One Eyed Monster

Acia arrogantly walked to the foot of Gulu Mountain. He felt that at this moment, he was the only one who had the right to speak to the Alchemist No. 2 of the Imperial Alchemy Workshop. After all, he was the only one among the group who belonged to the Alchemy Workshop, although he was still an alchemy Master, you can't even rank a number in the alchemy workshop.

　　 "Master Milo, this is the chief manuscript." Assia handed the letterhead written by Kuitulan to the busy Milo.

　　The Qingshan Project has been underway for most of the time. The exchange beasts of several major alchemists in the alchemy workshop carried the mail bird back and forth on the mountain to perform remote alchemy exchange techniques, which made many treasure hunters on the mountain tremblingly embark on their journey up and down the mountain.

The treasure finder resting on the mountain was surprised to find that a small ant was holding a huge mail bird and quickly climbed to his feet. The mail bird pursed and flapped its wings. After seeing the words please go down the mountain, the treasure finder had a face. Fuzzy, or laugh.

Just when the taobaoer was surprised or laughed at who was so stupid that the flying mail bird turned into a duck, the little ant crawled on the taobaoer like crazy, and then with severe pain, the taobaoer appeared in front of his eyes. Shocking picture...

　　 That picture is the tragic experience of the wine guests in Rubin's Pub...

This level of perception exchange technique really played a big role. The treasure hunters on the mountain went down the mountain in this shock. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw the group of great warlocks wearing purple cloaks, and they did not dare to lift their heads. I left...

　　Milo certainly knew that this level of exchange technique would not be able to drive everyone on the mountain down. They do this just to remove the "impurities", these people are not worthy of wasting their spiritual power in the later plans.

　　 "I understand." After reading Kuitulan's letterhead, Milo waved his hand to indicate that the people behind him were put up the mountain, and he also gave Acia a small porcelain bottle.

　　 "You have been marked by me. After you go up the mountain and find someone, you can open the porcelain bottle to avoid being injured by us later."

　　 "Yes, Lord Milo." Acia said goodbye to Milo and the others with a full face, and his mood was quite surging.

　　 Among the few entourages, the chief Kuyturan chose himself, indicating that the chief has a better impression of himself. Although I can only be regarded as a handyman in the workshop now, but I still master some alchemy, plus my own efforts and loyalty to the chief, I will definitely get my number in the alchemy workshop in the future, even if it is the number one hundred. , And enough to make the **** in the hometown, no, the **** in the whole world should be frightened.

　　 Acia looked at the few who were walking up the mountain with him, one with a rickety waist as if standing unsteady, one with an anxious face who didn't seem to understand who he was, and another with a blank face and feeling like a zombie...

　　 Axia couldn't help thinking that the performance of these people indirectly explained a truth. In Uween Continent, only alchemists are truly worthy of training. Other professions, hum, just like these people in front of them, there is no sense of existence.

The expressionless zombie in Acia's eyes is Qiliu. At this moment, he is concerned about the situation of Hussetas. The sensitivity of the natural politician makes him involuntarily calculating the connection between various events, as for the alchemy. He didn't pay attention to the teacher's contemptuous look.

　　 "Pity my old bones, everyone, please slow down."

　　 This is the request of Witch Biggs, her waist rickets and she looks almost ninety years old.

　　 "Try to keep up, but no one cares about your safety when you get away." Axia sneered, "Can't the sorcerer call the wind and the rain? You have to complain about things like going up the mountain?"

　　Whether the witch can call the wind and rain, Biggs is not sure, but going up the mountain is definitely not a trivial matter for her. Her rickety waist usually finds it difficult to walk, and this uphill is almost killing her.

　　 "But then again, where do we go up the mountain to find someone, do you have a clue, big lobbyist?" Assia continued his sarcasm, and this time the subject was changed to the expressionless Qi Liu.

　　 Qiliu continued to be expressionless and ignored him.

　　 "Oh, yes, you asked for a witch, probably for the purpose of divination, what should we do next, or the witch-grandmother will help us fortune-telling and see which way can do more with less?"

　　 "A crystal ball is needed for divination..." Witch Biggs said laboriously.

"Haha, of course, I didn’t count on you trash. Leave this to our alchemist. Although we don’t have a hunter’s nose, we also have an exchange beast. When the lobbyist has a clue, just look at me. Stretch out..."

　　 Acia started to boast.

　　 The fighter who followed Biggs and the others up the mountain was forced in by Master Rust, and this fighter happened to be Musa, the coyote who was humiliated by his peers on the mountain.

Of course, Moussa had no intention of coming over. He was kicked by Ah Liu San's lame leg. Ah Liu San looked at Moussa who was muttering waste and slapped up, and then stepped up and "kicked" with his lame leg. Moussa kicked: "I really want to kick you to death. A little failure will be such a virtue. How to be a fighter, where to fall and get up with Lao Tzu."

　　 Moussa came up the mountain again with the doubt of "Is he a waste?" At this moment, I heard the waste in Acia's mouth, and my heart began to worry again.

　　 This squad that went up the mountain to look for the son of Hussetas, can be said to be a strange combination. The only clear goal in this squad is Qi Liu.

　　 Acia was immersed in his pride.

　　 The Biggs witch never understood why she appeared here, and the whole thing didn't seem to have much to do with her.

　　 Moussa, this loser who considers himself a waste, it is not that simple to solve the knot.

　　 Qiliu shook her head in her heart, her face still expressionless, a natural politician's ability to control emotions has reached the point of perfection.

Hussetas must be somewhere on the mountain~www.wuxiahere.com~ because Qiliu was separated from him at the foot of the mountain. The invisible cloak helped them avoid most people’s attention. Qiliu took advantage of this magic The cloak successfully sent the son up the mountain.

　　 The invisibility cloak also flung away the Baharuo.

　　 At this moment, Baharuo is already on the way up the mountain, and is faster than Qiliu and the others.

　　 Baharuo has a sense of humiliation, as a high-level hunter actually ashamed. What made him feel even more faceless was that this mistake was exposed in front of his new employer.

　　 This kind of mistake caused him how to mess up afterwards!

　　 He is also a member of the "Hound" anyway, and his pair of swords drove off so many unruly thieves along the way. If it weren't for him, that boy brother would probably be **** by people...

　　 But in the final analysis, he was tricked by this young man. If it wasn't a contract, he would have to give this young man some color for his temper.

　　 Baharuo went up the mountain and passed the level set by Milo and others, but there was no alchemist obstructing his passage. It was not that Milo and others were negligent, but the obstruction at the moment would only waste energy.

　　 But whether those who stay on the mountain can survive the next alchemy array, no one knows. Therefore, Milo and others did not waste energy to stop the hunter. If he can survive the big formation behind it, it means that the chief has a unique vision.

　　 Qiliu and other people and Baharuo are looking for Hussetas. Baharuo can use the hunter’s secret skills, but Qiliu can’t. He can only do his best to find the connection, from the clues.

　　 The tracing squads formed by these two groups are fighting on the mountain, and the path to the mountain is different. Who can find the son of Hussetas seems to be left to luck.