"Zi Chen Corpse King!"

Su Lisen's figure swayed, and the Brain Corpse King Zi Chen could still be remembered by the Overlord-level Corpse King. How powerful he must be.

He took a closer look at the drunken face in front of him. Leader-level zombies after the war level can regain 60-70% of their original appearance when they were alive. The faces of Baron Zichen and Zichen Brain Corpse King are also 4% similar.

Fifty, roughly the same.

He took a deep breath. He didn't expect to become a competitor in his previous life, but he encountered him so early in this life. Maybe he didn't have the chance to grow up.

"Su Lisen, Lord, don't you want to participate? This is a great opportunity for us to get rid of the troubles of the family!"

Baron Zichen became a little anxious, and the glint in his eyes revealed his pretense of drunkenness.

""It's still a bit tender.

Su Lisen's eyesight is admired by even the top visual alienation master in Hefna's Beast Transformation Camp.

He smiled and signed his name.

Instead of waiting for the Truman family, or the Mohist family, or even other forces to find the mastermind, it would be better to seize the opportunity of this experimental project to strengthen promotions and stop some people from thinking about it.

"Just pretend you don't know."

Su Lisen's confidence comes from the bones of the ancestral beast, and also from the two-in-one core of Yuanli.

Supporting the obsessed Baron Zichen, we went to Viscount Feiyun's camp together, and he happened to be there.

Viscount Feijun heard that Baron Zichen was drunk and insisted, so he reluctantly signed up for them. Zhi Nao took a photo of the application form in a minute and entered the list of elite intensive experimenters of the Fifth Military Region.

Su Lisen returned to the dormitory, his drunkenness disappeared immediately, and he waved his fist excitedly.

He stayed up all night and worked overtime to prepare a refining and purifying potion, a potion specially used to remove impurities from the core of Yuanli. It is only used in the late apocalypse and is specially formulated by the war star veterans. It is a high-end product that is hard to find on the market.

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"It's a pity that there is no higher-level core core now, otherwise, the medicine would be more effective."

Su Lisen spent all his belongings and points, well, and also advanced the first-class Lord's salary for the next season, to barely scrape together the materials for three potions.

Due to the convergence of various pressure factors and the rush for time, there was no other way. A few pieces of zombie cores were traded at a high price.

Of the three materials, two were successfully prepared due to the accuracy of the tools and test vessels.

Not sorry, I quickly packed it up. These are all disposable utensils. Put them into a bone-sealed box, pour in a portion of oil corpse acid, and dissolve them all. After finishing, bury them under the bed.

No matter how good the experts are after covering up the pits dug long ago, it will be difficult for them to analyze and reconstruct the formula of the potion. Well, let's wait until someone is able to find the box that has been turned into broken bones.

Save one portion for later use and drink the other portion on the spot, very decisive.

Su Lisen instantly fell into a state of fainting and unconsciousness.

He woke up later in the night.

There were waves of coolness between the brows, the energy in the whole body reached its peak, and the energy state was far better than before.

Su Lisen got up and stretched his hands and feet. It was the rainy season outside, and large ice particles were falling. The ice and snow season was not far away.

Standing by the window, in the dark night on the front line, everything is very quiet, except for the occasional footsteps of patrol guards and the sound of passing motorcycles.

I simply ate some dry food to fill my stomach a little.

When picking up the trash, Su Lisen paid careful attention and noticed many subtle changes in the room.

The bedside table had been moved and rummaged through. Although the new traces on the floor had been covered up, they could be identified upon closer inspection. The hair on the cabinet door was broken, which further confirmed that the cabinet had been tampered with.

The books and handwritten notes on the table had also been turned over, and his special bookmark was no longer in its original place.

The clothes in the backpack had also been touched, and there were fresh blood stains on the lids of several small bottles containing potions. Although they had been wiped clean, Su Lisen's sense of smell had just been enhanced and he could smell the smell of other people's blood.

"Ah!"

Su Lisen simply cleaned it up and restored it to its original state.

These potions were all coated with corrosive adhesive, and the lids could only be opened by using his special techniques, otherwise they could only be crushed and destroyed by violence.

It was obvious that the person who came here just wanted to check his packages and supplies. He had a few bottles labeled with corpse acid and rotten liquid, suffered a small loss, and had some broken skin on his fingers, but he didn't pay much attention.

Who knew that these were the only high-end potions only available in the late apocalypse that were prepared by Su Lisen himself? Three parts of the evolution potion, one part of the special purification potion for the Yuanli core, and of course, two or three bottles of real oil corpse acid rot liquid.

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As long as these bottles of medicine are not taken away, it doesn't matter if all other items are lost.

Su Lisen smiled and roughly guessed who had been to his dormitory.

I cleaned it up again carefully and found out that there was an additional bug under the bed board. I confirmed that there was no other abnormality. After processing, I put a bucket of hot water in, took a good bath, washed up, changed my clothes, and checked carefully.

luggage.

If there is such a movement, someone will come to him probably in the near future, or be sent on a mission, or something else.

The next day, early in the morning, Baron Zichen came to see him with a bright face.

"Lord Su Lisen, Viscount Feiyun invites you."

Baron Zichen no longer reached out to pat his shoulder in an affectionate manner, nor did he use his gloved hand to wave like he used to do when speaking.

It seems that this person is much more at peace.

"Got it, come right away."

Su Lisen smiled, put on his backpack, put on the standard poncho and cloak, and went to the playground of the main camp area of ​​the biochemical camp with him.

Viscount Feijun summoned not only them, but also the new lords who were officially enrolled in the military in the same batch as Su Lisen. Looking at the young, energetic and pretentious faces, Viscount Feiyun was very pleased.

The look of appreciation alone was several orders of magnitude higher than that of Baron Zichen.

After some encouragement as usual, Viscount Merlin came late and did not interrupt Viscount Feijun's speech. He just stared coldly at Su Lisen and Baron Zichen, looking coldly and full of malice.

Both of them felt that they had more evil thoughts towards themselves and were about to leave the camp. There was no need to be hypocritical and polite with this guy. Baron Zichen responded with a cold and tough look, while Su Lisen was indifferent.

"Viscount Merlin, do you want to say a few words?"

Viscount Feiyun didn't realize that he had robbed the general of his job, and he should feel guilty and fearful.

Good news came from the imperial capital. Once he reaches the required military merit points, he can officially become the first heir to the title of Tian Palace immediately. However, his ambition is even greater. He wants to earn a full share of the marquis points and be promoted to the title of marquis in one go.

Glory, shining family, suppressing the noise of each branch.

What he, Viscount Feijun, wants is his orthodox status, and what he wants is this majestic glory that no one can resist, which can be recorded in the family tree and even the history of the empire.

Mo Lin, a mere silverfish from an old and decaying Mo family guarding the city, a scum who lives his whole life, Mo Lin, what the hell; when the time comes, Marquis Feijun of Ti'an Palace can crush this guy to death with just one finger; how can he be put there?

In his eyes.

Just ask, it's just the demeanor and etiquette that a nobleman should have.

"No need, Viscount Feiyun said it very well, and that's what I want to say."

Mo Lin's voice was a little pale and sharp, but it was still stable and in line with the magnanimity that a viscount general should have.

He turned and said: "Now that everyone is ready, I, Viscount Mo, the chief general of the biochemical camp, Mo Lin, wish you all a bright future."

He grinned in the direction of Su Lisen and Baron Zichen, with a mocking smile, and waved, "Let's hit the road!"
Chapter completed!