Arad's Sword

Chapter 78 Alchemy Master
However, facing the voice of opposition, Midi didn't seem to feel the tense atmosphere at all.

He showed a calm smile, and said again: "I don't know if you have heard of the proverb of beating a dog in the water."

The leaders of the five major mercenary regiments were stunned for a moment.

In Midim's eyes, a cold light flashed: "For example, although I killed more than 40 main forces of Blood Blade in one go, I still let the other 60 escape. Everyone, if you happen to When encountering these slippery fish, should we treat them with courtesy, or fulfill the obligations of a true adventurer and get rid of the evil once?"

Speaking of this, these extremely shrewd cadres have naturally fully understood.

No one would like to clash with such a behemoth who is inextricably linked with nobles like the Blood Blade Mercenary Group.

But there is no one who does not want to see this monster who is like a bandit rampaging in the circle of adventurers eat up.

However, beating a dog in the water is another matter.

Since someone is willing to stand in the front, it is naturally no problem to fire a cold gun, stab a knife, and pick up straw, and maybe you can get some loot and intelligence.

Moreover, in the recent period of time, the indifference to the atrocities committed by the blood blade regiment in Tucker Town has greatly affected the reputation of these first-class mercenary regiments.According to Midi's suggestion, if the banner of "rebuilding the order of adventurers" can be raised, and some practical actions can be taken, it will be of great benefit to restore the reputation.

"Agreed." The bearded deputy head of the iron-blooded mercenary group said in a deep voice.He was the first to object just now, and now, he is also the first to agree.Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, the very simple principle made the bearded man quickly change his attitude 180 degrees.

"Mountain Wolf is also willing to respond." The Double Swordsman followed closely behind and nodded.

The authority of the other three cadres is relatively low, but after a little hesitation, they finally complied with the two strongest mercenary regiments and nodded in agreement.

"so boring."

After the leaders of the mercenary group politely bid farewell and left, a hoarse voice sighed.

The crow Robin flapped its wings and landed on Midi's shoulder.During the entire battle, according to Midi's order, it hovered over Tucker Town to survey the overall situation, monitored every move of every mercenary group, and assisted the Morning Star mercenary group by the way.

Robin, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, is naturally looking forward to some idiot jumping out to confront Midi.

But unfortunately, the major mercenary groups have adopted an extremely cautious and conservative stance, and did not take any action at all.But now, the attitude of the leaders of the five major mercenary regiments has completely disappointed it.

"Is there anyone who can refuse to accept it? The bearded man looks like a guy with a brain full of muscles. Shouldn't he come up and act arrogantly and provoke? And that gloomy double-swordsman, shouldn't secretly Are you playing tricks behind your back?" Robin said angrily, and finally sighed heavily, "Ah, I really want to experience the exhilaration of slapping my face."

Hearing the crow's exclamation, Midi didn't even say that he refuted, and even lost the strength to talk to her.

He was very curious, even though there was an iceberg-like master like the Witch of the Mist, and even though the books around him were all esoteric and obscure magic tomes, why was Robin's mind filled with the vulgar content of messy knight adventure novels?

Could it be that it would sneak out to read knight novels?
It's just a familiar.

"Unexpectedly, this crow is actually a familiar?" A shrill, trembling voice suddenly rang out.

The owner of the voice was a slovenly old man, he wore a pair of small round glasses that looked ridiculous, his mustache drooped around his mouth, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.All kinds of smudges were everywhere on the coat that I didn't know what color it was.

The strange old man was apparently one of the captured adventurers.

These adventurers are very interested in Midi and the Falcon Group, but the one in front of him seems to be only interested in the crow on Midi's shoulder.

Aware of the other party's extremely focused gaze hidden behind the small round lens, Robin who was watched was greatly satisfied with his self-esteem.

However, for Midi, although the exposure of Robin's identity as a familiar is not a big problem, he obviously doesn't like the feeling of being scrutinized.

"May I ask who are you?" Midi asked kindly, but her eyes habitually began to look for the opponent's flaws.

But the next moment, when he heard the other party's self-introduction, he immediately forgot about it.

"Oh, that's right, my name is Norton, an alchemist!" The strange old man pushed his glasses, as if aware of his impoliteness, he hurriedly explained.

And at the moment of hearing this name, Midi almost spit out without a mouthful of water.

Norton?

Norton.

Norton!

That master alchemist Norton?

In the previous life, Midi remembered very clearly that on the continent of Arad, there was a well-known and famous master alchemist named Norton.And the "Shadow" series of weapons that all ghost swordsmen are eager to get their hands on is from the hands of Norton-cut shadow, residual shadow, fast shadow, light and shadow, ghost shadow, broken shadow...

And most famously, Wuying!

In addition, this master also has profound attainments in weapons other than swords.Coupled with the research on alchemy, a series of magic props with excellent effects and various alchemy methods for mass production of high-level weapons and equipment have been created.

At that time, the Delos Empire even lamented in private that if they could get the help of Master Norton, it would be equivalent to gaining the power of an army of ten thousand people composed of high-level adventurers!
And that Norton, the inconspicuous Norton, turned out to be this inconspicuous, even rather funny little old man in front of him?
Midi couldn't believe it.

He immediately began to recall all kinds of information about Master Norton collected and sorted out by everyone in the previous life, his place of origin, early works, preferences, tastes, and various alchemy ideas, etc.

Then, in a casual tone, he began to confirm to the old man in front of him little by little.

As a result of the routine, at least [-]% of the information is consistent with the life of the previous master Norton in Midi's memory.

Although there are some differences in the remaining [-]%, those biographical data were originally inferred by the adventurers themselves, and they are not completely in line with reality.And in the process of talking with the old man in front of him, Midi even discovered that he was able to fill in all the missing details in the previous life materials casually.

This man is Norton.

Master Alchemist Norton.

Norton, the maker of the "Shadow" series of weapons, is the only one who mass-produces high-level equipment.

Midi came to a conclusion.

Although his expression was still extremely calm, at this moment, even as a reborn person, Midi still had a turbulent wave in his heart.

In 985 of the Arad calendar, what is the most expensive?
Talent!

Norton, on the other hand, is a talent among talents.

Only those who have actually used the "Shadow" series of weapons and commanded a legion fully equipped with high-level alchemy equipment can personally feel the power that the alchemist and the whimsical ideas in his mind can bring.

Midi is now not only a ghost swordsman pursuing strength, but also a commander who is forming a legion, and a nobleman who wants to stand firm in the troubled times.If a master like this can join the Falcon Group, how powerful will it be?
Just thinking about it made Midi feel emotional.

And soon, Midi discovered that a large part of the group of adventurers imprisoned by the blood blade prisoners were talents who were extremely good at craftsman skills.In the memory of Midi's previous life, there are several people with these names who have become masters in related fields!

Obviously, what Blood Blade wants to do is to recruit talents.

Taking advantage of the chance that most of the adventurers gathered in Tucker Town, they directly made a bold move, and the efficiency was naturally very high.Midi roughly estimated that these people in front of him are probably the majority of craftsmen among the adventurers on the list in 985 of the Arad calendar.

It's just that these craftsmen are still in their infancy at the moment, their reputation and talent are not obvious, and they have not attracted much attention.Therefore, Blood Blade's focus is more on the inheritance of Emerald Leaf and the Elven Royal Court. The inclusion is just a matter of passing, and it is not too serious. The methods are mainly rough threats and temptations, and the natural effect is very poor.

It can be said that the train of thought was right, the details were missing, and the luck was bad.

So, Midi picked up a big deal.

Looking at these adventurers who are not good at fighting, but each have their own skills and are likely to be promoted to masters in a certain field in the future, Midi has made up his mind.

"I have a proposal."

When Midi spoke, the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

Although these captives hadn't witnessed Midi's feat of blowing up the base in one shot, one person singled out a hundred.

However, Odell's attitude, the reverence of the elite of the Morning Star Mercenary Group, and the attention paid by the cadres of the five major mercenary groups, naturally made them feel that the sallow-faced boy in front of him the weight it has.

Midi glanced at the quiet crowd, cleared her throat, and said, "The Falcon Group is recruiting people now. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

　The Spring Festival is approaching, but I will continue to update here, and secretly save some drafts by the way...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)