My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

In the room, Hans took out his harvest one by one from the medicine basket and placed them one by one on the square table.

Crown smiled and said: "The harvest is good. A lot of my golden shields will go into your pockets again."

The old man bowed his waist and agreed with a low eyebrow: "It all depends on the master to take a bite of food."

His head was buried a little low, and his tongue came out like lightning to lick the saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

He felt a tingling electric shock in his body, because 'he' sensed that the person in front of him contained a power that made him afraid, and there was also a special fragrance, which must be very delicious.

When he raised his head, his face returned to normal.

Most of Crown's attention was on the herbs on the table, and he counted the quantities carefully and quickly.

"Black sage, three, six. Thirty-two in total, six bleeding star fern leaves, and even blue tulips and requiem."

The variety and quantity of herbal medicines exceeded his expectations. Many types of herbs would wither at this time of year. Perhaps as the priest said, the spiritual concentration of the world is constantly increasing, and the arrival of gray fog has provided more fertile soil for plants.

After the inventory was completed, Croun was quite happy. With the inventory in his hand, he now collected another seventy or eighty ingredients for the potion. In particular, he obtained a lot of requiem grass, which is the main ingredient of the energy potion. Making this kind of potion can increase your proficiency a lot.

Once the raw materials are cooked, there is great hope that his herbalism skills will improve.

"The black sage costs 15 silver coins each, and the Bloody Star fern leaves cost 8 silver coins each. According to the price we agreed on, there are a total of 15 gold shields and 26 silver coins." Croun took out 16 gold shields and placed them on the table. "Any extra It’s considered a reward.”

If these herbs were purchased from passing merchants, the price would be doubled or tripled, and Croun felt that he had taken a big advantage.

However, if the other party sells the herbs to a merchant, it is estimated that the merchant's purchase price will be lower than him.

"Thank you, sir. I couldn't make so much money in a year before. I don't know why there are more herbs in the wild recently."

Hans picked up a gold shield and put it in his mouth, bit it, then happily took all the coins in his hand and put them close to his body.

. . . .

After sending Hans away, Crown began to process the herbs, and he was busy until midnight.

In a few days, after some of the herbs that need to be dried are processed, he can start refining the potion on a large scale.

Afterwards, he visualized the golden light spells of the two great celestial beings and continued the work that Old Hans had planned to do before he arrived.

He pinched the edge of the small bowl with his fingers, and drops of Sunfire liquid flowed from his fingertips, tracing pale golden traces in the bowl.

He picked up the brush, took out the bullet from the drawer, and began to draw the golden talisman on the bullet.

When he returned from the wild, he was thinking about how to attack aerial targets like monster birds from a distance.

When he learned that he couldn't learn the Searing Weapon Enchantment, he wanted to see if his method would work.

Sunfire liquid and moon dew will evaporate automatically in the natural environment. Only when drawn into talismans and seals can the aura in the materials be locked in.

Crown's hand holding the pen was very steady, and he slowly but smoothly drew the golden talisman on the bullet.

A scene that he expected appeared. The moment he used it as a talisman, the Sunfire liquid quickly penetrated downwards and submerged into the warhead.

There was a special pattern on the bullet that looked like gold paint. When Kroun rubbed the bullet case with his fingers, he didn't feel any protrusion at all. The cold metal body actually felt warm and moist.

He put the bullet between his eyebrows, took his hand away after a few seconds, and then shook his head slightly. The bullet still did not fall, and it could also absorb to the skin!

Between the eyebrows, there is a warm feeling from the sun, but it is much weaker than the feeling of the golden light talisman.

However, it is considered a normal phenomenon. The amount of Sunfire liquid used to draw the golden light talisman on the talisman paper is much more than this abbreviated version.

Shit, is it that easy? Crown bared his teeth and shook his head vigorously.

The bullet flew out and he raised his hand to catch it easily.

Well, the adsorption force is not as strong as the golden light talisman. The talisman sticks to the body and will not fall off if you move casually.

After testing the new characteristics of the bullet, Kroun had an idea.

The effect of the golden light talisman is to exorcise evil spirits, and the damage to spiritual monsters such as evil spirits is guaranteed.

Whether it would be effective against werewolves, vampires and other physical dark creatures would need to be verified in actual combat. He felt that those flying monster birds would be a good choice.

Twisting the bullet with his fingers and looking at the empty space on the bullet, Kroun suddenly thought: "If I draw two golden light symbols, I wonder if the effects can be superimposed."

As soon as he thought of it, Kroun immediately picked up the brush, dipped it in the Sunfire Liquid, and drew a golden talisman again.

The talisman seal was formed smoothly, and the pale golden lines were submerged into the metal.

Very good! Crown picked up the bullet and prepared to take a closer look. His hand made a habitual turning motion.

"boom"

The bullet was fired and shot straight into his face.

The incident happened suddenly. When a flying warhead appeared in Croun's eyes, he reacted and clamped the warhead firmly with two fingers of his left hand.

Without the restraint of the gun barrel, the kinetic energy generated by the bullet explosion was relatively small, and the warhead's flight speed was relatively slow. He clearly judged the situation and did not use the time hourglass.

If you think too much, just draw a golden talisman honestly.

Crown curled his lips, painted all the remaining bullets with golden talismans, and placed them under the bed.

After what happened just now, he wanted to see how stable this 'golden light bullet' was. If it was activated in the barrel of the gun, the joke would be big.

There were not many bullets left in the hands of those in the patrol team, so he was ready to learn archery.

Crown took out two arrows and continued to draw golden light symbols on the metal heads.

After drawing one arrow, he drew two golden light symbols on the second arrow. The bullet might activate it accidentally, but the metal head of the arrow would not activate automatically, right? !

. . . .

In the early hours of the morning, Hans, who was lying quietly in bed, suddenly opened his eyes amidst the snoring of his roommate.

He opened his mouth wide, and a long transparent snake-like monster crawled out silently.

The monster climbed out of bed and climbed into the bed of the big man who snored the loudest.

It slowly turned into a cover as thin as a cicada's wings, wrapping the big man's head.

A faint white fluorescence flashed on the cover, and the big man's snoring gradually subsided.

After a while, the monster let go of the big man, and then it followed the same pattern and did it to everyone in the room.

Letting go of the last person, the monster crawled back into Hans' mouth.

After it was fully inserted, the old man, who kept his open-mouthed and glaring expression, showed an evil, aftertasteful smile, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be lessened.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.