After retreating, they came after them

Chapter 63 Nether Variation
Master Crow drove his own carriage and followed Simon's flame horse all the way to the base of the Snow Mountain Adventure Group.

Master Crow stared at Simon's flaming horse. This horse is really ordinary, with average speed, average strength, and average endurance.

If the blood of the ghost horse is added, what will the flame horse look like?
Flame Horse + Nether Horse = Nether Flame Horse?
Such a name flashed in Master Crow's mind.

As for the horse that the crow is sitting on, it is a black-feathered celestial horse with thick black feathers all over its body and a pair of strong wings.

This kind of horse is also produced on the tenth floor, and its comprehensive attributes are very good.

However, in terms of speed and survivability, it is still not as good as the famous Nether Horse.

In fact, Crow also has the money to buy ghost horses, but he personally prefers this kind of jet-black feathered pegasus, which is a hybrid of bird mobs and horses.

When getting off the car, a three-none girl in a white dress got out of Simon's car.

The girl was carrying two boxes of luggage, and Simon also helped to carry the two boxes down. It seemed that she was here for a long time.

"But isn't she a member of White Fruit? Why does she come to live with Simon?" Crow was a little puzzled.

When Simon came to visit him in the past, Xiaoqian often came with Simon, and the crow remembered the name of the person who came after seeing him a lot.

But Crow is not interested in gossip about other people's private affairs, so she stepped forward to help carry the suitcase, speed up Xiaoqian's resettlement work, and get down to business as soon as possible.

As soon as Simon and Xiaoqian entered the room, Little Shark, Bai Tang, Luo Yi and others suddenly appeared and sprinkled petals into the air.

"Congratulations to Xiaoqian for moving in!"

"Welcome!"

"Welcome to the Snow Mountain Adventure Group family, this will be your home from now on."

After the three of them scattered the petals, they applauded and welcomed them one after another.

Xiaoqian was carrying a suitcase of luggage, and stood there expressionlessly.

It wasn't until Simon nudged her slightly that she reacted and bowed to everyone in thanks.

Although she can't make facial expressions, everyone knows that she is very happy in her heart.

Under the leadership of the crowd, Xiaoqian seemed to be walking a little bit like she was at home.

That's not to say the white fruit is bad.

In the past, everyone thought that she was difficult to speak, so they would not receive her so warmly.

It was also the first time that Xiaoqian was grateful that she had taken this step on her own initiative. If she hadn't taken this step, she would still be living in the past without herself.

Since there were a lot of women's items in the luggage, Simon and Crow only left at the door without going in. Three women went in to help organize the rest.

On the first floor, he saw Wim, who was nearly 60 years old, wearing a warlock robe and sitting on a sofa bench, leaning halfway, with a leisurely expression, instructing two trainees how to make tea, as if he was elderly.

The fact is also true, the contract signed by Wim is not a contract with standard terms, but a rather loose contract.

It was stipulated in the contract that the head of the group should not force him to work overtime. Correspondingly, he asked for a very low salary. He only asked for a basic salary of 1 per month, plus [-]% of the material fee.

Wim didn't care how Simon priced his finished products, even if he knew, he wouldn't ask.

After all, he was here to provide for the elderly, not to cause trouble.

All in all, even if Wim's refining success rate is not as high as the crow's, it is much more cost-effective than directly hiring the crow master.

If it was Master Crow, he would definitely not be able to bear the basic salary of only [-] blue essence blocks a month.

Simon said: "Master Wim, we are going to do mutation experiments later."

"Oh? But you said some time ago, 'Give it a fight, the flames will turn into ghosts?'"

Old Wim suddenly sat up straight from the half-lying position, the lazy position disappeared, and he became full of vigor.

The masked Master Crow also lifted his spirits, rubbing his hands secretly, waiting for Simon's experiment.

Especially when he heard old Wim's words "The flames turn into darkness", the thoughts in the crow's mind suddenly became clear.

"It didn't mutate into a flame ghost horse, but a ghost horse?" Crow murmured.

"I don't know, I'll find out after trying it, maybe it's a mixture of the two." Simon couldn't finish his words.

A new type of original alchemy reagent, it is undoubtedly a very strange statement to judge its efficacy before trying it, Simon said as vaguely as possible.

After a while, the four people upstairs came down.

Simon got up immediately and led everyone to the yard.

It's night now, there are few houses in the suburbs, and there are no tourists, so it's just an experiment.

Simon took out the alchemy reagent this time, a 10ml glass tube, the liquid flowing in it was black, and there was a blue-white smoke column in the middle of the liquid, which looked like a smoke column rising from a flame, very small, but the arc was very small. very perfect.

No matter how Simon shakes the test tube bottle, the "blue smoke column" inside will quickly return to its original shape after shaking, and rise up in the bottle.

Xiaoqian approached at this time, her face was expressionless, and the smoke column was reflected in her eyes.

"what happened?"

"There are fluctuations in the soul system." Xiaoqian murmured.

"It's normal to have the blood of the ghost horse in it," Simon said.

The ghost horse is theoretically a half-illusion and half-real ghost horse breed, which is compatible with Xiaoqian's ghost warlock.

While speaking, Simon took the reagent bottle to the flame horse.

The flame horse's four hooves were burning with crimson flames, and the hair on its body was also burning. It snorted at Simon without looking at the reagent bottle.

Until Simon pulled the cork away and the smell of medicine rushed out of the bottle, the expression of the flame horse changed instantly.

It became very eager, like a hungry man who smelled delicious food, and opened his mouth to bite Simon's hand.

Simon let go, and the reagent bottle fell into the air and entered the big mouth of the flame horse.

With a click, the horse chewed it easily, and the alchemy potion flowed into the body along the mouth, like magma meeting the lake water, producing a violent reaction and emitting hot air.

Lie Yanma's eyes widened immediately, and he let out a cry, and a big white smoke came out of his mouth, and then the white smoke quickly turned into a blue smoke.

Looking at it like this, it seems that a flame of the soul is lit in the belly.

Xiaoqian immediately grabbed Simon's clothes and asked him to back away.

She felt a powerful soul wave emanating from the flame horse.

Old Wim stared at the changes in the flame horse.

The crimson flames began to go out, and the flesh and blood on his body quickly turned from vermilion to black, as if infected.

Master Crow, who was wearing a mask, let out an exclamation:

"This is not the process of blood mixing. The body changes after mixing blood will not be so fast. Sure enough, the quality of the medicine has changed!"

This potion was changing in a direction that Master Crow didn't know, and the flame horse, which was originally popular in appearance, began to mutate at this moment.

First, the skeleton expanded, and then blue flames burst out from the eyes, which were the flames of the soul.

Xiaoqian subconsciously stood in front of Simon.

"Relax, let's back off."

Simon put his hand on Xiaoqian's shoulder and led her back.

"En." Xiaoqian nodded heavily.

The soul fluctuation that erupted from the flame horse was too strong, and it was so strong that a blue flame burst out in the next second, setting the whole body on fire.

Master Crow and Old Wim noticed something other than soul fluctuations.

"That beam of light... is the fluctuation of the raising hand." Old Wim said in surprise.

He has used the raising hand for so many years, and he is really familiar with this fluctuation.

"Isn't the potion already finished, why is it still raising the tone?"

Master Crow muttered to himself, another possibility vaguely occurred to his mind.

This potion seems to be using the blood of the ghost horse to invade the flame horse, and upgrade the original low-level bloodline to another level, transforming it into a higher-level ghost bloodline.

(End of this chapter)