Chapter 86 "The Provocateur" Potion (for Collection~)

Heard gunshots and saw street lights go out. For a moment, the 'Arbitrator' Cromwell had the urge to use this opportunity to break out of the encirclement, but his prudence, his caution, made his impulse invisible before he could turn it into actual action. The chain rope 'tied' live.

Maybe have to wait.

It might be a trap.

Who can guarantee that the third party intervening in this matter is a friend and not an enemy?

One after another, thoughts emerged like bubbles, preventing Cromwell from taking any positive actions.

the other side.

Teresa with the double-headed sea snake tattoo yelled: "Idiot, light up the lamp, what are you doing?"

So a gang member in a blue-gray dockworker strikes a match, lighting a faint flame.

Before he had time to send the flame to the lantern passed by his companion, a gunshot sounded next to his ear, and his thoughts were frozen and then disappeared.

Because he had a bullet hole between his eyebrows, he would have no other thoughts.

"Damn it, the firelight will be a target, why didn't I think of this!" the red-haired man cried out angrily, clutching his injured arm.

He felt like he was in a trance and had trouble concentrating.

Xifa, who was far away on the roof of the warehouse, naturally knew that Teresa was affected by the "cursed blood fire".

This is a good chance to get away.

But with the help of the faint light of the match just now, Xifa, who has amazing eyesight, found that the arbitrator was still shrinking there.

Reminiscent of Teresa's evaluation of Cromwell just now, Xifa can't help but have an idea: he is worried that I am an enemy?

This is really careful enough!

Without hesitation, Xifa turned over and jumped off the roof, using the sundries piled up on the wall to fall to the ground, the two revolvers still fired towards the left and right sides of the alley.

Send bullets into the dark, where the gang members make their noises.

In the darkness, there continued to be screams.

Xifa quickly said to the arbitrator: "I am the 'Duke' of the Hunter Club, come with me!"

Duke!

Cromwell immediately remembered that when he went back to the club to report the mission clues last night, he was told by Old Parker that there was another colleague in the mission of investigating the Sea Serpent Party.

His name, or code name, is Duke!

The arbitrator didn't hesitate any longer, stood up, and threw himself decisively to the left.

That's the opposite direction for Theresa the Redhead.

Xifa was puzzled, once Cromwell made a decision, he would act with full force. Normally, such a person should not be too cautious.

But now, there was obviously no time for Xifa to think about these issues, he immediately followed the arbitrator, and did not forget to suppress the Sea Serpent Party behind him.

While running, Cromwell yelled in a very majestic manner: "Get out of the way!"

The two gang members who had been blocking the road unconsciously lowered their heads when they heard this, and unconsciously moved left and right.

By the time they realized it, they had each taken a blow from Cromwell, and their teeth fell out, and they were powerless to stop it.

When he saw the sign of the Dragon Bar and the lights in the tavern, the arbitrator stopped, clutching his pocket watch, and said in a voice he could only hear: "Mia, I survived again, thank you goddess."

When he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked up, and saw that his colleague, who was wearing an iron mask and a thin knee-length windbreaker, and whose hat had never been lost even in the series of battles just now, was putting away two weapons of different styles. revolver.

Cromwell offered to extend his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Duke."

"You can go back by yourself." Xifa shook hands with him and said, "Besides, if you are too cautious, you will often miss many good opportunities and even lose your life."

"I hope you won't blame me for talking too much."

Cromwell smiled wryly, he was not like this before. He used to be confident and bold. But in doing so, he lost something important.

Since that incident, he has changed and gradually became what he is now.

"I'll pay attention to it in the future."

"By the way, this clue belongs to you tonight. I mean, the red-haired Teresa, he is a cadre of the Sea Serpent Party, and I suspect that he is a Extraordinary."

Xifa nodded, did not reject the arbitrator's kindness, and separated from him here.

After successfully returning to the Violet Hotel and returning to his room, Xifa was sleepless at all.

The materials for the provocateur potion have been collected, and he can't wait to be promoted.

Xifa first fed blood to ‘Praise of Blood’, then took out a small and exquisite iron pot from the cabinet, and took out the pure water that had been prepared. This kind of repeatedly distilled water had already been prepared when Xifa got the formula materials.

Taking out the formula ingredients that he had put together, Xifa took a deep breath to keep himself calm and calm down.

Next, he began to put the auxiliary materials into the iron pot, but at this time, the auxiliary materials did not catalyze, and there was no obvious change.

Xifa first picked up the rhizome of the dragon's blood piranha, and as soon as he threw it into the iron pot, the liquid inside bubbled up.

The liquid that was originally somewhat erosive has now become richer in color, like fresh blood.

Then put the honey badger's gallbladder in, and a puff of smoke rose from the pot, and the liquid inside shrank rapidly, turning into a strange state of being soft and waxy, connected to each other.

That's all right?

Sifa observed for a while and confirmed that the potion had not undergone any other changes before transferring them to a cup.

Looking at the liquid in the glass, Xifa was a little nervous and a little excited, but more of anticipation.

After tonight, he's the provocateur!

Raising the cup, Sifa adjusted his body and mind, and he drank the potion only after his emotions calmed down.

After taking the potion, he first felt a numbness in his tongue, and then a strange taste that was neither bitter nor sweet spread in his mouth.

He felt that the potion was like a mollusc, with countless tentacles, those ciliated tentacles crawled on their own, along his esophagus, and burrowed into his stomach.

Sifer almost wanted to spit out the potions, but they had already disappeared in his mouth, and after a second or two, Sifer suddenly felt a swelling.

He felt that he was not afraid of anything, became brave and fearless. The corners of his mouth raised up uncontrollably, outlining a contemptuous and mocking smile.

His eyes also changed.

The pupils shrank suddenly, like the pupils of some kind of beast.

On his arm and back, red fluff emerged.

He wanted to laugh, to say something that would stimulate other people's emotions, even make people lose their minds and burn their brains.

Fortunately, Xifa covered his mouth in time, and used meditation in time to get rid of the less overflowing and slightly uncontrolled state of the potion.

Otherwise, it would probably wake up Matthew and Gru next door and scare them.

If one is not good, you may have to patronize a mental hospital.