Roy stood beside him, bending down to sniff lightly, staring at the bottles of alchemy potion in a daze with curious eyes.

The bright red color is as attractive as blood.

But she knew that these things were alchemical potions, not blood.

"What, you want to drink?" Simon asked in her ear.

Roy straightened up and shook his head.

"It's okay, you can drink it if you want." Simon said.

The alchemy reagent body is not large, and it looks like a 10-milliliter test tube, and it is only a mouthful of it in the stomach.

"This is not a bloody ......" Roy hesitated, why did Simon talk like this, is it a cat?

"I know, but I see you want to try."

"Well, I'm not a guinea pig."

Roy hurriedly waved his hand, but kept staring at the red reagent in his hand.

"Well, but you'd love to drink, right?"

Simon took a ten-milliliter bottle of bright red potion and poured it into an injured mouse.

Poured one, and one more.

One by one, the wounded mice grew back into flesh, and blood numbers appeared on their heads.

+380

+410

+441

+458

Looking at those bright red liquids, the color is beautiful, and the smell is very good, there is a faint smell of blood.

Seeing that the reagents were getting fewer and fewer, until there was only one bottle left, Roy's face couldn't hold back.

"Woohoo! I want to drink, Simon, let me have a bottle! ”

Roy tugged at the corner of Simon's coat and looked at Simon blankly, finally stopping pretending not to care at all.

When the alchemists saw this, they all smiled.

This blood-adding potion is not blood, but it smells similar to blood.

When the Bloodclan smells it, it will be treated as blood with different tastes.

For example, apple-flavored blood, pineapple-flavored blood, or even barbecue-flavored blood......

Under normal circumstances, humans can't tell if the blood is pineapple or apple.

Because in the human nose, that's the smell of blood.

But in front of the nose of the blood people, there is also a difference in blood.

"I can't help it." Simon shook his head and handed her the last vial of the rejuvenating potion.

"You make a wound yourself and test how much blood you have back."

"Good!" Roy happily took the reagent, as if he had taken his beloved food, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

She bared her sharp tiger teeth, which were the tiger teeth of the Blood Clan, but she didn't have the ability to embrace them for the first time.

I saw her bite her arm, bite through the skin, and lose two points of blood.

Then remove the reagent plug and pour the red liquid inside into your mouth in one gulp.

Grunt.

10 ml is swallowed in the stomach without half a minute of stay.

+499！

Roy smashed his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

The smell of this potion is really the smell of blood that I have never tasted before.

In the future, she doesn't have to eat the blood of chickens, ducks, cows and sheep all the time, she can change her taste and drink the blood medicine instead!

"Simon, I want to drink this later, is that okay?" Roy took the empty bottle and looked at him again.

Simon looked at her and fell into a deep groaning phase.

"I'm afraid this won't work?"

"Ah, why?"

"All you eat is money, how can the animal blood you buy cheap, and this is all poison, you can't drink it as a main course."

Simon flicked on the door of Roy's head.

The latter groaned, covered his forehead, and looked pained.

Standing in the room, Bai Sugar, watching the interaction between Roy and Simon, pressed the cross with his two small hands, and frowned slightly.

At this moment, White Sugar wanted to sing a prayer of holy light to Roy to purify her brain.

Or the little shark is a little more settled, she is not in the house today, but ran outside to practice the sword.

Outside the yard.

The baby shark was blindfolded and waved a wooden stick to practice tricks with the trainee fighters.

Today, in addition to alchemists, there are also many adventurers from other professions.

Due to limited capacity, these individuals were only able to visit Simon's residency outside the hospital.

It is in this situation that the little shark invites some apprentice adventurers of the same age to PK each other.

People of the same age as the little shark basically have mature combat experience, and have experienced many life and death moments on the battlefield.

In addition, the adventurers who dare to come to Simon's place to report are still somewhat confident, similar to genius boys and genius girls who have never met talents.

They take turns to PK with the little shark 1V1 single, using only wooden sticks, not real swords, to avoid hurting the blindfolded thin girl.

I thought it was a very easy PK, but every "genius boy" and "genius girl" who came to challenge were defeated in front of the little shark.

"Damn! This time I was careless! A young man looked at the wooden stick that was knocked away, clenched his fists, and said unwillingly.

"Hey, if you lose, go down, I'm going to play the next one!"

The little shark said very politely.

She was blindfolded, her body was still very thin, and she was obviously blown down by the wind at her eye, but she stood there and defeated nearly twenty challengers.

Everyone didn't care about her, they just thought it was a joke.

Now there are more people gathered around her, and all of them are betting that she will lose the next time, or lose the next round.

Because human power is limited.

Everyone didn't take it seriously in front of them, and let her go everywhere because the little shark was blindfolded, and everyone was embarrassed to take it too seriously.

Now that there are more people losing, they are starting to get serious, and the little shark is definitely about to lose.

If nothing else, just talking about her physique, she can't compare to a normal level trainee warrior.

"Little shark! I tell you, don't bully the poor boy, I will come back to challenge you, you wait for me! The angry boy couldn't stand the stimulus and left angrily.

The little shark ignored the man, and listened carefully with his ears to the footsteps of the next challenger.

"Listen with your ears and cut with your heart."

She muttered unintelligible words silently, babbling to herself.

"Hello, I'm a warrior of the Tianyin Adventure Group, called Qingfei, use a sword, I'm not the apprentice in front of me who doesn't even know basic skills, it's not interesting to fight with a wooden stick, and there are a lot of nurses on the scene."

The girl named Qingfei pulled out a silver sword from the sword box, with a serious expression and a sharp personality.

"Oh oh! The warriors of the regular adventure group, just what I want! ”

The little shark was extremely happy, but he didn't expect to usher in the challenge of the regular army today.

Of course, to say that it is a regular army is too much to put gold on your face, and people are just apprentices.

But in the little shark's heart, this is the strongest warrior she can touch.

The next second, after she changed her sword, she heard the sound of a riot in the sand.

It was the sound of the sand flowing rapidly, so clear in the darkness that it was hard not to hear it.

The sound of a pop came at a rapid pace in front of him, so fast that it rang five or six times in a second.

As she listened to the voice, she suddenly had a premonition that this person's next sword was about to hit me.

In this case, she swung her sword and slashed forward.

Boom!

Her sword slammed into a powerful stab, and the trembling sound of the sword reached her ears, and her sword nearly fell off.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

She relied on her fighting instinct to retreat and adjust her posture to strike again.

The sound of footsteps in the darkness was clear to her ears.

She swung her sharp sword, listening to the sound of the sword slicing through the air, and a blurred outline gradually appeared in her mind.