The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 72 Let me take your heart off and try to melt it slowly
When Lin En smashed the golem's chest and dug out a fist-sized bead from it, the golem, which was covered in scars and had its legs broken, finally stopped struggling and moving.

Lynn did not mourn for a moment the loss of the magic-blocking gold bombs used in the previous battle.

Although the cost of those magic-blocking gold bombs was not low, he still made a profit.

Because he is different from other witchers.

Other demon hunters make money purely by commissioning.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, I would never waste alchemical bombs and potions like him.

But he is different.

He takes on commissions in order to expand his network, and compensation is secondary.

Besides, he had already received a lot of rewards from Great Elder Broval and Istrade.

No need to worry about money in the short term.

In that case, what does it matter if I earn less?

The "experience" given by the golem is good.

Lin En had been saving these attribute points but had not used them before.

Just plan to wait until you have accumulated 5 points, and then add them to "Alchemy".

His Wolf School swordsmanship and seals are now at the master level.

He is no different from old witchers like Geralt and Vesemir who have seen many storms.

But in terms of alchemy, he is only at the level of a formal demon hunter.

Just as Uncle Bao’s core equipment is English, Alchemy is also the core equipment of Demon Hunter.

Sword oil, magic potions, alchemical bombs, these are all closely related to alchemy.

Therefore, it is definitely not enough to have only mastery level in alchemy.

……

Lin En picked up the bead that he had gouged out.

This thing is called the Heart of Stone, and it is the heart that drives the golem.

This thing is very valuable. Generally speaking, ordinary stone hearts are the size of pigeon eggs.

But the stone heart in Lin En's hand is as big as a heart.

No wonder this golem has been imprisoned in this underground cave for so long that its owner has forgotten it, yet it still has power.

He sat there and rested for a long time. When the toxicity of the potion had completely subsided and his face no longer looked so scary, he got up and left the basement and went to Vivaldi Bank to find the dwarf banker.

In fact, white honey potion can achieve the same effect without having to wait so long.

But it would be a waste to use up a bottle of white honey potion just to save some time.

I have some money now, but that's not how I spend it.

After all, in his native world, diligence and thrift are traditional virtues.

"This house shouldn't cause you any more trouble. With a little repair, you can move in, or sell it to someone else."

Wei Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It seems that he really needs this house for some reason.

As for why the other party needed it so much, Lin En had no intention of exploring further.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

"Really? That's great, but do you mind if I ask what the problem is?"

Weimo asked curiously.

He is not a demon hunter, nor a warrior.

But it would be a lie to say that I don’t yearn for such a life.

Everyone has a burning gossip soul.

The same goes for the dwarves. There's nothing to hide about this.

Moreover, sometimes, explaining the work process to the employer can help the employer pay more happily.

So Lynn summarized it succinctly.

"A sorcerer dug another cave beneath the basement and used magic to imprison a golem inside."

"That warlock left a long time ago. No one knows where he went, but the magic cage he left behind is still in effect."

"The golem was trying to escape. The shaking of the house was caused by the golem attacking the magic cage."

"I smashed the golem into a pile of rubble. You might want to send a few men down there to clean it up. It would be best if you could seal the gap between the basement and the caverns again."

Wei Mo was stunned when he heard this.

He originally thought it was an evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a golem.

And it was a golem imprisoned in a magic cage by a warlock.

But professionals are professionals.

Not only can the problem be solved even if something goes wrong, but it is also efficient.

"Who would have thought... You've done me a great favor, Master Witcher. You are indeed as excellent as the Great Elder and Lord Ruxer said. Here, this is the agreed reward."

Lynn took the bag containing two hundred crowns.

He weighed it in his hand, then opened the purse and made sure it was full of glittering gold crowns before accepting it with a smile.

Then, he took out the Red Plague Ghost's Ghost Dust and the Golem's Stone Heart.

"Sir Weimo, do you know the market price of these two items?"

Vimo Vivaldi not only runs the largest bank in Novigrad, but also owns the largest auction house in the city.

His family's auction house sells everything, and he recognizes many of the items.

Including alchemical materials used by warlocks for experiments.

"Master, aren't those Ghost Dust and Stone Heart in your hands?"

"Ordinary ghost dust can be sold for fifty crowns in the market, but the quality of your ghost dust far exceeds that of ordinary ghost dust. I think selling it for seventy or eighty crowns should not be a problem."

"As for this heart of stone, my goodness, in all my time in this business, this is the first time I've seen a heart of stone that isn't in powder form."

"Master, if you leave this large heart of stone at my auction house, I'm confident I can sell it for over three hundred crowns."

The total cost of the potions and alchemical bombs that Lynn had used to deal with the golem was less than ten crowns.

This Heart of Stone is not only enough to recover his losses, but also to make him a fortune.

If you were to describe Lin En's mood at the moment, it was almost like drinking happy water while enjoying the air conditioning in the middle of summer.

"Then I'll leave these two things with you for auction."

Weimo nodded repeatedly.

He rubbed his hands excitedly.

It’s okay for Gui Lingchen.

Hearts of Stone are not that common.

If his auction house can put such a rare material on the market, the price it sells for is secondary. The key is that it can show that his auction house is a level higher than others.

But soon, the dwarf banker seemed to have thought of something, scratched his head, and said:
"Of course you can, but Master Demon Hunter, I have to charge a 10% commission on everything you auction with me. Don't get me wrong, this isn't directed at you; it applies to everyone."

Lin En glanced at Wei Mo, whose face was embarrassed but whose eyes were excited and thrilled. He had known that the other party would say that.

All crows are black. It is more realistic to expect a sow to climb a tree than to expect a banker not to be greedy for money.

However, Lin En also knew that Wei Mo was a good person except for being a little greedy for money.

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