The Witcher: Seeker of Infinite Dimensions

Chapter 10: Stitched Beast

"Feed the Stitched Beast under Adela Wizard's Wizard Tower————60 points"

Taylor blinked and looked at the round badge with a special wizard tower pattern in his hand, then looked up at the fat clerk of the General Affairs Department.

This is really a good task and worth the money.

After accepting the task, Taylor waved to the chubby steward and followed the instructions to a gray-white three-story wizard tower.

After showing the round badge with a special wizard tower pattern, the witchcraft circle covering the wizard tower opened a small hole. He took a quick step inside and felt the extremely abundant elemental aura and ubiquitous magical suppression in the wizard tower.

No wonder it is said that wizards who own wizard towers and ordinary wizards are creatures of two different levels.

After a brief sigh, Taylor followed the mission instructions and passed through a special tunnel to the dungeon where they, the apprentices, were tasked with carrying out their missions.

The dungeon below the wizard tower is filled with stitched beasts specially bred by the wizard himself. The dungeon is separated from the entire wizard tower, and only under special circumstances will the two be combined into one.

Torches made of beautiful crystals lit up one by one, illuminating a deep path. Taylor walked down along the spiral path and came to a huge underground space filled with strange roars, growls, and hisses.

What was now displayed in front of Taylor was an extremely large and terrifying underground space that far exceeded the surface size of the wizard tower.

This underground space is divided into cages one after another, and inside the grids move all kinds of strange-looking stitched monsters.

Some had the bodies of lions and two wolves' heads, some had owl-like eyes and snake-like bodies, and there were all kinds of creatures that looked like stitched together creatures, constantly roaring and howling as they curled up in the cages they were in.

"There is such a huge underground space under the wizard tower, and they raise so many stitched beasts. What are they doing?"

Taylor felt a little confused as he looked at the strange stitched beasts, some of which could even spit out flames, spit out lightning, secrete venom, and try to fly up and hit their fences.

Putting aside his doubts for the moment, Taylor immediately came to a witchcraft instrument that looked like a huge hole. On top of it was a transparent container that was so high that the top was invisible, and underneath it were several huge pipes. There were a large number of witchcraft runes engraved on this witchcraft instrument, many of which Taylor could not understand yet.

He could now roughly identify that some runes meant stability, some meant heating, some meant maintenance, and some meant solidification.

A barrel-shaped space magic prop with storage capacity was taken out from the pipe under the huge and countless instruments.

This barrel-shaped space magic prop is filled with food for these stitched beasts.

What a luxury......

Looking at the bucket in his hand, which looked like a swill bucket but was actually a space witchcraft prop, Taylor couldn't help but be amazed. The powerful wizard was really rich.

Then, Taylor carried his cylindrical props and ran to the cages one by one to feed these strange creatures.

These strange-looking and stitched beasts just glanced at him, then ran listlessly to the trough containing food and started eating.

At the same time, Taylor also noticed that some of the stitched beasts were covered with scars, and even had an arrow stuck in their backs, as if they had participated in a war. Some of them looked unscathed, and even the thread-like things on their bodies were just sewn on. Taylor walked in while feeding, and the further he walked in, the more he could feel some monsters emitting powerful auras. The monsters inside were also more lively, attacking the cages frantically, and even yelling at Taylor, and the fishy smell in their mouths seemed to be escaping.

From the eyes of these monsters, Taylor could only see their disorder, violence and irrationality.

For monsters like this, Taylor couldn't see the end even if he stood on a high place.

"Roar!!!!"

A huge lion's roar came from the cage next to Taylor. A lion with three heads was perched in the cage and let out a terrifying roar.

Such a roar was even mixed with a bit of mental pressure, which made Taylor's head feel like it was hit by a hammer. His whole body was shaking, and the barrel-shaped witchcraft prop in his hand fell to the ground, forcing Taylor to squat down and cover his head.

The lion originally had only one head, but the wizard specially added two heads on the left and right sides of his neck, one head could spit out fireballs, one head could spit out venom, and the other head could spit out wind blades.

After the lion roared, the other monsters around that kept jumping up and down and ramming the cage stopped and even made chirping sounds of begging for mercy, as if such roaring was a kind of torture and oppression to them.

“Tsk~~~~”

After roaring, the three lions lay still, with three streams of hot smoke coming out of their large nostrils.

After the torture was over, Taylor got up from the ground. He still felt dizzy and saw double. He touched his nose and found that blood was dripping from it.

It took Taylor a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the monster lion lying not far away, his eyes full of panic.

"Roar…………"

The lion roared lazily, and the two heads next to it closed their eyes and snored softly.

Taylor did not dare to delay. He quickly picked up the bucket that had fallen on the ground, ran to the lion's trough and poured more food into it, twice as much as the average stitched beast.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

The big lion's nose flapped and it exhaled a breath of hot air, which sprayed on Taylor. Taylor only felt the smell of gunpowder and a particularly dry air on his face, and he said nothing.

This made the big lion look at Taylor a little more, then it shook its head, waking up the lion heads on both sides, and then buried its three mouths in the trough and started eating.

Just a roar can make me lose my ability to fight. Is this a stitched monster created by the wizard?
Taylor felt a little scared as he watched the three lions swallowing a variety of animal remains.

Even the slight pride brought by staying up all night to study the witchcraft models and witchcraft runes disappeared.

Wizards are indeed a group of complex and extraordinary talents. Even the creatures they created are beyond his reach and even require him to look up to them.

(End of this chapter)