Catalyst

For Chimman Hagrid, the levels below the Third Sequence are indeed the junk level.

Products made from the feathers of ferocious beasts are considered waste, but they are also classified as high-grade waste.

The former is only suitable for discerning low- Sequence Holder, while the latter is suitable for the rare high- Sequence Holder.

If an exchange could be made, Chimon Haig felt he should be the one to profit.

Most importantly, Chimon Haig felt that there were concerns about the shelf life of his collection if it were stored any longer.

Having discovered Zhang Xuezhou's needs, he seized the opportunity to quickly propose his own trading ideas, hoping to sell his collection.

"R32 catalyst?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully, "I've never heard of this type of blood agent before!"

"No, no, no, this isn't a blood serum," Chimman Hagrid waved his hand. "It's just a catalyst that promotes the reaction between the body and the blood serum, allowing people with poor absorption to have the possibility of normal absorption. You can think of it as a biological enzyme; it's an activator in the blood!"

"What I mean is that R32 in Science Weekly is not the catalyst you mentioned," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Oh, is this code already taken?" Chimon Haig casually asked. "If someone has already used the code R32, I can change it. You can call it R33 or R99, it's fine. If a research result also uses these serial numbers, you can call it R999. If all else fails, you can just add a 9."

"It seems this is the result of your exclusive research," Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed in amazement.

"He was one of the earliest researchers, but he can't be considered the only one!"

Can you guarantee the effectiveness of your R32?

"We'll test it on-site. If it doesn't work, there's no charge, and we certainly won't trade it for your feathers," Chimmon Hagrid assured him. "A simple test will show the effect!"

How to test it?

"Injecting one-tenth of the dose into your body will allow you to notice a partial reduction in the original sequence bottleneck," Chimmon Hagrid said. "The accumulated serum in your body will also have a related effect, which is a directly perceptible result."

"Personally, I would accept this exchange in principle," Zhang Xuezhou said.

So, in other words, no exchange actually takes place?

Hearing Zhang Xuezhou's words, Chimon Haig was slightly disappointed.

"I can accept the exchange," Zhang Xuezhou said, "But I would only dare to inject myself with the guarantee of Committee Member Zhou Xin, because I was injected with four gene drugs by Aomeijia in Qinmeng and almost died here. There are not enough medical facilities here, and I dare not inject myself with drugs that are outside my understanding!"

"It's understandable that you have inner struggles, limited opportunities, and limited contact with others!"

Chimman Haig nodded.

If someone hasn't learned their lesson after being burned once and still hopes to take shortcuts to instant success, then they are undoubtedly too ambitious.

Chimon Haig was quite curious about the relationship between Zhang Xuezhou and Zhou Xin, since the other party could actually get Zhou Xin to act as a guarantor.

Compared to trusting him, this Ogilvy, Zhang Xuezhou and others undoubtedly trusted their own country's top-tier Sequence Holder more.

But this is only human nature.

Zhou Xin, being at a level capable of making effective distinctions, clearly understood Qimeng Haige and had absolutely no problem facilitating the successful transaction between the two parties.

Previously, it was Zhang Xuezhou and others who were waiting for Zhou Xin to return, but now Qimeng Haige also felt a sense of anticipation, hoping for the first time that Zhou Xin would return sooner.

"Why are we waiting for Zhou Xin? Can he help me get rid of the monstrous insects? What price will we have to pay?"

While friendship exists in the adult world, it is often mixed with self-interest. Turcolando could only guess at the true intentions of everyone's trip, but she couldn't understand what price they would pay to invite Zhou Xin.

There are only a handful of people in the world today who can confront ferocious beasts head-on. Unless the beast is a suitable match for them or they have a sufficient opportunity, these people will not easily take action, lest they suffer losses instead.

When asked to invite Zhou Xin to kill a giant moth-like ferocious insect with almost no prior genetic information, Turcolando's first thought was that it was impossible. Even if it were Zhou Xin's son who came to ask, Zhou Xin would slap him twice to wake him up.

That's why Turcorando never guessed the true intentions of the others throughout the journey.

Now that she has guessed everyone's intentions, she feels that she lacks confidence.

Even if Turcolando had already stepped down, she wouldn't be on the same level as Zhou Xin.

"Unless that damned bastard can elevate my Spiritual Qi by three levels, I can't make Sequence Holder of Zhou Xin's caliber side with me..."

Zhang Xuezhou and Chimon Haig chatted casually, while Turcolando glanced left and right, keeping a certain distance from Chimon Haig with considerable fear.

Ren Anran and Wang Li exchanged a few words and then left the restaurant to look for a vehicle in case they needed to get around to something.

As the sun gradually set and the sea breeze in Huli Port picked up, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but reach out and gaze into the distance.

Qimeng Haige's steel-framed restaurant could withstand the howling sea wind, but their tents couldn't. If Zhou Xin didn't return, Zhang Xuezhou and the others would really have to find a suitable place to camp.

"Looks like we'll see you tomorrow," Zhang Xuezhou, standing up.

"Wait another twenty minutes," Chimmon Hagrid said. "Zhou Xin is a very rigid and regular person. He always returns at the same time every night. If he's late, he might be heading to the landing point of the fire meteor!"

"You don't seem to have much interest in Fire Meteor?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"My business is too big to handle," Chimman Hagrid said, pointing to the restaurant. "If someone were to take over, the losses would be enormous!"

"That makes sense!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

He didn't try to guess what Chimmon Hagrid was thinking; he just chatted aimlessly to pass the remaining twenty minutes.

Outside the restaurant, Wang Li had already found a modified vehicle that could be converted from a four-wheeler to a three-wheeler; their preparations were now quite complete.

Unless they are seeking to hunt for an extended period in the Qin and Meng regions, their preparations do not require much.

If they hadn't encountered Zhou Xin, Zhang Xuezhou and the others would have had no choice but to temporarily return to the Aomeijia Alliance and then try their luck on the 8th of each month.

As for the ferocious insects in the Tuer district, Zhang Xuezhou could only wait and see how Tuerkalando and the others handled them, and whether there were other ways to deal with them. After all, they were only doing their best to help, not taking on everything.

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou personally very much wanted to obtain the giant moth's demon core.

Although Zhang Xuezhou's attempt to combine the Creation Pill with the medicinal ingredients failed, he confirmed that the demonic core of the ferocious insect met the specifications for a medicinal guide.

The small demon core doesn't last long, but the giant moth's large demon core can undoubtedly be stored for a very long time.

He kept thinking about the ingredients for his Creation Pill, and occasionally glanced at the metal clock on the restaurant wall.

Once the clock had ticked twenty minutes, Zhang Xuezhou stood up and took his leave without any hesitation.

"Wait five more minutes," Chimman Hagrid advised. "Zhou Xin is quite punctual. He's only up to five minutes late, with a time difference of plus or minus five."

"If you're willing to provide a four-person bed for free, I can wait another twenty hours," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Then you'd better leave sooner!"

Chimman Haig waved his hand, indicating that he wouldn't accept free business.

He watched as Zhang Xuezhou and the others got into the tricycle, which swayed and drove away, and couldn't help but grumble.

"They can even fix this fifty-year-old junk? They might not be good at cars, but they've got some skills!"

Chimman Hagrid grumbled a couple of times, then reluctantly pulled down the restaurant's metal door.

The howling sea wind roared intermittently, whipping up waves two or three meters high that crashed against the harbor shore; the night in Huli Harbour was just as it always was.

Just as Chimon Hagrid was about to close the alloy window used for Tongfeng and lock himself in the underground chamber, he saw a thick arm shove a handful of banknotes through the window.

"Ten thousand yuan for accommodation, you're welcome!"

Chimon Haig counted the banknotes and was very satisfied that there were still customers checking in at this time of day.

He opened the door, and there stood Zhou Xin, who looked decades younger, which nearly startled Chimon Haig.

"Boss, I'd like to ask you something else. Have you seen the young man in this photo?"

Chimmon Hagrid only snapped out of his daze when the young man held up a photograph and spoke.

If I'm not mistaken, the person he encountered was Zhou Xin's son.