Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 725 - Chapter 725 Chapter 595 The Rise of Kaer Morhen 2

Chapter 725: Chapter 595: The Rise of Kaer Morhen 2 Chapter 725: Chapter 595: The Rise of Kaer Morhen 2 “Maintaining the operation of a power requires vast resources; we need to acquire more things.”

Goway’s brows were tightly furrowed.

She grew up in the Secret Blood Family, and everything she experienced firsthand made her understand that only by strengthening oneself can one abide by the hard truth, and the empowerment of a Transcendent naturally cannot be separated from the accumulation of resources.

In fact, over these three months, Henrik and others also gradually perfected many rules within Kaer Morhen; blindly giving would eventually only lead to disaster.

Stimulation, instead, is more likely to trigger everyone’s potential.

“What you’re saying makes sense, and you can leave these things to me. Due to the Gwent Card, the influence of the Spirit Medium has skyrocketed. Besides, our profession naturally has the most well-informed channels.”

“These things will surely solidify our position and exchange for a large amount of resources!”

Hathaway echoed.

“What are you doing?” Roger suddenly spoke up.

Both turned their heads to see Roger, their eyes bursting with surprise.

Goway raised the book in her hand, “Just like I said, the knowledge here is simply unimaginable; there’s so much in here that just taking one thing could shake the entire Transcendent World.”

“I’m so glad you didn’t take it out while in Europe; at that time, we wouldn’t have been able to protect these things and it would have only brought a lot of trouble.”

“But now it’s different.”

“In the last few months, I’ve been studying and organizing Alchemy knowledge non-stop–Alchemy Potion, Sword Oil, and even Alchemical Bombs!”

“You know, Roger, knowledge like this is only in the hands of the top echelons of the Hunters Guild; those guys study Demonic Weapons, some of which are keen on combining demon powers with firearms.”

“The Alchemical Bombs in your hands are much more terrifying than what they own.”

“This thing must be kept safe and not be known by anyone.”

Goway’s expression was serious.

Speaking of Demonic Weapons, Roger thought of the bow blade that Henrik had used and the bullets he had used to injure the demonic bull monster in the Misty World.

They all included some application of demon powers.

With increased power and a broader perspective, it’s natural to get some relatively secretive news.

The knowledge about Alchemical Bombs also emerged after the training base’s level was recently raised, for it involved too complex issues.

It involves not only the application of energy but also the combination of materials, as well as considerations for focusing on monsters during combat.

Alchemy is said to be all-encompassing, and it’s not something that can be developed casually.

Even now, the things in Goway’s hands are just in their initial form.

“We plan to sell some Alchemy Potions and Sword Oils appropriately, after all, the situation in Armenia and Europe has become tense.”

Hathaway said, “I will probe and release some through the existing channels.”

“My teacher told me the changes in the last few months have been faster than any he had experienced in the first half of his life; the world is becoming unfamiliar, and we need to prepare early.”

“When he said this, his eyes were unfocused; I couldn’t tell if this was based on experience or a moment of inspiration.”

“But either way, it’s enough to cause our vigilance.”

Roger nodded; he felt an urgency in the real world. Ordinary Demon Hunters might sense the changing times, finding the glory of hundreds of years ago.

But Roger was more attentive to the hidden crisis behind it.

Goway was born into the Secret Blood Family, and with many books in the family, she naturally had vast knowledge. Her affinity for plants made her naturally more sensitive to herbs.

After coming to Kaer Morhen, she devoted all her attention to the study of Alchemy.

Goway herself wasn’t keen on increasing her power. Back in Europe, had it not been for the pressure from her family, she wouldn’t have continuously forced herself.

Now that she had settled down, she finally found her forte, and Roger sincerely felt happy for her.

As Roger pondered, Goway and the other person quickly fell into an intense discussion–dosages, pricing, supply quantities, and other critical subsequent issues–too many to count.

Roger didn’t understand these things at all and didn’t rashly interfere. After listening for a while, he turned and left.

Continuing forward, he soon heard a crisp sound of metal clashing.

At the entrance to the Forging Room, scattered figures gathered, and a phantom figure flitted about. Roger paused for a moment, quickly recognizing the figure’s identity.

It was a Monster Spirit, seemingly named Vero. Roger remembered some experiences with the spirit when he had his Waning Moon Witch’s Sword forged.

Seeing Vero here meant his master, Clint, should be around as well.

Seeing Roger, Vero excitedly floated over.

“Long time no see, Mr. Roger. In my long life, you are the most special person I have ever met. Oh, and thank Amanda, the ring she gave me allows me to freely enjoy the sunshine without feeling unbearable.”

Vero looked excited.

Hearing his voice, a familiar face peeked out from the Forging Room.

“Look who it is!”

“My God, it really is you!”

“This is simply unbelievable.”

Clint laughed heartily, “I always said that a Steel Sword is a man’s romance, and you’ve unwaveringly pursued this path.”

Clint gave a thumbs up.

The Witch’s Sword of the Waning Moon was crafted by Clint’s hand, but after the Hunter’s Cabin upgraded its Forging Room, Roger never sought him out again.

It was only recently that Henrik poached Clint from the Hunters Guild, bringing him here.

“This is truly a marvelous place, I like it here, but I have to be honest with you, Roger, my abilities are limited; I’m afraid I can only forge Low-Tier weapons.”

“Seeing those enthusiastic youngsters, I’ve thought about starting to train again, but the inheritance of the Cat Fraction emphasizes killing, which isn’t suitable for my current work.”

“Besides, I really worry about my forging level. Third Tier might just be my limit!”

Clint said to Roger with a face full of chagrin.

“Don’t worry, Clint, you’ll have other options.”

“Our inheritance isn’t only about the Cat Fraction.”

“Really?!”

“That really is great news!”

Klink’s face lit up with excitement.

“Plus, don’t worry about your level, and I’m also thinking of ways. Maybe it won’t be long before Kaer Morhen has a Fourth Tier Forge Master.”

“Fourth Tier?!”

Clint’s eyes widened, “You’re not joking?”

“A Fourth Tier Forge Master is much rarer than a Fourth Tier Transcendent. In the entire Armenia, I’ve only heard of one.”

Roger smiled.

“Don’t worry, I’m not exaggerating. That gentleman is a true master, and he’s currently making a very important weapon.”

As he spoke, Roger took out his Sword of Destiny.

“This is the weapon that he improved for me.”

Clint’s expression changed; he wiped his hands and almost with a reverent attitude, took the weapon from Roger’s hands.

As his fingers swept over the blade, Clint’s eyes widened, like a demon ogling a beauty.

“This weapon is too powerful!”

“There’s so much in it that I can’t understand; I can only grasp a little bit of it.”

He looked up at Roger.

“I always thought that Henrik was talking nonsense. After all, as you know, he’s never said much true for all the years I’ve known him.”

“But I never expected that in such a short time, you actually entered the Fourth Tier!”

Clint handed the Sword of Destiny back to Roger, “I can’t gauge your strength, but I can roughly estimate the power of this weapon.”

“Such a powerful fellow, ordinary people really can’t handle it.”

Clint laughed heartily.

“Hey, the spring for the Demon Hunters has truly arrived!”

Clint said full of hope.

Just then a familiar voice came from behind, “Hey, Roger, are you here?”

Turning around, Roger saw Henrik approaching quickly.

“What did you do?”

“Yesterday, it seemed like the entire castle underwent some inexplicable changes, especially those three Trial Grounds.”

Roger knew that it must be the changes brought by the training base’s elevation to level two.

“Come on, let’s go have a look together.”

Henrik said.

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