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Chapter 212: On Instruments (Part 1)

It took three days for the energy ring surrounding Er Lei to gradually dissipate, but the two brothers still didn't wake up.

The fat man was really worried, so he could only wait where he was. In order not to waste time, he asked the ancient tower soldiers to break up into parts and go to Ruhr in groups of three to find out the news about Silaire.

On the third day, Xuan Xing finally told Fatty that it was time to set off. He said that Er Lei's condition had stabilized and he had passed the dangerous period. The drowsiness at this time was actually still in the process of transcending realms, and

The time for this kind of realization varies from person to person, and it can sometimes take two or three years.

According to the suggestions of Brother Hai, Shouhu and others, Fatty finally decided to enter Ruhr via Ross.

Rus is the largest city in the eastern part of the Republic of Ukraine, only two days away from Meaux, the capital of Rus.

Although this route is a bit detoured, it can avoid the trouble that may be encountered when traveling from the ancestors to the Holy Fort. After all, there is still a military confrontation there, and there are too many people you know.

After three days of rest, Kunzhen, which was slightly injured in the heavenly punishment, has recovered as before. It could not withstand Fatty's coercion and inducement, and resorted to both hard and soft tactics. At this moment, the king of the earth element was opening the earth escape formation, leading Fatty and others

Galloping towards Ross.

In the magic circle, Xuan Xing, who is responsible for looking after Er Lei, is resting with his eyes closed. Capricorn Tong is asleep under the protection of the three gold brothers. Sasha, who has a gloomy face, is leaning to one side alone with her thoughts, while Miao Chun and Hua Hua are burdened.

Taking on the heavy responsibility of taking care of the demon baby, I was extremely busy.

In contrast, Mr. Mai is the most proud at this time.

He took Qiu Dun and Nathan, surrounded by Brother Hai and others, and was happily opening the gifts.

The package that Elder Bidu left behind when he left did not contain the real money and silver needed to buy three carriages, but fifty mid-level infusion vessels that were guaranteed to be replaced with fake ones.

For an injector, what could be a more precious gift than a handy injector?

The fat man didn't dare to say anything at the time, but he kept thinking about it. Now that Er Lei's condition has stabilized and he has time to spare, the guy hurriedly took out the things one by one, wanting to show off.

"Mr. Mai! Today has opened my eyes. In the past thirty years, I have never seen so many injectors!" Brother Hai's face turned red with excitement. He sighed as he picked up this and took a look.

I grabbed that one again and looked at it. Even the centipede-like scar on my forehead lit up.

The fat man rubbed his eyes and giggled, but what he was thinking about was the bald old man he hadn't seen for many days.

Fifty pieces of injection equipment were exactly the price I offered as a joke after removing the phantom poison from the teacher that day. Unexpectedly, the master actually took it seriously...

Thinking of the disrespectful words he said to the master when he was drunk, Fatty felt that he was simply not a human being.

Although the old man did not directly intervene to block the trouble, he rescued Capricorn Tong in Tusta, persuaded Yafa to lead people to rescue the Zovia Valley, and even arranged to play Bidu's secret chess trick to help. Each of these incidents illustrates one thing.

The truth is, the master's heart never left his apprentice for a moment.

As for Senior Sister Gou Shen's betrayal, for the fat man, it was a blow to the bottom of the pot and made people filled with indignation, but for the master, it was also an unspeakable sadness and loss?!

Alas! The master at this moment has probably returned to McCann and is busy with his disciple’s affairs again!

"Master Mai! Have you robbed any injector branch before? Otherwise, how could there be so many injectors? Moreover, judging from the appearance, everything is a good thing! They are all rich.

What a bargain!" Shouhu's eyes were shining with excitement.

"How come it's like a spoils-sharing meeting in a bandit's house?!" The fat man swore, adjusted his mood and said leisurely: "Instructor branch? Bah! Does that kind of place have such a thing? Humph! This is something I know

An old god gave me money for my hard work. Before, hey! It was just a coincidence that I did him a small favor, but I didn’t expect him to be so polite..."

"Brother, this old god is your master, right?! It's no wonder! He is a scholar of heaven and earth. Not only does he have strong concentration and excellent injection skills, he is also well-known for his attainments in injection equipment. It's amazing that he can make such fine products.

It makes sense! Hey! This is my first time seeing an injector made by a master!" Nathan sighed.

His admiration for the master comes from the bottom of his heart, and he never hesitates to praise him. At this moment, this guy exposed the fat man's nonsense with one word. He still didn't realize it, but couldn't put it down, holding a carved pattern and filling all the notes with it.

The most inconspicuous little gourd among them, I played with it endlessly.

"Oh," the fat man asked curiously without even blushing: "How do you know these were all done by my master?"

"I didn't say that these were all made by the master, but the piece in my hand must have been made by him without a doubt!" Nathan said with great certainty.

"Master Asen, tell us! How did you make the judgment?" Shouhu loved listening to experts analyze various things related to the injector, and he never thought that the worst-looking one among the fifty injectors

The piece turned out to be the work of a master, so he couldn't wait to request it.

Brother Hai and others were also very interested, waiting to hear Nathan's opinions. Only Qiu Dun remained silent with a strange smile.

Studying injectors is Nathan's biggest hobby. He has always wanted to become a disciple of Mr. Gongzhuang. This is also the most important reason.

The Third Young Master has a prominent family background and has seen countless treasures since he was a child. Among them, the types of wares range from antiques to new inventions. The reason for this is that the family has had them since his great-grandfather.

An almost paranoid love for injectors.

But in Nathan's generation, he is the only one who has maintained this family tradition.

Therefore, when at home, James Bolken, the head of the Republic of MacKen, would talk about politics and military affairs with his eldest son, and talk with his daughter about business and economy. Most of the places he met with the third son were experiments in the cellar.

room, the content of the discussion must be related to injectors.

At this time, Nathan, who had always been taciturn, touched upon his best field, and seeing so many people cheering for him, he lost his modesty and said slowly: "As you all know, there are three types of injectors. Natural

, artificial, and those that combine the two. Among them, the third type is the most precious and rare. Because the key to synthetic injectors is to fully utilize the characteristics of natural materials and fully integrate this

The characteristics are formed into effects that the user can control and match with their own attention, thus complementing each other.”

"Alas!" Looking at the confused people, the third young master sighed softly and had to change his expression: "To put it simply, no matter how good the material is, if the user cannot control it, it is useless. And if you only have an accent

If it is convenient to use or does not conflict with your own attention, it will suppress and destroy the energy of the material itself, which is a waste!"

"Yeah! Yeah! Just say it, I can understand it!" Mr. Mai happily encouraged, feeling like he was seeing the sun through the clouds.

Nathan coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, then showed the small gourd in his palm and said solemnly: "This is an amazing synthetic injector! Guess its name!"


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