Chen Ang continued: "These holy waters are a positive energy material that has been processed by divine magic. They can directly dispel negative energy and can also be used as materials for other spell rituals. I can use it to conduct some research, and also create this blessing bullet for the undead and evil creatures."

Chen Ang picked up a blessing bullet and showed it to everyone.

This is a silver-white bullet, and there are two mysterious runes engraved on the warhead. Li Ming only feels that this is a pretty handicraft. Only when Zhang Ziqiang holds it in his hand can he feel a sacred glorious power. It should be what Chen Ang mentioned. Zhang Ziqiang grinned and said, "Oh! High-end goods!"

He slid the blessing bullets in his hand, and looked at the nearly 100 same bullets placed in front of him, and sighed: "The Prayers must have checked the information about the mission in advance, otherwise they would not have prepared so many blessing bullets. For this type of blessing bullet, there are nearly 100 shots at one space bonus point. Considering that this is only carried by one person, they spent at least nearly 10,000 reward points."

"If the next mission is not a supernatural or magical world, they will lose a lot!"

Chen Ang picked up a blessing bullet and smiled: "The inscription on this bullet is a Lun rune. The material is mixed with part of silver. After a special spell ritual, it can carry positive energy. That special spell ritual should be what the church calls "blessing". The church in this world is likely to have this power."

"Because there is no direct information, I can't crack the church's secrets and create such blessing bullets. But there is a church's magical material in Terence. If it can be used as a spell material with pre-processed holy water, it should not be difficult to make it. So, if you need it, we will soon be able to produce a powerful weapon."

Zhang Ziqiang asked curiously: "How many holy water can make such a bullet? If the cost-effectiveness is too low, then it won't be necessary."

Chen Ang replied: "I can use the blessing ceremony of ancient Egypt to add some ancient Egyptian magic blessings to this bullet, so that it can be more lethal to evil creatures, and can cause at least twice the damage to the evil creatures of ancient Egypt, such as mummies. However, holy water cannot be replaced. A bottle of holy water can create at least one hundred blessing bullets. With what we have now, it should be enough!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhang Ziqiang was not happy, but was a little stunned. He murmured to himself: "The Lord God is so stupid, I'm a black guy! A bottle of holy water only sells 500 points, and a hundred blessing bullets. It costs me 2,000!"

Zhang Ziqiang, who came to his senses, roared angrily: "Buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, and we make as much as we can! I have two bottles of holy water here, plus the four bottles here, we have 600 blessing bullets. Imodon can wipe him to death, and how much can I make for me..."

When he felt Li Mingyi's carefulness, he suddenly woke up. Looking at Chen Ang's calm and cold expression, Zhang Ziqiang said in a low voice: "I mean, please 'you' help us create some!"

"I can't use it all on making blessing bullets. I have to leave at least two bottles for me to do experiments." Chen Ang said lightly.

Zhang Ziqiang nodded and bowed: "That's right, that's right! Please use it first, just use the rest."

Chen Ang left him and continued: "These amulets used to provide the effect of defending firearms, but now they are damaged and can only be used for experiments and research. These evil-proof talismans are also finished products, so I cannot crack the magic effect of Taoist priests drawing talismans. Moreover, because the information provided by Terence has very little magic information from the East, and it is very difficult to transform. It is better to give it to the newcomers to defend themselves!"

"This talisman of gasification is very interesting. I need to study it before I can give the answer. The remaining magnetic bomb is powerful and is reserved. In the end, it is the most valuable harvest!" Chen Ang smiled and looked at the mud statue of the captain of the Prayer Team, and smiled and said, "We have completely captured a reincarnation man. Not to mention his equipment for now, his own existence is even more attractive!"

Chen Ang said happily: "This is a blood clan! An experimental subject that is of great value in both spell and science, and is also one of my biggest gains in this world. I can finally get back to my old job! In the next few days, I will devote myself to his research, and Terrence and Li Mingyi will join as assistants."

He turned around and said to Zhang Ziqiang: "The current situation is mainly stable. The erosion of Cairo City can be expanded temporarily. Many of our problems may be solved from it. It is too low-level to put explosives in their bodies! I think I can control countless mutant experimental subjects, and the simplest one is to inject liquid hematopoietic nanobombs. How can this rough product be used for a day?"

"With this blood clan experimental subject, I have a clue about several biological weapons and technological products I imagined. Now you can use spells to temporarily overcome the current simple experimental conditions, and think about the problems he raised from the perspectives of mysticism and science."

Chen Ang rarely showed an out-of-control expression. Zhang Ziqiang and Li Mingyi looked at him with a creepy look on his face. Chen Ang could hardly wait to drive them out. He didn't even do the relevant experiments on the Holy Water, so he devoted himself to the preliminary preparations. At dawn the next day, Li Mingyi and Dr. Terence, who had been sleeping for a while, were summoned by Chen Ang to the museum and underground laboratory by Chen Ang.

Chen Ang casually opened a small drawer beside him, took out six dangerous blue injections and handed them, and explained casually: "This is my newly modified refreshing potion, which can stimulate the circulation of your brain, improve intelligence and mental acumen, resist fatigue, promote blood circulation, experience and recovery."

"One can make you work for three consecutive days. Now there are no three of you here, and you can spend 24 hours a day. I will devote myself to my research. At the same time, I have also transformed a blood-burning magic technique. There are three men next door who sacrifice Anubis every hour to provide you with energy."

After Chen Ang finished speaking, he prepared for work, while Li Mingyi was a little shocked.

"Is this kind of thing? Is there no side effects?" He asked in fear as he looked at the blue injection.

Professor Terence next to him had appointed the injection of the drug into his vein and said with a wry smile: "Of course there is, but you have no choice, right? Look, I still have to accompany you at such an old age, so you can appoint you!"

Li Mingyi finally couldn't help but throw this question to Chen Ang. While preparing surgical equipment and spell materials, Chen Ang replied casually: "Of course there are sequelae, but you don't need to know, right?" He asked Li Mingyi with a calm look on his face.

Li Ming looked at the madness and indifference deep in Chen Ang’s eyes, and trembled all over and replied: “Yes! I’ll be injected now!”

Hong Fan sat across the desk of an Egyptian officer with a tired face, and asked quietly with his face, "Then Captain, do you want to cooperate with us? Or do you have other requirements?"

The bearded captain said greedily: "Sir, I am not intentionally offending you, but my brothers also need pocket money! As long as you can share 20% of me, I will turn a blind eye to the actions of your subordinates..."

Hong Fan sighed numbly: "But this is our second conversation. We have met your request last time."

The bearded captain smiled and said, "The pressure on me has been getting stronger and stronger these days. They asked me to report some small movements in the city immediately, and I was also taking risks... My request is completely reasonable."

Hong Fan sighed, "You have too many requests, sir!" He stood up and walked towards the door. The bearded captain looked at him calmly. When Hong Fan was halfway through, he suddenly turned around, he showed a clear smile, but what he was waiting for was a series of bullets, and Hong Fan calmly hit all six bullets on his chest.

Looking at the bearded man who was dying with his eyes open, he saved his last bit of strength and said, "Your subordinates are more content than you. He only needs to die with you ten percent!"

He didn't talk to the bearded confidant who was smiling flatteringly. Hong Fan dragged his tired body into the car and called Zhang Ziqiang, "Brother, this is my ninth goal today! I haven't been in the eyes for forty-eight hours. Please give me some rest? In the future, you can solve the problem of such a small minion by yourself?"

Zhang Ziqiang explained: "Ah Hong, thank you for your hard work! If you arrange someone to get rid of him here, you have to make a task plan. Xiao Bolang can't even say anything. He just went into shock once yesterday and needs to be well cultivated for a day. Zhao Yingqi is here to help, and he looks like he is almost dead. She is a girl, so you are a bit gentlemanly, okay?"

"When the indigenous people cultivated are well developed, you will be relaxed!"

Hong Fan looked at the corpse that was almost unable to be loaded in his trunk, and sighed. These were experimental materials and materials. Every day, in order to maintain the energy of defenders and mummies, more than fifty hypnotized believers prayed day and night, and from time to time, he also asked for blood sacrifices and murder sacrifices to maintain Chen Ang's altar that deceived Anubis.

So in order to save money, Hong Fan must be carefully installed in the corpses killed. By the way, he is driving a truck.

During the gap between Zhang Ziqiang's abilities, Hong Fan put his forehead on the steering wheel and began to recall how he fell from a cold-blooded assassin to this level.

This is a tragic memory.

"Dr. Chen, please come out of seclusion soon! I can't hold on anymore! Lord God! Let me die!"

In the underground laboratory of the museum, after nearly a week of hard work, Chen Ang finally completed all the experimental plans and announced his departure. Li Ming was lying on the laboratory bench, his face was pale and covered with white cloth. His slightly undulating chest proved that he was still alive. Dr. Terence was pale and bloodless, but he hid in the darkness in full spirit.
Chapter completed!