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Chapter 1,353 Ideas(2/2)

"Okay, let's get back to business."

Fang Heng put the vampire spirit weapon back into his backpack, looked solemn, and said solemnly: "I need your help."

"You tell me, I'll try my best."

"I want to complete the research on the first-generation meteorites as soon as possible, so I want to get the research information related to your seventh district and the first-generation meteorites."

Airei recalled for a while and said: "Indeed, we have backups of the laboratory's research data. They have been sealed at the Dark Knights headquarters for safekeeping over the years. They should be able to find them." Airei hesitated for a moment, "But...

"

"What?"

"Fang Heng, other people in the Dark Knights may not believe the time and space channel you mentioned, and may suspect that you have ulterior motives. In addition, I also hope that the investigation of the first-generation meteorite can be restarted, so I have a request."

Airey pleaded: "I hope you can provide us with a small piece of the first-generation meteorite for study."

"good."

"Ha! Thank you! Fang Heng, I knew you were reliable!"

Seeing Fang Heng's willingness to agree, Airei got excited, slammed the table, and shouted loudly: "Hoke, hurry up! Serve the wine!"

"Don't be in a hurry to drink. I have another troublesome problem that I need you to figure out."

"Just say it."

Fang Heng asked: "Do you have any skill books related to making potions?"

Airei nodded and said, "It's a small matter. We in the Dark Knights still have a lot of messy skill books. If it doesn't work, we will buy one at a high price..."
Chapter completed!
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