Chapter 73: Alchemy Business Empire, Pure-Blood Dragon

It must be said that under the threat of the 'Three-Corpse Brain-God Pill', the group of black men Li Ang had newly subdued fully demonstrated what subjective initiative was.

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

During this period, it wasn't that no one secretly ran to the hospital for a check-up, but the results were undoubtedly that they were fine, but this made them even more afraid.

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

Hearing this, Li Ang stopped circulating Qi and opened his eyes.

He looked at the miscellaneous metals of all varieties in front of him, as well as the bloody lizard skin that was clearly just peeled off, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but twitch.

'Forget it, as expected, one shouldn't have any expectations for black people.'

It wasn't that these materials couldn't be used, but the success rate of transmutation would be affected, and the strength of the final product probably wouldn't be any good either.

However, these were not problems; after all, it wasn't Li Ang himself who would be wearing it.

"Others go out, you stay."

After hearing this sentence from Li Ang, the tattooed black man was almost crying; he didn't know what this Asian wizard in front of him was planning to do.

But it definitely wouldn't be anything good.

And the reason Li Ang kept this tattooed black man was naturally to show some extraordinary means, otherwise relying on a 'Three-Corpse Brain-God Pill' alone was still not very safe.

Then, in the somewhat fearful gaze of the tattooed black man, Li Ang began to draw the transmutation array for [Garos Scale] on the ground.

But how would a black man understand alchemy? He only felt that the Asian person in front of him was holding some evil ceremony.

As for the metal and lizard skin placed in the center of the transmutation array...

It was simple, these were sacrifices!

The tattooed black man thought the more he felt he was right.

At this time, Li Ang had also completed the drawing of the transmutation array. As he pressed his hands against the edge of the transmutation array, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up in the room.

Bang—

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

[Performed a failed alchemical operation, career experience +14].

Seeing this scene, Li Ang's heart sank.

'Failed...'

He walked up and poked at the black residue on the ground, falling into deep thought for a while.

'Is it because the nature of the metal is too messy? Or is it that the lizard skin can't be used?'

And the tattooed black man on the side, after seeing the scene in front of him, had his heart raised to his throat.

As expected, it was some kind of sacrificial ceremony, right?!

It just looked like it failed...

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Li Ang suddenly said: "Same requirements as before, but this time the metal must be of the same kind."

Hearing this, the tattooed black man hurriedly agreed: "Yes! Sir!"

After saying this, he ran out as if fleeing.

Immediately after, not long later, the materials Li Ang requested appeared in front of him again.

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

Clearly, after seeing Li Ang's first transmutation, the leader of this group of black men had completely regarded him as an evil person who knew witchcraft.

After collecting the materials, Li Ang began his second alchemical operation.

As the dazzling red light lit up again, information also popped up on the career panel at the right time.

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

Seeing this situation, Li Ang couldn't help but shake his head slightly; the experience brought by [Garos Scale] (Beggar Version) was exactly half less than the Youth Version.

However, as long as it could be transmuted, it was a good thing.

And when the black man saw that there was an extra piece of close-fitting soft armor in the center of the transmutation array, his eyeballs were almost popping out.

"Oh my god!"

"God's gift!"

In his eyes, Li Ang had just completed a sacrifice and successfully received a gift from the gods.

Otherwise, how could there suddenly be an extra piece of soft armor on the ground.

Regarding the black man's thoughts, Li Ang was too lazy to correct them; if anything, this was actually a good thing for him.

He stepped forward, picked up [Garos Scale] (Beggar Version), and stroked it carefully.

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

Bang—

Small cracks appeared on [Garos Scale] (Beggar Version); clearly, the strength was very different from the Youth Version.

'Enough, it should be about enough to fool those rich people.'

Thinking this, a smile appeared on Li Ang's face, and then he threw the defective product in his hand to the tattooed black man on the side.

"This one is for you. Continue to help me find materials according to the requirements."

The tattooed black man looked at the soft armor with a pitch-black luster in his hand, and his heart couldn't help but thump; he had naturally seen the scene that just happened.

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing that the other party's enthusiasm was mobilized, Li Ang was not surprised.

Although the method of giving a big stick and a sweet date was simple, it didn't prevent it from being very useful.

'In the short term, this group of black men shouldn't resist my requirements. Next, just wait for the materials to be delivered, then transmute and sell them, and my Craftsman Apprentice experience will be able to rise rapidly.'

'It's just that how should I find sales channels...'

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

And just as Li Ang was conceiving his alchemy business empire, a little-known major event happened in the Mexican rainforest.

A young man wearing explorer clothing was comparing a hand-drawn map and looking around at the surrounding environment.

"It should be here, but why don't I see the ancient tomb of the Teotihuacan civilization mentioned in the intelligence?"

The young man was a sophomore at Cassel College, and he appeared in this desolate Mexican rainforest to complete his summer homework.

On the relationship between ancient civilizations and the dragon race.

And according to the description in the intelligence purchased on the Hunter website, there was an ancient Teotihuacan civilization tomb at the young man's current location.

Unfortunately, looking around, he only saw a dense forest.

"Forget it, let's try it with alchemy equipment. Fortunately, I swiped one from the college."

The young man placed his backpack on the ground and then took out a spherical device similar to sonar from it.

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

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

Roar—

The young man initially thought he had misheard, and still stood in place waiting for the device to fully start.

Until a sharp claw suddenly pierced the ground in the distance, he realized that it wasn't his auditory hallucination just now.

"**, why is there a pure-blood dragon in this tomb!?"

The young man looked at everything happening in front of him, dumbfounded, and then grabbed his backpack and ran toward the direction he came from.

He decided that if he could survive, he would definitely give that intelligence dealer a big 'good review'.

At the same time.

In the Brooklyn district of New York, a somewhat decadent young man sneezed inexplicably and couldn't help but mutter: "Who is thinking of me..."

Saying this, he took a sip of the cola on the side, and then continued to play StarCraft on the computer in front of him.

Starting tomorrow, the author will try to update both chapters by eight o'clock in the morning, so that everyone doesn't have to chase them separately, which is a bad experience.