As for its power, Guilliman had not yet tested it, but he imagined a Transcendent-rank Burst Fireball would be incredibly terrifying.
It should be no problem to instantly kill an ordinary dragon.
After strengthening his skills, thanks to his recent gains, the Witcher still had over two thousand soul power remaining.
He planned to save up a bit more and, before leaving this world, further enhance his swordsmanship and physical attributes.
It was the third day since he joined the Companions. Guilliman would sometimes go to the Companions for meals, mainly to chat up Aela the Huntress under the guise of learning archery.
It was true, his swordsmanship was already quite superb. Even without relying on his formidable physique to overpower others, he could be considered a master swordsman based on skill alone.
However, apart from swordsmanship, whether it was archery, spear throwing, or dart throwing, or even other weapon techniques from the cold weapon era, he wasn't very proficient.
In these areas, the members of the Companions could indeed be considered teachers, capable of teaching him many valuable things.
After joining the Companions, thanks to the leader Kodlak's favor, he directly purchased eight giant Soul Gems and ten large Soul Gems from the Companions' vault, completing half of his planned objective.
Not only that, Guilliman also handed over dragon bones, dragon scales, and the skin of the Daedric Prince Dagon to the legendary blacksmith Eorlund, hoping he could forge one or two sets of high-grade equipment.
As for the body measurements he provided, they were not his own, but Freyja's.
The Dragonborn Maiden worked so hard to support him, providing both money and effort. As a qualified man and a good partner, he certainly had to consider her as well.
Gifting this Nord girl a set of high-grade equipment was an excellent idea.
Nord girls liked ironwork more than flowers, and Freyja was even a girl who enjoyed smithing.
If others treat me well, I must treat them even better in return. This was one of Guilliman's principles.
Unfortunately, Soul Gems were quite expensive. After buying these crystals, whether it was the gold he brought from the Witcher world or the gold he had earned here previously, it was all pretty much used up.
If he wanted to buy more enchanted weapons and Soul Gems later, he would have to start earning money...
That afternoon, Guilliman was drinking beer in the Bannered Mare tavern, enjoying the admiration of the surrounding Nords.
During this time, one or two competitive Nords even tried to challenge him to an arm-wrestling match.
Then, the Witcher unceremoniously defeated them all with just two fingers, earning cheers from the crowd and free drinks.
In this world, there were no Witchers. As for his cat-like vertical pupils, due to the existence of Khajiit and Argonians, people were curious but simply assumed he had the blood of other races, and were not afraid.
In Whiterun, because of his deeds such as slaying a dragon, becoming a Thane, and defeating the Companions, Guilliman truly experienced the joy of being genuinely respected by others.
Nords worshipped warriors; this was indeed true.
As he was happily drinking beer, suddenly, the beautiful tavern maid, Saadia, subtly bumped into him.
When he turned his gaze to the shapely, beautiful maid with a distinctly Arabian flair, she gave him a fawning smile, bent over to display her ample bosom, and then pointed to the second floor of the tavern, seemingly wanting to speak with him.
Wow, she's really on the ball.
Her name seemed to be Saadia.
Looking at that graceful back, Guilliman vaguely recalled the quest involving this woman.
It seemed that several official warriors from Hammerfell wanted to apprehend her, a noblewoman living incognito, to try her for treason.
The woman claimed they were falsely accusing her and were liars.
She hoped the Dragonborn protagonist could help her get rid of these people, which essentially meant killing them.
Back then, having installed a beautification mod and being a sucker for beauty, he naturally chose to believe the noblewoman, helped her eliminate those warriors, and stripped them bare.
Now, in this real world, perhaps because his reputation was already quite prominent, and Freyja, as the Dragonborn, was a maiden, she had switched her plea for help to him.
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