"Fog cloud maker?" Simory immediately remembered his favorite work.
"Yes."
"That's not the price."
"How about two more silver coins?"
After making Diosmi's order, Chi Qishu has a lot of money, and Kevlan also placed an order with him. Now he is no longer as embarrassing as he was when he first came to City of Hope.
"Enough is enough. After all, you have also witnessed His Royal Highness Belson signing for me. I still have to give you some face."
So face is worth two silver coins?
Simory is easy to be satisfied. Opening a business order today made his mood cloudy and sunny. He handed the fog cloud maker to Chi Qishu with emotion, "Sure enough, His Royal Highness Belson is omnipotent!"
Glancing at the kraft paper protected by Xi Moli like a baby, Chi Qishu reluctantly agrees against his conscience.
The reason why Chi Qishu bought Simoli's fog cloud maker was mainly because he wanted to strip the dragon out of the fog cloud maker and reforge it, so that he didn't have to start from the base tire and save a lot of effort.
Returning to the Treasure House with the fog cloud maker, Belson's guards just came out to meet him.
"Your Excellency Neoff, Your Highness invites you to go over."
"Okay." Chi Qishu nodded.
Follow the guards all the way to the back of Baoqiju, which is Belson's bedroom. To show politeness, although no one has restricted Chi Qishu's range of activities, he seldom sets foot here.
How should I put it, it is a place that fits Belson's aesthetics.
The curtain made of pearls hangs out of thin air, and the slender leaves of each plant are illuminated by the brilliance of the holy light. The vines are like orchids climbing from the wall, green everywhere, and occasionally there are birdsong singing in the deep, Looking around, I realized that it was actually a colorful divine bird forged from a magic weapon.
Belson was sitting under the grape arbor, holding his modified ghost face man in his hand.
This time Belson changed into a bright dress. The short jacket was covered with silver sequins, the peacock's tail feathers were straight and pretty on the crown, and he wore loose trousers on his legs, but he was tied with high boots at the hem of the trousers. It is a wide belt studded with precious stones. The waistline is very high, and the legs look extraordinarily long.
"Hi~Nioff~" Belson greeted.
Chi Qishu walked over and glanced at the ghost-faced man in Belson's hand, "Did you combine them into one?"
Complacent, Belson raised the ghost-masked man to his lips and kissed him. The ghost-masked man began to weep, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mist of water onto the grape trellis.
Chi Qishu squinted his eyes for a long while, only to realize that the emotional Belson had tossed and tossed for a long time, and just fixed the nozzle of the fire truck?
"This is the ghost-faced man's water, and now it can freely control the size of the water."
Oh, water, freely control the size of the water flow...
Chi Qishu didn't want to associate with such a play, so he asked, "Where's the fire?"
As if waiting for Chi Qishu to ask, Belson scratched the ghost-faced man's chin with his fingers, and the ghost-faced man laughed, and a cluster of small flames ignited with a pop.
lighter.
Chi Qishu made a definition in his heart expressionlessly.
"You see, the ghost-faced man was only suitable for attacking before, but not only for attacking now, I can use it for other things now."
Tungsten ore is used as a guiding agent, and the effect of fusion materials is indeed strong. The attributes of the two ghost-faced men are different, but now they can be combined into one in a balanced manner.
At least, the current Chi Qishu couldn't do it.
Although after all, the ghost-faced man also has the functions of a sprinkler and a lighter...
Belson was complacent, and after showing off the ghost-faced man he rebuilt to Chi Qishu, he was going to take Chi Qishu to Wang Lun Mountain for a test.
Chi Qi was puzzled, "Although it may not be good to say this, but the functions it adds now seem to be of no practical use."
Sitting in the carriage, Belson kept a low profile this time. He didn't use his BMW car, which symbolized his status as a prince.
"It's not a time of war, and there are very few opportunities for the ghost-faced man to use it. I feel that the group of angels have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the ghost-faced man. Of course, I have to improve it."
"Dio Smith?"
"Yes, it's him!"
"..."
Seeing Belson gnashing his teeth with hatred, Chi Qishu couldn't help but wonder if Diosmi was a big scum who started to mess up and abandoned, and he was the kind who wouldn't admit it when he put on his pants...
Arriving at Wanglun Mountain this time, Chi Qishu found that the environment here was much darker.
Belson carried it especially when he got off the carriage, with some elegance and calmness.
Chi Qishu reminded, "Your Highness Belson, there are no angels or goblins nearby looking for materials."
Belson immediately jumped out of the carriage.
"What happened to Wang Lunshan?" Belson had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt something strange on Wanglunshan.
Perhaps thinking of something, Chi Qishu saw Belson's face turn pale, but he didn't remind Belson of his gaffe at this time, but secretly became vigilant.
"It's a familiar, disgusting, nasty smell!"
Chi Qishu's eyes turned, "The family outside the Hua?"
"No." Belson slowly squeezed the ghost-faced man in his hand, and gently stroked the ghost-faced man's chin. "Some goblins have fallen here."
The ghost-faced man began to let out a weird laugh, and his mouth was already open, and there were sporadic fire points deep in his throat.
Chi Qishu was expressionless, "Forest fire prevention is everyone's responsibility." As he said that, the fog cloud maker in Chi Qishu's hand spouted two sips of water...
Belson was also speechless. He flicked the water on the ghost-masked man, touched the ghost-masked man's chin again, and was relieved when he saw the ghost-masked man started laughing again.
"I didn't expect the fire of the ghost-masked man to be extinguished by the water of your low-level magic weapon..." If it was someone else who disrespected his ghost-masked man, he must show that person how powerful the ghost-masked man is.
But this man is Neoff...
The consciousness of the abyss of evil,
The savior he killed in his previous life,
He felt that he could still bear it.
"You wait below now, I'll go up and take a look." Belson explained, walked two steps and then turned around, "Under the Abyss of Evil, can you feel the abnormal movement?"
Chi Qishu shook his head.
If something really happened on Wang Lun Mountain, Belson would be able to see the effect of the ghost-faced man in actual combat.
Looking down at the fog cloud maker in his hand, Chi Qishu had already tried to incorporate tungsten ore into it while on the road, but the effect was unexpectedly good, and it was able to extinguish the Ghost-Mask Man's will-o'-the-wisp.
In the previous life, the ghost-masked man smiled, and the sky was full of fires, even incomparable to the pure fire of the City of Desire, covering the sky and the sun.
When the ghost-masked man cries, huge waves of three feet rise from the ground, and the depths of the Abyss of Evil will be submerged by the ghost-faced man's ghost water.
"Yes."
"That's not the price."
"How about two more silver coins?"
After making Diosmi's order, Chi Qishu has a lot of money, and Kevlan also placed an order with him. Now he is no longer as embarrassing as he was when he first came to City of Hope.
"Enough is enough. After all, you have also witnessed His Royal Highness Belson signing for me. I still have to give you some face."
So face is worth two silver coins?
Simory is easy to be satisfied. Opening a business order today made his mood cloudy and sunny. He handed the fog cloud maker to Chi Qishu with emotion, "Sure enough, His Royal Highness Belson is omnipotent!"
Glancing at the kraft paper protected by Xi Moli like a baby, Chi Qishu reluctantly agrees against his conscience.
The reason why Chi Qishu bought Simoli's fog cloud maker was mainly because he wanted to strip the dragon out of the fog cloud maker and reforge it, so that he didn't have to start from the base tire and save a lot of effort.
Returning to the Treasure House with the fog cloud maker, Belson's guards just came out to meet him.
"Your Excellency Neoff, Your Highness invites you to go over."
"Okay." Chi Qishu nodded.
Follow the guards all the way to the back of Baoqiju, which is Belson's bedroom. To show politeness, although no one has restricted Chi Qishu's range of activities, he seldom sets foot here.
How should I put it, it is a place that fits Belson's aesthetics.
The curtain made of pearls hangs out of thin air, and the slender leaves of each plant are illuminated by the brilliance of the holy light. The vines are like orchids climbing from the wall, green everywhere, and occasionally there are birdsong singing in the deep, Looking around, I realized that it was actually a colorful divine bird forged from a magic weapon.
Belson was sitting under the grape arbor, holding his modified ghost face man in his hand.
This time Belson changed into a bright dress. The short jacket was covered with silver sequins, the peacock's tail feathers were straight and pretty on the crown, and he wore loose trousers on his legs, but he was tied with high boots at the hem of the trousers. It is a wide belt studded with precious stones. The waistline is very high, and the legs look extraordinarily long.
"Hi~Nioff~" Belson greeted.
Chi Qishu walked over and glanced at the ghost-faced man in Belson's hand, "Did you combine them into one?"
Complacent, Belson raised the ghost-masked man to his lips and kissed him. The ghost-masked man began to weep, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mist of water onto the grape trellis.
Chi Qishu squinted his eyes for a long while, only to realize that the emotional Belson had tossed and tossed for a long time, and just fixed the nozzle of the fire truck?
"This is the ghost-faced man's water, and now it can freely control the size of the water."
Oh, water, freely control the size of the water flow...
Chi Qishu didn't want to associate with such a play, so he asked, "Where's the fire?"
As if waiting for Chi Qishu to ask, Belson scratched the ghost-faced man's chin with his fingers, and the ghost-faced man laughed, and a cluster of small flames ignited with a pop.
lighter.
Chi Qishu made a definition in his heart expressionlessly.
"You see, the ghost-faced man was only suitable for attacking before, but not only for attacking now, I can use it for other things now."
Tungsten ore is used as a guiding agent, and the effect of fusion materials is indeed strong. The attributes of the two ghost-faced men are different, but now they can be combined into one in a balanced manner.
At least, the current Chi Qishu couldn't do it.
Although after all, the ghost-faced man also has the functions of a sprinkler and a lighter...
Belson was complacent, and after showing off the ghost-faced man he rebuilt to Chi Qishu, he was going to take Chi Qishu to Wang Lun Mountain for a test.
Chi Qi was puzzled, "Although it may not be good to say this, but the functions it adds now seem to be of no practical use."
Sitting in the carriage, Belson kept a low profile this time. He didn't use his BMW car, which symbolized his status as a prince.
"It's not a time of war, and there are very few opportunities for the ghost-faced man to use it. I feel that the group of angels have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the ghost-faced man. Of course, I have to improve it."
"Dio Smith?"
"Yes, it's him!"
"..."
Seeing Belson gnashing his teeth with hatred, Chi Qishu couldn't help but wonder if Diosmi was a big scum who started to mess up and abandoned, and he was the kind who wouldn't admit it when he put on his pants...
Arriving at Wanglun Mountain this time, Chi Qishu found that the environment here was much darker.
Belson carried it especially when he got off the carriage, with some elegance and calmness.
Chi Qishu reminded, "Your Highness Belson, there are no angels or goblins nearby looking for materials."
Belson immediately jumped out of the carriage.
"What happened to Wang Lunshan?" Belson had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt something strange on Wanglunshan.
Perhaps thinking of something, Chi Qishu saw Belson's face turn pale, but he didn't remind Belson of his gaffe at this time, but secretly became vigilant.
"It's a familiar, disgusting, nasty smell!"
Chi Qishu's eyes turned, "The family outside the Hua?"
"No." Belson slowly squeezed the ghost-faced man in his hand, and gently stroked the ghost-faced man's chin. "Some goblins have fallen here."
The ghost-faced man began to let out a weird laugh, and his mouth was already open, and there were sporadic fire points deep in his throat.
Chi Qishu was expressionless, "Forest fire prevention is everyone's responsibility." As he said that, the fog cloud maker in Chi Qishu's hand spouted two sips of water...
Belson was also speechless. He flicked the water on the ghost-masked man, touched the ghost-masked man's chin again, and was relieved when he saw the ghost-masked man started laughing again.
"I didn't expect the fire of the ghost-masked man to be extinguished by the water of your low-level magic weapon..." If it was someone else who disrespected his ghost-masked man, he must show that person how powerful the ghost-masked man is.
But this man is Neoff...
The consciousness of the abyss of evil,
The savior he killed in his previous life,
He felt that he could still bear it.
"You wait below now, I'll go up and take a look." Belson explained, walked two steps and then turned around, "Under the Abyss of Evil, can you feel the abnormal movement?"
Chi Qishu shook his head.
If something really happened on Wang Lun Mountain, Belson would be able to see the effect of the ghost-faced man in actual combat.
Looking down at the fog cloud maker in his hand, Chi Qishu had already tried to incorporate tungsten ore into it while on the road, but the effect was unexpectedly good, and it was able to extinguish the Ghost-Mask Man's will-o'-the-wisp.
In the previous life, the ghost-masked man smiled, and the sky was full of fires, even incomparable to the pure fire of the City of Desire, covering the sky and the sun.
When the ghost-masked man cries, huge waves of three feet rise from the ground, and the depths of the Abyss of Evil will be submerged by the ghost-faced man's ghost water.
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