Blue Sword

"Kill him!" the gunmen howled furiously and fired at him with their guns.

Asker dodged and rolled and hid behind the nearby house. Countless bullets were fired like a gust of wind, sending dust flying on the ground. Looking at this scene of random gunfire, Asik sighed.

The most important thing for a gunner is position selection and movement, followed by tactical awareness, and finally his own control and reaction speed. These gunmen actually chose to charge from the front, and their knowledge of position selection and movement was close to zero; they were still shooting into the open space when the people were gone, and they had no tactical awareness at all. I have to deal with these garbage NPCs, and I feel like a strong man beating a child.

The opponent is too weak to be energetic!

The gunmen were still shooting at the open space, while another group of gunmen had quietly separated out. While their companions were using gunshots to attract each other's attention, they surrounded them and planned to launch a surprise backstab. Finally, I went around the back of the house and took a look. Where were the people?

Just when everyone was stunned, a burst of intense gunfire rang out, and several of the gunmen behind them fell down immediately.

"Overhead! He's on the roof!" The gunmen reacted one after another. As soon as they raised their guns, they saw a figure flash across the roof and disappear behind the eaves.

"Take your people to intercept! Peterik, what are you doing over there!" the gunner leader roared angrily. During the outflank just now, he asked his confidant Petrick to lead three or four people to stay on the other side of the house, for fear that the enemy would notice and run away. As a result, the enemy jumped off the roof in that direction and ran away, but not a single gunshot was heard from Petrick's side.

"All Petrick's men were killed!" The gunman who rushed over quickly turned around and shouted, "Just now, when he was on the roof!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another gunshot, and the leader of the gunmen fell down in response. The bullet passed through his skull and opened a black hole in his forehead.

"The boss is dead too!" the gunmen shouted in panic, continuing to rush toward the direction of the gunfire with their guns in hand. Although their fierceness and bloodiness still supported them in continuing to fight, they lost their command after all, and the formation originally used to outflank them immediately fell into disarray.

"Left! The brother on the left has fallen, he is on the left!"

"No! The bullet came from the right!"

"Up there! He's on the roof again!"

"Suppressive fire! What are you all doing? Can't you lock everyone?"

As the gunmen howled and were shot to death, the remaining men finally began to waver. From the beginning of the battle until now, more than 20 people on our side have been shot and killed, and not even a hair on the other side has been lost. Even many times, everyone just catches a glimpse of the back, and then loses sight of the target. Five or six seconds later, gunfire rang out again. As his companions fell one after another, everyone realized that the man had already moved to another direction.

This battle cannot continue! It's completely like a mouse chasing a cat, seeking death! Soon the remaining people came to a consensus in horror, scattered and fled for their lives.

Asker hid in the shadow of the corner, quietly watching the gunmen escape without pursuing them. These garbage NPCs don't even have extraordinary characteristics, and killing them is a complete waste of bullets. Don’t bullets cost money?

He walked out of the corner, looked at the corpses on the ground, and sighed helplessly again.

After all this killing, no one stopped him from leaving the slums, and the city guard didn't even show his face... Everyone knew that the slums were chaotic areas, and no one was willing to go on duty. So Aske returned to his ancestral home without any hindrance, and saw that everyone else had already returned.

"I have already purchased the Eye of the Shadow Bug Beast and Thick Scale, as well as diamond powder and ferrous oxide powder. The total cost is 130 pounds." Medea handed over the banknotes, "In addition, I also bought a set of alchemical chemistry. Equipment, it cost 1 pound…that’s 419 pounds left.”

Ask was not polite and took back the banknotes. A set of alchemy equipment costs 1 pound? God knows how much Medea embezzled in this, but it doesn't matter, money is for spending anyway. Especially the money in the game, it really doesn’t feel distressing at all to spend it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Nora couldn't stand it anymore, so she came out and said:

"Everyone, the magic potion to become a transcendent is our own business. It's better to use Asker's own funds, right? I suggest that we pay for the purchase of materials and formulas ourselves. If we don't have cash, we can ask Asker An advance from our future wages.”

"Hey, the salary advance is a good idea." Eleanor agreed, "I agree."

"We have no problem either." Peggy and Medea expressed their opinions one after another.

"Okay." Ask said with a smile, "The materials I ordered should arrive tomorrow, a total of 230 pounds. Add in the 130 pounds you purchased for flowers and the 100 pounds already spent at the party, and the total price is 460 pounds. .According to our contract, the current monthly salary is 2 pounds. If calculated on an equal basis, your salary in the next five years will be gone."

Everyone:? ? ?

"How about this." Seeing everyone embarrassed and speechless, Asker said with a smile, "The potion formula materials are already a huge expense, even far more than your daily expenses. How about we establish a 'Team Extraordinary Fund' and put all the The team's profits are all placed in this fund. We will no longer increase wages in the future. Everyone can receive 2 pounds from the fund every month to maintain daily living expenses. As for the cost of potion materials, they will be withdrawn from the team fund. We need an accountant and cashier..."

"Then let Nora take charge." He patted his head and designated.

"Oh, okay." Nora agreed generously. Everyone knows that this person is very rich. Although we don't know how much she is worth, we just don't have to worry about her corruption.

"As the founder and leader of the team, I personally invested 520 pounds," Asker said. "Excluding the balance payment for the batch of materials I ordered, this is all the remaining funds I have."

"I can also invest 500 pounds." Nora said with a guilty conscience. She could actually get ten times the amount of funds, but after all, she couldn't exceed Asker's contribution. Otherwise, if the investment ratio exceeds that of the founder, there would be a job loss. Suspected of seizing power.

"I'll pay 200 pounds." Medea said simply. This was the intelligence fund allocated by her corrupt Seljuk Empire, so she didn't feel bad at all paying for it.

"I don't have any money," Peggy said.

"I...I'll pay 5 pounds." Eleanor was quite ashamed. This was all her property.

"Then so be it." Asik high-fived.

So the small team initially established its own small treasury, with a starting capital of 1,225 pounds. In this era when the registered capital for starting a company is only about 100 pounds, 1,225 pounds is already a considerable amount of wealth, but it is a matter of minutes to throw it into the mysterious world - even a single piece of Sequence I potion materials is Sold starting at 100 pounds.

But no one is in a hurry to worry about funds, because Asker is about to start refining his first bottle of magic potion.

"Please remember the alchemy hand," Asik said, setting up a small crucible on the desk, opening the portable alcohol can and lighting a fire underneath. At the same time, he tore open the packaging of disposable plastic gloves and said, "First, safety; second, cleanliness; third, confidentiality."

All the girls stared intently at his every move, even Medea - in the Seljuk Empire, her potions were all finished products sent directly from the palace. Ever since she made up her mind to treason, she had to prepare herself.

Asker unscrewed the cork and poured in the Strong X potion first, covering one-third of the height of the crucible. .

"Note that the total amount of liquid cannot exceed half the height of the crucible, otherwise it will need to be replaced with a larger crucible." Asik said this, and saw the potion boiling quickly, and bubbles began to bubble out one by one. Risk. As the water gradually evaporates, bright red crystals precipitate at the bottom of the pot.

"If you already have a magic potion, evaporating the water at high temperatures is a common method to obtain the extraordinary properties contained in the potion." Asker carefully scraped off the crystals and put them in a petri dish covered with filter paper. "But some are the opposite of high temperature. For certain sequences, such as frost, shadow, etc., you cannot use heating. You can only let it stand and blow with a fan to let the solvent evaporate naturally. Some solvents are oily and more troublesome, so more advanced methods must be used."

He replaced the crucible with a new one, followed the same method again, and obtained the extraordinary characteristics of Wisdom X and Agility X - beautiful crystals of sea blue and grass green respectively. Then, Asker introduced about 20ml of absolute ethanol into the new crucible, and then put in three extraordinary properties at the same time.

Anhydrous ethanol immediately boiled at room temperature, but the water level did not evaporate or drop at all. The color of the liquid suddenly changed from red to blue, from blue to green, and again from green to red. It repeated faster and faster, and finally gradually turned into an opaque milky white color and calmed down.

"If it is an existing high-sequence potion, you can use your spiritual intuition to know whether it is successful or not." Asker picked up the beaker and fanned it with his hand. "Otherwise, you can smell the smell like this. If it fails, If you smell it, you will feel dizzy. If you succeed, smelling it will make you want to drink."

He raised his neck and drank all the potion in the beaker. Then he immediately opened his mouth with a grimace and kept breathing out: "The smell of alcohol is too strong, I can't stand it."

"Ask, your eyes!" Nora exclaimed. In the sight of all the girls, Asik's irises began to turn white. The muscles all over his body began to swell, faintly tightening the collar and cuffs of the cotton armor. His lips turned bright red, the pores on his body seemed to open, his hair stood on end, and the blood vessels in the whites of his eyes almost bulged. There were big bumps one after another in the neck, as if something was surging under the skin.

Gradually, the abnormality slowly subsided. As an ordinary person who has never drank magic potion, Asker's body has excellent capacity to accommodate the perfect physique X, so there is no sign of any conflict getting out of control.

It worked. Asker slowly felt the abundant spirituality in his body. Perfect Physique X brought him a lot of extraordinary power, and also accelerated the transformation of extraordinary power into physical and spiritual power. His explosive power, muscle control, endurance, reaction speed, thinking ability and will concentration have all been significantly improved. There are no longer any shortcomings in all aspects of the body, and it is no longer prone to illness, poisoning or aging.

He is truly level 1 now.