Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 74 The Holy Grail
Seeing that Wayne agreed to come down, the Fisherman King didn't talk nonsense. He glanced at the little land spirit couple Cruz and Angela, and then took a hatchet and walked towards the center of Black Tern Island.

Cruz apologetically drew his son Fitz to Wayne with magic, bowed and said:

"Excuse me, Mr. Wayne, please take my child to meet the goddess."

"My Lady Goddess will definitely lift his curse."

Wayne turned his head and glanced at Lala, who was very excited and nervous because she could go to meet the goddess in person.

Her small body really couldn't carry her brother, so she nodded, carried Fitz, who had already changed into a fur coat, on her shoulders, and took Lala with her, following the pace of the Fisherman King.

At this time, it was around two or three o'clock in the morning. Walking on Black Tern Island, in addition to hearing the chirping of insects in the grass, occasionally the calls of some wild animals could be heard from a distance.

The Fisherman King was silent, just walking quickly in one direction with a hatchet in hand. Wayne also guessed the old man's dull character, so he didn't talk to him. He just saw Lala, a little guy with short legs, who was struggling to drive, so he just hugged her in his arms so that she wouldn't fall behind.

The little guy's eyes were shining, and after thanking Wayne, he looked nervously at the Fisherman King who was walking in the front, as if he was afraid that the old man would disappear suddenly, making her lose the chance to meet the goddess.

Obviously, being able to meet the goddess of the lake is a very meaningful thing for her.

In this way, a group of four walked in the dark for about half an hour. The Fisherman King led them through a field, then entered the forest, and stopped until they reached the depths of the forest, beside a beautiful and clear small lake.

This is a small lake with a beautiful scenery. The lake is crystal clear and surrounded by various vegetation and rocks. Sometimes fish swim, and some gentle animals like deer and rabbits drink water by the lake.

The cold moonlight shone down and was reflected by the lake water into hazy fluorescence. The lake water reflected the reflections of the surrounding scenery, which was like a fairyland on earth.

The Fisherman King stood on the shore without saying anything, just kneeled silently on one knee, lowered his head toward the lake, and prayed silently.

Ten seconds later, the lake water, as clear as a mirror, suddenly fluctuated. A beautiful girl with an extremely beautiful appearance, naked and only covered with a layer of veil like moonlight, slowly rose from the lake water and gradually floated into the air.

She has sky blue eyes, long golden hair like waves of wheat, and a gentle and holy smile on her face, as if she is a fairy descended from a myth, exuding an otherworldly beauty all over her body.

After seeing Wayne and his party, the goddess's bare feet slowly landed on the lake, moving her steps, and slowly walking towards them.

Looking at the beautiful and holy goddess of the lake in front of him, looking at her flawless young girl's body, Wayne didn't feel any desire in his heart. He just felt a clear spring pouring into his heart, which made him feel extremely comfortable from soul to body.

The Goddess of the Lake walked slowly to Wayne, reached out and put her white jade palm on the little land spirit Fitz on his shoulder, and softly recited a spell with a moving voice like a breeze and rain.

A few seconds later, an invisible force lifted Fitz up, causing the little guy cursed by the evil god to fly away from his shoulders and slowly land into the clear water of the lake.

After entering the lake, Fitz, who was originally in a coma, seemed to be receiving some kind of purification power, and his whole body began to tremble slightly. Some black juice began to overflow from various parts of his body, as if something malicious had been expelled from his body, and then dissipated in the lake.

"This is the evil god Dagan's pollution ritual. It uses the power of its heirs to instill evil seeds into the bodies of other creatures, transform their bodies, and pollute their souls. In the end, these creatures will become his slaves and help him invade more places."

The voice of the goddess in the lake was like the sweet singing in the forest in the early morning. Wayne raised his head upon hearing this, and met the goddess's clear, ethereal and sacred eyes. After a few seconds of deliberation, he asked:
"Your Majesty, I wonder why you invited me here?"

A gentle smile appeared on the beautiful face of the goddess. She looked into Wayne's eyes and said softly:
"Warrior, you helped my followers defeat the priests of the evil god Dagon, broke its rituals, and cut off its minions. This is a noble deed worthy of reward."

"However, without your knowledge, you have been watched by the eyes of the evil god, and it has left an evil mark on your body."

"Once you get close to the sea and the area it controls, you will suffer endless revenge from the evil god."

After saying this, the goddess of the lake stretched out her slender white and jade palm, and a golden chalice inlaid with twelve huge gemstones rose slowly from the lake water, and was held in front of her chest by the goddess.

A heart-piercing fragrance slowly emanates from the liquid in the holy grail.

She handed the Holy Grail to Wayne, and said softly:

"Your good deeds should not be retaliated by evil gods."

"Warrior, please drink the holy water in the cup, it will remove the mark of the evil god in your body, repair many damages in your body, and make your body stronger."

"This is my reward for you."

Looking at the holy water in the legendary Holy Grail, Wayne felt his body send out a signal of extreme desire, as if the liquid in the cup was extremely beneficial to his body.

However, Wayne was a little hesitant in his heart.

Although the goddess of the lake is a kind and noble god in the legend, would it be too imprudent to accept the gift from the god at will?
But soon, Wayne dismissed this idea. He is just a new demon hunter. Although he has a little strength, he is definitely not tyrannical. Compared with those powerful mages who can call wind and rain and move mountains and seas, he can only be called an advanced thug.

For a goddess who has lived for thousands of years, there is no need to use conspiracy to murder him. Perhaps this goddess is also a smart person who knows how to invest. She saw his potential and invested in him in advance.

Thinking of this, Wayne respectfully took the Holy Grail with both hands, smelled the fragrant holy water in the Holy Grail, slowly raised the Holy Grail, and drank it down as if drinking a peerless wine.

When the liquid in the Holy Grail flowed into his body, Wayne only felt a warm current like the sun, entering the body along his throat, and then slowly spreading to all parts of the body.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before, as if every limb had a chance to regenerate, and all the cells in his body gave out a satisfied sound.

Maybe it was a few minutes, maybe a few ten minutes. When Wayne opened his eyes again, he instantly felt that his five senses were also strengthened. Whether it was hearing, smell, touch, or vision, the whole world seemed to become clearer.

He couldn't help but look at the system interface in his mind, and then he couldn't help but gasp. He didn't expect that just drinking a cup of holy water, he would get a huge increase in all attributes by five.

And just as the goddess said, Wayne could clearly perceive that his body, which suffered various hidden damages during the grass trial period, seemed to have been repaired to some extent under the action of the holy water, and his body genes had become more perfect.

In terms of physical fitness, he was not as good as Geralt, Lambert, and Eskel, who were seasoned demon hunters, and only relying on the bonus of the system, he could barely fight them.

Now, Wayne can be sure that even if he doesn't rely on the bonus of the system, his physical fitness is almost the same as those old witchers from the wolf school.

Wayne respectfully handed the Holy Grail back to the Goddess of the Lake, and couldn't help feeling grateful for this generous and kind god.

To be honest, this commission to exterminate the murloc's lair was nothing but an ordinary task for him, and even the task level was only at the expert level, so it wasn't too difficult at all.

But I didn't expect that I could get such a generous gift, and I felt like I had won a big prize.

Appreciating the perfect and holy body of the goddess of the lake, Wayne felt that he must not forget this kindness in the future, and must find an opportunity to repay the help of the goddess to him.

(End of this chapter)