vs 193 The mysterious alchemist

"Damn! it's an advanced demonic arrow!" the Wasteland Warriors couldn't believe their eyes!

The audience outside the arena were all transcendental, and naturally they also saw the extraordinaryness of Angell's little arrow, and they all discussed: "This kid is too reckless about the cost, the weapon is not advanced, but the ammunition is advanced!

"Which alchemist's work actually has the time to refine so many advanced munitions? Is it made by Master Promi?"

"No, Master Promi is taking the path of concoction, this is the way of enchantment. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Our savage caves still haven't had an alchemist who has taken the path of enchantment for a long time. ”

"Is it the new alchemist?"

"It doesn't matter who it is...... This alchemist is too idle......"

As this sentence was muttered, the hearts of everyone in the audience suddenly fluctuated.

A new alchemist.

A very idle alchemist.

A newcomer alchemist who is idle enough to make so many advanced ammo for a first-level apprentice!

In plain life, the alchemists are too busy to see anyone. Every time you ship, you have to queue up to buy it, just think about Promi's alchemy shop, there are people queuing at the door every day, but Promi is nested in his own laboratory all year round and rarely goes to the alchemy shop. But even so, it can't dampen the enthusiasm of customers.

In a word, alchemists are too scarce!

If you can contact the alchemist who refines these munitions and make a weapon for yourself, then why bother with others.

- In particular, the news brought by the Frost Moon Alliance recently that there is an alchemy weapon by his side, and there are many places to operate!

The audience's emotions were mixed, but none of them showed it. This kind of careful thinking is good for you to know and I know, and say it to wake up other fools?

Either way, Ingres's name is remembered by this group.

"Targeted by so many small demonic arrows, Mondo looks dangerous!"

Mondo, is the real name of the Wasteland Warriors. He doesn't cover his face like Angels, so many people know him.

"If you want to pretend yourself, you can only say that you are asking for it. ”

The audience's discussion was already after Mondo was shot, so let's look back a few seconds ago.

Ingres, almost with one stone, blocked all directions of Mondo.

Mondo was full of chagrin, and there was no way to dodge it. Even above his head, two small arrows that shimmered with sharp demonic brilliance greeted him.

See, no matter which direction you hide, you will get hurt. He could only choose the position where he could be injured the least and forcibly change his movements.

He turned sideways, his left leg arched, and the veins of the Earth Fire Salamander ran wildly, and the defenses of his whole body were wide open. Armor of earthy yellow and fiery red.

Two small armor-piercing demonic arrows grazed his left arm and left leg, and his right leg was completely frozen by the frost demonic arrows.

In an instant, the battle situation between the two changed dramatically. There is no doubt that Mondo's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Mondo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, only felt hot-headed and his face was hot. Injury is only secondary, as an apprentice on the bloodline side, his recovery ability is far superior to others. What he was ashamed of was the bold words he released earlier, which were all evidence of a slap in the face!

If he plays normally and doesn't give the opponent time to calculate the landing point, even if it is a small arrow with a magic pattern, he can rely on the movement to resist. But he wanted to pretend to be forced, but he gave the other party a chance to really slap his face.

If I had known, he wouldn't talk nonsense...... I want to cry without tears.

Mondo wished that there was a crack in the ground in front of him for him to drill, it was too embarrassing.

He could even feel the ridicule from the rest of the squad after today's game...... Moreover, the War Horn was also in the audience, and Mondo glanced at his teammate's position and found that the War Horn was covering his face at this time, pretending not to know him. Seeing this scene, his heart hurt even more.

Ingres reached out his hand, revealing the crossbow from under his robe for the first time.

The delicate mechanical alchemy made everyone present take a deep breath.

"What a delicate weapon! The alchemist who made this work is truly extraordinary!"

"Newcomers are monsters!"

Ingres naturally didn't show off his wrist crossbow for the sake of display, he just aimed the wrist crossbow at Mondo, and a magic pattern spread outward from the strap under the wrist crossbow. The implication of deterrence is clear.

"And advanced ammo!" exclaimed the audience outside the venue, although it didn't seem like much, but this alchemist was really too idle!

Mondo also saw Angels' movements, and he naturally understood what he meant.

Mondo took a deep breath, "Thank you for not killing me. I throw in the towel. ”

The information card was thrown out by Mondo.

The game is over!

......

All the way back to the backstage from the player's tunnel, Angel was watched by countless people. Envy is mixed with greed, and more is inquiry.

As soon as I arrived backstage, there were players surrounding me.

Angel thought he was going to trouble him, but what he didn't expect was that the attitude of these players who came up seemed to be good. Listening carefully, I realized that they were all alchemists who were secretly working to make machine crossbows.

It was only then that Ingres had some clear understanding that the status of alchemists in the savage caves seemed to be really high.

But, as a cold milk baron, how could Angels deal with these people. He snorted coldly on the left, sneered on the right, and drifted away in the angry eyes of everyone.

"I don't know what to do, stinky boy. A black-haired player who had just come up with a shy face scolded, and then approached a woman in black in the contestant area: "Selena, you have a game with that kid in the afternoon, you have to help my brother vent." ”

Selena looked at her brother beside her expressionlessly.

"Oh. ”

"Oh what?"

"I see. Selena still replied simply, with no wavering expression.

A fat man with a big sword put his hand on the black-haired player's shoulder: "I said Dupont, it's hard to imagine that you and Selena were born to the same mother." Chatter and facial paralysis really don't match. ”

DuPont let out a long sigh: "I also suspect that she is not my sister, I wish there was a soft and lovely sister." ”

Instead of staying backstage, Angel walked straight through the athletes' area and took the ropeway through the athletes' lane. Thanks to his departure on the ropeway, he avoided the trouble of being surrounded by people and asking about the maker of the crossbow.

When he got home, Ingres began to meditate intently.

On the other side, after the curtain came down on the competition between the Milk Baron and the Wasteland Warriors, there was an inexplicable undercurrent in the underground market, and someone was quietly circulating, rumors of a mysterious alchemist.

This rumor is like an ink drop falling into the clear water, spreading faster and faster, dripping more and more, and in a short time, the clear water will become muddy water, and over time, it will become a new dye vat.

Even David, who had always been immersed in alchemy, heard the news.

He didn't open until three o'clock today, and as usual, when he opened the door, he saw a full line of people outside the store. However, to David's surprise, there were fewer people in line today than before.

Davy, as always, said the same thing to the people in line.

"Master Promi didn't come today, and the new goods will have to wait a few days, so please come back next time. ”

In the past, after Davy said this, most of the crowd in line would disperse in an orderly manner, but today some people showed dissatisfied expressions.

"If you find that alchemist, who will come to you. No new alchemy weapons have been produced for two months in a row, and they still treat us like monkeys, waiting here every day for ......"

This man's words are like opening a torrent box. A lot of people chimed in.

Most of the people in line were higher in cultivation than David, and he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only laugh and make amends. Respectfully send them away.

After everyone left, David muttered silently: Listening to their tone, could it be that a new alchemy master has been promoted?

David didn't care, closed the door of the store and continued to work on his spiral flying machine 3.

At noon, David received a summons from Master Promi, asking David to go to his house to pick up the goods.

"Hey, did Master Promi ship it today? I would have known that I would have told the people in line, and I wouldn't have been scolded just now. David sighed slightly in his heart, then put down his work, hurriedly hired a few workers and walked to Master Promi's residence.

Master Promi lived in the 8th Apprentice Town, but he did not live in the town, but opened a huge cave in the forest near the town for his daily cultivation and alchemy experiments.

In the past, when David came over, Master Promy was immersed in alchemical experiments and never paid attention to him.

As usual, David went to the warehouse to get the alchemy props. This time there were quite a lot of shipments, and David motioned for a hired worker to load the goods, and he took out a pen and paper to record the parameters of each item.

To David's surprise, he found two finger crossbows and a hand crossbow, this kind of small long-range alchemy weapon, Master Promi rarely refined before, because it was difficult to solve the power problem, but he didn't expect it to appear this time. It's a bit of a shame, though, that there's no magic pattern.

As David was about to say goodbye, he was suddenly stopped by Promi.

"Is there any news from the alchemist I asked you about last time?"

Promi's question made David stunned for a moment, and when Promi took out a small golden arrow, he remembered who Promi was talking about.

The small golden arrow in Promi's hand was the ammunition in Ingres' wrist crossbow.

But David remembered that Master Promi was just curious about the alchemist and didn't ask him to ask.

"You didn't ask the kid you to, did you?"

David was about to ask, but he suddenly remembered Ingres' character. Ingres lives like a hermit, so he shouldn't want to be disturbed, right?

The ghost sent the gods, and David replied: "I went and asked, but I didn't see anyone else in his house." ”

David's expression was a little clumsy when he lied, and he saw that his face was full of discomfort through the reflection of the metal material in the distance, and he looked like he was lying. David said bitterly in his heart, it seems that he is going to be recognized, Master Prome doesn't like liars...... Will he be hated by the master because of this?

Just when his face was covered with cold sweat, waiting to be criticized by Promi, he heard Promi mutter: "That's right, that little friend of yours is competing in the Sky Tower these days, and it's normal to not see anyone." ”

"What? Angel really went to the Sky Tower to compete?" Davy's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Promi's words.

Promi looked at David suspiciously, "Don't you know? Isn't he your friend?"

David touched his head a little wryly: "Angel asked me for the information of the players in the Sky Tower, and I didn't ask him why he wanted them...... He actually only joined the Savage Cave last year, and it's only been a little over a month since he advanced to Transcendental, so I didn't think he would go to the competition......"

What David said was true. So Promi didn't doubt it, but showed a "I see" expression.

"It seems that you still don't know about your little friend, not only did he go to the competition, but now he has reached the first level of the third order of death. Just this morning, he also defeated the Wasteland Warrior Mondo. ”

"Angel won against Mondo?" Davy couldn't believe it when he heard the news, and couldn't help but exclaim, "How is that possible!"