I'm in Warhammer, I just want to grow mushrooms

Chapter 21: Defense Counterattack
Rob Nosse is really an old fox.

He kept setting traps, using threats and inducements to lure the apprentices into the trap, until his true intentions were finally revealed.

Although Li Nuo realized that he was on a pirate ship, it was too late.

He already knew so much about ghost mushrooms that it would be almost impossible for him to escape unscathed.

Fortunately, there is still a long time before the Council of Nicaea is held, so there is still room for turning around.

"Supervisor, I have a question." An apprentice raised his hand and asked.

"explain."

"What should I do to get the ghost potion?" asked the apprentice.

Robnos replied with a half-smile:
"The first person to complete daily training can enjoy the ghost potion. The current version of the ghost potion is only effective after the first injection. Therefore, those who have already been injected will be excluded by me. The training schedule is a total of ten days. Today is the first day. You still have nine vaccination opportunities to fight for."

Mazaks looked regretful.

The others looked excited.

It is conceivable that under the dual temptations of employment benefits and ghost potions, everyone's enthusiasm for training will be unprecedentedly high.

At this moment, the guy who had spoken rudely to Robnos before couldn't help but smile ingratiatingly.

Robnos was like a kind-hearted elder, showing tolerance and understanding for the apprentice's previous offense.

For a moment, the lounge was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Okay, everyone. Continue to enjoy your dinner. After you finish your meal, you can leave on your own. Remember to report at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Director."

"What a sumptuous dinner! I must stay in the gathering department!"

Everyone sat down and started eating.

After a while, everyone went home with laughter and joy. Everyone thought that he was a lucky person favored by fate and could safely get through the next injection.

Li Nuo was preoccupied, so he ate slowly and was the last person to leave the table.

Robnos held his shoulder and smiled gently:

"Li Nuo, are you worried that you are destined to be eliminated?"

No, I'm just worried that I'll be treated as a heretic and killed by the Space Marines in the future.

Li Nuo smiled bitterly and replied:

"Yes, Director. When I think that they all have the opportunity to enjoy the ghost potion, but I have no chance of getting it, my future is bleak."

"Haha, don't give up so quickly." Robnos patted Li Nuo on the shoulder:
"To tell you the truth, the head of the experimental department has been trying to poach you from me."

"Oh, really?" Li Nuo's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true. Although I am forgetful, I never tell lies." Robnos laughed:
"You stay here for a while, and I'll transfer you over after your training is finished. After you leave my department, it will be difficult for you to enjoy the enhancers again, so you must seize the opportunity."

Robnos' face was full of smiles, and he spoke lightly, as if the injection of the enhancer had no mortality rate. Li Nuo felt a chill in his heart when he heard it.

"Okay, Boss, I will stick with it until the last day."

Li Nuo suppressed the discomfort in his heart, patted his chest, and showed high morale.

"Go back, see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye, Director."

Li Nuo took the elevator back to the first floor and returned the data board at the main entrance of the building.

After walking a distance and looking back at the towering factory building, Li Nuo felt that it was a steel behemoth that devoured people's hearts.

Now that things have come to this, let's take it one step at a time and find a way to overcome the illusion first.

Li Nuo quickened his pace and found a new mushroom stall to buy materials for growing milk mushrooms.

When he arrived at the stall and handed over his ration card, Li Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised when he picked up the bag of soil.

This bag is so light.

The boss wouldn't cut corners, would he?

Li Nuo opened the bag and took a look. It was full and the weight was not a problem.

He picked up the two bags at once with his right hand, and only then did he feel how heavy they were.

Oh, I see. It’s the effect of the enhancer.

Generally speaking, if you simply increase your muscle strength, you may overexert yourself and accidentally hurt yourself, or break fragile objects such as cups.

The previously injected enhancer not only significantly increased muscle strength, but also simultaneously enhanced muscle control.

I had not felt any discomfort in my body while walking along the way, until I started lifting the heavy objects, and then I realized that my strength had increased.

This proves once again that the enhancer in the collection department is extraordinary.

As expected of a dangerous item involving the subspace, its effect is truly outstanding.

Li Nuo decided to test the limits of his strength, so he simply picked up two bags of soil in each hand.

"Oh, young man, you are really strong. You are almost as strong as my 1.8-meter-tall son who is a contractor and has a wife."

The old stall owner smiled and spoke with satisfaction about his son.

Li Nuo glanced back and said, "Your son's strength is quite good, almost the same as a 15-year-old like me."

The stall owner was speechless for a moment, and glared at Li Nuo's back, but was unable to refute.

Li Nuo ignored the stall owner who was showing off his son. He made three trips between the stall and his residence, moved all the materials back home, and bought a few sets of larger-sized casual clothes as backup.

Just when he was about to take a shower and go to bed, there was a loud banging sound on the door.

Li Nuo frowned, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside the door.

Several men were banging on the door.

Their faces were red and their speech was slurred, as if they had drunk a lot of alcohol.

"Hey! Li Nuo! Open the door!"

"Are you still going to work? We have been waiting for you for several days, but there is no news at all!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door! We saw you go in!"

Outside the door were the stevedores who were exploiting themselves.

These guys are really persistent. They don't sleep in the middle of the night and come here to make trouble.

Li Nuo clenched his fists and quickly thought of a plan to fight one against many.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door! Li Nuo! We left a job for you, and you treat us like this?! Open the door!"

"Bang bang bang!"

It is better to strike once than to strike a hundred times. You now have the strength to fight others head-on. There is no need to continue to resist pressure and endure bullying.

Li Nuo's eyes narrowed slightly, he picked up the ruler he bought when he was in school, unlocked the door, and propped up the door panel with his toes.

The person outside the door heard the noise inside and pushed the door hard.

The door opened a crack, but was immediately stuck by the toes behind the door and could not be opened any further.

"You finally showed up, you little brat! Wait and see how I deal with you! You've been absent from work for so many days and you didn't even say hello!"

The contractor reeked of alcohol and his eyes were bloodshot.

He reached out and grabbed the door frame, trying to force it open.

Li Nuo clenched the iron ruler tightly and smashed it down with force.

"Snapped!"

The iron ruler collided head-on with the bone, and the contractor's right hand turned red instantly and a big bump appeared.

"Ah! My hand!"

The contractor stepped back in pain, pushing his companions behind him back.

Li Nuola opened the door and kicked the contractor in the stomach.

With a dull bang, several stevedores stumbled backwards.

The contractor held his stomach, his face flushed, veins popping out on his forehead, "Fuck him! Fuck him to death!!"

The stevedores rushed to the door.

This time, they chose to bang the door wildly with their shoulders instead of simply smashing it with their hands.

Li Nuo closed the door and leaned his back against it.

The sound of banging doors came one after another, the door panel shook violently, the door lock creaked, and the lock core showed signs of being broken.

Several burly men took turns knocking on the door.

Fortunately, his strength has increased, otherwise Li Nuo might not be able to hold up the door panel!
In the chaos, the contractor shouted:

"Are you idiots? There's a window!"

Li Nuo glanced at the glass window and the large and small bags in the house, and his heart sank slightly.

Fighting is one thing, but the materials for growing mushrooms cannot be destroyed. They are bought with the money I saved up with great effort.

Li Nuo made up his mind, opened the door and took the initiative to attack, determined to keep the battlefield outside the house.

"How dare you go out? Beat him up!" The contractor's eyes were filled with anger, and he surrounded him with his loaders.

Li Nuo clenched the iron bar and swung it heavily, hitting a man's shoulder with a "snap". The man's shoulder drooped instantly and he whimpered in pain.

"Damn it! How can he be so strong? Don't fight him head-on!"

Hearing their companion's warning, the others retracted their fists, and instead took out a handful of dust from their waists and threw it forward.

Li Nuo raised his left arm to protect his face, stomped his feet hard, and crashed into the crowd.

The contractor was unable to avoid the impact and was knocked back by the huge force, staggering several steps and finally lying on his back in the middle of the road.

Li Nuo swept the iron bar and spun like a top, his arms dancing wildly and making a whirring sound.

The loader didn't expect Li Nuo's movements to be so fast and violent. He was overwhelmed and was hit by the iron ruler and cried out in pain.

They became frightened and stepped back hastily.

A vacuum zone appeared around Li Nuo.

He stared at the contractor who was half lying on the ground not far away with a cold look in his eyes, intending to teach the other party a profound lesson so that he would not be harassed every now and then.

“You, you, you…what are you doing…” The contractor moved on the ground, holding his stomach, terrified, no longer having his previous arrogant face.

(End of this chapter)