The light softens in the field of vision, and the scent of tranquility spreads in the air.

Jiang Han looked at the mysterious black mist looming on his body and waited quietly for a while.

"Whew, it seems, it seems, it seems ......," she said, unable to express this strange strong emotion that welled up from her heart.

It's like the emotion that everything will go well, that kind of emotion that everything will go extremely well, higher than oneself, higher than pride, and even higher than arrogance but not built on an air step like arrogance, this feeling is completely out of instinct, a feeling that one's own perception and foreknowledge have reached the peak.

She subconsciously took out an ordinary gold coin and threw it up.

"It's going to stand on the table." Jiang Han asserted that she felt that her luck had overflowed, overflowing! In its place is a kind of lucky ability that is almost as simple as it gets!

Knock, knock!

At this moment, the gold coin landed on the ceremonial table, jumped over twice, and finally fell steadily and stood on the table!

Then, Jiang Han subtly sensed his luck, and seemed to have been cut off a little insignificant, an insignificant one.

Meow...... You can't waste any more luck in this kind of place, it's good luck from Sleep Meow! Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly cleaned up the ritual table and arranged a new ritual spell.

It was she who suddenly got inspiration from coming into contact with the bad luck in her body, and put her fortune into a certain aspect through a ritual.

"Three topazes for good luck."

Jiang Han arranged the gems and arranged a spell array with very occult significance to guide the spirit.

"A four-leaf clover that represents luck... of plastic toys, fifteen pieces. ”

Jiang Han poured the purchased plastic toy upside down, and then prayed:

"My fortune, I pray to have the power to master miracles!"

After she prayed like this, she felt an extremely powerful sense of absorption, and in an instant, the good fortune she had obtained by sacrificing the tail of the sleeping cat lamp disappeared by nearly ninety-five percent, and the remaining little bit of luck, although it was still strong, was not at the same level as before.

It was only then that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Too much luck and too much bad luck are actually a bit similar, and they can end up being extremely troublesome. Especially when good luck is allowed to play naturally, it will lift a person to a position that does not belong to this person, and after the good luck is gone, the person will naturally suffer bad luck. Therefore, Jiang Han hurriedly passed a ritual to obtain a good luck event designated by her, and the remaining luck would not strongly change her fortune.

It's just amazing...... Jiang Han felt a strong sense of self-confidence, she walked to the door and put away her few scattered gems.

Walking out of the door is a long corridor, not dark, but also not bright, the brick wall made of stone is coated with dwarf glue in every crevice, tight stitching to avoid accidents, every distance above a thick hydraulic closed alloy plate door, as long as there is an accident, the hydraulic system will put these things in more than ten seconds, and then transmit a signal to the outside world.

After that, a professional search and rescue team will come running over with bills and resurrection devices, carefully cleaning the corridor, going to the testing area in the secret room, and picking up and repairing the remains of the unlucky witch or the remnants of the soul dregs that have suffered from the accident.

Therefore, when the witch has an explosion accident, the first time is usually to roll, and if she is not killed, she will run over to take another look.

Of course, if you can't die, it's better not to die......

Jiang Han looked back, looked at the long corridor that was not very bright but could be seen clearly, and looked at his secret room, and a strong and confident premonition sounded in his heart.

"I should make some Force Field Orbs and Heroic Potions."

She felt such confidence and confidence.

As a powerful attack-type consumable, the force field bead emits the damage of a standard fireball technique when it is activated, and can throw out a large piece at the same time, although there is a decrease in damage, but for many low-level witches, this is a necessary means of dragon hunting.

Force field damage is not called 'the most lethal fire damage and fragment damage' like eating all kinds of dragon damage reduction, but the real and most real damage, even Angelet is often a magic missile starter, easy to use and commonly used!

As for the Heroism Potion, this common but expensive potion does not need to be introduced, you only need to know that most witches will store three or four bottles in the potion belt, you can know the universality and versatility of this thing. Even in the face of a top-level witch, it is impossible for the other party to ignore the rules of spells and kill an ordinary witch in a second, and drinking this bottle of potion can buy three to four seconds.

- By the way, the inventor of this potion is actually Priscia, which may be why she dared to block Anjie alone.

These two consumable props are extremely difficult alchemy items for Jiang Han, or rather, consumables are quite difficult to make, especially for witches.

Here we have to talk about the specifications of the witch's standard consumables.

First of all, the shelf life of one to two years is minimal.

Secondly, the effect is not allowed to be less than 80% of similar goods or drugs, Angelite brand consumables are harmful, and more than 600 low-end product lines have been eliminated as soon as they are produced, forcing many companies to make technological progress......

Finally, there is the issue of yield. It's not difficult to make a fireball scroll and a repair ointment, but it's hard to maintain an 85% yield rate!

Jiang Han now has the confidence to be such a part-time working witch, an alchemy witch who can knock out standard specifications, yield rate and effect rate.

“…… No, no! I can't waste my fortune like this! "Jiang Han is a little bit troubled by gains and losses.

She gritted her teeth, puffed out her face, and pushed open the last door of the chamber and headed for the reception room.

After pushing the door out, Jiang Han saw the storm giant meow standing in the wide conference room, the sofa was moved, the TV was also moved, and even the table for tea was removed. The three little sisters, Elletha, Chen Ligu, and Lilia, shrunk in the sofa, eating tea and drinking melons, drinking melons and eating tea, looking at where the storm giant cat lamp was standing, and Leicester opposite the giant cat.

Jiang Han subconsciously felt that there was a good show to watch, so he leaned over and swooped into the sofa, which was big, and it didn't look crowded if there were four witches.

She flexibly wrapped a glass of sugarcane juice around her cat tail and put it to her mouth, and said curiously:

"Comrades and sisters, what's wrong?"

Eletha raised her index finger and said:

"Shhh

Giant cats also know swordsmanship? The corners of Jiang Han's mouth moved, and before he could comment, he saw Lester in the field pulling out an ironwood sword with a solemn face.

The tip of her sword is facing backwards, her left foot is on tiptoe, and her left hand is gently holding the back end of the hilt, an extremely standard Erin swordsmanship starting style:

"Elaine Viatok. Type I. ”

And the storm giant cat meowed twice, drew out the ironwood sword that was very slender compared to the giant cat, and muttered:

"Meow! Elaine Viatok. Type VI! ”

Her movements are a bit non-standard, but definitely very oppressive, like a giant cat grabbing a toothpick and placing it on her left waist!