Chapter 100 52. If you can't beat Batman, you come to block my three-headed dog? --【3550】
Mason arrived at the Leslie Clinic on time during working hours, changed into a nurse's gown, and started to work.
When Dr. Leslie arrived at the clinic belatedly, this industrious young intern had already helped more than a dozen patients complete simple debridement and suture operations.
He even used the spare operating room, and several senior nurses offered to serve as his assistants.
This scene left Dr. Leslie dumbfounded.
This young man she personally recruited to the clinic can bring her full surprises every time. Seeing Mason wearing a mask and holding a scalpel in the operating room, no one will know that he is a man unless he tells the details of this guy. A wild alchemist who doesn't even have a nursing certificate.
But even the harsh and serious Dr. Leslie has to admit that Mason is indeed an absolute professional in his field of expertise.
Otherwise, there is no way to gain such a great reputation in one's own clinic in such a short period of time.
The group of nurses almost regarded this tall, handsome, and kind young man as a group favorite and idol.
"I don't think I'll use it anymore."
When Mason completed another emergency first aid suture and walked out of the operating room, Dr. Leslie, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, held coffee and said quietly:
"Perhaps in a few months, I will be able to stay in the office and enjoy my life. Mason, if I remember correctly, you have already been fired by me!"
“Here’s the thing, you’re getting paid one less salary.”
Mason took off his mask and said with a hippie smile:
"But you can't stop me from wanting to serve those in need free of charge. This is what Batman taught me. I can use my own hands to make this city better because of me.
Besides, my first aid skills are getting better and better, so you can relax a bit.
Gordon invited you three times in the past half month. Maybe you should take some time to reflect on and enjoy the wonderful feeling of love. I mean, you should at least give that infatuated old man a chance, right? "
"Shut up, you nasty guy!"
The cold-faced doctor pushed his glasses angrily, and said to Mason:
"There are a lot of patients in the emergency room who were injured last night. You go to deal with the slightly injured patients. I'll come to the emergency room. Also! I want to taste Provence fish soup at noon."
"receive!"
Mason stood at attention and gave a military salute, strode out of here and turned back to the smiling Doctor Leslie:
"Doctor, if it doesn't bother me, I would like to borrow the clinic's pharmacology laboratory in the afternoon. I have to make some medicines that require professional equipment here.
I promise I won't break anything. "
"Ding"
A bunch of keys were thrown over, and Dr. Leslie said with a cold face:
"Those instruments were donated by the Wayne family. They are very expensive. If they are broken, you have to find a way to pay for them yourself!"
Mason held the key and shrugged.
It's actually quite nice to have such a cold-hearted boss.
However, the phone call he received just now was a little uncomfortable. He didn't know when Talia al Ghul got his communication method, but there is no doubt that the leakage of this kind of private number is like telecom fraud. Just as hard to guard against.
"Mason, come quickly, a burn patient has been sent to the emergency department! We need your magical plaster."
Wendy, the little nurse at the front desk, ran over and shouted at Mason.
The evil alchemist's eyes light up, the burn ointment just made this morning has another tester, which is really great.
After brushing up his proficiency in first aid all morning, and using his Lv2 cooking skills to serve the doctors and nurses today's special Provence fish soup for the guests to enjoy, Mason came to the clinic during the lunch break Pharmacology lab on the fourth floor.
Generally, this kind of place is used for emergency testing of blood components of poisoned patients, but Dr. Leslie's clinic is backed by the Wayne family, a big financial backer, so the level of "luxury" of this laboratory is no less than that of Wayne Industrial. Laboratory in the medical sector.
Basically, there are all medical instruments that can be found on the market here, and there are three high-speed centrifuges for liquid stratification alone.
Mason rubbed his hands together, locked the door, opened the window, and dialed a number.
A few minutes later, the kiteman appeared dangling in the sky with his kite and landed on the balcony on the fourth floor. He handed a black suitcase to Mason through the window.
He said:
"It's really not easy to get these things. The old man in the bar shop has a really bad attitude! If I hadn't reported your name, he would have almost kicked me out."
"That is a small shop that provides services exclusively for spell casters, and does not accept ordinary people."
Mason opened the suitcase and glanced at the various raw materials in it. He nodded and said to the kite man outside the window:
"Go to Wayne Manor, ask Selena to get the invisibility cloak, and then wait at Crime Lane tonight. I received news that a dangerous guy is planning to attack me."
"It's really a bear's heart and a leopard's guts! Is there anyone in Gotham who dares to mess with us?"
The kite man suddenly became angry, he said:
"I'm going to set up over there now, and blow up that blind **** tonight!"
"Be careful, don't be followed."
Mason reminds:
"That guy is really dangerous, next time John will make you a few ties to wear on your body, now that we're messing with more and more people, it's really a headache.
Is the vaccine ready? "
"Don't worry, boss."
Kiteman reached out and pulled his V-shaped mask off, saying:
"I rented a dedicated cold storage to store them, and there are only two days left before the 'delivery time' we agreed with the group of pirates, we have to hurry up, and John still won't go this time?"
"He wants to hide from the Stars Club, it's better not to appear here for the time being."
Mason looked at the time and gestured to the kite man.
The latter nodded and turned over and fell down to the fourth floor, then glided quickly and disappeared into the gloomy sky of Gotham after the kite opened.
The young man closed the window, processed the various materials brought by the kiteman, and then used modern technology for the first time to complete their fusion and further production.
The reason why he does not use alchemy is because the two things he is going to do today are relatively unique.
Scarecrow's fear gas and Joker's neurotoxin.
Both of these two things have obtained complete formulas in Mason's alchemy branch. Mason planned to try it again in a few days, but Talia reminded him of the scarlet knight's attack for some unknown purpose.
So Mason decided to temporarily enhance his equipment.
The difficulty with things like fear gas is that professional equipment is required to make them.
Compared with alchemy potions, it doesn't have much to test personal skills. It is made according to the standard process of modern industry. As long as the materials are good enough, it will definitely be good.
Clown toxin is a bit more complicated.
But these instruments in Dr. Leslie's clinic are enough to make it out.
However, after the alchemy skill reached Lv4, Mason also got "improvement suggestions" about them when he unlocked the formulas of these two things.
Obviously, in the evaluation of character cards, these two things belong to the category of "not perfect".
Mason used enchanting techniques to process all kinds of materials that can be enchanted, so as to improve the quality of the finished product. He has developed this habit, and he will enchant the raw materials in advance in every attempt of alchemy. This made Mason's enchanting skills almost rocket-like during this period of time.
Finally blossomed and bore fruit today!
"Complete an excellent craft and raw material temporary enchanting process, the enchanting skill proficiency is increased by X5, currently Lv1. The basic battle enchanting blueprint is unlocked."
Mason whistled.
An hour and a half later, with the liquid vaporizer turned off, Mason got the finished product of a fist-sized silver-gray canister.
He put this thing in front of his eyes, and the information label quickly popped up:
Scarecrow's Fear Gas
Quality: Excellent Alchemy Item·Excellent Craft
Item effect: Release poisonous gas to stimulate the brain secretion of the surrounding life, making it enter the state of [fear] and [illusion clusters]. The duration of this effect is related to the willpower of the target.
When used in large quantities, it will cause irreversible damage to the target's mind.
Produced by: Mason Cooper
Item Description: A good companion for haunted house play, couple entertainment and watching horror movies.
Successfully complete an excellent craft and excellent quality alchemical compound production, and the proficiency of alchemy skills will increase by X10.
Mason shook the air tank in his hand twice, then took out the penguin umbrella and put it into the delicate mechanical box inside the umbrella.
This umbrella was badly damaged before.
Now, in Mason's transformation and restoration, most of the functions have finally been restored. Even the bulletproof umbrella surface has been remade with Batman's polymer cloak material.
Mason intends to find time before leaving get off work to replace the handle of the umbrella with Maxi Zeus' lightning scepter. In this way, the umbrella loses its shooting function but gains the effect of throwing high-voltage current.
Penguins who are already in the kingdom of heaven will probably be very pleased to see their ingenious work transformed into this "deadly weapon" by Mason, a Lv3 engineer, right?
As for why Mason must keep this umbrella, the reason is also very simple.
Although he now has a variety of lethal weapons to choose from, he can't patrol the streets with a critical shotgun when he shows up as an ordinary person, right?
There must be a weapon that can be used in "regular form".
Before the rest time was over, Mason made five canisters of fear gas and put them in the luggage for backup, and made another bottle of clown toxin.
This thing is indeed something that Zhou Keer uses to harm people.
When it is extracted into a liquid, its color is an ominous dark green-black color, and it is full of poison at first glance.
Clown Toxin
Quality: Excellent Alchemy Item·Excellent Quality
Item effect: Depending on the dose used, it can cause five different effects: [Trance], [Fear and Confusion], [Irritability and Madness], [Sick Madness], and [Deadly Smile]. This item is extremely toxic and can be cured when used in a small amount Inflicts irreversible mental damage to the target.
The item is capable of mass dissemination through heating and vaporization.
Produced by: Mason Cooper
Item description: It's sweet, like the messy delicacy you get when you decide to throw your mind away after a bad day.
Successfully complete the production of an excellent craft and high-quality alchemical compound, and the proficiency of alchemy skills will increase by X20.
"This thing is a new hole card. If you encounter trouble, you can throw it out. You don't even need to clean up the battlefield. It's clean and hygienic."
Mason carefully put the dark green liquid into his bag, cleaned up the laboratory and returned to work.
He had a very fulfilling life today. Thanks to the League of Assassins making a big fuss in Gotham City, Mason predicted that the clinic would be very "lively" in the next few days.
Before leaving get off work, he used magic fire and engineering skills to polish and assemble Maxi Zeus' lightning scepter, and then replaced it with the penguin umbrella. In this way, Mason's washing and modification of this umbrella was basically completed.
It is still a fine quality creation, but the craftsmanship has moved into the category of outstanding craftsmanship.
Mason intends to understand the blueprint of Mr. Freeze's freezing gun in the next step, and then add the freezing function to the umbrella. As for the flamethrower, it can be removed.
Mason can completely replace the flame-throwing device with an alchemy bomb, which is also the in-depth research he plans to conduct in the next stage in the field of fusion of engineering and alchemy.
In the evening, Mason, who had changed back into a gray windbreaker, walked out of the clinic with a suitcase and an umbrella with a black appearance and a golden handle.
It started to rain again in this **** weather. Fortunately, Mason took an umbrella and sent the little nurse Wendy to the opposite side of the street in a gentlemanly way, let her take a taxi and left before walking in the direction of Crime Alley.
By the way, that cute little nurse seems to always take the initiative to talk to him recently
It doesn't look good if it goes on like this.
As a guy who looks 17 years old but has a soul in his thirties, Mason is no longer as enthusiastic about emotional matters as young people are.
Although his healthy body tells him he needs it every day.
But his soul is saying no!
"A good girl should be matched with a really good man. Forget about me, who is full of secrets and unlucky and always strays into gangster organizations."
Mason walked into the dead and dark crime alley under the rain, holding a bag of garbage in his hand as if he was about to throw it into the trash can.
When Mason turned around more than ten seconds later, at the entrance of the crime alley in front of him, under the increasingly heavy rain, a guy in a homeless cloak had already blocked there.
Quiet, like a ghost.
There are two black pistols stuck in his waist, and the undisguised thin cheeks under the rain are somewhat similar to Mason under the umbrella.
"Jason Todd."
The young man looked at the uninvited guest and whispered:
"There shouldn't be any personal grievances between us? You didn't go to Wayne Manor to trouble Bruce, why did you block me here? You hate those young people who stole your Robin status, but I rejected Bruce's solicitation .
I have no interest in being Robin. "
"You killed the clown."
Jason held the gun at his waist with his hand, and said coldly:
"That's my prey!"
"Alas, it doesn't make sense with you young people who have serious family problems!"
Mason complained:
"I always like to force the people I care about to make some stupid choices to prove your status in their hearts, but you, who are young and impulsive, can't understand that every time you persecute, you are pushing them away from you.
It was like a flying knife stuck in the heart, with many cracks.
Oh, right.
I have something else to ask you. "
The young man coughed, put away his umbrella, and let the cold raindrops hit his black hair. He looked at Jason, moved his fingers, and his tone became cold.
He said:
"Are you using Barbara on purpose? Or is it just an accident that she was taken back to the base by Grayson?"
"Does it make a difference?"
Jason drew two pistols and strode towards Mason.
He asked in the rain.
Mason shrugged and clasped the mechanism of the umbrella handle with his fingers, and replied in a gentle tone:
"Of course there is a difference, and it is very different. This answer will directly determine whether you are dragged out of this alley lying down or shoveled out with a shovel.
So, seriously, Jason Todd. "
(end of this chapter)