The queen left and immediately attracted all her attention to the other side.

The fat man who was concentrating on bartending looked up at Fourier, "Do you really want me to leave here?"

"I can't bear to leave your experiment?"

The fat man shrugged, "It's rare to put so much experimental materials together. People here have become accustomed to me and no one has ever paid attention to me."

Having said that, the fat man suddenly looked bad and looked at the queen who was flirting with the officers with a squinted eye. "But it will be different from today. You shouldn't have brought her here."

"This is the boss' arrangement."

When Fourier heard the word "Boss" by the fat man's waist unconsciously straightened, and his face showed almost pious worship.

Fourier smiled and pushed a backpack into the fat man's hand, "I'll give it back to you, the one named Tong asked me to convey it, saying that it would be almost a little bit stronger for his ghost-level soul."

The fat man took his backpack and opened it. It was a burnt abandoned conversion furnace inside. He frowned, and the little fat on his face was trembling with flesh pain: "Damn, why are you almost there again!"

Fourier smiled, "Okay, by the way, there is nothing new recently? The bloodline potion I tried for you last time, didn't you say that you found new inspiration from the orc's new plateau mad martial arts wine? How about it? Do you want me to try the medicine for you?"

The fat man's frown even tightened, his face covered in defense, "What are you doing? You haven't done it yet."

"See you have a problem with your expression. Are you there any sample? Don't be stingy, I'll try it for you? What's your look? Apart from me, where do you come to find a master like me to help you test medicine?" Fourier kept instigating. A little bit of things is definitely good. It's too difficult to pry something out of him. This guy pursues perfection in everything he does. When he agrees... uh, has this guy said "good"? Anyway, he doesn't have this memory, and his things, except the boss, have to be stingy.

"There is a sample version of the medicine, but... I may not understand some parts..."

"Don't you understand if you try it?"

"Alchemy potion is not as simple as you think..."

"Don't be stingy."

The fat man was so entangled by Fourier that his head was dizzy. After a while, he finally took out a small box from behind, took out a silver tube and gently unscrewed it, poured it into a glass of bartender.

Quickly, the cup of bartender became colorful, and different colors mixed together but did not blend.

Fourier looked at the glass of fancy cocktails and licked his lips, "Little bit, can you make this thing look better? You can see it as delicious as you see."

"Then try again next time..."

"No! It's better to have a day than choose a day, just now." Fourier grabbed the wine glass, looked at the colorful wine juice, and asked excitedly: "Do you think I have a better chance of drinking a stomachache or is it more likely to enter the dragon level?"

"That's next time..."

Fourier raised his head and drank the Miancai wine in one go... When the wine was in his mouth, he felt a force of a fire knife cutting explode in his mouth. As he swallowed it, the burning heat immediately rushed to the heart and then flowed to the limbs and bones. In a vague way, the soul had an urge to explode. To be honest, Fourier trusted a little bit of the level. There were several fatal injuries that were saved by his potion. However, it was still a joke to enter the dragon level, but this impulse was really a bit...

The fat man looked at the subtle changes that continued to rise on Fourier's body, and his eyes gradually became hot. This is a sign of success! Is it going to succeed once?

Fourier was just feeling surprised, but suddenly, his body reacted violently, and the power was rapidly fading away.

Slap!

A touch of purple flashed through Fourier's fingertips, and a drop of bright red fell on the bar, looking like a drop of blood, but the drop of bright red was constantly squirming.

The fat man, who was already excited, was stunned for a moment when he looked at the bright red drop. His hands slowly raised, and then hugged his head, "Are you going to succeed?"

Fourier looked at the bright color. After a soul power was applied to the vision, he saw clearly that it was not his blood, but "worms", not living creatures, but alchemy insects synthesized by alchemy. Each one was smaller than the thinnest mosquito legs, like dust in the air, which could not be seen by the naked eye under normal circumstances. Even if the soul power is blessed, it would take a lot of eyes to see it.

"Damn it, little bit, this is a bit awesome. I thought I was almost going to enter the state of awakening just now." Fourier was still savoring the feeling just now. Although he failed, he had already experienced some things. Although little bits of things are always a little bit worse, they are really good things!

But the fat man suddenly became angry and shouted loudly: "If you say don't try, you don't believe it, it's a little bit! It's a little bit worse! If you say don't try, you have to! If you say don't try, you have to! It's a little bit, always a little bit!"

"Uh, this is a drug test, not a formal one. This should be a development process, not a formal use, not counting... Think about it, is this the reason?" Fourier was prepared to comfort a little bit of this kind of thing. He had done a lot, and the anger on the fat man's face was calming down little by little...

But at this moment, several jealous nobles suddenly broke out. Seeing the beautiful beauty fighting with the naval officers, they were full of anger, but they didn't have the courage to cause trouble for the navy. The fat man poked their valve just now.

"Fatty, what are your name?"

"If you want to go crazy, get out first and then go crazy!"

Jealousy burns away the upbringing, and only the sarcastic meanness can bring a refreshing feeling to their stomachs.

In their eyes, the fat man is just a fool. It is his honor to vent his anger on them!

The bar owner also felt relieved, and inexplicably felt that he was the one who should flirt with the beauty. "Fatty! You deserve to die a thousand times, why are you crazy? Why don't you get out quickly and kneel down! Apologize to the guests!"

The anger on the fat man's face had just calmed up rose again. Fourier looked at the fat man's redder eyes and smiled slightly. He never stopped the person who was trying to die.

The fat man turned his head and stared at the bar owner. His fierce eyes did not make him realize the danger. Instead, he became more and more angry and continued to shout loudly: "Damn fat man, don't look at what you are. If I hadn't taken you in, you would have died in the ditch and feeding mice. You could not even get in the mass grave. You wouldn't get out and kneel down..."

Click! Click click...

The boss's scolding suddenly stopped, and his neck kept making misaligned sounds.

The fat man straightened his waist, and two blood patterns appeared in his eyes. The fat flesh on his body disappeared quickly like ice and snow. His bloated figure became evenly symmetrical, and then became skinny again...

He pulled the clothes hanging on his body as he became thinner and loosely, and his chest was exposed. There was a huge scar on it, and the scar was covered with high and raised blood vessels. These blood vessels were covered with various colors, and it looked like they had been painted with colorful pigments.

And in the middle of the scar, there is a beating heart! This heart is so naked! Alchemist worms with different shapes are crawling on it, extremely evil!

Bang!

The bar owner's neck suddenly exploded, and his head smashed into the ceiling in a very exaggerated way, and a ball of blood clumped to the wooden board.

A waitress had just opened her mouth, but she found that she could not make any sound, her lungs completely stopped, and she looked at the already skinny fat man in horror.

The sound of cursing joyfully stopped! The sudden bloody blood made their hearts and their stomachs roll, some were vomiting wildly, and some rushed towards the gate to escape, but at this moment, the gate suddenly closed. No matter how they pulled and hit, the thin door panel was still standing still.

The officers of the Navy watched the bloody and chaotic scene in fear!

The queen chuckled, "What a pity, I just felt a little interested."

"What?" The officer who invited her turned his head and tried to catch her, but the queen had quietly floated to the distance.

The fat man stretched out his hand and pinched the waitress in the air!

Bomb! The waitress exploded in an exaggerated way than the hotel owner. The bones below her head and flesh were completely separated. What was terrible was that she was still alive and had consciousness. She suddenly remembered that once she bullied the fat man and knocked his job over, the fat man said something, you will be separated... The fat man was fulfilling the curse he said!

The naval officers finally couldn't bear the vomiting. The bloody scenes hit their souls. This kind of killing method was not something they could deal with. They wanted to escape. However, the door of the bar was already filled with people who wanted to escape. The crazy roars and vomiting filled the entire bar, hoping that someone could save them from outside.

However, all the sounds were blocked by a force.

The officers rushed to the window, but the transparent glass window made people even more desperate. The chairs smashed on them with all their might, leaving only a scratch.

Soul power! The powerful soul power seals the entire bar like a cover!

At this time, the fat man's eyes were occupied by red, and blood and tears were seeping out from the corners of his eyes. However, the anger on his face disappeared, calmly returned, but even more cruel.

He pointed to someone casually, "Cao, charge, poisoning his lover Mia and her child who is still in her belly, death sentence..."

Bang!

A sound of brittle bone bursting, the man called Kao exploded, his flesh and blood splattered, and the people around him screamed and dodged, as if they could survive by avoiding these.

The fat man pointed his hand again, "Tiedi, charge, selling his wife as a slave, kidnapped a child for pirates, and committing death sentence..."

Bang!

Amid the screams and cries, the naval officers were just ants.

"Fuck, fight him!"

However, several officers rushed out a few steps, and the fat man pointed his finger!

The officers stopped instantly and then floated like puppets being fucked.

"You are charged with robbing and killing merchant ships, leaving no living slaughter, and Lingchi is guilty of death!"

In the feast of flesh and blood, the officers who rushed out did not die as happily as the previous ones. They screamed wildly, and they saw with their own eyes that the flesh on their bodies fell down one by one!

Some people started to kneel down and beg for mercy, some people collapsed on the ground, and some were calling me for not guilty.

However, the fat man read out their crimes without any emotion and then sentenced them to death one by one!

Only the last five people left!

However, the fat man's outstretched hand was frozen. His cold bloody eyes looked at the five people. Suddenly his voice became stuttered, "You... the crime... the wrong time came to the wrong place... the memory..."

After the fat man finished speaking, he reached out to point at the five people, and the five terrified people fell softly to the ground and slept to death. In an instant, dozens of alchemy insects suddenly flew out of the bodies of the five people.

Fourier watched these alchemy insects return to Yidian, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Lidian, how many people have you laid alchemy insects on?"

The fat man turned his head, his thin body was expanding little by little, and soon he returned to his fat fat man's appearance. He squinted his eyes, "Not much..."

"That's... the whole dock, and there are some crew sailors who have been to the dock. As long as I don't start, those alchemy insects are harmless... OK OK, I'll get them all back."

Looking at Fourier's eyes, the fat man said assuredly.

The queen of ant in the corner walked out and looked at the five people lying on the ground. She licked her lips, "Little bit, are you sure you don't clean it up?"

"Okay, no one can see the skill unless the powerful man comes to investigate himself." Fourier smiled, "Carry it up quickly, the old rules, and you can't leave any clues that will trace us."

"It's just a little bit. Even if that person comes, I can't find out even if he's a little bit." The fat man said unwillingly, then pointed his hand. Except for the five poor eggs that fell asleep, the other bodies and flesh that fell to the ground were all squirming, and one zombie after another crawled up. They had a dog-like appearance, and most of the hair on their bodies should be human hair, hanging long and sticking to their pale skin.

As the craziest alchemist, he will not waste any alchemy materials!

In the evening, it was a strange drizzle all over the pier. After the rain, all the people living on the pier suddenly felt lost. No one noticed the sudden closing of the Lima Bar, and did not notice that some subtle little things rushed into the sewer along the rain and poured into the sea.

The Nine Sons Alchemist in the New World of Dark Hall is a little bit.

…………

Dear Mr. Fantesey, I am Li Chunyang from Blue Moon Principality Fishing Port. You are my idol that I admire the most! I am honored to meet you. Please allow me to pay the highest respect of the soulless cultivator!

At the registration site of the ghost class, among the long and endless human dragons, a little guy dressed in a fishy smell and dressed in a straw raincoat fisherman was chanting silently by himself nervously. From time to time, he leaned his head from the human dragon to look ahead. On the long table not far away, Fantesy, wearing a black rose uniform, was registering for the applicants with a few friends with the same black rose uniform.
To be continued...