Casting spells

"Hey! Since you have seen through everything, then I won't go around in circles. Anyway, to you, four gold dinars are just a drop of water in the vast ocean, a grain of sand in the endless next door." To expose it, Polman simply admitted it openly.

"Come in, I just need your help with something." Zhang Cheng made a gesture of invitation, turned around and walked towards the basement.

"It's my honor to be able to serve you!" The lawyer bowed slightly, hurriedly followed, and closed the door behind him.

After walking into the living room and noticing Gracie in the white shirt, his eyes instantly showed a light that men could understand, and he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Wizard, your methods are really powerful, and it only took one night. Just got such a pretty young blonde chick."

"How do you know I've dealt with her?" Zhang Cheng asked without looking back.

Polman replied directly without thinking: "It's not that simple! She has put on your shirt, and there is only one situation where a woman will wear a man's shirt, and that is after having sex."

"Hahahaha!" Hearing these words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his head while laughing. "Sorry to disappoint you, she's wearing a shirt not because we've had sex, but because there's nothing else to wear. Also, believe it or not, I'm not going to touch her. Because she's A bait, have you ever seen a fisherman eat the bait himself?"

"Bait?" Polman showed a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes! Bait! In the concept of demons, letting the sacrifice escape is a shame that cannot be washed away. They will do everything possible to catch or kill the escaped sacrifice. But I just need to keep an eye on this girl, You can set a trap and wait for the devil to come in."

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's eyes shone with excitement or anticipation.

As for what the trap is, he didn't say it out, to be exact, he never prepared to tell anyone...

Chapter 73 The Value of Alchemy

There has never been love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, and there is no so-called "free lunch".

From the very beginning, Zhang Cheng made up his mind to use Gracie, so he provided free accommodation, food, and even money.

Otherwise, with his character, he wouldn't let any strangers approach him, and he wouldn't be like some idiots with sperm brains, who would start to fall into heat when they saw a pretty woman.

His way of thinking about problems is very simple, he should do what is good for him, and try to avoid what is not good for him.

As for whether it will cause harm to others, he doesn't care at all...

As a middle-aged man with a lot of experience in the world, Polman felt a chilling madness and indifference from his words. He subconsciously shuddered, quickly lowered his head to avoid eye contact, and followed behind without saying a word.

The two of them went one after the other, and soon came to the outermost room of the basement.

Zhang Cheng casually picked up a bottle of prepared primary healing potion from the shelf and handed it to the lawyer. The latter shook it lightly in his hand, and immediately asked in an uncertain tone, "This is... potion?"

"That's right! Its effect is that no matter how serious the trauma is, as long as one bottle is used, it will stop the bleeding immediately, and it can also speed up the wound healing. This bottle is given to you, you can try it yourself." Zhang Cheng was very casual. 's introduction.

"Oh? Really!" Polman was obviously taken aback.

But the hesitation didn't last long, and after just a few seconds, he picked up a small knife used to cut herbs and cut open his left arm forcefully.

moment!

Scarlet blood gushes from a wound as deep as bone can be seen.

The severe pain made the lawyer's face look a little distorted, and he pulled out the stopper, raised his head and poured all the medicine down.

In the blink of an eye, abundant vitality flowed down the digestive system to the whole body, and the wound that was still bleeding profusely began to stop bleeding and scar quickly, and finally only a red mark remained.

Obviously, the wound just now did not exceed the upper limit of the primary healing potion. Otherwise, although the bleeding would be stopped, the wound would never heal so quickly.

Polman stared at the arm still stained with a lot of blood, and immediately exclaimed: "Unbelievable! It's incredible! Did you concoct this potion? Do you know alchemy?"

Zhang Cheng nodded with a smile: "That's right, I made it. How about it, what do you think is the appropriate price if it is sold to the outside world?"

"For sale?! Oh my god! Don't you know? Potions have always been the most sought-after item in the underground world! There is no one! Now Congressman Myers, who controls the entire Brooklyn area, relies on his excellent alchemy Alchemy won over most of the lords, and finally succeeded. My suggestion is that you can use alchemy to seek a territory for yourself first, instead of using it to make money." Polman waved his arms excitedly.

"Territory? What's the use?" Zhang Cheng asked with a puzzled expression.

Although he probably knew that the "Lord" could enjoy some privileges in his own territory, but he was not very clear about how many of them.

"Of course it's useful! As a lord, you can collect [-]% tax in the territory. That is to say, you must pay [-]% to the lord for all transactions in the underground world. Secondly, the lord has the right to participate in the annual auction. There will be countless rare treasures, and even rare slaves appearing on the auction site. Finally, and most importantly, only those who become lords are eligible to participate in war games and attack the position of councilors. Don’t you desire huge right?"

While saying these words, Polman has been carefully observing Zhang Cheng's reaction.

In his eyes, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to get rid of his embarrassing status and climb up. If he misses it, he may never have it again in his life.

As a little man who is called by the lords to come and go, he dreams of gaining power and status in the underground world.

Zhang Cheng rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "Hehe, it sounds interesting. But the problem is, there are already 22 lords in Brooklyn, and I'm afraid there is no extra territory left for me. Besides , I don’t have the time and energy to deal with messy things.”

"No, my dear lord. I'm afraid you don't know it yet. Councilor Miles' life will soon come to an end. The lords of Brooklyn will soon go to war. Some of them will die. Some people will be exiled, and very few people will become members of parliament. At that time, many territories will be vacant. As for management issues, you don’t have to worry at all, just find a good helper.” , Polman suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealing undisguised desire and ambition.

"Do you understand what you are doing?" Zhang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth with a playful expression.

Through the short conversation just now, he suddenly realized that there must be very few people in this world capable of concocting magic potions, so he might be able to use his alchemy skills to achieve some special purposes.

In addition, there is another very important message, that is, the underground world in Brooklyn is about to usher in a reshuffle of power, and most of the recent anomalies are related to the struggle between the lords.

Polman swore: "Yes! I understand what I'm doing! Your Excellency! Please give me a chance! I will prove myself with practical actions!"

"Okay, then let's try. It doesn't hurt much if we fail anyway. But the ugly thing is that everything you do is personal and has nothing to do with me. If you are in danger, I won't go back to rescue you." Yours. Tell me, how are you going to operate it?" Zhang Cheng asked, and in front of the other party, he threw the root grass and silver leaf grass collected yesterday into the beaker and stirred gently.

After the solution inside turned yellow-green, light the alcohol lamp quickly and start heating. After about ten seconds, the solution began to emit a faint pungent smell. After another three or four minutes, the solution gradually became sticky.

At the moment when it was about to freeze, he accurately injected arcane energy into it.

moment!

The yellow-green jelly is evaporated into a gaseous state!

Without saying a word, Zhang Cheng picked up the funnel placed on the alchemy table, closed the beaker, and poured the yellow-green gas into the test tube bit by bit through the small opening at the top to seal it.

After the gas in the test tube cools down, it will condense into a clear and transparent potion, and this potion is the famous Lion Power Potion in Azeroth.

Although in the game, it can only provide players with a pitiful four points of strength, but according to Zhang Cheng's test, the strength of an ordinary human farmer in Azeroth is about ten points at most. Worse, it's only eight or nine o'clock.

A bottle of Lion's Power potion is equivalent to giving the drinker an extra half of the strength of an adult, especially in close combat, it can often play unexpected effects.

Chapter 74 The Value of Alchemy

"This is...another new potion?" Polman tentatively asked with uncertainty.

I saw him staring at the potion of the power of the lion king in the bottle, and there was a trace of undisguised greed in his eyes.

Carefully placed the sealed potion bottle and some other magic potions on the shelf next to him, Zhang Cheng turned around and nodded: "That's right! The potions of different colors you see, each bottle is There are different effects. For example, the red potion you tried just now, the effect is healing; another example is this bottle of yellow-green potion, which can bring extra muscle strength to the drinker. In addition, the black potion can make the skin And the muscles become stronger, the dark green potion brings a steady stream of regeneration ability, and the emerald green potion can improve a person's agility..."

Before he finished introducing all the potions, Polman couldn't help but interrupted: "Wait! May I ask, how many kinds of potions can you concoct?"

"Well... there are about twenty kinds at present." Zhang Cheng pondered for a moment, and quickly gave an answer.

Due to the deployment of a large number of low-level potions recently, his alchemy skills have reached almost the intermediate level. According to the specific number in the game, it should be around 150 proficiency points, but the growth cycle of some high-level herbs is too slow, so For the time being, only the lowest-level potions can be prepared.

"What?!!!" Polman let out a high-octave voice in a gaffe, and then said to himself at a very fast speed: "Unbelievable! Twenty kinds! You can actually mix twenty different kinds Potions with effective effects? You must know that Senator Miles can only mix six kinds!"