Chapter 13: The Silver Bullet and the Emperor on Halle
After coming out of the equipment base, Olivia and him agreed that they would try to work together for a while when he set up his own workshop.
After that, he went to the vice principal's to plead guilty, gave whiskey, roasted kidneys, and western CDs, and licked a long-term internship certificate from the equipment department by the way. It's not that he misses King Abdullah, the kind-hearted Deputy Director Karl, or the days when he used alchemy machinery to cook, he just covets the high-end facilities of the Equipment Department.
The laboratory he rented outside the school was 3,000 dollars a month, and the material and labor costs were calculated separately, and the equipment department still used things that had been eliminated by the equipment department for several years.
In terms of making money, he signed a one-time buyout contract for the improved version of the key to wisdom, $150,000. The effect of this thing is not as good as that of a permanent memory, and the increase limit is not high. As for the Tower of Soul and the Stone of Rebellion, he will only hold it in his own hands for a short time.
Of these two alchemical items, the former is a subordinate substitute for the precepts, and the latter can have a fatal effect on the management of the Night's Watch in the school. Until he figured out the situation at the top of the school, he couldn't just sell the old cowboy. At least in his opinion, the night watchman and the headmaster are much more credible than the school board.
Although that old bastard stuffed him into a madman's paradise, he had really gained a lot in the past month or so. Compared with his "glass smelting", the breakthrough of the technology of the equipment department lies in the combination of alchemy and modern weapons.
For example, the warhead of the storm torpedo, he really didn't think it used a complicated alchemy technique, but it could be applied to a torpedo with a speed of 200 knots.
Wait a minute......
The Spellbreaker model is suitable for using metal as a carrier, with cinnabar, blood, or sterling silver as the inscription material, how could he never have thought of it before......
With bullets!
The large-caliber bullet of the alchemy revolver itself is fired at a very close range, and even if the alchemy circuit is inscribed, it is not a big problem to affect the accuracy.
However, the surface area of the bullet is too small, and the difficulty of inscription is not low, but the spellbreaker model itself is not complicated, and it is completely possible to operate.
Luo Yin had a hunch that this special bullet would become a long-term fist product of his personal alchemy workshop.
In the days of bursting liver, reading, hanging out, and spending money, time flickered to the end of August.
He made a little selection and analyzed the third spirit of speech, the servant of the king, a spirit of enhanced language that was not considered a high-level. He pretended to know the words of a certain student, and then paid the other party to do experiments in the name of research, collected some data and successfully analyzed it.
The Alchemy Bullet project was named "Silver Bullet" by him, and it has only happened to succeed once or twice so far. Skilled mass production cannot be done, and further research is still underway.
Back in the bedroom at night, Luo Yin collapsed on the bed. The dormitory is his only good kennel, no pressure, no explosions.
Ye Sheng was wearing a shiny black suit, carefully arranging his hair and tie, and pretending to wear a delicate mechanical watch in his right hand.
This guy is really a beautiful man. This outfit is going out on a date with Aki.
Luo Yin quietly opened the mirror pupils. He found that Ye Sheng's hands were full of sweat, the air was full of nervous pheromones, and his legs were still a little shaky from time to time, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.
It's all old husbands and wives, as for it.
Luo Yin's afterglow suddenly caught eye on Ye Sheng's suit pocket, grass, what did he see?!
It was a little blue square box, a jewelry box.
"So fast?"
"What's so fast? What are you talking about..."
"The legal age of marriage in Illinois is only 18, so it's not illegal for you..."
Ye Sheng: "Is it so obvious?" I haven't told Aki yet.
If successful, the senior may be able to invite Principal Angers to be our witness. β
"Senior brother, your hands are shaking like Parkinson's patients now..."
Ye Sheng: ......
"Let me calm down."
A few minutes later.
"Luo Yin, do I look nervous?"
Looking at the beads of sweat on Ye Sheng's forehead, Luo Yin: "Senior brother, you seem to be in good shape, very handsome." β
"That's good."
"All the best."
Luo Yin looked at the ceiling of the bedroom, a little melancholy for a while. Senior brother, you have gained happiness, but I have not only gained money, but also knowledge.
At nine o'clock, Ye Sheng released a photo.
The girl's white, slender left hand wears a silver diamond ring on her ring finger. In the reflection of the glass is the girl's dimple, and outside the window are the stars and the moon.
Single dog, single dog, with tears buckle 99.
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In Kassel in early September, a yawning Luo Yin sat on the steps of Valhalla, watching the people at the school gate. Obviously, everyone was coming in by train from the main entrance, and there was no creativity.
Let me be healthy for your words......
Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline... This broken spirit changed its name to kokodayo, forget it.
Yin Current, Celestial Performance, Winter, Blazing Sun...... None of these things work, I need the spirit of a man like Jun Yan!
Luo Yin felt that he was not affected by the equipment department at all, and it was human nature to like explosions.
Just as he was looking at his future classmates and bored, a huge engine roar was heard in mid-air not far away.
A huge black transport helicopter, like a monster of steel, landed in the open space outside the school.
Shiny Harley-Davidson motorcycles descend from helicopters, roaring like lions on the prairie and kicking up smoke and dust all the way.
A young Italian man, with sun-like blonde hair and sea-colored eyes, his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his muscular muscles.
γCaesar. Gattuso
Lineage: A
Attribute: Wind
Spirit: Weasel
Speech Effect: Transforms the wind into a wind demon scythe, and collects a large range of sound information, the smaller the field range, the more detailed the information
Alchemy Item: None]
It's a good rhetoric, and it's effective in scouting and combat.
Caesar rode a motorcycle all the way to accelerate, holding an A-level student ID card in his hand, and his golden pupils lit up like two gas lamps, and jumped past the school gate.
There was a screeching sound of rubber tires rubbing against the ground, and the large toy stopped sideways in front of the large fountain in the center.
The arrogant nobleman raised his head and whistled, his icy eyes scanning his territory.
"VENI VIDI VICI (I COME, I SEE, I CONQUER)."
It's really a middle two and a stinky fart. But Luo Yin had to admit that the other party did have some kind of legendary "king overlord's spirit".
He looked like Caesar, Alexander's mighty and formidable emperor.
Oh, he's called Caesar, that's fine.
At the same time as Caesar's shining debut, Fingal, the king of paparazzi, carried a camera to take pictures and videos throughout the whole process, and his mouth was amazed.
"Senior Brother Fen, who is this stupid slut?"
"Caesar. Gattuso. Gattuso is an old mixed-race family, and he eats both black and white in Europe, and even sits firmly in the top three on the school board.
This slut is the proudest heir of the Gattuso family, their future emperor. β
Fingal made no secret of his envy for the big dogs.
"I don't know what you think, junior brother, but I'm ready to kneel and lick. The net funding given by the Gattuso family to the school alone is hundreds of millions of dollars every year, and the next generation can be killed just by throwing money.
In the afternoon, I have to lick a report quickly, whether to choose the noble son of Italy, or the emperor who rides Harley......"
Luo Yin pressed Fingal's shoulder and said solemnly: "Senior brother, how do you want to lick it, take me one." β
Fingal: ?
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While most of the freshmen were still busy getting acquainted with the campus, Luo Yin continued to bury himself in the studio.
Day and night, I carved bullets, adjusted the ratio of the circuit filling, and the discarded bullets were piled up into a hill.
Finally......
[Level 1 alchemy item.]
Silver bullets
Effect: Creates a small area of elemental turbulence, temporarily destroying spiritual realms such as speech and alchemy from within
Activation method: After disemboweling, it is subjected to a severe physical impact in the mental realm
Notes: A full-fledged Tier 1 alchemy item]
Above the brass warhead, there are alchemy circuits with wonderful shapes, wantonly twisting and spreading. It is filled with a special material made by Luo Yin, mixed with cinnabar, silver powder, and a small amount of blood, and the black and silver inscriptions are strange and magnificent.
This is another landmark work after his eternal memory, which can be directly applied to the killing weapon of the dragon slaying battlefield.
The silver bullet should be equipped with a special magazine, which is excited by a super-large caliber alchemy revolver, which is very suitable for the embryo killing of the execution department.
And this time, he is ready to start his own business.