Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

Chapter 300 Research and Development of Second Mutation

Wayne was overjoyed after hearing Kalkstein's research results.

This project has been planned for several years since it was started three years ago.

Because of the encounter in Kaedwen a few years ago, Wayne got to know several capable warlocks, and he had a great debt of gratitude to them. Coupled with the rapid development of the Wayne Chamber of Commerce, it can now be said that he only needs money. The important person is available

Pharmaceutical costs increase more than ten times?

What kind of problem is this? For the noble Mr. Wayne, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

He picked up the syringe and found that the needle of the syringe was still retractable, and the needle was made of meteorite. It was of excellent quality and was directly controlled by a button. It would not break or be damaged while carrying it. It had obviously been through It is a meticulous design and the craftsman who made this syringe is also extremely skilled.

"You have done a good job, Kalkstein. I will allocate you another 500,000 Austrian wheels of research funds and some other formulas."

"Hurry up and develop injectable versions of other medicines as soon as possible. If you need money or people, I will satisfy you."

Half a million orens? Kalkstein Wenyan was overjoyed. This was an amount that he had never dared to imagine before.

This is what the warlock likes most about Wayne as his boss. He never hesitates when asking for money, which is much better than his fussy superior when he was studying at Banad College, and he never checks the accounts. It's simply The angel investor in the minds of all researchers.

But then, the middle-aged warlock touched his chin with some embarrassment and said:

"Boss, it stands to reason that with a successful precedent, subsequent pharmaceutical research should be accelerated a lot."

"But if you want to research a new witcher potion, you must have a witcher as a research subject to try out the new potion."

"Otherwise, without comparative effects as research data, if you want to advance this research, the research and development speed will be more than ten times slower, and it may take several years to develop a new formula."

"Even if there are no demon hunters, we can get by with a few living people as samples. Otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that it will be successful."

Upon hearing Kalkstein's request, Wayne, who has also learned a lot of magic knowledge, also knew very well that scientific research experiments require a rigorous attitude. This is not an unreasonable request, but a very reasonable request.

He pondered for a few seconds and said:

"Your request still needs to wait for a while. I will bring back a group of death row prisoners to provide you with it first. As for the demon hunters, it is estimated that it will have to wait for a while. It is impossible for me to let my companions become your experimental subjects. "

Kalkstein touched his beard a little disappointed, but he was quite satisfied with being able to get a large amount of research funding. He nodded and said impatiently:

"That's it, boss."

"I'm going back to the laboratory. I will keep up with the research progress. I have taught the method of injectable medicine to my assistant. If you need to make these medicines, just let him be in charge."

After saying these words, the warlock who loved research had no intention of chatting with his boss. He was thinking about his own experiments and quickly left the parliament hall and went to his research laboratory.

Since joining the Witcher Order a few years ago and settling down in the safe place of Kaermohen, there has been no useless socializing, no trivial troubles, all the material needs for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the business of the Wayne Chamber of Commerce. The team will handle it well.

Such a simple and efficient life has made Kalkstein fall in love with this place.

Even if he leaves here due to something in the future, the generous salary given to him by the sect will enable him to live a prosperous life.

After Kalkstein left, Wayne, who stayed in the conference room hall, was no longer in the mood to continue handling chores with his subordinates.

After sitting in his seat and thinking about how to deal with what happened in Sintra, he left the huge Kaermohan Castle alone, and using the authority of the Mystery Master, he came to a place about ten kilometers away from the castle. In the cave.

This cave is located in a dense forest, the terrain is quite hidden, and there are several powerful magic barriers as barriers. Even Triss and Vesemir, the two controllers with secondary control rings, don't know. There is actually this place in the mystery.

Of course, as a spell caster who wants to release spells in the Mystery Barrier, unless their own strength has exceeded the limits of the Mystery Lock, otherwise, they will not be able to mobilize the magic power in the Mystery Lock.

The ability to use a magic barrier to hide in this cave obviously had Wayne's permission.

After passing through several barriers, Wayne entered a huge and bright cave. The cave was filled with magical lighting equipment and many high-end daily necessities. Several young servants were Responsible for cleaning the cave.

Seeing Wayne come in, a middle-aged male warlock wearing a cloak with only his face exposed put down the book in his hand and immediately came over.

He first bent down and saluted, and then said with a respectful expression:

"Master Wayne, welcome to your arrival."

This is a warlock with a purple demon tattoo on his face. His appearance is basically the same as those fallen warlocks wreaking havoc around the world.

However, looking at his expressions and movements, he is not crazy and paranoid like the fallen warlock, but reveals a wise look.

Wayne nodded to him and asked in a calm tone:

"Carlos, are you on duty today?"

The male warlock called Carlos nodded, but he was not very good at words, so he just said nervously:

"Yes, Lord Wayne, this is arranged by Lord Seale. Each of the eight of us takes a day off and is responsible for guarding and maintaining the barrier."

Wayne waved his hand to signal Carlos not to be nervous, then nodded and said:

"Don't be nervous, Carlos, our relationship is just an employment relationship, not the so-called relationship between master and servant."

"As long as you work faithfully for me for thirty years, I will definitely help you escape from the control of hell's power and give you your freedom in accordance with our contract."

When Carlos heard this, no matter what he thought in his heart, his expression immediately became filled with gratitude, and then he saluted again and said:

"Thank you, Lord Wayne, we will definitely work hard for you."

Wayne nodded upon hearing this, not caring about Carlos's true thoughts, and continued walking towards the inside of the cave.

This cave is the secret base where he hides the eleven fallen warlocks he captured when he eliminated the clone of Demon King Baal. Yennefer is a special case, and he has been freed by his subconscious mind.

The twelve members who can be selected by Hell Demon Lord Baal to expand the space rift, these people are among the top in strength among all the fallen warlocks.

They are different from other miscellaneous fallen warlocks. The devil Baal used his power to personally corrupt the mental elite, so they continued to serve Wayne and regard him as his master after Wayne destroyed Baal's soul and will in his body. .

Although the hell magic in Wayne's body is now sealed and he cannot freely use this power, this does not prevent him from controlling these fallen warlocks.

However, as a demon hunter who can barely be considered a good camp, Wayne did not permanently seize their freedom. Instead, after lifting some of the control over these warlocks, he signed a thirty-year allegiance contract with them. , as a condition for their salvation.

After all, even if Wayne really wanted to give them their freedom, he couldn't do it before he completely mastered the hellish magic in his body.

After walking for a few more minutes, he came to a large, spacious and bright laboratory. Some other male warlocks in different costumes were standing in their respective experimental areas, concentrating on their own research, without even noticing Wei Wei. The arrival of grace.

Beside them, there were various corpses placed, including those of evil spirits, griffins, water ghosts, and of course many humans.

In addition to these corpses, there are also some living specimens, which are tied to the experimental table with dull expressions and are undergoing various studies.

As a powerful master demon hunter, Wayne is very light on his feet. If he wants to, he can even walk to anyone without making any sound like a master assassin.

He did not disturb the warlocks who were studying, but walked through a long corridor and came to the back of the experimental area, into a relatively spacious room with an overall layout similar to a study.

A beautiful woman with a plump and slim figure, her hair hanging loosely behind her back, was looking serious, holding some reports in her hand, sitting on the desk and reading them constantly.

After seeing Wayne come in, the sorceress didn't show much enthusiasm, but her serious and cold expression softened slightly. She nodded to the witcher and said:

"Mr. Wayne, welcome."

Wayne's eyes first glanced at the white and plump skin on the other person's chest, then nodded with a smile and replied:

"Ms. Schier, thank you for working so late."

The sorceress Siel had no intention of greeting Wayne. She stood up, then extended her hand to invite Wayne to sit across from her. She handed the report in front of Wayne and said in an unhurried tone:

"Mr. Wayne, I invite you here this time because the research you entrusted to us has already produced quite mature results and is ready for experiments at any time."

"Although we cannot guarantee 100% safety, we can guarantee a success rate of more than 90%."

"I hope you can arrange for a demon hunter to conduct experiments as soon as possible. This will also give us a higher success rate in the future and leave more experimental data."

While listening to Siel's words, Wayne picked up the research report handed to him by the sorceress.

At the top of this report, clearly written in the common language of the wizarding world, are the experiments and research on the secondary mutation of the witcher.

He did not answer Schier's question immediately, but carefully looked through the experimental report in his hand, which was not very thick, and used his relatively rich knowledge of magic to deduce the experimental steps and results.

He found that Schier's research was indeed quite mature and had reached the stage where results were needed.

Seeing this, he sighed in his heart that his decision to take in these fallen warlocks was very wise. At the same time, he was also thinking about who should be the first subject of this secondary mutation experiment.

Although the sorceress Sil was unable to exaggerate in front of him and do something unfavorable to him due to the influence of Demon Lord Baal, there was still a 90% certainty that there was a possibility of failure. He could not let anyone who was too close to him go. adventure.

After thinking about it, a candidate gradually came to mind.

It just so happened that Gaitan from the Cat School was coming back from Toussaint recently to report to him the latest information about the Fairy Tale Kingdom.

Wayne decided to use this second mutation opportunity as a reward to Gaitan, a very honest tool man.

If the second mutation is successful, it can be used as a bait to attract the demon hunters of the Cat School who are about to come to inspect the Demon Hunter Order, thus increasing the attractiveness of the Order.

Anyway, he still had a lot of life-saving tools in his hand. Even if Gaitan had an accident, he would definitely be able to save his life.

This guy has been enjoying the privileges of Toussaint for several years, and he is already treated with special privileges.

After making the decision, Wayne put down the report in his hand, showed a warm smile on his face, and said in an appreciative tone:

"You are truly worthy of being an elite that both Principal Margarita and Ms. Francesca highly appreciate."

"Ms. Seale, among the many sorceresses, you are one of the few who still insists on her job as a spell caster and is no longer keen on power."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like