Omnipresent God of War Chapter 679: Next page

In the villa of the Saluto family.

The bald guy Ludi Saluto looked helplessly at the young beautiful white-haired woman sitting in front of him.

If a woman only looks at her appearance and skin, she is almost like a young lady who is only twenty-five years old and very deceptive.

But in fact, no one can guess from her appearance. She has given birth to two children, one of whom is in her fifties.

"Mom, why did you come here in person?" Ludy bald whispered.

Don't look at him because he is big, tall, and has tattoos on his body, but facing his mother, he dare not resist at all.

This is not only the shadow of being beaten up from childhood, but also the huge psionic gap between the two themselves.

A long time ago, when my mother married into the Saluto family, she was already at the psychic level of illumination. Now nearly sixty years have passed, and I don’t know what level of her psychic strength has reached.

Now that after his father's death in the battle, except for a few elders in the family, what Ludy fears most is the mother in front of him.

"I can't come anymore, your sister is about to lose all of our Saluto's face!" The white-haired woman's voice was cold.

She was wearing a small cloak with a pure white and blue dress, her hands hidden in the wide sleeves, as if to hide her palm movements.

"It's not so exaggerated... and the man that my sister likes recently has exceeded the storm psychic level. It's not bad." Ludi helped persuade.

"He has reached the limit, what's the point?" the woman said lightly.

Efforts can indeed change many things, but not all of them.

"....." Ludi sighed in his heart. If someone else came to find him, he would have a way to help cover up.

But his mother came here personally, and under the suppression of the huge psychic power, he was helpless to deal with the situation on his sister's side.

Didi...

Suddenly, a small sound came from the end of the two of them.

Ludi quickly took out to check.

But it was discovered that the message prompt came from his good sister Bilian Saluto.

While seeing the news, a stunned, unbelievable emotion flooded his forehead.

Not only him, but also the mother beside him.

She obviously couldn't calm down after seeing the change in the prompt message.

"She.... How dare she!!?"

With a crash, the white-haired woman stood up, her voice trembling, her face full of red with anger.

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At night.

The blue-lighted aircraft, like a stream of water, flows on the empty track of the road in the huge silver belt area.

Wei He sat cross-legged in his dormitory alone, holding the last six Hongling potions in his hands.

The remaining potions before, plus this newly formulated one, there are a total of six.

This is the amount of the last medicinal materials he can purchase as an assistant in the research center's authority.

Picking up the potion, Wei He didn't hesitate, first drank it one by one.

The irritation flashed, and the cooling sensation rose rapidly.

Wei He clearly felt that his psychic energy had been increased slightly, but the progress of this increase was extremely low.

It may even be less than one percent.

"At least faster than practicing myself." Wei He sighed.

It's storm level.

From this level to the light, there is a huge gap like a chasm in the sky.

A lot of lighting took at least a hundred years to complete this transformation.

If he achieves it in a few strokes, it will be an injustice to the rest of the people.

Wei He didn't care. He waited for a while, feeling that all the effects of the medicine had been digested. He raised his head and poured the remaining five Hongling potions into his mouth one by one.

He could feel that the effect of the potion did not produce much resistance.

But because he needs too much psionic power now, it's not that the potions are ineffective, but the increased number of them is too small for the overall progress.

It is impossible to ask others to grow from one meter to three meters only by eating an apple.

This does not conform to the conservation of energy.

Soon, all the Hongling syrup entered his stomach. Wei He pondered for a moment before he felt a slight improvement that made his body seem a little different.

"About 3% of the spiritual progress has been promoted." Wei He estimated and shook his head slightly.

Approaching nearly two million medicines in the stomach gave him such a boost?

He finally understands that he is psychically, far from those who are naturally gifted.

"It seems that we have to find a new potion...the storm-level psionic potions are much more than the shadow-worm level, but...the price is also..."

Wei He opened the terminal mall and searched at will with his authority at this time, and immediately, a lot of potions that could enhance psionic power appeared in front of him.

'Correspondence Potion','Rejuvenation Potion','Broland Potion','Spiked Potion','Viper No. 3 Potion','Kaman United Fourth Generation Potion','Mind Potion'.. ..

Maybe the storm-class colonists stayed for too long at this stage, so the methods they created in order to improve themselves dazzled Wei He.

More than thirty different psionic potions, like Chinese cabbage, were displayed in front of him.

The cheapest one costs 800,000 pieces. This is simply....

Wei He's heart is dripping blood.

Perhaps only a real home with a mine can easily afford such a potion.

No...

There is a line of warnings below these potions.

'Attention, the medicine can only be taken occasionally, not for a long time, otherwise it will greatly increase the difficulty of breakthrough. ’

"Most people don't care if they can break through to the light....As long as you maintain the superiority of psionic suppression in the storm, you will naturally achieve your goal..."

Wei He actually understands that many people have no hope of breaking through to the light, so it is normal to use the potion to improve the progress.

Not everyone has perseverance and perseverance, and has been practicing hard for a hundred years without wavering.

After careful screening, he found a potion with the most beneficial material-mind potion.

Many of the materials for this potion can be hunted from the surface of Star 228. You only need to prepare a few main materials to meet the conditions.

In other words, as long as Wei He is careful, this kind of potion that costs one million bottles can completely suppress the cost to 600,000 bottles...

Six hundred thousand one...In fact, this price is already very exaggerated for Wei He.

"It seems that it is still inseparable from the sponsorship of wealthy people like Dibang..." Wei He has already decided and continues to be a diligent pharmaceutical dealer.

Imperial law does not allow private individuals to make their own medicine without a license.

So he had better spend a few more decades to get a pharmacist certificate.

But Wei He couldn't wait so long, so he could only prepare with both hands...While preparing for the pharmacist certificate, he secretly configured it first.

"It's difficult..." Even people who can use potions like this and improve regardless of the consequences feel difficult.

Wei He only realized at this time, from storm level to light level, this long and desperate road.

No wonder light levels are so respected and rare...

For such a long time, hundreds of years of destiny, pay, all bet on whether to break through or not.

Once it succeeds, it’s okay to say that the carp jumps through the dragon gate. Once it fails, it will have hundreds of years of lustrous power, money, and so on. It's all gone...

That kind of blow...

Wei He suddenly understood why there are so many hedonists in the storm class.

Cleaning up, he also drank all the white water after the potion was washed, making sure that no drop was missed. This was satisfied and a little melancholy to wash and rest.

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At this time, inside a high-end hotel in the Silver Belt District.

Professor Freud’s daughter, Li Qingman’s aunt Li Hanyue, is standing in the elevator at this time, wearing a turquoise blue dress, with deep white furrows on her chest, long legs wrapped in slender black silk , Flaming red lips, charming fragrance, is moving towards the mirror-like metal wall in the elevator to touch up makeup.

She received reliable news that Colonel Gabriel, the director of the Special Operations Division of the Silver Belt, was flying back from a nearby planet and was now staying in this hotel to rest.

She is deliberate in making contacts, making friends, using her family identity, illuminating her daughter's background, and extending her social circle, all in order to choose the right target she likes.

Col. Gabriel is the one who makes her most hopeful.

Gabriel Tishaman, 271 years old, psionic level: light. Born in the famous empire's veteran aristocratic family, Di Shaman's family.

His temperament is gentle and knowledgeable, but his appearance is contaminated by the Star Abyss pollutant beast during combat and cannot be cured, so he is extremely ugly and looks like a devil.

So in the military system, it is also known as the devil's Gabriel.

The appearance is the biggest opportunity for Li Hanyue to admit herself.

Because of his appearance that cannot be treated, Gabriel’s partner for hundreds of years left him. The one who is also a shining noble lady, a descendant of a big family.

Gabriel has lost his love affair. At this time, he must be in a period of spiritual emptiness. At this time, it is the most easy stage for him to overcome!

In fact, Li Hanyue had already simulated many light-level targets before that.

But this is the only one that she thinks has the highest success rate.

In fact, it is not that she really admires Gabriel, but that only the light like Gabriel that has fallen into the trough of life is the most likely person to accept her.

ding....

The elevator opens automatically.

Li Hanyue showed a smile that she thought was the most natural, walking with a beautiful figure, stepping on the soft carpet and walking towards the previously opened room.

And it just so happened that Gabriel, who had just come out of the room and was talking to the psychic, also ‘coincidentally’ walked towards the elevator.

People on both sides happened to meet each other head-on.

As soon as Li Hanyue looked up, the moment Li Hanyue saw Gabriel, her beautiful eyes flashed, naturally revealing surprise and stunned.

"It's Colonel Gabriel? I didn't expect to meet you here."

Gabriel was chatting with his companion about military affairs in a low voice, when he suddenly heard someone mention his name, he looked up at him.

"You are?" His face was covered with black crack scars like burns, no hair, and a few bloody, dark red wounds that were slowly creeping around.

"My father is Freud from the University of Warsaw. He once saw the heroic appearance of Colonel Gabriel at a banquet." Li Hanyue smiled decently and bowed her knees.

"Oh." Gabriel nodded, "Senior Freud, I remember him, are you his daughter?"

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~My name is Li Hanyue. It is my honor to see the colonel again." Li Hanyue bowed slightly and saluted.

"Oh." Gabriel nodded.

Then, with her friends, passed by Li Hanyue and walked into the elevator.

"I have something to do, I will talk again when I have time."

"Wait..." Li Hanyue wanted to say something. Looking back, the elevator had been closed.

She felt anxious and wanted to reach out and press the door button.

But an invisible sense of terror and depression swept from the elevator in an instant.

Li Hanyue's hand stretched out unconsciously hung in the air, and did not dare to move any more.

She can only watch stiffly as the elevator doors close and sink.

From beginning to end, the other party didn’t even look at her directly. Perhaps in Gabriel’s eyes, she was a passerby and a decoration that suddenly met on the side of the road...