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Early in the morning, the tavern owner pushed open the doors and windows, and in the creak of the door, the cold wind from the outside blew in.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, he was about to call out to his buddy, his eyes swept over inadvertently, and he was suddenly stunned, attracted by something not far away.

On the street not far from the tavern, there are several snowmen placed there, and I don't know who built them, and they look very realistic.

The boss got interested, walked over and patted one of the snowmen, "Hey, who made this......?" Huh?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the snowman he had photographed fell down with a bang, splashing a patch of snow, revealing the body that had long since disappeared inside.

"Tsk, it seems like a lot of things happened last night. ”

Having lived in this chaotic area for a long time, the tavern owner was not a commoner in an ordinary city, so he snorted, looked up at the window, and shouted to the man in the hotel: "Max, come out and push these snowmen out, don't get in the way." ”

Outside, the snow was fluttering, and the wind was so cold that it seemed to freeze to the bones, but Vincent remained in his room, not going out.

He studied the alchemy array blueprint that he had included in the book.

In this world, excellent bloodlines are actually very rare, otherwise there will not be only one person in this region who is qualified to be promoted to the body of black iron, even if there is a remote region and incomplete information, but one thing is certain.

Here, there is no bloodline pure enough for him to be promoted to the Black Iron Realm.

Unless it's the sleeping sun troll.

Of course, there is no need to think about it, he doesn't know where that mythical creature is sleeping, and even if he finds it, he is as fragile and small as dust in front of the other party, and he will be swept away in a snap of his fingers.

So, Vincent came up with a solution that was not a solution.

Tong guò slaughtered those creatures in the Eastern Mountains to obtain countless bloodlines, and then used the purification array on the drawing of this alchemy array to forcibly refine the essence of those bloodlines, and then fused dozens of bloodlines to achieve the effect of squeezing out the quality with quantity.

Truth be told, Vincent didn't know if it worked, but if it didn't work, it wouldn't work at all.

"Speaking of it, it's just a headache, I have already noticed the vision in the vision, that is, the war halberd held by the kobold demon god is very strange, but unfortunately I can't find a useful place, although some bright golden inscriptions have appeared, I still feel that something is missing, so I can only put it there and not move. ”

"And the golden liquid I drank has increased my physical limit and mana limit, and also dyed my mana nebula a little gold, according to my guess, this is very likely to be a small trace of the power of that sun god and demon, if I can achieve black iron, it may give me a great effect, but, for now, it has no effect. ”

"So I can only use this method, but unfortunately this kind of alchemy array requires a lot of precious materials, and I can't find them here at all, so I have to go to the Eastern Mountains first to collect a large number of bloodlines, and then go to other cities to buy the alchemy materials needed. ”

"There's a good chance I'll run into a warlock at that time, so be prepared, once I really make contact, that Black Iron Warlock will come to my door, and if I haven't become a Black Iron Warlock by then, then I'm going to die. ”

With his plans in mind, Vincent walked out of the room and greeted the busy innkeeper: "Hello, sir, can you find me some bottles and cans, the more the better, and I will pay you." ”

The innkeeper looked up and bowed slightly: "It is my pleasure, sir." ”

Being able to stay in this chaotic town for so long, he naturally had some eyesight. Those who died outside today were obviously thrown down from the window, and they were almost stacked together, and coupled with the experience of last night, he almost deduced the whole process, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the bald boy upstairs.

That's right, how can a person who can live for two months in the Eastern Mountains be an ordinary small role?

Under this premise, the hotel owner naturally has no reason not to agree to the other party's request.

When he got a lot of bottles and cans and put them in front of Vincent, the young man pursed the corners of his lips and asked with a smile: "Hello, boss, I want to ask you a question, this shouldn't delay your time too much, right?"

"Haha, old Jason has time, do you have any questions to ask, my guest?"

The tavern keeper replied with a laugh, and sat down at the yellow, shabby table, waiting for the other man's question.

As for the old Jason in his mouth, he is referring to himself.

"Well, I would like to ask if there is any specific information about the value of the furs of those creatures in the Eastern Mountains, such as which part of the creatures is said and how many gold coins are worth. If so, please give me a copy, in addition. I wonder who's going to collect the monsters' furs in this town?"

Hearing the question, old Jason smiled, the smile on his face looked very kind, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to Vincent.

"What a coincidence, I'm the one who collects monster skins in this town, and the boys usually come to me for riches when they get a harvest, and on this piece of paper, the price of all monster skins is written, so do I have the privilege of getting these things from you?"

Vincent took the parchment, swept his gaze over it, and nodded: "Well, but those harvests are hidden in a very hidden place by me, and when I figure out the price, I will come and trade with you, I believe you will also give me a fair price, right?"

"Then wait for your good news, and as for the bottles and cans, let's pay the bill together when you pay the rental. ”

After saying this, old Jason got up with a smile and left, and closed the door for him as he left.

Waiting for the other party to walk away, Vincent immediately waved his hand and put all the bottles and cans collected into the space ring.

These small bottles are used to infuse the bloodlines of different races, and they will definitely come in handy when the time comes.

After finishing his things, he took the topographical paper of the Oriental Mountains and the price list given by the tavernkeeper, compared his own memories, and dotted the range of activities of each creature.

He had walked around the imperial capital, most of the materials needed were treasures, very expensive, according to his net worth of a few hundred gold coins, he felt a little stretched, since he needed to go to the Eastern Mountains again, so it was also very good to take the things on the creatures in exchange for wealth and replenish themselves.

"Ready, after doing some trivial work, I'm ready to go and kill indiscriminately. ”

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, and with a movement of his fingers, a trace of mana shone between his fingers, and in the silver glow, there was a golden brilliance.