There are five "Little Overlord" original spar in the black tail pocket, and his heart is very uneasy.
Even after trying out the magical raw spar, Kuro admitted that the raw spar did make it pleasant, and even regained the simplest and purest joy in childhood that didn't require a mixture of joy.
But Blacktail wasn't sure if other Joy Flask drinkers would like it.
With such uncertain factors, Heowei first excluded those violent elements in the urban area and chose some customers who were relatively easy to communicate with.
At the same time, it also needs the kind that can provide it with a large amount of original spar.
Black tail bypassed the search of those inspectors and came to the residence near the alchemy factory.
This is the place with the best security in the whole city. These alchemy factories are managed by the city owner, so people who live nearby are relatively safe.
Heiwei came to the door of a clinic and knocked on the door. A dark box appeared on the door of the clinic. A pair of eyes in the dark box looked up and down at Heiwei, and then the door slowly opened.
It walked through the door and a lanky man walked towards him.
"Blacktail, I thought you forgot me."
The man wanted to give the black tail a hug, but the black tail turned sideways and avoided the other's hug.
"I don't have time for nonsense."
Heowei glanced left and right to the sides. This is a clinic, and the business is not bad.
People are often injured in the alchemy factory, and this has become a place to treat them.
"Have you brought what I want?"
The doctor walked deeper into the clinic with the black tail, and the black tail symbolically showed his pockets.
The two walked all the way to an empty office.
Homemade mixtures of joy are also illegal products in this city, but the inspectors turn a blind eye to the handling of such cases, but if they are too public, they will still be arrested by the inspectors.
"Take it out and let me see how it looks."
It was not the first time that the doctor had made a deal with Blacktail. He took out a bag of coins from under the desk and put it on the table. Blacktail could figure out how much money was in the bag just by listening to the sound.
"This time things are different."
Kuroko took out two primitive hedrons that radiated dim light from his pocket.
There are many pharmacists in this city who secretly make mixtures of laughter, and the mixtures they make are not the same, but doctors have never seen a mixture of laughter that looks like a stone.
"What is this thing?"
The doctor picked up a rough spar that Blacktail put on the table, and he also put on the surface of the monocle researcher's rough spar.
But this thing has no other function in his eyes other than light.
"The new type of potion is called... Little Overlord, and it works very well." Heiwei didn't know how to introduce this original spar, and the name that Qiao Xiu gave was too strange.
When the doctor heard Blacktail's answer, a sneer appeared on his face.
"Blacktail, I thought you were the most professional pharmacist in the neighborhood, but why did you play such a trick? All I need is a mixture of laughter."
The doctor threw the original spar in his hand directly to Heiwei, who caught the original spar and remained silent for a while.
"You can try this one out, those damn idiots from the sewing gang have messed up my alchemy room, the new laughter mixture will take a while."
When Heiwei said this, the doctor suddenly fell silent. His eyes were looking behind Heiwei, and Heiwei suddenly turned around and saw a tall figure... I don't know when it had appeared behind it.
Its neck was suddenly pinched, and its entire body was suddenly pushed against the wall again.
"Boy! Repeat what you just said again?"
Heiwei recognized the guy who was strangling his neck. He was the second person in the Sewing Gang, Dead Line, and he directly pushed Blacktail against the wall with both hands.
"If you make trouble in my clinic again, the inspection team will be here soon." The doctor looked very calm at this scene. He stared at the dead line and said in a threatening tone.
Deadline snorted coldly and threw Blacktail back to the ground.
"Doctor, don't believe this kid, the laughter mixture it makes is just a bottle of water, it's not as good as the black water made by the Quest Cult." Dead Line said coldly.
"Question? What those guys made is poison! You idiot... The more you drink, the faster you die!"
The most unbearable thing for Kuroo is that his skills in making laughter mixture are slandered, and he laughs loudly at the brains of this group of sewing gangs.
"What about you? Take two stones to deceive people? Liars are not qualified to live in this city." Deadline seems to know how to mock Black Tail, and can stab its self-esteem like a blade.
"You don't know the power of this thing, idiot!" Blacktail gritted his teeth. "It's more effective than the Laughter Mixture!"
Deadline's heart moved slightly when he heard Heiwei's words, he was not stupid... The doctor is the supplier of the raw materials for the laughter mixture, and not many people in this city dare to provoke him.
Blacktail dared to sell this thing to the doctor, which showed that he was sure about this thing.
"Show me one first." Deadline threw one of the original spar stones on the table to Blacktail.
Heiwei directly crushed the original spar, and a large number of inscriptions quickly poured into its body. Blacktail's breathing began to become rapid and then calmed down again, and its eyes became a little brighter.
Dead Line also crushed the original spar in his hand according to the method of use of the black tail, and a large number of inscriptions rushed into his body, but he... could not feel anything.
"You lied to me again!" Deadline suddenly grabbed Blacktail's chin. He had not been drinking the Joy Potion for too long and was in a manic state.
"Deadline." The doctor called out his name coldly beside him.
"Don't worry... I won't kill it here." Deadline grabbed Blacktail's collar and wanted to drag it out of the clinic.
But the black tail was already prepared, it picked up the knife hidden behind him and stabbed the arm of the dead line.
Dead Line let go of the black tail with a whimper, and the black tail with both feet on the ground immediately ran towards the outside of the clinic.
"Catch that kid!" Deadline's angry voice resounded throughout the hallway of the clinic.
The two men of the sewing gang caught up with Heowei, but Heowei still pushed open the back door of the clinic and came to the dirty alley behind the clinic.
It had barely run out a few steps when another member of the Sewing Gang appeared on the other side of the alley.
Dead end!
Blacktail glanced behind at the two Sewing Gang members who were slowly walking towards it, and the man in front of it was holding a stick in his hand.
"Damn..." Blacktail clenched the dagger in his hand, ready to fight to the death.
The man in front of Heiwei raised the stick in his hand and swung it directly at it. Heiwei wanted to use the dagger in his hand to resist, but the next second an orange figure fell from the sky.
It's that orange cat!
It dexterously landed on the man's shoulder, and the sharp claws added a little magic power to form a sharp blade. The blade went straight across the man's neck, and blood spurted out and splashed on the black tail. on the cheek.
Blacktail stared blankly at the "corpse" that fell on the ground, and the orange cat who stepped on the back of the corpse... There were some words in his mouth that he wanted to say, but he couldn't say it at all.
"Qianmian, are you going to kill me now?"
"Professional instinct, I kept my hand, this guy is not dead yet."
Two voices, a man and a woman, came from the orange cat's body again, and Heiwei felt that his head was a mess.
"Where!"
But behind it... A group of sewing gang members appeared, there were about seven in number.
Blacktail is too lazy to think about too many things, it wants to escape from here immediately.
"It's me this time!"
Another girl's voice came out from the orange cat's body. One second, the orange cat with a cold and killer aura was revealed, and the next second, she was holding a wooden stick that was disproportionate to its body.
It shouldn't be said to take... The inscription of order was attached to the surface of the wooden stick, and the orange cat floated it in the air.
"Oh... Forget it, who... stand back." Qiao Xiu's helpless voice came from the orange cat.
Heiwei took a few steps back stiffly. It was ready to turn around and escape at any time. As a result, the orange cat made a shrill cat meow and rushed directly into the crowd.
In the next second, the entire alley was filled with human wailing.