Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 398 Derrick: Your purity is too low! (3.2K)

Silver City.

"Mr. Chief, this is the powder of the mummy. Its rituals and uses are closely related to the alien path!"

This is what Mr. Fool said himself, but his words seemed to indicate that mummy powder has another use, but he did not explain it in detail. There must be a high-level secret here.
Taking out the mummy powder that he had traded a few days ago, "The Sun" Derrick's face was full of sincerity and joy.

As for why it was received a few days ago and is only being brought out now, it is because doing so will make it easier for the six-member council to accept it.

Obviously, this comes from the experience of the Hanged Man.

At this moment, in the simple mind of "Sun" Derrick, he thought that as long as he took out the bottle of powder according to the Chief's suggestion, he would gain a considerable amount of trust.

The next step would be to use the resources of Silver City to exchange for high-sequence formulas. Once the chief was successfully promoted, he would lead them to kill people and go directly to the outside world.

However, he didn't know what Russell had said:

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

"Very good, you did a great job. Based on your performance in this matter, you will receive corresponding merits."

After taking the glass bottle that clearly did not belong to the City of Silver, Colin Iliad's breathing became heavier unconsciously.

This meant that his guess was correct, that Elder Lovia of the Six-member Council did not lie, and that there must be a more prosperous new world outside the dark land.

At the same time, two complex dark green symbols suddenly appeared in the eyes of this "demon hunter", and he looked carefully at the so-called mummy powder.

There are traces of curse on it, no wonder it is related to aliens.
The head of the six-member council remained silent. As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, he immediately took out the other prepared materials to mix the potion in order to verify the authenticity of the knowledge in the crystal ball.

10g of mummy powder, 60ml of pure water, 10ml of nightmare bile, a pair of eyes of the abyss fish.
In just a few minutes, in the hands of a professional "demon hunter", a bitter-tasting potion that could enhance male strength, endurance, and stamina appeared in front of Derrick.

"Demon Hunters" have a lot of knowledge in using monsters and herbs to make potions. If they want to hunt demons, it is essential to arm themselves with them.

The reason why this potion was chosen is that most of its materials are available in Silver City, which can ensure safety to the greatest extent.

"There's nothing wrong with this potion, but don't take too much. Monsters in the Dark Land are more or less contaminated. The ointment used on weapons is fine, but oral potions can only be taken once in a short period of time."

"We need to test how much the potion can enhance the body, and what negative effects it has."

"Sun" Derrick immediately raised his hand when he heard the words of the Chief of Silver City.

"Your Excellency, I can try!"

This is a necessary procedure to gain trust.

In the darkness, lightning flashed frequently and without interruption across the sky. On the training ground, two figures, one tall and one short, stood facing each other.

"Derrick, you're too short. Even with the potion, you can't beat me!"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you too much!"

Dak Riggins clenched his fists and smiled brightly.

He is over two meters tall, with a sturdy body and bulging muscles. Although the muscles are not that clear, they give people a sense of solid power.

As a good friend who had attended classes together, he certainly knew Derrick's strength. His height of 1.8 meters was not outstanding in Silver City, so in order to prevent him from being beaten into a pig's head by others, Dake Riggins had to do it himself.

"Dak, how do you know I can't defeat you this time?"

Derrick was quite indignant at his friends' ridicule.

He did not hesitate, fully trusting the formula provided by Mr. "Destiny", and drank the potion in his hand.

A feeling of dryness and heat spread from the stomach to the limbs and the whole body.

Derrick Berg raised his head suddenly, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, and looked straight at the unshaven bearded man opposite him, who was two meters tall, sturdy, and a friend of his on the "Warrior" path.

At this moment, I actually felt that the other person was quite good-looking!

The sturdy man who had been full of oppression just now was no longer worth mentioning. In Derrick Berg's eyes, he had lost his strong side and seemed to have become a weak person who needed his protection.

this.
The power that continuously surged out of his body made Derrick use both hands to push his hair back, while his body unconsciously assumed an invincible standing posture.

"Come on! Dark, let me see your strength!"

Monday, morning.

[Shocked! The illegitimate child of a member of the Kingdom's House of Lords was revealed. He was born in old age. Mummy powder is so useful! ? ]

[Shocked! A multimillionaire in the kingdom actually did such a thing. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality! ? ]

[Shocked! What made a young boy do such a shameful thing! ? ]

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[Shock! The situation in the southern continent is changing rapidly. Spies are all around us. Be wary of those around you! ]

[Shocked! Backlund's newly rich man is too ashamed to face people. No one knows the true face of the steel factory owner hiding in the dark! ]

"Oh, stupid humans!" Ron leaned back on the sofa and commented indifferently.

Then he tilted his ear, as if he heard something, and slammed the newspaper in his hand onto the table. He clenched his teeth and a slight blush appeared on his soft face.

It has been two days since he flirted with the maid. During these two days, Ron was either leaning on the sofa or playing games with Will Auceptin, who was also in a bad mood, just like usual.

There was finally a guy with the same painting style as him in the family, and the blond boy finally felt less lonely.

Ron picked up the newspaper that had fallen on the table and glanced at it again. He was so angry at the weird thoughts in his mind that he felt dizzy.

The arrival of the blond boy was not as smooth as expected. Although he did not follow the usual path, the changes in capital still caused keen reactions from factory owners, bankers, and nobles.

You stinky outsider, you come to Backlund to beg for food but don't even know how to show respect to the Lord?
This is probably what they are thinking at this moment.

A mysterious rich man who easily bought a factory worth tens of thousands of pounds and had enough financial resources to keep it running would be an eye-catching presence wherever he went.

"Now that the first batch of steel has been shipped out, perhaps we can use the existing technology to produce some alloys. There doesn't seem to be any high-end equipment in the southern continent..."

If we want civilization to move forward, the discovery and application of new materials and new energy sources are extremely important.

In this case, it is more cost-effective to produce some alloys than industrial products such as steel, which have little technical content.

The former can only be regarded as building materials. Although it can be used to make guns and build ironclad ships, it is not what Ron wants.

Breakthroughs in materials represent many aspects, such as the ability to make better use of more advanced energy.

For example, nuclear fuel, and more convenient and cleaner electricity.

This method of boiling water is far better than that of other countries in the Northern Continent.

In short, the mind of infinite wisdom is not only filled with pornographic content, but also contains all kinds of knowledge, the development process of civilization, the ultimate form of the highest civilization in the universe, the ultimate secrets of the world, and so on...

These things that can make the God of Steam and Machinery kneel down and lick his hands are the concrete application of omniscient authority.

Now the development of the Southern Continent is booming. With Ron's support, whether it is laying railways, mining resources, or using local specialties to attract businessmen to engage in economic trade, everything is progressing steadily.

The cities are closely connected, and there are often rebels stationed in various fortresses, which is fundamentally different from the previous scattered situation.

Although the envisioned country has not yet taken shape, its interconnected fortresses and regular army have enabled some knowledgeable businessmen to analyze some general situations.

The concessions of the seven major churches not only did not make the situation more chaotic, but stabilized it a lot. However, the colonized cities remained the same.

The Seven Gods giving face does not mean that the secret organization will give face, nor does it mean that the countries in the northern continent will give face, nor does it mean that the noble lords behind them will give face.

Ignorance is bliss. Didn't you see that the great God of Time and Space came to Backlund himself and was treated as a beggar?
"Alas, it's too slow. What can I do? I have to keep my faith stable and balanced. I like people praising me every day."

After thinking about the base camp that was even inferior to the countries in the Northern Continent, Ron gave up the option of forcibly interfering with its development.

In some worlds, it is extremely difficult for the ultimate civilization that masters the truth of the universe to meet Him.

And now, Ron Sothoth, a great being, is personally leading his followers to open up wasteland and cultivate the land.

I have to say, fate is really wonderful.

But who made him fall into such a state now? Besides, there was a group of "second-rate thugs" outside blocking the door, so he couldn't get out even if he wanted to.

"Little carrot cake."

At this moment, when Ron looked aggrieved and confused, Miss Wrathful Soul placed the freshly baked cake on the coffee table with an expressionless face.

"Sharon..."

The blond boy raised his head and opened his arms, looking pitiful as if he wanted a hug.

However, Miss Ghost ignored him and her face remained expressionless. She even walked away without even looking at him.

Ever since that day, it was as if nothing had happened between the two of them, and they returned to their previous state.

Whenever Ron wanted to hug, kiss or nibble, he would always be sternly rejected and kicked away by the resentful spirit.

"Maybe she thinks I'm not very loyal? But I haven't kissed anyone else, have I?"

Xiao Zayu finally reflected on himself for the first time, but ended up falling into a long silence.

Because he discovered that there was no essential difference between him and Klein!
This is really terrible!

"I say, don't you have your own things to do? Aren't you the Speaker of the Destiny Council?"

"You don't really think my house is a workplace with free food and lodging, do you?!"

Seeing that the carrot cake was getting less and less, Ron kicked Will Auceptin, who was also playing badly, away and occupied the half-empty plate.

"Fate has already arranged enough, there is no need for me to interfere too much!"

Facing Ron's questioning, the Mercury Snake seemed extremely justified. He swiftly climbed up from the ground, came back to the other side of the sofa, leaned forward weakly, and seemed to be enjoying it very much, as if he was a useless piece of trash.

(End of this chapter)