"Damn! This is an entry-level magic-patterned arrow!" The wasteland warrior couldn't believe his eyes!
The audience outside the arena were all mortals, and naturally they saw the extraordinaryness of Angel's little arrow, and they talked about it: "This kid is too ignorant of the cost, the weapon is not advanced, but the ammunition is advanced! It doesn't make sense!"
"Which alchemist's work actually has the time to refine so many entry-level ammunition? Was it made by Master Prome?"
"No, Master Prome is taking the way of blending, this is the way of enchanting. We still haven't had an alchemist who took the way of enchanting for a long time in our barbaric cave."
"Could it be a new alchemist?"
"Whoever it is... this alchemist is too busy..."
As these words were muttered, the mood of everyone in the audience suddenly fluctuated.
A budding alchemist.
A very idle alchemist.
A new alchemist who is idle enough to make so many entry-level ammunition for a first-level apprentice!
Usually, alchemists are too busy to see people. Every time you ship, you have to queue up to buy, just think of the Prome alchemy store. Every day, people line up at the door, but Prome lives in its own laboratory all year round and rarely goes to the alchemy store. But even so, can not dispel the enthusiasm of customers.
In a word, alchemists are really lacking!
If you can get in touch with the alchemists who refine these ammunition and make weapons for yourself, then why go to others.
-Especially, the news brought by the Frost Moon Alliance recently, there is an alchemy weapon next to him, and there are more places to operate!
The audience was full of emotions, but none of them showed. This kind of careful thinking, it's good that you know me and I know it, can you say it to wake up other fools
In any case, Angel's name was remembered by this group of people.
"Being targeted by so many small magic-patterned arrows, Mundo looks dangerous!"
Mundo is the real name of the Wasteland Warrior. He doesn't cover his face like Angel, so many people know him.
"If you want to pretend, you can only ask for it yourself."
The audience's discussion has already happened after Mundo's arrow, so let's look back to a few seconds ago.
Angel almost blocked all directions of Mundo with a single arrow.
Mundo was full of annoyance, and it was impossible to avoid it. Even on the top of his head, there were two small arrows that flickered with sharp magic patterns.
Seeing that, no matter which direction you dodge, you will be injured. He can only choose the position that can make him the least injured and forcefully change the action.
He turned sideways, arched his left leg, the blood of the ground fire salamander was running wildly, and the whole body's defense was wide open. The khaki and fiery red magic armor is added to the body.
Two armor-piercing magic-patterned arrows brushed past his left arm and left leg, and his right leg was completely frozen by the frost magic-patterned arrows.
In an instant, the battle situation between the two changed dramatically. There is no doubt that Mundo's defeat is set.
Mundo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, only felt his head was hot and his face was burning. Injury is only second, as an apprentice on the bloodline side, his recovery ability is far from others. What he is ashamed of is the rhetoric that he released earlier, which is all evidence of slap in the face!
If he competes normally and does not give the opponent time to calculate the landing point, even if it is a small arrow with a magic pattern, he can rely on his position to resist. But he wanted to pretend to be coercive, but gave the other party a chance to really slap his face.
I knew earlier! He doesn't talk nonsense...he wants to cry but has no tears.
Mundo wished that there was a gap in front of him for him to drill, it was too embarrassing.
He even felt that after today's game, the other members of the team laughed at him... Moreover, the war horn was also in the audience, Mundo glanced at the position of his teammates with his peripheral vision, and now the war horn was at the moment. She covered her face and pretended not to know him. Seeing this scene, his heart hurt even more.
Angel stretched out his hand and exposed the wrist crossbow from under his robe for the first time.
The exquisite mechanical alchemy made everyone present take a deep breath.
"What an exquisite weapon! The alchemist who made this work is indeed extraordinary!"
"The newcomers are monsters!"
Naturally, Angel didn't show the wrist crossbow for showing off. He just aimed the wrist crossbow at Mundo, and a magic pattern spread out from the strap under the wrist crossbow. The meaning of deterrence is obvious.
"There are also entry-level ammunition!" The audience outside the venue exclaimed, although it seems that there are not many, but this alchemist is really too idle!
Mundo also saw Angel's movements, and he naturally understood what he meant.
Mundo took a deep breath. "Thank you for not killing me. I admit defeat."
The information card was thrown out by Mundo.
competition is over!
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All the way back from the player channel to the backstage, Angel was watched by countless people. Envy and greed are mixed, and more is exploration.
As soon as we got to the backstage, there were players around.
Angel thought he was trying to trouble him, but what he didn't expect was that the attitude of these surrounding players looked pretty good. After listening carefully, I realized that they were all alchemists who were secretly exploring the production mechanism, including wrist crossbows.
Only at this time did Angel clearly realize that the status of the alchemist in the barbaric cave seemed to be really high.
However, as a cold milk baron, how could Angel take care of these people. He snorted coldly from the left, sneered from the right, and floated away amid the anger of the crowd.
"I don't know what's wrong." A black contestant who had just stepped forward shyly scolded, and then approached a black-clothed woman in the contestant area: "Selena, you have a match with that boy this afternoon, you have to help Brother breathed out."
Selena stared blankly at her brother beside her.
"Oh."
"Oh what?"
"I see." Selena replied simply, her expression unwavering.
A fat man with a big sword put on the black player's shoulder: "I said Dupont, it's really hard to imagine that you and Selena were born from the same mother. Talking and facial paralysis really don't match."
DuPont sighed: "I also suspect that she is not my sister, I really hope to have a soft and lovely sister."
Angel didn't stay in the background, he walked straight through the player area, and took the ropeway from the player's dedicated channel to leave. Thanks to him leaving on the ropeway, he avoided the trouble of being surrounded by people asking about the maker of the wrist crossbow.
After returning home, Angel concentrated on starting to meditate.
On the other side, after the match between the Milk Baron and the Wasteland Warriors came to an end, there was an inexplicable undercurrent in the underground market, and someone was quietly spreading rumors of a mysterious alchemist.
This rumor is like ink droplets falling into clear water. The faster it spreads, the more drops it drips. In a short period of time, the clear water will turn into muddy water. Over time, it will become a new dye vat.
Even David, who has always been immersed in alchemy, heard the news.
He didn't open until three poles in the sun today. As usual, when he opened the door, he saw a crowd lined up outside the store. But to David's surprise, there were fewer people in line today than before.
David, as always, spoke the same words to the people in line.
"Master Prome didn't come today, and the new product will have to wait for a few days. Please come again next time."
In the past, after David said these words, most of the people in the queue would disperse in an orderly manner, but today, some people showed dissatisfied expressions.
"If you find that master alchemist, who will come to you. No new alchemy weapons have been produced for two months in a row, and they play us like monkeys, waiting here every day..."
This person's words are like opening a torrent box. Many people joined in.
Most of the people in the queue had higher cultivation levels than David, and he didn't dare to retort, so he could only make amends with a smile. Respectfully send them away.
After everyone left, David muttered silently: Listen to their tone, is there a new alchemist who has been promoted
David didn't care, he closed the store and continued to study his third generation of helical aircraft.
At noon, David received a summons from Master Prome, asking David to go to his house to pick up the goods.
"Hey, did Master Prome ship today? I would have told the people in line if I knew it earlier, and I wouldn't have been scolded just now." David sighed slightly in his heart, then put down his work and hurriedly hired him A few workers went to the residence of Master Prome.
Master Prome lived in the 8th Apprentice Town, but he did not live in the town, but opened a huge cave in the forest near the town for his usual practice and alchemy experiments.
In the past, when David came over, Master Prome was immersed in alchemy experiments and never paid attention to him.
David went to the warehouse to get the alchemy tools as usual. There are quite a lot of shipments this time. David motioned to hire a worker to load the goods, and he took out a pen and paper to record the parameters of each product.
To David's surprise, he found two finger crossbows and one hand crossbow. This small long-range alchemy weapon was rarely made by Master Prome before, because it was difficult to solve the power problem. I didn't expect this time. Will appear. Unfortunately, there is no magic pattern.
When David was about to say goodbye, he was suddenly stopped by Prome.
"Is there any news about the alchemist I asked you to ask last time?"
Promi's question made David stunned for a moment. When Promi took out a small golden arrow, he remembered who Promi was talking about.
The small golden arrow in Prome's hand is exactly the ammunition in Angel's wrist crossbow.
But David remembered that Master Prome was just curious about the alchemist and didn't ask him to ask
"You didn't ask your little friend, did you?"
David was about to ask, but he suddenly recalled Angel's character. Angel lives like a hermit, so he shouldn't want to be disturbed, right
In a strange way, David replied: "I went to ask, but I didn't see anyone else at his house."
David's expression was a bit clumsy when he lied. Through the reflection of the metal material in the distance, he saw the discomfort on his face, and at first glance he was lying. David thought bitterly in his heart, it seems that he will be seen through, Master Promi doesn't like people who lie... Will he be hated by Master because of this.
Just when he was in a cold sweat and waiting to be criticized by Promi, he heard Promi muttering: "That's right, your little friend has been competing in the Sky Tower these days, and it's normal to see no one."
"What? Did Angel really go to the Sky Tower to compete?" David's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Promi's words.
Prome looked at David suspiciously, "Don't you know? Isn't he your friend?"
David touched his head a little embarrassedly: "Angol asked me for the Sky Tower player information from me, I didn't ask him why he asked for these information... He actually joined the Savage Cave last year, and he was the only one who advanced. More than a month, so I didn't think he'd play..."
Everything David said was the truth. So Prome didn't doubt, but showed the expression of "So it is".
"It seems that you don't know much about your little friend. He not only went to the competition, but now he has reached the first order of the third order of death. Just this morning, he also defeated the wasteland warrior Mundo."
"Angel won against Mundo?" David couldn't believe it when he heard the news, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is it possible!"