Wizard: This witcher is not doing his Job properly - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Lucky Trial
Chapter 1 Lucky Trial
In 1248, Kylemoham.
“Persist, Wayne, as long as you support it for a while, you will succeed.”
A anxious voice was mixed in the old old, drilled into Wayne’s ears.
However, at this time, Wayne had no mind at all. He only felt a lot of pain. He seemed to be covered with countless bite -bite -bite -bite -booked viper and scorpion.It is forcibly pinched into the original shape. Except for the pain and sourness of the limbs, the limbs cannot move.
To endure this kind of non -human torture, Wayne vaguely heard the voice of the old man beside him, as if teaching him how he controlled his body, and it was encouraging him to persist.
This painful torment made Wenen can’t help but sorrow. After persistence for ten minutes, he inevitably fell into a coma.
I don’t know how long, when Wayne felt his body slightly better, he exhausted his strength and opened his eyes.
It is a stone ceiling full of moss and cobweb. He instinctively wants to look around, but he just turns his head and almost exhausted his physical strength.
After some observations, Wayne speculated that this is a building similar to the ancient city castle, which is piled up with rocks. In addition to the wooden bedboards lying on his own, there are some glass test tubes similar to chemical experiments on the surrounding tables.And various experimental equipment such as 坩埚 种 种.
The cold and humid atmosphere from the body made Weine feel that he should be in a room similar to the basement.
However, before he continued to observe, there was a severe pain in his brain, as if tearing.
“Ah! ~ Ah!”
This huge pain comes fast and go fast.
In less than a minute, Wayne’s brain recovered calm, and the memory of a semi -elf boy appeared in his memory out of thin air.
Entering the brain with one of them, there is also information about the must -have finger of the crossing of the cross.
Wayne (14 years old)
Occupation: Hunter
Level: Level 1 (0/100)
Attributes: Power 13, agile 18, physical fitness 15, spirit 18.
Skills: Sword Lv1, French Indian LV1, gene mutation LV1.
Special blood veins: The blood (weak, not awakening) activation requires ten points of ability.
Auxiliary skills: arrow LV1, cooking LV1.
Hunter, this is the world of the devil.
Before Wayne carefully considered through this matter, a slightly heavy footstep passed from the room.
A few seconds later, Wayne saw an old man wearing an old iron armor and a good -looking old man who passed the door and walked in.
Seeing the awake Wayne, the old man couldn’t help showing a joyful smile on his face. He came from the table next to the table to cook a bowl of cooking vegetable soup, sat next to Wayne’s bed, and said with emotion:
“You finally wake up, kid.”
“Fortunately, you are still alive.”
According to the memory in his mind, Wayne looked at the old man’s slightly sad face. He hesitated for a second before he said with a hoarse voice and said:
“Teacher Vesome, only I survived?”
The old man heard the words, unable to help closing his eyes sighing, and touched Wayne’s hair.
“Yeah, only you survive in a few children.”
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“There is no warlock to release the stability spell for us, and the failure rate is too high.”
Looking at the weakness, Wayne, who was almost a life of nine deaths, Visimir seemed to have a certain decision, and his tone became much more vicissitudes in an instant.
“Hunter trials are too dangerous.”
“Maybe, after you, Kelmoham will not have a new hunting demon.”
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A month later, Kelmomham’s training ground.
In the early morning, the sun had just risen, and Wayne took a steel sword that was not opened, facing a dummy made of straw and wood, practicing the swords of the hunting demon.
Running around, constantly chopping, heavy steel swords in his hands, every blow is fast and fierce. This dummy made of hard wood was cut out of many recesses.
I have been practicing for two hours until my whole body is sweating, my hands and feet are soft, and my muscles are slightly sore. Wayne finally heard again, the strange voice in my mind.
Sword art proficiency +1, current progress: 36.
Sword Art LV1: Sword Art Power+5%
After a period of exploration, Wayne found that his various skills, in addition to the upgraded ability point to improve the skill level, the most important thing is to rely on diligence and hard work.
Even if the level of swordsmanship is raised from one to two, it takes more than two hundred hours of concentration training to be promoted, which can be said to be quite difficult.
Fortunately, as a sports student, what he does not lack is the patience and enthusiasm for training.
Gently spit out a turbid air, Wayne took off the long and wet linen short shirt, revealing the immature but quite obvious muscle lines on his body.Go inside the castle.
In the door of the castle, in the dark castle hall, more than a dozen thick books were placed beside the old hunter Vesomeir.Sub -snoring.
Seeing this scene, Wayne’s mouth couldn’t help but evoke a smile.
Veshamir is a respectable elder. Over the past month, the elderly have not only tried their best to teach him the skills of various devil hunters, but also teach him a lot of people’s truths, so that the sudden away from Wayne who suddenly is familiar with the environment.There is a feeling that can be rely on.
As a hunting demon for hundreds of years, the old man is almost a living antique in the world of hunting, and is also the most respectable person in the minds of the wolf scholars.
He did not disturb the sleep of the old hunting demon, but went upstairs lightly, came to his room, used the water that had been prepared, and took a cold bath.
The medieval life is quite bitter, and there are only a few furniture in his room.
In the clean clothes, Wenen looked at the mirror and beautiful. Except for a amber cat pupil and sharp ears, there was no difference from ordinary teenagers, and sighed gently.
He was a good -looking archery project in his previous life. Because of an accident, he was unfortunately killed by a mud header before he came to this world.
Unexpectedly, from the memory of being attached to the teenager, the life of this life was also very miserable.
This semi -elf boy named Wayne, the mother’s name is Martha, is an elf prostitute in the slums of the Viji Macin City. As for who his father is, even Martha himself does not know.
Because of the special occupation of his mother, the teenager was born in the brothel and lived for eight years until Martha was infected with some serious disease, and the mother and son were kicked out by the brothel.
Before he died, he gave him a passing old hunter Vesome, who had trained for six years in Kylemoham.
There were six children who had trained with Wayne, but because the grass trials lacked the help of the warlock here, only he was a lucky one to survive.
However, Wayne knew very well that if it wasn’t for his unexpected crossing, the six children of the six children would not be able to survive.
It wasn’t until decades later that the wizard’s plot began, and Kelmoham ushered in a new hunt.
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(This chapter is finished)