The Yongan Pawn Shop of American Comics

The noise outside continued, and when a green giant appeared out of nowhere to fight with the yellow-green giant, the noise became even more intense.

The wailing in the teachers' apartment in Halle had completely disappeared. Looking at the illusory figure standing in front of him, Professor Stern's eyes were full of enthusiasm and he lowered his head deeply.

"Master, salute you"

The illusory hooded figure, that is, Li Cheng, watched Professor Stern bow to him respectfully and nodded with satisfaction. The effect of the soul master-slave contract is really great. Although the price is high, it is engraved on the master of the soul. From the contract, Professor Stern became completely one of his own, and even if he lost his soul, there was no possibility of betrayal.

Shaking his head, Li Cheng clearly felt that his mental power was now covered with a veil, creating a slight isolation from the witchcraft power of the outside world, which would seriously affect his practice of witchcraft power.

He knew that this was the price of tearing apart the soul and releasing the master-slave contract of the soul. After all, something must be lost.

This kind of injury is something that no wizard wants to see, which is why few people in the wizard plane use this witchcraft.

Unless third-level soul potion is used, it will be almost impossible to recover from this kind of injury within a year. The scarcity of third-level soul potion is completely comparable to that of those extremely talented seeds. It is not necessarily worthwhile to exchange a third-level soul potion for a die-hard genius.

After all, the slight damage to the soul seriously affects the purity of the spiritual power, and the spiritual power is covered with dust. As a wizard who relies entirely on spiritual power, that is a big deal. One year of difficult cultivation, even making various potions and props, will have a great impact, and the price is too high.

However, Li Cheng didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, his witchcraft training almost entirely relied on the witchcraft light group calculated by the system, which was the training settlement of wizard plane scholars. He seldom practiced independently, and mostly learned various skills. Knowledge, this bit of mental power doesn’t have much impact.

As for refining potion props, his refining level is not very high, and the quantities produced in the wizard plane and game plane are far enough, so there is no need to bother yourself. If you have the time, it is better to read more books.

Therefore, it is extremely cost-effective to spend a year of mental energy in exchange for the loyalty of a genius boss, not to mention the momentum in the wizard plane. The family has handed over the configuration of the second-level potion to him, and the third-level potion is estimated to be It won't be long ago.

The recent plans and future developments in a short period of time were all transmitted to the mind of Professor Stern, the big boss, using the spiritual link of the master-servant contract. The latter nodded clearly, and then walked straight in. In the door of evil spirits opened by Li Cheng.

Without wasting much time, the situation outside was not optimistic. Li Cheng directly asked the big boss to enter the evil spirit space to learn witchcraft. The big boss's current mutation is almost at the end. Under the combined effect of the mutation and the witchcraft formation, the big boss's mental power is now, In Li Cheng's mind, it was like a vast ocean. Li Cheng can be regarded as a lake at best.

This is because he has not become a wizard. With such a terrifying spiritual power bonus, Li Cheng does not believe that he has no witchcraft talent at all. Under the terrifying spiritual power, he can conquer Baihui with one force. The threshold of witchcraft affinity and perceptual thinking is simply Just kidding.

Sure enough, as soon as the big boss picked up the Book of Enlightenment, the witchcraft that filled the evil spirit space swarmed in. The big boss was immediately promoted to a junior wizard apprentice, which was even more exaggerated than the terrifyingly talented Betty. Li Cheng was envious. He smacked his lips, stopped paying attention, and began to concentrate on putting away the various instruments and plasma in the apartment.

Just kidding, so many precious instruments and Hulk plasma are all good things. Even if you don’t use them, you can get a lot of pawn coins by recycling them in the system, especially Hulk plasma. Native plasma is even defined by the system as The fourth level legendary race bloodline!

It's a pity that so much plasma nowadays is a replica, and it can be regarded as a first-class rare item at most. The system's recycling value is only two thousand pawn coins, and it can only be recycled once. Li Cheng has no idea of ​​​​copying in large quantities. As for the value of ten thousand pawn coins each Although liters of native plasma can be recovered in unlimited quantities, there is only one test tube here.

He casually recovered a liter of cloned plasma and earned two thousand pawn coins. Li Cheng did not waste the rest and collected them all. Although these cloned plasmas could not create a fourth-level legendary race, they did not have the racial talent of endless anger. , but a mass-produced mule is always better than a good horse. This is a very good blood material, which will be used in making various blood potions in the future.

It seems that there is a chance to let the green fat donate blood for free. With native plasma worth 10,000 pawn coins, and a little more, a green fat can be copied. The wizard's method is far better than the scientific method that follows the principles of all things. Conveniently, when the time comes for the whole She-Hulk to seduce Hulk, this is to create a race. The potential of the fourth-level race with endless anger is not much worse than Thanos' fifth-level Titan race.

There are not many people left in the Titan clan. The green fat man can still regenerate. Don't be too exaggerated. Set a small goal, 100 million for him.

Shaking his head and gathering his divergent thoughts, Li Cheng stood up and jumped out of the empty and dilapidated apartment. He found a commanding height in Halle and ate the melon in silence.

This is really eating melons. The Yuanyue Plane specializes in ice crystal melons. The taste after being chilled is even more beautiful. Looking at the two fat yellow and green people below who are still engaging in philosophical wrestling selflessly, Li Cheng feels that the melons in his hands taste even better. So delicious.

Boom~~~

The helicopter propeller made a loud noise. Looking down, General Ross's helicopter had arrived at the scene. Li Cheng curled his lips, how could such a beautiful scene be disturbed by an old man like you?

With a flick of his hand, a first-level curse scroll appeared, and then burst into light spots. The obscure black light immediately hit the helicopter flying in the air without anyone noticing.

Looking at the powder on the ground, Li Cheng curled his lips. Sure enough, Master Fa spent money in battles. The value of the first-level scroll was not low, but it would take a lot of effort for Li Cheng to achieve the effect of the scroll without direct guidance.

And now that his head is aching due to the aftermath of the master-servant contract, Li Cheng is too lazy to take action. There are still hundreds of scrolls in the warehouse anyway, so don't panic.

squeak~

The propeller suddenly made a friction sound, as if it had been in disrepair. A screw suddenly popped out and started to rotate rapidly. The propeller, which began to receive uneven force, immediately triggered a chain reaction. The entire helicopter immediately lost control, spinning and falling in the distance, intoxicated. The fat green man who was engaged in philosophical wrestling didn’t even see it.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The out-of-control helicopter fell straight to the ground, leaving a long trace. The rapidly rotating propeller hit the ground with a clicking sound, and then completely broke and stalled.

This sudden movement caused Vladimir and others who were concentrating on collecting pigs to hide immediately. Looking at the helicopter that was completely stalled and still smoking not far away, Vladimir curled his lips helplessly, which shocked me!

Skilled techniques and extremely pure ether allowed Vladimir and others to collect pigs very quickly. In just a few minutes, there were more than twenty young girls lying in the temporary den. Judging from their figures and appearance, they all looked like pigs. Excellent.

After calling on his brothers to tie up the pigs, Vladimir planned to take his brothers to withdraw. Even more manpower would not be enough, and military trucks were rushing here one by one. If they arrived later, they would be gone. It's not easy to leave.

"Help, Help"

From the helicopter that was still smoking, there came a charming and weak cry. This weak cry for help and gasping sounds made Vladimir's heart tremble even if he was not a sound control person. This is probably the best. .

Without saying a word, Vladimir and his brothers ran towards the helicopter.