"What do you mean by nonsense! This is a formulation I found after scientific experiments, isn't it called a skill?"
The other new player retorted with a scruffy beard and glaring eyes, seemingly very upset with the lack of trust from his companions.
This is a real new player, one of the 70 players who entered the game with Lady Shui and the lively group, but unlike the other players who are currently hunting the Wolf People, his level is not only low, but he has not participated in the outside battles at all.
He seemed to be constantly studying alchemy in this world.
This guy's ID was "What Color is Loyalty," which sounds like a masochistic devotee.
At the moment, this man, probably in his forties, was happily playing with several glass bottles, pouring strange things into them.
"Shit! Be careful, if it explodes in your hands we're all screwed!"
Another player screamed, but Loyal Brother dismissively said:
