"That Witcher rested here last night."
Outside the city, in a barn on a farm, three acolytes silently examined the surrounding traces.
They turned their heads and silently said, "That's right, he escaped in that van to here, when he was less than 10 meters away from you."
That Divine Punisher was already hammering his head desperately.
"I don't know why, but I subconsciously ignored that car at the time anyway!"
"It's probably some kind of spell, maybe with an assistant?"
The three acolytes looked at each other.
"If that's the case, they're no longer the lone wolves they used to be."
"There are still shell casings at the Observatory site... hmmm... Guns? Looks like they're trying to adapt to the new era as well."
The four then walked out of the barn and into the house, which was cordoned off by the police.
That family of four was cowering in the corner of the hall in terror as they watched officials search the house everywhere.
A searching officer greeted the four men and shook his head vaguely.
"This side of the trail was cleanly removed, nothing left behind."
The acolyte asked lightly, "Did anyone in the house see anything?"
"They all fainted from fright last night, saying that they seemed to have seen a female ghost ..."
"A female ghost?"
"Female Witcher?"
The four looked at each other again.
The searching officer then reported, "The youngest son of this house, inherited with polio, has been tortured by the disease for three years, but today, when he woke up, all the diseases in his body were all cured, don't see that he now has an albino look, but in fact, his physical quality is better than all his peers, which is called a medical miracle."
A few people couldn't help but turn their heads to look down the hall at the bald little boy who was being held in his mother's arms for dear life.
"Hair loss, body discoloration, typical after-effects of alchemical potions."
"Meet the Herbalist and learn how to dilute alchemical potions for commoners."
Judging, the Magus asked lightly, "Have there been any reports of theft in the surrounding towns, most of the residents of the suburban towns go about their business in the dark, if they were in dire need of any necessities at the time, they would have to take advantage of the night to steal them, and most of the Witcher are poor, and surely wouldn't be in the habit of leaving money behind."
"Quite a lot..."
The searching officer pulled out the report and read it.
"Last night a cow went missing from the farm next door, a piece of gold was stolen from the town's jewelry store, and at the same time, a car went missing from the store next door..."
"Just report the theft of household goods!"
The magus interrupted these useless reports, "The truth, it is hidden in these insignificant things."
"The tailor's store is missing a set of men's clothes, and the owner of the shoe store says his store has had several pairs of expensive leather shoes stolen, the millinery store says it has lost a sack of flour, the grocery store is missing..."
"What size?"
The censor froze, "Huh?"
"Men's clothing sizes."
The censor's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "I'll ask now."
Looking at his back as he hurriedly ran off to the town, the Magus turned back and said faintly:
"No matter what strange spells the other side puts in place, we can always trust scientific criminal investigation."
Divine Punisher: ...
Judge: ...
Arbiter: ...
It didn't take long for the censor to come running back.
"The top is 54, the waist is 32, and the style is a casual line that has become popular in recent years and is favored by the younger crowd."
"Youth? There happened to be a group of astronomy college students visiting just before the Emerald Town mutation."
The Magister said lightly, "St. Inge's University!"
"Send the investigation report to Her Highness, the Virgin, Witcher is right under her nose."
...
...
Half a month has passed since the incident of the Evil God's Familiars.
Winter is quietly approaching, and one morning the campus is silver and frosty.
Still not feeling an ounce of cold, Eleazar got up, threw on a random jacket and headed out the door.
The year was coming to an end soon, and he had heard that the academy was going to be on vacation in a month, and he was about to have his fourth potion.
[Magic potion residue: 350 50]
After half a month of recuperation, his body finally returned to normal and he could continue to move again.
Before vacation, hatch that demonic spirit from the dormitory, destroy it, and transform the last bit of magic potion residue.
Eleazar planned his trip in silence.
And just then, an inexplicable surge of toxicity caused his heart to convulse violently.
"Ahem...!"
The sudden, sharp pain caused Eleazar to bend down, his palms clenching his chest in a death grip.
It's the guy who took the magic potion and is transferring the poison over.
Low rank, middle rank, high rank, legendary, mythical...
Normal high-ranked Sequencers who wanted to break through the shackles to promote to Legend had to complete the Legendary Magic Pill Ritual that matched their sequence.
And with Witcher's Witch by her side, promotion to Legend should be no problem.
Or, double step into the myth?
I wonder if there have been any mythical magical women in history?
Eleazar frowned against the poison in his body.
In other words, one will have to endure the toxicity of two people in the future?
What kind of human misery is this?
...
The poison had left him with little energy all morning and in a depleted state.
Lingyin was still on the sidelines during lunch.
"This weather is perfect for a copper pot, and I hear the lamb is great!"
Eleazar glanced at her.
"Sheep are the embodiment of sin and have demonic symbolism, how dare you eat sinful meat?"
"Well... Beef is fine!"
"Cows also have a meaning of betrayal, and in short, creatures with horns are evil."
Lingyin instantly brushed his mouth off, "No way, according to you, then we can only shag pork, how meaningless would that be."
Did this guy really think he was discussing ingredients with her?
Eleazar chuckled darkly, then squared his face and said, "You look down on pigs?"
"The pig primrose, which represents bravery and fearless courage, can give up everything to protect a loved one and possesses very noble qualities."
"In history there is a unit called the boar, in order to protect the homeland bloodbath for 3 days, die defending the walls of the city inch by inch, the face of more powerful enemy troops but not afraid of a life for a life, killed countless people chills, finally when the support came only to find that they have long been all gone, they are standing on the walls of the city exhausted and died, in order to deter foreign enemies, even if they died also did not lower their heads by an inch, scaring the enemy so much that they did not dare to harass them again for a whole day, fighting for precious support time and miraculously protecting their homeland."
The girl next to him listened with slightly reddened eyes.
But Lingyin didn't cry, so Eleazar punched her in the small of the back.
Lingyin howled and found Fina.
"Oooooooooh, Fifi, your man bullied me!"
Fina glanced at her and threw over a hammer.
"Nah, take it and fuck him."