Chapter 162: Follow Me (Twenty-Four Changes)

"Those who don't have strength will be despised." Zhao Sen's eyes were shining, flashing with an indescribable strangeness, "Follow me, I can make them impress you, and even regret today's actions." ”

"Who are you? How can I believe you have this ability? Feixiang's gaze was still cold, he looked at Zhao Sen in front of him, and shook his head, this person is not very old, can he say such a thing? Not credible.

"Do you think I'm going to be idle, I'm going to trick you? I think you have the ability, and now I'll give you a chance to turn over, it's up to you whether you want to seize it or not. After Zhao Sen finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the distance.

Zhao Sen waited for Feixiang to catch up from behind, he believed that Feixiang was not that kind of stupid person.

"Wait." Feixiang's cold voice came from behind, and Zhao Sen smiled slightly.

"Got it figured?" Zhao Sen looked at Feixiang, in fact, Feixiang was not very old, he felt that he was only in his early twenties, but he looked vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to be a little malnourished.

"Can you tell me, what is your name?" Feixiang looked at Zhao Sen with a hint of caution on his expression.

This person suddenly appeared and said that he wanted to help him, but it was really unclear what his intentions were.

"Punish the gods." Zhao Sen smiled, "Is it credible?" ”

Punish the gods? Feixiang suffocated in his heart, it was actually him! He still remembers the last time when he was digging for medicinal herbs, the god of punishment and the evil bow in the guild went to war, and the wonderful sound and wonderful skills in the video made him unforgettable for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a slight heart attack and couldn't be frightened, he would definitely choose to be a swordsman instead of being a pharmacist who is looked down upon every day! The lame boy on the side looked at Zhao Sen and Feixiang's backs, and said loudly, "I want to join you too!" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Sen turned around and looked at the lame boy, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Chenlong! The herbs I dug are the best! Chenlong hurriedly recommended himself.

"This is good, it just so happens that Feixiang can concentrate on making medicine," Zhao Sen nodded, there are not many medicinal materials, but in the refinement, digging up fine medicinal materials, and the bonus of the potion made will also be very awesome.

"What am I going to do now?" Feixiang followed behind Zhao Sen and asked, he didn't seem to know how to do anything except refining medicine and cutting wood and digging medicine, even if it was the simplest alchemy, he often failed to refine it, and he didn't know how much material was wasted, otherwise he wouldn't be scolded by the fat man.

"Of course, it's still alchemy, by the way, you said you have a natural skill, what is it?" Zhao Sen asked as he walked.

"After successfully crafting a flask, there is a forty percent chance of enchanting the potion." Fei Xiang quickened his pace and followed behind Zhao Sen.

"Enchantment? Is it to increase the strength attribute? Zhao Sen was slightly shocked in his heart, enchantment is a good thing, if your attack power is very small, drinking the enchantment potion can permanently enhance the attack power, but it still depends on the apothecary's crafting ability and level.

"Yes," Fei Xiang nodded, and said with a wry smile, "It's a pity that I haven't made a single bottle of enchantment potion, and the failure rate is always fifty percent higher than others." ”

"It's okay," Zhao Sen smiled and patted Chenlong on the side, "When digging medicinal herbs, put in a little more effort, we don't need more, just fine, you know?" ”

"Got it," Chenlong nodded happily and tightened his grip on the golden shovel.

Feixiang looked at the side faces of Zhao Sen and Chen Long talking, for some reason, there was a strong premonition, from the moment he followed Zhao Sen, his fate was quietly changing, as for what was ahead, he didn't know, but he believed that this god would not be so simple in the future!

The three of them arrived together in the council chamber of the Demon King's Palace, where NPCs assisted in drafting various contracts.

After paying a silver coin, Zhao Sen quickly wrote out the contract and handed it to Fei Xiang and Chen Long.

The two of them glanced at the contract sheet handed to him by Zhao Sen suspiciously, and began to carefully read the clauses, these terms are very simple, roughly meaning that Zhao Sen provides raw materials, Chen Long assists or something, supplies Feixiang to make various potions, but the potions made after Feixiang are all at Zhao Sen's disposal, and they are not allowed to be refined by other people's guilds, if they generate profits, 25% of the total profits will go to Feixiang, and if the medicinal materials dug by Chenlong can increase the success rate of Feixiang, they will get 5% of the profit.

This contract is roughly the same as the contract signed by the guild when it recruited exclusive pharmacists, but the remuneration given by the guild is often only about 15% of the price at most, and Zhao Sen is much higher than those guilds, but the cost of cultivating a pharmacist is all borne by Zhao Sen alone. Zhao Sen needs to bear the same obligations.

He also thought about Brother Scar's problem, but no matter what, he would keep one hand, just in case, even if Feixiang made any high-grade potions, if there were a hundred bottles, he would give Brother Scar a few dozen bottles at most, and as for those ordinary supply type potions, just recruit some more pharmacists and refine them.

Because in Zhao Sen's heart, there is a small abacus.

"You're asking me to sign this contract?" Fei Xiang and Chen Long looked at the terms of the contract in their hands in surprise, these high rewards made them feel as if they were in a dream.

"Yes, what else is there to ask for?"

"My alchemy skills are very poor, and I have only refined five bottles of low-grade potions until now, are you really sure you want me to sign them?" Fei Xiang pointed to the agreement in his hand, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and a rare trace of emotion appeared on his cold face.

Chenlong on the side also smacked his lips and said in disbelief, "Brother Zhushen, my speed of digging medicinal herbs is very slow, are you sure you won't dislike me?" ”

"I believe in my vision, and you have to have faith in yourself, no one is a waste." A smile rose at the corner of Zhao Sen's mouth.

“25%........ It's too much! "Feixiang is a little unconfident, many of his pharmacist friends, in the guild or team with better treatment, are at most 20%.

"I said it, believe in yourself, don't be so unconfident," Zhao Sen nodded pertinently, everyone is the same, they are irresistible to the generous reward, and he believes that the same is true for flying.

In terms of money, Zhao Sen has a way to get more, more than a dozen of his shops have not yet opened, if they do, it is not a problem to raise hundreds of flights.

Fei Xiang read the terms of the contract again, his hands trembled with excitement, his lips were bitten white, every line and every word on the contract was deeply integrated into his heart, I really don't know where Zhao Sen's confidence comes from, this is really an indescribable arrogance!

Chen Long on the side quickly signed his name with his fingers and handed it to Zhao Sen, "Are I going to dig up medicinal herbs now?" ”

"Wait," Zhao Sen smiled, "I'll arrange a settlement for you first." ”

Settlement?

The two of them lit up with their eyes, and they glanced at each other at the same time, they had never been treated so well in Demon Slaying Arrogant Blood before!

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