Bone King: Welcome the Birth of the King

In order to further confirm, Tang Zheng asked Friane to use the "object positioning" magic.

result!

Friane looked at a loss and had not gained anything. He even wondered if he was not proficient in this magic, which caused the activation to fail.

Tang Zhengze understood from the prompts that appeared on the attribute panel that the opponent did not fail to activate, but that the "object positioning" could not be applied to him.

"Do you want me to do it again?" Friane was a little embarrassed.

"I've troubled you, no need." Tang Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile.

He has now determined that magic like "remote snooping" will not work on him. In the future, the only things that need to be targeted with strategies are those perceptual magics.

"I just ordered some food. If you two don't mind, you can enjoy it."

"I still have some things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first." After Tang Zheng said this, with an embarrassed look on his face, he stood up and spoke.

"Although this restaurant is small, the prices are not cheap." Friane raised his golden eyebrows and then jokingly touched Arshe with his arm, who looked restless.

"I send you."

Arshay stood up suddenly, his cheeks turning slightly red.

Friane looked at Tang Zheng and the embarrassed Arshe who were leaving the restaurant, picked up a coffee-like drink, and let out a strange low laugh,

"I didn't expect that Arshe would meet such a handsome guy. He has black hair. It doesn't look like his hair roots are dyed."

Outside the restaurant.

Arshe's blue eyes stared at the ten gold coins in his hand, slightly aroused.

Because she suddenly reacted.

It seems that until now, she doesn't know Tang Zheng's name, and the other party has never introduced her at all.

The bustling long street.

Carriages passed quickly along the middle road, and soldiers in armor could be seen patrolling the streets from time to time.

This place is close to the Imperial Academy of Magic, and security is obviously much higher than in other areas.

On the streets on both sides, in addition to most civilians wearing ordinary clothes, there were a lot of adventurers with weapons hanging on their waists and backs.

The closer you get to the central square, the more people dressed in strange and weird clothes appear.

Tang Zheng's loose priest robe wrapped his hanging arms, swaying slightly as he walked, and the little evil dog followed closely behind.

"The action is going to speed up."

Tang Zheng thought silently in his heart.

Especially after seeing the miserable Arshe in the future, this idea became much stronger.

Save each other?

Tang Zheng thought he had never had such a condescending attitude.

Because even he himself is not sure whether the future is safe.

If the girl in front of me needs to be saved, then 10 people from the "Le Yestije Kingdom" were sacrificed in one fell swoop.

Thousands of soldiers, those from the future "Holy Kingdom" were treated like two-legged sheep by Demiurge and slaughtered for their skin.

Do the people of the Holy Kingdom, who use magic that lowers their IQ and are completely treated like animals, need saving more?

He is not a savior, nor does he want to be.

Tang Zheng didn't mind saving some people along the way, but he wouldn't do it specifically for this purpose.

As a player, a person who can become stronger through killing.

Tang Zheng believed that he had not killed innocent people indiscriminately until now, and he already had the highest respect for life.

"kindness?"

Tang Zheng paused in his steps, turned his head and looked across the street, and found that there was no figure worth paying attention to.

Illusion?

As Tang Zheng left, in an inconspicuous corner across the street, a figure wrapped in a gray shabby robe slowly raised his head.

He stared at Tang Zheng who was walking away with dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

From the slender figure faintly revealed under the gray robe, it can be seen that she is a woman.

Over the next two days.

As Imina secretly continued to spread the news, more and more people knew that a mysterious alchemist living in the aristocratic area could cure serious injuries caused by disability.

This moment caused a sensation among the two groups of adventurers and workers.

Especially the treatment process is free.

If it's just "free", it would be the most untrustworthy to these guys who lick blood on the edge of the knife, because they never believe that there is such a thing as pie in the sky.

But as for the rumor, the "free" premise is actually for the alchemist, and the alchemy potion developed by the laboratory is likely to cause death.

Such rumors have actually dispelled the vigilance in most people's hearts.

But even so, no one dares to be the first to eat crabs.

This led to the fact that although the news spread more and more, and even people discussed it in most taverns, no one really dared to go to the noble area.

Until the third day!

Two men in poor clothes knocked on the door of the courtyard where Tang Zheng lived.

These two are a father and son.

One is a middle-aged man who is only about 30 years old, with dark skin and white hair, and the other is the other person's son, a young man who was carried in a wooden basket and had his legs amputated.

As soon as this happened!

The major adventurer teams and worker teams that had been paying attention here immediately took action.

In addition, there are major workshops and herb guilds, and even the adventurers guild has sent manpower.

If it were in the past, a mere lowest-level bronze-level adventurer would not be worth paying attention to, but at this moment, Tang Zheng is not only an adventurer, but also a highly skilled alchemist.

Under the investigation of various forces, the identities of the father and son were soon investigated.

They were farmers living in a small village outside the imperial capital. The reason why the other party's son had no legs was that a small noble whipped his legs off with a whip several years ago.

Due to delayed treatment, necrosis occurred and the legs had to be amputated.

Time passed little by little.

Under the patient attention of all parties, it was not until the evening that the father and son walked out of the heavy brown door.

Yes, they walked out.

The farmer's son actually grew legs again!

Uproar!

The invisible vibration spread quickly, and a large number of adventurers and workers had bright eyes. This alchemy potion was simply a second life for them.

Compared with death, many people are more afraid of becoming disabled waste!

The same shock was felt by the Herb Guild and major pharmaceutical workshops. For them, it was truly incredible.

In the minds of all pharmacists, alchemy has always been just an auxiliary, and the value of the solution made by alchemy alone is not high.

Even before, the diluted regeneration potions that Tang Zheng sold with the help of Imina were nothing to all parties in the Herb Guild.

What they really care about is how Tang Zheng uses the blood of the ogre to create a technology with healing effects. And now!

The appearance of this magical alchemy potion that can regenerate the body has broken the cognition of all pharmacists.

This means that alchemy is not only a means to assist pharmacists in making healing potions, but an independent system!

When the father and son stepped out of the noble area, before most people reacted, a carriage suddenly appeared and took the father and son away.

It was not until the next day that the father and son reappeared in the vision of many people and left the imperial capital. Obviously,

someone went to verify the healing effect of the alchemy potion.

The next morning.

Just as the sky was getting light, someone knocked on the heavy brown door again.

Tang Zheng was even startled when he opened the door, because a large group of people had gathered at the door, some were dressed gorgeously, some were dressed ordinary, and there were many adventurers who looked strong and sturdy.

But the common feature of this group of people was that they all had disabilities to varying degrees.

Places like the Noble District are usually restricted areas for adventurers and workers. It’s not that they are not allowed to enter, but for this group of people, the environment here is really not suitable for them.

Tang Zheng scanned these people, and looked at the back and the left and right sides, where ten soldiers in fine armor were scattered.

They were guards who patrolled the Noble District.

However, this group of guards was different from usual. They did not expel the large number of people gathered here. It seemed that they were just trying to prevent chaos, and others did not intervene.

Seeing this scene.

Tang Zheng’s eyes flashed, and he withdrew his gaze from the group of guards and looked back at the group of people who were looking at him eagerly.

“One person.”

Tang Zheng spit out three words expressionlessly.

Everyone present was stunned, and immediately understood what Tang Zheng meant. The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense.

However, at this moment!

Ta-ta!

Gul-lu~

The sound of rapid horse hooves and rolling wheels sounded.

A luxuriously decorated carriage pulled by two horses appeared in everyone's sight, interrupting the tense atmosphere on the scene.

The people gathered at the door saw that the carriage had no tendency to slow down, and they all showed ugly looks on their faces, but they still took the initiative to give way in the middle.

However, unlike what everyone imagined, this luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.

Click!

The wooden door of the carriage was pushed open, and a figure dressed as a butler got off the carriage first, and then respectfully took out a bench and put it on the ground.

Then, a blond young man holding a red scepter, who looked only about 20 years old, got off the carriage.