to the sorcerer, and all the demon hunters were attracted by this content.

"Among the three formulas, the mortality rate of the cat pie formula is not low, the side effects are the most likely to lead to uncontrollable mutations. Even if you survive the trial, the survivor's emotions may be amplified, mentally ill, and become bipolar maniac!"

"And the recipe of the wolf school," the blue eyes swept over Visemir, and the old man nodded at the sorcerer with a smile.

"Even if I haven't bought it yet, it's obviously...it's safer than cat pie."

The sorcerer's pleasant and magnetic voice is meaningful, "But if I have the greatest grasp of which recipe, Carl is most likely to survive, and there are also Snakes and Flying Lions."

"No!" Maojiu said unwillingly, "How can the little monkey change it to another recipe that has been drinking cat pie prodrug for several months?"

"You can't slightly improve the recipe of the cat pie within more than a month."

"Mr. Maojiu, I must remind you a little bit," Coral shook his head helplessly, and Roy held her hand comfortably. "Formula improvement is an extremely fine and troublesome job. It will not produce any effect without a year or two. Besides, I am a researcher... I can only say that I can do my best."

"As for your concerns, the cat pill prodrug taken by Carl is not much different from other school prodrugs, and the effect is...it only enhances the resistance to poison."

"To be honest, if he uses Flying Lion Monster Green Grass to decoct medicine, I am 70% sure that he can pass through it smoothly, and the Snake Sect has 60% sure, and there will be no severe side effects! And the Cat Sect is no more than 50%."

The success of the Flying Lion Monster also depends on Roy to test first and provide relevant data.

"70%?"

Everyone present suddenly changed their expressions and their breathing became heavy.

"Damn, our previous pass rate was only 30%!" Lambert slapped his knee irritably, and he remembered those companions who could not survive. "It should have been tied up a warlock to Kyle Mohan!"

Visemir was also shocked, but more relieved.

And the cat and the eagle spat on the ground frantically.

"Just fly lion monster!"

In the final analysis, although he favors the cat-school "bloodline", he hopes that students will survive normally.

"The Flying Lion School of Demon Hunter is at least considered a Demon Hunter!"

Kaiyan nodded with emotion and hugged his companion's shoulders, "Maojiu, Little Carl is the first apprentice to conduct trials since the founding of the Brotherhood. It is of great significance. You can only succeed but not fail! Think about the overall situation."

"And Article 6 of the Brotherhood stipulates that gangs are not allowed... We have not promised that after joining the Brotherhood, the division of schools will be gradually cancelled..."

"No matter if it's the cat, snake, or wolf, the most suitable school can be cultivated!" Ox interrupted.

Coral's pretty face showed a relaxed smile and exchanged glances with the people around her. "Then in the next month, I will use the recipe of the Flying Lion School as a blueprint to further optimize it. I need an assistant, Roy is very suitable, and he has a tacit understanding with me."

Resor, Threit questioned Saulyi's glance.

Could this kid be a fake public service and secretly hides into the laboratory and dates with the sorcerer day and night?

"Little devil, in a month, don't you two go in and three go out."

"Three is not enough, at least ten or eight!" Roy's performance was different from the past. He was confused after a few jokes, and he shook his head with a smile on his lips.

In fact, no combination of the witch hunter and the sorcerer can be born.

"Shut up!"

The sorcerer was touched by the scars in his heart and looked at the bald man with displeasure, like an angry cat.

Then he comforted himself,

Stupid poor man, I don’t know at all that his students are about to risk their lives to conduct a second trial of grass.

Making great sacrifices for the Brotherhood of the Witcher!

And only you know the inside story.

Coral took a deep breath, put away her grumble and continued, "Roy and I will strive to make Carl's green grass trial foolproof. Materials..."

"You don't have to worry about the materials. I've collected two sets of them... I'll send them to you later." Maojiu said, "Anyway, the mutants in the formula are generally universal... Just settle it."

...

"Ahem, everyone, is it my turn to arrange my work?" Visemill glanced out of the conference room window with his eyes, and several sneaky little heads instantly drilled under the windowsill. "I found that there were several thorns in the orphanage's group of cubs, and I needed to scrub them hard."

"How about letting my old bone work out?"

He half-closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed, "Where you are with the children, how many years will you be younger, maybe I can live a few more years."

Everyone looked at this old face with a hint of expectation.

"Master Visemir said so much. Those five reserve witch hunter apprentices have nowhere to vent their energy, and they are too vigorous," the bald man emphasized his tone and glanced at the raised black hair that appeared on the windowsill with a sarcastic look. "It's time to increase the training... The free time for each night is cancelled! Change it to the second swordsmanship."

“Master Visemir is the guide!”

Five little boys hiding under the windowsill eavesdropping instantly turned into bitter faces, looking at each other with tears in their eyes and choking silently.

The sorcerer also noticed something and leaned against the witch hunter's arms and giggled.

...

Then everyone focused on whether to send people to the coast of Povis to find and convince the last successors of the Griffon Sect.

Wiesemille said the position of Kyle Siren calmly.

But he does not recommend taking action immediately.

"My old friend Kelda is harder and conservative than the wind-drying stones on the mountain... and has a sharp eye, so it's not so easy to change his mind. We haven't made any results now, so we can never convince him."

"In short, it's best to wait until the witcher brotherhood has trained several elementary apprentices before contacting him."

...

Final meeting summary:

Roy and Rita Need will go to the Temple Island to retreat tomorrow, conduct a trial of the Flying Lion Monster Green Grass, record the experimental data, and lay a solid foundation for Carl's trial.

The remaining witch hunters: Resor and the Oaks brothers, Lambert and Visemill take turns teaching students, managing the pharmacy shop, and training Govin Samsa's men.

Aiden Free Trial.

Cat Eagle and Eskal equipped with the bear and snake armor brought back by Visemir, prepared vampire oil, entered Novigre's sewer, cleared the monsters lurking in it, collected mutants, and prepared for more green grass decoctions.

As for the equipment lost.

Rita Need opened the portal and teleported Geralt and Kaiyan to the outskirts of Willen to find the Griffin Pian blueprint.
Chapter completed!
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