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Volume 2, Volume 2, Chapter 27: The Clown Attacks

Three hours later, the painter completed the sketch in sweat.

"Miss Manda, please confirm again, is it this boy?" Captain Zhao asked seriously, holding the sketch.

"Yes, it's this boy." Manda nodded. At this moment, she looked at Chen Lian's eyebrows again, with a sense of scrutiny in her eyes.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, I'll send you out." Captain Zhao acted very gentlemanly.

Manda left the yamen in a complicated mood.

Captain Zhao quickly took the sketch to print, and then sent someone to post it everywhere and offered a reward to find someone.

...

Pighead Bar.

Old Nyson looked at the sketch that had just been placed on the bar, raised his eyebrows and recognized it.

Smile for a while.

"Oh..." Old Neeson sighed inexplicably, posted the sketch at the door, and stopped caring about it.

Soon, many people gathered in front of the sketch and gave advice.

At this time, a white man wearing a black felt hat and a tuxedo walked into the pig's head bar, and the white gloves on his hands were particularly eye-catching.

This person is thin and tall, 1.8 meters tall. He looks tall and thin. His facial features look ordinary at first glance, neither handsome nor ugly, but there is a strange smile on his face and the corners of his mouth are raised high, giving people a feeling of being sarcastic and not smiling.

It seemed like he was deliberately smirking and kept smiling like this, without any other expressions.

The man with a fake smile sat in front of the bar.

He took off his high felt hat and immediately revealed his messy curly hair, which was a little long and drooped under his ears. His hair was greasy and emitting a strong smell of hairspray.

Old Neeson looked at the strange customer, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. He still maintained a standard service smile and said, "What are you going to do? There are also wheat beer, white wine, and whiskey."

The man with a fake smile slowly placed the sketch on the bar, facing Old Nissen, pointed at the person on the sketch with his index finger in his fingertips, and said funnyly: "I want to know the name of this person."

Old Nissen shook his head quietly and said, "This boy has only been here once, and I have only seen him once, and I don't know his name."

After hearing this, the man giggled, stared at Old Nisson with a crazy look in his eyes, and asked in a constant tone: "I want to know the name of this person."

Old Nissen was stunned, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Guest, do you want to cause trouble?"

"Thank you." said the smirk, then he put on his high felt hat again and left the Pig Head Bar.

"What do you thank?" Old Neeson looked puzzled and watched the man who smiled left. He turned his head again, but saw his daughter, Jenny, "Level 9 Cooker", looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?" Old Neeson had an unknown premonition flashed into his mind.

Jenny replied in a trembling voice in horror, "The man snapped his fingers just now, and then you were like you were possessed by evil spirits, and told him everything. He snapped his fingers again, and you woke up."

"Is there something like this? I don't remember at all!"

Old Nison was creepy, sweating on his forehead and muttered: "I really said everything? Oh my God, I understand! That guy with a fake smile on his face, he is... a clown!"

Jenny's body trembled: "The clown is eyeing Lorne Casso?!"

...

After getting up early in the morning, Chen Lian washed up, had breakfast, and left the Evolution House.

"Brother Lorne, you and I will meet at the rotten apple bar at night." Tris shouted at him before leaving the door.

"Okay." Chen Lian waved.

He made an appointment with Tris to move freely during the day and steal together at night.

When he passed by a secluded woods, Chen Lian walked in. When he came out again, he turned into a rough and savage form, wearing a wide linen robe, a half-incomplete mask on his face, a double-barrel hunting rifle on his waist, and a crossbow arrow on his left arm.

"I am the barbarian Kane." Chen Lian grinned under the mask and took a big step towards Bianhuang Town.

He first came to the medicinal material store and met the old woman "Spiritorial" again. Before she started talking, Chen Lian said directly: "I want to buy potions."

"Yes, I have a variety of potions here." The old woman smiled, "Are you buying potions for specific god-levels, or universal potions?"

Hey, the old woman didn't mention this statement when I came last time... Chen Lian was speechless. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that last time he was in a teenage form, and the old woman probably didn't take him seriously.

"I will introduce it all." Chen Lian said in a rude voice.

"I don't have any potions for barbarians in stock. They will take five to seven days to refine them. You can book them in advance. There are eighteen types of potions in stock, and you can choose from them." The old woman spread out a piece of paper, which listed the names of the eighteen potions.

1. Ignore the pain: No matter how severe the damage you are, you will not feel any pain, allowing you to always maintain the strongest combat form;

2. Blood Sacrifice: When encountering a strong enemy during battle, bite the tip of your tongue and release your own essence and blood, spray it on the weapon, which will make the weapon burst out with stronger power and help you eliminate the enemy;

3. Desire castration: Eliminate your seven emotions and six desires. You will not be confused by women, nor will you become a slave to money. Always be an absolutely calm and calm person;

4. Charm enhancement: Your personal charm will be greatly improved, and capturing a woman's heart or capturing a man's heart will no longer be a problem;

5. Fear immunity: Anything that makes you feel fear will become ordinary and boring. Your courage does not increase, you are just fearless.

...

A total of eighteen general potions were read carefully one by one, and then I understood the meaning of general potions.

In fact, as the name suggests, it is a potion suitable for all divine level Gu to swallow, and has a certain chance of obtaining these magical arcane techniques.

Chen Lian withdrew his gaze and said, "I don't need these general potions for the time being. I want to target the barbarians, so book them first."

"Okay, but you have to pay half of my deposit first." The old woman is very good at doing business.

"I also want to buy potions for my friends against thieves." Chen Lianlian said.

"This one is in stock, you can wait." The old woman turned around and walked towards the back door, and after a moment, she returned, and a small brown bottle in her hand filled with some kind of sticky liquid.

Another bargaining trip was made. Chen Lian had the experience of the last time and knew where the old woman’s bottom line was, so he kept keeping the price down to the end.

"You may be the most bargaining bargaining bargaining bargaining I have ever seen." In the end, the old woman had a resentful expression on her face and her lips twitched. What kind of world is this? Even bargains can bargain.

Then, Chen Lian went to the town library as planned, and he wanted to check some information and find the answers.

For example, where is the Gu world? The divine beasts fight and swallow each other to form an extremely huge meat ball. Where is the Ryu Realm? Such a big thing should be very conspicuous.

For example, what about the evil gods who are jealous? This guy seems to be very famous, and there must be records.

Chen Lian dared not ask others directly about these questions, for fear of revealing the identity of the time traveler, so he could only collect some information and clues first, and then indirectly inquired.

On the way, Chen Lian met two teenagers.

They are arguing about which level of god is the best, one says the warrior is the coolest, and the other says the assassin is the strongest.

They have reached the age of choosing a divine level, but they have not yet determined which divine level to choose.

Chen Lian smiled slightly, came to them and said, "You are all wrong. The barbarians are the most powerful god-level."

The two teenagers looked up at Chen Lian's burly physique and took a few steps back in awe.

Chen Lian grabbed a stone with one hand and squeezed it hard, and the stone exploded in his hand.

"Did you see it? This is the power of the barbarians, not comparable to that of warriors." Chen Lian laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Lian rushed forward suddenly, his figure flashed, and appeared behind the two teenagers.

"See it? This is the speed of the barbarian, not comparable to that of an assassin."

The expressions of the two teenagers changed completely and could not be argued.

"You are smart children. I believe you already know what the most powerful divine level is." Chen Lian tried his best to be kind.

"It's a barbarian!" The young man who liked the warrior nodded and exclaimed. The other young man didn't speak and pouted.
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