Roulette World

Two thousand three hundred and forty-four heavenly laboratory

"You want those captives? What's the use?" Paobai asked puzzled.

In order to clear the influence of the eight heads on the dark strip city in the fastest time, the actions against these eight races are full of blood.

Neither Ye Zhongming nor Paobai participated in the process, but they could imagine it.

All the leaders and fighters were killed, and the rest were ordinary people or extremely low-level fighters.

Although most of the eight-headed clansmen had died, there were still many captives left, some of which were divided among various races and used as coolies or miners and agricultural workers.

"It's useful, do you have any in your hand?" Ye Zhongming could have talked to those small races just now, but his purpose for these lives is not very good, and he doesn't want to damage his image for the time being.

"Of course I don't have any. It's all arranged by the clan, but I can ask for it. Just tell me how much you want?"

Paobai's current status is not ordinary. He is one of the four great masters of the entire Star Eye Clan (excluding Luo She), and he is also the youngest with the greatest potential. He was the star of hope in the past, he still is, and he will continue to be in the future.

His words still carry weight in the clan.

And there is one difference between Paobai and Ye Zhongming, that is, he has a higher prestige in the army of the Star Eye Clan. I really dare to pull it out and fight against the clan.

Ye Zhongming thought for a while, if he asked for too much, it would probably attract the attention of the Star-Eyed Clan, so he said, "Let's ask for a hundred people first."

Paobai nodded in agreement, then stopped talking.

"Your things are reserved for you. There are 10,000 pieces of Kegang grade, 20 pieces of Hongning grade, and one piece of Lenny grade is suitable for you. It is a pair of long daggers."

Paobai immediately became excited.

"But the price is the market price." Ye Zhongming's next sentence immediately stopped Paobai's joy.

But Pao Bai immediately recovered, and said: "That's right, it's impossible to give all these equipments to our Baiyin Camp, and leave some for Lao Jin. The rest still have to be handed over, so the market price should be used."

"You can't do shameless things first, and then continue to take advantage of others shamelessly."

Paobai thought of the change in the clan's attitude towards Ye Zhongming, and now his heart was still angry.

"By the way, didn't we kill the eight heads? Some races in the Council of Ten Thousand Races used this to attack us. It was the heads picked by those dwarves. I heard that they are going to enter the voting stage. The specific results should not come out yet, otherwise Jie Su will tell us."

Ye Zhongming frowned when he heard Paobai's words.

This matter can be big or small.

Things like genocide happen every once in a while, but they are basically genocides of small races, even if the reason is due to the exploitation and oppression of other races, at least on the surface it is a natural death, so no one cares about it.

However, the Star-Eyed Clan and the Small Race Alliance are different this time. They slaughtered eight middle-level races directly with bloody means, and they are already good at starting the war. One punishment is enough, and in bad cases, they will be liquidated.

Now the Star-Eye Clan and the Minor Race Alliance don't have much favor with the Hall Stars. They wish they were dead, and things won't be so easy to solve.

"Don't think about it, we are not qualified to participate in this kind of high-level game." Pao Bai patted Ye Zhongming on the shoulder, and then said: "How long will it take to become a master?"

This is a question that both he and Jiesu Yiserwei are concerned about. When Ye Zhongming left the planet hunting ground before, Ye Zhongming paid 70,000 to 80,000 to Leila. If everything is normal, according to his previous speed, it is estimated that it should be possible within one or two cosmic years. We've reached that threshold.

This is already very fast. Only a genius, no, an extreme genius, can become powerful at a speed of 10,000 Fuleira per cosmic year.

Ten years to become a master, this is a standard for a genius.

"I'm not sure, we'll talk about it later." Ye Zhongming said vaguely.

"After you go back, you can communicate with the clan to see if you can transfer the craftsmen who followed me. If you agree, I can provide the clan with a piece of Hongning-level equipment for free every fifty cosmic days. You can also sign a contract, they can work with me for a maximum of 500 cosmic days, and then they can return to the family."

Now Ye Zhongming is under a lot of pressure to manufacture equipment, and he can't keep up with the progress of his plan at his astonishing speed, so he needs helpers, even if he can simply handle the materials, or help him, the efficiency can still be good. Boost again.

Pao Bai was a little confused, and asked, "Can it work?"

Now the clan obviously wants to draw a clear line with Ye Zhongming, and I am afraid that this matter cannot be agreed casually.

"Don't worry, even though you and I don't know what's going on in the clan now, one thing is that the behavior of the clan shows that it's okay to tear up the skin. The artisan matter, let alone maintain a bright face like this now. If the relationship is worse, I will agree to it."

"What can those craftsmen in the clan do now? Try to make Kegang-level equipment, the failure rate is still outrageously high, and Hongning-level equipment can only be made by Ji Kesu, and I haven't asked him to come. The opportunity to earn equipment and learn my manufacturing technology, there is nothing in the clan that will not allow it."

Paobai nodded, chatted a few more words and left.

One hundred eight-headed clansmen were sent to Yunding Manor.

Ye Zhongming asked Xiao Min to arrange them in a room in the basement, and at the same time asked Qizhen and the Red Makeup Guards to take charge of this place.

"Master Ling, what can I do?" Qizhen was confused, not knowing why Ye Zhongming suddenly asked her to take charge of a brand new project.

Ye Zhongming looked at the woman who had the most right to speak under the Changxu Shui clan and asked: "He said that you are not only outstanding in racial skills, but also in other aspects of medicine, toxins and even alchemy. So it's a perfect fit for you to be in charge of this project."

After looking at the seven needles and still not understanding, Ye Zhongming didn't use the terminal, but gave her a handwritten thing.

"Take this information back and look at it. It's about an immature medicine. Your task is to understand this medicine as soon as possible and improve it so that it can work."

Hearing what Ye Zhongming said, Qizhen became interested, and asked casually, "About what medicine?"

"Increase Fu Leila." Ye Zhongming replied casually.

Qizhen looked up in a daze.

She was a little shocked, because this thing has not been heard of among all the races in the universe that can be artificially manufactured. Most of the things that can improve Fu Leila are natural treasures. Some master alchemists or alchemists can occasionally refine one or two medicines with limited improvement!

"These 100 people are the subjects of the clinical trial. You have the final say on how to use them. If there are not enough people, just tell me, and I will continue to get you more."

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