"Always Two in One~~"

Bachelet's body shook subconsciously, and his expression became a little unnatural.

The palace guard captain squinted his eyes and squeezed in from Bachelet with a little arrogant attitude and entered the room.

He and Bachelet are both six stars at the same level, but the attitude he shows is not very arrogant and even rude towards the evolutionists of the same level.

After walking into the house and taking a random walk, the palace guard captain came to Bachelet again and said coldly: "I heard that you have talked with those from China for a long time today. What have you said?"

Bachelet was so embarrassed by the palace guard captain that he was suddenly touched by someone's concern and subconsciously shook.

The captain of the guard looked at the performance of the six-star evolver and his eyes became even more contempt.

Why can this person be on the same level as him? He becomes an elite in the Holy City and even the entire West Asia? Just rely on his writing profession that will die in minutes without anyone protecting him?

My own evolutionary potions, career scrolls, and skill scrolls were all exchanged for life and blood, but what about this person? How many scrolls did he create?

Why?!

The captain of the palace guard always thought this way, and he felt that this South American was not worthy of winning his current status.

Of course, His Majesty protects him and protects him. He cannot kill this person, but he can... bully him.

"I, I, didn't say anything."

Bachelet's legs trembled slightly under his robe, and his heart was stormy, thinking that his deal with the Chinese had been known.

If so, what will happen if you wait for yourself?

Bachelet began to be scared, extremely scared, and then began to hate, hating the royal guard captain, hating Ye Zhongming, hating himself, why did he come here to travel in the end of the world!

"Didn't say anything? Do you think I'll believe it?" The captain of the guard leaned over to Bachelet and almost pressed his face. "Your Majesty is still waiting for my reply. What do you think I should say to him? By the way, his Red Lion has a bad appetite recently. He doesn't like to eat mutated lives below level 5. Do you think, will it like to eat your meat?"

A hill-like red figure appeared in Bachelet's mind, with those bloody red eyes and sharp teeth, and his body trembled even harder.

"I, I, I just... I just talked to him about the business of the pen scroll."

Perhaps because of fear, Bachelet's words were intermittent and the syllables were of varying importance. After talking about "talking", the word "bian" was so light that the captain of the guard thought it was a tremolo.

"When you talk to people, of course it's a scroll business. Will it be a hunting mission? Then you have to bring a few more pairs of pants. When it's wet, it's easier to change it."

Hearing such obvious insulting words from the guard captain, the guard outside laughed and did not take the six-star evolver seriously.

Bachelet opened his mouth to confess completely, but he was strangled by the captain of the guard and said viciously: "I can say something good to you, but my words are priced. Dear Mr. Bachelet, you should understand?"

The South American, who was completely scared, suddenly stopped struggling subconsciously and was stunned when he looked at the captain of the guard.

"I don't understand? Then I'll tell you how to understand."

The captain of the guard raised his fist.

Bachelet nodded quickly.

"You're smart."

The captain of the guard let go of Bachelet, but still stared at him coldly.

Bachelet lowered his head and tried not to let the captain see his face. His trembling hand stroked in the air, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

A faint red halo flashed above the scroll.

"Thank you, respect, Mr. Bachelet."

The captain of the guard patted the South American's face, glanced at the man's hand with some greed, then took the scroll, walked out with a smile, and soon, he disappeared into the area with his people.

However, the captain of the guard who returned to his residence felt a strange feeling in his heart.

What does that cowardly South American mean when he was leaving?

After seeing off the captain of the guard, Bachelet wiped the sweat from his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this guy just came to blackmail me, not really knowing something, it's okay, it's okay.

If he was as usual, he would be honest in the house now, covering his quilt and not daring to go out. But now, Bachelet thought of the cowardice just now and would face such a situation endlessly in the future. He gritted his teeth and closed the door and walked into the darkness.

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"You're late!"

Bachelet, who was looking for someone, was startled by the sudden sound behind him and almost crushed the thing in his hand.

Turning around, I realized that it was the Chinese who was talking about transactions during the day.

"I've been delayed if something happens."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Zhongming nodded.

Now this area has been completely controlled by the people he brought, and he has not found anything unusual. Otherwise, Bachelet would be a corpse now.

He glanced at the South Beauty, with empty hands.

"Have the stuff brought it?"

"and yours?"

Ye Zhongming waved his hand, two blue armors and combat pants, and a pair of green-level combat boots appeared on the ground, shining brightly in the surrounding dark environment.

Bachelet's eyes lit up and wanted to touch them, but was stopped by Ye Zhongming's hand.

This guy should have space equipment. If he put it in directly and escapes with other methods, Ye Zhongming would have suffered a huge loss.

"There is still a lack of something."

Bachelet asked with a cough.

Ye Zhongming looked at him and said calmly: "The human puppet is a little special. You need your blood to complete the final refining. Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." The South American answered very simply, "but I have my own way to protect myself."

Bachelet did not resist when he was bullied by the captain of the guard just now, which does not mean that he has no trump cards. He doesn't have to come out because although he is afraid, he later learned that the captain of the guard doesn't want to kill him.

But it is different for Ye Zhongming. Once something happens wrong, he will immediately use up everything he can use.

Ye Zhongming nodded and released a silver corpse from the space.

This was made by him before, because a large amount of magic crystals and materials were consumed, and his space was placed in it when there was a space.

As for why this silver was not completed, it was entirely because of the Silver Corpse among Hong and the twin sisters.

These two, Yanni did not respond at all when she saw the bronze corpse, but once she saw the silver corpse, she would immediately attack.

Because of her and Yatian's special nature, as well as a suit of Nono equipment, her strength has reached about level 6, and no silver corpse is her opponent, Ye Zhongming can't stop him.

Hong was even more straightforward and didn't even let go of the bronze corpse, let alone the silver corpse. When he first met Yani, if it weren't for Ye Zhongming stopping him, both sides would have to die. Later, it was Ye Zhongming who used some special means to let the two "corpse" misses live peacefully, so that Hong no longer attacked the bronze corpse, but he no longer allowed Ye Zhongming to control the bronze corpse. Those that had been made became subordinates of the twin sisters.

But for silver corpse, the two "corpse" ladies are absolutely not allowed to exist.

Ye Zhongming couldn't figure out why, but later he could only guess that it was probably similar to many parents who didn't want their own parents to have another child...

So after this silver corpse was made, Ye Zhongming kept it sleeping, but he didn't expect it to be used here.

After making some preparations on the silver corpse, Bachelet dripped his blood into the blood vessels of the silver corpse. After a while, the male silver corpse opened his eyes, first looked at Ye Zhongming, then Bachelet, and soon walked to the latter, making the South American happy.

Now, Bachelet really believes that Ye Zhongming is a transaction with integrity because he has obtained control of the silver corpse. Even if he is dependent on the account to cancel the transaction, this puppet is his own.

Of course, he would not be able to lose money. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that as long as the Chinese wanted, he could easily kill himself.

Bachelet waved his hands twice, and soon the scrolls appeared at Ye Zhongming's feet. He checked and found that they were indeed those they saw during the day and then they were put into the space.

Both of them have space and their own imprints, which to a certain extent ensures the smooth progress of the transaction, because even if the space equipment is seized, the probability of opening it intact is not very high.

"To thank you for your generosity, this scroll is my gift."

Bachelet may be too excited. He could even go out of the Holy City to fight. He was very close to fulfilling his wish, so he took out a scroll and gave it to Ye Zhongming.

"Hey man, although this thing is sealed, you just need to untie it, and then I think you will get a powerful scroll."

Ye Zhongming took it suspiciously, but after a quick look, it was indeed prompted that the scroll was sealed.

Sealed scroll?

Ye Zhongming, let alone seen it, and never heard of it.

Looking at Bachelet who was about to leave, Ye Zhongming suddenly called him. In the alert eyes of the South American, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "I wonder if you have ever thought about changing the place and changing the environment. In the Chinese region, I think I can provide you with better conditions."

Writing Master, this profession is really good and powerful. Even if it offended the entire Holy City promotion to the West District, Ye Zhongming felt it was worth it.

Bachelet was stunned for a moment, and then showed Ye Zhongming the most sincere smile so far.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you that I have a place I want to go, but I will remember your invitation. If... one day I have a chance, I will consider it carefully. If I don't mind, give me a message that can find you?"

Ye Zhongming told the South Beauty the location of Yunding and his name. Bachelet said that he remembered it and then left quickly.

Xiao Min and his men appeared from somewhere, looked at Bachelet's back and asked, "Why don't you catch him directly to Genting?"

Ye Zhongming smiled: "Of course, it's because he is not as important as the Star Elf."

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When he returned to the manor in Hamandan, Ye Zhongming took out the scrolls, with a very excited expression.

These scrolls are of course of high value, but if you have to measure them in detail, then you will undoubtedly be able to use them with people like Ye Zhongming who have multiple percentages of skills to improve their skills.

He first looked at the state scrolls. Among these scrolls, there were several of them very valuable, such as the primary curse scroll, and the primary full-state blessing scroll.
To be continued...