Chapter 388：

After the improvement of the Fire Dragon and Phoenix, the Fire Spell reached level 7, which was the first level 7 magic.

The eternal fire and the fierce fire create a fusion.

Next is the Level 6 Shattering Curse. It has not been upgraded, but its power has been increased. Needless to say the changes.

The biggest gain from this trial is the improvement of runes, alchemy and ancient magic.

Ancient magic has been upgraded to level 4 and can continue to be improved.

Alchemy also reached its upper limit after refining the giant stone tablet, and it changed from gray to upgradeable.

The runes were upgraded to level 7, and John's study in the palace library was not in vain.

Any points gained in the trial plus 3 random points at the end of the fifth grade school year.

Including the original ones, there are a total of 7 arbitrary points.

John first allocates two points to alchemy.

When Alchemy is upgraded to level 7, it turns gray again and cannot be upgraded.

John clicked on the ancient magic again and upgraded it to level 5.

There are 4 arbitrary points left.

He glanced at the panel.

The Crushing Curse, Occlumency, Iron Armor Curse, and Transfiguration have all reached level 6.

The only ones that can continue to be upgraded are the Shattering Curse and the Iron Armor Curse.

To continue to improve, you need to consume 2 arbitrary points.

After much hesitation, John clicked on the Iron Armor Curse to upgrade it to level 7.

And the upgraded Iron Armor Curse has become even more different.

Leave 2 random points to deal with emergencies.

He walked out of the spring and rubbed his right hand. On the back of his hand, he could vaguely detect the unfinished contract connected to the void.

He held it in the air, and the Silver Wick Sword appeared in his hand.

On the sword, ten runes bloom in different colors.

"Passed the sword of trial." John could feel the increase in magic power on the sword.

"Now you have finally caught up with Gryffindor."

A smile appeared on the corner of John's mouth, and the sword of Silver Wick made a sword sound, seeming to respond to John.

Released the hand holding the sword, John checked the things on his body again.

Several gold coins from the demon hunter world disappeared like dust.

The bearskin on his body has also disappeared. It seems that he became an illusion after leaving the world.

The world between reality and fiction.

But the seals and swordsmanship he learned have not disappeared.

The improvement of ancient magic is thanks to the seal.

There are a few rings missing in the small handbag, and everything has returned to its original magic imprint.

Walking out of the castle, John left along the passage.

He left the mountain pass and saw the buildings at the bottom of the mountain. John stepped forward and walked down.

They met a brown bear on the way, but this brown bear behaved like a puppy in front of John.

As soon as he entered Jovonovich's house, John heard a quarrel.

Listen carefully, it belongs to my father.

Along the way there were sounds of broken porcelain and fists banging.

He felt nervous. Was his father beaten by his uncles?

He quickened his pace and walked in.

…

The Jovonovich family.

Without killing the man in front of him, no one could stop him.

Not even my grandfather, old Jovonovich.

Andre was punched in the cheek, as if to break his tall nose.

"I want my son!"

The man who was usually submissive and good-tempered in front of this group of people now looked like a furious lion.

Watson's eyes were red, and he held the collar of Andre, whom he was most afraid of, with both hands, and squeezed out a low roar from his throat.

"Tell me, my son, where is John Wick?"

Andre was silent, this attitude made Watson furious.

He seemed to have forgotten that the person in front of him could break a tree with his bare hands, and his fists were bleeding from being hit by bones and stones, but he didn't seem to notice.

He looked up at his respected father-in-law.

Facing that look, my grandfather, an old man who even the mayor needed to visit, fell silent.

"Yadani..."

"He is John, John of Wick!" Watson roared, "My son, my flesh and blood!"

He looked around at the women who dared not approach and the silent men.

"If my son never comes back, I will become a madman, I will become a beast." Watson was not a London underground boss at this time, nor was he a financial manager.

Now that he can't find his child's father, he is even more terrifying.

"I won't do anything to you, but you will never be recognized by me in this life."

Mrs. Wick covered her mouth. She couldn't believe that her father had allowed her son to disappear.

"Natasha." Alexei wanted to calm down his sister.

"Snapped!"

Alexei tilted his head, and there was a red mark on his face.

Mrs. Wick stood beside her husband.

Jovonovich's alpha wolf has a child of her own, and she becomes even more difficult to mess with.

Even John's aunts didn't dare to come close.

Watson discovered that his son was missing the next day. He didn't take it seriously at first. After all, his son suddenly disappeared because he liked to play.

On the third day, he asked Seryosha, and after learning that John was fine, he temporarily relaxed his mind.

But on the fourth day, he asked to see his son.

But was not allowed.

Now on the seventh day, he had a big fight with his brother-in-law.

As the wise man among the brothers, Alexei wanted to keep everyone calm.

They also did not expect that after John killed the flying lion, he would not be able to observe it.

This situation has never happened before.

They tried to get John back, but couldn't.

It can only be concealed for the time being.

But Watson, as a professional who deals with many people, could see the guilty conscience of these people at a glance.

That's why he is so irritable.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, John came back.

He was surprised when he saw that his father was not the one who was beaten.

"What happen to you guys?"

John's appearance surprised everyone.

Especially his parents.

John felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and then he was pulled into a gentle embrace.

Those hands that were not thick but had the power to bury someone in their chests.

John struggled to raise his head and saw his mother's face with tears.

The dignified Mrs. Wick said in a trembling voice: "I can't believe they will let you take the test."

Watson put Andre down and didn't forget to kick him. After all, there were very few such things where he didn't get beaten in vain.

When he ran over, he sprained his foot. He endured the pain and said with a smile, "John, where have you been?"

He wanted to hug him, but he felt that the blood on his hands would stain his son's clothes, so he stood aside and giggled.

If John hadn't heard what Watson said just now, he might have thought they were having a tea party here.

Seeing his father, who was usually the younger brother in the family, going crazy for him, John smiled, looking as childish as when he was a child.

"I'm fine, Dad."

He took the initiative to reach out and hug Watson.

Watson's body stiffened, a little unbelievable, and then he patted John's back heavily with his hand.

"It's okay." Watson also smiled like a child.

A family of three reunited.

The Jovonovich family stood up.

They stared here, and grandfather hesitated: "Yadani, did you succeed?"

It seems that grandpa and the others don’t know what they have experienced.

John saw his mother glare at his grandfather fiercely, and he signaled to his mother to reassure him.

Walking out of his parents' arms, John nodded slowly to his grandfather.

A smile appeared on the grandfather's face, and he laughed and said: "Then we need a banquet."

"Andre, go and bring the best cook over. Remember, don't use violence."

Andre wiped his nosebleed. In fact, the few punches Watson punched him could hardly cause any huge damage to the witcher, but he looked very embarrassed.

When passing by Watson, Andre stopped.

Watson thought he was going to beat himself up, but Andrei said seriously: "Welcome to Jovonovich's house, brother-in-law."

Watson was stunned. The other Jovonovich looked at him no longer as that gringo.

But Jovonovich’s family, a father and a husband.

His performance was recognized by everyone.

Watson was still a little dizzy.

At the banquet organized, he was drunk with a lot of wine.

John was called over by his grandfather to talk about what happened.

From his grandfather, John came to a conclusion.

Perhaps Jovonovich is the result of another world, but the potion of the witcher has been changed a lot here, so that they do not have amber eyes.

Also lost that long life.

The next day, my grandfather stayed up all night, looking at the prescriptions for the potions that John had brought in Kaer Morhen.

This is also what Jovonovich lacks.

On the third day, John got on the plane back home.