"Damn it! Those are tiered rune bolts! "Wasteland Warrior could not believe his eyes.
The audience was all supernaturals, so they could easily see the uniqueness of Angor's bolts. "That kid is so reckless. His weapons are not tiered, but his bolts are tiered! This doesn't make any sense! "
"Which alchemist made this? How did he have time to make so many tiered bolts? Did Master Prome make them? "
"No. Master Prome is an alchemist. Those bolts are enchantments. Brute Cavern hasn't had an enchantment alchemist for a long time now. "
"Could it be a new alchemist?"
"No matter who it is, this alchemist must have too much time on his hands."
As this sentence was muttered, the emotions of the people in the spectator seats suddenly fluctuated.
A newly promoted alchemist.
An alchemist who had a lot of free time.
A new alchemist who was bored enough to make tiered bolts for a level-1 apprentice.
Alchemists were usually so busy that no one could see them. They had to line up every time they made a sale. Just think about Prome's Alchemy Shop. People lined up in front of the shop every day. However, Prome spent most of his time in his lab and rarely went to the shop. Even so, the customers were still eager to see him.
In short, alchemists were in short supply.
If they could find an alchemist who made these bolts to make weapons for them, they would not need to ask someone else for help.
Especially when they heard from Moonfrost Union that they had an alchemy weapon. That would give them a lot of options.
The audience had a lot of thoughts, but they did not show it. It's good that you and I know this kind of little idea. Is it to enlighten the other fools?
Anyway, Angor's name was remembered by everyone.
"Mondo seems to be in danger after being targeted by so many magic pattern arrows!"
Mundo was Wasteland Warrior's real name. He did not cover his face like Angor did, so many people knew who he was.
"Well, he asked for it."
The audience's discussion happened after Mundo was shot. Let's focus on what happened a few seconds ago.
Angor's bolts were all aimed at Mundo's position.
Mondo was vexed. He wanted to avoid it, but there was no other way. There were even two small arrows flickering with sharp magic runes above his head.
It seemed that no matter which direction he dodged in, he would be injured. He could only choose the position that would cause him the least damage and forcefully change his movements.
He leaned to the side and arched his left leg. The Earth Fire Salamander's bloodline circulated wildly, and his entire body's defense was activated. An earthy yellow and fiery red magic armor covered his body.
Two armor-piercing arrows brushed past his left arm and left leg, while his right leg was completely frozen by the frost arrows.
In the blink of an eye, the situation of the battle between the two changed drastically. Without a doubt, Mondo's defeat was set.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Mondo felt his head heat up and his face burn. Injuries were only secondary. As a Bloodline Acolyte, his recovery ability was far superior to others. What he was ashamed of was the bold words he had said earlier. Those were all evidence that slapped him in the face!
If he were to compete normally, he would not give his opponent any time to calculate the landing point. Even if it was a small arrow with magic patterns, he would be able to block it with his footwork. But when he tried to show off, he gave his opponent a real chance to slap him in the face.
If only I knew! I won't waste any more time … He felt like crying.
Mondo wished there was a hole in the ground for him to crawl into. This was so embarrassing.
He could even feel that after today's match, the other members of the team would mock him … Moreover, War Horn was also in the audience. Mondo glanced at his teammate's position from the corner of his eye and found that War Horn was covering his face and pretending not to know him. Mondo's heart ached even more when he saw this.
Angor reached out his hand and revealed his Trigger Crossbow for the first time.
The exquisite mechanical alchemy made everyone present take a deep breath.
"What an exquisite weapon! The alchemist who made this product is indeed extraordinary! "
"Newbies are all monsters!"
Of course, Angor was not showing off his Trigger Crossbow. He simply pointed it at Mondo, and a rune spread out from the crossbow's strap. It was obvious that he was trying to intimidate Mondo.
"There's tiered ammo!" The audience gasped. There was not much left, but this alchemist must have too much time on his hands!
Mondo saw Angor's action and knew what he was trying to do.
Mondo took a deep breath. "Thank you for not killing me. I surrender. "
Mondo tossed out his profile card.
The match was over!
…
Many people stared at Angor on his way back to the backstage. Envy and greed intertwined, but more of it was curiosity.
As soon as he reached the backstage, several contestants surrounded him.
Angor thought they were here to cause him trouble, but to his surprise, they all seemed to be friendly. When he listened carefully, he realized that they were all alchemists who were trying to find out how to make Trigger Crossbow.
Angor finally realized how important alchemists were in Brute Cavern.
However, as the proud Baron Milk, Angor was not going to talk to these people. He humphed and sneered at them. Then, under the angry stares of the crowd, he floated away.
"Ungrateful bastard!" A black-haired contestant who tried to approach Angor cursed. He then moved to a woman in black clothes. "Selina, you have a match with that kid in the afternoon. Help me out."
Selina glanced at her brother with an expressionless face.
"Oh."
"What do you mean 'oh'?"
"I know," Selina replied simply without showing any emotion on her face.
A fat man holding a greatsword put a hand on the black-haired contestant's shoulder. "Dupont, I can't believe you and Selina are from the same mother. Chatterbox and poker face don't go well together. "
Dupont sighed. "I don't think she's my sister either. How I wish I have a soft and cute sister."
Angor did not stay backstage. He went through the contestants' area and took a cableway to leave. Thanks to the cableway, he did not have to worry about being surrounded by people who wanted to know who made Trigger Crossbow.
When he got home, he began to meditate wholeheartedly.
On the other hand, after the match between Baron Milk and Wasteland Warrior came to an end, a rumor about a mysterious alchemist began to spread in the underground market.
Like a drop of ink falling into clear water, the rumor spread faster and faster. In a short time, the water became muddy, and in time, it would become a new dye vat.
Even Dave, who was always immersed in his alchemy studies, heard about it.
He opened the shop late in the morning, and as usual, he saw a long line of people outside. However, what surprised David was that there were fewer people in the queue than usual.
As usual, Dave spoke to the people in the line.
"Master Prome is not here today. We'll have to wait for a few more days. Please come again next time."
In the past, most people in the line would leave obediently after hearing Dave's words. But today, some people showed dissatisfaction.
"Who would come here if we found that alchemist? No new alchemy weapons for two months in a row, and we have to wait here like monkeys … "
This person's words were like the opening of a torrent box. Many people agreed with him.
Most of the people in the line were stronger than Dave, so he did not dare to talk back. He could only try to smile and apologize. He politely sent them away.
When everyone was gone, Dave mumbled to himself. Did a new alchemist just become a new alchemist?
Dave did not mind. He closed the door and continued to study his Propeller Flyer III.
At noon, Dave received a message from Master Prome, asking him to go to his place and get the new item.
"Huh? Master Prome is going to make a new item today? I should've told the people in the line. Then I wouldn't have been scolded. " Dave sighed in his mind. He put down his work and quickly hired several workers to go to Master Prome's place.
Master Prome lived in Apprentice Town Eight. However, he did not live in the town itself. Instead, he built a giant cave in the forest outside the town for his daily training and alchemy experiments.
Whenever Dave came here, Master Prome would always be immersed in his alchemy experiments and would never talk to him.
As usual, Dave went to the warehouse to get his alchemy items. There were quite a lot of items this time. Dave asked the workers to load them up while he took out a pen and paper to record the information of each item.
To Dave's surprise, he found two finger crossbows and a hand crossbow. Master Prometheus rarely made these small, long-range alchemy weapons because of the difficulty of solving the problem of power. Dave didn't expect to see one here. Unfortunately, there were no runes on them.
When Dave was about to say goodbye, Prome stopped him.
"Did you find anything about the alchemist I asked you to ask about last time?"
Dave did not know who Prome was talking about until Prome took out a small golden arrow.
The golden arrow in Prome's hand was the ammunition for Angor's Trigger Crossbow.
But Dave remembered that Master Prome was only curious about the alchemist. He did not ask him to ask about it.
"You didn't ask your friend, did you?"
Dave was about to say that he did, but he suddenly remembered Angor's personality. Angor lived like a hermit. He would not want to be disturbed, right?
For some reason, David replied, "I went to ask, but I didn't see him at his house."
Dave's expression was a little awkward when he lied. He saw his own unnatural expression in the reflection of the metal objects in the distance. He knew he was lying. Dave laughed bitterly in his heart. 'Master Prome doesn't like liars … Will he hate me for this?'
As he waited for Prome's scolding, he heard Prome mumbling, "I see. Your friend has been competing in Sky Tower these days. It's normal that you did not see him."
"What? Angor really went to Sky Tower? "Dave widened his eyes in shock.
Prome gave Dave a puzzled look. "You don't know? Isn't he your friend? "
Dave scratched his head awkwardly. "Angor asked for the information about the contestants in Sky Tower from me. I did not ask him why. He just joined Brute Cavern last year, and he became a supernatural only a month ago. I never thought he would go to Sky Tower."
Dave was telling the truth. Prome did not doubt Dave's words. He only gave Dave a "I see" look.
"So you don't know your friend well enough. Not only did he go to Sky Tower, but he also reached the first of the Three Levels of Death. Just this morning, he defeated Wasteland Warrior Mundo. "
"Angor defeated Mundo?!" Dave couldn't believe it. "Impossible!"
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