Treeline City Wanted Office. The door opened and Ye Xiaowu walked out calmly. Silvermoon and Non-smiler were waiting anxiously outside the door. As soon as they saw him, they quickly went up to him, "How is it?"
"It's them indeed." Ye Xiaowu nodded and said.
"Damn, they really want to kill me!!" Silvermoon was furious.
"The emblem is back to you." Ye Xiaowu handed the Wind-chasing Emblem back to Non-smiler. Master Han's deduction was at least one wrong. The Wind-chasing Emblem that Ye Xiaowu used wasn't apple vinegar, but Non-smiler. In Moonlit Night City, this item wasn't a rare item. Moreover, it had long been unearthed by the players as a weapon for escaping. How could an overlord of undead like Non-smiler, who had been continuously slashed by people ten times, not have one in reserve?
"This thing isn't bad." Silvermoon already had this idea.
"I'll help you get one when I'm free." Non-smiler smiled.
Silvermoon nodded. After an all-nighter, the two guys were really as close as brothers.
"Who picked up your Ring of Leadership? Did you notice?" Ye Xiaowu asked Silvermoon.
"I didn't notice …" Silvermoon wasn't in a good mood. Every time he died in White Stone City, he was trampled to death. There were a lot of gorgeous corpses at the scene. He didn't know who picked it up.
"At least it wasn't someone from the Ten Guild Alliance." Non-smiler said.
"Are you sure?" Silvermoon said.
"If someone from the Ten Guild Alliance dropped your equipment, there's no way they wouldn't announce it." Non-smiler patted Silvermoon. During the siege, those who could punch Silvermoon would show off for a long time in the guild. If they could really drop Silvermoon's equipment, it would be enough to show off for a month.
Silvermoon also understood what he meant and spat on the ground in annoyance.
"How many people do you know at that time?" Ye Xiaowu asked Non-smiler.
"I'm not too sure, there were too many people! And many of them were from White Stone City, we don't know them. "Non-smiler said.
"Old Duan went to White Stone City for a day and didn't find any clues." Ye Xiaowu sighed.
"Actually, I haven't completed the chain of quests that gave me this equipment yet. I'm thinking that if I can continue to complete them, perhaps I'll get another piece of equipment like this in the future," Silvermoon suddenly said as if nothing had happened.
"Oh? What chain of tasks? "Ye Xiaowu asked.
"A lost expedition," Silvermoon said.
"Oh, there's no such reward," Ye Xiaowu said casually.
"Ah? What else is there? "Silvermoon asked casually.
"I don't know," Ye Xiaowu said.
Silvermoon did not pursue the matter. She exchanged a glance with Non-smiler, and both of their expressions revealed a trace of strangeness.
"The probability of this kind of equipment appearing is still very low. Maybe the whole world really only has your 'Ring of Leadership'." Said Ye Xiaowu.
"What should we do?" Silvermoon asked anxiously.
"Let's wait for news from Old Duan first!" Ye Xiaowu said.
"Oh, then what about your trip just now? Did you make the mark you were talking about?" Silvermoon asked.
Ye Xiaowu nodded. "However, we still have to wait for them to be alone. At present, we still don't have the strength to face their team head-on."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Silvermoon and Non-smiler both nodded. "But what mark are you talking about? Can we have a look? "
"You guys want to see?"
The two of them nodded furiously.
"Follow me." Ye Xiaowu led the way. The two of them did not know why, but they hurriedly followed behind. Finally, they walked to a certain place. The two of them looked and saw that it was the School of Alchemy in Shady Forest City.
"What are we doing here?" Non-smiler and Silvermoon discussed in private, but they could not understand. They could only follow Ye Xiaowu to the School's Alchemy Room that was specially provided for players.
Ye Xiaowu led the two of them to an operating table. He deftly pulled out raw materials from his pocket towards the table, and used the various instruments on the operating table to weigh and distribute them. Finally, they were stored in a container. After pouring an unknown potion into the container, he spread out a blank scroll on the table. The potion quickly dissolved all the materials in the container, and was immediately splashed onto the blank scroll. Ye Xiaowu muttered a few words, and his right hand skillfully drew on the scroll as if he was splashing ink. A streak of silver light followed the trajectory of his fingertips and sprinkled above the scroll. Then, like powder, it floated onto the scroll. Ye Xiaowu flicked the scroll with the back of his finger, and the scroll quickly rolled up, looking brand new.
"It's done," Ye Xiaowu said to the two of them with a smile.
Not only were the two of them dumbfounded, but the other players who were busy at the operating tables were all attracted by Ye Xiaowu's actions. These players messed up the operating table, and every one of them was covered in dirt and grime. From time to time, they would let out angry curses when they failed to operate. Who would be as carefree as Ye Xiaowu?
When the crowd came back to their senses, they immediately rushed over. Silvermoon and Non-smiler were about to ask Ye Xiaowu something, but they were instantly pushed to the outermost circle by the crowd.
"Brother, what did you do just now? Teach us!" A player with scorch marks on his forehead and eyebrows said excitedly.
"What did you do just now? A scroll? " A girl whose face had been smeared with unknown ingredients asked, wiping the sweat from her forehead as she looked at the scroll that had just been rolled up on the operating table.
"Yes, yes, teach us!" More people were saying the same thing.
Ye Xiaowu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I didn't do anything. It's just an ordinary magic scroll. The method is the same as everyone else. You just have to be careful when you mix the ingredients and don't make any mistakes. Then, you can practice the casting method. That's it. "
"Then do it again for us to see!" Many players had only noticed this side halfway and were eager to see the whole picture.
"Okay!" Ye Xiaowu couldn't refuse so many earnest gazes. He once again took the ingredients, took out the scroll, mixed them on the spot, and cast the spell. He was as carefree as before.
"It's done." As the scroll was rolled up again, Ye Xiaowu looked back and gestured to everyone.
There was a round of applause and many people cheered loudly.
"There are a lot of ingredients and the method is very complicated. This is a scroll for a high-level skill, right?" There were still some players with a bit of skill.
Ye Xiaowu nodded.
"What kind of skill is it?" Someone was curious and naturally followed up with the question. Ye Xiaowu smiled but didn't answer.
"That was amazing. Brother, do it again!" Someone said.
Ye Xiaowu said helplessly, "I can't. I don't have enough ingredients."
Everyone looked at Ye Xiaowu's operating table. Indeed, the ingredients he used to make the scroll were almost three times more difficult than the most difficult ones they had ever encountered. Some of them were even things they had never seen before. They all played alchemy and knew that this meant that it was a high-level skill, and a high-level skill, of course, also meant that the production cost would be very high. Ye Xiaowu had already used up his own ingredients to perform once. It was already very meaningful. Whether the ingredients were really insufficient or not, no one had the nerve to ask. However, they really wanted to see this master's performance again. So, someone said, "Then let's perform something simpler!"
This suggestion was unanimously agreed by everyone. Ye Xiaowu had no choice but to do something simple. He randomly picked up a few ingredients and directly threw them into the flask that had been filled with potions. He picked it up and shook it a few times. A blank scroll was directly thrown into the flask without even opening it. His left hand shook the flask up and down, and the potion in the flask splashed onto the scroll. But before he had time to spill the excess, Ye Xiaowu's right hand had already quickly made a few gestures in the air. He chanted, and with a flash of light, the potion was gone. The scroll was taken out of the flask, and it was already done.
This time, everyone was truly dumbfounded. From the ingredients he had just picked, a few players who were also Clerics could already see that this time he had made a scroll for the Cleric skill "Recovery". This was something all Clerics knew, but Ye Xiaowu's speed and proficiency were unparalleled. In particular, this method of not even opening the scroll was something they had never seen before.
"Is this also possible?" One person said in a daze.
Ye Xiaowu smiled slightly and spread out the freshly made scroll. He shook it in the wind, and with a swish, a white light of Recovery bathed the player. How could this be fake at all? Everyone was dumbfounded and once again burst into enthusiastic applause.
"Another one!!!" Someone shouted again in the midst of the applause.
Silvermoon and Non-Smiler were at the outermost circle of the crowd at this time. They could barely see the situation inside by bouncing around.
"Alchemy … Do you know it?" Silvermoon asked Non-Smiler.
"Know my ass. Who practices that stuff!" Non-Smiler said.
A bunch of people turned around and glared at him.
Non-Smiler hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed, his face full of smiles as he apologized to everyone. He was really afraid that there was a lunatic like Thousand Miles Drunk hidden in this group of people. If he made a slip of the tongue and offended him, he would be chased down eighteen streets. What would he do then?
Silvermoon didn't dare to speak carelessly. She carefully sent a message to Non-Smiler. "No wonder that guy's level is so low. He's already playing with life skills."
"Yeah, what's the use?" Non-Smiler said. It was true that he and Silvermoon were now down and out, but they were originally at the top of the level leaderboards. This was something that could only be achieved by focusing on leveling up. They could play with life skills a little, but if they wanted to play proficiency, it was a waste of time.
"Damn, when will this be over …" Silvermoon continued to tiptoe and look inside.
Ye Xiaowu was surrounded by the crowd of Alchemy players. He performed eighteen times in a row, making scrolls of every Priest skill he knew. These scrolls were often sold by other players, and he was also asked by several other Priest players to perform many times. Those players who weren't Priests couldn't see what kind of superb skills he had to make the skill scrolls they knew. They all looked as if they had lost their parents.
Silvermoon and Non-Smiler were about to die of annoyance waiting outside the circle. Finally, they heard Ye Xiaowu say inside the circle, "Brothers, I still have things to do today. Let's call it a day. If there's a chance in the future, let's spar again. "
Everyone saw that they had indeed wasted a lot of his time. They really didn't want to stop him anymore. Many people requested to add Ye Xiaowu as a friend. There was even a little girl who pitifully followed behind him and asked, "When will big brother come again? Wait for you … "
"F * ck!!" Silvermoon and Non-Smiler both shouted in their hearts. "You can also pick up girls like this!!!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, it's too late!!!" The two couldn't bear it anymore. They shouted loudly and came in to drag Ye Xiaowu away.
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