Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 172 Dean An’s Good Neighbor

Ji Ming was stunned for three seconds before he finally understood what kind of thoughts and feelings the other party wanted to express.

It's awesome. Is it the perpetual motion machine that civilians like the most but physics teachers hate the most?

And judging from his description, this is the Pro max version of Magic World.

and so……

Ji Ming's tone became serious.

"If this kind of project is successful, it can subvert many of the world's perceptions of the field of magic and benefit many fields. It is a very important event."

"So even if I haven't studied it in depth, I have some understanding of it and hope to make breakthroughs."

Mo Shou lowered his head and continued to check and revise his notes, while he chuckled a few times and praised.

"Although you look amateurish, speak amateurishly, and exude an amateurish air, you still act professional when you pretend to be professional."

"I……"

Ji Ming choked for a moment and was speechless for a long time. He was embarrassed for a long time.

... Anyway, professionals are more or less eccentric.

and.

So annoying!I have memorized this sentence, and I will definitely use it next time.

But for Mo Shou, the words just seemed to be just unintentional words.

Because of his calm expression, his eyes never left his notes for a moment.

Seeing that he was serious, Ji Ming turned to ask.

"Ever since your resurrection, you have been recording it crazily in the book. Did the last experiment really make you discover something?"

"of course!"

Mo Shou's face showed some confidence, and he handed the handwriting in front of Ji Ming generously.

"Come and see, at the moment of life and death, I finally realized the ultimate wisdom that will make me famous in history!"

Oh, what a big surprise!
Ji Ming quickly took the notebook and opened it excitedly.

Uh……

Unexplained geometric patterns, fish heads that were inexplicably crossed.

There is also a short paragraph that is formatted like a poem, but the content is completely meaningless and weird writing.

——Here, who can understand what kind of talisman is this? ?
He flipped through several pages before finally seeing something normal that people could understand.

[Raw materials: two bottles of whiskey, three lava fruits, seven flame bird feathers...]

[Preparation method: Pour the sizzling magic pork into the pot to refine the fat, then pour the cut lava fruit into it and saute until fragrant...]

Slowly, Ji Ming frowned.

"Are you sure this is how magic perpetual motion is made?"

"what?"

Mo Shou, who had his hands folded across his chest and was waiting for praise, was stunned for a moment.

"When did I tell you that I discovered the basic principle of zero-loss magic power cycle?"

"Then what did you give me?"

"Of course it's a potion that can make the body hot and resist the severe cold of the snow-capped mountains!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he jumped directly onto the wooden table nearby.

"I have lived for five hundred years and died for five thousand years. Between life and death, I finally conquered my hometown!"

……

Alas, I should have known better.

Anyway, this was given to him by the other party on his own initiative, so after Ji Ming took pictures of the entire production process, he filed it away as the formula for a super cold-repelling potion.

But being able to invent a new potion also proved that the other party was definitely a genius, so Ji Ming took him to the high tower castle.

Learning combat skills requires a wide enough space, but the key and difficult points of magic are actually located in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Therefore, Ji Ming did not intend to let Mo Shou, as a magic instructor, stay in the martial arts arena, but opened a small hall for him in the castle.

It happens that there is a library here, and with the double restoration of the system and the mini-boss, all the books have been restored.

A researcher of magic from a thousand years ago is a good match for an ancient library from ten thousand years ago.

The only shortcoming is probably...

"Not bad, you will be here from now on..."

"Wow, is that the No. 18 notebook of Louis the Great Sage? I thought it went out of print 1000 years ago, but I didn't expect it to be found here!"

……

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

In fact, before bringing Mo Shou here, Ji Ming also asked the little boss to search all the books here.

But there was no such profession as a pharmacist ten thousand years ago, and there was no pharmaceutical knowledge for him to acquire.

Looking at the house full of gold and silver, he could only sigh slightly and turn around to leave because he was bound by a strange fate.

But just as he raised his feet, he saw Mo Shou suddenly take out the notebook again, quickly filled a page like a human typewriter, tore it out and handed it to him.

"God, are your eyes injured?"

"This is a recipe I accidentally discovered that can quickly treat eyes. You can use it."

My eyes hurt?
I do not know how?
Ji Ming was doubtful and had to go back to the clinic and take a look in the mirror.

……

Damn it, it turns out that one glance really has sequelae!
There were actually several burn marks on his eyes, and the broken lines were connected to each other, forming a circle around the pupils.

This shape...

It’s really suitable for someone who debuted as an idol underage and resumed activities after secretly giving birth to a son and a daughter. Finally, fans who knew the truth came and stabbed him to death!
Thinking of this, Ji Ming quickly opened the potion formula Mo Shou gave him and took a look.

Although they are all relatively common materials, I don’t own a materials store, so there are many things that I don’t even have in the storage room.

I came to the window and looked around. All the lights in the diseased tree material store opposite were dark.

——The old man goes to bed relatively early, and he has not made an appointment with anyone in advance, so he must have rested now.

Hey, it's not appropriate to disturb others in the middle of the night. You might get beaten with a stick...

That's all, it's not an important matter, let's wait until daybreak to solve it.

So Ji Ming decisively chose to spread out the bed and lie down on it.

But after staring straight at the ceiling and waiting for a long time, I didn't feel any sleepiness.

Only then did he remember that he had slept throughout the day today, and if he wanted to sleep now, he would naturally not be able to fall asleep at all.

And after he tossed and turned for a while, he felt like he had forgotten something...

By the way, I have prepared all the content for the internal beta. Isn't it the "free time" that I have been waiting for for a long time?

Thinking of this, he decisively stood up and rushed directly to the closet.

Hidden next to the doctor's white robe, the pharmacist's black robe, and the holy robe chosen by God, is a piece of black clothing that is very different from the other styles.

This kind of neat and smooth clothing can cover the face and fits just right on the body. It is the night clothes he secretly prepared.Despite the existence of the breath-closing talisman, Ji Ming was not afraid of being discovered by others.

But to be on the safe side, he did not carry any of "Doctor Ji Ming's" iconic equipment this time.

A hammer for unlocking and activating the [Knocking Stick], a small iron crossbow for silent assassination, and the Hidden Dragon Thorn hidden under the black leather gloves...

After finishing dressing up, he checked again, then left the clinic through the window and dived into the darkness.

Since the outer city is so chaotic, the inner city will naturally not be so peaceful.

On the wide road, from time to time you can encounter a patrolling tax handler walking by with a magic lantern.

And after entering the territory of the Mercenary Alliance.The violent departments patrolling everywhere have become very special "self-suppressors" in the alliance.

This is also the fundamental reason why Feynman and Andrew can securely occupy the top two spots.
——The so-called self-suppressants will only be selected from their mercenary groups.

In other words, with this "system", they have the power of life and death over any other mercenary group in the alliance.

This description may be a bit exaggerated, but if they really want to kick some non-first-class mercenary group out of their circle of friends, they only need to raise their hands and make an agreement.

And compared with the processor, the equipment of the self-suppressor needs to be upgraded to another level.

Many parts of the armor on the body are already made of fine steel, and the average level is one or two higher. In a single match, it is [-]% likely to be a crushing match.

And because it is a mercenary settlement, the buildings in the East District look the same, and the only few colorful places are really colorful, so it is very easy to get lost at night.

But this is not a problem for Ji Ming. He has already drawn the action map in advance and identified every landmark on the road.

Passing through the glamorous Yingcai Lane and bypassing the tall and cold arena, he successfully arrived at the vicinity of Andrew's mansion.

As one of the most powerful people in the local area, his mansion cannot be just a two-story building like Ji Ming's.

In fact, this is a rather large manor, and judging from the guards that appear from time to time on the towers and walls, it's probably half a mercenary station.

However, with the existence of the breath-closing talisman, they are just a bunch of blind people.

So Ji Ming snorted coldly and climbed over the wall easily.

...Ah, I haven’t turned it over yet.

He reached out and touched the smooth wall, and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

——Although my energy and blood are high enough, I can't climb the wall. If I want to climb over the wall quietly, it seems that I can't do it.

Fortunately, as history says, every impregnable fortress has a mole to break it from the inside.

Not long after Ji Ming was worried at the door, a middle-aged man wearing aristocratic clothes and hugging him came from the end of the road.

He came to the door and started shouting loudly.

"Larry, come out and open the door for me!"

Judging from his inexplicably loud voice and red face, he was probably drunk.

Soon, a figure wearing a steel helmet appeared on the wall.

"Captain Galamy, Lord Andrew has an order not to open the door casually at night!"

"Can't you just open the door? Do you want me to sleep on the street?"

Galami put aside the two women and began to rummage through his body.

"Damn it, I left all the money I had in Yingting Lane!"

Swearing angrily with saliva flying everywhere, he raised his fist and started to knock on the door.

"Open the door for me quickly, or I will hang you in the square tomorrow!"

Larry moved his lips, as if he was saying something very outrageous.

But there is no other way. The first level of officialdom is crushing people to death. Who is not afraid of being put in the shoes?
He could only whisper.

"Open the door quickly, don't let him yell."

His subordinates had no objection and hurriedly went down and opened the iron door.

However, how could they know that there was a little tail following Galami?

When they quickly closed the door, Ji Ming had sneaked in quietly.

Arigado, Galamisan.

Ji Ming covered his nose and expressed his heartfelt thanks.

The smell of these low-quality powders you are looking for is too strong. They all went to this dirty place. Can you eat something good?

Since it is a manor, apart from a sentry post, there is a large area of ​​greenery and squares behind the gate.

The sculptures on the small lake may be worth some money, but it would be too much trouble to take them down.

So Ji Ming did not stop here, but walked directly to the tallest building in the manor.

Following the mercenary who opened the door and walked in, he suddenly felt his eyes light up.

And it literally lit up his eyes, because he had already activated his gaze.

...Although the armors on both sides are thin-skin decorations, they can still be worn normally. If they are sold on the market and pieced together, the price of one gold coin per unit is not a problem.

...The porcelain vase in the corner is also a genuine master's masterpiece. If it were sold on the market, it would be worth ten gold coins.

Go forward again.

...This pile of ornaments is even more awesome. Although it is not pure gold, the content is not low. Each one can be sold for five gold coins. If it is a complete set, the value can be doubled!
But Ji Ming still didn't move, because Andrew had earned so much money after years of persecution here, and he didn't believe that what was placed here was the most valuable good thing.

To be a thief, you need to be bold and careful. If you can be stopped by something like this, how can you be a good neighbor in Sunshine City?

Avoiding the three guards coming towards him, Ji Ming pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on their conversation.

"Master Andrew bought a lot of equipment today. Do we really need it?"

"Hey, adults have plenty of money. You can buy whatever you want. We can't control it."

"You, you have to watch your mouth. If the adults know that you are talking about him behind his back, I will whip you to death!"

"Oh, I still don't know, I'm just talking about it..."

buy equipment?
Can he not buy it?
After all, I stole that batch of equipment yesterday again...

No, what is stealing?
Can we call it stealing when it comes to our order side?

This is called luck, the luck of robbing the rich and giving to the poor!

This building does not seem to be a residence, but an existence similar to an office building.

So Ji Ming explored a few more floors and found a more luxurious office.

A man with a mustache was reading a book carefully there, and nodded while reading, looking like he had gained something.
This should also be the captain of a mercenary group. Is he looking at some secret?

Ji Ming quickly adjusted his angle, trying to see clearly what was written on the book.

……

Wow, your XP is really awesome!
"what sound?"

Just like everyone who is doing good things, when he hears the slightest movement, he immediately raises his head vigilantly, puts the baby back into his arms, and looks around.

Naturally, there was nothing in the office. He could only knock his head and lamented that he was too sensitive.

"Well, maybe it's because you put that batch of important equipment in the eighth warehouse from the left on the third floor underground, which turns left and then right, which made me a little too nervous..."

Withdrawing the suggestion technique, Ji Ming exhaled and quietly touched it out.

Damn it, I'm going the wrong way. The good stuff is underground, but I've reached the top.

(End of this chapter)