After sighing, the panda said, "Okay, it's not worth your repeated requests for a little protection money, I'll pay for him." ”

As he spoke, he took out ten platinum coins and handed them to the other party: "Pay for one year first, it's enough." ”

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took over these coins that could be worth ten gold coins, and nodded again and again: "No problem! Enough! This Uncle Pan, although our sand camel gang is not in the stream, it can be regarded as the head snake of these streets, and the situation in the west of the Golden City, we are Men'er Qing, and those big brothers with heads and faces can be regarded as being able to talk." If there's something you don't want to do, or too lazy to do, be sure to give us a look so that we can dip a little light and eat. ”

When the panda saw his condescending appearance, he couldn't help but sigh - this guy is really very good, and he can't accept it!

Accepting the voucher that he had paid a year's protection fee, the panda casually prevaricated a few words, and sent the group away, and the panda followed the cold wind into the grocery store, and at a glance, in addition to the daily necessities of various adventurers, it was some strange medicine.

Cold Wind's profession "Taboo Scholar" has pharmacy in the main skill direction, and with his ability, there is no problem in making a cameo appearance as a pharmacist.

The panda looked at the potions carefully and couldn't help but frown.

"With your ability, whether it's a healing potion or an antidote, it's all at your fingertips. Why do you want to make these inexplicable potions?" he asked, "what is the point of this 'rabbit potion', which can make people move faster when they run away, but cannot be used to attack? And that 'brute cow potion', which can greatly enhance a person's physique, but may permanently damage the intellect—can't you make a simple 'strong potion' or something?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "I'm a taboo scholar, wouldn't it ruin my reputation by making ordinary potions!"

Seeing his proud face, the panda couldn't help but shake his head: "You are so mixed up that you can't even pay the protection fee, where do you have any reputation?"

Han Feng's smile suddenly changed to embarrassment, and he was speechless.

His grocery store was a one-family store, with a shop in the front, a house in the back, and a single room for a laboratory - Panda was not interested in visiting his laboratory, he had been to this guy's laboratory when he was in the castle and was very impressed. Unless he had to, he would never step into the cold wind laboratory again!

After eating the meal, the panda left a sum of money for Hanfeng and left.

Hanfeng's house is a small place, and there are no side rooms to entertain, even if the panda wants to live in the Golden City for a while, he must go outside to find a hotel.

After just turning around, the panda shook his head again, did not look for a hotel to rest, but said goodbye to the cold wind through a private chat, and went directly through this bustling city without walls, heading west.

There are many hotels in this city, but there is not a single one that is serious and only does hotel business. It's not a meat business, or a casino, or even a hotel full of evil, so you can tell at a glance that it's not a serious place.

Although pandas do not consider themselves upright and gentlemanly, they also do not like to be associated with such places. He knew the truth that the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake, and he did not intend to act chivalrous and fight in this unfamiliar place, but he was also unwilling to watch indifference. Since everyone can't get along, it's better to leave, out of sight and out of mind.

Hanfeng was closing the shop, and when he saw his private chat message, he nodded, replied with two sentences, and then showed a weird smile.

He closed the door, packed his things, and went to his bedroom, where he recited two incantations, and the bed in the bedroom suddenly moved away along with the ground below, revealing a long staircase.

Descending the stairs, a bend is made to a wide basement. It's just that there is no treasure or food or water in this basement, only some things that make people have nightmares when they look at them.

The cold wind took off a white coat from the wall and put it on, and stood coldly in the middle of those things, the grim picture around him had no effect on him, only to see that his face was gloomy, his eyes were murderous, but the corners of his mouth were indifferent smiles.

"Sand Camel Gang...... I originally planned to live in seclusion here and not cause any trouble, but I didn't expect that if I didn't cause trouble, trouble would come to trouble!" He said gloomily, "Okay, good! It seems that I don't need to use some means, I can't do it!"

As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and a purple-black light flew out and landed on a pile of gray things in the corner of the wall. The pile immediately squirmed, and slowly squirmed in front of him, but it was a gray-black slime.

This slime does not have a round body in the shape of a droplet, like a normal slime, but it is slimy like a puddle of mud, and its body does not even have a complete shape, as if it will completely decay and collapse at any moment. It shook its body and let out a terrifying roar, as if it was full of hostility to the cold wind, but before it could reach the front of the cold wind, it was hit by the purple-black electric light, and its body trembled violently, and then it seemed to be afraid, and lay low on the ground, not daring to move.

Han Feng didn't dislike it at all, but looked at it happily: "Yes, yes! Sure enough, as I guessed, the more powerful the body, the more stable and durable the alien slime will be! It's a pity that the level of the raw materials is not high enough, and ordinary Thracian soldiers can only make such things. If you can get a few Thracian elite soldiers, and even get the personal guards of the Thracian nobles as materials, you will definitely be able to make a more powerful product!"

After he sighed, he sneered twice and said to himself: "Looking at its appearance, it is estimated that it will not survive for a few hours." It's better to use the waste, just to verify its combat effectiveness in actual combat......"

After a while, at the gate of the "Sand Camel Gang" at night, ripples rippled in the air in the corner of the wall that were difficult to detect if you didn't look closely.

Using a potion of invisibility, Cold Wind arrives with his experiments on the Sand Camels.

He looked at the two strong men guarding the door, and then at the wide gate and the signboard on the door, and listened to the laughter and noise coming from the door, and couldn't help but show a cold smile.

"Go ahead, Subject Twelve. He said, "Aren't you miserable, you're angry, you want to destroy everything, you can destroy everything in this room, you can do whatever you want." ”

The xenomorph slime, who was also invisible, had its mouth open on its body, but without making a sound, it rushed out with amazing agility, walked between the two strong men, and rushed straight into the sand camel gang.

Soon, there were screams, screams, fights, and cries for help from inside the gate, but they were all stopped by the soundproof barrier that enveloped the room at some point, and they couldn't be heard at all.

After a long time, his body became several times larger, and he turned into a scarlet alien slime and slowly came out of the house, leaving a long blood mark wherever he passed.

It slowly came to the side of the cold wind that was sitting between the corpses of the two guards, and its sluggish-looking body suddenly jumped up like lightning and pounced on the cold wind.

The cold wind didn't move, but he saw that the monster that had just slaughtered a gang collapsed the moment it touched him, turning into a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Mind control needs to be strengthened, and although there is an insurance system, it is always a problem to not be obedient enough. ”

He muttered to himself, shook the white coat on his body, easily shook off the stained blood, turned around, and walked away without looking back.