Chapter 85 Legacy Three
"Bitter Throat Potion. A small dose of potion (1 ounce) prepared through alchemy techniques. It can effectively cure internal and external injuries, burns, poisoning, epidemics, and even miasma pollution. It has a powerful antiseptic effect It has a pain-relieving effect and is a commonly used medicine among alchemists. ”
“Magic gauze. Gauze coated with secret ointment can effectively heal trauma and has a certain analgesic effect. It is a commonly used medicine among alchemists.”< br>
"Alchemy hotline. An encrypted telephone number engraved with a complex alchemical array, dedicated line communication. This is an exclusive item for alchemists to communicate over long distances, and is relatively precious."
Looking at the colorful word entry description , Gillan's face was clear.
He fiddled with the objects on the workbench, two medicines, and an occult communication device.
Medicines are easy to understand, and he has also used gauze.
‘It’s just this...alchemy hotline? ’
He picked up the microphone. Its appearance was quite close to the landline microphone of the previous life, but the whole body was made of gray and black metal, with two protrusions at the top and bottom, which were the earpiece and the microphone.
This is not the same as the detached dial telephone that is more popular today.
Jilan couldn't figure out how to use it for the time being, and didn't plan to study it here. He simply put it and the medicine back into the alchemy pocket, and then stuffed the palm-sized leather bag into his trouser pocket.
The alchemy pocket has entries and can naturally be stored in the dimensional space. But if items are already stored in it, "matryoshka dolls" cannot be realized.
One person used the devil and rummaged in the secret room for a while, but there was no more gain.
Finally, Gilan set his sights on the wooden box in the southeast corner.
He first asked Weiwei to get in and take a look to make sure there were no hidden traps. Then he summoned the demon-hunting ax and split the lock on the box with the ax.
Clang!
The lock bolt is broken and the cross section is smooth.
Jilan reached out and opened the arc cover of the wooden box with a bang.
There is nothing else inside, just two metal canes, side by side.
A bronze-colored thread with relief-like threads all over its body. If you look closely, you will see that they are little people, sitting upright on chairs, like indifferent spectators.
The bottom is a round copper ball the size of an egg, and the top handle is a very common "T" shaped handle, but one end is square and flat, and the other is flat like a pickaxe.
Looking at it as a whole, it looks more like a hammer.
“The Staff of Justice. An exclusive weapon that Saboteur Louis asked his friends to build for him. It is a masterpiece forged by the level 4 ‘Clay Sculpture’ alchemist of the ‘Holy Grail of the Furnace’ path.”
< br> "Using 'green mercury copper' as the main material, and adding a large number of mysterious materials such as 'tin sulfur', 'salt crystals' and even 'mysterious keystones', it is extremely tough, can kill evil creatures or spirits, and has deformation Function. ”
“After deformation, gunpowder can be added to trigger an explosion by the collision of the hammer head, and the hammer head can also continue to burn.”
Ji Lan was holding the bronze cane with a happy face.
It is about one meter long and weighs about 30 pounds. It is heavy, cold and textured.
An ordinary person might not be able to carry it, but it is just right for him.
‘Sabotai’s cane! ’
Gilan stroked the embossed whorls on it, feeling excited.
I felt for a bump under the handle, pressed it, and heard a crisp click.
There were a few more clicks.
The handle of the bronze cane deformed rapidly. First, it flicked upward, and the gear below twisted. The precise parts assembled and spliced by themselves, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hammer head as big as a fist, with a flat bottom and a pointed tail!
The surface of the hammer is covered with densely packed small triangular edges, like sharp teeth, much like a meat mallet used in the kitchen to pound meat patties.
On both sides of the middle of the hammer head is an air outlet valve with a hole, and there is a groove at the end, which should be a silo for loading gunpowder or ammunition.
Jilan grasped the stick and hammer and tried to swing it twice. A dull whining sound was heard.
The momentum is raging and the hammering wind is terrifying.
‘Okay, okay! ’ Jilan was secretly happy.
This weapon is indeed very suitable for him.
He could imagine that with his physical strength, he would be able to easily smash the enemy's head with one blow.
If it is loaded with gunpowder, the power will definitely increase to another level.
Not to mention, there is also the "green gunpowder" developed by Shabotai!
‘This cane must be an excellent weapon to match with that “green gunpowder”. ’
Gilan thought.
‘It’s no wonder that the movie Ms. Lin Ge watched was called “Hammer of Justice.” ’
If there is any injustice done to him, this hammer should be brought down.
Very reasonable.
Gilan pressed the deformation switch again, and with a clicking sound, the hammer head deconstructed itself within a second and quickly returned to its original shape. Immediately, it was collected into the dimensional space.
As for the other silver cane, it is obviously not as good as this one.
There is not even an entry for "Beautiful".
Jilan picked it up and looked at it, and found that it had no deformation function.
The length is almost 1 meter, and the weight is a little lighter, only about 10 pounds. However, the whole thing is still very strong and hard, with fine diamond patterns on the surface, and the handle is in the shape of an inverted "L".
‘It must be a weapon with a trace amount of mysterious materials added, but it is a little worse than a demon hunting axe. Maybe it is the cane that Shabotai was equipped with when he was young? ’
Gilan thought.
He picked up the silver cane and was about to turn around and go upstairs.
The messenger Mo Weiwei flew to his ear and whispered something.
Jilan narrowed his eyes.
Not long after.
Two figures came down from upstairs, and in the dimness, a cold female voice came:
"Mr. Snow Owl, do you want to monopolize Shabotai's inheritance?"
Under the light of the candle.
Ms. Wood Pigeon walked over expressionlessly. She held Mr. Stork around his neck with one hand and patrolled the secret room with a Ruger pistol in the other.
The kidnapped Mr. Stork was not in good condition. He had lost his hat and mask. His face was in pain and his whole body was limp. One leg was drooping, and blood was oozing from under his trouser leg. He seemed to have suffered a serious injury. .
On the other hand, Ms. Lin Ge was unscathed. Obviously, the previous injuries were all disguised.
She must have planned to betray her and backstab the two people who came to support her. Mr. Stork was unprepared and naturally suffered a heavy blow.
“Huh?” Ms. Lin Ge stopped.
She took a closer look and found that in the dark secret room, Mr. Snow Owl, whom she had never met before, was sitting on the edge of the bed with a straight face, unable to see his face clearly.
"Oh, thanks to you for helping me find the entrance to the secret room, which saved me a lot of trouble. But you are all going to die here today, what a pity."
Ms. Lin Ge used The pistol was pointed at the man at the edge of the bed, and he lowered his head and said intimately:
"Stork, tell me the hiding place of the film in your hand, and I can give you a pleasure."
Mr. Stork panted heavily and ignored her.
Instead, he said in a deep voice to Jilan in the darkness:
"Sorry Snow Owl, I shouldn't have asked you to come with me."
Mr. Stork was full of joy in his heart. It's sadness, anger and unwillingness.
He really didn't expect that his friend and companion for many years would betray him. This time the other party's request for help is actually just a cover. Its real purpose is not only Shabotai's inheritance, but also the real film in his hand.
At this point, Mr. Stork knew that the chance of a comeback was slim. After he was severely injured by a sneak attack, he had lost his fighting ability. However, Lin Ge had not seen each other for several years, but his strength had improved a lot, and he was not far from a fighting master.
The fledgling Mr. Snow Owl is probably no match for him.
Today, both of them are likely to die here!
“You think you’re a sure winner, ma’am?”
A faint sound came from the edge of the bed.
“Huh?” Ms. Lin Ge looked strangely and glanced at the man.
She chuckled.
"No need to be pretentious, I will send you on your way."
Ms. Lin Ge was about to pull the trigger on the man.
A small figure that she couldn't see was floating beside the experimental workbench early, smiling and blowing on the candle.
Huh——
The only fire went out, and the secret room fell into darkness.
Ms. Lin Ge was shocked, but she fired coldly.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
(End of this chapter)