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Chapter 44 Alchemy Business Empire - Pureblood Dragon Clan
It must be said that under the threat of the 'Three Corpse Brain God Pill', the group of black people that Li Angxin had just subdued fully demonstrated what it means to have subjective initiative.

In just half a day, they had neatly arranged all the materials Li Ang needed in front of him.

During this period, some people secretly went to the hospital for check-ups, but the results were always the same: nothing was wrong. This only made them more afraid.

The black gang leader looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa as if he were asleep, and said cautiously, "Sir, we have brought everything you requested."

Upon hearing this, Li Ang stopped circulating his qi and opened his eyes.

He glanced at the miscellaneous metal objects of various kinds in front of him, and the blood-spiky lizard skin that was clearly freshly peeled off, and his eye twitched involuntarily.

'Forget it, I guess I shouldn't have any expectations of Black people.'

It's not that these materials can't be used, but the success rate of refining will be affected, and the final product's strength probably won't be much better.

However, none of these are problems, since it's not like Li Ang is wearing them himself.

"Everyone else go out, you stay."

Upon hearing Li Ang's words, the tattooed black man almost cried. He had no idea what this Asian wizard was planning to do.

But it certainly won't be anything good.

The reason Li Ang left the tattooed black man was naturally to demonstrate some extraordinary abilities; otherwise, relying solely on the 'Three Corpse Brain God Pill' wouldn't be very safe.

Then, under the somewhat fearful gaze of the tattooed black man, Li Ang began to inscribe the transmutation circle of the [Scale of Garus] on the ground.

However, the black man knew nothing about alchemy; he only felt that the Asian man in front of him was performing some kind of evil ritual.

As for the metal and lizard skin placed in the center of the transmutation circle...
It's very simple, these are offerings!
The more the tattooed Black man thought about it, the more convinced he was that he was right.

At this moment, Li Ang had also completed the inscription of the transmutation array. As he placed his hands on the edge of the transmutation array, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up the room.

boom--

Thick black smoke slowly rose from the center of the alchemy array.

[Perform a failed alchemy attempt, gain +14 profession experience].

Seeing this, Li Ang's heart sank.

'Failed'

He stepped forward and touched the black residue on the ground, then fell into deep thought.

Is it because the metallic properties are too mixed? Or is it that lizard skin is unusable?

The tattooed black man standing nearby felt his heart leap into his throat upon seeing the scene before him.

So it really is some kind of sacrificial ritual, huh?!
However, it seems like they failed.
Just as he was feeling somewhat uneasy, Li Ang suddenly spoke up: "The requirements are the same as before, except this time the metal must be of the same type."

Upon hearing this, the tattooed black man quickly replied, "Yes, sir!"

After saying that, he fled as if he were escaping.

Not long after, the materials that Li Ang had requested appeared in front of him again.

This time, the metal provided by the black gang was the cheapest iron in modern society, and it was even the kind that had undergone preliminary smelting.

Clearly, after witnessing Li Ang's first successful transformation, the leader of this group of black men had completely come to regard him as an evil person who possessed witchcraft.

After gathering all the materials, Li Ang began his second alchemy operation.

As the blinding red light shone again, information popped up on the job panel at the opportune moment.

[Successfully crafted an alchemical item, profession experience +32].

Seeing this, Li Ang couldn't help but shake his head slightly. The experience gained from [Garos's Scale] (Beggar's Edition) was half that of the Youth Edition.

However, if it can be successfully refined, then it is a good thing.

When the black man saw the new close-fitting soft armor in the center of the transmutation circle, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Oh my god!

"A gift from God!"

In his eyes, Li Ang had just completed a sacrifice and successfully received a blessing from the gods. Otherwise, why would a piece of soft armor suddenly appear on the ground?

Li Ang was too lazy to correct the black man's thoughts; in fact, it was a good thing for him.

He stepped forward, picked up the [Scale of Garus] (beggar's version), and stroked it carefully.

Then Li Ang picked up the Glock G17 from the coffee table and fired a shot at the soft armor.

boom--

Small cracks appeared on the [Scale of Garus] (Beggar's Edition), indicating that its strength is significantly different from the Youth Edition.

That's enough. It should be enough to fool those rich people.

Thinking this, Li Ang smiled and then tossed the defective product in his hand to the tattooed black man next to him.

"Here's one for you. Continue searching for materials for me according to the requirements."

The tattooed black man looked at the soft armor in his hand, which gleamed with a jet-black sheen, and his heart began to pound. He had naturally witnessed what had just happened.

"Yes, sir!"

Li Ang was not surprised to see that the other party's enthusiasm had been aroused.

Although the tactic of giving a big stick and then a sweet treat is simple, it doesn't stop it from being very effective.

'These black people shouldn't resist my demands for a while. Next, I just need to wait for the materials to arrive, then refine them and sell them. This will allow my craftsman apprentice's experience to increase rapidly.'

'But how do we find sales channels?'

Thinking of this, Li Ang fell into deep thought for a moment.

Just as Li Ang was conceiving his alchemical business empire, a little-known major event occurred in the Mexican rainforest.

A young man dressed as an explorer is looking around at his surroundings while referring to a hand-drawn map.

"This should be the place, but why don't I see the Teotihuacan ancient tombs mentioned in the intelligence report?"

The young man was a sophomore at the College of Kassel, and he was in this desolate Mexican rainforest to complete his summer assignment.

On the relationship between ancient civilizations and dragons.

According to the information purchased from the Hunter Network, the young man is currently at the location of an ancient Teotihuacan tomb.

Unfortunately, all he could see in the distance was a dense forest.

"Forget it, let's try using the alchemy equipment. Luckily, I managed to get one from the academy."

The young man placed his backpack on the ground and then took out a spherical device that resembled a sonar.

After he operated it for a while, the spherical device began to vibrate slightly.

However, at that moment, a faint roar came from underground.

Roar--

The young man initially thought he had misheard and remained standing there waiting for the equipment to fully start up.

It wasn't until a sharp claw suddenly pierced the ground in the distance that he realized he hadn't just been hallucinating.

"Why are there pure-blooded dragons in this tomb?!"

The young man stared in disbelief at what was happening before him, then grabbed his backpack and ran back the way he came.

He decided that if he survived, he would definitely give that intelligence dealer a big 'thumbs up'.

at the same time.

A somewhat dejected-looking young man in Brooklyn, New York, sneezed unexpectedly and muttered, "Who's talking about me?"

As he spoke, he took a sip of the Coke next to him and then continued playing StarCraft on the computer in front of him.

Starting tomorrow, the author will try to update both chapters at 8 AM to avoid the inconvenience of reading them separately and having a poor reading experience.
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