The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 226 Hogg Must Die

"how do you feel?"

Inside Tynesail's blacksmith shop.

Tynesel and Berengar looked expectantly at Linn, who had already put on the first set of Grandmaster-level equipment they had made.

The Wolf School's Grandmaster-level set blueprints were not discovered by Lynn in Toussaint, but were provided by Berengar.

He was an older witcher than Geralt, and only younger than Vesemir, but not much younger.

Even in Kaer Morhen, Berengar preferred the hammer to the sword.

Therefore, Berengar was fascinated by the school equipment drawings that others were not interested in.

Naturally, it was firmly imprinted in my mind.

Wolf School armor is a medium armor type.

Ordinary Wolf School armor is just a set of leather armor. Its protective ability cannot be said to be zero, but at least it can be said to be better than nothing.

But at the Grandmaster level, the situation becomes very different.

The outer layer is a mixture of steel plates and soaked flying lizard skins. On the basis of jacket-style leather armor, the structure of mail armor is added.

The inner shirt was further thickened and turned into a thicker armor.

With armor and mail as two layers of protection, even if he is hit by a pitchfork, the wound will not be too deep, and he will not be as helpless as Geralt at the end of the original book.

In addition, the core of the Wolf School is alchemical bombs and potions.

Therefore, a tactical strap was passed over the shoulder and across the chest, providing a place to fix alchemical bombs and potions for easy use at any time.

Lynn drew out Gulliver's sword and performed a set of Wolf School sword techniques in the shop, followed by several dodging and jumping moves.

Finally, put the sword back in.

Tynesall and Berengar were like primary school students who had handed in their exams and were waiting for their teachers to grade them.

"How about it?"

Lynn smiled brightly.

"I am very satisfied. Thank you for your hard work."

Wolf School Armor is a medium armor. Even the master-level Wolf School Armor is still not as good as the master-level Bear School Heavy Armor in terms of protection ability.

But light and flexible enough.

That's it.

Because each witcher school uses different herbal decoctions, the changes caused by mutations are also different.

Besides the demon hunters of the Bear School, who can walk swiftly after wearing the heavy armor of their own school...

If witchers from other schools wear it, it will probably be greatly affected.

The cat school that values lightness and flexibility the most might just end up lying down.

It’s not that the heavier the better, but the best one is the one that suits you.

Therefore, Lynn never requires every demon hunter to change into and wear the master-level Bear School heavy armor, because that is simply unrealistic.

Instead of doing that, it would be better to let the demon hunter change his mode of action:
It is no longer a lone wolf operation, but a team trip.

As Napoleon once said: Three French troops cannot defeat two Mamluks, one hundred French troops can be evenly matched with one hundred Mamluks, three hundred French troops can usually defeat three hundred Mamluks, and one thousand French troops can always defeat fifteen hundred Mamluks.

The same goes for the Demon Hunter.

One demon hunter can only defeat a dozen soldiers, so wouldn't it be better to just increase the number of demon hunters?

In this era, mercenaries also acted in groups.

The reason why witchers are used to being alone has nothing to do with conspiracy theories. It is simply that the rewards given by most witchers for hunting can only barely feed a witcher (this is based on the villagers who pay the witcher and pay honestly).

If two or three demon hunters take on a demon hunting commission together, the reward will definitely not be enough to share.

Just for this reason, most demon hunters are lone wolves.

……

Lynn spoke highly of the products of Tynesail and Berengar.

This gave the two of them a lot of emotional value. They seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood, and before they had rested for long, they threw themselves into a new round of forging.

Start creating grandmaster-level equipment for other demon hunters.

Seeing that the two were busy, Lin En stopped disturbing them and left the blacksmith shop.

When passing by a notice board erected in the Leader Square, he suddenly glanced to the side and saw a brand new bounty order posted at the top of the notice board.

He had an idea and walked to the signboard and looked at the bounty notice on it.

It turned out that the bounty was for a vicious bear named Hogg.

It said: This vicious bear appeared near a mine outside the city two days ago.

Three workers and several hunters who tried to hunt the bear were brutally killed.

Therefore, the owner of this mine, Lord Dursley, hopes to enlist the help of witchers to eliminate the evil bears that are endangering the mine.

"Evil Bear? Well, maybe we can give it a try. It's a good opportunity to test the reliability of this Grandmaster-level Wolf School armor in actual combat."

According to the location marked on the bounty poster, Lynn quickly found Mr. Dursley in a brothel in downtown.

After a conversation, Lord Dursley expressed concern about Lynn's decision to go alone.

Even though the hunters' fighting power was not as good as that of regular army soldiers, several hunters set out to fight the evil bear, but none of them came back. This was enough to show how terrifying the evil bear was.

What's more, according to the other lumberjacks who escaped from the bear attack on the mine, the bear was as big as a small house, and its bloody mouth could cut a person in half.

Therefore, even if the person who was summoned this time was indeed a demon hunter, Lynn looked too young.

It was completely different from the stereotypical image of a witcher with a fierce expression and sinister eyes that Lord Dursley had.

and.

Don't people always say that witchers are ragged and poor?
Why is this person dressed so elegantly and looks like a noble knight?

Could it be that the other party’s true identity is really a noble?

Lord Dursley was worried.

After persuasion failed, he had no choice but to call his lumberjacks and follow Lin En to the mine occupied by the evil bear.

……

The group walked outside the city for almost an hour, and everyone except Lin En was exhausted and out of breath.

Lynn glanced at the pot-bellied Lord Dursley and asked, "How far is it?"

"It's about another five hundred meters or so."

Lord Dursley took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Turning around, he saw that the lumberjacks who came with him were at least dozens of meters away from them, and each of them looked like they were ready to run away at any time.

He couldn't help but feel strange: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so far away? Come here quickly, it's still a few hundred meters away."

Workers, you look at me and I look at you.

But no one moved.

Everyone looked embarrassed.

"Master Dursley, let's...let's just forget it."

"Yes, I'm still young and have a lot of life ahead of me. I don't want to die so early."

"Me too. I have a 50-year-old mother and a five-month-old baby who needs to be fed. If I am gone, my mother and child will have to starve to death."

"I don't want to die. At worst, I'll just quit this job."

Lord Dursley's face flushed crimson.

But before he could say anything, he heard Lin En beside him say.

"Yes, even if an army came, it would probably cost hundreds of casualties before it could kill the beast."

"You just stay here."