The Witcher: Make the Witcher Great Again
Author: Chaos_God
Chapter 71: Damn It, Let's Blow It Up
Chapter 71: Damn It, Let's Blow It Up
Although the opponent had suddenly changed from a lesser earth elemental or some kind of evil spirit to a golem, something completely unrelated,
this was still within the realm of a witcher's daily life.
However, although the target had changed, the work that needed to be done still had to be done.
Lynn first left the cave.
He returned about two hours later.
He carried a double-handed pickaxe on his back and held a bag in his hand.
This bag contained the potions, sword oils, and alchemical bombs he would need next.
He didn't have any storage space or a dimensional bag, so many things were placed in the saddlebags carried by his horse.
This was also the practice of most witchers.
In fact, in the original novels, witchers even kept their silver swords on their horses, only carrying a steel sword themselves when traveling.
Lynn took out the potions from the bag, placed them in front of him, and arranged them one by one, but he wasn't in a hurry to drink them.
The magical cage could last for a few more hours, and it wouldn't be too late to replenish his buffs then.
Then there were the dimeritium bombs.
As mentioned earlier, dimeritium bombs had a miraculous effect on golems.
He had purchased a batch of materials for making dimeritium bombs before leaving Tretogor.
The main production area of dimeritium on the Continent was Kovir. The Tretogor principality bordered Kovir, so the saying "first come, first served near the water tower" applied. Tretogor's dimeritium reserves were not only large, but the price was also relatively cheaper than in other cities due to its proximity to the source.
But dimeritium was, after all, an ultra-rare metal, and no matter how relatively cheap it was, the price was still there.
To be honest, under normal circumstances, Lynn would have been reluctant to use it.
But to complete the contract, he couldn't care about those things at the moment.
Money was gone, but it could be earned back.
If his life was gone, then it would be a case of dying halfway through a great undertaking.
Lynn placed some of the dimeritium bombs around the magical barrier.
Ensuring that they would explode as soon as the fuse was pulled and that there were no blind spots.
The rest were hung on his belt for easy access.
Finally, there was the sword oil.
This sword oil was called Elementa Oil. It was strange because no matter how you looked at it, a golem shouldn't be defined as an elemental creature, but the ancestors of the Wolf School clearly marked in the monster bestiary that Elementa Oil was effective against constructs like golems.
Well...
Anyway, it was free, so trying it wouldn't hurt.
Although the opponent had suddenly changed from a lesser earth elemental or some kind of evil spirit to a golem, something completely unrelated,
this was still within the realm of a witcher's daily life.
However, although the target had changed, the work that needed to be done still had to be done.
Lynn first left the cave.
He returned about two hours later.
He carried a double-handed pickaxe on his back and held a bag in his hand.
This bag contained the potions, sword oils, and alchemical bombs he would need next.
He didn't have any storage space or a dimensional bag, so many things were placed in the saddlebags carried by his horse.
This was also the practice of most witchers.
In fact, in the original novels, witchers even kept their silver swords on their horses, only carrying a steel sword themselves when traveling.
Lynn took out the potions from the bag, placed them in front of him, and arranged them one by one, but he wasn't in a hurry to drink them.
The magical cage could last for a few more hours, and it wouldn't be too late to replenish his buffs then.
Then there were the dimeritium bombs.
As mentioned earlier, dimeritium bombs had a miraculous effect on golems.
He had purchased a batch of materials for making dimeritium bombs before leaving Tretogor.
The main production area of dimeritium on the Continent was Kovir. The Tretogor principality bordered Kovir, so the saying "first come, first served near the water tower" applied. Tretogor's dimeritium reserves were not only large, but the price was also relatively cheaper than in other cities due to its proximity to the source.
But dimeritium was, after all, an ultra-rare metal, and no matter how relatively cheap it was, the price was still there.
To be honest, under normal circumstances, Lynn would have been reluctant to use it.
But to complete the contract, he couldn't care about those things at the moment.
Money was gone, but it could be earned back.
If his life was gone, then it would be a case of dying halfway through a great undertaking.
Lynn placed some of the dimeritium bombs around the magical barrier.
Ensuring that they would explode as soon as the fuse was pulled and that there were no blind spots.
The rest were hung on his belt for easy access.
Finally, there was the sword oil.
This sword oil was called Elementa Oil. It was strange because no matter how you looked at it, a golem shouldn't be defined as an elemental creature, but the ancestors of the Wolf School clearly marked in the monster bestiary that Elementa Oil was effective against constructs like golems.
Well...
Anyway, it was free, so trying it wouldn't hurt.