Roulette World

"Still Two in One~~"

Bachelet's subconscious body shook, and his expression was somewhat unnatural. Eight? One Chinese network W = W ≈ W ≤. ≥8≥1ZW. COM

The captain of the palace guard narrowed his eyes, and squeezed a little arrogantly from Bachelet into the house.

He and Bachelet's level is also six stars, but the attitude he shows is not like the evolution of the same level, quite arrogant, even rude.

Entering the house, turning around casually, the captain of the palace came to Bachelet again, and said coldly: "I heard that you have talked with the people from China for a long time today, what did you say?"

Bachelet was looked at by the palace guard captain, and suddenly he was said to be worried, and shivered subconsciously.

The captain of the guard looked at the performance of the six-star evolutionary, and the contempt in his eyes was stronger.

Why can this person be at the same level as him? Become the elite of the Holy City or even the whole West Asia? Just rely on his writer career that will hang up in minutes without protection?

Your own evolutionary potions, career scrolls, skill scrolls are all exchanged for life and blood, but what about this person? How many scrolls were made?

Why? !

The captain of the palace guard always thought that he felt that this South American was not worthy of winning his current status.

Of course, His Majesty kept him and protected him. He could not kill this person, but he could... bully him.

"I, I didn't say anything, didn't say anything."

Bachelet's legs hidden under his robe were a little trembling, and his heart was full of waves, thinking he had already known the deal with the Chinese.

If so, what would be the result of waiting for yourself?

Bachelet began to be scared, extremely frightened, and then began to hate, hate this royal guard captain, hate Ye Zhongming, hate himself, how come traveling here in the last days!

"Nothing? Do you think I will believe it?" The captain leaned in front of Bachelet, his face almost stuck. "Your Majesty is still waiting for my reply. What do you say I should tell him?" By the way, his red lion’s recent appetite is not very good, and his mutated life below level 5 doesn’t like it anymore. You said, will it love your meat?"

There was a hill-like red figure in Bachelet's mind, with those crimson eyes and sharp teeth, his body shook even more.

"I, I, I just... just talked to him about the scroll business."

Perhaps it was because of fear that Bachelet's words were intermittent and the syllables were different. After speaking of'talk', the word'pen' was so light that the captain thought it was a vibrato.

"You talk to people. Of course it's a reel business. Is it still a hunting mission? Then you have to bring a few more pants. When it's wet, change it."

Hearing such obvious insults by the captain of the guard, the guards outside laughed and did not take the six-star evolver into consideration.

Bachelet opened his mouth and wanted to be completely confessed, but he was pinched by the guard captain, and then said viciously: "I can say something good to you, but my words are pricey, dear Mr. Bachelet, You should understand?"

The South American controlled by the completely frightened suddenly stopped the subconscious struggle and watched the captain of the guard froze.

"Don't understand? Then I want to tell you how."

The captain's fist was raised.

Bachelet nodded quickly.

"Count you smart."

The captain let go of Bachelet, but stared at him coldly.

Bachelet lowered his head, trying not to let the captain see his face, and still shaking his hand in the air, a scroll appeared in his hand.

On the scroll, a faint red halo flashed.

"Thanks, respect, Mr. Bachelet."

The captain patted the South American man's face. He glanced greedily at the dark man's hand, then took the scroll, walked out with a smile, and soon disappeared into the area with the person.

However, the captain of the guard who returned to his place felt weird.

What does the cowardly South American mean in his eyes when he parted?

After sending away the captain of the guard, Bachelet wiped the sweat from his head, really relieved.

It turned out that this guy just came over to blackmail me, instead of really knowing what, okay, okay.

If according to his usual appearance, he must be staying in the house honestly now, and he would not dare to go out with a quilt. But now, Bachelet thought of the fool just now, thinking of facing such a situation endlessly in the future, he gritted his teeth and closed the door into the darkness.

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"You are late!"

Bachelet, who was looking for someone, was startled by the sudden sound behind him, and was almost about to crush the thing in his hand.

Turning around, it is now the Chinese who are talking about trading during the day.

"Something has been delayed."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Zhongming nodded.

Now that this area has been completely controlled by the people he brought, he has nothing unusual, otherwise, Bachelet is now a corpse.

A glance at the South American, his hands empty.

"Did something bring?"

"And yours?"

Ye Zhongming waved his hands, two blue armor and combat pants, and a pair of green-level boots appeared on the ground, shining in the surrounding dim environment.

Bachelet saw his eyes shining brightly and wanted to touch, but was stopped by Ye Zhongming's hand.

This guy should have space equipment. If you put it directly and escape by some other method, then Ye Zhongming will suffer a big loss.

"One thing is missing."

Bachelet asked with a cough.

Ye Zhongming looked at him and calmly said: "Human puppets are a little special and need your blood to complete the final refining. Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." The South American answered very simply, "but I have my own way to protect myself."

Bachelet did not resist when he was bullied by the captain of the guard just now. It does not mean that he had no cards. He did not need to come out because he was afraid, but later he knew that the captain of the guard did not want to kill him.

But it is different to Ye Zhongming. Once it is not right, he will immediately use all the things that can be used.

Ye Zhongming nodded and released a silver corpse from the space.

This was made by him before, because a lot of magic crystals and materials were consumed, and his space was put into it when there was a space.

As for why this silver has not been completed, it is entirely because of the silver corpse sister among the red and twin sisters.

These two, Yani saw no reaction from the copper corpse, but as soon as they saw the silver corpse, they immediately attacked.

Because of the particularity of her and Ya Tian, ​​as well as a Nono equipment, the strength has reached about six levels, which silver corpse is not her opponent, Ye Zhongming can not stop.

Hong is even more simple, and even the copper corpse is not let go, not to mention the silver corpse. At the first meeting with Yani, if it was not Ye Zhongming, both sides would surely die, and later, Ye Zhongming used some special methods. Only then did the two'corpse' ladies get along peacefully, so that Hong no longer attacked the copper corpse, but Ye Zhongming was no longer allowed to control the copper corpse, and those that had been created became the hands of the twin sisters.

But for the silver corpses, the two Miss corpses are absolutely not allowed to exist.

Ye Zhongming has not been able to figure out why. Later, he can only guess, which is probably similar to that of many one-child children who do not want their parents to have another child...

So after this silver corpse was made, Ye Zhongming kept it asleep, but I didn't expect to use it here.

After making some preparations on the silver corpse, Bachelet let his blood drip into the bloodstream of the silver corpse. After a while, the male silver corpse opened his eyes, first looked at Ye Zhongming, then again Bachelet quickly approached the latter, making the South American delighted.

Now, Bachelet really believes that Ye Zhongming has traded in good faith, because he has obtained control of the silver corpse, and even if he now cancels the transaction with a bad debt, this puppet is his own.

Of course, he will not be dismissed. Although he does not know why, he always feels that as long as the Chinese want it, they can easily kill themselves.

Bachelet's hands waved twice, and soon those scrolls appeared at Ye Zhongming's feet. He checked and found that they were indeed the ones he saw during the day, and they were included in the space.

Both have space and have their own branding, which to a certain extent guarantees the smooth progress of the transaction, because even if the space equipment is captured by someone, if you want to open it intact, the chance is not great.

"To thank you for your generosity, this scroll is a gift from me."

Bachelet may be too excited. With some of these equipments and puppets, he can fight even in the Holy City. He is very close to fulfilling his desire in his heart, so he took out a scroll and gave it to Ye Zhongming. .

"Hey, man, although this thing is sealed, but you just need to unlock it, then I think you will get a powerful scroll."

Ye Zhongming took it suspiciously, only a little glance, and it really prompted the scroll to be sealed,

Sealed scrolls?

Ye Zhongming didn't say I've seen it, I haven't heard it.

Looking at Bachelet, who was about to leave, Ye Zhongming suddenly shouted at him. In the eyes of this South American guard, he hesitated for a while, and said, "I don't know if you ever thought of changing a place, changing an environment. , In China, I think I can provide you with a better condition for you."

Writer, this profession is really good and powerful. Even if it offends the entire Holy City and is promoted to the Western District, Ye Zhongming feels worth it.

Bachelet froze for a moment, and then gave Ye Zhongming a sincere smile so far.

"It's a pity that I can't promise you, I have a place I want to go, but I will remember your invitation, if...I will have a chance one day, I will consider it carefully, if you don't mind, give me a place to find you information?"

Ye Zhongming told the South American the location of Genting and his name. Bachelet said he remembered it and left quickly.

Xiao Min, who did not know where he appeared from, looked at Bachelet's back and asked, "Why not just grab him directly to Genting?"

Ye Zhongming smiled: "Naturally because he is not as important as the star elves."

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Back at Hamandan's manor, Ye Zhongming took out these scrolls, and he was very excited.

The value of these scrolls is naturally very high, but if it must be measured specifically, then it is undoubtedly the most valuable for people like Ye Zhongming who have multiple percentages to upgrade their skills.

He first looked at the state scrolls. Among these scrolls, there are several high-value ones, such as the primary spell reel, such as the primary full-state blessing scroll.

The role of these reels at certain specific times is even inferior to some of the best equipment.

Ye Zhongming looked closely and saw that these high-value scrolls carry Bachelet’s manufacturing emblem, and he was amazed that he was still a small writer, perhaps because the Holy City supported him in secret. Obviously, white Chelet mastered a lot of recipes for reels, which he couldn't do for a man who hadn't gone hunting.

Just don't know what the success rate of this guy in making reels? If it can be between 20% and 30%, then this guy is a cornucopia.

But, how can such a person feel that the Holy City does not care too much?

Such doubts flashed through Ye Zhongming's heart, but were immediately replaced by more than fifty attribute promotion scrolls.

"Eighteen Power Scrolls, Seven Degree Scrolls, Three Eyesight Scrolls, Three Hearing Scrolls, One Pain Scroll, One Dynamic Capture Ability Scroll, Five Responsiveness Scrolls..."

Looking at these reels, Ye Zhongming clenched his fists and looked at the next level. Most of them were elementary, and only the power-up reel had intermediate levels.

Obviously, Bachelet is the best at making power to improve the scroll.

Ye Zhongming took out a primary power scroll and used it. The red light flashed, and the scroll turned into nothingness. A huge force entered Ye Zhongming's body.

He checked and found that the strength should be a bit improved, but not much, and then Ye Zhongming used seven primary strength scrolls one after another.

He estimated that his overall strength had increased by about 5%.

Then...the bottleneck.

Is this... similar to drug resistance?

Ye Zhongming tried again, but in addition to wasting a primary power scroll, the power did not increase anymore.

He thought about it and used an intermediate strength scroll, but his strength was improved again.

Sure enough, these attributes to increase the scroll is not infinitely improved, but another degree, reaching this level, the same level of the scroll will be useless.

There are four types of intermediate power scrolls, and Ye Zhongming used three of them, and then reached the ‘degree’ again.

Ye Zhongming somewhat understood why Becheret was not valued by the Holy City like a baby, probably because of the existence of these degrees, those tall people may have reached the "degree", so unless there is a more advanced scroll recipe, Responsible, Bachelet's value to them has indeed decreased a lot.

Ye Zhongming picked up several other scrolls and started to use them in succession. Finally, he had reached that degree, and then stopped after there were no scrolls of the same category.

For the rest, he was ready to give Xia Bai and others points.

Finally, he picked up the sealed scroll.