Chapter 1420 Blood Moon (Sixty-Two)
It was Rose who spoke out in rebuttal!
She came back at some point, and said to the middle-aged man with a cold face: "Mr. Jefferson Kingsley, please apologize to Mr. Ronan!"
"Apologize?"
Jefferson Kingsley pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and sneered: "Why should I apologize? Let everyone judge together. Do you think this Ronan looks like an alchemist?"
Ronan really doesn't look like one!
Alchemists are the top professions in the supernatural. Because there are very few of them, and most of the time they stay in the alchemy room to do experiments, they are rarely seen.
In the stories sung by the bards, the image of the alchemist is usually wearing a robe and a pointed hat, with a long white beard almost dragging on the ground, glasses on the bridge of the nose, and tools in his hands.
In fact, this is based on reality, because some alchemists really look similar.
The most important point here is that most alchemists are very old.
Because learning and mastering alchemy is a long process.
And Ronan is too young.
If he is an alchemist apprentice, then everyone can barely accept it, but an alchemist is another matter.
Jefferson Kingsley's doubts are reasonable.
And this person is an alchemist apprentice!
At this moment, more and more extraordinary people are attracted by the lively quarrel between the two.
Many people learned about the incident and cast curious, indifferent, contemptuous and suspicious eyes on Ronan.
The Holy Fire Society is an organization of extraordinary people, and no one wants to see a fake person joining in.
"Judge?"
As a result, before Ronan spoke, Rose stood up again and sneered at Jefferson Kingsley's counterattack: "You are an alchemist apprentice, what qualifications do you have to judge a genius alchemist? It's better for your mentor to come here."
Jefferson Kingsley is quite popular in the Holy Fire Society because his mentor is a well-known alchemist.
Although Jefferson Kingsley is not the latter's only disciple, he has the hope of inheriting his mentor's mantle, which makes people have to treat him with courtesy.
After all, having extraordinary equipment is the desire and necessity of every extraordinary person!
However, Rose did not give the other party any face, and her tone was even more aggressive: "I accompanied Mr. Ronan here today to undertake the business of alchemy equipment customization on his behalf!"
Equipment customization is the most profitable business in the alchemy business, but most alchemists are too busy with the tasks of their own forces, so how can they have the time and energy to customize extraordinary items for others.
As a "wild" alchemist, Ronan can fill the huge market gap in this area
Rose is a very shrewd woman. Faced with the situation where Ronan was questioned, she directly took it as an opportunity to advertise.
Jefferson Kingsley was furious: "Rose Sinclair, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you rely on Count Gustav. If you do this today..."
"Mr. Jefferson, right?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ronan who stood up: "I don't need anyone to recognize my identity as an alchemist, including you, of course."
"Let's let the works speak for themselves!"
As he said this, Ronan took out the other six amulets he brought from his pocket.
He placed them all on the coffee table.
"These amulets are my latest works."
He asked Audrey Norton: "Miss Audrey, can you help test them?"
Audrey smiled slightly: "I'm very happy to."
She put down the amulet in her hand and picked up a new one from the coffee table.
The moment the amulet was held in Audrey's hand again, Ronan pulled out the revolver hanging on his belt and pulled the trigger at her who was close at hand.
Bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire shook everyone's eardrums. Before everyone could react, they saw a yellow bullet in front of Audrey! The bullet was only three inches away from her, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier and could no longer move forward! Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned. Who would have thought that Ronan's test was so rough and dangerous, and he didn't take Audrey Norton's life seriously at all. Is he so confident in his alchemy work? Everyone felt it was incredible. In fact, Audrey Norton herself was also startled, but the witch lady reacted quickly, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and then she raised her slender hand calmly. Countless powder fell down - this was the result of the amulet running out of energy. She pinched the bullet in front of her fingertips and showed it to the crowd. Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream at this time, and exclaimed at the same time. It was amazing! Such a direct and fierce test is dangerous, but the effect is really excellent, leaving people speechless.
Ronan put away the revolver, picked up a talisman on the coffee table and handed it to Audrey Norton: "Ms. Audrey, thank you for your help, please accept this small gift."
There was both gratitude and apology.
In fact, even if the amulet did not automatically activate, he could control the bullets fired to ensure that they would not hurt the opponent.
The revolver Ronan just used was the "Ranger", and the bullets were ordinary bullets, without any extraordinary power.
Otherwise, relying solely on this amulet would really not be able to stop it!
Audrey Norton looked at him deeply and took the amulet generously: "Thank you."
This is what she deserves.
At this moment, Jefferson Kingsley's face flushed red, and he looked like he was in a dilemma.
But he obviously did not admit defeat, and insisted: "Who can guarantee that this is your own work..."
Ronan ignored this guy and pointed to the remaining amulets on the coffee table and said: "Rose, the next thing is all up to you."
Rose smiled and said: "No problem."
She collected all the amulets: "Who wants this amulet, please talk to me, the quantity is limited, buy it as soon as possible!"
As a result, Rose was surrounded by everyone.
Who doesn't want a supernatural item that can save your life? Carrying one on your body is equivalent to an extra life!
At this time, Ronan stretched out his hand to Audrey Norton: "Miss Audrey, it's a bit noisy here, let's go outside and talk."
Audrey Norton rolled her eyes at him, and then obediently put her little hand in Ronan's palm.
The two left the noisy hall together.
And Jefferson Kingsley, who had become a clown, had turned purple and red, and turned away without saying a word.
He no longer had the face to stay here.
It is conceivable that after tonight, the story of the clown Jefferson Kingsley and the genius alchemist Ronan will spread among the extraordinary circles in the capital!
The second update is here.