Zombie Bodyguard

"What does Elder Lander need me to do?" Lin Tian asked calmly.

"You don't need it for now, just watch," Lande said without looking back.

After that, he took the glass bottle from the distillation device, and then took a few drops of red liquid from another test tube and added it to the distilled liquid.

The original light red liquid, after adding the red liquid, both mixed and turned into dark red, looking like dead blood, a little disgusting.

Round picked up the mixed potion, squeezed the vampire's mouth on the operating table, and poured it all in. A few seconds later, the vampire suddenly widened his eyes, and the pupils slowly disappeared, all turned white, and then his body trembled.

The trembling was getting worse and worse, the operating table creaked, black blood vessels appeared from the vampire's forehead, and then spread to the whole body, looking very scary.

With a bang, the vampire suddenly struggling violently, breaking the metal clasps that clasped his hands and feet. Lande just looked at the painful struggle of the vampire, but remained indifferent. Lin Tian and Rossi didn't move. Anyway, they figured out the problem, and the dead were also vampires.

After the vampire broke free from the restraint, he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground again. This situation lasted for more than ten minutes. The vampire suddenly quieted down, the black blood vessels on his body disappeared, and the pupils of his eyes returned to normal.

He got up from the ground and looked at his hands with a puzzled look. Lande was surprised, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It feels a lot stronger, except for the initial pain, there is no discomfort now ..." said the vampire even more pleasantly.

Even after he finished speaking, a loud bang made the vampire's entire body explode, and the pieces exploded throughout the laboratory. The explosion of blood mist stained half of the laboratory.

Lin Tian had already pulled Rossi away from behind a pillar in advance, but Lande was still standing still, letting the mist spray himself.

A few servants walked in outside the laboratory, cleaned up neatly. After a few minutes, all the blood and debris in the laboratory were cleaned up. An old man also appeared in the laboratory, holding a suit in his hand. Lin Tian recognized this old man as the one he met in the cemetery.

Round took off his blood-stained suit, threw it into the fireplace, and burned it. He washed the blood on his face and hands in the sink, and put on a new suit.

During the whole process, Lande was extremely indifferent, and it seemed that this **** scene was commonplace.

"The body is too weak and the willpower is too poor. Unfortunately, Clark, both body and willpower, is the best choice for experiments. Unfortunately, he was killed." Lande sighed slightly.

Lin Tian certainly understood that Clark's obsession with revenge was extremely strong, and his willpower was naturally strong.

Lande said to himself, turning to look at Lin Tian and said, "You guys saw the experiment, what do you want to say?"

This sentence seems to be an inquiry, but Lin Tian can hear the subtext in the words. If you have nothing to say, there is no value left.

"Elder Land, as far as I can see, Clark is strong-willed because of his obsession with hatred. It is not easy to find such a blood race, so why don't the elders lower the requirements so that ordinary blood races can withstand potions. Side effects. "Lin Tian pretended to be serious.

"Wanderer, what kind of character and status are we elders, how can we lower the standard casually." The old housekeeper glanced at Lin Tian and said with a sense of pride in his tone.

Vampires are self-confident and noble, and it's normal to have such an idea.

Lande said, "Butler, let him finish."

Lin Tian was somewhat surprised at the status of the old steward, because he could interject without being reprimanded by Lande. Perhaps the master and the servant have known each other for hundreds of years, and ordinary blood families dare not speak casually in front of the elders.

Lin Tian continued: "Elder Lander may want to maximize the strength of the bloodline, but this desire may not be realized in the short term. Why does the elder not reduce the requirements and increase twice the strength, we can only double it. If they can't afford it twice, they're only half as good. "

"Even if the Simore clan's strength has only increased by 30%, it is a great advantage over other clans. In my opinion, it is already possible to have 30% more chances to defeat the enemy." Lin Tian said calmly.

Elder Lande looked at Lin Tian in surprise. His eyes were surprised first, then he was interested, and a rare smile appeared on his face. He said, "Wanderer, it seems that you have a good knowledge, but you do n’t know if this medicine ca n’t When it reaches a certain concentration, the efficacy will decline very quickly, and it has no practical value at all. "

If the concentration is not enough, the efficacy will decrease? Lin Tian's heart moved, but he had never encountered such a situation, but he looked at the instruments and equipment on the test bench, and he was already brow-hearted.

To be honest, these instruments and equipment are very advanced. They are completely comparable to a research institute. If you want to use the financial resources of the Simole clan, you can get any technology and equipment.

However, alchemy does not mean that good equipment can be used to make good things, nor is Huaxia's pharmacist. It does not mean that by moving a set of advanced equipment, you can successfully make good elixir. Lin Tian does not need any modern equipment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can use only the ancient method of refining, can refine the elixir.

After all, it depends on the level and experience of individual refining. In this regard, the two professions of alchemist and pharmacist are similar. Of course, good equipment can improve the success rate of refining, but also good technology can complement each other. Lin Tian speculated that the elder Round's level should be good.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian already had a rhetoric: "Elder Lande, when the concentration of the drug is not enough, the efficacy of the drug will decay rapidly. The big problem may be the extraction and refining of the raw materials."

"Keep talking." Elder Round's eyes lit up.

"Purity." Lin Tian said two words, and before Lander asked, he also said, "If the purity of the raw material is not enough, and there are many impurities mixed in, the situation that the elders said will occur."

Lande is an alchemist himself. His level is not high, which doesn't mean he doesn't understand. He understands immediately, saying, "I have realized this problem, but I have improved the purity of the raw materials as much as possible."

In fact, this sentence can be said in another way. My level is not high enough to refine the purity. Of course, as a dignified blood elder, how can I admire in front of the homeless blood.

"Wanderer, you seem to have some experience with alchemy?" Lande looked at Lin Tian in doubt, and asked softly.

Lin Tian said calmly: "Elder, I am from Huaxia, because I am not a Westerner, so no blood clan is willing to accept me, so I became a wanderer. However, I have a lot of research on Chinese alchemy Alchemy, European alchemy, is similar in some respects. "[To be continued. ]