Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 130 129. Talent to Lead the Times

Berengar himself is constantly doing various movements with a look of surprise, to test the recovery performance of his body's vitality.

The toxin accumulation on his face, which was so dark that it was frighteningly dark, subsided a lot in the period of time after he was lifted up by Lan En.

It took less than 2 minutes for the whole person to recover from the state of exhaustion when he just drank the potion to the peak of physical strength.

"You mean 'effective'? Then why did you act as if the toxicity was beyond your tolerance just now?"

Lan En put the [White Honey] back on the lid and put it back into the alchemy leather bag, asking puzzledly.

Berengar was still experiencing the feeling the "new potion" brought him, and closed his eyes to respond.

"It's not that the toxicity exceeds the capacity, but that the improved potion you made takes effect too quickly, at least [-]% faster than the normal [Maribo Forest]! The total amount of toxicity remains the same, but it surges up suddenly. , I couldn’t bear it for a while.”

"It seems a good thing to take effect quickly. What about the effect of the potion?"

"The recovery speed of physical vitality is the same as the normal version, but the side effects are indeed reduced!"

"What are the symptoms of the original [Maribo Forest]?"

Lan En asked one by one, as data collection for drug experiments.

The demon hunter's medicine not only has the poison that can easily kill ordinary people, but also has side effects that even the demon hunter cannot ignore.

For example, citing [Thunder], when the muscle tissue is greatly strengthened, the weak muscle bundles will break during exercise because they cannot bear the pull of the stronger muscles next to them.

"The original version of [Maribo Forest] will cause slight spasms after drinking, which will cause the body's movement accuracy to decline, and it will be powerless when using movements that require high precision. But I am now."

Berengar said incredulously.

"It feels as stable as usual!"

Lan En nodded and asked his own biological brain in his mind.

"Mentos, summarize the information just now."

"Understood, sir. After Mr. Berengar drank the potion, within 2.3 seconds, the effect of the potion began to take effect. His physical activity increased by 36% after the potion took effect, and his physical condition was stable without any side effects."

Zhinao recorded the experiment concisely, and entered Lan En's improved formula into the database.

On the side, Berengar, who had already experienced Lan En's improved potion with his own body, looked at Lan En with an incomprehensible expression.

The formula that has been passed down and developed by demon hunters for hundreds of years was improved in the hands of a beginner? !

"What kind of expression is that?"

Lan En, who was being stared at, raised his eyebrows, then took out [White Honey] from the alchemy leather bag and shook it.

"Do you want to clear the poison?"

Berengar looked deeply at Lan En, pursed his lips and shook his head, but said another paragraph.

"The idea of ​​adding 'water'-attributed materials to the formula of [Maribo Forest] has not appeared before. However, in the at least [-] attempts mentioned in the file, no one has seen any hope of success. .But you don’t even have a measuring cup in your hand! Just using feel and visual inspection, you get the amount and timing we don’t even know.”

"Lan, with your alchemy talent, you should go to Kaer Morhen."

"You should go there to search for Alzu and Malaspina's alchemy manuscripts, instead of listening to me, a demon hunter of the 'Alchemy Practical School' lecture."

"The 'alchemy practical school' only cares about the 'how to use' of alchemy products, but with your talent, you should ask 'why'."

Lane expressed interest in Berengar's opinion.

If he is only satisfied with how to use alchemy products, then it is impossible for him to accomplish his goal beyond the times.

From the beginning to the end, he has been rushing to the position of the academic pioneer of this era.

"Kaer Morhen? I heard that is the stronghold of your wolf faction. Your companions, they probably won't let me pass by alone, right?"

Berengar waved his hand indifferently.

"Just make sure you are not hostile. There are not so many rules among witchers. You just need to get the old man's consent."

"Old man?"

"It's Vesemir."

Lane felt that Berengar's emotions were strange when he mentioned the name.

Like a bad boy who has been away from home for too long and brings up his old father in his memories.

Fear, resistance, and hidden nostalgia.

"He is probably the oldest old fellow among the extant demon hunters. If you meet him, I advise you not to make fists like you did when you first met me, otherwise even if it is you, there is a high probability that you will not be able to please him."

"I've never doubted how strong a fighter who has been active for hundreds of years is, but listen to your tone. Can't you be a middleman and introduce me?"

Lan watched as Berengar spread his hands.

"It's a big deal, I'll add money."

"It's not about the money, Lane. I'm a deserter from the Witcher. I'm ashamed and I don't want to meet the old guys anymore. You have to find the old man yourself."

Lan En somewhat understood this idea, so he no longer insisted.

And he felt that, with his prestige in the foreseeable future, he still had this increasingly handsome face.

Vesemir should have no reason to reject himself.

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After seeing Lan En's talent in alchemy, Berengar quickly let go of the restriction on teaching speed.

He understands that some geniuses spend enough time flipping through books casually, and ordinary people can't keep up with it for a day.

So the serious cramming teaching was quickly completed within two days.

Berengar taught all the alchemy formulas he knew, most of which were practical formulas in his knowledge base, and he had very little concept of the principles of alchemy.

It is in line with his self-proclaimed "Alchemy Practical School" identity.

But for another pillar of knowledge of the witcher - knowledge of monsters and curses.

It is a bit difficult for Berengar to teach even if it is a force-feeding method, because he has not built a knowledge system in his mind at all.

This caused his teaching to be a hammer and a stick, and the scattered knowledge could not be connected at all.

It was only at this time that Berengar felt especially how much effort Vesemir had put in teaching them.

"You should go to Vesemir now."

As a learner, Lan En did not show the slightest fatigue, but as a teacher, Berengar kept kneading his forehead.

"I have to admit that when I was a demon hunter, my poor study was one of the reasons why my work was not going well."

Lann had nothing to complain about, the alchemy formula that Berengar gave him was precious.

The old witcher was only out of lack of ability, not deliberately hiding his secrets.

That's all he can do.

The final lessons were over, and Lane extended an invitation to Berengar quite naturally.

"It seems that I have hollowed you out. This is the agreed reward."

The young man first threw a bulging money bag, and Berengar caught it.

"Do you want to relax your muscles and bones for tonight's after-school activities?"

When mentioning 'extracurricular activities', Berengar's smile froze immediately after receiving the huge sum of money in his life.

"Those weird murlocs? Forget about the things you dealt with. I don't want to get involved."

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