Francesca looked at Guilliman, a smile playing on her lips, and said:
"This is the Witcher mutation potion you asked me to develop earlier, which only guarantees survival rate but not mutation effects."
"I call it the Primarch Witcher Vaccine 1.0."
"I used your blood as material and integrated the mutation formulas of the Cat School, Bear School, and Wolf School."
"I must say, your blood is very miraculous. Without your blood, even if other Witcher school mutation formulas could be improved, the mortality rate would be at least over fifty percent."
"But with your blood as the foundation, the mortality rate of this potion is now only about two percent."
"Of course, the Cat School's mutation formula also played a significant role. Perhaps the researchers who developed the Cat School mutation formula had the same idea as you: accepting a reduction in mutation effects while ensuring the survival rate."
"Therefore, although Cat School members cannot compare to other schools in terms of magical adaptability, their survival rate is higher, and they can even admit half-elf and female members."
"It is by drawing on their mutation formula and using your blood as the main material that this research has yielded results so quickly."
Seeing a smile appear on Guilliman's face, Francesca snorted and said:
"Of course, it's not all good news."
"These twelve potions are the complete result of the blood you provided earlier."
"You can select some children no older than ten years old to use them."
"And the research funds you gave me before have also run out."
"If you want to continue improving this Primarch Witcher Vaccine, you must provide additional funds and continue to provide your blood."
Saying this, Francesca's fingers caressed the blue test tubes in the box, and she said softly:
"As for the mutation experiment, I probably don't need to participate."
"I know Margarita is also helping you with this research. Remember to have her prepare a detailed experimental report and send me a copy when it's done."
"For subsequent mutation potions, I will try my best to find a balance between the body's ring and mutation effects, and try to create more powerful Witchers for you."
After hearing Francesca's good news, Guilliman felt quite excited.
He hadn't expected his previous idea to yield results so quickly, thanks to his own blood and the Cat School mutation formula provided by Gaetan.
Facing Francesca's request for additional funds and more blood extraction, he certainly wouldn't refuse.
He not only immediately produced twenty thousand gold crowns and placed them before the elven sorceress but also used his soul power to restore his body, extracting a large amount of blood at once and handing it over to the elven queen for continued research.
Seeing his generous actions, even Francesca was surprised.
At this time, the news of Guilliman robbing the Tretogor palace had not yet spread in the North, and Francesca, living in the Valley of Flowers, had not heard this news, so she naturally did not know that her man had made an unimaginable fortune for an ordinary person a few days ago.
However, Guilliman had seen too many'simps' in the real world; he would never hand over financial power to a woman, not even a woman he liked.
So, even though he knew Francesca was short on money now, he never gave her money for free outside of transactions.
After they finished discussing business, the conversation quickly turned to Demavend's assassination.
The identity of the killer had not yet been revealed, but Francesca directly told him that the culprit of this incident was the founder of the Cat School, the half-elf Gislaz.
Hearing this news, Guilliman was somewhat surprised. He thought of a certain rumor and asked:
"My dear Francesca, did you arrange Demavend's assassination?"
"I heard that Cat School Witchers have always cooperated with elves; they even don't reject Scoia'tael members and sometimes take on Scoia'tael missions."
"Did you hire Gislaz?"
Hearing his question, Francesca glared at him and then said:
"Of course not me."
"Think about it, the confrontation between Kaedwen and Aedirn is the best condition for our Valley of Flowers."
"Why would I destroy it?"
"Moreover, the Kingdom of Aedirn was already weaker than the Kingdom of Kaedwen, and Demavend's army was always at a disadvantage compared to Henselt's."
"Even if it were for mutual destruction, I should have assassinated Henselt instead."
"Now that Demavend is dead, the Kingdom of Aedirn has fallen into a struggle for the throne, and the nobles will have to choose sides. The large army originally gathered to guard the border is very likely to be recalled by their lords."
"I'm afraid it won't be long before Henselt invades Aedirn again, and these two countries will soon enter a state of war."
"However, if nothing unexpected happens, Henselt's army will win, and the Kingdom of Aedirn will perish."
After Francesca analyzed the current situation for Guilliman, she said with great certainty:
"The assassin of Demavend must be the Emperor of Nilfgaard."
"Perhaps your powerful combat performance made Emhyr notice the special group of Witchers."
"Cat School Witchers have always lived in the South, under Nilfgaard's rule."
"Although they wouldn't refuse my employment, they are not subordinate to me; at most, it's a cooperative relationship."
"Furthermore, Cat School Witchers in Nilfgaard joined the Assassin's Guild."
"It's not very strange for them to be hired by the Emperor of Nilfgaard."
At this point, Francesca said to Guilliman in a cautionary tone:
"Nilfgaard is currently undergoing internal reforms; Emperor Emhyr's faction has completely seized power and is reforming the army."
"Although they cannot yet send troops to attack the North, this does not prevent them from using schemes and tricks to plunge the Northern Kingdoms into chaos and exhaust their strength."
"It won't be long, perhaps a year, perhaps two years, before Nilfgaard's army will surely march north."
"At that time, whether it's Kaedwen and Aedirn, which are already at war, or Temeria and Redania, where you are located,"
"if the strong Northern Kingdoms do not unite, you will probably find it very difficult to resist Nilfgaard's third invasion."
Looking at Francesca's serious expression and listening to the elven queen's admonition, Guilliman suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
He reached out to caress her beautiful face, then traced her soft, alluring red lips with his finger, and said jokingly:
"Francesca, I'm really curious."
"Since you and Ida Emean are both such powerful spellcasters, why haven't you considered simply eliminating those foolish kings?"
"Even the Emperor of Nilfgaard, Emhyr, is just an ordinary mortal. With your magical abilities, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of him."
Saying this, Guilliman kissed Francesca's rose-petal-like red lips, then smiled and said:
"You should worry less about that shitty politics and focus on developing other worlds with me."
"If I find a better world, I might be able to directly take your elven race and conquer that world."
"Then, you won't have so many annoying things to worry about."
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