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"Still two in one~~"
Bachelet's body trembled subconsciously, her expression a little unnatural.
The captain of the palace guard narrowed his eyes and squeezed in from Bachelet a little arrogantly, entering the room.
He and Bachelet are both six-stars, but the attitude they show is not that towards evolved people of the same level. They are quite arrogant and even rude.
After walking into the room and walking around casually, the captain of the palace guard came to Bachelet again and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you talked with those people from China for a long time today. What did you say?"
Bachelet was so frightened by the captain of the palace guard that she was suddenly told what was on her mind, and she lowered her head subconsciously.
The captain of the guard looked at the performance of this six-star evolver, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.
Why can this person be on the same level as him? Become the elite of the Holy City or even the entire West Asia? Just relying on his career as a writer who can die in minutes without anyone to protect him?
My own evolution potions, career scrolls, and skill scrolls were all obtained in exchange for life and blood, but what about this person's? Just how many scrolls were made?
Why? !
The captain of the palace guard has always thought so. He felt that this South American was not worthy of his current status.
¡°Of course, His Majesty protects him and protects him. He cannot kill this person, but he can bully him.
"I, I, didn't say, didn't say anything."
Bachelet¡¯s legs hidden under her robe were shaking a little. His heart was in turmoil, thinking that his transaction with the Chinese had been known to others.
If this is the case, what will be the result of waiting for yourself?
Bachelet began to be afraid, extremely afraid, and then she began to hate, hate the captain of the royal guard, hate Ye Zhongming, hate herself, why did she come here to travel in the end of the world!
"You didn't say anything? Do you think I will believe it?" The guard captain came close to Bachelet, his face almost touching her. "Your Majesty is still waiting for my answer. What do you think I should say to him?" By the way, his red lion¡¯s appetite has not been very good recently, and it doesn¡¯t like to eat mutant life below level five. Do you think it will like your meat?¡±
A red figure like a hill appeared in Bachelet's mind, with a pair of scarlet eyes and sharp teeth, and her body trembled even more.
"I, I, I justjust talked about the scroll business with him."
Perhaps because of fear, Bachelet spoke intermittently, with different syllables. After she said "talk", the word "pen" was so light that the captain of the guard thought it was a trill.
"Of course it's scroll business when you're talking to people, but is it also a hunting mission? Then you need to bring some extra pairs of pants so you can change them when they get wet."
Hearing the obvious insulting words from the guard captain, the guards outside laughed and did not take the six-star evolver in their eyes at all.
Bachelet opened her mouth to confess completely, but the captain of the guard grabbed her by the neck, and then said viciously: "I can say some nice things to you, but my words have a price, dear Mr. Bachelet, You should understand, right?"
The South American, who was completely frightened by being controlled, suddenly stopped his subconscious struggle and looked at the guard captain, stunned.
"Don't understand? Then I'm going to tell you how to understand."
The guard captain raised his fist.
Bachelet nodded quickly.
"You are smart."
The captain of the guard let go of Bachelet, but still stared at him coldly.
Bachelet lowered her head, trying not to let the guard captain see his face. She drew her trembling hand in the air, and a scroll appeared in his hand.
A faint red halo flashes on the scroll.
"Thank you, my dear, Mr. Bachelet."
The captain of the guard patted the South American's face, glanced greedily at Yami's hand, then took the scroll and walked out with a smile. Soon, he and his men disappeared from the area.
However, the captain of the guard felt something strange in his heart when he returned to his residence.
?????????? What does that cowardly South American look at me with a sense of relief when parting? What does it mean?
After seeing off the captain of the guard, Bachelet wiped the sweat from her head and breathed a real sigh of relief.
It turns out that this guy just came here to blackmail me, rather than really knowing anything, okay, okay.
&He was a puppet, even if he went out to fight in the Holy City, he was very close to fulfilling his wish, so he took out a scroll and gave it to Ye Zhongming.
"Hey, man, although this thing is sealed, as long as you unlock it, then I think you will get a powerful scroll."
Ye Zhongming took it suspiciously, and after just a quick look, it turned out that the scroll was sealed.
A sealed scroll?
Ye Zhongming has never been heard of, not only seen.
Looking at Bachelet who was about to leave, Ye Zhongming suddenly stopped him. In the South American's wary eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I don't know if you have ever thought about changing places and changing the environment. , in China, I think I can provide you with better conditions, sir."
Writer, this profession is really good and powerful. Even if it offends the entire Holy City and even the Western District, Ye Zhongming still thinks it's worth it.
Bachelet was stunned for a moment, and then gave Ye Zhongming the most sincere smile she had ever seen.
"It's a pity that I can't promise you. I have places I want to go, but I will remember your invitation. Ifone day I have the opportunity, I will consider it carefully. If you don't mind, give me a place where I can find you. information?"
Ye Zhongming told the South American the location of Genting and his name. Bachelet said she remembered it and left quickly.
Xiao Min and his men appeared from nowhere, looked at Bachelet's back and asked, "Why not just take him to Genting?"
Ye Zhongming smiled: "Of course it's because he is not as important as the Star Elf."
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Back at Harmandan¡¯s manor, Ye Zhongming took out these scrolls, looking very excited.
The value of these scrolls is naturally very high, but if it must be measured in detail, then there is no doubt that it will be of maximum value if used by people like Ye Zhongming who have skills that can be improved by multiple percentages.
He first looked at the status scrolls. Among these scrolls, there were several of high value, such as the primary curse-removing scroll and the primary full-status blessing scroll.
These scrolls are as effective as some top-quality equipment at certain times.
Ye Zhongming observed carefully and saw that these highly valuable scrolls all bore Bachelet's manufacturing emblem. He admired in his heart that he still underestimated this writer, maybe because the Holy City was secretly supporting him. Obviously, Bachelet Wright has mastered many scroll recipes. It is impossible for him as a person who has never hunted to do these. There must be super powers collecting them for him.
I just don¡¯t know what the success rate of this guy is in making scrolls? If it can be around 20% to 30%, then this guy is simply a cornucopia.
But, why does such a person feel that the Holy City doesn¡¯t care too much?
Such doubts flashed through Ye Zhongming's mind, but they were immediately replaced by more than fifty attribute improvement scrolls.
"Eighteen scrolls to improve strength, seven scrolls to improve speed, three scrolls to improve vision, three scrolls to improve hearing, one scroll to reduce pain, five scrolls to improve motion capture ability, six scrolls to improve reaction speed"
Looking at these scrolls, Ye Zhongming clenched his fist and looked at the levels. Most of them were elementary, and only the power improvement scrolls had intermediate ones.
¡°Obviously, Bachelet is best at making power-enhancing scrolls.
Ye Zhongming took out a primary power scroll and used it. With a flash of red light, the scroll disappeared, and a huge force entered his body.
He checked it and found that his power should have improved a little, but not much. After that, Ye Zhongming used seven more primary power scrolls.
He estimated that his overall strength had increased by about 5%.
After that we reached the bottleneck.
Is this similar to drug resistance?
Ye Zhongming tried it again, but apart from wasting a primary power scroll, the power did not improve anymore.
He thought for a while and used an intermediate power scroll again, but his power was improved again.
Sure enough, these attribute improvement scrolls are not infinitely improved, but have a certain degree. When this degree is reached, scrolls of the same level will lose their effect.
There are four intermediate power scrolls. After Ye Zhongming used three, he reached that level again.
Ye Zhongming somewhat understands why White Chelet is not valued as a treasure by the Holy City. It may be because of the existence of these degrees. Those high-ranking figures may have reached 'degrees', so unless there is a more advanced scroll formula, Otherwise, Bachelet's value to them will indeed be reduced a lot.
Ye Zhongming picked up several other scrolls and began to use them one after another. In the end, he either reached that point or stopped when there were no more scrolls of the same type.
He planned to divide the rest among Xia Bai and others.
Finally, he picked up the sealed scroll. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The characters may have reached their 'degree', so unless there is a more advanced scroll recipe, Bachelet's value to them will indeed be reduced a lot.
Ye Zhongming picked up several other scrolls and began to use them one after another. In the end, he either reached that point or stopped when there were no more scrolls of the same type.
He planned to divide the rest among Xia Bai and others.
Finally, he picked up the sealed scroll. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com