Therefore, in today's pharmacy, as long as they are not too poor and have no other choice, they will find an alchemist to specifically test their own mana fluctuations. The chance of errors in the potions prepared in this way is very small.

But mana potions like Shanye look almost the same as ordinary mana potions, but somehow they have unparalleled stability and adaptability.

This kind of stability and adaptability is not something added, but a characteristic of the potion itself. Of course, the old alchemist wanted to ask Shan Ye if he had added any ingredients or secret formula, but this

This thought only passed through his mind for a moment, and was forgotten by the old alchemist.

It is taboo to even inquire about this kind of secret recipe, let alone reveal it.

So looking at the abundant blue and green potions, the old alchemist was full of admiration. If he could refine a bottle of such potions, he would have no regrets in this life.

In order to avoid the old alchemist's inquiries and advice, Shan Ye specially separated the two carriages, so the old alchemist could not understand that Shan Ye, the alchemist master in his eyes, had never even entered the alchemy room.

The road was a bit bumpy, but it became easier once we reached the official road of the capital. It was about a day's journey from the imperial capital. In the middle of the night, the three carriages finally arrived on the flat official road.

As soon as we arrived at Guan Road, bursts of noise could be heard from the surrounding trees.

The old alchemist was shrewd and capable. He immediately stopped the convoy and hid back on the original road.

Shanye stopped contacting the base, opened his eyes, glanced at the source of the sound, and Shi Shiran got off the carriage.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the old alchemist standing uneasily aside, Master Shan asked calmly.

Looking at the calm-looking Master Shan, the old alchemist couldn't help but twitch his facial muscles. "Didn't you hear the scary shouts of death next to you?" Of course, the old alchemist would not use such a bad tone.

used.

"There seems to be a situation ahead. How about we take a look at the situation first?" the old alchemist said as he glanced at the movement over there again.

Master Shan nodded, got back into the carriage, and began to understand the mystery of space.

During this period, if Shanye has time, he will become familiar with his advanced spatial physique and the large amount of spatial knowledge stored in his head.

After a big move, there were seven or eight sickly space worms in his hand. Looking at the space worms, Mr. Shan's eyes flickered slightly.

Now that he has decided to settle in the ice base, Master Shan is planning to build a directional teleportation array before all the space worms in his hands die.

With the space technology mastered by Shan Ye now, it is still a bit reluctant to build a teleportation array, but I believe that the Flower Sparrow Emperor should have what he needs.

As long as he finds some secret methods at key points, Shan Ye can combine the space knowledge in his mind to truly build a space teleportation array that only he can use.

However, both consumption and knowledge require time to accumulate.

Master Shan is in the carriage. The old god is studying the space knowledge in his mind, but the old alchemist and many of his subordinates outside are worried.

Hearing the brutal shouts and screams in the distance made these guards who were accustomed to a comfortable life a little uneasy.

The highest one is a fourth-level guard captain, and most of the others are second- and third-level warriors. There are no mages at all. There are also a few low-level archers.

For a viscount, the level of Anne's guards seems a bit too low, but there is no way. Most of Anne's uncle's previous guards died in the hands of that mysterious man, otherwise the manpower left for Anne would not be like this.

Less so. Even the fourth-level warrior was only recently recruited.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to recruit warriors at the fourth and fifth levels. Some big families usually train them themselves. Not only are they safe to use, but they will not betray them easily.

"What did that adult say?" The fourth-level guard came over and asked in a low voice. The old alchemist shook his head: "Let's wait and see." The fourth-level guard nodded and went back to assign tasks so that everyone could be more energetic.

Generally speaking, if this kind of thing happens to someone you don't know, everyone will ignore it or avoid it. After all, it's not worth risking your life for someone who has nothing to do with it.

We have just settled into the campsite, which is relatively remote, at least a few kilometers away from the official road. As long as we are not unlucky, we will be fine if we wait for a while.

Unfortunately, precisely because the place we chose was so remote, trouble still came our way.

The shouts of death gradually disappeared, but soon the sound of a fast horse was heard not far away. The owner of the fast horse seemed to have noticed the weak fire here, and immediately turned the horse's head and galloped this way.

As soon as he heard the sound of horse hooves, the experienced fourth-level soldier stood up vigilantly and ordered in a low voice: "Alert everyone, put out the fire!" As soon as the voice fell, the fire had not been put out, and a man was covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment.

The human figure broke into the open space.

Because of his rich experience, this fourth-level warrior surrounded the three greenhouse carriages with ordinary carriages. Compared with the precious alchemy materials and equipment in the greenhouse carriages, the ordinary carriages were filled with ordinary supplies that were ready to be sold to the imperial capital.

Five carriages surrounded three large boxcars, which looked very organized.

The figure covered in blood ignored the warning of the fourth-level soldier and fell down outside the defensive circle. The loyal war horse, already covered in scars, fell to the ground and could not stand up.

The figure covered in blood reluctantly stood up and shouted to everyone for help: "Help me, I am... um~!" A flashing purple-black arrow instantly penetrated the young man's chest.

, with infinite nostalgia and unwillingness in the young man's eyes, he fell to the ground and died, his face turned purple, obviously he was poisoned.

The convoy screamed and were too frightened to move because at some point, they were surrounded by powerful knights in purple armor.

A strong and tall unified dark horse, with the exact same standard equipment, well-trained, and wearing a purple mask. A total of two hundred people gathered around silently.

"What should I do? Is... is this going to kill people and silence them?" The old alchemist looked nervously at the purple-armored knights, his old face wrinkled up and his voice was trembling.

The fourth-level warrior suppressed the fear in his heart. He could feel that among these knights, the lowest level was also a third-level professional, and the highest one was at least level five, maybe even higher.

Under such a disparity in strength, negotiation is simply impossible, unless the other party is kind-hearted and can let him and others go. The fourth-level warrior was about to try to communicate, saying that he would not talk too much, but the leader of the other party suddenly waved his hand, and all the knights

Tighten the reins and rush towards the defensive area quickly.

"Damn! This is going to be a deadly attack. Brothers, follow me and charge, either dead or alive!!" Seeing the opponent's posture, the fourth-level soldier's face turned pale, and a violent anger suddenly surged out from his heart.

Since the other party doesn't give them a way to survive, they can't take advantage of them. They would rather die than bite off a piece of meat.

It's a pity that there are only a few guards like him who understand the opponent's intentions. A few timid guards immediately ran out of the defensive circle regardless of the obstruction of their companions, shouting loudly such as surrender. What greeted them was infection.

poisonous arrows.

After three or four timid guards were killed, everyone knew that this time they had no choice but to fight to the death. They all aroused the unwillingness in their hearts and started to fight back crazily.

Unfortunately, there is an insurmountable gap in strength after all, and everyone suffered heavy casualties. The opponent did not really attack the difficult-to-break carriage defense circle, but directly used poisonous bows and arrows to kill these low-level guards who were unable to fight back.

The fourth-level soldier hid behind a thick carriage, looking at his men who were dying tragically, with deep hatred in his eyes. He could feel that the other party did not take the people on his side seriously at all, and might even just execute

It is a way to relieve stress after completing the mission, that is to say, whether to kill or not is indifferent to these people, but they still refuse to let everyone go.

Everyone was in despair, but found that the knights suddenly appeared in various negative states, and many knights even fell directly from their horses, looking extremely embarrassed.

The leading knight, who had been silent all this time, suddenly erupted into large purple flames. In the fierce flames, his visored eyes looked expressionlessly at his men on the ground.

A circle of scarlet halo appeared under everyone's feet at some unknown time. Under the stimulation of the halo, everyone lost their usual composure and appeared manic and restless. Even the war horses, which had always been so easy to control, began to tap their hooves restlessly.

, the snoring noise continues.

This is not over yet. Broken limbs, disability, dizziness... various negative states seem to be endless. Madness appears on everyone. Although it is not fatal, it makes people unable to fight normally.

The leader knew that he had encountered an expert, so he did not hesitate immediately. He didn't even care about his fallen men, and directly rode towards the large boxcar with energy fluctuations.

A layer of black clouds "swish" out of the carriage, rolled for a moment, and revealed a scarlet eye the size of a sea bowl: "It's too late to stop now, otherwise there will be casualties soon, and I won't be polite." The voice was not loud, but it made people laugh.

Everyone present could hear it clearly.

The purple-armored knights paused, obviously a little afraid of this transformation with strong magical overtones.

The leading knight pondered for a moment, took a deep look at the scarlet eyes, waved and led his men away.

In this encounter between the two sides, apart from the casualties of seven or eight low-level guards, and the ordinary carriages filled with poisonous arrows, there were no other losses.

After burying those former partners, everyone looked at the large carriage with complicated expressions. No one expected that the businessman, who usually kept a low profile, actually had at least level five strength.

The fourth-level team leader has the most complicated emotions. On the one hand, he hates Shan Ye for his initial inaction, but on the other hand, he is grateful for his life-saving grace. Speaking of which, except for the low-level guards themselves, he does not really care about the lives of others. After all,

I have only accepted this job for a few months, and my feelings for everyone are superficial at best.
Chapter completed!