Chapter 455: Visiting the Old Man

"This is...... Sketch?" Buck couldn't believe his eyes.

The stack of sketches that Midi gave him was a random sketch of something, and it was a real design drawing.

Not only that, but it's the best of the best.

The length, width, height, size, radian, metal materials used, smelting methods, etc., of each part are all specially marked, and many details are far more detailed than the design drawings of the dark area.

Not only that, but the firearm named "Sky Fire" and the alchemy trap called "Sky Thunder" on this blueprint were unheard of by Master Buck before.

The intricate design, the incomparably accurate number, are enough to make this design something that even a master alchemist dreams of.

Moreover, with Buck's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that if this kind of firearm and trap is mass-produced, it will definitely improve the strength of the Death Scorpion family to a certain extent.

For a moment, he even had the idea of taking the set of blueprints directly for himself.

However, after calming down, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Although Midi is a newcomer, his wrist is by no means simple, just by looking at the ending of the core disciple Kanis who was almost bankrupt by him, you can know that this person is very deep in the city.

It would be absolutely impossible to say that Midi gave the blueprints to himself in this way, but did not leave any behind.

And as long as he keeps to himself and does what he has to do, Master Buck believes that the benefits of his side are absolutely indispensable.

But the biggest question that puzzled Buck was why Midi was able to come up with such a first-class design when he was obviously a master alchemist in pharmacy.

"Presumably, the Buck Master is already starting to get confused, right?" Midi yawned and smiled.

"Hmph, it's just a small city family, and they have to pull me into battle in person. The Eighth Apostle Lotus snorted, apparently not worrying at all.

The design of the "Sky Fire" firearm and the design of the "Sky Thunder" alchemy mechanism are certainly not sketches made casually.

Instead, it took Midi and Lotus a whole night to draw the design by combining some techniques from the sky and the sea of clouds.

It was a blueprint that could directly produce alchemy products, and the result was a stronger "Sky Fire" than a mass-produced firearm that was even more powerful than the Scorpion of Death.

Just to make sure that the things on this blueprint could be actually made, Midi had already racked his brains, not only did he repeatedly calculate it himself, but he also let the Eighth Apostle Lotus exert his power to create a virtual scene similar to the "Battle for the Nine Palaces" in the Labyrinth of Minds.

After repeatedly assembling and testing in a virtual set, Midi finally came up with a workable design.

Not only that, but in order for Master Buck and the others to finally have to plead with him, Midi also added multiple traps to the blueprint.

In other words, it's something that only he knows the trick of.

Even if he did have a high talent for alchemy, it was a rather difficult task for a midi who was just getting started.

To the outside world, it may have just been a night.

However, Midi had spent nearly a month in the virtual alchemy chamber that Lotus had built with psionic energy, and most of the time, he had been sleepless.

Therefore, when he walked out of his room "the next day", Midi, who was very strong in his physique, would have dark circles under his eyes and show a tired expression.

Because he didn't just stay up all night, but at least twenty nights or more!

However, it was worth the long overtime, because Midi believed that the two blueprints that had been made out of them would definitely make her knock on the door of the Death Scorpion Mechanic Workshop!

As for being usurped by the other party, Midi was not worried at all, because he had already memorized the book from the Black Dragon Priestess Verna before going to the Mechanic Workshop.

Once the final confrontation is complete, the result will definitely be the result of Buck's disgrace.

However, Midi believes that with his current reputation, the other party will not do such a stupid thing as long as he uses his brains a little.

So, the only thing he has to do now is wait.

The waves and ripples that awaited these two blueprints continued to expand, and finally became a stormy wave that even the upper echelons of the Scorpion of Death could stir.

Of course, according to Rotes' estimates, this will take at least a week or so.

Different from the easy-to-understand formula of pharmacy, the design of such a thing as ten or twenty sheets, even if it is an alchemy master, it takes a certain amount of time to digest, and it is not enough for him to digest it alone, and he has to have other people to accompany him to digest it.

Therefore, during this time, Midi can also make some more adequate preparations, so as to consolidate the mechanics of his imminent grinding spear a little more thoroughly.

"Why don't you go to Morsoblay City, just in time, you can meet those people too. Midi thought to herself, and made up her mind.

A high-level alchemist was going out, and the family guard was naturally obliged to send someone to escort him.

Of course, since Midi is a new member and is a human being, there is also some surveillance.

However, in the final analysis, it is still the protective ingredient that is the majority.

If it was just for surveillance, it would have been enough to send two followers, but now, Midi was accompanied by a whole team of twelve family guards.

This also shows that the Scorpion of Death has really begun to pay attention to Midi.

The streets of Morsoblay were bustling with people, but at the sight of the Scorpion of Death, passers-by shy away, and Midi, who was in the middle of the procession, became the center of attention.

However, Midi did not come to do just to shop, he walked straight through the busy streets, and then walked towards a tunnel, and not long after, he came to another cave.

This is a cave where a small family is located, although it is small, but it is also much higher than the tarantula tribe in size and strength compared to the death scorpion.

Seeing a group of men and horses coming aggressively, several soldiers in charge of guarding immediately shouted.

However, when the family crest of the Death Scorpion came into their eyes, the warriors suddenly showed a look of surprise and unease.

What are the first families of Morsoblay doing here? Could it be that they are here to find trouble?

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, I'm Midi Asrex of the Scorpion of Death, and I'm here to visit a friend. Midi immediately made it clear what he meant.

Although Midi's attitude was very kind, but this pomp and circumstance made the small family unable to calm down at all, and soon, an elder personally stepped forward to greet him, and of course, the person Midi wanted to see was naturally close behind.

"It's expected, but you've surprised me, Midi. Zaknavan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the entire team of heavily armed Scorpion Guards behind him.

This small family is the family that recruited Zaknavan, and Midi came this time to meet these companions of his tarantula tribe.

"I'm a high-level alchemist. Midi didn't hide it either.

Unexpectedly, Zaknafan was not surprised, but instead showed such an expression: "It seems that the human alchemy genius who went viral in the Death Scorpion family a few days ago is you, right? ”

In Zaknavan's opinion, the reason why Midi became an apothecary alchemist was to obtain more resources and thus further level up, just like he did in the tarantula tribe.

As for the "recommended quota", he didn't even think about it.

It is precisely because he is from a big city that Zaknavan knows better how difficult it is to qualify as a core child of the family.

Midi didn't explain much, just smiled, and then stuffed a few bottles of potions into the other party's hands.

"Aren't you afraid that after I move up the ranks, I'll eliminate you during the selection of fighters?" said Zaknafan jokingly.

"Instead of worrying about me, you better think about how to successfully promote, the real battle is not won by potions alone. Midi replied disapprovingly, and asked, "Are you free next?"

"Of course. Zaknavan replied immediately.

The two of them left the cave and continued to their next destination, escorted by the Death Scorpion Guards.

This time, Midi found Mason's family.

"Why are you here?" Mason was also slightly taken aback.

"I've got a potion for you. Midi casually tossed over a few bottles of sixth-order elixirs.

At this point, Zaknavi and Mason finally understood.

Midi didn't come here to squander, but to form an alliance.

In other words, the alliance that had become loose was once again closely linked.

"What do you want us to do with so many potions?" asked Mason straight to the point, "Do you want us to cooperate with you in the selection of the Warriors of Morsoblay City?"

In his opinion, it was nothing more than that Midi had conceived some tactics to be used in the upcoming selection of fighters in Morsoblay City to increase the chance of victory. After all, that was their first step towards the Black Dragon Conference, and if they couldn't even take this step, then there would be no future to speak of.

Unexpectedly, Midi shook his head directly: "My idea is very simple, you two should raise the level as much as possible, and then win the selection of Mosoblay City fighters, and wait until then, and then talk about what to do." ”

"In other words, I can't discuss it with you until I have the qualifications to fight?"

Although he had already understood Midi's strength and potential, after all, there had been a battle between the two, but now he was not even qualified to talk, and he could not deal with it calmly no matter what.

But a hint of surprise flashed in Zaknavan eyes: "Midi, is it possible for you to ......"

"It's hard to do, but there's not much to say right now. Midi smiled, stopping the other from talking, "Are you two free? We're going to visit one more person." ”