The Witcher: Darkness Falls

"What happened to you just now? It was so scary... just like a real monster!" Jeraka supported Leon with lingering fear.

He saw that Leon seemed to be fine now, but he still didn't let down his guard.

Leon said apologetically: “Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I drank the potion, I don’t know why, the side effects of this potion are very serious, and I can’t control my emotions after drinking it.”

"Did you mix it according to the recipe?" Jeraka asked, "Demon Hunters have recipes for their potions."

Leon rubbed his temples and eyes. The effect of the potion wore off and he felt his eyes were a little dry, and his temples were a little painful.

He replied: "Yes, maybe every demon hunter's prescription is a little different."

He didn't say it directly, but there might be something wrong with Sicori's potion formula.

At present, Jeraka doesn't know that Leon is a cat-faction witcher.

In other words, Jeraka couldn't figure out what the differences were between the various witcher factions.

The two returned to John's cabin.

John was awakened and couldn't fall asleep again. He waited anxiously until Jelaka knocked on the door.

"How are you? Did you kill the monster?" John asked quickly, opening the door.

"You'd better move out first. Let it run away, but it won't come back in the short term." Leon said a little tiredly.

He staggered into the room and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.

John wanted to ask something else but was stopped by Jera.

"That guy is seriously injured, he's a werewolf. Don't ask anymore. We are all tired, let's go to sleep." said Jeraka.

Nothing happened that night, and at dawn the next day, John drove his carriage and fled the village impatiently.

Before leaving, he left an address for Jeraka, asking him to inform him after the monster was dealt with.

Leon and Jeraka also returned to their respective places of residence.

After returning to the Earl's castle, Leon went to find Stregobor first.

He felt something was wrong.

He had memorized all of Sikori's potion recipes, but he had only used them a few times.

For one thing, none of the monsters he had encountered so far required potions.

Magic potions are auxiliary medicines that can greatly enhance the strength of demon hunters in a short period of time.

Drinking potions is used to deal with unconventional monsters, such as the werewolf we encountered last night.

When dealing with regular monsters, he mostly uses special sword oil, which can make the weapon more lethal.

On the other hand, potions all have side effects. If used improperly, not only will they fail to improve his strength, but they may also put him in danger.

For example, cats can enhance his night vision for a short period of time and even give him the ability to see through things.

But it will slow down his muscle nerve reaction speed, thereby reducing his strength.

Moreover, the biggest side effect of these potions on him is that it will cause him to lose control of his emotions during use, making it difficult for him to distinguish between friend and foe, and even causing him to do some crazy things.

After the effect of the potion wears off, he will fall into a brief period of weakness.

He felt that his body's ability to metabolize the potion was very poor. He still felt a little weak and had not recovered yet.

He thought it might have something to do with Hickey.

Sikori is not a completely mutated demon hunter, and the potions he uses must have been modified according to the real potion formula.

He wanted to go see Stregobor. As a wizard, alchemy was one of the required courses.

As a high-level wizard, Stregobor's alchemy is extremely powerful.

Moreover, he has lived long enough and has seen a lot.

He was led by a servant to Stregobor's room.

As soon as he entered the door, he was surprised by the scene before him.

It’s like two different worlds inside and outside the door!

When he opened Stregobor's door, he thought he had come to a fairy tale world!

The first thing that catches your eye is a towering tree covered with golden fruits.

In front of the big tree is a winding cobblestone path with a small wooden bridge in the middle and clear stream flowing under the bridge.

On the bank of the stream, Stregobor lay in a rocking chair, with a naked blonde serving him tea and wine.

Leon took a step back and returned to reality. He looked at the cold stone outside the door, then looked at the fairy-tale world in the room, and hesitated for a moment.

"Come in, it's all an illusion." Stregobor waved to him.

Leon walked into the door and closed it. He turned around and there was nothing behind him. The door disappeared.

Leon stretched out his hand and still felt the door.

Two green-haired, winged female figures flew over and circled around him.

They are only the size of a thumb, but their body proportions are perfect. If they were enlarged, they would definitely be stunners on earth.

Leon's attention was immediately drawn to it.

The little man fluttered his wings, shaking off gold dust, and guided him towards Stregobor.

"What is this?" Leon asked.

"Pretty, isn't it? This is a forest elf.

Humans cut down forests on a large scale and capture them as pets.

But these little guys can't survive outside the forest, and now they only exist in the forest, and have disappeared in the human world." Stregobor said with a smile.

Leon reached out to grab one, but as soon as his hand got close to an elf, the elf suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth.

Leon was startled and quickly retracted his hand, but the elf refused to give in and opened its mouth to bite him.

But because of the illusion, the elf has no lethality, it is just a little scary.

Stregobor said with a smile: "Although they are small and delicate, they are extremely ferocious. When facing danger, they will show their fangs. Ten elves can eat a person in the blink of an eye without leaving even a bone.

Come here, Leon, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Leon walked forward, and a blonde girl smiled and twisted her waist to push a chair for him.

Leon looked at the girl in front of him, she was simply a beauty.

"It's so realistic." Leon sighed and sat down.

Stregobor said: "Of course, I have a lot to say about illusions.

If time wasn't running out and you couldn't use magic extensively, everything you see would be more real.

Flowers smell like flowers, apples taste like apples, and even these women can... you know what I mean?"

Leon withdrew his gaze and looked at the wine on the table. He smelled the aroma of wine.

"This is real, drink and tell me, what's the matter?" said Stregobor.

The blonde poured Leon a glass of wine, and Leon took it and took a sip before saying, "I want to ask you a question about the witcher potion."

"Demon Hunter's potion?"

Leon took out a recipe from his bag. This was the recipe for the cat.

Stregobor took it and opened it. "Eight hundred milliliters of dwarven liquor, one cypress stem fruit, two water spirits, simmer over low heat..."

Leon waited patiently, drinking wine and looking at the graceful girl beside him.

He said: "I feel like Sikori has changed the formula of the potion. After drinking this, not only do my emotions become uncontrollable, but it also takes a long time to metabolize it.

Do you have the real recipe?"

He looked away, only to find that Stregobu had a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Leon asked.

Stregobor put down the formula and looked at Leon and said, "Leon, there is nothing wrong with this formula. This is the real formula."

Leon frowned slightly.

Stregobor sighed and said, "The biggest problem is not the formula, but you.

I was wondering how it was possible for Sicori to develop a complete mutation potion.

You look no different from a fully mutated demon hunter, but you are still not completely mutated."