Chapter 140: Sorry, Keira, Triss is too beautiful

*Ding! The conditions for primary unsealing of the Elder Blood have been met. Do you want to unseal it? *

Listening to the prompt in his mind, although Wayne was extremely eager to do so, the reason in his brain made him give up this choice for the time being.

This is a powerful force. No one knows what will happen when it is unsealed. It is possible that there will be an energy explosion, blowing this mansion into ruins. In that case, not only will he be unable to hide his identity, but he will also be too sorry for Miss Triss.

He prepared to find an excuse after taking a bath to go to an uninhabited place to unseal the bloodline power, and by the way, see how much his strength has increased after possessing these abilities.

Lying in the large bath, Wayne hummed a happy melody while imagining a beautiful future.

After enjoying it for more than ten minutes like this, the wooden door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open. Wayne turned his head and saw that the petite Miss Triss was walking in with her red long hair scattered.

Her face was slightly red, her eyes were bright, she was only wearing a purple bathrobe, her feet were bare, the hem of the bathrobe only covered her knees, revealing fair and round thighs, as well as smooth and straight calves.

Seeing Wayne looking at her, the red-haired beauty's shyness increased by a point. However, although her face was shy, her footsteps did not hesitate. She walked to a place not far from Wayne with a graceful posture.

Then she sat on the edge of the bath, stretched her calves into the warm water, her toes playing with the water splashes in the bath, and said in a somewhat naughty tone:

"You take a bath too slowly, Wayne. You shouldn't mind a lady who is in a hurry to take a bath sharing a bath with you, right?"

Wayne heard this and looked at the sorceress's beautiful body with an appreciative gaze. After the purple bathrobe got wet, it stuck tightly to Triss's body, showing her beautiful curves to the witcher's eyes.

Especially the sorceress's shy yet charming expression, which simply made all men unable to stop.

Wayne couldn't help but show a meaningful smile on his face, leaning a little closer to the sorceress, and an alluring rose fragrance emanated from the stunner in front of him.

"Of course, Triss, of course I won't mind. This is your home. As a guest, I have always respected the host's arrangements."

Both are adults, and many thoughts are unspoken. Facing Triss's active temptation, as a man, as a witcher, Wayne has no reason to refuse.

What's more, as a fan of the Witcher series of games, which man can refuse the charm of Merigold?

He reached out to hug Triss's soft body, gently pulled open the purple bath towel that was a bit in the way, and took that smooth and delicate wonderful body into his arms.

Sorry, Keira, I can't blame me for being a scumbag, I can only blame Triss for being too charming. Although she is your best friend, please forgive me.

Wayne silently condemned himself a few times in his heart, but his physical movements did not hesitate at all.

The only pity is that Triss's chest is injured. Although the sorceress doesn't mind this bit of painful stimulation, Wayne is a gentle man. He hopes he can bring happiness to the other party, not pain.

And during this happy time, Wayne finally knew why Triss would fall in love with a witcher involuntarily.

As a sorceress who is naturally sensitive to magic power, and he is almost the one with the strongest Chaos Magic reaction among witchers, even a small stimulation will bring huge pleasure to Triss.

Under his manipulation, the sorceress's persistence time was not even comparable to Maisie, who was an ordinary girl. In less than two hours, Triss was teary-eyed, her whole body was soft, and she fell into a deep sleep.

And Wayne's interest was at its highest, but there was no way. For Triss's health, he could only forcibly suppress the fire in his heart, put on clothes for the red-haired beauty, and send her back to her room.

At the same time, he decided in his heart that when he returned to Wyzima, he must find an opportunity to visit the Druid Elder Kaen, get some potions from the old man, and help the sorceresses so that they could persist longer.

Otherwise, a man's body being too strong is a disadvantage.

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At dusk, Wayne made a sumptuous dinner for the awakened sorceress, and with more sweet words, consolidated the relationship between the two.

Then he found an excuse to leave Maribor City alone and rode to the rocky area where the Leshen was eliminated.

After a conversation with Triss, he learned that the magic ritual to seal the space crack would take about two days to prepare various materials, and their task of eliminating the Leshen had been reported to the Duke of Maribor, and the reward would be issued soon.

Of course, the system's Master-level task reward was already completed when Triss recognized Wayne's contribution to the task.

A total of 352 task experience points and a Master-level treasure chest were obtained. However, as an extremely rare Master-level treasure chest, no matter how much Wayne wanted to open it immediately, for the sake of maximizing benefits, he still had to wait until the lucky day of the next month.

And the experience reward of this Master-level task successfully raised Wayne's current level experience to the peak stage. As long as he completes a few more Ordinary-level tasks, he can be promoted to level 8 and get a small improvement again.

This made Wayne couldn't help but sigh, high-level tasks are still good. The rewards for Master-level tasks are like this. If there is another Epic-level task, wouldn't it be possible to upgrade several levels in a row?

However, according to the system's explanation, the difficulty of Epic-level tasks is very high. Generally speaking, only tasks that change a world or a country and affect the fate of millions of people can be called Epic-level tasks.

Passing through a primitive forest, Wayne arrived at the rocky area originally ruled by the Leshen. A few hours later, it was exactly the same as when they had just left. The corpses with different deaths on the ground did not attract other beasts to devour them.

Obviously, although the Leshen is dead, its rule over this forest has not completely disintegrated.

However, these have nothing to do with Wayne. He found a boulder far away from the space crack and sat down. After confirming that there was no one around, he took a breath and focused his attention on the unsealing of the Elder Blood.

*Ding! Confirm unsealing. *

*Remaining ability points: 0 points. *

As this emotionless voice fell in his mind, Wayne only felt a powerful mysterious force being extracted from his soul and then acting on his flesh.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the memory of being tortured by various mutation experiments on the operating table at Kaer Morhen.

However, this time, all the cells, genes, and even more subtle things in his body began to change rapidly under the wrapping of this mysterious force.

Wayne no longer felt pain or torture, but a sublimation of life form, as if his flesh had begun to evolve, taking a small step toward a higher life form.

And in this transformation process, Wayne also had a deeper understanding of the Elder Blood in his body, as if it were a divine enlightenment, a large amount of knowledge and experience poured into his mind, allowing him to easily complete the preliminary mastery of this power.

I don't know how long it took. When Wayne woke up, the sun had set, and only a piece of sunset like a fire remained in the sky. The boulder under him seemed to have been washed by some force, cracking countless cracks, and the weeds and plants around the boulder seemed to have been drained of life, all turning into dry grass scraps.

Wayne looked around, only feeling that the whole world had become different in an instant. Originally, as a witcher, they could barely use Chaos Magic, but they knew little about this power and could not even clearly perceive it.

However, after the Elder Blood was unsealed, he had become a Source who had completed preliminary awakening. Simply put, he was a genius sorcerer whose talent far exceeded ordinary spellcasters, naturally possessing powerful magic power and being able to directly understand the source of magic.

At this time, Wayne could clearly feel the Chaos Magic around his body, perceive their concentration, perceive their flow, perceive their attributes, and even faintly hear their call.

Although he had not undergone professional training, Wayne felt that as long as he wanted, he should be able to directly mobilize the Chaos Magic around him to form the most superficial magic attack.

This should be the benefit brought by Magic Control +10.

However, the benefits of becoming a Source are not only this. The unsealing of the bloodline caused the aberrant organs in Wayne's body to undergo earth-shaking changes. Not only was the ability to store Chaos Magic greatly enhanced, but the quality of producing Chaos Magic was also further strengthened.

If he could only use the ordinary Igni Sign ten times in a short time before, then now, this number should be able to double. Even if he used the Igni Sign thirty times, his magic power would not be exhausted.

Thinking so, Wayne formed the Igni Sign with his right hand and spent more than ten seconds condensing a quarter of the magic power in his body on his right hand.

Because the condensed magic power was too thick, he could even feel that the temperature of his entire right hand began to rise rapidly. If he hadn't become a Source, his entire right hand might have been burned by the highly concentrated magic power.

And as his right hand suddenly pushed toward the sky, the highly concentrated magic power turned into a light blue flame, which instantly exploded in the sky.

It directly covered a distance of nearly fifty meters in front, forming a huge fan-shaped flame.

Not only that, when the light blue flame burned to the limit, a high-temperature heat wave, accompanied by a powerful shock wave, suddenly exploded, actually having powerful explosive ability like the legendary explosive flame.

Looking at the powerful destructive power of this Igni Sign, Wayne couldn't help but click his tongue secretly. I am afraid that this power of magic, even for sorcerers, belongs to a relatively high-level attack spell.

Subsequently, he tested the other four signs one by one, and the results were self-evident.

After becoming a Source, even if he hadn't learned sorcerer spells, just using witcher signs, the power of each sign was enough to shock everyone.

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