Chapter 21: Risk Sharing

"Hey, Chongyang, take you to see a place?" An Yi was studying the information of magic potion refining when the grass mustard scholar suddenly rushed over and pulled him out.

"Where is it?"

It's early morning now, and Stoke should have just finished last night's experiment. It's just free at this time. Isn't running around the same as looking for death?

"Don't worry about the old man. He's sleeping now." As if he had guessed what Anyi was thinking, the grass mustard scholar dispelled his doubts for him.

He didn't bring Anyi anywhere else, but Stoke's closed laboratory, where the arrows suddenly waited on the string at the corner of the old locust tree at the wall. Seeing them coming, he immediately made a silent gesture. Then quietly lifted a piece of rotten old bark, revealing an inch of gap connected to the closed laboratory.

"Look."

The arrow gave its position to Anyi on the string and motioned him to look in.

An Yi is suspicious, but now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and they won't hurt him.

An Yi looked into the laboratory for the first time through the cracks. The room was dark, and the strange dark red light shrouded the experimental platform in the center. Sitting in a circle were the eight players selected by Stock yesterday. He even saw the position of the big bag of red dates facing him. It's just that at this moment, his eyes rolled out the pupils of the dead fish bubble, the seven holes were bleeding, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be unable to stand the rotten meat, and he was on the stage.

An Yi strangely found that their bodies were rapidly melting, and a breath of blood came. He suddenly found that there were mysterious magic runes everywhere on the ground, and the players on the experimental platform had already died, and the blood was flowing down the experimental platform, impregnating all the magic runes.

The whole scene is indescribably gloomy and horrible.

"Damn!"

An Yi roared, "I knew there would be no good end!"

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The mission continues, and all players are more cautious, afraid that the next one to be eliminated is themselves.

An Yi was also caught in the back and forth of the task.

As mentioned before, playing virtual reality games is like having a lucid dream. But even if people lie down for a long time, they will feel stiff and uncomfortable all over. Anyi has been in the game for a long time before the start of the mission, and now he has begun to feel that his reaction has declined on the third day of the mission.

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"Can't you really wake up Brother Ann?" Apple and Mo Ke both stood beside Anyi, looking at the signal light on the helmet flashing steadily.

Mo Ke shook his head and said, "Let's go out. Don't disturb him. If we can survive this time, I guess our dream of making a comeback will take another big step forward. Apple, Lao Yi works so hard in the game. We can't be too far behind. Let's work hard together.

"Well, I won't have any experience in the team tomorrow. I'm going to exercise my skills!" Apple nodded fiercely with a solemn face.

Seeing that they were full of games, the walnut girl was very envious, "Honey, shall I buy a helmet, too?"

Mo Ke immediately shivered and nervously touched the walnut girl's raised lower abdomen. "No, absolutely not. What if you fight and kill in the game and move the fetal gas?"

"Stay in the house all day watching you play games. I'm so bored. Buy one, okay, okay!" The walnut girl pulled Mo Ke's arm and said coquettishly.

Mo Ke had nothing to do with Walnut Girl, and she really couldn't bear to walk around in such an empty house alone, and her heart softened and nodded. The walnut girl immediately kissed him in the face a few times, jumped up with cheers, and Mo Ke turned pale with fear. "Be careful, wife. If you lose my son, I will divorce you!"

Walnut girl's pretty face was rigid, "How dare you! Humph, you sleep on the sofa tonight!"

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After all the materials are ready, the only blood skull is really not available, and it can only be replaced by the skeletons all over the island. Stoke's choice of blood skull grinding powder is only to absorb the strong resentment of the dead. The resentment on this island is sufficient. Even if the resentment of the white skull is slightly lower, the principle is the same, but the final effect may be a little worse.

Potion refining is actually a very rigorous science, and magic should be continuously consumed in the process of casting. Fortunately, Anyi is a full spiritual bonus. At present, the magic of the level and bonus has reached its peak.

Unleashing the magic potion refining, An Yi's palm suddenly raised a gray flame, setting off his white face reflected in the darkness, which became more and more strange. The arrow behind him was on the string and the grass mustard scholar saw this scene. He swallowed his saliva strongly and admired An Yi more.

The most difficult thing is to grasp the time and heat, which requires pure and strong spiritual support.

The first refining ended in failure. It was not that the steps of refining were wrong, but that the mental power was unsustainable in the middle of the refining. The attributes of Anyi level 10 full spiritual addition are not enough to launch a complete magic potion refining.

He experimented again in disbelief and failed again. The reason is really spiritual. This amount is about 5 points of spiritual attributes. Of course, the more the better. He still has four doses of medicine left in his hand, and he doesn't want to continue to fail. He put away the materials decisively and stood up.

How's it going? Did it work?" The arrow asked doubtfully on the string.

An Yi shook his head and said, "I don't have enough mental strength. I need spiritual equipment."

The grass mustard scholar immediately shook his head like a rattle, "It's not easy. Not to mention the equipment in this damn place, you can't even find a monster." The arrow also shook its head on the string, "Even if there are monsters, they may not be able to explode the equipment with spirit." They tried their best to discuss it, but they were all talking nonsense. Finally, there was nothing I could do, so I could only turn my eyes to the calm An Yi.

The boss of Anyi has not done it for so many years. It is one of the basic principles to solve the problem in the face of danger. "In fact, the problem is very simple. To reduce the risk, it is necessary to share the risk equally. As long as you find another person to cooperate, it is safer for one more person to share the risk."

Neither of them spoke, waiting for An Yi to continue.

"But there are also two disadvantages to doing so. First, the three of us have reached a consensus that we are not sure whether the newly absorbed members are reliable. Although the risk is equalized, it is actually implicitly increasing the risk. Second, absorbing more members will reduce our income in the face of the final possible benefits. The results will be divided equally, and the benefits are far less than the amount of labor, which may lead to our final fight with each other!"

The grass mustard scholar smiled, "Brother, you are too good at it. You are the first and the second. Even if you are right about the first one, the second one is too far away. Whether you can live to the end is an unknown.

An Yi nodded and agreed with his words, but it does not mean that he denied his words. "As a decision maker, I want to consider all the risks posed by action."

The arrow rudely interrupted the grass mustard scholar on the string and said, "The garbage of the Red League, stop talking nonsense. I support the Double Ninth Festival. Let's say it directly. Who are you aiming at?

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