Versatile Mage’s Reversal Attributes

Chapter 17 The factory that was taken over by one pot

Such precious information cannot be bought even with money.

As for the Hunter Master? Why should I become a hunter master?

Ye Chenfeng has a clear positioning for himself.

Master Hunter = Lingling

Demon hunter=Ye Chenfeng

Lingling is known to be a teammate

Solution: Do whatever you want!

Then isn’t that enough?

Ye Chenfeng suddenly discovered that he now suffered from the same stinky problem as the senior brothers and sisters of Qingtian Hunting Center!

What is too little money to look down on?

I also run two companies at home, which cost tens of millions

Sprinkle some water~

There are tens of millions of orders, which is suitable for my own worth.

What! Just happen to have a big order worth tens of millions?

That's not going either!

I'm just a mid-level mage, not an ultimate mage, so I'm going to die?

Now I guess I just need to take proper care of the two little ones, and An An can just be a spirited substitute.

"It happens to be noon, let's stay here and have a meal together." Old Man Bao said.

"Okay, okay, I happen to be hungry. Lao Ye, you~"

Mo Fan happily agreed, but turned around to see Ye Chenfeng staring at the phone screen with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong? Lao Ye."

"Haha, it seems I can't finish this meal."

"I'm going back." Ye Chenfeng put down his phone and said calmly.

Mo Fan scratched his head: "Is there something big going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there was an accident in our factory."

"Humph, you were absent when you first arrived." Lingling said with a cold face.

"Oh my, I'm really sorry, but this kind of small order isn't that difficult. The three of us can't even split the money, so I think it's just to let you earn more."

Mo Fan thought about it, yes!

Divide it equally among three people!

Lao Ye's family has a great business, but he doesn't care about this little money! Besides, it's not a dangerous list.

"Old Ye, just leave it to us!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Well, that's my problem."

But what is going on, this feeling of uneasiness.

Is something going to happen? Something unexpected that I didn't expect.

Ye Chenfeng got into the car and opened his phone again, and it read clearly

Uncle Ye: Master, there seems to be a demon in Factory No. 1 on the outskirts of Shanghai! ! !

Time goes back to the previous day.

Outskirts of Magic City

A factory surrounded by high walls exuded a dark atmosphere, silent and obscure, as if something strange was about to happen.

"Hey~ Lao Gao!" A young man in his 20s on duty said tremblingly.

"Why is this so weird today? Normally the factory is not full of bumps and bumps, why is there no movement at all today?"

"Isn't it haunted?" the young man said with fear on his face.

"You kid, you're really not that big or small." said the 40 or 50-year-old janitor next to him.

"Okay, you guys just came out to do it, don't make a fuss, maybe they are having a meeting there."

"Old, old, old, high~"

"Come on, just worry about it, let's just keep an eye on our own door." The old man waved his hand as if he was impatient.     “No, no, no, no!”

"You, you, you, you, look inside, what is this?" the young man said tremblingly, looking at the courtyard.

"Ok?"

Old man Gao also turned his head and took a look, only to see a vague shadow floating around like a ghost. His fingers seemed to be bending forward as if to catch something, but they always bent down again without enough force. , back and forth like this.

"Hiss~" The old man shivered all over, and he was so frightened that he directly put the reading glasses on his pocket.

"Fuck, Sorghum! What the hell are you doing? You'll scare people to death if you scare them. What a weird way you walk!"

When the swaying figure came under the light, the old man finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

It was sorghum. He turned out to be an old worker in the factory. He often went out to collect raw materials. He had known Old Man Gao for several years.

"And you, Zhao Lei!" Old Man Gao turned around and faced the young man next to him.

"I'm not telling you, just take a look at how old you are. You are an energetic young man in your 20s, but you are so timid. From now on, please remember to play less games and look at your mobile phone less. Your 20-year-old will soon become short-sighted. Catch up with the presbyopia of my 50s.”

"Ahahaha~" Zhao Lei scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

"Old Man Gao, you can't blame me for this. Look at his swaying movements. It's scary in the middle of the night."

Gao Lei breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke. It was all caused by myopia.

The worker named Sorghum seemed to be unable to hear, and still staggered and fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Fuck, Gaoliang, what are you doing?"

"Pengci, let me tell you, there are cameras here, and old man, I am so broke that I don't have anything I want."

"That's not right, Lao Gao! Something really happened to this man!" Zhao Lei walked over and turned the man forward, revealing Gao Liang's entire pale face. Dense black spots were all over his face, and there were even stains on his hands. There are quite a few.

"what?"

……

Ye Chenfeng looked at the map in his hand. The factory located on the outskirts of Magic City was obviously not some big factory, but some small factory acquired.

After a while, I immediately saw my destination.

Looking at the large group of people gathered at the door, he saw five mages recruited by his group at a glance. It seemed that he had taken control of the situation.

"No one comes in or out!"

"No, Mr. Ye." said one of the five who was quite muscular and had yellowish hair.

"Ah."

Ye Chenfeng then saw the sorghum lying on the ground. His face was pale, but he was still alive. There were actually dense black spots on his body.

Ye Chenfeng touched it, and there was a cold feeling running into his skin.

This phenomenon immediately reminded Ye Chenfeng of the experiments he conducted when he was imprisoned, as well as the information obtained from the results of the analysis of the black beast's body.

The result obtained from Chaohe was that the curse system has the ability to change the human body to a certain extent. When the curse system magic was continuously applied in the original experiment, such black death spots also appeared on his body at that time.

The experimental report of the Black Beast is even more interesting. According to the analysis results, the Black Beast can be defined as a transformed object. Its main source is the huge cursed magic power, plus some unknown other secret medicines. The secret technique that can transform the body and distort the soul.

Demons are good at using magic, and demons become more powerful when they possess magic. The most common of these is the elemental series of magic, but the most troublesome and disgusting ones are dimensional magic and black magic. This woman, Salan, can actually use an ordinary person to create a demonic black beast with black magic tendencies.

This piece of shit!

She must not be left alive.

Even Xinxia’s mother must die!

Otherwise, I would feel uneasy.

So what's going on?

(End of this chapter)