Chapter Seventy-Four: The Value of Alchemy (Part II)

"It's ...... Another new potion?" Polman said tentatively, not so sure.

I saw him staring at the lion king's power potion in the bottle, and his eyes revealed a trace of undisguised greed.

Carefully placing the sealed potion bottle on the shelf next to it along with some other magic potions, Zhang Cheng turned around and nodded: "That's right! The different colors of the potions you see, each bottle has a different effect. For example, the red potion you just tried is healing, and the yellow-green potion is a bottle that gives the drinker extra muscle strength. In addition to this, the black potion can make the skin and muscles stronger, the dark green potion brings a steady stream of regenerative ability, and the emerald green potion can increase a person's agility ......"

Before he could finish introducing all the potions, Polman couldn't help but interrupt, "Wait!

"Hmm...... There are about 20 of them at the moment. Zhang Cheng pondered for a moment, and soon gave an answer.

Due to the recent deployment of a large number of low-level potions, his alchemy skills have now reached an almost intermediate level, according to the specific number in the game, it should be around one hundred and fifty proficiency points, but the growth cycle of some high-level herbs is too slow, so he can only deploy the lowest level of potions for the time being.

"What?!!!" Polman said in a disfigured octave voice, followed by muttering to himself at a very fast pace, "Unbelievable! Twenty of them! You can make twenty potions of different effects? You must know that Councillor Miles can only make six potions!"

"Oh, tell me, what are the effects of the potions that this councilor has concocted?" Zhang Cheng asked with interest.

His current research topic is to compare the use of supernatural powers in Azeroth and this world, and then find the similarities and differences, and finally transform them into his own.

However, his research was still in its infancy, and he hadn't even figured out what the faint anomalous energy that permeated the air was, and how it should be used.

"As far as I know, Councilor Miles concocts six potions: Dreams, Death, Vision, Upheaval, Petrification, and Energy Amplification.

The first of these allows the user to enter a dream state while conscious, and is often used to explore important memories that have been forgotten, or to stimulate the abilities of one's subconscious.

The second type is very special, it can stop breathing and heartbeat for a short time, and walk in the world as a living dead, during which no matter how great the trauma to the body is, it will not die, as long as the damaged part is repaired or replaced before the end of the drug's effect.

The third type of vision allows the person who drinks it to see the boundaries of the overlapping worlds with the world, and even certain connecting channels. As we all know, since the end of the war with Hell and Heaven, the worlds of the three parties have been torn apart to varying degrees, and these torn parts have slowly evolved into small spaces one after another, some of which have been discovered by us, and some of which are still hidden in endless darkness. It was only with the help of the Vision-Potion that the Council was able to find those hidden spaces.

The fourth kind of drastic change, as the name suggests, is to make the user's body huge in a short period of time, gaining far more power and destructive power than in the normal state.

The fifth type of petrification is similar, except that the gigantic becomes a whole body petrification, which gives you unparalleled resistance to blows.

However, the last one, Energy Amplification, is different, and it can greatly increase the power of all forms of energy release. In the underworld, few lords can resist its temptation.

Of course, all of this is hearsay, after all, I'm just an insignificant little person, and I don't have access to potions, so I can't figure out how much of it is exaggerated. ”

As he spoke, Polman leaned over to the alchemy table, stretched out his stubby fingers, and gently stroked the test tube filled with various liquids as if he were a lover.

For him, these elixirs meant not only wealth and power, but also the beginning of a change in his destiny......

Zhang Cheng touched his chin and fell into a short period of contemplation, and after a long while, he raised his head to look at the lawyer and asked in a solemn tone, "Can you arrange a meeting for me?"

"Meeting, with whom?" Polman paused for a moment, then reacted quickly, opening his mouth wide and exclaiming, "Oh-no! you don't want to meet with Congressman Miles, do you?"

"Why not?" asked Zhang Cheng with a smirk. "As you can see, he knows alchemy, and so do I, maybe we can exchange experience and knowledge with each other. ”

"No!no!no!" Polman explained, shaking his head desperately, "this is a sensitive time! Anyone who comes into contact with Councilor Miles will inevitably be targeted by the lords of the entire Borough of Brooklyn. I don't want to die, and I don't want to poke this hornet's nest. If you want to get your hands on those recipes, you can do so directly from the new Councillor after he's dead. After all, apart from you, there will be no second person in New York who can do alchemy. ”

"......I see," Zhang Cheng had a look of sudden realization on his face, and then opened the drawer, grabbed a few gold dinars, and casually threw them to the lawyer behind him. "Your payment, now our debts have been settled. ”

Polman caught it ecstatically, sticking out his disgusting tongue and licking it around the surface of the gold coin, like an outright fetish.

However, if you look closely, you will find that as the number of contacts increases, the mysterious energy stored in the Golden Dinar begins to gradually drain away, and finally becomes an ordinary gold coin completely.

After doing all this, he still couldn't finish stuffing the remaining gold dinar into his personal pocket, took out a tissue and wiped his saliva, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I haven't taken energy for three whole months, so I really can't control myself." ”

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively: "It's okay!, but I'm a little curious, is this part of your ability?"

"Yes, my ability is to modify the memories of ordinary people, and each modification will consume the corresponding energy, and I have no way to obtain energy myself, so I can only rely on absorbing the golden dinars to recover. So the Golden Dinar is not only a wealth for me, but also a source of strength. Once I can't absorb energy for a long time, my body will age and die quickly. Polman had no intention of concealing anything, and even his weaknesses were exposed.

His intention in doing this is simple, that is, to bring the relationship between the two people closer, and sometimes when one person grasps the weakness of the other, he will trust the other person without reservation......