Old Wim was working as a salted fish on the recliner, but as he ate, he ended up eating his own food.
The point is, he was so excited.
It turns out that four-star alchemists also have life and combat route options.
Not to mention anything else, just the direction of this battle was a route he didn't know.
And he was sure that the four-star alchemist was not a combat alchemist.
If he really has four-star combat skills, he will definitely participate in the big strategy of the Earth Dragon Secret Realm, instead of hiding behind the scenes and enjoying the profit sharing brought to him by the Four Heavenly Kings team.
However, he never said the above words to Simon.
After all, the above is just his guess.
If the guess is wrong and the Snow Mountain Adventure Group falls into a passive situation, then Old Wim will be the sinner.
Therefore, Old Wim did not say anything about his guess, but only expressed his yearning for the four-star rank.
He knew that if he didn't sign the deed of betrayal, he wouldn't be able to get the money to build the teleportation array in his lifetime.
Alchemist is really a money-burning profession.
If the alchemist doesn't make progress, it's not bad. Just by relying on his craft, he can work for three or four hours a day, and he can ensure that he has enough to eat, travel around, and spend money as he pleases.
If you want to be promoted to four stars, it's over. You can't be promoted by just working hard. You have to burn more than one billion or two billion blue essence blocks.
Old Wim had already decided to lie down, but after hearing Simon's words, he covered his heart and couldn't control himself.
Simon glanced at him.
Old Wim was surprised to find that the two apprentices next to him stood up with starry eyes on their faces.
Oh no, they are no longer trainees, but full-time employees at Samsung...
"Captain Simon, we are also willing to sign a contract of betrayal!" said the two apprentice alchemists.
These two trainees have been in the group for so many days, and they are exposed to this every day, and they are also exposed to the dream refining gift package.
With so much material and time accumulated, the two of them entered the three-star rank a few months ago.
Simon's snow mountain adventure group now has three full-time alchemists, among which old Wim has the highest proficiency, followed by two newcomers.
Although he is a newcomer, relying on the time function of the dream realm, he has the possibility to catch up and replace the old Wim sooner or later.
Simon was slightly startled when he heard that the three people had accepted the cooperation form of the prostitution contract.
This seems to be good news.
Human energy is limited.
Just to advance to the four-star rank, Simon had no time to consider changing his profession to an alchemist and playing with the alchemy formula himself.
It is the best plan to train subordinates who will devote themselves to the team and become four-star alchemists.
"Selling one's life contract is too ugly. How about signing a fifty-year labor contract, and you can stay with me after fifty years?" Simon thought.
Signing one is signing.
Signing three is also signing.
It's impossible for only one person to benefit from such a big project.
Although only one great alchemist in current history has benefited from this, it is also possible that this great alchemist secretly eliminated his competitors when presiding over the great teleportation formation, resulting in the fact that he alone was promoted to four stars.
So Simon decided to sign three people.
When the three alchemists heard this, joy flashed across their faces.
This is not selling oneself permanently, it is selling oneself for fifty years!
Fifty years later, the two young men were sixty-eight and sixty-nine.
Old Wim is one hundred and ten years old. Whether it is possible for him to live until then is unknown to everyone.
For Old Wim, this period of time is no different from a contract of selling oneself.
Simon set this period of time to take care of the two young people and leave the rest of his life for them.
They dedicated their youth to the snow mountain adventure group, and Simon also gave the rest of his life to them.
Old Wim felt very good about Simon secretly giving benefits.
When looking at Simon, Old Wim felt that Simon was really a kind person.
You can obviously sign a contract of prostitution, but it turns into a long-term employment contract.
There are not many bosses with such a conscience.
"I agree." X3
The three of them said in unison.
Not long after, Simon and the three of them agreed on the contract details and discussed in detail the working hours, profit sharing and other things.
By the next day, the three of them officially signed a contract and became the exclusive alchemists of the Snow Mountain Adventure Group.
The rest of the days were still spent quietly developing in the Chenbai Dungeon and brushing up on proficiency.
Simon himself has not given up on relying on self-study and developing four skills in his own field.
Of course, there are safety considerations in not going back immediately.
However, Simon saw White Bones being able to realize his substitute, and saw Little Shark awakening the Soul Sword Wave with his fighting instinct talent.
He felt that there was no need for him to be superstitious about the "Space Rubik's Cube" prop.
Must it be?
There is no need to be so unsure.
First of all, Simon once came into contact with the Space Rubik's Cube and had a fleeting inspiration.
Since this kind of inspiration was born, it will definitely leave traces in his mind.
Even if it is very weak, Simon tries hard to use his own talents to sort it out, relive it, and renew the broken inspiration.
Simon's talent is that of a dreamer, his strong creativity in dreams and his strong capacity for the spiritual world.
After a lunch.
Simon once again dragged everyone into a dream. After extending the time line, Simon left the crowd alone and sat quietly in the depths of the dream, recalling the feeling of touching the Space Rubik's Cube at that time.
He held it in his palm, imagining that the thing he held in his hand was a space Rubik's Cube.
An illusory and infinitely spacious sense of space spreads in the palm of your hand.
The above are his memories of the Space Rubik's Cube.
After a while, a one-to-one replica of the Space Rubik's Cube was simulated in the dream, floating quietly in the palm of my hand.
But holding the Space Rubik's Cube, Simon felt that it was not real enough, or something was missing.
The internal structure of the real space Rubik's Cube is far more than this.
Simon's space experience at that time was very rich, and the sense of space he experienced was a hundred times greater than it is now.
"It's not enough. I still need to remember and dig deeper."
Simon shook his head and tried all night without success.
He found Old Wim and asked him to refine a bottle of stimulating potion.
"Enhance the ability to recall? Your mental power is very strong, can't you recall the feelings of the space system?"
"It's far from enough. A lot of sensory information has been hidden by my dull sense." Simon said.
Dullness is the opposite of sensitive consciousness. Simon is metaphorizing the relatively dull side of his heart, which is what holds him back.
"you……"
Old Wim couldn't describe this feeling. It was the first time a customer had made such a request, to reduce the dullness in the mental field and increase sensitivity.
This is not a medicine on the physical side, but an alchemical potion that works in the spiritual realm.
There are alchemy potions in the town that enhance the spiritual field, but it is rare to see specific needs in this field.
"Can it be done?"
"I'll give it a try," said Old Wim.
Old Wim, who has received financial support, is now squandering funds on large purchases to prepare for the teleportation array.
If Simon hadn't been the only financial backer, he wouldn't have wanted to take on this hot potato.
Now he could only bite the bullet, study the medicine Simon mentioned, and leave the procurement to his two apprentices.
A few days later.
After taking the medicine, Simon calmed down again. In his dream, he held his hand emptyly, and the appearance of the space Rubik's Cube was carved in his hand.
He recalled more feelings about the space system, but it was still far from enough to reach that level.
What's missing?
Simon recalled the details of the Space Rubik's Cube again.
The details are in place, but there seems to be something next to it that I don’t remember.
What is it?
Judging from the talent of the Dream Maker profession, it was obviously easy to recall, but now it is so laborious.
This thing may not seem important, but it may be the key...
Well, wait, it seems that there is something I haven't remembered.
Simon frowned and kept trying to remember.
He closed his eyes and imagined the potion he had just drank. He uncorked the bottle and drank it in large quantities to once again reduce his dullness and enhance his sensitivity.
At this moment, Simon's invisible "touch" delved deeper into the sea of memory, digging out more memory information, including some things that he could not understand.
Finally, a vague outline of something faintly appeared next to the Space Rubik's Cube.
Bang, bang, bang.
The sound of stepping on the heart is like a wonderful drum beating according to a specific rhythm.
Simon saw the invisible wall that separated the space, and saw the flowing black mist, violently hitting the wall, as if trying to swallow his body.
He couldn't help but look carefully and saw the tail of the earth dragon, the golden feather wings, and the body part of the earth dragon in the mist.
They were all things chopped off by the Space Rubik's Cube, simulated by the mist silk, and for reasons he couldn't understand, they hit the air wall crazily.
Why are they hitting the space wall? Are they chasing him, or do they want to destroy him?
"I remembered, it turned out that I was missing this..." Simon suddenly woke up and woke up from his dream.
How could I forget this? It is obviously something that is easy to think of, and it is not something very scary.
Thinking about it on the other hand, this thing is hidden in the deepest part of his memory and cannot be easily recalled by him as a dreamer, which makes it even weirder.
It was as if the brain had selectively forgotten dangerous contents in order to protect him, or perhaps they had mysterious properties that Simon did not understand and could not be easily recalled.
(End of chapter)
