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Chapter 602

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Chen Ang continued, "This holy water is a positive energy material that has been processed by divine magic. It can directly dispel negative energy and can also be used as a material for other magic rituals. I can use it for some research and to create blessed bullets that are targeted at the undead and evil creatures."

Chen Ang picked up a blessed bullet and showed it to everyone.

This was a silver-white bullet. On the bullet head, there were two mysterious runes engraved. Li Mingyi only felt that this was a very beautiful piece of art. Only when Zhang Ziqiang held it in his hand could he feel a kind of holy radiant power, which should be the positive energy that Chen Ang mentioned. Zhang Ziqiang grinned and said, "Oh! What a high-end item! "

He shook the blessed bullet in his hand and looked at the hundreds of similar bullets in front of him. He sighed. "The Praying team must have checked the information of the next mission in advance. Otherwise, they wouldn't have prepared so many blessed bullets. This type of blessed bullet costs twenty points in the Realm, and there are nearly a hundred of them here. Considering that this is only carried by one person, they must have spent at least ten thousand points."

"If the next mission is not a supernatural or magical world, they will suffer a great loss!"

Chen Ang picked up a blessed bullet and smiled. "The inscription on this bullet is Rune, and the material is mixed with silver. After a special magic ritual, it can carry positive energy. That special magic ritual should be the so-called 'blessing' of the church. The church in this world is likely to have this power."

"Because I don't have direct information, I can't crack the secret of the church to make this blessed bullet. But Terence has the information of the church's divine magic. If we can use the pre-processed holy water as a magic material, it shouldn't be difficult to make it. So, if you need it, we will soon have a powerful weapon. "

Zhang Ziqiang asked curiously, "How much holy water do you need to make one of these bullets? If the cost-effectiveness is too low, then don't use it."

Chen Ang replied, "I can use the ancient Egyptian blessing ritual to add some of the ancient Egyptian divine blessings to this bullet, making it more lethal to evil creatures. Against ancient Egyptian evil creatures like the mummies, it can at least cause twice the original damage. But holy water can't replace it. A bottle of holy water can make at least a hundred bullets of blessed bullets. With what we have now, it should be enough! "

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziqiang was not happy after hearing this. Instead, he was a little stunned. He muttered to himself, "The Lord really f * cking cheated me of my money! A bottle of holy water only costs 500 points, and a hundred bullets of blessed bullets cost me 2000 points! "

Zhang Ziqiang snapped back to reality. "Buy, buy, buy! We will make as many as you have! I still have two bottles of Holy Water. Together with the four bottles here, we have six hundred bullets of Bullets of Blessing. I can even kill Imhotep. Make as many as you have … "

When he felt Li Mingyi's cautiousness, he suddenly came to his senses. Looking at Chen Ang's calm and somewhat indifferent expression, Zhang Ziqiang whispered in a flattering voice, "I mean, please help us make some!"

"I can't use all of them on the Bullets of Blessing. You have to leave at least two bottles for me to experiment on," Chen Ang said calmly.

Zhang Chen nodded and bowed Chen said. "I have. Please use them first. We will use the rest. "

Chen Ang glanced at him and continued, "These amulets can protect against firearms. Now that they have been damaged, we can only use them for experiments and research. As for these evil-warding amulets, they are also finished products. I can't decipher the magic effects of the Taoist priests' talismans. Moreover, there is very little information about magic from the East in the information provided by Terence. It will be difficult to modify them. Let's give them to the newbies for self-defense! "

"This amulet is very interesting. I need to study it for a while before I can give an answer. The remaining magnetic bomb is quite powerful. We can keep it as a reserve. Finally, it's the most valuable reward! " Chen Ang smiled as he looked at the clay statue of the leader of the Prayer Party. "We have captured a complete Reincarnator. Let's not talk about his equipment for now. His very existence is even more charming!"

Chen Ang said happily, "This is a member of the Blood Clan! It's an extremely valuable experimental subject in both magic and science. It's also one of my greatest gains in this world. Finally, I can return to my old profession! In the next few days, I will devote myself to his research. Terence and Li Mingyi will join as my assistants. "

He turned to Zhang Chen and said, "The current situation should be stabilized. We can temporarily stop the encroachment on Cairo to expand. Many of our problems may be solved from him. Installing explosives in his body is too low-level! I have controlled countless mutants, and the simplest method is to inject blood-friendly liquid nano-bombs. There will never be a day when I will use such crude products. "

"With this experimental subject of the Blood Clan, I have some clues about the biological weapons and technological products I envisioned. Now, I can use magic to temporarily overcome the current crude experimental conditions. I can think about the problems raised by him from the perspectives of mysticism and science."

Chen Ang showed a rare expression of losing control. Zhang Chen Qiang and Li Mingyi looked at him with a face full of fanaticism and excitement. Chen Ang almost could not wait to chase them out. He did not even do any experiments related to the holy water and devoted himself to the preparatory work. At dawn the next day, Li Mingyi and Dr. Terence, who had slept for a while, were summoned by Chen Ang to the underground laboratory of the museum.

Chen Ang casually opened a small drawer next to him and took out six dangerous-looking blue syringes. He handed them to them and explained casually, "This is my newly modified refreshment drug. It can stimulate the operation of your brain, improve intelligence and mental acuity, resist fatigue, promote blood circulation, and experience recovery."

"One syringe is enough for you to work continuously for three days. Now, none of you here have three, 24 hours a day. Devote yourself to the research. At the same time, I have also modified a blood sacrifice magic. Every hour, three men next door will be sacrificed to Anubis to provide you with energy."

Chen Ang finished talking and got ready to work. Li Mingyi was a little shocked.

"This thing? There are no side effects? "He looked at the blue syringe and asked with some fear.

Professor Terence, who was next to him, had already injected the drug into his veins. He smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there are side effects, but you have no choice, right? You see, I am already so old, but I still have to suffer with you. Just accept your fate! "

In the end, Li Mingyi could not help but throw this question to Chen Ang. Chen Ang answered casually while preparing the surgical equipment and magic materials, "Of course there are side effects, but you do not need to know, right?" He asked Li Mingyi calmly.

Li Mingyi looked at the madness and indifference in the depths of Chen Ang's eyes. His whole body trembled and he replied shakily, "Yes! I will inject it now! "

Hong Fan sat across the desk of an Egyptian officer with a tired face. He supported his face and asked in a low voice, "Then, Sir Captain, do you want to cooperate with us? Or do you have other requests? "

The bearded captain said with a greedy face, "Sir, I do not mean to offend you, but my men also need pocket money! As long as you can give me 20%, I will turn a blind eye to the actions of your men … "

Hong Fan sighed numbly and said, "But this is already the second time we have talked. We have already satisfied your request last time."

The bearded captain smiled and said, "These days, the pressure on me from above has been increasing. They want me to immediately report some of the small movements in the city. I am also bearing the risk … My request is completely reasonable."

Hong Fan sighed and said, "You are asking for too much, sir!" He stood up and walked to the door. The bearded captain looked at him calmly. When Hong Fan suddenly turned around halfway, he showed a confident smile, but what he waited for was a series of bullets. Hong Fan calmly hit all six bullets on his chest.

Looking at the bearded man who died with his eyes open, he saved the last bit of his strength and said, "Your men are more content than you. He only wants 10% to die with you!"

Hong Fan did not talk to the bearded confidant who came up with a flattering smile. He dragged his tired body to the car and called Zhang Ziqiang. "Big brother, this is my ninth target today! I haven't slept in forty-eight hours. Can you please let me rest for a while? In the future, you can KO this kind of small fry yourself? "

Zhang Ziqiang explained, "Ah Hong, you have to work hard! If I arrange people to get rid of him, I still have to make a mission plan. Xiao Bolang can't even speak. He just went into shock yesterday and needs to rest for a day. Zhao Yingqi is here to help, but she looks like she is dying. She is a girl, can you be a gentleman? "

"When the natives are developed. You can relax! "

Hong Fan looked at the corpses that were squeezed in his trunk and sighed. These were all experimental materials and supplies. Every day, in order to maintain the energy of the defenders and mummies, more than 50 hypnotized fanatics had to pray day and night. From time to time, there was also blood sacrifice and killing sacrifices to maintain the altar left by Chen Ang to deceive Anubis.

So in order to save money, Hong Fan carefully packed the corpses he killed. By the way, he drove a truck.

In between Zhang Ziqiang's tasks, Hong Fan rested his forehead on the steering wheel and began to recall how he fell from a cold-blooded assassin to this point.

It was a truly inhumane memory.

"Dr. Chen, please come out of seclusion! I really can't take it anymore! Sovereigns! Just let me die! "

In the underground laboratory of the museum, after nearly a week of hard work, Chen Ang finally completed all the experimental plans and announced that he was out of seclusion. Li Mingyi was lying on the experiment table, his face pale, only covered with a white cloth. The slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive. Dr. Terrence's face was pale, but he was hiding in the dark energetically.

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