After sending Baisi away, Angel went back to the living room. Nausicaa, Sairum, and David were chatting very vigorously, and laughter kept escaping from their mouths. After Angel entered the room, Sairum smiled suspiciously at him, and even Nausicaa, who had always been strict in her words and deeds, smiled faintly.
Angel leaned in to hear it, only to realize that David was talking to them about the glorious deeds of the "Milk Baron".
"Angol, why did you take such a name?"
-Leave me alone!
"Angol, what's your relationship with Saka?"
- Enemy relationship!
"Angol, why did you kill Parasitic Mother?"
-Because she is damned!
David is exquisite in all aspects, although it is the first time to meet, but the chat is very lively. However, in exchange for betraying his embarrassment, Serum and Nausicaa looked at each other differently. This kind of behavior is really shameful! !
When Sairum also left, he secretly said, "Angol, how can you have such an interesting friend? It's time to introduce us to us!"
Sairum left on the front foot, and Nausicaa left with the back foot. Before leaving, he patted Angel on the shoulder and sighed: "You... The movement is so big, I really hope we can grow up to the day when we can be your backing one day."
Watching the two close friends leave, Angel remembered that what Sairum said before he left did not match his expression. He was relaxed when questioning, but his expression was lost.
Angel understood their mood, but couldn't stop and wait. The journey of the wizard is long, and the only stop to stop is the moment when death is declared.
When he returned to the living room, David was still winking and laughing at him, and Prome walked over: "Have you negotiated with Bais?"
Angel nodded, "It's settled, Baisi is indeed worthy of being called the genius of the world. I don't know his true strength, but his heart is strong and flexible, and I can't match it. From insight into people's hearts He's a natural wizard."
Prome also nodded: "I knew he would see it."
"Then you asked me to cooperate with you in this play?"
"It's not a conflict, I'm just telling him the fact that the weapon he wants to make is really difficult, he just needs to accept this information. We act to show him the greatest sincerity. ." Promi said with a smile: "He is such a thoughtful person who likes the thrill of taking full control of the overall situation. Our acting is actually a respect for his IQ."
Promi said earnestly: "Don't think too much, just get the benefits."
Angel squinted at Prome, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Sure enough, no one should be underestimated. right? Sure enough, they are all old foxes, just a little white rabbit, obediently caught in it.
Prome didn't ask what materials Angel got, but just pointed it out, his mind was as clear-cut as Bace.
Angel sat back on the sand, took out the silver revolver from his arms and placed it on the table.
When Promi saw the silver revolver gun, his eyes instantly burst into surprise, and he even stuttered when he spoke: "This is..."
"The revolver that portrayed the prelude to demise."
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After Promi left, Angel yawned longly. He had been working continuously for nearly 30 hours, and he was already exhausted by this time. When he returned to the bedroom to rest, Angel realized that Toby had woken up, sitting on his little bed and playing with a small soft pouch.
Although its injury has improved a lot, it is very lethargic these days because of too much blood loss. It was the first time to play so happily.
Angel approached and wanted to smooth it out, but found that what Toby was playing with was... a space soft bag.
After asking with doubts, Toby gestured lazily, saying that Promi had stayed before.
Angel used his mental tentacles to probe, and found that there were dozens of books in the soft bag of space.
After crushing it, I saw that most of these books were books about alchemy and blending. Although Angel also has these books, the books are full of classic cases and Prome's personal footnotes, but they are better than these books. more precious things.
The one at the bottom of the book is the most special book without leather. When Angel turned the first page, he was stunned.
The Alchemical Codex of Prome.
This is an alchemist's most precious self-reported note. Angel also has an alchemy handbook of his own, which is a self-report of his personal experience and experience since he made his first work.
Prome actually gave such a precious thing to him
Angel quickly turned a few pages. From the immature writing and thinking at the beginning to the more familiar operations later, Angel seemed to have gone through an alchemy journey from shallow to deep with Prome.
Until the last page, Angel saw a sentence left by Prome:
"Angol, thank you for your help. I'll give you the magic crystal, and I'm sure you won't want it either. I'll take these things that are useless to me as a thank you. I wish, I will look up to you at the foot of the Alchemy Mountain."
"Useless things?" Angel shook his head and smiled. To Prome, it was indeed useless. But this is priceless for Angel.
As Promi said, if he gave him the magic crystal, he would really return it. But this is what Prome gave. He originally wanted to use the silver revolver gun to end his life-saving grace.
But now, maybe the kindness has returned, but the human feelings are getting more and more heavy.
Probably, this is what Prome wants.
"It really is an old fox." Angel sighed again, and then threw himself on the bed heavily, "I can't bear to refuse!"
When I woke up, it was the next morning.
Today is the 6th day of the end of the month of rest, and there are 11 days left before the month of harvest (August). His current balance on the card is less than 2,000 magic crystals. Even if Baisi's custom weapon is delivered in two days, it will still be less than 20,000 magic crystals. It is still difficult to reach 100,000 magic crystals.
However, Angel did not worry too much. There are many things that he can exchange for magic crystals, but it is really impossible. After selling the fragmented mayfly, 100,000 magic crystals are enough.
But before the last step, Angel did not intend to sell the fragmented mayfly.
Angel went to the basement to prepare to increase his strength and forge Baisi's custom weapon, and then he had another plan. If that plan is successful, he can earn 100,000 magic crystals without relying on fragmented mayflies!
Before going to the basement, Angel opened the curtain and glanced out. There were a lot fewer people guarding outside, but there were still a few who looked at his villa from time to time.
These are ordinary people. Angel guessed that it should be the eyes of some wizard apprentices.
It is really arrogant to put his eyes in front of his house with such a big fanfare. Angel pulled down the curtains in annoyance. When he sent Prome away yesterday, he deliberately stood at the door for a long time, but the group of people just didn't come to him.
He can't wait to stick it on his forehead: Take orders! Alchemy orders! The master is here, don't wait for it!
He is also going to take a few more local tyrants like Baisi to take advantage of it. However, no one came to contact him.
Since it's not for alchemy, why are you standing at his door? Be a doorman
Angel returned to the underground laboratory with an unhappy mood.
This time, he still intends to use the revolver gun as the main weapon for the customized weapon for Bais, but when choosing the material, he changed several materials to increase heat resistance and stability. Because Baisi mainly wants to fight in groups, the power used must be the largest, and heat resistance is obviously the first.
After changing the material, the final refining effect is also different.
A day later, when the sky was once again covered with layers of black clouds, the 8th Apprentice Town was once again the focus of attention. There were even senior apprentices living in the Tree Spirit Court who came over on purpose.
At this time, Angel was admiring the new finished product.
Different from "Reincarnation" - "Reincarnation" is the name that Prome gave to the silver revolver - this is a bronze revolver gun, the gun is the same as "Reincarnation", but the pattern is not so delicate, just random. It was polished a bit, and the grid pattern was deepened at the butt.
If it wasn't for the gunman not to slip, Angel wouldn't even want to do grid patterns.
Anyway, the effect is not discounted. In order to save time, Angel did not bother to consider the issue of aesthetics.
There is no engraving, but the bronze revolver is still very beautiful, at least in Angel's view, this is a low-key luxury.
After the refining was completed, before Angel had warmed his hands, he heard a knock on the door outside.
Angel came back from the basement and yawned and looked outside. As he expected, because there was another strange sign, more and more people were wandering outside.
"This strange sign is really annoying. Is it really possible that I can only go to the barren mountains and mountains to alchemy?" Angel muttered as he opened the door and came into the yard.
His appearance attracted the attention of many people. This time, they were no longer watching from the sidelines, but took the initiative to lean over.
Seeing this, Angel hummed. Yesterday he stood at the door and wanted to take orders, but if you don't come, don't talk now! The me of yesterday is not the me of today!
Only at this moment did Angel focus on the courtyard door. Who was the one who knocked on the door just now? If you want to find him for alchemy, unless it is a big order over 50,000, you don't need to open your mouth. Angel was already thinking about how to refuse coldly, but the person standing at the gate of the courtyard was actually Baisi.
Today's Baisi is no longer the simple gray robe of yesterday, but is wearing a flamboyant fiery red and exquisite trench coat, white gold-trimmed trousers, and even a golden head has been combed by him, which is very similar to his aggressive appearance. match.
Angel opened the door, and Baisi gave him a faint smile: "I followed the strange sign, but Mr. Pat has been successfully refined?"
This question made him very embarrassed... He just said that it was difficult to refine, but it was released the next day. Isn't this self-defeating.
"Uh, almost." Angel answered vaguely as he welcomed Baisi in.
"Even the strange signs are exactly the same. It seems that Mr. Pat is very handy at refining." Baisi said with a smile that was not a smile.