“Of course, I understand. ” Fang Heng nodded. He looked at the warehouse and asked, “But do I have to stay in this godforsaken place to make potions? ”

Osborne’s cold gaze swept across the potioneers in the warehouse.

“This is to ensure the safety of the potions. Of course, it’s also to ensure your safety. ”

Yatu was very straightforward. “There are many potioneers here who have been snatched from the outside. In order to prevent them from escaping, there are people watching them 24 hours a day. Their personal freedom is also restricted. Of course, you are not within the limits. You can leave at any time. However, every time you enter the warehouse and leave the warehouse, you need to be checked. You are not allowed to leave with the medicinal ingredients and warlord potions without permission. After making the warlord potion, of course, Osborne will give you the corresponding points as compensation. Do you have any questions? ”

“No, I can work at any time. ” Fang Heng massaged his shoulders, looking like he was ready to do something big.

“Good luck, young man. ” Osborne waved his hand and whispered something to Yatu. The two of them left the warehouse together.

When the door of the warehouse closed again, Fang Heng looked around.

The boxes at the edge of the warehouse were lined up in a row, each filled with different medicinal ingredients.

Fang Heng took out some of the medicinal ingredients from the boxes and walked to an empty experiment table.

Soon, Fang Heng customized a set of ingredients for the warlord potion according to the instructions of the warlord potion formula.

“Hint: the prerequisite conditions for making the warlord potion have been met. The consumption of Vitality this time is 37. Current success rate: 27% . Estimated potion quality after completion is C to F. Do you want to make it? ”

“Make it. ”

A long channeling bar appeared above Fang Heng’s head.

When the channeling bar reached its end, a red and bold hint appeared in Fang Heng’s vision.

“Hint: player has failed to make the potion. Some of the ingredients have been destroyed. Player’s Vitality will be deducted by 45 points. ”

Fang Heng cursed in his heart.

Not far away, the other two NPC potioneers looked at Fang Heng sympathetically.

The warlord potion was one of the more difficult ones in potion making. The success rate of making it was already very low, so failure was expected.

Fang Heng was not discouraged. He prepared another set of potion ingredients and continued to make it.

“Hint: player has failed to make the potion, and part of the potion ingredients have been destroyed. ”

“Hint: player has failed to make the potion… ”

He failed another four times, and it was five times in a row!

“This… ”

In the warehouse, the potioneers looked at Fang Heng, holding back their laughter, their expressions a little twisted. They thought, “Five times in a row? He seems experienced, but isn’t his luck awfully bad? ”

Fang Heng took a deep breath and patted his cheeks, thinking, “This is really weird! Did the game change the success rate? With a 27% success rate, it should be one out of five times, right? ”

Fang Heng wanted to continue, but his Vitality had been exhausted, so he could not continue to concoct.

The situation could not go on.

The success rate was too low.

He had to think of a way to increase the success rate of the potion making.

Fang Heng thought about it.

Ordinary potionology and potion making skills could be used to make potions. If he learned the potion making skill, could it increase the additional success rate?

Moreover, the equipment here wasn’t very good. If he changed to better equipment, he would be able to increase his success rate more or less.

Fang Heng quickly came up with an idea. He got up and left the warehouse.

“He left? ” Outside the warehouse, Osborne was still talking about something at the door of Yatu. Seeing Fang Heng leave, Osborne’s eyes revealed a hint of disdain. “What? is the difficulty too high? Did you give up so quickly? ”

“No, I’m not giving up. I need some special tools. Do you want to check if I’m carrying any medicinal ingredients with me? ”

“No need, go ahead. ”

Watching Fang Heng leave, Osborne looked at Yatu. “This is the person you recommended? Did you misjudge him? Special tools? He really could have given a better excuse. I don’t know what he’s up to. ”

“Don’t worry, he’s different from ordinary people. He might give you a surprise. ”

Fang Heng returned to the square in the center of the town and found his minivan parked at the side. He immediately drove the minivan away from Edge Creek Town and headed to the apocalypse merchant camp.

…

Fang Heng waited in the apocalypse merchant camp for about two hours.

Ai Lei rushed over after receiving the news. “What’s so urgent? ”

“Good news, we’ve obtained the first-generation meteorite! ”

“Really? Where did you find it? ” Ai Lei was first surprised. Then, his face lit up as he hurriedly asked Fang Heng for details.

The first-generation meteorite of Server 7 had been destroyed. If District 8 could find the first-generation meteorite, they might be able to find some clues from the first-generation meteorite and end the apocalyptic world!

“I got it from another parallel world. ”

Fang Heng told Ai Lei about what had happened in Server 5.

Hearing the news of the Dark Knights being destroyed in the parallel world of District 5, Ai Lei frowned.

After that, hearing about the invasion from the world of the vampires, Ai Lei felt his heart skip a beat.

“Well done! Well done, Fang Heng! ”

After listening to the whole story, Ai Lei waved his arms excitedly.

He was also immersed in the story, and he still wanted more.

“Give me a bottle of beer and put it on his tab. ” Fang Heng was so thirsty that he waved his hand and asked for a bottle of beer from the boss of the apocalypse camp.

“But Fang Heng, how did you pick up the vampire’s Spirit Cane? ”

Ai Lei was very curious about vampires. “Where’s the vampires’ Spirit Cane? Can you show it to me? ”

The vampires’ Spirit Cane was bound to a special backpack grid, always on Fang Heng in the various game worlds.

Even in the real world, Fang Heng could see the vampires’ Spirit Cane in his backpack.

Unfortunately, while he could see it, he couldn’t take it out in reality.

Fang Heng gently turned his wrist, and the Spirit Cane of the vampires appeared in his palm.

“That’s it. ”

“Wow! It’s amazing. ”

Ai Lei felt itchy in his heart. He carefully reached out his hand and took the Spirit Cane of vampires on the table.

“Eh? Didn’t they say that ordinary people can’t pick it up? ”

“That’s under the condition of not recognizing the owner. ”

As Fang Heng spoke, he focused his mind.

Ai Lei immediately felt a strong force coming from the Spirit Cane in his hand, and he couldn’t hold it for a moment.

Whoosh!

The Spirit Cane was suddenly sucked into Fang Heng’s hand.

“Holy sh*t! This move is amazing! ” Ai Lei had never seen such a supernatural thing, and he couldn’t help but exclaim.

“All right, let’s get back to business. ” Fang Heng put the vampires’ Spirit Cane back into his backpack, and his face became solemn as he said, “I need your help. ”

“Tell me about it. I’ll try my best. ”

“I want to finish the research on the first-generation meteorite as soon as possible, so I want to get the research materials related to the first-generation meteorite in Division 7. ”

Ai Lei recalled for a moment and said, “Indeed, we have a backup of the research materials in the laboratory. They have been sealed in the headquarters of the Dark Knights for all these years, so we should be able to find them. ” Ai Lei hesitated for a moment. “But… ”

“What? ”

“Fang Heng, the other members of the Dark Knights may not believe in the time passage you mentioned. They may suspect that you have ulterior motives. In addition, I also hope to restart the investigation on the first-generation meteorite, so I have a request. ” Ai Lei pleaded, “I hope that you can provide us with a small piece of the first-generation meteorite to conduct research on. ”

“All right. ”

“Ha! Thank you! Fang Heng, I knew I could rely on you! ”

Seeing that Fang Heng agreed readily, Ai Lei was excited. He slammed the table and shouted, “Hwak, quick! Serve the beer! ”

“There’s no rush to drink. I still have a troublesome matter that I need you to help me think of a solution for. ”

“Just say it. ”

Fang Heng asked, “Do you have a skill book about potion making? ”

Ai Lei nodded and said, “It’s no big deal. Our Dark Knights have various skill books. If it really doesn’t work, we can buy one from others at a high price… ”