Roulette World

1012 The Sealed Scroll

"Still two in one~~"

Bachelet's body trembled subconsciously, with an unnatural expression on his face. ..

The captain of the palace guard narrowed his eyes, squeezed in from Bachelet a little arrogantly, and entered the room.

He and Bachelet are also at the same level of six stars, but the attitude shown is not the same as that of an evolutionary of the same level. It is quite arrogant and even rude.

After entering the room and turning around casually, the captain of the palace guard came to Bachelet again and said coldly, "I heard that you had a long conversation with people from those countries today. What did you say?"

Bachelet was apprehensively watched by the captain of the palace guard, and suddenly someone said something on his mind, and subconsciously lowered his head.

The captain of the guard looked at the performance of the six-star evolutionary, and his eyes became more contemptuous.

How can this person be at the same level as him? Become an elite in the Holy City or even the entire West Asia? With his career as a writer who would die every minute without protection?

My own evolution potion, professional scroll, skill scroll, etc., were all exchanged with life and blood, but what about this person? How many scrolls were made?

Why? !

The captain of the palace guard has always thought so. He feels that this South American is not worthy of his current status.

Of course, His Majesty kept him and protected him. He couldn't kill this man, but he could... bully him.

"I, I, didn't say, didn't say anything."

Bachelet's legs hidden under the robe trembled a little, his heart was in a turmoil, thinking that his deal with that countryman had already been known.

If so, what would be the result of waiting for yourself?

Bachelet began to be afraid, extremely afraid, and then began to hate, hated the captain of the royal guard, hated Ye Zhongming, hated herself, why came here to travel in the last days!

"Didn't say anything? Do you think I'll believe it?" The captain of the guard leaned in front of Bachelet, almost touching his face, "Your Majesty is still waiting for my reply. What do you think I should tell him? By the way, his red lion's appetite has not been very good recently, and mutant life forms below level five don't like to eat it, tell me, will it like your meat?"

A hill-like red figure appeared in Bachelet's mind, with those blood red eyes and sharp teeth, and his body trembled even more.

"I, I, I just... just talked to him about the pen scroll business."

Perhaps because of fear, Bachelet's speech was intermittent, with different syllables. After saying "talked about", the word "pen" was so soft that the captain of the guard thought it was a trill.

"You talk to people, of course it's a scroll business. Could it be a hunting mission? Then you should bring a few more pairs of pants, so you can change them when they get wet."

Hearing such obvious insulting words from the captain of the guard, the guards outside laughed, not paying attention to the six-star evolutionary at all.

Bachelet opened his mouth to confess completely, but unexpectedly, the captain of the guard grabbed his neck, and then said viciously: "I can say some good things to you, but my words have a price, dear Mr. Bachelet, You should understand, right?"

The South American who was completely frightened by the control suddenly stopped struggling subconsciously, and was stunned watching the captain of the guard.

"Don't understand? Then I will tell you how to understand."

The captain of the guard raised his fist.

Bachelet nodded quickly.

"You're smart."

The captain let go of Bachelet, but still stared at him coldly.

Bachelet lowered his head, trying not to let the captain of the guard see his face, and swiped his trembling hand in the air, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

A faint red halo shone on the surface of the scroll.

"Thanks, honor, Mr Bachelet."

The captain of the guard patted the South American man's face, glanced greedily at the man's hand, then took the scroll and walked out with a smile. Soon, he disappeared into the area with the man.

However, the captain of the guard who returned to his residence felt a little weird in his heart.

That cowardly South American looked at himself when he was parting, what does that relief-like relief mean?

After seeing off the captain of the guard, Bachelet wiped the sweat from her head and was really relieved.

It turned out that this guy was just here to blackmail him, and he didn't really know anything, it's okay, it's okay.

If he followed his usual temperament, he must be staying in the house obediently now, and dare not go out under the quilt. But now, Bachelet gritted his teeth, thought of the uselessness just now, and thought that he would face such a situation endlessly in the future, closed the door and walked into the darkness.

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"You are late!"

Bachelet, who was looking for someone, was startled by the sudden voice behind him, and almost crushed the thing in his hand.

Turning around, I realized that it was the Chinese who was negotiating deals during the day.

"There is a delay."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Zhongming nodded.

Now this area has been completely controlled by the people he brought, and he didn't find anything abnormal, otherwise, Bachelet would be a corpse now. "Have you brought anything?"

"And yours?"

With a wave of Ye Zhongming's hand, two blue battle armors, combat trousers, and a pair of green-grade combat boots appeared on the ground, shining brightly in the dim surrounding environment.

Bachelet's eyes lit up, and she wanted to touch her, but was stopped by Ye Zhongming's hand.

This guy should have space equipment. If he puts it in and uses other methods to escape, then Ye Zhongming will be at a loss.

"One thing is missing."

Bachelet asked with a cough.

Ye Zhongming looked at him, and said calmly: "The human puppet is a little special, and needs your blood to complete the final refinement, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." The South American replied simply, "But I have ways to protect myself."

Bachelet didn't resist when he was bullied by the captain of the guard just now. It doesn't mean that he has no cards. He didn't need to come out because although he was afraid, he knew later that the captain of the guard didn't know anything and didn't want to kill him.

But Ye Zhongming is different, once he finds something is wrong, he will immediately use up everything that can be used.

Ye Zhongming nodded, and released a silver corpse from the space.

This was made by him before, because a lot of magic crystals and materials were consumed, and there was a space in his space to put it in.

As for why the refinement of this silver corpse was not completed, it was entirely because of the silver corpse elder sister of the red hair and twin sisters.

Of these two, Yani didn't react when she saw the copper corpse, but once she saw the silver corpse, she would attack immediately.

Because of the particularity of her and Ya Tian, ​​and her nonuo equipment, her strength has reached about level six, and no silver corpse is her opponent. Even Ye Zhongming can't stop her, so she can't be killed.

The red hair is even more straightforward, not even letting go of the copper corpse, let alone the silver corpse. When I met Yani for the first time, if Ye Zhongming hadn't stopped her, the two sides would have died. Later, it was Ye Zhongming who used some special This method allowed the two "corpse" ladies to live in peace, and prevented the red hair from attacking the copper corpse, but Ye Zhongming was no longer allowed to control the copper corpse. The ones that had been created became the subordinates of the twin sisters.

But for the silver corpse, the two 'corpse' ladies are absolutely not allowed to exist.

Ye Zhongming has never been able to figure out why, but later he could only guess, probably similar to many only children who don't want their parents to have another child...

So after the silver corpse was made, Ye Zhongming kept it in a deep sleep, but he didn't expect to use it here.

After making some preparations for the silver corpse, Bachelet asked Bachelet to drip his own blood into the blood vessels of the silver corpse. After a while, the male silver corpse opened his eyes, looked at Ye Zhongming first, and then at Bachelet. Wright quickly walked to the latter, making the South Americans beam with joy.

Now, Bachelet really believes that Ye Zhongming made the deal in good faith, because he has already obtained the control of the silver corpse. Even if he reneges on the debt and cancels the deal now, this puppet is his own.

Of course, he will not renege on his debts, although he doesn't know why, but he always feels that as long as this countryman wants to, he can kill himself very easily.

Bachelet waved his hands twice, and soon, those scrolls appeared at Ye Zhongming's feet. He checked and found that they were indeed the ones he saw during the day, and put them in the space.

Both of them have space and have their own brand, which guarantees the smooth progress of the transaction to a certain extent, because even if the space equipment is seized by someone, the chances of opening it intact are not very high.

"To thank you for your generosity, this scroll is a gift from me."

Bachelet may be too excited. With some of these equipment and puppets, he can go out of the holy city to fight. It is very close to fulfilling his wish, so he took out a scroll and gave it to Ye Zhongming .

"Hey, buddy, although this thing is sealed, as long as you untie it, then I think you will get a powerful scroll."

Ye Zhongming took it suspiciously, and just took a look, and it really reminded that the scroll was sealed.

Sealed scroll?

Ye Zhongming had never heard of it, let alone seen it.

Seeing Bachelet who was about to leave, Ye Zhongming suddenly stopped him. He hesitated for a moment under the guarded eyes of the South American, and then said, "I don't know if you have thought about changing the place or the environment. In the national area, I think I can provide better conditions for you, sir."

Writer, this profession is really good and powerful, even if it offends the entire Holy City and even the West District, Ye Zhongming thinks it is worth it.

Bachelet froze for a moment, and then showed Ye Zhongming the most sincere smile so far.

"Unfortunately, I can't promise you. I have a place I want to go, but I will remember your invitation. If... I have the opportunity one day, 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, and Bachelet said he remembered it, and then left quickly.

Xiao Min led someone to appear from nowhere, looked at Bachelet's back and asked, "Why didn't you take him directly to Genting?"

Ye Zhongming smiled: "Of course it's because he's not as important as the Star Spirit."

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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 undoubtedly, it will be of the greatest value to use it for someone like Ye Zhongming who has a multi-percent improvement in skills.

He first looked at the status scrolls. Among these scrolls, there were a few that were of high value, such as the primary spell-resolving scroll, and the primary full-state blessing scroll.

At certain times, the effect of these scrolls is no less than that of some top-grade equipment.

Ye Zhongming observed carefully and saw that these valuable scrolls all bore Bachelet's manufacturing emblem, and he was amazed. He still underestimated this writer, perhaps because the Holy City secretly supported him. Obviously, Bachelet He has mastered a lot of scroll formulas. These are impossible for him who has never hunted before. There must be superpowers to collect them for him.

Do you know what is the success rate of this guy making scrolls? If it can be around 20% to 30%, then this guy is simply a cornucopia.

However, how could such a person feel that the holy city didn't care too much?

Such doubts flashed through Ye Zhongming's heart, but the horse was replaced by more than 50 attribute improvement scrolls.

"Eighteen scrolls for increasing strength, seven scrolls for increasing speed, three scrolls for improving eyesight, three scrolls for improving hearing, one scroll for reducing pain, five scrolls for improving motion capture ability, and six scrolls for improving reaction speed..."

Looking at these scrolls, Ye Zhongming clenched his fists and looked at the levels. Most of them are elementary, and only the power-up scrolls have levels.

Apparently, Bachelet is best at creating power-up scrolls.

Ye Zhongming took out a primary power scroll and used it. With a flash of red light, the scroll turned into nothingness, and a huge force entered his body.

He checked it and found that the strength should have improved a bit, but not much. Afterwards, Ye Zhongming used seven primary strength scrolls one after another.

He estimated that his strength had increased by about five percent overall.

After that...the bottleneck came.

Is this... akin to drug resistance?

Ye Zhongming tried again, but apart from wasting a primary power scroll, the power did not increase any more.

He thought for a while, and used another super power scroll, but his power improved again.

Sure enough, these attribute improvement scrolls are not unlimited, but have a certain speed. When this speed is reached, scrolls of the same level will lose their effect.

There are four super power scrolls, and after Ye Zhongming used three, he reached that 'speed' again.

Ye Zhongming understands why Bai Chelet is not valued like a piece of treasure by the holy city. It may be because of the existence of these degrees. formula, otherwise Bachelet's value to them would indeed be much lower.

Ye Zhongming picked up several other scrolls and started to use them one after another, until they reached that speed or stopped when there were no more scrolls of the same type.

For the rest, he was going to share among Xia Bai and the others.

Finally, he picked up the sealed scroll.