It is unwilling but unable to stop the action of this body consciousness.
Ever since its twin disappeared, it has become inexplicably weak.
After all, it is an incomplete body...I am afraid that I will have to live half-dead like this in the future.
There is only one result that cannot be stopped...it is led by this zombie and starts to move to the west.
Of course, this is what comes next.
It has nothing to do with Mai Fan who has returned to his small courtyard.
The police officer will conduct follow-up investigation and follow-up on the discovery of this new creature and the clues about where the parasite resides.
There were two experts in criminal investigation in the team when they left, but they did not come back with the team.
With these tasks they remained among the tribes of Lisbon.
As a long-term research scholar, I stayed there permanently.
Mai Fan left them enough tickets.
Once there is something urgent or important discovery, they can use the ticket to take the passage on the Lisbon side and go directly to the market.
Mai Fan could feel it while using the ticket.
Mai Fan, who received the letter, would naturally bring enough people to meet them.
After everything was arranged, Mai Fan went back to the tavern to take a look.
I don’t know if it’s because I was too full in the previous world, or if the strongest villain system can also get a vacation.
This time, the dial that started counting down was still ticking and did not return to the 0 position like before.
In this case, Mai Fan decided to stay in the real world for a while.
Do some basic work, and by the way, get the nutritional medicine that the market manager needs.
As a result, he went to another world, and the time of the villain system was deviated.
He didn't come back within the stipulated time. The contract between him and the market administrator couldn't be completed for some reason, which was a big loss.
Just look at the numbers on the dial that haven’t returned to zero yet…
In the next world, the time he will spend there will not be too short.
If the administrator feels that he is an unreliable collaborator...
It's a bit too uneconomical.
Mai Fan, who had made plans, was not idle either.
First, he separated the body of the parasite with a bone knife, and then he started working at full speed in the kitchen.
Because of the expansion of the kitchen refrigerator, his next work will be easier.
At this stage, no one can withstand the tonic properties of B-level nutritional potions...
It doesn't matter, he can temporarily store the ingredients, and then take them out to cook when most people have grown up to be able to withstand B-level nutritional potions.
Now he just needs to turn some of it into a finished product.
Mai Fan weighed the weight with his hands, and dropped the parasite into the pot in the tavern one by one according to the grams he had done in previous experiments.
Probably more than half an hour has passed...
There was a small pile of round white pills in front of Mai Fan.
This is the effective B-level nutritional pill that Maifan can provide.
According to the agreement he signed with the market management, the number of pills he produced this time was enough to meet the output for nearly ten months.
Mai Fan was not stupid enough to hand it all over to the market administrator at once.
If the other party knew that this kind of pill could be produced efficiently...
I'm afraid there is no guarantee for his personal safety.
Under the temptation of huge interests, a species whose strength is a thousand times stronger than him.
Enough to ignore the administrator's own rules and attack him.
The most fortunate thing is that he was imprisoned and used as a pharmaceutical tool, serving the administrator for a long time.
I'm afraid that he won't be able to stay on earth anymore and will be transported to other planes or planets. In a place with extremely abundant raw materials, this kind of thing is produced every day.
Then his life would be miserable.
So in order to avoid this happening.
Mai Fan first packed up most of the potions.
Then he picked out the number of pills he needed to turn in for the first month, five pills, put them into a sealed jar, and put them in his pocket.
After the market opens tonight, he will go there with these things.
It took him a whole day to produce so much... just in line with the number he reported.
In the evening, when he met the market manager...
Mai Fan was extremely grateful for the decision he made this morning.
Hiding one's clumsiness is a vital skill to survive well.
Because Mai Fan picked up the right time and went to the depths of the market to look for the administrator... when he saw the administrator dragging someone into his weird room with an expressionless face.
The two people's eyes met in mid-air.
One continued to do his bad things as if nothing had happened... while the other turned away and pretended to have seen nothing.
When the door of the administrator's small room was opened again, Mai Fan was let in. No matter whether it was inside or outside the house, there was no trace at all.
It was as if what Mai Fan had just seen was all his hallucination.
"this?"
Mai Fan still couldn't hold it back, and being appropriately curious was also his planned disguise.
The administrator said with some vague pride: "It's nothing... I sent an unruly person to the place where he should go."
So what just happened?
"Stowaway. Not the kind of plane stowaway you think of."
"He is a stowaway native to your planet."
If we say that parasites on alien planets are inevitable interstellar loopholes...
Then the stowaway just now was a real flaw in the administrator's work.
When he opened the market passage to welcome another wave of new customers today, this kid actually got stuck under his nose.
The man couldn't show the access card, but refused to listen to the obstruction and insisted on entering the market.
This was a provocation to him as an administrator.
If it hadn't been for that, there wouldn't have been many people going in and out of the market.
Then this kid was not like what Mai Fan saw, and he was slowly dragged to the management room for processing.
I'm afraid that this kid would have been wiped out at the door.
As for now, Mai Fan entered the house but saw nothing?
That's because he has thrown this kid into outer space.
The back door of the management room is as unique as the garden of Maifan's Bistro.
It's just that Mai Fan's back garden is a wasteland that doesn't need to be open.
The backdoor of the management room leads to any space node the administrator wants.
This time he chose a natural furnace.
The location of the only star in this galaxy.
The moment the door was opened, the body of the troublemaker was thrown over.
Another person has mysteriously disappeared in this world.
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