Geralt of Rivia: The White Wolf

Chapter 33 Geralt's Research

"However, the mutation rate is 10%."

After pondering for a while, Geralt decided to talk about it tomorrow.

However, the scales in my heart have most likely already tipped to one side.

At this point, Geralt lost interest in continuing to browse the God's exchange list.

At this moment, the God Space, which was originally in daylight, had become completely dark.

Apart from the light emanating from the large sphere of light in mid-air, the area around the platform was plunged into darkness.

"Heh, the main god here is quite in line with nature."

"It seems it's nighttime now!"

Geralt exited the list of gods and watched the changing light around him.

Geralt's state of mind at this moment is very different from before.

The weight that had been pressing on my heart was finally lifted a little, revealing some cracks.

This allowed Geralt to catch his breath through this tiny gap.

"I guess Zheng Zha and the others are already asleep!"

Geralt glanced at Zheng Zha's room and thought to himself.

"God, request information on White Frost!"

Geralt composed himself and addressed the Supreme God.

The next second, the God's exchange list appeared in Geralt's consciousness:

"White Frost, a multiverse-level catastrophe, data exchange price: 10 reward points."

Geralt hesitated for a moment, then asked again:

"God, is there a solution for the white frost?"

After a few seconds, the main god replied:

"Insufficient permissions. Please investigate on your own."

Geralt's eyes lit up; he had already gained a basic understanding of the God's speaking style.

As long as the deity hasn't made a definitive statement, it means that it's possible.

Geralt then spent 10 reward points to exchange for the information about White Frost from the main god, and headed towards his room.

Geralt's knowledge of White Frost comes only from snippets of information Avallac'h has given him, and his understanding is not particularly detailed.

Avalak, on the other hand, had his own plans, and he never spoke clearly, always keeping things to himself.

Geralt hates riddlers the most; they seem like wicked guys.

Geralt didn't rush to look through the information that the Supreme God had put into his mind; instead, he slowly pushed open the door.

What came into view was a vast white space, and Geralt's eyes flashed with a sense of enlightenment the moment he stepped into it.

I instantly understood how to use this space.

It turns out that every reincarnator receives an instruction manual left by the main god when they first step into their room.

Each reincarnator has their own room, and no one can enter without their permission.

I have absolute control over this space and can freely transform it into whatever I want it to be.

Geralt's mind raced, and he asked:

"God, can I perform enhancement exchanges directly in my own room?"

The Supreme God immediately replied, "No, but reincarnators can freely teleport to the Supreme God Plaza to make the exchange."

Geralt, after hearing this, seemed to understand something and asked again:

"God, that means I can be teleported from my room to God Square through you."

"You can also use this to teleport directly back to your room from the Main God Square."

"No one is allowed to enter this room without my permission, right?"

The Supreme God answered affirmatively: "Yes, no one else is allowed to enter your room without the reincarnated person's permission."

Geralt was also relieved, because he had been through so much.

Although, in Geralt's eyes, Zheng Zha and the others are all of good character.

However, according to Zhang Jie, new people will join every horror movie.

Therefore, Geralt cannot guarantee that every newcomer will be a good person.

What if, in a horror movie, the main god pulls in a powerful and wicked guy?

If this guy wanted to hurt the other team members, wouldn't he have nowhere to run in the Main God Square?

After all, what in this world is more evil than the darkness within human nature?

Therefore, Geralt must consider every possibility and plan ahead.

This is also the fighting style of witchers: never fight a battle unprepared.

Now that we have learned of this transmission in advance, in the years to come...

What if you encounter a malicious teammate, and you and the others are powerless to fight back?

This information became a life-saving message.

Today is just the beginning; there are still many unknown places in the God's Space for Geralt.

Geralt cleared his mind of his chaotic thoughts, and with a thought, the white space before him instantly transformed into Kaer Morhen's castle.

That place where we all lived together.

Looking at every brick, every clod of earth, every blade of grass and every tree in front of me, everything was so familiar that it couldn't be more so.

Geralt gently stroked the wooden dummy in the courtyard in front of the castle; the mottled marks on it bore witness to the passage of time.

The scene of Ciri practicing swordsmanship on the wooden dummy when she was a child seems to reappear before my eyes.

The past cannot be retrieved, but beautiful memories always make people unable to resist immersing themselves in them.

Geralt pushed open the castle gate, slowly walked upstairs, and arrived at his own room.

A familiar unicorn specimen came into view.

For a moment, Geralt seemed to smell the scent of lilacs and currants again.

"But it seems like no one can live without anyone else."

Geralt chuckled self-deprecatingly, then poured the boiled water into the wooden tub for bathing, before unsheathing his twin swords and removing his leather armor.

Geralt's eight-pack abs and numerous scars were revealed.

"Phew, that feels good."

Enveloped in hot water, Geralt closed his eyes and began to peruse the information about the White Frost he had previously exchanged.

"White Frost, a cosmic-level catastrophe, is an extremely cold force from the depths of the universe that will slowly but irresistibly erode every world."

"A world covered in white frost will fall into an eternal winter, and all living things will freeze to death."

"Only ice and permafrost will remain on the ground, and the whole world will be plunged into a desolate ice field."

"The white frost is not just ordinary extreme cold and freezing; it's more like a conscious cosmic law that actively seeks out and erodes worlds with life."

"The white frost is closer to a conceptual freeze; it gradually erodes along the timeline of each world."

"This freezing directly affects the essence of the world, freezing not only the water, air, mountains, and rivers that are visible to the naked eye."

"It freezes magical energy, the source of life, time, space, and history."

"Ultimately, this leads to a world unable to undergo new changes, and can only slowly drift towards stagnation."

With a splash, Geralt's legs left the water and landed on the barrel.

Then, Geralt rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on:

"The white frost is several times more severe than what Avalak described."

"Isn't it unreasonable to expect a young girl like Ciri to solve such a disaster?"

"Ugh!"

Geralt dried himself off and lay naked on the bed before drifting off to sleep.