Elden Ring, but with Wind Spirit Moon Shadow

Chapter 196 Warrior Pot

Chapter 196 Warrior Pot (5k)

Bai Shiqiang pulled Alexander towards Hilbert's laboratory.

"I'll take you to see a friend who may be able to help you."

Alexander was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Oh!? Really? That would be great."

"To be honest, I'm quite troubled by the cracks like this."

Alexander was actually helpless against his own damage.

Although they are also a kind of life, due to their special structure, it is extremely difficult for them to recover from injuries.

If he could recover perfectly with ordinary healing prayers, he wouldn't have to worry about it.

The body of the pot has similar properties to flesh and can grow with age and nourishment from its contents.

But this process is very, very slow, and the same is true for recovering from injuries.

If you want to recover slowly on your own, it will probably take several years or even longer.

The content that was previously missed is still easy to deal with.

Countless heroes sacrificed their lives in the battle festival, and they were undoubtedly extremely outstanding contents.

Alexander would gather them, and then would carry their will and continue the fight.

Even during the battle, he collected some of the remaining flesh and blood that was chopped off from Latan.

These excellent contents will greatly enhance Alexander's strength.

But the contents alone are of no use.

Alexander's kettle was now just barely leaking.

It is still a long way to reach the level where we can fight.

No matter what hits him now, it will burst on the spot.

For Warrior Hu, such an injury basically means his retirement.

Alexander originally wanted to return to his hometown to take one last look at it, and then travel around the border areas to try to find a way to recover.

But it will take an unknown amount of time, and the hope is slim.

If Bai Shi's friend can really help repair it, that would be great.

Alexander wanted to continue fighting.

It is too cruel to make a soldier like him wait for several years.

Bai Shi pushed open Hilbert's laboratory.

Hilbert is now studying the flower buds picked from the scarlet corruption, and his hands are covered with scarlet corruption.

This was picked by the Crucible Knight for her. It has high research value.

Recently, the research on common scarlet corruption has reached a bottleneck. No further research can yield any new results, so we need to get more samples to explore new ideas.

These scarlet, rotten flower buds are great subjects for research.

Because Alexander's movement made a lot of noise, Hilbert looked over without Bai Shi's reminder this time.

"Bai Shi, hey, that thing behind you is a living pot."

Hilbert was a little surprised to see Alexander.

Bai Shi nodded to Hilbert.

"Yes, this is my friend, Warrior Pot 'Iron Fist' Alexander."

"He was seriously injured in the previous battle festival, so I wanted to come and ask you if there is any way to repair it."

Bai Shi turned around again and introduced Alexander:
"This is Hilbert, the prop master."

“All kinds of raw materials can be used very well.”

“She can basically make all kinds of props, and her main business is perfume making.”

Hilbert casually wiped the scarlet corrupt juice onto the cloth prepared nearby.

"Haha, of course. After all, he is a professional perfumer."

Alexander took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with Hilbert.

"Haha, hello, Hilbert."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Alexander."

Hilbert looked at Alexander's cracked body and was a little surprised.

"Wow, that's a really bad injury."

"There are cracks all over the body."

"Especially here on the side, it's particularly serious. It should be where he was hit at that time."

"It was almost completely broken, but fortunately, there is still some way to deal with it."

Hilbert turned and took a jar from the shelf in the back.

At the same time, she did not forget to explain to the two of them:
“A pot maintainer needs to have fairly smooth, soft hands.”

"But because I've been in contact with all kinds of poisons for years, my hands are actually not capable of maintaining a pot."

"But repairing a teapot doesn't necessarily require the skills of a teapot maintainer."

Hilbert brought the jar to the two men and opened it.

The jar contained a blood-red, sticky, gelatinous substance.

"This is an adhesive I made by accident before."

"Compared to the adhesives used for buildings like city walls, it is more suitable for biological use."

"However, because there are not many normal ways to use it and there are various disadvantages, we only keep a few samples for storage."

“But if it’s the body of the pot, those shortcomings are almost gone.”

Bai Shi nodded. Is it something like biological glue?
However, it is of little use at the border.

Although there are indeed a lot of black technologies at the intersection of biology:

Limb grafting, explosive royal ghost, son of platinum...

But surgery and the like were still barely developed.

In such a magical world, healing prayers or blessings come more easily.

After all, if it is a broken limb, it is impossible to stick it together with this thing.

If it is just some sword wound, it can be used barely.

Therefore, the application scope of this adhesive is actually very narrow, that is, it can only be used by people with a body as thin as a pot like Alexander.

There is also something like cement at the border.

For example, when building a city wall or a castle, the stones need to be bonded together using adhesives.

Bai Shi remembers that in the real Middle Ages, melted lead seemed to be used to help glue.

But what is used at the border is another thing, which is basically made from root fat.

There are many places on the border where this material can be collected, and it is even more abundant near the small golden trees.

With a little processing, they can be turned into a wax-like substance.

As for the specific formula, Bai Shi had not studied it. Anyway, there was a special person who made it when Stonewell was repaired.

It seems that the main ingredient of what Hilbert took out now is also root fat?

"Use this to seal the wounds on your body. It should be able to last longer."

"After gluing, burn it with fire, and it will almost be completely glued together."

"During that time, even if I rely on the slow healing of the pot, I can almost recover to the level of not being injured."

Alexander took a look at the jelly in the jar and was pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the friend that Bai Shi brought him to find actually had a solution.

"Oh! That's great! Thank you so much!"

Hilbert waved his hand.

"nothing."

"I am now working under Bai Shi and receiving funding from him."

"Since you are his friend, you must help him."

Hilbert moved all the tables and chairs around him so that Alexander had a spacious place to sit.

Then she put away the scarlet rotten buds and went to another pile of containers to take out various raw materials.

"Wait a mininute."

"Because your body is so large, you need a lot of this adhesive."

"The ones left as samples are simply not enough. I have to make new ones."

Alexander folded his arms in front of him.

"Yeah, no problem at all."

"Compared to the time it takes to heal on its own, this waiting time is nothing."

Bai Shi curiously went over to take a look at the materials Hilbert took out.

I saw that there were quite a lot of types of materials.

In addition to plant materials such as root resin, mushrooms, and fallen leaves and flowers, there seems to be something like animal blood.

Most of the ingredients need to be processed individually: heated, juiced, chopped...

But after all the processing, the final step is to mix them together and burn them over the fire, taking time and effort to stir them into a ball.

The blood-colored liquid in the pot was bubbling, and it looked a bit like a witch making poison.

Bai Shi realized that this was a strenuous job, so he simply asked Hilbert to give him the stirring iron rod.

Alexander knew nothing about making props, and couldn't understand what Hilbert was doing, so he had to sit on the ground and wait patiently.

Suddenly, Alexander saw a small pot under the table next to him.

I saw that the small pot picked up by Hilbert was now hiding under the table, wanting to come out but not daring to.

But the table legs couldn't cover the round body of the pot.

Alexander stretched out his right hand and waved to him.

The little pot hesitated for a moment before running out from under the table and coming into Alexander's hand.

Alexander held the small pot in his palm.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see compatriots here."

"Little boy, what's your name?"

Xiaohu seemed a little scared when being lifted into the air.

When he heard Alexander ask his name, he spoke hesitantly:
"Ptolemy..."

Bai Shi was a little surprised; this was the first time he heard this little pot speak.

This little pot always seemed to have some social anxiety.

Even if Hilbert was around, he wouldn't talk to others.

Maybe they are more relaxed when facing people of the same race.

Alexander turned and looked at Hilbert.

"Did you take him in?" Hilbert looked over here as he continued to add materials to the boiled adhesive.

"Yep."

“I was passing by a pot village that was visited by poachers, and the pots inside had been taken away.”

"He was the only one who hadn't been discovered. I saw that he was the only one left, so I brought him back."

Alexander touched the little pot of Ptolemy with his finger.

"Oh, so that's how it is. What a poor child."

"I am Alexander the Warrior Pot 'Iron Fist'."

"You can also call me Uncle Alexander, hahaha."

Ptolemy waved at Alexander.

"Uncle Alexander, are you the Warrior Pot?"

"I want to be a warrior pot too!"

"Can you tell me how to become a warrior pot?"

Alexander looked at the small pot in front of him with a little nostalgia.

This was the scene in his hometown.

That was before he officially became a Warrior Pot.

There are all kinds of pots in Hu Village, and naturally there are also little pots who want to become all kinds of pots.

Among them, there was a small pot that he also liked very much, a small pot called Antigonus.

At that time, Alexander had not yet left Hu Village to embark on a journey, but was working hard to train and accumulate strength in Hu Village.

When training, Antigonus would always stay beside Alexander and train together, hoping to become a warrior in the future.

Later, Alexander left his hometown, and no one knew what happened to Hu Village.

My hometown...

Alexander quickly came out of his memories.

Since he can still fight, he shouldn't think too much about his hometown.

My hometown is so beautiful and peaceful, which is incompatible with the border area filled with blood and fire.

When I think of my hometown in such a cruel land like the border, I can't help but immerse myself in the warmth.

One day, he will be affected by those gentle memories and stop in his tracks.

A warrior needs to move forward courageously and have firm beliefs.

Alexander began to think about how to answer Ptolemy's question.

The pots on the border have their own way of survival.

Even among the warrior pots, there are big differences.

The vast majority of warrior pots exist as containers that help warriors return to the golden tree with their bodies.

They would gather the corpses of warriors from all over the place into their bodies, and then bury them with them next to the little golden tree, helping them return to the tree.

This kind of pot is the original purpose of the warrior pot.

But then, the Shattering Wars began, and the Return to Tree system became completely useless.

So the warriors began to fight to protect their compatriots.

Ordinary warriors often serve as bodyguards and guards.

Among the many warrior pots, there is an outlier:
He has a high morale, is eager to fight, and is eager to become a hero as a pot.

He will carry the wishes of the warriors in his body and throw himself into various battles.

This strange pot is exactly Alexander.

Alexander was very aware that he was different from other warriors.

So, he simply told Ptolemy what to do and did not interfere with his choice.

"Well, I want to be a warrior pot."

"Then first and foremost, of course, is exercise."

"Then, there are the contents."

"In the borderlands, countless warriors have fought, lost, and died in their quest to reach the pinnacle of supremacy."

"You have to understand and respect those warriors, and then inherit their remains."

"Become one with them and fight with them."

"However, physical strength is not the key to becoming a warrior pot."

"If you don't have a warrior's heart, you will never be a warrior pot."

Seeing Ptolemy in front of him seeming to understand but not quite, Alexander burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, you will definitely understand it later."

Bai Shi looked at the warm interaction between Alexander and Xiao Hu in front of him and smiled as well.

Oh, speaking of Xiaohu, the issue in Hu Village has not been resolved yet.

Bai Shi asked Alexander about his hometown:

"Yes, Alexander."

"I saw a kettle village in the distance on the east side of the lakeshore near Lienia."

"That Hu Village is on the edge of the cliff. Do you know where it is?"

Alexander thought back.

Hmm, the description sounds familiar... Isn't this the Hu Village in his hometown?

"Ah, what a coincidence? Could it be that you have found my hometown?"

"I do know that place very well. What happened there?"

Bai Shi nodded. It turned out to be Alexander's hometown. That was right.

"Your hometown is fine."

"But the survival situation of the living pots is not optimistic, after all, there are poachers."

"Those villages without the protection of warrior pots are more dangerous."

"I have thought about asking them for their opinions and seeing if they are willing to come to Stonewell."

"But I'm afraid the Pots are afraid of outsiders."

"Since this is your hometown, why don't you come and help introduce them? See if they are willing to live in Stoneville."

Alexander suddenly realized that this was indeed a good thing.

Although Hu villages are often built in very hidden places, they cannot resist the poachers who dig deep underground to search for them.

The other villages were fine, but the only warrior in his hometown, Hu, had already gone out.

This is indeed a bit dangerous.

"Well, that's good, thank you."

"Then when you want to go there later, just call me."

If this is the reason, there is no problem in going back to your hometown.

If we can settle our compatriots in our hometown, we can fight with more peace of mind in the future.

Hilbert had already remixed the adhesive and brought over a large basin.

"Okay, now we're going to start repairing the wound. The process may be a little painful."

Alexander laughed.

"Hahaha, I'm a warrior pot."

"What's this little injury and pain? Come on!"

Hilbert grabbed the adhesive with his hands and applied it to Alexander's damaged seams.

Alexander almost cried out in pain when he was touched by the adhesive.

But when he saw Ptolemy standing next to him, he had to endure it in order to maintain the image of the warrior Hu in Xiaohu's heart.

After a long time, Hilbert finally glued all the gaps on Alexander's body together.

Now there are no leaks on Alexander's body, which is much better than before.

"Okay, now we just need to find a fire pit or some other hot place to dry all of this adhesive."

"I think with this adhesive, your body will be able to heal itself quickly."

Alexander stood up and stretched himself.

I found that my body was much more comfortable. I no longer had to worry about myself breaking apart for some inexplicable reason.

"Ohh! That's great, I feel like I've been reborn!"

“Thank you so much!”

Hilbert smiled and wiped the adhesive off his hands.

"Nothing, you're welcome."

"If there is a chance in the future, it would be nice for you to teach this child."

Alexander agreed:

"Well, leave it to me."

"It just so happens that I have to stay in Red Lion City for a while."

His contents have not yet been filled, and now that his body has been repaired, it is time to go to the Weeping Dunes to recover the bodies of the warriors.

Bai Shi looked at the adhesive that had not yet solidified on Alexander's body and stretched out his hand.

A ball of warm sunlight shone on Alexander.

Then Bai Shi raised the temperature a little bit and quickly helped Alexander dry all the adhesive.

Alexander touched his body and was shocked.

"Wow, what did you do?"

"There was no flame, but it actually dried up the adhesive."

"Now I feel like I've recovered more than half, hahaha."

Seeing that it was effective, Bai Shi nodded with satisfaction.

"Nothing, as long as it helps you."

Alexander was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm really sorry to bother you today."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that this useless pot of mine won't even be able to continue fighting."