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Witcher:Blood Sequences

Eleazar, while sorting through his father's legacy, stumbled upon a spellbook. Inside, it detailed various methods for hunting monsters and alchemical formulae. Initially, he dismissed it as a jest, only to grasp the full extent of its mysteries upon discovering the alchemical laboratory. With a humble plea for life, he consumed a potion that symbolized death······

Caaaat · Fantasy
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350 Chs

 New Age Witcher

Returning to the shopping street, Eleazar was relieved to see from a distance that the store was still standing.

"Home is still..."

It's also true that they didn't get along with each other in the days when they took the magic potion, and today they just left for a while.

Quickly, he walked back to the store and pushed open the door.

"Um, am I going the wrong way?"

Looking inside at the store in disarray, as if it had been through a smash-and-grab, Eleazar took a few hesitant steps back and looked up at the faded sign.

"Kronenwerk

That's right, it's their family owned store!

Eleazar instantly sank his gaze and quickly rushed up to the second floor where the sound of a fight had come from.

In the bedroom, two women sitting on their beds playing cards looked up.

"Honey, you're back~"

Eleazar stood in the doorway with a bad look in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Playing cards."

Fina faded back.

Eleazar looked around the intact room hesitantly.

"What's going on downstairs?"

"No!" The two women spoke in unison.

Eleazar's forehead erupted in bruises.

Taking a deep breath, he walked downstairs, ready to go across the street and ask Uncle Fioz something.

"Boo!"

"Clang~"

The sound of something heavy hitting the ground came back overhead just as his front foot left the steps.

It took Eleazar a moment to realize that the two of them would be damned if they could play cards properly!

Quickly rushed up to the second floor again.

In the bedroom, the two women sitting on the bed playing cards looked up again.

"Honey..."

The witch with the hair sticking up a little dryly laughed.

Eleazar crouched down with an expressionless face and lifted the sheet to look under the bed.

Nice guy, full of broken clutter at the bottom of the bed!

He immediately grabbed the two men and beat one of them severely.

"Be honest, all of you!"

The witch covered her head with an aggravated face.

Fina blushed strangely and rubbed her ass.

"Are you done with your appointment, and what's the other guy?"

"An aspirational... Madman ..."

Eleazar clasped his hands and supervised the two men as they cleaned up.

"Keep tempting me with what I want."

"Don't you ever fall for that~" the witch turned around and warned.

"How many monsters can Celine have, she must be trying to trick you into going to Rune." "I heard that the reason that sea jungle can grow so lush is because too many Transcendents died there!"

"Once you get to that place it's a never-ending fight that leaves you no time to think about anything else until you end up at their mercy."

Eleazar glanced at her, "I'm not that stupid to be abducted after a few coaxes."

"The druid didn't really coax me to go to Ruin very deliberately, he just talked to him and preached their ideals and beliefs."

"Though I couldn't understand it, I was greatly struck by the fact that it always felt as if these guys, were plotting to change something ..."

"And why did he go and kill the mayor?" Eleazar mused.

Fina looked up at the sound, "He wants you to kill the mayor?"

"Don't go, you're not a killer!"

Eleazar shrugs, "Just a little curious, I didn't say yes, though the pay was tempting..."

"By the way, do you know anything unusual about the mayor?"

Fina shook her head, "I don't know, I'm back with you too yet."

"Well ..."

Eleazar looked across the room and back, warning the two with a glare.

"I'm going over to the opposite side of the street, you guys better clean this place up before I get back!"

As he walked away, the two women looked up at each other again.

Electricity erupted in the air!

Eleazar turned back frequently to supervise the two, seeing nothing out of the ordinary before pushing open the door of the tailor's store and stepping inside.

Fioz looked up, relieved.

"You're finally back, if you were any later, you all might have been sleeping on the street at night."

Eleazar smiles helplessly, skimming over the awkward topic.

"Uncle, do you know where there's an arsenal nearby?"

"Eleazar what do you want?"

"Silver bullets are running out ..."

"Well, that's a really bad problem to have." Fioz looks down in thought for a moment.

"Your father seemed to be doing business with some arms dealer before, but I'm not too sure about the channels."

Eleazar voiced his intentions, "It's too much of a hassle and there's a risk of exposure, so I'm going to find some illegal processors and grab a piece of equipment to come back and make it myself later!"

Fioz looked at him for a long time in shock.

"Sure is a new age Witcher, very thoughtful ..."

"Our city's transportation terminal, I heard that there was a gangster gun firefight, and the incident was pretty big, the police department arrested a lot of people, you can ask around about the source of those illegal guns of theirs, that's all I can help with."

"Well, thanks for that, it's a good clue." Eleazar ponders for a moment, then displays a smile.

Before leaving, he asked, "By the way, Uncle Fioz, do you know anything unusual about our mayor?"

"I heard that he got seriously ill while in office, and a lot of doctors were called in a while ago."

Sick?

Is it just that simple a reason?

Never mind, when you get the cartridge processing equipment, take the time to check it out.

Eleazar muses, returning to his store.

The hall was pretty much cleaned up, except that the glass of many of the display cases was broken, and many of the large clocks exhibited on the walls had fallen off.

Even though the store was said to have closed down long ago, Eleazar couldn't help but mentally curse, "Those two loser pussies!"

"Ning, what are you going to do with these watches that won't sell?"

Fina clutches a large cardboard box filled with outdated vintage watches.

Eleazar picked at it bitterly and said casually, "Never mind, put it away, I don't know."

Watching her pack up, he asked again, "By the way, your space crystal, is there any room left?"

Fina: "And a little bit more."

Then found Evelea again and asked the same question.

Witch: "One more thing."

Eleazar muses that both people should be able to fit the device if they both squeeze in, right?

He looked up and said to the two women, "Come on then, let's go and take you to the city."

"Yeah!" The witch leapt at once.

"Just going to play?"

Fina's not that easy to coax.

"Well, I might even borrow a little something then, that's why I asked about your space capacity."

"Is the stuff big?"

"I don't know..." Eleazar scratches his head.

Fina glanced at the witch, "I'll go back and make some space out then."

Evelea ground her silver teeth darkly for a moment.

Is it a big deal to have a private stash!

Closing the door to the clock store and waiting for Fina, who had gone back to vacate her things, to re-emerge, the three of them walked out into the street and took their transportation.

In the carriage, countless young people envied the youth with the two beautiful girls.

Caught between the two, Eleazar couldn't help but contemplate.

Huh, why did I bring two people out with me again?