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He was engrossed in the alchemy hall at the time, and he didn't notice that there were three obscene alchemy old men around him.

"In that case, then..." Now he seemed to confirm something, and the Messiah's face became more and more stiff at this time: "Could that alchemy genius be..."

"No, it's just occasionally. ”

"How can I be a descendant of the gods and mortals, and how can I, a low-level wandering arcanist, have the talent to almost make things difficult for hundreds of alchemists? ”

The Messiah shook his head, trying to escape the terrible reality in front of him, his sweaty hands, trembling as he looked at the second projection of the three-in-one projection crystal ball again.

Salad...

On the projection crystal ball, the picture changes again.

The scene jumps to a blue sea level, where the street floor is covered with white threaded shells, and the crowd is extremely lively, which is not unfamiliar, and it is clear that it is the time for the "food festival".

This time, the projection seems to be divided into two ends.

On one side is a young man wearing a mask, and at the registration point of the preliminary round, he is communicating with the girl of the clam clan with a leisurely face.

On the other side, there were hundreds of alchemy masters in alchemy robes, sweating profusely in a long arc, looking at each other across the street with the clown mask of the young man.

There was still a slightly unclear hoarse noise, recorded in the recording of the projection crystals, the voices of the alchemists.

"I've deciphered the fourth layer, how many layers have you broken through?"

"I've deciphered the seventh layer, this crazy metamorphosis, unexpectedly..."

In the projection crystal ball, all of them were alchemy masters of hundreds of meters, their brows were tightly locked, and the sound of talking around anxiously was extremely urgent. However, at this moment, the entire projection seemed to have come to an end with the progress.

The picture suddenly changed from the hundreds of people sweating profusely, and finally returned to the "protagonist".

And the protagonist with the clown mask of the projection crystal seems to be very suitable for turning his head suddenly.

He showed an extremely "disgusted" expression towards the "camera", looked at the hundreds of alchemy masters, and finally said a sentence: "Those guys who are staring at me deadly, are they perverted~?"

"Are they perverted~?"

"Perverted~ perverted?"

The sound is reverberating, the accent...

Click..

With a hoarse sound, the projection crystal ball image enters a black frame. Only a sentence remains, and it seems that the person who recorded the projection of the crystal ball deliberately echoed it.

When the Messiah saw this, he couldn't say a word. The whole body was miserable and white, as if petrified, and he couldn't move. "This person who recorded the projection of the crystal ball, this is the point of harming me. ”

And at this time, the old man in the black shop was also very suitable for Shi Yi to turn his head over.

I saw him look at the projection screen in front of him, and sighed with emotion: "No matter how many times you watch this picture, you won't get tired of it! How arrogant is this, so that you will look at the alchemy masters hundreds of meters with disgust, saying that they are perverts~ perverts?"

The old man turned his head.

He glanced at the Messiah's clown mask again, then at the projection crystal, and gradually looked surprised: "Although I don't know alchemy, the more I look at your mask, the more I look like the alchemy genius..."

"Ahem..."

The Messiah returned from petrification and stood there with the crystal ball in his hand, laughing dryly.

He began to forcibly explain: "My mask is a high imitation, and it is indeed difficult to see if ordinary people are not proficient in alchemy. Naturally, he would not admit that he was a so-called alchemical genius.

Fortunately, the old man in the black shop didn't bother with this.

After all, he really couldn't have imagined that the alchemy genius who had been passed on to his gods would openly challenge the peerless powerhouse of the younger generation in this sea area, and it would be the second-order low-level wandering arcanist in front of him.

After the Messiah looked at the confusion, he took a deep breath, as if he was much more relaxed, but when he thought about it, he was completely stunned by the terrible facts at the moment.

This is the deeds of he, the so-called "alchemy genius", who openly humiliated hundreds of alchemy masters at the "food festival". I have to say that it is really a coincidence, especially the Messiah's casual words at the end, which made him unable to wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Who the hell am I messing with? ”

"Why did you run to a random place, and someone specially used a video crystal ball to give me a close-up, is this the treatment of a wandering arcanist?" the Messiah smiled bitterly, and then after being hit by a series of blows, he simply clicked on the third projection crystal set.

The screen flashed again, and gradually the image reappeared.

It was extremely boiling, and tens of thousands of people were crowded in the small arena.

It seems to have been recorded by a foodie audience in the ring, but due to the shooting angle and piracy, the footage is very blurry, and there are many noises from the audience around them.

"I'm going to write a biography for this arrogant genius!" In the projection crystal ball, it seems that something different happened, a troubadour whispering from the audience. "His lonely star, he is.."

"You want to make a biography of my idol?" A famous audience member was extremely excited when he heard this: "I want to break the news that this alchemy genius was born in..."

The audience under the ring was crowded and bustling, and it was obvious that they were fighting to the extreme: "I have it too, and I want to break the news." "I want it too, I'm going to say it first.."

The Messiah looked dumbly at the beginning and end of the appearance of "Lonely Stars" in front of him, and his mood at this time was complicated. He stood there for a moment, as if he was so silent that he could not say a word for a long time.

Finally, when he came to his senses, his face turned his head lifelessly, and he said to the old man in the black shop: "See if I can return this projection crystal ball..."

"I didn't take this crystal ball out of the shop and buy three hundred gold coins, just return two hundred gold coins. The Messiah was obviously lifeless, but he was very serious about it.

At this time, for the Messiah, even if he was forcibly pressed into such a big name, life still had to be lived, and the arcane model still had to be built, so it was better to save some.

"It's okay," the old man of the black shop muttered to himself when he heard this. Anyway, this is not a loss for him, and he has earned three hundred gold coins for nothing after only selling it for a few minutes, and he is happy to do so.

Next.

Naturally, the Messiah, who was as dead as a dead face, had paid the gold coins, and he handed over the eighty thousand gold coins as if he had nothing to rely on, and was about to walk out of the shop, when he suddenly seemed to remember something.

His eyes turned his head blankly, but his mouth was slightly snorting while standing at the door: "Boss, how can this alchemy genius sell the same clown mask?"