Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 415: Look, I’m injured, it’s really serious

Eerie laughter came from under the beak mask. Yang Yu did not directly make his request, but asked:

"Do you know why I suggested coming here to cooperate with you in the first place?"

This gloomy laughter combined with Yang Yu's slow question was like a sharp knife, instantly penetrating Qing Cong's chest, making him not know how to answer for a while, and could only fall into deep thought.

Seeing all this through the mask, the corners of Yang Yu's mouth slightly raised.

That young man showed such an expression, which means that the young man is entering his own rhythm step by step.

In order to develop this eerie laugh, Yang Yu put in a lot of effort.

He originally wanted to ask Bai Jin for tips on how to make weird laughter, but found that Bai Jin didn't make that kind of laughter recently.

Bai Jin has been working hard to overcome her awkward personality so far. Now, Yang Yu doesn't want to deny her efforts. He suddenly intervenes and says that he wants to help her overcome that weird personality, which would be too much. unexpected.

After thinking again and again, Yang Yu gave up on learning the weird laughter through Bai Jin.

Instead, he found a new way, constantly changing the way he laughed, constantly looking for those crazy and eerie laughter in his memory, and blending them together to create the weird and human laughter now.

After receiving unanimous praise, Yang Yu confidently and boldly used this kind of laughter to directly attack the deepest fears in others' hearts and break down their inner defenses.

The dark and terrifying beak mask was reflected in his eyes. Qing Cong, who was trying to find some clues from Yang Yu, suddenly realized that he had no way of seeing through what the man in front of him was thinking.

After thinking for a long time, Qingcong came to the conclusion that she just shook her head to show her ignorance.

The sinister laughter sounded again, and Yang Yu then asked: "Then do you know how to quickly make a drug that meets the expected efficacy when you have no clue?"

Qing Cong raised her eyebrows and tried to analyze Yang Yu's answer from Yang Yu's point of view. After thinking for a long time, Qing Cong said in an extremely uncertain tone:

"I think the most important thing is whether there are experimental subjects..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Yang Yu’s sudden burst of laughter startled Qing Cong, who frowned.

"Am I wrong?"

"It is better to say that the answer you mentioned is my ideal answer. I thought you would give a boring answer like 'teamwork', but surprisingly you understand it."

Stretching out his hand wrapped with a white bandage, Yang Yu began to untie the bandage,

"If you want to quickly produce an effective medicine without knowing anything, the most important thing is not 'teamwork', but depends on how many experimental subjects can try the medicine.

As long as there are enough experimental subjects, the effect of each trial medicine can be quickly captured, products with few side effects can be quickly screened, and the best ratio can be found among medicines with small side effects. ”

Completely untying the bandage, Yang Yu showed his hand to Qing Cong.

The skin on Yang Yu's hands opened layer by layer like a cabbage, revealing the back of his hands covered with blood-red patches. Qing Cong saw goosebumps all over the floor and looked away a little unconsciously.

In fact, these areas on Yang Yu's body that look like extensive sloughing were all dried and rubbed with glue. The red patches on his hands are an illusion created by using the makeup box extracted by the system. If If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find clues.

In order to prevent the fake wound from being exposed, Yang Yu calmly wrapped the bandage back on his hand,

"As a wandering potion master, I often test the medicine on myself because there is no one to try it on. The result is like this. My body has become riddled with holes due to various drugs.

Whether I should continue to roam freely and try out the newly developed potions on my own, or find a place to settle down and continue developing potions, I chose the latter. ”

Tightening the bandage on his hand, Yang Yu continued as if nothing had happened:

“I’ve heard a lot about your chamber of commerce. You must have conducted countless experiments behind the scenes to make that kind of medicine, including many inhumane human experiments.

This kind of unscrupulous approach to profit coincides with me, so I took a fancy to your Chamber of Commerce.

With your help, I believe I can develop more potions..."

A small bottle of potion appeared in Yang Yu's hand. The purple color was somewhat similar to the potion that Gordon took out.

Yang Yu waved the medicine bottle in front of Qing Cong,

"Actually, I have already made several prototypes of that potion, but I have no one to try it on.

I have only one request, please provide me with a slave now to see the effect.

As long as you can help me find slaves as trial subjects immediately, I can find a way to help you convince that group of people to cooperate with you.

Of course, all the results of the potion in my hands belong to you. ”

Qing Cong frowned, even though Big Pie Face told him to try his best to meet the requirements of the masked and bandaged man in front of him.

However, they have only settled in Sirtis for a few months, and they do not have as rich a foundation as Teron.

Most of the medicines are in the trial stage and have not yet been used clinically, so the purchase of slaves has also been ranked behind.

Thinking of this, Asna's figure emerged in Qing Cong's mind.

If Asna is still there, she can use her charm to control weak adventurers without any additional expenses on slaves and guards.

However, Asna had already been killed by that hateful man in that hateful invasion. Even the elder of their family, Bu Yao. Face, was seriously injured because of that man's fault. In three days, Later, he died during the migration...

After shaking her mind to clear her memories, Qing Cong once again returned her attention to meeting Yang Yu's requirements.

For the revival of the Chamber of Commerce, Qing Cong absolutely cannot say that slaves are not ready here yet.

With a slightly apologetic smile, Qing Cong said:

"Mr. Plague Company is very sorry. Our Chamber of Commerce has lost many slaves due to a series of reasons.

I heard that the medicine you made is very strong, and they are still in a state of half-death. If you mess with them like this, they will probably die.

I am not trying to shirk anything, I just want to say that in this extraordinary period, every slave lost is a huge loss for us. ”

Yang Yu, who was stuck in place, said nothing and quietly watched Qing Cong perform by himself.

But just by being like this, Yang Yu's black outfit was invisible, putting huge pressure on Qing Cong. As a last resort, Qing Cong could only quickly change to the topic,

"But we happen to have a new slave here. Although he is very thin, he is an elf."