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Chapter 95 The Power of One Person

"What do you think? I believe in Mutou's vision." The wandering fox and others walked away from the hunter Mutou silently, and suddenly asked.

"You decide, I have no objection." The female mage Shui Lan stood up and replied, then continued, "I'll get out first, my mother is coming back soon."

"Same as above." The thief and wandering dog forced a sentence.

"Oh, I know you have nothing to say." The wandering fox complained.

"I know, I'll ask." The thief wandering dog replied lightly, then went straight out of the door, "I'll go and prepare."

After arriving at the auction hall, Moran checked the money obtained from the auction, and was surprised to find that only one item was still on sale, and the others had been bought. Since the rest were all weapons items, Moran received quite a little money, and he obtained a total of more than 3,000 gold coins.

Holding this money, he knew that he would have to save money in the future, because this time he was all obtained unexpectedly. If he were like this, he probably wouldn't know when he would have collected so much money. However, although he had to save, he still had to spend what he should spend.

I glanced silently and took photos of some herbs that were not expensive but could allow him to refine some useful potions, which cost him more than 300 gold coins.

After buying it, Moran realized that he had spent a little more, but he had already bought it. Moran could only shake his head and left the auction hall with the hunter wood that had been following behind, in the eyes of several players in surprise.

First, he followed Hunter Wood to his personal bank. Hunter Wood took out some herbs they had collected before and gave them to Moran to refine them.

Mo Ran was surprised to find that there were 3 Blood Dragon Grass and 6 Blood God Grass inside. Blood God Grass is the main raw material used to refine super life potions.

When Moran was about to go to the alchemy hall to refine potion, he began to hesitate again. Moran's body suddenly slowed down, causing the hunter wood that followed him to almost hit him. Fortunately, the hunter was alert and stopped in time, and then asked: "What happened?"

Moran suddenly remembered the troubles he encountered when he refined super magic potions in the alchemy hall a long time ago. In fact, it didn't take long, but Moran was tortured by the lonely days in the Demon Realm. During that period of life alone, he always felt that the 24 hours of each day seemed to have been much longer. He shook his head and temporarily put aside the memories of that period. After hearing the Hunter Mutou's inquiry, Moran smiled bitterly, and then told him about the past.

Hunter Mutou was stunned when he heard this, but then said, "That's nothing, I know it's you anyway."

Moran thought for a moment, thinking that although he could buy personal refining tools to refine potion, the chance of failure was too high, especially the precious herbs inside, which could not be wasted casually. Thinking of this, Moran nodded helplessly, and then said, "I don't have such a habit to be surrounded by people as animals."

"Haha...it's better to get used to it," Hunter Mutou said with a smile, "You are the DEMO person. I guess everyone will know this sooner or later. At that time, I guess you are not much different from those big stars in reality. I guess there will be people around you wherever you go. Haha..." Hunter Mutou seemed to think of Moran's embarrassing appearance at that time. Thinking of Moran's personality, he seemed not very used to getting along with others, especially when he was watched. Thinking of this, Hunter Mutou covered his stomach and laughed.

There is nothing more interesting than letting a little silent person be watched by a large group of people and pointing fingers.

But Hunter Mutou was wrong. Soon after, Moran, when he stood in front of many players, the passionate speech became an immortal classic speech!

However, now, Moran is still the priest who is a little mute. He is not good at expressing his emotions and is not good at communicating, so when he thinks of possible scenes, he can't help but starts to get numb in his scalp.

Thinking of this, I silently remembered the gossip news I often saw in newspapers before, and I understood a little bit how those news came about...

But Moran felt that he didn't expect that his battle would cause the worst situation he felt.

"What should come will always come. Some things you need to face are always something you need to face." Moran said to himself.

Then he looked up silently at the hunter Mutou who was lying on Bai Laohu's belly and still laughing again. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Let's go, you can help me block it a little."

Unexpectedly, Moran's words caused greater consequences. Just imagine, although those who are learning alchemy are basically rich people, or those who are power behind them, the suits are rare items in this game. Two people are wearing suits at one time, and they look not low in levels. Will they pay more attention to them? This is something Moran did not consider.

When Moran and Hunter Wood and the huge white tiger walked into the hall, they immediately attracted the attention of many players who were working hard to learn alchemy skills. Although the suits were very rare, this was a paradise for rich people after all, and I probably had seen a lot of them. Only a few players glanced at Moran a few more. Those people were all players who had seen DEMO, while other players were all those who were dedicated to learning skills, so they didn't see that DEMO, so they were very interested in the huge white tiger on Hunter Wood.

Although I often see hunters walking around with their pets, this is the first time I have seen such a huge white tiger!

Several female players even went up and touched the white tiger's hair.

After Moran entered the hall, he realized that it was a wrong choice to bring Hunter Mutou here, but since he had already arrived, Moran was also ready.

Work starts immediately and starts to refine potion.

Although it is a master-level alchemy, Moran is still very careful and meticulously follows the operation step by step and carefully controls the process of refining the potion water. If you are not careful, those precious raw materials may be scrapped, which is really a waste!

Moran, who entered the state, was refining bottle by bottle until he refined all the ingredients. Moran came back to his senses from the state. At this time, Moran realized that he had not failed just now!

"Luck." said to himself silently, then looked up.

Moran discovered the situation he was most reluctant to see. Many players next to him had already squeezed to Moran at some point, looking at the advanced potions refined by Moran, and then looking at the 3 bottles of blue super magic potions and 6 bottles of red super magic potions. This means that this player is a player with master-level tightening skills!

"You're just silent?" A player asked, looking at the potion.

Moran looked up to look for Hunter Wood and found him outside the player. Hunter Wood spread his hands and smiled helplessly. He wanted to block the potion that Moran had refined, and at the same time he wanted to remind Moran to put the potion that Moran had first wrapped, but Moran did not answer, and only focused on refining the potion. Unless Moran took it personally, others could not take it.

When a player came over to touch the white tiger's fur, he accidentally saw the potion that was refined silently...

As a result, it became what it is now.

He quickly packed up the potion, silently did not answer the doubts raised by other players, and escaped from the alchemy hall with Hunter Wood. After turning a few alleys, he threw away some of the great people who had mastered their alchemy skills so quickly.

He took a breath and said silently: "It's so crazy. It's unimaginable."

"Of course you don't think so..." Hunter Mutou looked at Mo Ran, flashing a strange look, and then said, "A player with master-level alchemy skills will now be unthinkable to you."

"If... one day in the future, most people will know that you are the protagonist in the DEMO, that scene, hehe..." Hunter Wood smiled thriftyly.

"Stop talking." Moran shook his head and threw the terrible scene out of his mind.

"By the way, how are you thinking?" Hunter Mutou asked suddenly.

Moran knew what the hunter Mutou was asking about, and then, based on what he had seen just now, Moran felt that there was no need to be so anxious at the moment, so he might as well wait and see. Thinking of this, Moran shook his head slightly and said, "Think about it again. What should I say when I come back?"

"Yeah." Hunter Mutou smiled understandingly, and then said, "A person's power is always limited. I think you should invest a lot in this game, otherwise you wouldn't be able to stay in the demon world alone for so long. I can feel that feeling. Since you have paid so much, don't want to just play, right? I'm not saying that you must join this union, but I just think that since you want to make a difference in this game, I think you should stabilize as soon as possible. After all, a person's power has

It's limited! Even if you are so strong, although you look very strong on the DEMO, even like a god, I guess you know that your victory at that time is related to your skills and the terrain at that time, and the cooperation of the team of players in the Demon Realm, you should have a very strong limit on your skills, otherwise the game would not have such a perverted skill. This is just a friend's advice to his friend." After Hunter Mutou said these words, he looked at Moran.

Moran did not speak, and in his mind, he was completely occupied by that sentence: a person's power is always limited!

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