Chapter 48 Preparation of Killer Whales
"You already know how to do it?" Vera asked in surprise.

Aelin nodded.

Seeing the witcher apprentice's determined expression, the sorceress didn't say anything else.

"Snapped"

A snap of the fingers.

After Vera opened the portal, she took the lead and walked into the orange vortex.

The witcher apprentice followed behind.

but.

Just as he was about to step into the portal, he turned and looked behind him.

All the water ghosts turned into dried leeches. After being taken away by Vera, Killer Lake returned to peace.

The willows on the shore sway in the breeze, and the long and narrow lake reflects the sky and the snow on the blue mountains in the distance that never melts all year round.

"Can we count the first stage of the High Mountain Trial as passed?"

Looking at the calm and deep lake, Ailin inexplicably had this thought in his mind.

But this thought only flashed through the witcher apprentice's mind.

Killer Lake is not a dead lake.

This lake is connected to the White Rock River.

The lower reaches of the White Stone River flow directly into the Buena River and finally into the Praxis Gulf.

Therefore, the water ghosts in Killer Lake will not become extinct.

Of course, the migration of water ghosts takes time, and now there are only twenty days left before the mountain trial.

It is conceivable that the difficulty of the trial will definitely be reduced a lot.

but.

"You can never be too prepared," Aelin said to himself.

"While Lady Vera is still in Kaer Morhen, we must prepare the killer whale potion in advance, so that if we encounter any problems, we can ask the sorceress for help."

Life is at stake, there is no room for hesitation.

Since the sorceress was willing to invest in him when he was weak, he should try his best to make good use of this resource and then repay her in the future.

After sorting out the issues, Ailin withdrew his gaze, took a long breath, turned around and walked into the portal.

The moment before entering the door.

[Ding! Your skill: Alchemy LV1 has been upgraded to Alchemy LV2 (0/500)]

……

"boom!"

With the help of the alchemy upgrade after passing through the portal, the pain Ailin felt was more than doubled.

As soon as he came out, he fell to the ground staggeringly.

The sorceress used her lithe arms to lift the witcher apprentice up and handed him a bottle of emerald green potion.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

The boy's Adam's apple moved up and down as he drank the potion.

After a moment, he recovered from his dizzying senses.

Vera patted Ailin's back gently and suggested:

"Next time you enter the portal, remember to block some of your senses."

"I'd rather there isn't a next time." Ailin stood up and complained.

The sorceress was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she was amused by the witcher apprentice's words.

"You just said that you already know how to make that potion?" Vera returned to the topic.

Aelin nodded.

Vera said: "What materials do you need? As I said before, I can provide you with some help."

Ailin didn't hesitate and directly reported the materials he needed:

"I need a bottle of dwarven liquor, five berrie berries, six sages, and five water ghost tongues."

Hearing the witcher apprentice asking for materials so openly, the curve of the sorceress's mouth became more elegant and beautiful.

"Snapped!"

A snap of the fingers.

Mary woke up from her sleep.

"Mary, go get... these materials."

"Okay, mentor."

Mary rubbed her eyes, as if she was still sleepy. After looking at Ailin, she stood up and walked into the depths of the alchemy room.

As the girl's figure left, Ailin turned his gaze back and met the eyes of the sorceress.

"The crucible is here. I told you a few days ago. Will you still use it?" Vera asked as she walked to the alchemy table.

Aelin nodded and sat down in front of the cauldron.

Vera leaned against the wall near the alchemy table, waiting with him for Mary to bring the materials.

About five minutes later, Mary came over with a basket. Ailin took the basket with some excitement.

Each ingredient in the basket is prepared in two portions.

Arlin looked up and saw Mary giving him a kind smile.

After returning Mary's smile, Arryn glanced at the sorceress gratefully, then turned his attention to the cauldron.

"Snapped"

A snap of the fingers.

The sorceress lit the fire beneath the cauldron.

"Do you need Mary and I to leave?" Vera asked softly.

The witcher apprentice shook his head.

The reason why he didn't ask the sorceress to help with the refining was because he really didn't know how to make it, not because he wanted to hide the recipe.

What's more, this is the territory of the sorceress.

To make a potion, you have to drive the owner away?
Ailin couldn't do such a thing.

The sorceress nodded and said nothing more.

Mary also came over when she saw this. She originally thought that it was Ms. Vera who was going to make a potion, but she didn't expect it to be a witcher's apprentice.

She was very curious about the potion that Arryn had always been thinking about.

Of course, what made Mary even more curious was what this witcher apprentice, who had only studied alchemy for ten days, could actually produce.

According to the recipe, Ailin first put the sage into the pot and then crushed it with a spoon.

The strong fishy smell was completely aroused by the hot bottom of the pot and filled the entire alchemy room in an instant.

"Ugh~"

This was the sound of Mary retching.

"Snapped"

Another snap of fingers.

Ailin felt the air around him flowing faster.

With full concentration, not only were all the details of the materials in the crucible visible, but the fishy smell that came into his nose was also exceptionally rich.

Resisting the unpleasant smell, he poured in the dwarven liquor the moment the sage turned brown.

With a "hiss" sound, a large amount of white gas surged up.

The pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of a rotting corpse, the complex stench was so irritating that even Ailin almost vomited.

"Ugh~ Teacher, do all the potions made by demon hunters smell so bad?"

"You overestimate them. Witchers don't make potions. They only make a poison called Witcher Potion."

"Poison? Then what did he make?"

"It might be a poison," Vera hesitated for a few seconds, then added, "This is the first time I've seen someone prepare sage like this."

"?"

Ignore the loud whispers not far away.

Aelin looked into the pot.

Black oil floats on the surface of the liquor, hindering the evaporation of alcohol.

Remember the number of heartbeats, and after the 30th time, add the Bailisha fruit and water ghost tongue.

The crucible was then covered with a lid.

What follows is a long wait.

"Whoo~"

Ailin took a deep breath and stood up from his seat. Just as he was about to stretch and stretch his body, he saw Mary take a big step back.

Vera also took two steps to the side silently as if nothing had happened.

……

An awkward silence ensued.

There was only a crucible in the alchemy room, making a gurgling sound.

Seeing this, Ailin sat down silently.

A bit social.

Who would have thought the process of preparing killer whales would stink so badly?

Fortunately, after adding the Bailisha fruit and water ghost tongue, all the smells seemed to be sealed in the crucible.

and many more!

The smell is sealed in the crucible!
The witcher apprentice grasped the key and his face turned pale instantly.

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