The Witcher: Grinding Proficiency Starting with the Witcher

"Gulp!"

Many apprentices swallowed hard, and when faced with Li Wei's gaze, they either turned their heads away or simply lowered their eyes, ceasing their shouts.

Only a few people stared at Li Wei.

If this scene were to occur outside, it would absolutely be an eye-opener for everyone.

The Witcher's cat-like eyes dared not look directly into a normal person's eyes.

"This is utterly ridiculous!"

A clear, cold shout suddenly rang out.

Li Wei subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

A woman dressed in a black wizard's robe walked quickly towards them.

He gestured with his right hand, and a profound and obscure tone emanated from his mouth.

Li Wei felt his body suddenly lift into the air, and the scene in front of him suddenly shifted to the right.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the feeling of being suspended in mid-air dissipated, and he quietly realized that the body that had just been stepping on Lao Wen had moved a meter to the right out of thin air.

magic!

Sorcerer!

These two words instantly came to mind.

Mavis had walked over to Levi's side, squatted down next to Lauvin, and lifted her wizard robe, giving off a faint scent of chamomile mixed with cloves.

The sleeves, embroidered with pale gold trim, were lifted, revealing a pair of fair-skinned, slender hands.

Beneath the hood, red lips parted, and that mysterious, obscure, and completely incomprehensible tone rang out once more.

Large green light spots appeared in his palm, enveloping Laowen's body. The powerful life force was several times greater than the hand seal that Turka had cast that morning.

Even standing a meter away, it feels very comfortable.

Li Wei watched this scene quietly, his Adam's apple bobbing silently, his eyes filled with a longing for magic.

Three different footsteps approached.

Turka remained expressionless, Aite wore a chilling smile, while Daniel stared at Levi with a dark expression.

Turka spoke first.

"Mavis, how's Lauvin?"

Mavis took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone, "Spinal injury, lung displacement, and severe dislocation of the right knee joint. I will perform a healing technique for initial treatment, but you can forget about training for the next four days."

"Turka, I really regret accepting your commission. If you want to duel, can you wait until I leave? I won't care how badly you're injured by then."

"Also, don't bother me now."

Turka looked somewhat embarrassed. "I'm sorry."

He then glared at Li Wei and the apprentices around him.

"Ryan, Jack..."

He named several of the apprentices who had been shouting the loudest earlier.

"It seems the windmill training this morning was too easy, which is why you still have so much energy."

"Everyone except Li Wei has to run twenty laps around the castle. If they don't finish, they're not allowed to eat."

"what!"

Many apprentices began to complain, but when they looked into Turka’s golden cat eyes again, they lost all courage to resist.

They lined up obediently and started running laps around the castle.

Aite stepped forward and patted Li Wei on the shoulder.

Li Wei could sense that the other person was in a very good mood.

"Li Wei, well done, especially that last strike, oh, goddess Marina, that was truly a sight to behold."

Daniel frowned and strode forward. His towering figure, coupled with the faint smell of blood emanating from him, made Levi's breath catch in his throat.

"That's enough, Aite, Levi. You went too far with your own comrade. You haven't forgotten the seventh rule of the Witcher Code, have you?"

Li Wei hesitated for a moment, then straightened up and looked directly into Daniel's eyes.

"Uncle Daniel, the seventh rule of the Witcher Code is to protect the people and your companions from monsters while remaining neutral. The key word is 'protect'."

"So you still remember what just happened?"

Aite tried to smooth things over, saying, "My dear old friend, don't get so worked up. It's just a bottle of white wine. Calm down. Besides, this is a duel. Getting injured is inevitable, especially since Lauwen started it."

Daniel stared at Ete with his cat-like eyes and snorted angrily.

Turka walked over, looked at Li Wei, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

The reason is simple: ever since the latter's potion awakening failed and he awoke, he has changed drastically.

Possession by a demon? A curse of witchcraft?

He had thought of this earlier this morning.

But the Witcher badge on his chest did not react to Li Wei at all.

Moreover, he himself was an old monster who had lived for over a hundred years, and with his vast knowledge, he could not see anything wrong.

changed!

Li Wei has really changed!

"Li Wei, you really went too far."

Li Wei lowered his head. As an adult, he knew when to stand firm and when to back down.

Especially now, it's obvious that Daniel is playing the bad cop and Aite is playing the good cop.

If I just go along with Turka and give him a way out, this matter will most likely be resolved.

"Master Turka, I know I was wrong."

Their sincerity was so genuine that no one could find fault with them.

Even the frown lines on Daniel's forehead have loosened considerably.

Turka said, "It's good that you realize your mistake. Although you're not feeling well right now, since you've chosen to stay, then follow the apprentice's code."

"Follow them around the castle twenty times, then be confined to the room facing the wall in the afternoon, and only allowed to come out at dinner time."

Li Wei raised his head. "Yes."

Just as he turned around, preparing to catch up with the apprentice who had retired from the army, he heard Aite's hoarse voice in his ear.

"Come find me here tonight."

Li Wei paused for a moment, pondering the meaning of those words.

Daniel growled, "Ait!"

Aite raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up."

Turka looked helpless. "Levi?"

Li Wei understood and immediately started running forward.

As Li Wei's figure receded into the distance, the atmosphere among the three suddenly became extremely serious.

Daniel frowned, his eyebrows drooping, and looked at Turka, asking the question that had been on his mind.

"Turka, what exactly happened? Didn't Levi fail to awaken?"

"Although there are cases of survivors, none of them are like Li Wei, whose life essence is depleted yet he is still alive and kicking, and even able to defeat an Awakened. It's simply impossible."

Turka pondered for a moment, "I also find it strange, but I can't figure out what it is."

Aite's gray hair fluttered in the wind, carrying a deathly stillness. He put away his smile, narrowed his eyes, and said, "That's a question for our sorceress."

Feeling the gazes of the three men, Mavis stood up and said angrily, "You're done talking? Hurry up and help me carry this guy to the medical room. If he dies lying here, don't blame me."

Aite smiled again and bowed in a gentlemanly manner.

"Yes, esteemed Ms. Mavis."

Mavis snorted in annoyance.

Aite turned to look at the mountain-like figure. "Daniel, what are you standing there for? Do you expect me to lift Lauvin, who's this big?"

Daniel's lips twitched, but when he heard Aite say, "I'll save half the wine for you tonight," he thought...

Then he stepped forward and picked up Lao Wen.