Witch Alchemist

Some things are indeed superficial. The information I have read in the past only briefly mentioned that the social development level of the worlds in the Osis plane is generally not high, and the nationalization is also limited.

But now it seems that this rule is even looser than expected, and the internal contradictions are deeper and more than expected at the beginning!

Roy has not yet considered too far-reaching, for example, making full use of these contradictions.

But it is necessary to try the official power of this world.

Thinking of this in his mind, he was not in a hurry to take action.

He did not want to appear too anxious.

Sure enough, he did not go to the owner of the tavern, but the owner of the tavern came to him himself.

"Lord Luker, do you think you are interested in this mission?

They are the ice orcs from the eastern Larb Icefield. They always keep their word and the price they offer is pretty good this time...

If you can help them get the food back, not only will they pay the full price of the food, but they will also add 50% as a reward!"

"You're spending so much?"

"That can't be helped. We ice orcs have a saying that food is life!

And this is also to vent our anger!"

Just as Roy was talking to the tavern owner, the middle-aged leader came up and introduced himself.

"My hero, my name is Luanti. I wonder if you are interested in taking on this mission."

"Luanti, you really found the right person this time. Lord Luker is definitely capable of helping you get the food back and vent your anger!" the tavern owner boasted.

"Okay, I'll take this mission."

Roy thought about it and said straightforwardly.

Luanti thought for a moment and took out a green stone the size of a pigeon egg: "This is a deposit!

We ice orcs never treat our friends who are eager to help badly!"

No wonder he can do business. In the orc world, he is definitely a person with high emotional intelligence.

Roy took a look. The color of this thing is like the sky after the rain. The surface is smooth and the whole body is glowing with a faint glow.

At first glance, it seems to be some kind of glass product. There are faint textures inside, like cracks.

But when he looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"This thing..."

"This is a piece of sky stone I picked up under the holy mountain of the tribe. According to the legend passed down by the old people, it contains the power of the gods' blessing.

If it is a recognized warrior, it will be able to activate the holy marks in it and obtain the blessing of the Lord Beast God!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged orc, Luker couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Isn't it said that Behemoth is a crazy god and doesn't care about things at all?"

The middle-aged orc's face became serious, and he said a little unhappy: "Young man, be careful with your words.

Behemoth is just keen on fighting and killing, and doesn't care about worldly details..."

Roy glanced at him and thought to himself: "Aren't you making things worse?"

It was only then that he realized that the "Beast God" that the orcs often talked about was Behemoth, the Behemoth God.

This is the original god of the Osis plane and the most powerful god.

The tiger god Hegeltai and the lion god Wille who rose later were all his descendants.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer people believe in the original beast gods, and instead believe in the racial gods of their own races.

However, there are still many borderlands and relatively underdeveloped places like the ice field that maintain their belief in the beast gods.

Moreover, the beastmen basically have the blood of Behemoth in their bodies.

However, Roy has no way to explore what Behemoth is like and what the legends of the tribe are like.

What he is really interested in is the identification information he saw with the Eye of Hermes just now.

"The Holy Mark Stone...

This is a strange thing that has been eroded and sanctified by divine power!

In a sense, it can be regarded as the holy emblem of the gods, or something that has been soaked in holy water and crystallized by divine power.

If it has attributes such as light and life, it will have a strong ability to fight against demons and undead creatures.

Behemoth, the Behemoth God, is not a good god, so he does not have the power of purification or protection.

But it seems that there is really some kind of divine information recorded in it?"

What exactly is that power? Even Roy has no way to tell it for the time being.

However, he did have an interest in this kind of thing, and said to the middle-aged orc Luanti: "Okay, I'll take this task!"

Luanti bowed deeply and said: "I'll wait for your good news in the city."

...

Soon after, Roy rushed to the outskirts of the city and found the group of heavy armored soldiers who had not yet left.

"Who are you...ah!"

Without saying a word, he went into the flock of sheep.

In the blink of an eye, Roy had already drawn his sword and killed several orc soldiers, proving their life level and martial arts.

"It's really the level of a high-level knight, with good equipment and training...

No mistake!

In Knightland, only Atidia could reach this level at the beginning!"

The soldiers under Atidia were only at the intermediate level.

She herself was only at the advanced level.

Later, she followed him and was given the bloodline potion, and then she was gradually promoted to a great knight.

This time, Roy did not bring his followers, and was surrounded by his confidants.

Immediately use the "Alchemy Array".

As rays of light shone from the corpses, small crystals like white rice grains precipitated and turned into solid experience stones, condensing in the air.

Roy stretched out his hand and grabbed them all, and used the [Eye of Hermes] to check them briefly.

"Chop along the trend..."

"Axe weapon proficiency..."

"Long-handled weapon proficiency..."

"Battle array..."

Very good, they are all elite soldiers.

Your knowledge and experience, the martial arts you have worked hard to practice, are now mine!

Roy grasped these crystals and instantly absorbed the spirituality in them!

And when Roy came to the leading orc officer and did the same.

A larger experience stone floated out.

This is the experience stone contributed by the mortal life of the great knight level.

"Although it's not enough to increase my spiritual strength immediately, it's a good harvest.

If I keep going like this, I might become an excellent warrior!"

Roy looked at it for a while, laughed at himself, collected all these things, and then called Luke.

"Pour kerosene, pile up all the orc corpses and burn them!"

He didn't use these corpses to grow meat mushrooms, because so many soldiers died suddenly, which would definitely arouse suspicion and investigation.

The same applies to using blackening potions.

Luke responded, and then worked swiftly.

There is no way, following the wizard, you have to master these professional skills more or less.

The first time is raw the second time is familiar, and he is now an old hand.