Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 32

After 　　　　 was successful, Su Lun could clearly feel the gap between "professionals" and "non-professionals".

　　 Moreover, this is just the difference in the increase in physical attributes and skills after taking office. And the key to truly improving the combat effectiveness of "professionals" lies in "alchemy planting".

　　 Although Su Lun couldn't see other people's attribute panels, he could also guess that he used gold materials to advance the rare profession "Puppet Master", and his attributes would definitely overwhelm professionals of the same type.

　　 This also made him more "worried" about his future choice of alchemy planting.

　　 With such a good talent attribute, it feels like using ordinary planting drawings is too wasteful. Even if it was the silver planting [Thousand Killing Wings] of the cadre "Night Angel" Goethe in the gang, Su Lun always felt that it was a little unsatisfactory.

　　 High agility attributes match, but high skill and high mental power are a bit wasted.

　　 After taking the job successfully, Su Lun meditated all day in the hotel.

　　 He needs time to adapt to the soaring attributes after taking office.

　　【Rune Puppet】has brought a leap-type improvement to his physical fitness. And for a long time in the future, this increase will continue in a decreasing form until the curse characteristics in the material are completely digested.

　　 Throughout the process of "digesting", he would hear the whispers in his ears from time to time. That was the enlightenment that the alchemy who refined the inheritance materials of the "Puppet Master" wanted to give him. In this process, you may understand more professional abilities.

　　 At night, the fog that enveloped the entire city gradually became thicker.

　　 It's time for work and assembly again.

　　 Su Lun woke up early from the meditation.

　　 Thoughts returned to reality, and the unbearable noise in the next room rushed over again.

　　 He glanced at the harsh environment of the room, frowned, and muttered in his mouth: "It looks like I have to find a long-term residence."

　　 Check out and walk out of the hotel.

　　 Suren arrived at the assembly place a quarter of an hour earlier than the scheduled time.

　　 In front of the abandoned building beside Green Street, a bonfire was lit in the iron barrel, and the swaying flames of fire shone out monster-like figures on the wall.

　　 However, the atmosphere today is a bit wrong.

　　 Captain Kay sat on the side steps with a cold face, without a slight smile on his face. The veterans did not laugh and play today, as if they knew what would happen, and stayed quietly one by one.

　　Su Lun walked to the edge of the road, found a position, and squatted there after learning the scornful posture of the old birds.

　　 People came again one after another, and some people whispered to each other when they saw that the atmosphere was not right.

　　 "What's the matter? I don't think the captain's face is so good..."

　　 "Hey, the sniper who attacked us yesterday found out. It was Miller, an old man in the gang. The relationship between that person and Captain Kay is still very good, but it's a pity..."

　　 "Ah...you mean, Captain Miller on Red Fan Street is the ghost?"

　　 "Hush, the captain is in a bad mood, don't mention this."

　　Su Lun listened to the side, and roughly understood the reason for Kaye's black face.

　　 But there are not too many accidents.

　　 He had guessed a long time ago that there are certainly not many gunmen who can accurately kill targets at that distance. If it is a person inside the Cross, it is probably easy to find out.

　　The friend turned into a ghost, Kay's face would naturally not be good.

　　 However, when Su Lun listened to the popular suicide, he also felt that things were not that simple.

　　 But I didn't think too much about it. That was a headache for the gang leaders.

　　 Not long, the staff will be there.

　　Kayi didn't talk nonsense at all, and said directly with a black face: "The people who did not reach the gang yesterday, stand up by yourself!"

Although the voice of 　　 was not loud, everyone could hear the ruthless coolness in his tone.

　　 Everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, the two gang old birds stood out with pale faces.

　　 "Captain, I don't want to... I drank too much yesterday, I really didn't hear the assembly..."

　　 As soon as the bearded man wanted to explain something, Kay interrupted him and said blankly, "Joe, you are also an old man in the gang. You should be very clear about the rules. Do it yourself..."

"I..."

　　 Hearing this, the bearded man named Joe looked ugly.

　　 But he also knows that Bang Gui has no emotion to talk about, and he doesn't talk anymore when he bites his teeth. He picked up the axe not far away, and then slashed at his left wrist without hesitation.

　　 "Quacha" with a crackling bone.

　　 The sharp axe chopped off the wrist in one fell swoop, the palm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.

　　 Joe looked at Kay in a cold sweat, lowered his head: "Captain, I was wrong."

　　Kaye still didn't speak, and then glanced at the other person, "Dorn, how about you?"

"I..."

　　Although the skinny cockscomb head turned pale in fright, he walked out tremblingly.

　　 Not everyone can chop off his hand without blinking, this guy is still so scared that he stammers, "Captain, I...I can't get my hand..."

　　 Just as soon as the voice fell, a cold light flashed, and another broken palm fell to the ground.

　　 A burst of crying and wolf howling screamed through the building.

　　 Su Lun and a group of people witnessed a **** gang execution scene, but this is also a small episode in gang life.

　　The discipline of the Cross Society is very loose, but if you touch the rules, you can't talk about it.

　　 However, the problem of broken arms in this world is not big, and the most basic mechanical prosthesis is only 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. But the two hapless guys didn't participate in yesterday's mission, and they didn't get the bonus. They probably had to hang a broken hand for a long time.

　　 At seven o'clock in the evening, Kay took the group of people to patrol the three blocks of Green Street on time.

　　 After half an hour, I will call it a day.

　　 Old birds drink alcohol, and those who should find women find women, and they all go away.

　　Su Lun sat next to the octagonal cage in Scarlet Bunker again, and started his gambling night.

　　 Probably the luck of the gambler who doesn't care about winning or losing can never go wrong, and Su Lun has won two games in a row.

　　 But the stakes are not big, one thousand and one bet.

　　 Originally, he thought it was like yesterday, betting on the red and blue side of all games tonight on average, saving the trouble of betting each time.

　　This way of betting certainly can't get rich, but in terms of probability, you won't lose too much.

　　Su Lun didn't come here for gambling money, but it didn't matter.

　　 But when he was planning to place a bet like this, suddenly there was a heroic female voice behind him, seeming to ask him again.

　　 "Next hand, which side do you like?"

　　 Looking back, it was a heroic blue-haired woman with four long knives around her waist.

　　 She walked straight to Su Lun and lay down on the fence. Look at her serious look, it seems that it is because it is closer to the octagonal cage to see more clearly, and properly looks like a "gambling addict".

　　 "Chienjo boss?!"

Su Lun looked at this person very familiarly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com again looked at the fierce tattoo on one of her arms, and immediately recognized it. Isn't this the "Four Arms Rakshasa" of the cadres of the Cross Society Thousands What?

　　 Although she didn't wear the **** red leather armor that was exposed yesterday, but today this figure looks like a loose skirt in a kimono, and it is also difficult to conceal her majestic figure.

　　 Chijo heard Su Lun's address slightly surprised, and glanced up at him, "Oh... newcomer?"

　　Su Lun nodded, "Yeah."

　　 I thought it was because of the "cross mark" on her clothes that she didn't see it.

　　 Chijo didn't seem to care about the symmetry, and said, "You are the same as Kaye and others, just call me Chijo."

　　Su Lun nodded, "Okay, Sister Chijo."

　　 But he was thinking in his heart, this cadre, why did he come to the arena?

　　 Qianjo's eyes fell back to the octagonal cage, she seemed to have a fanatical obsession with gambling.

　　 It seems that she really made a special trip to gamble.

　　 She asked again: "I think you seem to be lucky...Who do you think will win the next game?"

　　 "I can't see it..."

　　Su Lun also knew that the two red lottery tickets in his hand revealed the fact that he had won two games in a row.

　　 But his bet was purely to cover up. He came only to [harvest] the memory fragments of the corpse. There is no optimistic one.

　　 Chijo felt that his twitchy answer was very unsatisfactory, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which side are you going to buy?"

　　 "Red...blue square."

　　Su Lun felt that if he bought red again, it would give people a very perfunctory feeling, so he changed his mouth to blue.

　　 But I didn't want to. After hearing Qianjo, he immediately waved to the betting girl and said loudly: "Come on, bet ten thousand, the blue side."

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