"Still 2-in-1~~"

Bachelet's body trembled subconsciously, and her expression was a little unnatural. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The captain of the palace guard squinted his eyes and squeezed past Bachelet into the room with some arrogance.

He and Bachelet are both at the same level as six stars, but the attitude he shows is not the same as that of an evolutionary of the same level, quite arrogant, even rude.

Walking into the room and turning around at random, the captain of the palace guard came to Bachelet again and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you have been talking for a long time with those people from China today, what did you say?" ”

Bachelet was furious by the palace guard's captain's eyes, and suddenly someone said something on her mind, and she subconsciously trembled.

The captain of the guard looked at the performance of this six-star evolutionary, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger.

How can this person be on the same level as him? Become the elite of the Holy City or even the whole of Western Asia? Just with his profession as a writer who hangs up in minutes without protection?

His own evolutionary elixir, career scrolls, and skill scrolls were all exchanged for life and blood, but what about this person? How many scrolls did you make?

Why?!

The captain of the palace guard had always thought so, and he felt that this South American did not deserve to win his current status.

Of course, His Majesty protects him, protects him, he can't kill this person, but he can...... Bully him.

"I, I, didn't say, didn't say anything."

Bachelet's legs, hidden under his robe, trembled a little, and his heart was terrified, thinking that his deal with the Chinese had already been known.

If so, what will be the outcome of waiting for yourself?

Bachelet began to be afraid, extremely afraid, and then began to hate, hate this captain of the royal guard, hate Ye Zhongming, hate herself, why did she come here to travel in the last days!

"Didn't say anything? Do you think I'll believe it? The captain of the guard leaned in front of Bachelet, his face almost on it, "Your Majesty is still waiting for my reply, what do you think I should say to him?" By the way, his Red Lion has not had a good appetite recently, and mutant beings below level 5 don't like to eat it, you say, will it love to eat your meat? ”

Bachelet had a hill of red figures in her mind, with those red eyes and sharp teeth, and her body trembled even more.

"I, I, I'm just...... Just talked to him about the business of pen scrolls. ”

Perhaps out of fear, Bachelet's words were staccato and staccaly, with different syllables, and when he said 'talk', the word 'pen' was so light that the captain of the guard thought it was a trill.

"If you talk to people, of course it's a scroll business, will it still be a hunting mission? Then you'll need to bring a few extra pairs of pants, and when you're wet, you can change them. ”

Hearing such an obvious insult from the captain of the guard, the guards outside laughed, not taking this six-star evolutionary in their eyes at all.

Bachelet opened her mouth to confess completely, but was choked by the neck by the captain of the guard, and then said viciously: "I can say something good to you, but my words have a price, dear Mr. Bachelet, you should understand, right?" ”

The South Americans, who were already completely frightened by the control, suddenly stopped their subconscious struggles and looked at the captain of the guard in a daze.

"Don't understand? Then I'm going to show you how to understand. ”

The captain of the guard raised his fist.

Bachelet nodded hurriedly.

"You're smart."

The captain of the guard let go of Bachelet, but still stared at him coldly.

Bachelet kept her head down, trying not to let the captain of the guard see his face, and with a swipe of her still trembling hand in the air, a scroll appeared in his hand.

On the scroll, a faint red halo flickered.

"Thanks, respect, Mr. Bachelet."

The captain of the guard patted the South American man on the face, glanced at the dark man's hand with some greed, then took the scroll, walked out with a smile, and soon, the person disappeared into the area.

It's just that the captain of the guard who returned to his residence had some strange feelings in his heart.

What does that cowardly South American mean, in his parting gaze, that relief like relief?

Seeing off the captain of the guard, Bachelet wiped the sweat from her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this guy just came to blackmail me, and didn't really know anything, okay, okay.

If he had followed his usual appearance, he would have stayed in the house honestly now, covered with a quilt and afraid to go out. But now, Bachelet thought of the nest he had just made, and the endless situation he would face in the future, he gritted his teeth, closed the door and walked into the darkness.

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"You're late!"

Bachelet, who was looking for someone, was startled by the sudden sound behind her, and almost crushed the object in her hand.

When I turned around, I realized that it was the Chinese who was talking about trading during the day.

"There's a delay."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Zhongming nodded.

Now that the area had been completely controlled by the people he had brought, he hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary, otherwise, Bachelet would have been a corpse by now.

One glance at the South Americans, their hands empty.

"Did you bring anything?"

"What about yours?"

Ye Zhongming waved his hand, and two blue armors and trousers, and a pair of green-level combat boots appeared on the ground, shining in the dim environment around them.

Bachelet's eyes lit up, and she wanted to touch it, but was stopped by Ye Zhongming's hand.

This guy should have space equipment, if he puts it in directly and escapes by some other means, then Ye Zhongming will lose a lot.

"There's one thing missing."

Bachelet asked, coughing.

Ye Zhongming looked at him and said calmly: "The puppet is a little special, and it needs your blood to complete the final refining, do you believe me?" ”

"I don't believe it." The South American replied simply, "But I have my own way to protect myself." ”

Bachelet didn't resist when he was bullied by the captain of the guard just now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any hole cards, and he doesn't have to come out because although he was scared, he already knew later that the captain didn't want to kill him.

But unlike Ye Zhongming, once he finds something wrong, he will immediately use everything he can use.

Ye Zhongming nodded, and released a silver corpse from the space.

This was made by him before, because a large number of magic crystals and materials were consumed, and he put them in his space as soon as there was a vacancy.

As for why this silver wasn't completed, it was entirely because of the redhead and the silver corpse sister among the twin sisters.

Of these two, Yanni didn't react when she saw the bronze corpse, but once she saw the silver corpse, she immediately attacked.

Because of the particularity of her and Ya Tian, as well as a piece of Nuo Nuo equipment, her strength has reached about level six, and no silver corpse is her opponent, Ye Zhongming can't stop it.

The red-haired was even more rigid and straightforward, not even letting go of the bronze corpse, let alone the silver corpse, when he met Yani for the first time, if it wasn't for Ye Zhongming to stop him, the two sides would definitely be dead and alive, and later, it was Ye Zhongming who used some special means to let the two 'corpse' ladies live in peace, so that the redhead no longer attacked the copper corpse, but Ye Zhongming was no longer allowed to control the copper corpse, and those that had been made became the subordinates of the twin sisters.

But for the silver corpse, the two 'corpse' ladies are absolutely not allowed to exist.

Ye Zhongming never figured out why, and later he could only guess that it was probably similar to many only children who didn't want their parents to have another child......

So after this silver corpse was made, Ye Zhongming kept it in a deep sleep, but he didn't expect to use it here.

After making some preparations on the silver corpse, Bachelet let drip his own blood into the veins of the silver corpse, and after a while, the male silver corpse opened his eyes, first looked at Ye Zhongming, and then at Bachelet, and quickly walked to the latter's side, which made the South Americans happy.

Now, Bachelet really believes that Ye Zhongming is trading in good faith, because he has obtained control of the silver corpse, and even if he cancels the transaction now, this puppet is his own.

Of course, he will not pay the bill, although he doesn't know why, but he always feels that as long as this Chinese wants to, he can easily kill himself.

Bachelet's hands waved twice, and soon, those scrolls appeared at Ye Zhongming's feet, and he checked them, and they were indeed the ones he saw during the day, and they were included in the space.

Both of them have space and their own imprints, which ensures the smooth progress of the transaction to a certain extent, because even if the space equipment is seized, the probability of opening it intact is not very large.

"As a thank you for your generosity, this scroll is a gift from me."

Bachelet may be too excited, some of these equipment and puppets, he can fight even if he goes out of the Holy City, for him to fulfill the wish in his heart, it is already very close, so he took out a scroll and gave it to Ye Zhongming.

"Hey, man, this thing is sealed, but if you unlock it, then I think you'll get a powerful scroll."

Ye Zhongming took it suspiciously, just took a look, and sure enough, it showed that the scroll was sealed,

Sealed scrolls?

Ye Zhongming didn't say that he had seen it, and he had never heard of it.

Looking at Bachelet, who was about to leave, Ye Zhongming suddenly called out to him, in the wary gaze of this South American, he hesitated for a moment, and still said: "I don't know if you have ever thought about changing places, changing environments, in China, I think I can provide you with a better condition, sir." ”

Writer, this profession is really good and powerful, even if it offends the entire Holy City and is promoted to the Western District, Ye Zhongming feels that it is worth it.

Bachelet was stunned, and then showed Ye Zhongming the most sincere smile so far.

"I'm sorry I can't promise you, I have where I want to go, but I'll remember your invitation if ...... One day when I have the chance, I will think about it carefully, if you don't mind, give me a message where I can find you? ”

Ye Zhongming told the South American the location of Yunding and his name, and Bachelet said that he remembered it, and then quickly left.

Xiao Min led someone to appear from nowhere, looked at Bachelet's back and asked, "Why don't you just arrest him and take him to Genting?" ”

Ye Zhongming smiled: "Naturally, it's because his importance is not as high as that of the Star Elf. ”

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Back at Hamandan's manor, Ye Zhongming took out these scrolls, his expression was very excited.

The value of these scrolls is naturally very high, but if they must be measured specifically, then there is no doubt that it will be of the greatest value to someone like Ye Zhongming who has multiple percentages of skill enhancement.

He first looked at the state scrolls, and among these scrolls, there were several of them that were very valuable, such as the primary spell relief scroll, such as the primary full state blessing scroll.

At certain times, the effect of these scrolls bursting out is not inferior to some of the best equipment.

Ye Zhongming observed carefully, and saw that these high-value scrolls all carried Bachelet's manufacturing emblem, and admired in his heart, he was still a small writer, maybe because the Holy City was secretly supporting him, obviously, Bachelet had mastered a lot of scroll recipes, which he could not do with a person who had never hunted.

I just don't know what the success rate of this guy is in making reels? If it can be around 20% to 30%, then this guy is simply a cornucopia.

It's just that such a person, how can he feel that the Holy City doesn't care too much?

Such doubts flashed through Ye Zhongming's heart, but they were immediately replaced by more than fifty attribute improvement scrolls.

"Eighteen Strength Boosts, Seven Speed Boosts, Three Eyesight Boosts, Three Hearing Boosts, One Pain Reduction Scroll, Five Motion Capture Enhancement Scrolls, Six Reaction Speed Boosts......

Looking at these scrolls, Ye Zhongming clenched his fists and looked at the lower levels, most of them were primary, only the strength improvement scrolls had intermediate ones.

Obviously, Bachelet is the best at making power-boosting scrolls.

Ye Zhongming took out a primary strength scroll and used it, the red light flashed, the scroll turned into nothingness, and a huge force entered Ye Zhongming's body.

He checked it and found that his strength should have increased a little, but not much, and then Ye Zhongming used seven more primary strength scrolls one after another.

He estimated that his overall strength had increased by about five percent.

Afterwards...... The bottleneck is reached.

This is...... Is it similar to drug resistance?

Ye Zhongming tried it again, but in addition to wasting a primary strength scroll, his strength was indeed no longer improving.

He thought about it for a moment and used another mid-level power scroll, but his strength increased again.

Sure enough, these attribute improvement scrolls are not infinitely improved, but another degree, and when they reach this degree, the scrolls of the same level will lose their effect.

There were four intermediate power scrolls, and after Ye Zhongming used three, he reached that 'degree' again.

Ye Zhongming somewhat understood why Bachelet was not valued like a treasure in the Holy City, maybe it was because of the existence of these degrees, those high-ranking characters may have reached the 'degree', so unless there is a more advanced scroll formula, responsible, Bachelet's value to them has indeed decreased a lot.

Ye Zhongming picked up a few other scrolls and began to use them one after another, and finally either reached that degree, then he stopped after there were no scrolls of the same kind.

For the rest of them, he was going to divide them with Xia Bai and the others.

Finally, he picked up the sealed scroll.