After hearing Ivan's words, the leader subconsciously used the energy in his body, and after really finding that his energy was mixed with a trace of cold breath, he also believed Ivan's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, the ghost god horse, the alchemist god horse, for him, it was the first time he had seen it.

So, he smiled gently and said very politely.

"Then I'm bothering you."

Ivan didn't care about this, waved his hand and began to prepare.

When the leader found out that Ivan had prepared even the weight of those who were following them, he was truly relieved to join the ranks of being 'boiled'.

To be honest, this feeling of being 'cooked' is quite good.

Ivan used memory metal, and turned the memory metal into the shape of a bathtub, but this bathtub looked a bit big, and it was okay to let twenty people swim in it at once.

According to his master's instructions, Ivan took out more than 30 bottles of potions that his master had boiled overnight, first added a small amount of water to this huge 'bathtub', and then sprinkled a little condensate crystals, and after a while, the water in the 'bathtub' seemed to be full of magic.

When the water was full, he began to drip the potion into it.

Don't look at this 'bathtub' is not small, but in fact, there are not many potions used each time, at most only a few drops, and when he finished dripping the last potion, he began to roll in it with his own medicinal gas, and when it was almost stirred, the water in this 'bathtub' turned into a golden color, and when he reached out to touch it, there was a jelly-like feeling, the buoyancy became larger, and the density also increased.

The first group of people to enter the 'boiled' were the members of the leader, and this group of people didn't care that they were in the wild, so they just took off their essence and entered the huge 'bathtub' with a smile, and one by one only showed one head, which looked quite enjoyable.

However, when Ivan set up a fire under this 'bathtub', the people inside were a little uneasy.

But perhaps it was a habit of obedience that had been cultivated for many years, and the group did not shout, but looked at their leader.

In fact, the leader also felt that there were some differences, he didn't expect that the so-called 'boil' was really 'boil'.

Watching the fire below burn more and more, although it is only the corner of the 'bathtub' that is heating, this kind of heating is not something that ordinary people can bear.

On the contrary, it was Ivan, who didn't care at all, and looked at the people squatting inside with a blindfolded look, and kindly explained.

"Don't worry, you won't feel any discomfort for a while, well, at least that's what the master said."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but after he finishes speaking, this group of people thinks he's unreliable, okay!

Ivan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he used an open flame to heat the 'bathtub', and at the same time put in some other materials from time to time, not much each time, but as he put it in, the 'water' in the 'bathtub' slowly changed color, from the beginning of gold to orange-red, and at the same time, the people in the 'bathtub' also became relaxed from the initial nervousness, and even a comfortable look could be seen on their faces.

The leader just stood there watching, a pair of narrow eyes watching Ivan's movements for a moment, and the smile on his lips was still calm and gentle.

It wasn't until a screaming mass of unknown objects suddenly appeared on the bodies of his team members that he consciously fell on his own team members.

How to say it, this feeling is very wonderful, if the faces of these people were still a little pale before, after the unidentified object disappeared into the air, their faces became ruddy, and after the unidentified object left the body, this group of people who were still lying comfortably in the 'bathtub' ran out one by one with a scream, running slowly, and their bodies were hot and red, looking so pitiful.

However, even so, the onlookers outside can see a little bit of the doorway.

If they still had a wait-and-see attitude before, now this group of people no longer has any doubts, and they are scrambling to go in and take a dip, afraid that they will not be able to take their turn in the end.

This leader is among the second wave of those who are boiled.

Strange to say, Ivan just threw a white thing in the water that had turned orange, and when he fished it out, the white thing turned bright red, and the water in the basin changed to the original color of gold.

This time, the leader watched Ivan's movements while soaking in water.

Speaking of which, this water is still very comfortable, just like soaking in a hot spring, feeling warm all over the body, and this warm feeling is also like being integrated into the bone marrow, there is a feeling that the whole person is sublimated.

This kind of feeling is really easy to make people feel relaxed, even the leader inevitably relaxes his mind, so he didn't see that Ivan had an extra drop of potion in their pot.

By the time Xiaobao came back with the ghost collector, the group had already been boiled by Ivan.

Although it is said that the feeling of soaking is very comfortable at first, once the cold breath in the body escapes, the hot feeling that can burn the skin still makes many people suffer.

But fortunately, the final result is good, and even if you are burned, apply a compress with cold water, and no one cares.

After all, they are all mercenaries who go from south to north, and their lives are very rough, and no one will take this matter to heart.

Xiaobao stood in the clearing, a pair of big eyes swept everyone's faces, and then nodded without a trace, glanced at Ivan, and then took Ivan into his mushroom room.

As for the ghost collector, he was once again left outside the door.

The ghost collector didn't care about these at all, so he found a place to sit down, leaning against the soft walls of the mushroom house, and drinking the half-gourd soul brew on his waist, which looked very comfortable.

The leader saw the appearance of the ghost collector, thought about it, and then stepped forward, sat down beside the ghost collector, and conjured a plate of fragrant beef jerky as an appetizer in his hand.

"Hey, how about you even me, I'm also very interested in this soul brew worth tens of millions of galaxy coins."

The ghost collector didn't care, bared his teeth and smiled, and then directly took over the appetizers, and handed over his soul brew to the other party by the way.

This kind of soul brew that has been opened has no other use than drinking, so he is not stingy.

The leader took a sip of the soul brew in the gourd, and his mouth was cold and bitter, with an unpalatable sour taste, which made him almost vomit.

Still, in the end, he swallowed the wine. And after swallowing, soon, a kind of mellow sweetness came up, and the sourness in the mouth was quickly swept away, and this feeling made the leader couldn't help but be stunned.

The expression on his face also became a little intriguing.

The ghost collector ate the appetizer in his hand, took in the leader's expression, and looked at him as if he was reminiscing, so he explained.

"Soul brew actually has no taste, so if a hundred people taste it, they will taste a hundred different feelings."

The leader shook the gourd with the soul brew in his hand, and looked at the ghost collector with a smile in his long narrow eyes and asked.

"Oh? How do you say that? Is there anything hidden in this? ”

The ghost collector smiled and took the soul brew, raised his head and took a sip, perhaps because he was closer, this leader seemed to smell a faint aroma of wine when the ghost collector drank the soul brew.

The aroma of this wine is very light, but it has a strange very mellow feeling, and he didn't feel any taste of wine when he drank it at the time.

After taking a sip, the ghost collector also opened the conversation as if he had come to the conversation.

"It is said that this soul brew is the taste of your soul, and all kinds of tastes such as sweet and sour are just traces of time left on people's souls. But actually, in my opinion, this is all, and there is no such thing as a soul at all, at most it is just that everyone's body is different...... Maybe it's because the taste buds are different, well, that's why you taste the various flavors. ”

The ghost collector looks like he is a little drunk, just a sip of soul brew, he obviously drank so much before and there was no reaction, but now he has a little bit of a feeling of intoxication.

The leader smiled and didn't answer his words, and very calmly took back his plate of appetizers from the hand of the ghost collector, picked up a grain of beef jerky and put it in his mouth, the taste of spiced beef jerky was evocative, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

"Well, that alchemist has been gone for a long time before, I don't know what she went to do before?"

As if he didn't feel that he had taken away the appetizers, the ghost collector drank the soul brew in his arms slowly, his expression became a little erratic, and even his tongue was a little disobedient.

"Hmm, collect the medicine, collect the materials, ah, ah, today I just found out that those things that look like weeds are actually quite valuable, if I had known about it......" The ghost collector's mouth moved, and all the following words were muttered to his mouth, and he didn't let the other person hear it at all.

Fortunately, the leader didn't care about his 'once', and he continued to eat jerky, still asking as if he were careless.

"That's it? She didn't do something else? ”

The ghost collector looked at the leader with some puzzlement, as if he didn't realize what he was saying.

The leader glanced up at the man who had obviously 'drunk too much', and added in a faint tone.

"Like, let you grab a soul and ask something."

When the ghost collector heard this, he suddenly smiled after a long time, and it was the kind of smile that leaned forward and backwards, and he didn't even notice that the soul brew in his arms was scattered, and he laughed happily to himself.

"Oh, you say that, I'll tell you." As he said this, he leaned his head back against the leader and said mysteriously. "You don't know, our little employer, hehe, she's afraid of ghosts."

After speaking, this ghost collector Xiang seemed to have said something particularly funny, laughing no, attracting the attention of many people.

At this time, the leader finished eating the appetizers on his plate, glanced at the ghost collector who had already climbed with red glow on his face, put the plate away, stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and left by himself.

When he turned around, he didn't notice that the unconscious guy who was supposed to be 'drunk' had a very obvious chill in his eyes at the moment when he looked up and drank.

In the next few days, Xiaobao asked Ivan to 'cook' for this group of people, while he went out with the ghost collector, and every time he disappeared for a day.

And in the past few days, maybe Xiaobao's 'boil' method has really worked, and there are no more people among them who die in a daze, which makes the minds of this group of people who gather together because of fear come alive again.

After all, I came here for the sake of profit, and now I'm squatting here.

Therefore, some people discussed it, and some people left one after another, but they all came back before dark, and everyone had a good time together.

It's just that when the resources around this area are all scraped away, it is inevitable that dissatisfaction will spread among this group of people.

There's no way, intelligent creatures, instinctively have the pursuit of interests, when there was a danger to their lives before, everyone only thought about how to save their lives, but now it's obvious that this kind of thing has found a solution, but they have to stay here, how can this group of mercenaries stand it?

At first, it was just a few people, but this kind of emotion seemed to be contagious, and soon, those who originally just wanted to leave here safely also slowly had other thoughts, and the eyes of Xiaobao and Ivan also changed faintly.

And Xiaobao saw all this in her eyes, and even heard those mercenaries deliberately talking loudly when she passed by, but she seemed to know nothing, and did her own thing, and she had to leave once a day, and when she left with the ghost collector, no one could find any trace of them, so she could only wait for her to come back by herself.

In fact, it's not that no one has the idea of beating Ivan, after all, Xiaobao doesn't look like a similar person, but Ivan, who seems to be more talkative and easy to bully.

But every time Xiaobao leaves, he will leave the rice balls behind, and after the "temptation" of a few people who don't know life and death, everyone understands that the rice balls are definitely not a simple assistant robot!

However, just when the atmosphere in this place became more and more weird, and even when it was so tense that it was about to be broken, Xiaobao finally spoke, but when he said it, many people were unhappy. (To be continued.) )