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Chapter 493

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Reynolds continued to push his luck, "Sigh, if I'm worried, the success rate might drop again."

Townsend stomped his feet, "No matter what, I won't make things difficult for you, okay?"

Reynolds immediately said, "That's a deal. Then I can focus on solving Miss Townsend's problem."

Townsend was impatient, "Then how long will it take for it to work?"

Reynolds chuckled, "It takes many years for others to have good results. How can you expect to reach the sky in one step?"

Townsend was a little disappointed, "How long will it take?"

"About five or six months. I can guarantee that it will work. Do you have the patience?"

Townsend thought that it would take at least a year, but it was only five or six months. It was much shorter than he expected. He said happily, "Okay, I'll wait for you!" His words were a little flirtatious, like a girl saying goodbye to her lover. However, Townsend was too careless to notice it.

In fact, Reynolds wasn't sure if his secret potion would work. When he was in the academy, Reynolds showed Randolph the potion that Athena gave him. Randolph knew that this potion could increase muscle strength and change the shape of one's body. Reynolds had also learned some methods of making medicine in Chang 'an Academy. That was why he had such an idea.

If it was successful, would the store sell more of this medicine? Beauty was a source of trouble, and he had to grasp the power of that.

Sitting on a soft eagle-fish skin carpet, Reynolds sipped a fragrant wine made from precious seaweed that grew in the dead waters of the Dara Inland Sea, while enjoying the heavenly voice of the famous singer of the Succubus Clan. She was accompanied by a dozen graceful Demon Butterfly Clan women whose faces were covered with white veils. They were barefooted and danced gracefully. The phrase 'dancing gracefully' was most appropriate for them. If there was anyone who could be compared to the mermaids as dancers, Reynolds would undoubtedly say that it was the Butterfly Clan.

When the beautiful wings spread, the Butterfly Clan women were like peacocks spreading their tails. Their delicate bodies were partly hidden and partly visible. Their pitiful temperament could easily provoke the abuse hidden deep in the hearts of men. Everyone present at the banquet was a dignified, graceful, and cultured figure. However, at this moment, their faces revealed a radiance similar to that of a hungry wolf seeing a sheep. Their beastly appearances were completely exposed. The Demon Butterfly Clan was a rare branch of the Demon Clan on the continent. They lived in the forest region, and their fates were usually very miserable. If they were discovered, they would most likely be captured and enslaved. The demonic beasts had a low status and had no room for resistance. The other upper-class members of the Demon Clan also looked down on them, except for the Demon Butterfly Clan, because they were considered to be angels who had been banished to the mortal world by God because they had committed a grave mistake. Like the mermaids, the Demonic Butterfly Race was a monogamous race.

Reynolds was currently in the Sea Sky Pavilion of the Akalin first class city, Gatto. His face was completely different from three months ago, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem much different. This was a very mysterious feeling, and this was the effect of the "Everchanging" mask on his face. "Everchanging" was the dragon clan's chief, as well as the treasure of Ya Ye's father, Mike Sayre.

Several hundred years ago, the Thousand Faced Thief, Dekeji, used a special method to create a disguise mask with his family's bloodline. Dekeji was a true thief, just like the thieves on earth. When he had nothing to do, he would steal things. It was like he was addicted to drugs, and he had countless enemies. However, with Everchanging, he could continue to be unbridled, and no one could take revenge on him until he died of old age. Other than the excitement of stealing, Dekeji's heart couldn't hold anything else. In the end, he never married and his bloodline was cut off, so no one could create Everchanging. The only thing he left behind were the two masks he had used when he was alive.

Although it was a collection, Mike Sayre didn't care about his treasures at all. Even the two masks of the world famous Dekeji were no exception. In fact, when Ya Ye secretly led Reynolds to his treasury, they found that there were countless treasures that everyone yearned for even in their dreams, but they were all covered in a thick layer of dust. It was really a waste of heaven's treasures.

The dragon clan's fanaticism for collecting treasures was as famous as their wealth, but they liked the feeling of having good things more than the practical value of the treasures themselves. Thus, Reynolds was at ease and used Ya Ye to "borrow" some things that he could use, and the two "Everchanging" masks were one of them. Reynolds used one for himself, and the other one was given to Irene. Through it, the user could freely change their skin color and face to a certain extent. A delicate person could become rough, a beautiful woman could become ugly, it was very convenient. Of course, in order to make Ya Ye willing to be blackmailed by him, Reynolds also gave her some benefits. After discussing with the pharmacist, he developed the secret medicine of the imperial family into a special medicine. In a month, her little rabbit had grown a lot, and it was no longer as flat as it was in the square of Jajin Road.

Ever since the first day he obtained the "Shapeshifting" ability, Reynolds had gradually used it to change his appearance. This change was minimal, and Reynolds controlled it very well. He only changed a little every day, because many people had already seen his face. If he suddenly changed his appearance, there would definitely be a problem. Doing it step by step was not the case. People always had a psychological habit of adapting. If someone changed a little every day, the accumulation would be almost completely different from the previous person, and they would still think that it was the same.

With this mask, Reynolds was no longer afraid to show his face in public, because the enemies and enemies of the Tang Empire would no longer recognize him. Thus, this upstart Akalin who relied on the two special medicines began to appear more and more frequently in the upper social circles. Because Reynolds wanted to study politics, he wanted to understand political struggles. Although Reynolds hated this kind of thing the most on Earth, he had no choice. He was too inexperienced in the past, and he had almost been played to death by Guise.

Foreign merchants couldn't get involved in Akalin's political circles, but Reynolds could indirectly control others to raise his status and influence. The current him was already someone who could speak in the upper class.

All of this was learned on Earth, brought about by the relevant medicine formulas. Knowledge is power, this saying was true. Reynolds began to regret doing nothing all day, idling around. Fortunately, he was doing quite well now.

"Mister Dennis?"

Reynolds snapped out of his contemplation. A middle-aged eel-man with a mustache and a fair complexion was right in front of him, looking at him with a lewd smile. He was also the host of this banquet, the chairman of Gatuo City's Tax Guild, James. The dance had already ended, but the butterfly demons stood in three rows on the center stage.

Reynolds felt his hair stand on end. Looking at this guy's pretty boy face, could it be that he was gay? But he soon knew that he guessed wrong.

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