Published at 8th of April 2022 06:27:45 AM

"Of course, I understand." Fang Heng nodded, looked at the warehouse, and asked, "But do I have to stay in this ghost place to make potions?"

Osborn glanced coldly at the pharmacists in the warehouse.

"This is to ensure the safety of the medicine, and of course, your safety."

Yatu said very bluntly, "There are many pharmacists here who have been robbed from outside. In order to prevent them from escaping, they are monitored 24 hours a day, and their personal freedom is also restricted."

"Of course you are not within the restrictions, you can leave at any time, but you need to check every time you enter and leave the warehouse, and you are not allowed to leave with medicinal materials and God of War potions without permission."

"After the preparation of the God of War potion is completed, whether Osborn will give the points settlement, is there any problem?"

"No, I can work at any time."

Fang Heng rubbed his shoulders, looking like he was ready to work hard.

"Good luck, young man."

Osborn waved his hand, whispered something to Yato, and the two left the warehouse together.

After the warehouse door was closed again, Fang Heng looked around.

Medicines are all available, one by one in a row of boxes next to the warehouse.

Fang Heng took out some medicinal materials from the box and walked to an empty laboratory table.

Soon, Fang Heng re-created a custom formulation of the God of War potion material according to the instructions for the potion of the God of War.

[Hint: The prerequisites for the production of the God of War potion have been met. This configuration consumes 37 physical strength. The current production success rate: the success rate is 27%. It is estimated that the quality of the potion after completion is C-F. Do you want to make it? ].

"Make."

A long reading note appeared on Fang Heng's head.

Until the end of the reading, a red and bold prompt appeared in Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: The player failed to prepare the medicine, some of the pharmaceutical materials were damaged, and the player deducted an additional 45 points of physical strength].

Gan!

Fang Heng cursed inwardly.

Open the door to black!

Not far away, two other NPC pharmacists cast sympathetic glances at Fang Heng.

The potion of the God of War is also one of the more difficult in the production of potions. The success rate of production is very low, and the failure is also expected.

Fang Heng was not discouraged, and prepared another pair of medicinal materials to continue making.

[Hint: The player failed to make a potion, and some pharmaceutical materials were damaged].

[Hint: The player failed to make a potion...].

It was made four times in a row.

Five-game losing streak!

"This"

In the warehouse, all the pharmacists looked at Fang Heng, smirking in their hearts, and their expressions were a little distorted.

Five consecutive failures?

From the looks of Fang Heng's approach, it doesn't look like a layman.

Isn't this kid too lucky?

Fang Heng took a deep breath and patted his cheek.

It's really evil!

The success rate of the game's dark change?

With a 27% probability, it must be done once every five times, right?

Fang Heng wanted to continue, but his stamina had been exhausted, so he could not continue to configure.

It can't go on like this.

The success rate is too low.

We have to find a way to improve the success rate of pharmaceuticals.

Fang Heng thought about it.

Both common potions and potion making skills can make potions. If you learn the potion skills, can you increase the extra success rate?

Moreover, the equipment here is not very good, and changing to better equipment can somewhat increase the success rate.

There is!

Fang Heng quickly got an idea and got up and left the warehouse.

"gone?"

Outside the warehouse, Osborn was still talking at the door in Yato.

Seeing Fang Heng leave, Osborn's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

"What? The difficulty is too high? You gave up so quickly?"

"No, it's not giving up. I need some special tools. Do you want to check if I left with any medicinal materials on me?"

"No, let's go."

Watching Fang Heng leave, Osborn looked at Yatu, "This is the person you recommended? Did you miss the point? Special tools? I don't look for a normal reason. I don't know what he is doing."

"Don't worry, he is different from ordinary people, and he might give you a surprise."

Fang Heng returned to the central square of the town, found his pickup truck parked beside him, and immediately drove the pickup truck away from Yuanxi Town to the Doomsday Merchant Camp.

Fang Heng waited for about two hours at the Doomsday Merchant Camp.

After receiving the news, Islay hurried over.

"What's the hurry?"

"Good news, we got the first-generation meteorite!"

"Really? Where did you find it?"

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The first-generation meteorite in the seventh server world was also destroyed. If the first-generation meteorite can be found in the eighth district, maybe they can also find some clues from the first-generation meteorite to end this apocalyptic world!

"I got it from another parallel world."

Fang Heng told Airey what happened in the fifth server.

Hearing the news of the destruction of the Dark Knights in the parallel world of District 5, Islay frowned.

After that, when he heard the invasion from the blood race world, Airey felt a shudder again.

"Beautiful! Well done! Fang Heng!"

After listening to the whole story, Islay waved his arms excitedly along with him.

He also immersed himself in the story along with him, and he was still a little unfinished.

"Get a bottle of beer and count him."

Fang Heng's mouth was dry, and he waved to the boss of the doomsday camp for a bottle of beer.

"But Fang Heng, why are you able to pick up the blood clan spirit battle?"

Ai Lei was very curious about the blood clan, "Where is the blood clan spirit battle? Can you show it to me?"

The blood clan spirit battle is bound in the special backpack compartment of the game, and follows Fang Heng all the way through various game worlds.

Even in the real world, Fang Heng could see the blood clan spirits in his backpack.

Unfortunately, if you can see it, you can see it, but in reality, you can't take it.

Fang Heng turned his wrist lightly, and the blood clan spirit rod appeared in the palm of his hand.

"that's it."

"Wow! It's amazing."

Ai Lei felt a strange itch in his heart. He carefully stretched out his hand and took the vampire spirit stick on the table in his hand.

"Huh? Don't you mean that ordinary people other than the blood clan can't pick it up?"

"That's without acknowledging the Lord."

Fang Heng said, his mind moved.

Ai Lei immediately felt a strong force coming from the spirit stick in his hand, and he couldn't hold it for a while.

"Hey!"

The spirit was quickly drawn into Fang Heng's hands.

"Damn it! This is a trick!"

Airey had never seen such a supernatural thing before, so she couldn't help exclaiming.

"Okay~www.novelhall.com~ Let's get down to business."

Fang Heng took the blood clan spirit stick back into his backpack, his face became solemn, and he said solemnly, "I need your help."

"You said, I will try my best."

"I want to complete the research on the first-generation meteorites as soon as possible, so I want to get your research data on the seventh district and the first-generation meteorites."

Aile recalled and said, "Indeed, we have backed up the research data in the laboratory. It has been sealed in the headquarters of the Dark Knights for all these years and should be found." Islay hesitated for a while, "But... "

"what?"

"Fang Heng, the rest of the Dark Knights may not believe the space-time channel you are talking about, and may suspect that you have no intentions. In addition, I also hope to restart the investigation of the first-generation meteorite, so I have a request."

Airey pleaded, "I hope you can provide us with a small piece of the first-generation meteorite for research."

"good."

"Ha! Thank you! Fang Heng, I knew you were reliable!"

Seeing Fang Heng's willingness to agree, Ailei was excited, slammed the table and greeted loudly, "Hawk, hurry up! Serve the wine!"

"Don't be in a hurry to drink, I still have a troublesome thing that you need to find a way to do."

"Just say it."

Fang Heng asked, "Do you have any skill books related to potion making?"

Ai Lei nodded and said, "It's a small matter, we still have a lot of messed up skill books in the Dark Knights. It's really not good for us to buy one from the outside world at a high price..."