I am an alchemist, it is impossible to set off Ragnarok

Chapter 21 The Mist Parliament (please collect it!)
"coming!"

As soon as the two of them stood still, there was a sound.

Su Mu turned around and looked.

Four people and a leopard-like beast had already arrived here first.

Shangguan Nanming nodded slightly as a greeting to the person who spoke.

The man wore a grimace mask.

The other two, a man and a woman, were dressed differently from this grimace mask.

But there is also a mask on his face.

The man wears a thunder cloud pattern mask, while the woman wears a white jade peony mask that half-covers her face.

Su Mu is no stranger to such a dress.

This is the unique attire of members of the real core layer of the Redemption Society [The Council of Mists].

The Ghostface Mask who spoke first, if nothing else, should be the [Array Ghost] who ranks fifth among the seven seats in the fog!
The Thunder Cloud Mask is the second [God of War].

The white jade peony half-covering her face is the sixth [Oiran]!
Shangguan Nanming belongs to the last seat in the [Mist Council].

Code name Suzaku.

She also has a mask.

Suzaku mask with flame cloud pattern.

As for the... person besides the three of them.

Let's be human!

Although his eyes were divine, they were filled with the light of killing and destruction.

The body is tall and burly.

The arms are thick and thick, even comparable to Shangguan Nanming's jade legs.

Most importantly, he wore armor made of steel.

Just looking at it gives people the feeling of a war machine.

Su Mu looked at him keenly.

I felt the smell of [Dwara Liberation Potion].

This is unique to the Genetic Research Laboratory of the Redemption Society.

If nothing else goes wrong, this guy should be the same experimental subject who survived the Redemption Society's genetic research laboratory just like he was before.

But it seems that this guy couldn't escape the fate of being brainwashed.

The overall consciousness has been basically destroyed, and now only the pure consciousness of servility and destruction remains.

Now, it should be controlled by one of the Redemption Society, or the group of ghosts, oiran, or god of war in front of me.

I also came here for the [Secret Realm of the Catacombs] that was about to open.

"Sister Nanming, are you here alone today? Master didn't come with you?"

At this time, the white jade peony half-covered the oiran's face.

She is shaking a butterfly fan, with a graceful waist and a smile.

With a charming and heart-itching attitude, he walked towards Shangguan Nanming.

Especially when he was walking, those peach-blossom pupils were always locked on Su Mu's body.

The autumn waves are implicit, just like autumn water.

It's like talking.

Just looking at it makes people feel crisp.

Seeing her coming, Shangguan Nanming frowned directly: "Can't I come alone?"

"Look at what you said, sister. Aren't you envious of me for having a protector like the young master? Unlike my sister, who is alone and can only hold on by gritting her teeth!"

The oiran didn't flinch at all because of Shangguan Nanming's cold words.

Instead, he came to the two of them with a look of self-pity on his face: "Why don't you introduce this little brother to my sister?"

She looked at Su Mu longingly, put away the butterfly fan, and gently tapped her chin.

Shangguan Nanming frowned even more tightly.Seeing her like this, Su Mu knew that she was in a dilemma, afraid that he would be dissatisfied with the introduction.

Then he took the initiative to salute: "My subordinate, Su Mu, has met Mr. Oiran."

The silly smile on the oiran's face did not diminish: "Hey, little brother actually knows my identity?"

"Back to Mr. Oiran, my subordinate came from the genetic modification laboratory established by you. I was lucky enough to see your photo in the laboratory half a year ago. It's just that my qualifications are low and I only awakened a talent for [Alchemy]. , failed to live up to the cultivation of the organization." Su Mu bowed his head and saluted with great respect.

Even looking at the appearance of the oiran, he was timid, excited, and at the same time with a trace of fanaticism.

Looking at his appearance, the smile on the oiran's face became even brighter: "So that's it, how did you, little brother, come here in the past six months? What position was assigned to you in the laboratory? They didn't make it difficult. You do it?"

"No, no, my qualifications are very mediocre. I can accept the transformation of the organization and awaken my talents. My subordinates are already very satisfied. In the past six months, my subordinates have been on the periphery, using their [Alchemy] talents to refine potential for the organization. Potion!”

"It's just that my qualifications are too mediocre, and I can only refine some low-quality potential potions. I have failed the organization's cultivation!"

"Not long ago, during another unexpected refining process, my subordinate discovered that there is room for optimization in the formula of the low-level potential potion. Only then did he gain the favor of Master Nan Ming and grant his subordinate the opportunity to enter the [Secret Realm of the Catacombs] this time. !”

Su Mu's face was full of gratitude and loyalty.

But when he said this, there was also a hint of complexity and expectation.

It was as if he was not very satisfied with Shangguan Nanming's favor.

"hateful!"

The smile on the oiran's face instantly turned into anger at this moment.

When Su Mu heard this, he suddenly "trembled" with fright.

Seeing this, the oiran hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, little brother, I'm not talking about you. It's too late for people to be able to discover the optimized formula of low-level potions. I just think that the people in the laboratory are too much. , they can ignore a talent like little brother, they are just like a loser. Fortunately, sister Nanming has a keen eye for pearls, and did not let little brother’s pearl be covered in dust. "

"But I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. My little brother obviously came out of someone else's laboratory, but in the end he ended up working under sister Nan Ming..."

The word "lost" was written all over the oiran's body.

Shangguan Nanming saw this.

There was an inexplicable anger in my heart.

"Su Mu, step back."

Su Mu raised his head, glanced at her, and then at the oiran.

Then he resigned himself to his fate and retreated decisively.

"Sister Nanming..."

Seeing this, the oiran opened his mouth to speak.

But before she could say anything, Shangguan Nanming interrupted abruptly: "Don't say it, don't give it! He is mine now! Stop trying to trick him!"

The words fall.

Without waiting for the oiran to react.

He grabbed Su Mu's ear with his backhand.

Walking in the direction away from the oiran.

The oiran watched this scene.

The smile on his face gradually took on a cold flavor.

"Do you care about him that much?"

She reopened the butterfly fan in her hand and walked up to the guy who looked like a war machine: "Then, destroy it. Baby, what do you think?"

The smile on her face was still bright.

But after the words fell.

The guy who was like a war machine, with only madness and servility left, suddenly let out a low roar.

The God of War, wearing a thunder cloud mask, shook his head in amusement.

"A little girl, why bother to be as knowledgeable as her?"

The oiran rolled his eyes at her: "Brother, you don't understand girls' things!"

The God of War secretly patted her on the buttocks: "Let's talk about it first. It's okay to play, but don't hurt the harmony! The Ximen family's face needs to be taken care of!"

The oiran looked at him with winking eyes: "Okay, what brother said, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

(End of this chapter)