Chapter 133

"You made a drop of 'madola's tears'"

"Your potion making experience +30"

"You made an atomizing ejector"

"Your special item making experience +20"

In the underground room filled with thick medicinal gas.

A crystal clear irregular crystal fell from the exit of the crucible.

It landed on a white porcelain plate.

Roger carefully picked up the irregular crystal with tweezers.

Then put it into a strangely shaped iron box.

Pour a large amount of hot water and stir gently.

A faint fragrance began to float out of the box.

Before the toxin spreads.

He resolutely closed the opening of the iron box.

Wait until the venom stabilizes.

Roger skillfully installed the rest of the components.

Not long.

An atomizing ejector filled with "madola's tears" was made.

The main body of the ejector is a rectangular iron box.

The iron box has two layers inside and outside.

Each layer is welded tightly.

There are two copper conduits above the box.

At the end of the catheter, there are rough small devices similar to showers.

With the pneumatic pump below, the deadly toxin stored in the box can be sprayed out at any time.

This design naturally refers to the pesticide spray in Roger's memory.

Considering that it is mostly a difficult mode to deal with the egg storage pool.

Roger decided to use "madola's tears" to give the frogs a real blow!

This atomizing ejector is the key prop of this blow.

"Not enough."

When Roger moved the box to the warehouse next door, he counted it by the way.

After ten days.

Only 60 atomizing ejectors were stored in the warehouse.

This is far from the number in his mind!

"I have to hurry those guys."

With this in mind.

He left the warehouse and went deeper down the long underground corridor.

ahead.

In an empty underground space.

Several hornlike demons are shirtless, vigorously waving hammers in their hands, beating pieces of iron into a suitable shape, and placing them in water to cool.

The sound of steam was heard all the time.

Not far away.

Huge boilers, open and close bellows, grooves containing molten iron

A series of measures are available.

Roger strolled around without expression. Knowing that these guys were not lazy, he gave up the urge.

Since the last time he divided hornlike demons into "battle group" and "logistics group".

The younger brothers who failed to enter the battle group began the road of transformation conscientiously.

first.

They expanded the underground camp ten times and built many rudiments of infrastructure.

secondly.

According to their talent orientation, they began a series of self discovery——

Those who are good at forging begin to forge.

He skillfully became a tailor.

Cook well.

and so on.

Every little brother has found his place again.

These things happened before Roger came back from spring valley.

After Roger returned.

What you see is a small underground city and the infrastructure framework of sparrow, which is small but has all kinds of internal organs.

When he gave the order to "make a spray".

Everyone in the logistics group quickly ran like a precision machine.

Roger originally thought that if he wanted to tamper with the "atomizer", he had to turn to the senior blacksmith in gem city.

But what I didn't expect was.

After listening carefully to Roger's appeal, the two younger brothers with blacksmith talent rushed out the design draft overnight.

the second day.

They simply concocted the prototype.

And from the third day.

Ejectors with stable quality are continuously coming down from the production line.

This made Roger feel that the devil was indeed the best tool man.

Order and obedience.

It is the nature engraved in their blood.

"At the current speed, don't be too reluctant. Pay attention to ventilation."

"If you don't have enough resources, go to the floating island."

"You know Sal's housekeeper. Just be careful not to expose our position."

Roger told ugu a few words.

Just about to leave the forging area.

Not far away.

A silly little moon bear appeared in the shadow of the passage.

Roger walked over.

Qin smelled his smell and couldn't help speeding up the small steps.

When she got close, her body twisted slightly, and Roger hurriedly stopped:

"Don't change."

"What about going back to your room and changing again? And remember to wear clothes."

Little moon bear reluctantly "Oh".

She took two steps around Roger and said:

"I finished today's patrol."

"As yesterday, there are no demons around here."

Roger smiled silently.

There are ghosts only when there are demons.

There is such a thick smell of devil here, no one will come to see you off.

But he said seriously:

"It's hard for you, but you can't relax your vigilance when patrolling tomorrow."

Qin nodded vigorously:

"I know."

The two chatted for a while.

"Go back to your room first. I'll call you later."

"Remember to wear clothes."

Roger specially warned.

Little moon bear pursed his buttocks and walked to her room with familiar little steps.

Look at her back.

Roger was lost in thought.

These days, it basically confirms Roger's previous judgment——

Qin is a simple, sensitive, easy-going and independent girl.

Simplicity is the nature of Druids.

Sensitivity may be due to blindness.

Easygoing means that she has a good temper and is easy to get close to.

Independence stems from her strong self-esteem.

These qualities come together.

It makes her appear naive and cute at times, and eccentric and stubborn at times.

Especially the last point.

When contacting her, Roger's sixth sense reminded him all the time:

The girl in front of me doesn't want to be a burden to anyone!

To take care of her self-esteem.

Roger had to find something for her to do.

From carrying things at the beginning to patrolling dungeons later.

It was all his painstaking plan.

But this is not a long-term plan.

Jean is not a fool.

She will find out after a long time.

At that time, with her temperament, she will choose to leave silently.

A druid with only level 31 and blindness cannot survive in the wild.

This is the real reason why LAN entrusted her to Roger——

In Spring Valley, Qin has survived until now with the protection of earthbound spirit.

After the earthbound spirit disappeared.

She was alone and had to die!

But with her strength.

It's really impossible for Roger to compete with the little boys.

Meditate for a long time.

Roger made a big decision in his heart.

Underground rest area.

In a small room.

Jean is having trouble with her clothes.

I heard Roger's footsteps.

She quickly turned around, put her hands behind her, gently bit her lips and said:

"I have something to tell you."

"Sixth sense: Qin seems to be aware of your deliberate arrangement."

Roger saw the opportunity quickly and said first:

"I have something to tell you, too."

"First of all, don't interrupt."

His tone was fierce.

Qin obediently lowered his head and gave a soft "hum".

Roger breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said seriously:

"Have you ever heard of a martial artist?"

Qin slightly raised her chin and replied:

"Yes."

"So... Are you a martial artist?"

"Do martial artists ride that kind of mount?"

There was a trace of curiosity in her tone.

"Not bad."

Skip the last sentence of the girl.

Roger proudly said:

"I am not only a martial artist, but also the leader of Qingquan sect, a martial arts school!"

"I see your excellent qualifications, so I want to include you in the door - well, it means to become my student."

"Will you?"

Jean's expression began to look silly.

She seems to be judging the truth of Roger's words.

After a while.

She asked slowly:

"Are there many people in Qingquan sect?"

Roger said truthfully:

"There used to be many, but now there are only 1.5 people."

The girl didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this, and continued to ask:

"Is there anything you need to do to become your student?"

"Follow my practice and don't neglect."

Roger thought for a while and added:

"As a student, of course, it's the teacher who asks you to do whatever you want."

"No resistance."

Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"I will."

Roger tentatively asked:

"Did you just say you had something to say to me?"

The girl blushed and shook her head like a rattle:

"Nothing, nothing."

After three cups of chrysanthemum tea.

Qin entered the door.

Be a teacher for the first time.

Roger is super excited!

Although he didn't expect Qin to be famous.

But when teaching martial arts, he is still very serious.

The introductory martial art he chose for Qin is "Kaishan fist"!

no way out.

Qin can't read the script, so he can only teach it by hand.

This teaching method is not efficient.

After all, there is a very high distortion rate in the transmission of information——

Roger's own Kaishan boxing is also well understood. How much meaning Qin can learn needs a big question mark.

But he still likes this and not that.

After teaching again.

Roger asked:

"How's it going? Have you learned it?"

Qin nodded, her eyes bright:

"Learned."

Roger thought that the girl's self-esteem was really too strong.

So he taught it again.

Although Qin is a little confused.

But still obediently follow.

If so, three times.

Roger asked Qin to play it for him again and found that the other party did play a model.

"Maybe she is really suitable for boxing."

Roger thought.

I felt a lot relieved.

In the evening.

Roger came to Qin's room and taught her how to practice Qi.

He sat the piano cross legged.

He put a hand on her palm.

between breath.

A little gas seeped into her body——

This is the normal method of giving Qi.

Not everyone has two wonders like Roger.

Soon.

Qin Xiaolian blushed and said:

"Itch..."

Although Roger loves her life experience, since he is a teacher, he naturally needs to be disciplined.

Then he said seriously:

"Don't lose your mind!"

"Feel it with your heart..."

Qin silently pursed her lips and began to say nothing.

After a round of Qi swim six empty.

Roger slowly stopped.

Normally, once a day is enough.

At this frequency.

Ordinary people can understand the existence of 'Qi' within one to three years.

But Qin is at least the eldest disciple, and Roger will always prefer some, so he is ready to come for the second time.

Who knew Qin suddenly raised her head, and her eyelashes blinked quickly:

"Teacher."

"I understand."

Roger was a little unhappy:

"What did you realize?"

Qin said happily:

"I realized the existence of 'Qi'!"

Roger's heart thumped.

Subconsciously looked at the data column.

"Insight: your disciple Qin has realized the existence of 'Qi' and opened the first hole."

"Your disciple Qin understood 'Qi' in 1 hour, and you achieved a new milestone: a teacher of martial arts wizards... Who is unique in all."

"There is no one in the world who practices martial arts... Teacher: why not? Pick up the first place."

"Corresponding title: eye recognition (your recognition ability of highly intelligent people +10)"

Looking at Qin's cheering appearance.

Roger, who was jealous of the separation of quality and wall, had already opened the technique of looking at Qi and saw the basic attributes of Qin:

"Strength 12 physique 12 perception 11 agility 10 intelligence 9 charm 11 savvy 20 (New)"

"Born with extraordinary intelligence, you should practice martial arts earlier. What Cosplay do you play!"

Roger's heart is crazy roast.

Facing Qin's rare laughter.

Roger quickly frowned:

"Practice!"

"Keep practicing!"

"You are far from it!"

Jean stuck out her tongue, and then nodded very seriously.

He left Qin's room sour.

Roger hit ugu head-on.

Then he ordered:

"Summon all members of the combat group immediately."

"Bring your equipment."

"I'm going to Yixian day!"

Ugu hesitated:

"Didn't you say you weren't ready?"

Roger waved:

"No harm."

"Move neatly, don't leave a living mouth."

"Do you have to test the effect of the toxin before taking formal action?"

Ugu nodded and left.

an hour later.

Outside Xiantian's entrance, there are seven villains with strange equipment on their backs.

Roger was hit by Jean.

Naturally, we need to find a good brother to vent the fire!

Look at the frogman in the sentry ahead.

After debugging his equipment, he rushed over with great strides!

The frogs found the movement and immediately waved spears to meet them.

Poop poop!

Roger pulled the pump skillfully.

A lot of fog immediately gushed out of the copper conduit!

These mists directly penetrated the Divine Shield.

Landed on the skin of frogs.

instant.

Their skin began to fester rapidly and fell to the ground one by one.

Even after repeated dilution of "madola's tears".

For frogs, it's also a touch of death!

See it.

Roger pulled harder.

A lot of toxins were sprayed out.

cracking.

A faint toxic fog filled the canyon.

Roger walked briskly in the fog, his back like death.

Everywhere you go, with a spray, frogs die in a nest.

But he himself was not affected at all——

Roger's poison resistance can make him drink this thing as soda.

As for hornlike demons, they are worse.

They wore gas masks with slight air leakage.

Follow Roger to kill everywhere.

cracking.

You can't see a living frogman in a single day.

"You killed 1 Sloan frogman, killing 498637 Sloan frogmen in total"

"Your true vision has been slightly improved"

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Roger shook his head silently.

The party finally surrounded the exit of the secondary level.

Soon.

Frogmen jumped out of it one by one.

Zizizi!

Under the devastation of the poisonous fog, the newly emerged frogman jumped into the street happily.

Seeing this scene, Roger suddenly had a whim:

"If you get stuck at this point and don't let them out, with the breeding speed of frogs, what will happen?"

He checked the killing requirements of the crime mark.

Immediately say to the others:

"You take turns here 24 hours a day."

"Spray as much as you want."

"Pay attention to check the leakage of your mask and remember to replace it regularly."

The younger brothers nodded one after another.

So the next period of time.

Roger and his party guarded the exit of the secondary level.

With the support of the logistics team.

No frogman can break through successfully.

A month later.

The entrance of the secondary plane suddenly disappeared.

meanwhile.

—————

Roger's data bar uploaded such a prompt.

"Insight: you find that the secondary plane 'gray water' collapsed, and all frogmen were buried because they couldn't escape."

"Sixth sense: in the process of collapse of gray water, you are not aware of any divine appearance."

"You killed a Sloan frog, and a total of 1996357 Sloan frogs were killed. You have achieved a new milestone: the Savior."

"Savior: by preventing the invasion of Sloan frogmen, you have invisibly saved the physical world of the subject."

"Corresponding title: poison King (potion learning speed increased by 100%)"

"Your true vision has been slightly improved (700 points) (no further improvement)"

"You have completed the ninth evil mark, and you have gained a new feat: hibernation immortality."

"Hibernation immortality (4 ring feat): you can get a lot of XP through hibernation. The specific amount depends on the hibernation time."

"It's OK. The specialty that can brush XP is a good specialty."

Roger thought about it for a while. Anyway, he is an immortal. It doesn't matter to sleep more in winter.

Look at the disappearing plane entrance.

He couldn't help thinking:

"The God of War didn't show up until the" gray water marshland "collapsed due to the excessive reproduction of frogmen."

"I won't really fight against the air, will I?"

Next second.

"Sixth sense: your location may encounter unexpected disasters."

instant.

Roger suddenly looked up.

A meteorite streaked across the sky and slammed down.

He ran out of the sky with all his strength!

Bang!

There are countless flames behind.

The devils who escaped not in time fell into a state of serious injury and death!

That's the six ring spell "meteor art"!

"He even avoided my sixth sense, which shows that he has no malice... How is this possible?!"

Roger looked up sharply.

But on the cliff with a gleam of sky.

The figure of a man holding a magic wand disappeared!

Roger gritted his teeth.

Immediately rushed up!

Two minutes later.

Roger stood on the cliff and looked around.

The fields are empty and empty.

After the Ultimate Hunter opens.

He found a pair of small footprints on the rock where the grey robed man stood.

"Ultimate Hunter: according to conventional inference, the footprints belong to women, or men shorter than 155cm."

Roger's face showed a sneer.

"Such a careful person has left his back and footprints?"

"One word."

"False."