The light in the field of vision becomes softer, and the quiet fragrance spreads in the air.
Jiang Han looked at the mysterious black mist looming over his body and waited quietly for a while.
"Huh, it seems, it seems..." She couldn't express this strange and strong emotion that came from her heart.
It's like the emotion that everything will go well, everything will go extremely smoothly. It's higher than oneself, higher than pride, even higher than arrogance, but it's not like arrogance. It's built on a ladder in the air. This feeling is completely out of place.
Based on an instinct, a feeling of reaching the peak of one's own perception and predictability.
She subconsciously took out an ordinary gold coin and tossed it up.
"It will stand on the table." Jiang Han asserted, she felt that her luck had overflowed, overflowing! What was replaced was a kind of lucky ability that was almost as easy as saying anything!
Boom, boom!
At this moment, the gold coin landed on the ceremony table, jumped over twice, and finally fell steadily and stood on the table!
Then, Jiang Han subtly realized that his luck seemed to have been cut off by an insignificant bit, an insignificant bit.
Meow... we can't waste our luck in a place like this. This is the good luck we got from Changmian Meow! Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, then quickly cleared the ritual table and arranged a new ritual spell.
This is because she suddenly gained inspiration through contact with the bad luck in her body, and used a ritual to invest her luck in a certain aspect.
"Three topaz representing good luck."
Jiang Han arranged the gems and arranged a magic circle with mystical significance to guide the spirit.
Jiang Han poured the plastic toys he bought on top and prayed:
"My luck, I pray to have the power to master miracles!"
After she prayed like this, she felt an extremely powerful sense of absorption. In an instant, nearly 95% of the good luck she gained by sacrificing the cat tail of the sleeping cat lantern disappeared. The remaining little luck was still strong.
, but it’s not at the same level as before.
It was only then that she breathed a sigh of relief.
Too much luck and too little luck are actually somewhat similar, and they will eventually bring about extremely troublesome things. Especially when good luck is allowed to play out naturally, it will lift a person to a position that does not belong to him. After the good luck is eliminated,
This person will naturally suffer bad luck. Therefore, Jiang Han quickly went through a ritual to obtain a good luck event designated by her, and the remaining luck would not strongly change her fortune.
This is really great... Jiang Han felt a strong sense of self-confidence. She walked towards the door and put away a few of her scattered gems.
Walking out of the door is a long corridor. It is not dark, but it is not bright either. Every gap in the stone brick wall is smeared with dwarf glue. The seams are tight to avoid accidents. There is a thick layer above every distance.
Hydraulically closed alloy door, as long as an accident occurs, the hydraulic system will put these things in within ten seconds, and then transmit an "accident occurred" signal to the outside world.
After that, a professional search and rescue team will come over with bills and resurrection devices, carefully clean the corridor, go to the test area in the secret room, collect and repair the remains or residual souls of the unlucky witch who suffered an accident.
Therefore, when a witch encounters an explosion accident, she usually rolls over immediately. If she is not killed by the explosion, she will run over to take another look.
Of course, if you can avoid death, it is best not to die...
Jiang Han looked back, looking at the long corridor that was not very bright but could be seen clearly, and when he saw his secret room, he felt a strong and confident premonition in his heart.
"I should make some force field beads and a heroism potion."
She felt such confidence and confidence.
As a powerful offensive consumable, the force field bead emits a standard fireball damage when activated, and can throw out a large area at the same time. Although the damage is diminished, for many low-level witches, this is
A must-have tool for hunting dragons.
Force field damage is not like the "most lethal fire damage and fragmentation damage" that can be reduced by various dragons. Instead, it is the real and most realistic damage. Even Angelette is often a magic missile.
Get started, easy to use and commonly used!
As for the heroism potion, this common but expensive potion does not need to be introduced in detail. You only need to know that most witches will store three to four bottles in their potion belt to understand how common and versatile this thing is. Even when facing top witches
, the opponent cannot ignore the spell rules and kill an ordinary witch in one second, but drinking this potion can buy three to four seconds.
——By the way, the inventor of this potion was actually Pricia. This may be why she dared to block Anjie alone.
These two consumable props are extremely difficult alchemy items for Jiang Han. In other words, consumables are inherently difficult to make, especially for witches.
Here we must talk about the specifications of the witch’s standard consumables.
First of all, the shelf life of one to two years is the minimum.
Secondly, the effect is not allowed to be less than 80% of similar products or drugs. Angelite brand consumables are harmful to people. As soon as they were released, more than 600 low-end product lines were eliminated, forcing many companies to make technological progress...
…
Finally, there is the issue of yield. It is not difficult to make a fireball scroll and a repair ointment. What is difficult is to maintain a yield of 85%!
Jiang Han now has the confidence to be such a working witch, an alchemy witch who can produce standard specifications, yields and effects.
"...No, no! I can't waste my luck like this!" Jiang Han was a little worried about gains and losses.
She gritted her teeth, puffed up her face, pushed open the last door of the secret room and walked towards the reception room.
After pushing the door open and going out, Jiang Han saw the giant storm cat standing in the spacious conference room. The sofa was moved away, the TV was also moved away, oh, even the table with tea was moved away. Alessa, Chen Ligu,
The three little sisters, Lilia, huddled on the sofa, eating tea and drinking melon. Those drinking melon and tea looked at where the giant storm cat Lantern was standing, and Lester opposite the giant cat.
Jiang Han subconsciously felt that there was something good to watch, so he leaned over and swooped into the sofa. The sofa was big, and four witches could fit in it without feeling crowded.
She flexibly wrapped a cup of sugar cane juice in her cat tail and put it to her mouth, curiously saying:
"Comrades and sisters, what's wrong?"
Alessa raised her index finger and said:
"Hush, what a show, Lester spent fifteen pounds of gold leaf salmon meat to hire this giant cat Lamp and practice his swordsmanship expertise with her."
Does the giant cat know how to use a sword? Jiang Han's mouth moved. Before he could comment, he saw Lester in the field pull out an ironwood sword with a solemn look on his face.
The tip of her sword is facing backwards, her left foot is on tiptoe, and her left hand is gently holding the back end of the sword hilt, an extremely standard starting position for Irene's swordsmanship:
"Ellen Viatok. Type I."
The giant storm cat meowed twice, drew out the ironwood sword that was very slender compared to the giant cat, and muttered:
"Meow! Elenwiatok. VI style!"
Her movements are a bit unstandard, but they are definitely very oppressive, like a giant cat holding a toothpick and placing it on the left waist (cat lanterns really have waists?)!
