Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 549 The arrow is on the string
"The work is almost done. Is it time to meet up?" In the laboratory, Sandrion looked at his own work with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As her first work after breaking through the shackles of legend, Sandrillon was satisfied with it. However, because it was not a complete product but just a component, she felt somewhat unsatisfied and that her skills had not been truly revealed.

But Perfect didn't seem moved at all, nor did he seem like he had just witnessed a legendary alchemist complete a masterpiece.

Instead, he just said calmly: "Just send the things over. If you can avoid meeting each other, do so for the time being to ensure that there will be no accidents. If they are discovered in advance, it will affect the entire plan."

"Okay, you have the final say!" Sandryong, who was originally very interested, suddenly felt bored after hearing this.

However, looking at what she had made, she had another idea and asked Perfect, "If I design a God-killing mecha based on this and compete with the one she made, who will win?"

Sandrion didn't say who 'she' was, but Perfect replied anyway: "Until you become a legend, you win."

The implication is that after 'she' is promoted to Legend, Sandrion's work will have no chance of winning.

Upon hearing this answer, Sandrion's face suddenly turned ugly. She was very unconvinced, but considering her endless tricks, she shook her head helplessly. Obviously, she didn't think she had enough confidence to refute Perfecto's words.

But soon she stopped worrying about this issue and turned to another one.

"Do you think the God-killing Armor can really kill gods? Until now, we have never truly faced a god, and the completed God-killing Armor has never undergone combat tests above the legendary level. Can it really fight a god, or even kill the Old Gods?" Sandrion looked at his work, revealing a bit of unconfidence in his expression.

This is a very incredible emotion for a genius alchemist who has just broken through the shackles of legend and reached a higher level unprecedented in history.

Logically speaking, Sandryong should be very satisfied, full of confidence and pride.

But considering that she was cursed by the gods when she was most proud, and then sank into damnation for nearly a hundred years, if it weren't for Perfectcot's help, she might still be a toddler who can't wake up every day.

With that experience, it's no surprise that Sandrillon lacks confidence.

After all, I have truly witnessed the power of the gods and deeply experienced what it means for the power of gods to be as powerful as prison.

Facing this question, Perfect seemed to be in deep thought before he said, "There are several discovered evil god altars in the outer city of Langton City. If you want to do a real-life test, you can ask the government and the church to organize a cleanup operation."

Upon hearing this, Sandrion's eyes widened and he looked at Perfect in disbelief, as if he was surprised why she would say such a thing.

But then she began to think seriously about whether this was really feasible.

"Will this really work?" Sandryong frowned, looking hesitant, and it took him a while to make a decision.

Seeing this, Perfect ignored her and called the people from the Alchemist Association to pack Sandrion's work into boxes, and then arranged for trusted people to deliver it to the Witch Workshop again.

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On the other side, in the basement of the witch's workshop, although Heine's help did not help the mysterious man's work progress much, it did shorten the work period and saved her from wasting time on some complicated and repetitive simple labor.

As a result, the overall work efficiency increased by about 5%, which made the mysterious man express some praise for Heine.

Heine did not feel proud or proud about this. Instead, he was happy that he could participate in the mysterious man's work and really provide help to him.

Because of this, the overall work progress was completed slightly earlier than the mysterious man expected, and now only the parts on the other side are missing.

As if they had telepathic connection, when the mysterious man was thinking about this, the truck of the Alchemist Association stopped at the door of the Witch Workshop again, and a mysterious cargo was delivered here.

Heine controlled the puppet to move the goods to the laboratory. The moment the mysterious man saw the goods, his mouth lifted unconsciously: "It seems that your teacher's work efficiency has indeed improved a lot after the promotion. This is faster than I expected. In this case, you can directly try your hand on those idiots outside."

The mysterious man said as he began to unpack the goods, preparing to install them on the things he had made.

"Outside? Is that someone delivering goods?" Heine didn't understand, but he quickly turned around and went out, looking outside secretly through the window.

At this glance, Heine discovered the problem.

This street had long been in a state of depression. Before, there were only pedestrians hurrying by and starving people collapsed in the corners on the street, but now there were a few more figures standing in a hidden corner, staring at the Witch Workshop.

This made Heine suddenly feel nervous, but he immediately calmed down.

Long before she set out from the North, Sandrion had told her that this trip was somewhat dangerous and that she could choose not to come if she was afraid.

But after careful consideration, Heine chose to return to Langton with the mysterious man, which in itself meant that she was prepared for some things that were going to happen.

So she did not panic about it, but after calming down, she began to activate the defense of the Witch Workshop.

After all, this is the workshop she, other witches, and their teacher have run for many years. No one would believe that there is no defensive means.

It’s just that there wasn’t much demand for defense in the past, and activating all defense measures would consume a lot of precious resources, which was unaffordable for the Witch Workshop at that time.

Moreover, turning on all the defense measures will turn the workshop into a small bunker, which is still very dangerous for ordinary people.

In order to avoid accidentally hurting the neighbors, we usually only turn on some necessary protective measures, such as simple functions such as anti-theft and fire prevention.

But now, Heine has begun to use some truly lethal means, without any hesitation about the huge cost that this will bring.

After all, someone has come to your door. If you don’t know how to fight back, you would seem too easy to bully.

(End of this chapter)