Chapter 193

"Damn it! This is the advanced Magic Arrow!" The wasteland warrior can't believe his eyes!

The audience outside the court were all ordinary people. Naturally, they also saw the extraordinary place of angel's small arrow and said one after another: "this boy doesn't care about the cost. Instead of upgrading weapons, it's ammunition. It's unreasonable!"

"Which Alchemist's work has time to refine so many advanced ammunition? Did master Prometheus make it?"

"No, master Prometheus took the way of blending. This is the way of enchanting. We savage caves still haven't taken the way of enchanting alchemists for a long time."

"Is it a new alchemist?"

"No matter who... This Alchemist is too busy..."

As this sentence was uttered, the mood of everyone in the audience suddenly floated.

A new alchemist.

A very idle alchemist.

A new alchemist who is too busy to make so many advanced ammunition for first-class apprentices!

Usually, alchemists are too busy to see anyone. You have to queue up to buy every shipment. Just think about promy's Alchemy store. People queue at the door every day, but promy stays in his laboratory all year round and rarely goes to the alchemy store. But even so, it can't dispel the enthusiasm of customers.

In a word, alchemists are really lacking!

If you can contact the alchemist who made these ammunition to make weapons for yourself, why ask others.

In particular, according to the news brought by the frost moon alliance recently, there are more places to operate with an alchemy weapon!

The mood of the audience was myriad, but they didn't show it. It's good for you to know this little thought. Can you tell it to wake up other fools?

Anyway, angel's name is remembered by this group.

"Being targeted by so many magic arrows, mondo looks dangerous!"

Mondo is the real name of the wasteland warrior. He doesn't cover his face like angel, so many people know him.

"If you want to pretend, you can only ask for it."

The audience's discussion is already after Mondo hit the arrow. Let's look back a few seconds ago.

Angel almost shot one position, blocking all directions of Mondo.

Mondo was full of chagrin and wanted to avoid driving. There was no way to do it. Even there were two small arrows shining with sharp magic patterns on his head.

No matter which direction you hide, you will get hurt. He can only choose the position where he can get the least injury and forcibly change his action.

He turned sideways, his left leg arched, the blood of the ground fire salamander ran wildly, and his whole body's defense was wide open. Add the magic armor of earthy yellow and fire red.

Two small arrows with broken armor and magic patterns puffed across his left arm and left leg, and his right leg was completely frozen by the small arrows with cold frost and magic patterns.

In a twinkling of an eye, the fighting situation of the two men had undergone earth shaking changes. There is no doubt that Mondo's defeat is settled.

Half kneeling on the ground, mondo felt his head hot and his face hot. Injury is only the second. As an apprentice on the blood side, his recovery ability is far from others. What he was ashamed of was the heroic words he had made before. They were all evidence of slapping his face!

If he plays normally and doesn't give the opponent the time to calculate the landing point, even if it is a small arrow with magic pattern, he can resist by walking. But he wanted to pretend to be a bully, but he gave the other party a real chance to fight in the face.

Know it earlier. He won't talk nonsense... He wants to cry without tears.

Mondo wished there was a seam in front of him. It was so humiliating.

He even felt that after today's game, other members of the team laughed at him... Moreover, the war horn was also in the audience. Mondo glanced at the position of his teammates with his remaining light. Now the war horn was covering his face and pretending not to know him. Seeing this scene, his heart hurt even more.

Angel stretched out his hand and revealed the wrist crossbow for the first time.

The exquisite mechanical alchemy made everyone take a deep breath.

"What an exquisite weapon! The alchemist who refined this work is really extraordinary!"

"New people are monsters!"

Naturally, angel didn't expose the mechanical wrist crossbow for display. He just aimed the mechanical wrist crossbow at Mondo, and a magic pattern spread outward from the belt under the wrist crossbow. The implications of deterrence are clear.

"And advanced ammunition!" Outside audience exclaimed, though it seems not much, the Alchemist is really too busy.

Mondo also saw angel's action, and he naturally understood what he meant.

Mondo took a deep breath. "Thank you for not killing me. I admit defeat."

The information card was lost by Mondo.

The game is over!

……

All the way back to the backstage from the player channel, angel was watched by countless people. Envy and greed are mixed, and more is exploration.

As soon as we got backstage, there were players around.

Angel thought he was going to trouble him, but what he didn't expect was that the attitude of the players around looked good. Listening carefully, they found that they were all alchemists who secretly and openly inquired about the production of machines, including wrist crossbows.

Until then, angel realized that the status of alchemists in Savage caves seemed to be really high.

However, as a cold milk Baron, how could Angel pay attention to these people. He snorted coldly on the left and sneered on the right, and then floated away in the angry eyes of the people.

"Unkind smelly boy." Just now, a black contestant with a shy face spitted and scolded, and then approached a woman in black in the contestant area: "Selena, you have a game with that boy in the afternoon, but you have to help your brother out."

Selena glanced at her brother without expression.

"Oh."

"Oh what?"

"I see." Selena was still a simple reply, with no waves in her expression.

A fat man with a big sword put on the black player's shoulder: "I said DuPont, it's hard to imagine that you and Selena were born of the same mother. Nagging doesn't match facial paralysis."

DuPont shouted: "I also doubt that she is not my sister. I hope to have a soft and lovely sister."

Angel didn't stay backstage. He went straight through the contestant's area and took a cableway from the contestant's special channel. Thanks to his departure by cableway, he avoided the trouble of being surrounded by people asking about the machine, including the crossbow maker.

After returning home, angel began to meditate wholeheartedly.

On the other hand, behind the curtain of the competition between the milk Baron and the Waste Land Warrior, there was an inexplicable surge in the underground market. Someone was quietly circulating the rumor of a mysterious alchemist.

This rumor is like an ink drop falling into the clear water. The faster it spreads, the more it drops. In a short time, it turns the clear water into muddy water. Over time, it seems to become a new dye vat.

Even David, who has always been immersed in alchemy, heard the news.

He didn't open the door until three poles in the morning. As usual, when he opened the door, he saw the crowd outside the store. But to David's surprise, there are fewer people in line today than ever before.

David always said the same thing to the people in line.

"Master Prometheus didn't come today. We have to wait a few days for new goods. Please come again next time."

In the past, after David said these words, most of the people in the queue would disperse in good order, but today some people show dissatisfaction.

"If you find the alchemy master, who will come to you? He hasn't produced new alchemy weapons for two consecutive months. He still plays us like monkeys and waits here every day..."

This man's words are like opening a torrent box. Many people echoed.

Most of the people in line are taller than David. He can't dare to talk back. He can only sell a smile and make amends. Send them away respectfully.

After everyone left, David murmured silently: listen to their tone, has a new alchemist been promoted?

David didn't care. He closed the shop and continued to study his spiral aircraft generation 3.

At noon, David received a summons from master Prometheus and asked David to pick up the goods at his house.

"Eh, did master Prometheus ship the goods today? I knew I would have told the people in line. I wouldn't have been scolded just now." David sighed in the bottom of his heart, then put down his work, hurriedly hired a few workers and went to master Prometheus's residence.

Master Prometheus lived in the 8th apprentice Town, but he did not live in the town. Instead, he opened a huge cave in the forest near the town for his daily practice and alchemy experiment.

In the past, when David came, master Prometheus was immersed in alchemy experiments and ignored him.

David went to the warehouse to get the alchemy props as usual. There were quite a lot of shipments this time. David motioned to hire workers to load the goods, while he took out paper and pen to record the parameters of each kind of goods.

To David's surprise, he now has two crossbows and a crossbow. This small long-range alchemy weapon was rarely refined by master promy before, because it is difficult to solve the power problem. I didn't expect it to appear this time. Unfortunately, there is no magic pattern.

David was about to say goodbye when Prometheus stopped him.

"Have you heard from the alchemist I asked you to inquire about last time?"

David was stunned by Prometheus' question. When Prometheus took out a small golden arrow, he remembered who Prometheus was talking about.

The golden arrow in Prometheus' hand was the ammunition in angel's mechanical crossbow.

But David remembered that master Prometheus was just curious about the alchemist and didn't ask him to ask?

"Didn't you ask your little friend?"

David just wanted to ask, but he suddenly remembered angel's character. Angel lives like a hermit and doesn't want to be disturbed, does he?

Devious, David replied, "I asked, but I didn't see anyone at his house."

David's expression was a little clumsy when he lied. He saw his uncomfortable face through the reflection of metal materials in the distance. He was lying. David whispered bitterly in his heart, it seems that he will be seen through. Master Prometheus doesn't like liars... Will he be hated by the master.

Just as he was sweating and waiting to be criticized by Prometheus, he heard Prometheus murmur, "that's right. Your child is playing in the sky tower these days. It's normal not to see anyone."

"What? Angel really went to the sky tower?" David's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Prometheus.

Prometheus looked at David suspiciously. "Don't you know? Isn't he your friend?"

David touched his head: "angel asked me for the player information of the sky tower. I didn't ask him why he asked for these information... In fact, he joined the savage cave last year and was promoted to fan for more than a month, so I didn't think he would compete..."

What David said is true. So Prometheus did not doubt, but showed an expression of "I see.".

"It seems that you don't know your little friend yet. He not only went to the competition, but now he has reached the first level of the third level of death. Just this morning, he won the Waste Land Warrior Mondo."

"Angel won Mondo?" David couldn't believe it when he heard the news. He couldn't help exclaiming, "how possible!" eight