The morning light is cold.

When the first ray of sunlight refracted into the hall through the glass window, Galot had already opened his eyes. He looked at the light outside the window in a little fascinated manner.

This is the first time he has felt the warmth brought by the sunlight in his life, which is of great significance.

After a while, Galot sat down cross-legged and looked straight at the door with one eye. Rachel was staring at him with a pair of crimson eyes.

"Mr. Gallot, I have breakfast ready." Rachel, who had been waiting for a long time, woke up and showed joy when she saw Gallot, then brought in a plate from outside the door, which contained a glass of milk, a large piece of bread, some sausages, bacon, and two boiled eggs.

The food was much more abundant than yesterday. I went from a questioned guest to a noble guest. Garrot smiled in his heart, and then went to wash and then sat down and started eating. While eating, he looked up and said to Rachel, "Rachel. Actually, I am not much older than you, so you don't have to call me a sir."

"Okay, Mr. Gallot." Rachel agreed immediately.

But Galot rolled his eyes and complained in his heart. You clearly agreed.

Then Galot and Rachel talked about the battle last night. After talking about this, Rachel's eyes began to accumulate tears, and a sad look flashed on her little face.

Galot learned that the militia was seriously injured last night, and the strong men were also damaged, and some were a small number of strong women. The entire Sappho village suffered a huge blow.

"Everything will be fine because the children are not hurt. As long as the children grow up, Sappho will return to his past."

Rachel wiped her tears and burst into laughter. Her crimson eyes flashed with expectations for the future.

"It will get better." Gallo nodded, agreeing. He wanted to reach out to touch Rachel's head, but hesitated to give up. Is this too abrupt?

At this moment, a sound of footsteps rang out. Gallot and Rachel looked at the door almost at the same time, and met Mr. Billy and the militia captain Gerry.

Mr. Billy has become much older than yesterday, and it seems like a few years a night. Grey is tied with a bandage, emitting a smell of blood and herbs from the wound. It is much weaker than last night's strength.

"Mr. Gallot." After entering the hall, Mr. Billy and Grey saluted deeply at Gallot and said to him.

Garrot quickly helped Mr. Billy up, but he disliked Grey a little. He said, "Please call me Garrot, or a guest. The word "Sir" sounds strange."

Grey was a little embarrassed, but he was not resentful. Who told him to be wary of Galot last night? Instead, he was very grateful to Galot.

Even though he showed such a bad attitude towards Galot, Galot repaid his grudges with kindness and saved the entire village.

"It's better to call me sir." Mr. Billy insisted on this title, and then said to Galot seriously and sincerely: "Mr. Galot, I don't know how to express my gratitude for your kindness last night."

Galot shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't take it to your heart. I said it last night. You gave me water, food, and clothes. I helped you. It's considered to be even. Besides, I seized some war horses, weapons, half-armors, gold and silver coins last night. I gained a lot."

Mr. Billy was extremely moved, and then said with emotion: "Mr. Gallot, your noble character is brighter than gold, which impresses me."

Grey nodded heavily, and a look of respect flashed in his eyes. The little girl Rachel opened her eyes, held her hands tightly, and looked at Galot in admiration.

"You guys think badly. I'm a villain who kills without blinking." Galot couldn't stand this hot eyes. He quickly changed the topic and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to stay here for a few more days. Can you help me change my spoils for gold?"

"This is a simple task, and you can stay as long as you want." Grey agreed immediately, and then hesitated: "Have all the five horses been dealt with? I have seen it, but they are all good horses. As a traveler, you should need a good horse for transportation."

"It's sold." Garrot said, thinking in his heart, I can't ride a horse, and I run faster than a horse.

"Okay. You decide your spoil." Grey reminded him, and saw that Galoth was like this, he no longer insisted.

Nowadays, there are many chores to deal with in the village. Grey is the captain of the militia, of course, a busy man. But it is a huge matter to do with the savior's business. So after Grey received the instructions from Galot, he planned to leave immediately.

But Garrot called Grey.

"Grey, do you know this thing?" As he spoke, he took out the box containing the black potion from his arms, and then carefully opened it, revealing the glass bottle.

The black liquid emits a charming light, which deeply attracted the eyes of Rachel, Billy and Grey.

"So beautiful." Rachel's eyes shining, as if looking at the beautiful sapphire, and couldn't help but say.

"Strong Potion!!!" Billy and Grey blurted out in unison, their expressions and tone were extremely excited, as if they had seen something huge.

This is of course a huge thing. If you gather the three major potions of strength and agility, you can strengthen your body, accept the impact of more powerful key potions, and become a demon hunter.

Garrot remembered the information he got from Huode last night. Although Garrot had some mental preparation last night, he was still happy at this moment. He raised his head and asked Grey in an expectant tone: "How do I take it?"

Grey suppressed the excitement in his heart, and for a moment, even had evil thoughts.

Potion, this is a potion.

But he finally suppressed the evil. As Sappho's militia captain, he would never allow himself to attack his benefactor.

Actually, he didn't know that Galot was also observing him and preparing to react at any time.

Although Galot saved the village, it does not mean that he has let go of his basic vigilance. The experience of the corrupt land allows him to know the terribleness of evil thoughts.

There is a demon in everyone's heart.

Including me.

"Drink it, but the process will be very painful. Mr. Gallot, you must be mentally prepared." Grey forcedly withdrew his eyes, took a breath, and his expression turned into calmness, and said.

"I'm not afraid of pain." Galot shrugged and his tone was relaxed as if he was on an outing.

Will I be afraid of pain?

What a joke.

Grey was stunned when she heard this, then looked at Galot with confidence. Judging from the memories of the battle last night, he thought that Galot should have taken the allergic potion before this. Whether it is agile, strong, or regenerative potion, it is extremely painful after taking it. And from Galot's relaxed tone, Grey felt that Galot must be a person with a strong will.

With admiration, Grey took Billy away, pulled his arm, and forced Rachel to stay and watch the fun, reluctantly.

After watching them leave, Galot sat down cross-legged, took out the glass bottle and put it in front of him to observe. In fact, he was still a little confused.

Don’t want such a precious thing, why didn’t the robber leader take it himself, but instead carried it with him?

Then Galoth's face showed a look of enlightenment, and he remembered the other party's strong body, which was particularly powerful. Maybe the other party had already taken the strong potion, so it would be useless to drink an extra bottle?

Strong, as the name suggests, should be a potion to strengthen physical fitness and strength.

Agility, should be the speed enhancement?

What is regeneration? It may be to enhance the body's regeneration ability? For example, the speed of wound recovery? Anti-toxicity?

No matter what, drink it all first! Garrot sat in the hall, enjoying the warmer and warmer sunshine, unscrewed the glass bottle cap, and then stuffed the strong potion in one mouthful.

The taste is a bit sour and bitter. If it is a drink, it will definitely give a bad review. But the potion is completely acceptable.

The magic potions recorded in the wizard novels are all pig food that is difficult to swallow, no, it is even more terrifying than pig food.

The potion was so cool that it was so cool. Galoth felt a little disdainful. What about the pain that he had agreed to be? Is this pain?

The next moment, Garrot was slapped in the face. He held his stomach and fell to the ground with his body bowed. His expression seemed to have enjoyed eighteen tortures. His face was flushed, his veins burst, and his hot sweat came out, and his whole body began to tremble.

In the blink of an eye, the cold sweat from the waterfall on Garrot wet his clothes. Garrot turned over and lay on the floor, then covered his chest, and his heart began to rebel. It was beating wildly at an abnormal speed. The blood in his body was moving forward like an accelerator was turning on, circulating constantly in the blood vessels.

The huge pain made Galot want to roar, but he endured it.

You have to eat it by yourself.

Even if it hurts here, I can't scream.

I don't feel any pain!!!

real!!!

Every second is a torment. I don’t know how long it took, the pain in Galoth’s body gradually disappeared, replaced by a warm feeling.

It seemed as if warm sunlight was growing in his body, illuminating his muscles, internal organs, bones, and skin inch by inch.

At this moment, the sweat flowing from Galot's body had already formed huge water stains around him, making him feel like he had been fished out of the water.

As the power in his body was generated, Galoth regained some strength. He sat cross-legged, took off his clothes, lowered his head to look at his body, revealing a look of joy.

Hunting career left his body scarred.

The evolution route of corrupt warriors is different from that of witch hunters. Corrupt warriors comprehensively improve strength, speed, and physique.

The robber leader and Grey all suspected that Garrot had taken the allergic potion, but they were actually misunderstood.

Now that he had drunk the potion, Galot's body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. The muscles were as big as inflatable, swelling and solid.

The scars left behind in the past battles that seemed to be centipedes gradually fell off and the overall skin became white and shiny.

Galot clenched his fist, then took a breath, sat forward and swung his fist flat, and moved forward in a muffled thunder. The power generated even formed a round wave of air, emitting in all directions.

"The power of my punch is even stronger than the robber leader last night. This is because I was originally a hunter. If I could be compatible with corrupt warriors and witch hunters, I would definitely be an extraordinary powerful warrior."
Chapter completed!