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Chapter 12 I have many identities, and the alchemist is just one of them

Graff's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously: "What's the name of the breath of the Fire God? Is it amazing?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Is it amazing or not? You can tell if you look at it yourself."

After saying that, he put away the rapid-fire machine gun that had cooled down almost. An m249 large pineapple light machine gun appeared in his hand out of thin air. Inside the ammunition box was a 200 round chain.

When Yang Yifei changed the rapid-fire machine gun just now, everyone had already seen that Yang Yifei should have space storage equipment on his body, so he was not too surprised by this scene, but he was even more awe-inspiring at Yang Yifei's eyes.

"KaKa"

Yang Yifei held a big pineapple in one hand and loaded it with the other, then said to Graf: "You're ready." After saying that, he picked up the machine gun and pulled the trigger towards a pile of demon corpses.

"Da da da da da..."

A tongue of flame spurted out from the muzzle, although it was much shorter than the flame of the rapid-fire machine gun, but it looked very powerful.

Yang Yifei pulled the trigger for 5 seconds before letting go, and beat the pile of demonic corpses to the point of blood, which made Graff's eyes lit up and he was ecstatic.

Although this power is not as powerful as the Fire God Whip, it is also very powerful! The most important thing is that you can afford this thing yourself.

Graf stopped Yang Yifei and immediately shouted: "I bought it, I bought this thing."

Yang Yifei grinned and said, "Okay, you pay the money and deliver the goods with the other hand. You shouldn't have your gold coins on you, right? When you return to Luoge Camp, you give me the gold coins, I'll give you the Vulcan breath, and you are also responsible for teaching you to use this weapon. How about it?"

Graf said excitedly: "That's all."

Yang Yifei looked at the others, then at the Luoges on the fortress wall, and shouted: "There are other people who have the same price. I have a total of 80 breaths from the Vulcan, first come first served."

The male soldiers looked at each other. 1,000 gold coins were not a small amount, and not everyone could take them out. At that moment, the soldiers with good relationships gathered together and discussed everyone getting together and buying a bunch of them.

In this way, when fighting with demons in the future, the people who raise money can form a team together. With a group of fighting weapons such as Vulcan Breath, they can go to the Cold Land to clear out some demon tribes.

When the demons raid human towns, many wealth are stolen by the demons. The tribes that wipe out the demons often have huge incomes.

After all, according to past experience, every time humans face huge disasters and are about to be destroyed by demons, some heroes will always emerge to defeat the demons and save the world.

Although you may only get a hundred years of stability each time, people always have to live in these hundred years, and they will inevitably need gold coins to live.

Kasha and the other Rogers were looking at Yang Yifei with interest on the fortress. After hearing the words of 80 fire gods breathing, Kasha couldn't hold on anymore and jumped straight from the fortress. The other Roger leaders also followed her down.

"Breath of the Vulcan, we Roger need 30 support." As soon as Kasha landed, he immediately shouted.

Seeing this, the others stopped hesitating and shouted one after another: "We want it too."

"I want to push it."

"Let's buy two."

Yang Yifei put away the big pineapple in his hand, raised his hands and pressed it down, and said, "Don't be impatient, I have other powerful weapons besides the breath of the Fire God."

"Even if you can't buy Vulcan Breath, you can buy something else. It will definitely allow each of you to get powerful weapons. When you return to Luoge Camp, let's take your time."

After hearing Yang Yifei say this, everyone felt relieved. Graff, on behalf of the male warriors, pointed at the demon corpses all over the ground in the canyon and asked Yang Yifei: "Brother, do you want those demonic weapons and equipment?"

They can also use the devil's weapons and equipment. Even if they can't be used, they can still be handed over to the blacksmith for recycling, melting the iron tools to create weapons and equipment, and they can get corresponding rewards.

Well, this relationship is a bit like the scavenger and waste recycling bin in later generations on Earth. The spear of the Dark Female Gunner and the single sword of the Dark Hunter are all weapons that can be used directly.

The weapons of the Destroyed Demon are too short and unsuitable. They usually sell them as iron to blacksmiths to make some money.

But there is a hidden rule among warriors, that is, the weapons left by the demons usually belong to whom. When encountering such large-scale wars, they will be divided equally.

But except for the few people killed by Luo Ge, most of the demons in this canyon were killed by Yang Yifei alone, so Graff took the initiative to ask him.

Yang Yifei looked at the worn-out weapons all over the ground, waved his hand and said, "I don't want it, you can do whatever you want."

When the male soldiers heard this, they immediately rushed forward happily and happily picked up their weapons and equipment. Naturally, they would not forget the part of Roger.

Kasha walked up to Yang Yifei, looked at him and said, "Are you an alchemist?"

Yang Yifei turned his head and smiled, "I have many identities, and the alchemist is just one of them."

Kasha said with interest: "Oh? What else?"

Yang Yifei made a move in the monster's corpse, and a sword of the destruction flew over and floated in his palm, "I'm still a half-baked mage."

After saying that, he waved his hand and inserted the knife into the ground obliquely. Kasha nodded and said, "Spiritual transmission, the second-level magic of the mage, and what else?"

A mage may not necessarily become an alchemist, but an alchemist must be a mage who does not know magic, so how to refine magical objects? So Ikasha is not surprised by this.

Yang Yifei moved his feet, and his divine movements were unfolding. Driven by the Nine Yang true energy, his divine movements had become extremely fast. Kaxia felt a flash in front of him, and Yang Yifei's figure disappeared.

"oh……"

The leaders of Roger behind Kasha all exclaimed, and Yang Yifei's voice also came from behind Kasha, "I am still a very powerful assassin."

Kasha turned around, but found a dark dagger pointing at his heart. He couldn't help but say in horror: "The second-level Assassin skill explodes at a speed that is so fast. It can be seen that you have cultivated it to an extremely high level, but... how is this possible?"

The dagger turned around in Yang Yifei's hand, and was taken back by him, and asked back: "What's impossible? Apart from the skills of the mage and the assassin, my archery skills are not weak either!"

Kasha said in a daze: "A person's energy is limited. How can you be proficient in so many things at the same time? Just an alchemy requires a lifetime of studying. You can also practice so many skills in different professions, this..."

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "There is a kind of person in this world called genius."

“…”

Kasha was stunned for a moment, and suddenly rolled her eyes, "Okay! I don't want to discuss this issue with you, I don't know what your name is!"

Yang Yifei said: "Wright."

Kasha nodded and said, "Welcome to Camp Roger, Wright, I am..."

"I know you, you are Kasha, the leader of Roger, a powerful Roger warrior, with the Amazon heritage."

Kasha shrugged and said, "You know a lot."
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