Old man, your brain replenishment ability is really enough.

Roger blinked, but his face still looked like he was trying to listen.

"In the literature, Azulie and his teacher Cosimo Malaspina created the witcher."

"The exact process is now an unsolved mystery, and it all seems simple, but no one has ever been able to replicate it again for hundreds of years."

"We're just making small changes based on them." Viselmir continued.

"In recent years, in order to fix the missing information, I have visited many places and checked some information, but I still can't find detailed information about the first trial of the year."

At this point, he paused slightly, his gaze sweeping over the faces of everyone in the room.

"But aren't you curious?"

"There is no doubt that their experiment was successful, but who was the first witcher born as a result of their efforts?"

"Is there any documentation of his name?"

Listening to Viselmir's words, Eskar thought for a moment, "I think I've heard some rumors. He opened his mouth, but quickly shook his head again.

"That's just hearsay, there's no clear evidence."

Lambert put his hands on his shoulders, "I'm the youngest. He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "I don't even know these things, and I can't even know." ”

"But that alone would make you guess that Roger was the first witcher......" he swallowed the words that came to his lips as he glanced at Viselmir.

"Of course it's more than that."

Viselmir nodded, "In fact, there are many powerful warlocks in the history of mankind who have also studied amazing spells, but among them, the birth of the witcher can still be regarded as one of the most wonderful. ”

"A lot of powerful spells are derived from some basic transformation, like our sigils, which are born out of some of the Warlock's quick-casting skills."

"In the record, Azulie has one of the most powerful spells known for it, Azure's Double Cross."

"It's a summoning magic that is said to be able to tear through space and summon powerful creatures from another world to fight for him." At this point, his gaze fell on Roger.

"Roger's power is too powerful, this is far from being solved by the mutation of the potion, although he looks similar to us, it is very likely that he is fundamentally different from us."

"He's the first Demon Hunter, but it's more likely that Azulie was the template for them to create the Demon Hunter!"

Hearing this, Roger really didn't know what kind of expression to show.

At first, he thought that Viselmir was going to arrange a life experience for him, at most a father or something.

Can ...... now Suddenly.

According to Viselmir, he seems to have become the origin of all witchers.

It's their common father.

This brain hole...... Ahem, it's a bit of a head.

"Template?" Eskar's eyes widened, and at first they refused, apparently that Viselmir's statement was a conjecture he had made from his research, and there was no conclusive evidence.

But the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they couldn't find a reason to refuse.

What convinced Eskar even more was that the kindness he felt from Roger was completely different from that of the other witchers.

His gaze, though restrained enough, was enough to be captured by Roger.

What the heck?

Roger couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Viselmir laughed, the old man obviously had hidden something, "This is just my speculation, maybe after this winter, Roger will regain his memory." ”

After speaking, a smile appeared on his lips, "To be honest, for us, sometimes it is a happy thing to be able to forget. ”

As soon as he said this, the audience suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Eskar touched the scar on his cheek, which was his accident law, and Lambert pouted.

From the very beginning, he was full of resentment towards the alcoholic father who abandoned him because of the accidental law, and he hated everything now, but he cherished his relationship with Eskar and others.

What a contradiction.

It was still early in the morning, but the sky was quickly overcast, and Viselmir glanced up, "This year's temperature is dropping a little faster than usual, and it seems that it won't be long before a snowstorm comes." ”

Eskar realizes something else, Geralt will most likely not be returning to Kyrmohan this winter.

"Although the temperature drops quickly, it also means that next spring will come earlier." Roger smiled and gave a different opinion.

And the situation was indeed as Viselmir had guessed, and the sky was completely overcast just after noon, and a snowstorm suddenly broke out in the midst of the howling cold wind.

Soon the snow covered the entire mountain range, and although there was plenty of firewood and food, it was not a comfortable thing to spend the winter in this weather.

One morning, at breakfast, the crowd did not find Roger, and then the three searched the entire castle but did not find him.

At this moment, Lambert saw a large black figure coming from a distance through the window of the tower.

It was a black bear with a strong physique.

"It's so cold, these guys should have hibernated, why are they still wandering outside?"

Although they were suspicious, they still quickly came to the vicinity of the castle tower, and they got closer, and everyone also noticed the strange posture of the black bear, and at the same time, a familiar voice came from near the bear's belly.

"Wasted a little time, otherwise I should have made it to breakfast today."

"Roger?!"

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the black bear's huge body fell to the ground, denting in the thick snow.

At this time, everyone also saw Roger hiding under the body of the giant bear.

Lambert's eyes widened, the mountains near Kellmohan were desolate, not to mention winter, even in the middle of summer, it was difficult to see animals.

The size of this giant bear is most likely that it lives on a mountain range near Kodwin.

The distance from there to Kylemohan was enough to make people's scalps tingle just thinking about it, not to mention that he had to carry such a behemoth on his back.

Roger grinned at Eskar.

"As I said, this was a gift from my first visit."

The three of them looked at each other, especially Lambert, who looked at the body of the giant bear on the ground, and had not discussed anything related to Roger's power since.

In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Eskar always feels that Lambert has an unusually correct attitude when talking to Roger.

Those habitual little faults and vicious language seemed to be completely erased from him.

Polite and can't fault anything.

With Roger's unexpected presence, this cold winter has become less difficult, and the giant bear is the first but not the last.

Their food became abundant, and the old guy Viselmir unexpectedly gained a few pounds, although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone almost subconsciously accepted Viselmir's previous statement.

The first witcher.

Perhaps the strongest witcher as well.