Chapter 32: Fierce Poison Pill
is still full of slots, if it weren't for this person, Luo Jie couldn't imagine that the item profile automatically generated by the system could be so skinny.
But then again, I didn't expect him to say it this time, the player in front of him with a vulgar code name is really an extremely rare life professional with his own hidden talent.
Obviously, this person's hidden talent should be related to "poison", and it seems that any kind of medicine refined by his hands will carry some kind of negative toxicity.
This kind of talent refining healing drugs is extremely pitiful, but if you change to refining poisons, you will naturally be like a fish in water.
"Laughing and half-step......"
Playing with the bottle of strong poison in his hand, Luo Jie's mind vaguely caught a glimmer of inspiration.
He didn't dare to use [Death Recast] before, because he was afraid that someone with a heart would guess the secret of his bloodline from his continuous resurrection from the dead.
On the contrary, as long as others do not see that he is dead, then there is no possibility of secret exposure.
This bottle of poison, which does not produce any sound or trauma, is simply the best recovery potion that God has given him.
Luo Jie suppressed the excitement in his heart, stabilized his mind a little, and still maintained an ordinary calm tone and asked, "Boss, do you still have this [Really Laughing Half Step Crazy]?" ”
"Big brother, do you want it?" The diminutive stall owner was obviously quite grateful to Luo Jie's previous enlightenment, and his tone was also a little sincere, explaining to him: "Because I didn't know if the poison was good or not in the player market, I only refined three bottles of this [Really Laughing Half-Step Crazy], each bottle of 10 pieces...... Anyway, big brother, why do you want this thing? Don't look at the ridiculously high poison of this thing, but the problem is that it can only exist in the form of pills, and cannot be crushed into powder or dissolved in water, and the only way to poison is to break the other person's mouth and stuff the pill in. But then again, if you can just open the other party's mouth, what else do you want me to do with this pill? Isn't that an extra move to take off your pants and fart? So this thing is really useless, big brother, you'd better think clearly......"
Luo Jie also understood that the other party's bitter persuasion was indeed out of good intentions, but the secret of the [Asian] bloodline was too amazing, and he couldn't confide in anyone after all, so he had to smile noncommittally, pretending to be mysterious: "Since I bought it, it will naturally be useful, and you don't have to worry about what to do." ”
The diminutive stall owner was also a man of interest, and immediately pinched his thumb and forefinger, made a virtual zipper movement on the side of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I understand the rules of not asking other people's secrets...... Anyway, this thing is not easy to sell, so give these three bottles to you, big brother. ”
As he spoke, the other party stuffed the three small purple porcelain bottles into Luo Jie's arms.
In the face of the other party's enthusiasm, Luo Jie did not shirk hypocritically, and directly put the three bottles of [True Smile Half Step] into his storage space, and asked the short stall owner: "Boss......"
The stall owner interrupted him and said, "Hey, they're all friends, big brother, if you call me that again, I'll see you." ”
"Bald ......" As soon as Luo Jie pronounced a word, he found that the code name of this product was simply unspeakable.
"Hey, hey." The stall owner laughed embarrassedly, "It's okay to call me 'abbot', I started this code name, but I found out later that I couldn't change it......"
“……”
Well, there was a "Ivory Mountain Chief Squad" in front of it, and there was nothing unacceptable about one more "bald donkey daring to rob the abbot with the old man".
"Abbot, do you accept orders for your medicines?" Luo Jie stated his purpose.
No amount of recovery medicine is too much for any player, and just 30 pills won't last long.
"Yes, of course!"
The abbot nodded ecstatically again and again, in a consumable business like his, his favorite thing is regular customers.
However, due to the physical and mental strength required when using production skills, the abbot is currently only able to refine 5 [True Smile Half-Step Madness] per day, and as a player, he also has to prepare some stocks of medicines for himself to use in battle, so he only squeezes out half of Luo Jie's production capacity at most every month.
In the end, after some basically uncontroversial bargaining, Luo Jie purchased the abbot's refined [True Hanxiao Half-Step Madness] for a long time at a price of 500 points per bottle, and the abbot had to refine at least 80 pills for Luo Jie every month, and deliver them in four installments on a weekly basis.
Later, the two added friends to each other and agreed that if there was no time to trade in person, they would ship remotely through the system email.
The abbot, who had received such a long-term large order, was in a good mood, and before leaving, he even pulled and dragged the hard stuff to give Luo Jie several bottles of [Suspicious Gold Sore Medicine], [Suspicious Poison Pulling Pill] and [Suspicious Qingxin San] that he refined, babbling about what it was to be prepared when going out.
Luo Jie couldn't resist the other party's kindness, so he had to reluctantly accept it, and casually stuffed it into the corner of the storage space and let it fall into the dust.
When is it reduced to the point where he needs to use this dubious medicine for emergency relief, then he estimates that he will basically have no rescue value.
……
It was fast to noon.
Receiving a reminder text message from the chief on his mobile phone, Luo Jie put down the cup of coffee he had not yet drunk, got up to check out, left the café in the rest area, and walked along the spacious internal passage to the task meeting place.
The meeting point is a large conference room located in the office area.
The trio of the Ivory Mountain Chief Team had already been waiting at the gate, and when they saw Luo Jie coming, the chief immediately waved his big hand like a fan to signal to him, and the huge figure of nearly two meters tall was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.
"Hey, Dire, how did you sleep last night? Are you all set? Is there any enhancement to the equipment? If you don't have enough medicine, remember to tell me, this is not the time to save face......"
After the two sides converged, the dancer stepped forward to ask questions with concern, obviously she was still a little worried about Luo Jie, a "newcomer".
"Well, it's all ready, don't worry about it, Sister Dan." Luo Jie nodded, he knew that no matter how well he said it at this time, he couldn't dispel the other party's concerns, so he simply diverted the topic, looked around and said, "There are really a lot of people on this mission, there are almost more than a hundred people, right?" ”
"After all, the mission reward given by the Ministry of Defense and Defense this time is really exciting, and now these people you see are still the result of our Huaxia military limiting the number of participants, if you let go of the registration, maybe the number of people will directly exceed 1,000......"
The chief was also secretly glad that he happened to be in the mission hall at the time, otherwise a little later, it was estimated that he would have missed this rare emergency mission.
"Then why don't you let go of the number of applicants? If we can have a thousand players in Huaxia to enter the Fantasy Realm, plus the players on the Wa Kingdom side, even if we directly push the corpses of the Fantasy World Bed Lord City, it will be easy, right? ”