Main Text Volume Chapter 193 The Mysterious Alchemist

"Damn! This is an advanced magic pattern arrow!" Wasteland Warrior couldn't believe his eyes!

The audience outside the venue were all ordinary people, and naturally they also saw the extraordinaryness of Angel's arrow. They talked about it: "This kid is too reckless. The weapon is not advanced, but the ammunition is advanced! This is unreasonable!"

"Which alchemist's work is it that has time to refine so many advanced ammunition? Is it made by Master Prometheus?"

"No, Master Prometheus takes the path of blending, and this is the path of enchantment. Our Savage Cave has not had an alchemist who takes the path of enchantment for a long time."

"Could it be a new alchemist?"

"No matter who it is... This alchemist is too idle..."

As this sentence was muttered out, the mood of the people in the audience suddenly fluctuated.

A new alchemist.

A very idle alchemist.

A new alchemist who is idle enough to make so many advanced ammunition for a first-level apprentice!

Normally, alchemists are so busy that they are not seen. Every time they ship goods, they have to line up to buy them. Just think about Prome's alchemy shop. There are people lining up at the door every day, but Prome stays in his laboratory all year round and rarely goes to the alchemy shop. But even so, it can't discourage the enthusiasm of customers.

In a word, alchemists are really in short supply!

If you can contact the alchemists who refine these ammunitions and make weapons for yourself, why bother asking others for help.

——Especially, the news brought by the Frost Moon Alliance recently, with an alchemical weapon, there are more places to operate!

The audience had a lot of emotions, but they didn't show it. This kind of little thought is just known to you and me, can you say it out to wake up other fools?

In any case, Angel's name is remembered by this group of people.

"Being targeted by so many magic pattern 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.

"You want to pretend, you only deserve it."

The audience's discussion was after Mondo was shot, so let's go back to a few seconds ago.

Angel shot almost one arrow at a time, blocking all directions of Mondo.

Mundo was full of regret, and he wanted to dodge, but there was no way. There were even two small arrows flashing with sharp magic pattern brilliance on his head.

Seeing that he would get hurt no matter which direction he dodged. He could only choose a position that would make him least injured and forcefully change his movements.

He turned sideways, arched his left leg, and the blood of the Earth Fire Salamander ran wildly, and the defense of his whole body was opened. The earth yellow and fiery red magic armor was added.

Two small arrows of armor-piercing magic pattern brushed past his left arm and left leg, and his right leg was completely frozen by the small arrow of frost magic pattern.

In an instant, the battle situation between the two changed dramatically. There is no doubt that Mondo's defeat is inevitable.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Mondo felt hot-headed and his face was burning. Being injured was only secondary. As an apprentice of the bloodline, his recovery ability was far better than others. He was ashamed of the bold words he had said before, which were all evidence of slapping his face!

If he played normally and did not give the opponent time to calculate the landing point, he could have blocked even the small arrows with magic patterns by moving. But he wanted to show off, but gave the opponent a real chance to slap his face.

If I had known earlier! He would not have said anything nonsense... I wanted to cry but I had no tears.

Mondo wished there was a crack in the ground in front of him for him to crawl into, it was too embarrassing.

He even felt that after today's game, other members of the team would laugh at him... Moreover, War Horn was also in the audience. Mondo glanced at his teammates with his peripheral vision and found that War Horn was covering his face at this time, pretending not to know him. Seeing this scene, his heart hurt even more.

Angel stretched out his hand and revealed the mechanical wrist crossbow from under his robe for the first time.

The exquisite mechanical alchemy made everyone present take a deep breath.

"What a delicate weapon! The alchemist who made this work is indeed extraordinary!"

"Newcomers are all monsters!"

Angel naturally did not show off the mechanical wrist crossbow for the sake of showing off. He just aimed the mechanical wrist crossbow at Mondo, and a magic pattern spread out from the belt under the wrist crossbow. The deterrent meaning was very obvious.

"There are still entry-level ammunition!" The audience outside the venue exclaimed. Although it didn't seem to be much, this alchemist was really too idle!

Mondo also saw Angel's actions, and he naturally understood what he meant.

Mondo took a deep breath, "Thank you for not killing me. I admit defeat."

The information card was thrown out by Mondo.

The game is over!

...

All the way from the player channel back to the backstage, Angel was watched by countless people. Envy and greed mixed together, and more of it was exploration.

As soon as he arrived at the backstage, the players surrounded him.

Angel thought they were going to make trouble for him, but what he didn't expect was that the attitudes of these players who surrounded him looked pretty good. After listening carefully, he found that they were all alchemists who were trying to find out about the making of mechanical wrist crossbows.

It was not until then that Angell realized that the status of alchemists in the Savage Cave seemed to be really high.

However, as a cold and arrogant milk baron, how could Angell pay attention to these people? He snorted coldly on the left and sneered on the right, and then floated away in the angry eyes of everyone.

"You ungrateful brat." A black player who had just shyly approached him cursed, and then approached a woman in black in the player area: "Selena, you have a competition with that boy this afternoon, please help. Brother is angry."

Selina glanced at her brother beside her with an expressionless expression.

"oh."

"Oh what?"

"I know." Selena replied simply, her expression unwavering.

A fat man holding a big sword put his hand on the black contestant's shoulder: "Dupont, it's really hard to imagine that you and Selena were born to the same mother. Talkative talk and facial paralysis really don't go together."

Dupont let out a long sigh: "I also suspect that she is not my sister. I really hope to have a soft and cute sister."

Angel did not stay backstage, but walked straight through the contestant area and left via the ropeway from the contestant-only channel. Thanks to him taking the ropeway to leave, he avoided the trouble of being surrounded by people questioning the maker of the Mecha Arm Crossbow.

After returning home, Angel concentrated on meditating.

On the other side, after the match between Milk Baron and the Wasteland Warriors came to an end, there was an inexplicable undercurrent in the underground market. Someone was quietly spreading rumors about a mysterious alchemist.

This rumor is like an ink drop falling into clear water. It spreads faster and faster, and drops more and more. In a short period of time, the clear water turns into muddy water. In time, it will become a new dye vat.

Even David, who had always been immersed in alchemy, heard the news.

He didn't open until three o'clock in the morning today. As usual, when he opened the door, he saw a line of people outside the store. But what surprised David was that there were fewer people in line today than before.

David said the same things to the people in line as always.

"Master Promi didn't come today. The new goods will have to wait for a few days. Please come back next time."

In the past, after David said these words, most of the people in the queue would disperse in good order, but today some people showed dissatisfied expressions.

"If you find that alchemy master, who will come to your place? No new alchemy weapons have been produced for two months in a row, and he treats us like monkeys and waits here every day..."

This man's words were like opening a torrent box. Many people agreed.

Most of the people in line had higher cultivation levels than David, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only apologize to others with a smile. Send them off respectfully.

After everyone left, David muttered silently: Judging from their tone, could it be that a new alchemist master has been promoted?

David didn't pay attention, closed the store door and continued to study the third generation of his spiral aircraft.

At noon, David received a summons from Master Prome, asking David to go to his house to pick up the goods.

"Hey, will Master Promi ship the goods today? If I had known earlier, I would have told the people in line, and I wouldn't have been scolded just now." David sighed slightly in his heart, then put down the work in his hands and hurriedly hired Several workers walked towards Master Prome's residence.

Master Promi lives in the 8th Apprentice Town, but he does not live in the town. Instead, he opened a huge cave in the forest near the outside of the town for his daily practice and alchemy experiments.

In the past, when David came over, Master Prome was immersed in alchemical experiments and never paid attention to him.

David went to the warehouse to get alchemy tools as usual. There was quite a lot of shipments this time. David signaled to hire workers to load the goods, while he took out a pen and paper to record the parameters of each product.

To David's surprise, he found two finger crossbows and a hand crossbow. This kind of small long-range alchemy weapon, Master Prome rarely refined in the past, because it was difficult to solve the power problem. Unexpectedly, this time will appear. But it's a pity that there is no magic pattern.

When David was about to say goodbye, he was suddenly stopped by Promi.

"Is there any news about the alchemist I asked you to inquire about last time?"

Promi's question made David confused for a moment. Only when Promi took out a small golden arrow did he remember who Promi was talking about.

The small golden arrow in Promi's hand is the ammunition in Angel's mecha-wrist crossbow.

But David remembered that Master Prome was just curious about the alchemist and didn't ask him to ask?

"You shouldn't have asked your little friend, right?"

David was about to ask, but he suddenly recalled Angel's character. Angel lives a life like a hermit, he shouldn't want to be disturbed, right?

Somehow, David replied: "I asked, but I didn't see anyone else at his house."

David's expression was a bit clumsy when he lied. He could see the discomfort on his face through the reflection of the metal material in the distance, and it seemed like he was lying. David thought bitterly in his heart, it seems that he will be found out, Master Promi doesn't like people who lie... Will he be disliked by the master for this?

Just when he was covered in cold sweat and waiting to be criticized by Promi, he heard Promi murmur: "That's right, your kid has been competing in the Sky Tower these days. It's normal not to see anyone."

"What? Angel really went to the Sky Tower to compete?" David's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Promi's words.

Promi looked at David in confusion, "Don't you know yet? Isn't he your friend?"

David touched his head in a somewhat coquettish manner: "Angel asked me for the Sky Tower player information. I never asked him why he wanted the information... He actually only joined the Savage Cave last year and was promoted to the mortal world. More than a month, so I didn’t think he would go to the game..."

What David said was all true. So Prome didn't doubt it, but showed an expression of "I see".

"It seems that you don't know your kid well. Not only did he participate in the competition, but he has now reached the first level of the third level of death. Just this morning, he defeated the wasteland warrior Mondo."

"Angel defeated Mondo?" David couldn't believe it when he heard the news, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible!"