Chapter 172

Core explosive force is a very excellent attribute——

It can make Roger in low physical condition.

It has a strong ability of instant explosion.

The explosive power of waist, abdomen and buttocks can play a very important role in actual combat.

At first glance, it does.

But compared with other brothers, it is somewhat dwarfed.

On the attribute alone.

It can even be said to be general goods.

However, the "fallen sub angel" gave too much!

After Roger's calculation.

Every fallen sub angel will provide him with a 4% increase in core explosive power!

This is a considerable figure.

Corresponding.

The progress bar of this thing is also rising rapidly.

Roger thought about cleaning up the amber on the ruins, and this attribute could graduate.

Even if the expertise given is not satisfactory, it is earned by blood.

What's more?

He is actually whoring for nothing.

It is the red robe organization and their mercenaries who really contribute.

At the end of the day.

The red robes struggled to kill 11 secondary angels.

They paid the price of the life of an iron wall soldier and the serious injuries of two red robes and more minor injuries.

And Roger.

Just quietly playing a catapult man.

Maybe it's Vera's fault.

Although some of the red robes were not pleasing to his eyes, no one came to provoke him.

Roger was relaxed.

He suddenly found out.

It's also very nourishing to follow the red robed brothers in this way.

Maybe this is the happiness of white whoring.

That night.

The red robes strengthened their hands on duty and ordered the red robes below the extraordinary to sleep with each other at least in pairs.

To ensure each other's safety.

They also added a large number of "guard against evil" and "curse exclusion" barriers near the camp.

Unfortunately.

The next morning.

There are still two factotums sleeping with each other.

cracking.

Vera and her party found the two workers on the ruins.

They were stuffed into amber together.

The two hugged each other like babies, and the smile at the corners of their mouths was really creepy.

This one.

The red robes couldn't sit still at all.

In the morning.

They still slowly cleaned the amber on the periphery according to the initial order.

But in the evening.

They decided to open the amber of a red robed worker.

From the scarred face.

He carefully forced the field magic to pull the amber inside to the outside.

The only extraordinary soldier among the mercenaries, "shield warrior", immediately greeted him.

The other four "iron wall warriors" stood around him.

As a response.

When you are ready.

The shield warrior cut the amber with a knife.

When the shield warrior wields his knife.

Everyone's nerves are extremely nervous.

But to their surprise.

After the amber is cut.

There was nothing unusual about the red robed worker inside. It seemed that he just slept.

After being woken up.

He behaved just like ordinary people.

After a series of detection spells.

Everyone was relieved.

It seems that the curse of "dream of amber" is weird, but it is not so harmful.

the moment.

Scar face and Vera add up.

Decided to rescue all the workers trapped in amber.

The originally tense atmosphere between the red robes has also become more relaxed.

And all this in Roger's view.

But it seems a little unusual.

For now.

The curse of "dream of amber" occurs by mysteriously bringing the cursed person to "handed down amber".

And the only way to break it is to destroy all amber.

Except for the new red robed workers.

There seems to be only one "fallen sub angel" in the amber.

The level of this demon is erratic.

The lowest is lv40.

The highest foot has lv62.

On the surface.

After the red robes had made full preparations, the secondary angels who were released alone could not raise any waves.

But in case.

Is there a big demon in it?

With such an idea.

Roger walked around the ruins many times.

Under the gaze of true vision.

The situation in the amber is at a glance.

Strangely enough.

He never felt too dangerous.

Even the strongest one among the secondary angels.

The threat level is even beyond the tail of the two headed dragon.

This made Roger more confused about the nature of the curse.

"Is it difficult..."

"The dream of amber is to invite someone to sleep?"

Roger was puzzled.

The vigilance in my heart is higher.

It's night.

Roger is still alone outside the camp.

Say it's sleeping out.

In fact, he didn't plan to sleep at all.

Supported by the specialty of "energy overflow".

Roger can now be at least a week out of sleep and still vigorous.

He wandered around outside the red robed camp.

I want to see if any unlucky guy is cursed tonight.

Just until dawn.

He also did not encounter the scene of curse attack.

On the contrary, he was a little sleepy.

With this in mind.

Roger couldn't help yawning.

But the next second.

He slapped himself severely!

"How can I be sleepy?"

"I'm in a state of energy overflow!"

Next second.

It seemed that a powerful force wrapped him.

Drag his body to the direction of the ruins!

The surrounding scenery also became blurred——

The left side is yellow.

It's green on the right.

It's like entering the world of oil painting.

It's the dream of amber!

At the moment when Roger gritted his teeth and was ready to hand in his experience.

Many red messages suddenly flashed on the data bar.

"Tip: The Curse 'amber dream' on you begins to attack"

"Warning: a powerful force is pulling you to an unknown place. Do you choose to automatically ascend the ring?"

"Hint: 'amber dream' is invalid"

"Tip: Sandy expelled the curse for you. Now he looks a little weak and needs a little water nourishment."

That powerful force disappeared in an instant.

instant.

Roger seemed to return to reality from illusion.

Look at the record on the data bar.

His consciousness quickly sank into the "tinder bag".

More than 20 seconds passed.

Roger found Sandy in all directions in the 2166th grid.

In the lattice.

But she saw that Shandi was pillowing two sections of the corpse of the red robed mage left and right.

His face was full of collapse.

Roger quickly took him out and put him in the palm of his hand.

"How are you now?"

He asked with concern.

Sandy lay there numbly.

Roger asked several times.

He suddenly came to life and shouted:

"I'm dying!"

"I'm dying!"

Roger hurried to hand over two carrots.

Sandy began to chew the carrot in her arms, complaining as she chewed it:

"I'm tired to death!"

"Master, can you reveal how many compartments this storage device has?"

Roger looked ashamed:

"Currently 6080."

Sandy's nose moved, as if she smelled uneasiness:

"Currently?"

Roger said honestly:

"Yes."

"I once had a plan for a Wange bag."

Sandy shivered at this.

After a while.

He was relieved:

"Once?"

"In other words, you're not going to make a Wange bag now?"

Roger nodded:

"That's right."

"I recently revised this plan."

Sandy said relieved:

"That's acceptable..."

Roger coughed:

"But my revised plan is 100000 bags..."

Sandy's eyes widened suddenly.

His throat stirred rapidly, as if a thousand words were about to burst out.

final.

He slumped down.

Nothing to say.

"But... Even if you can't finish the pledge of cleaning your backpack, I won't abandon you."

Roger said kindly:

"You just expelled the curse for me?"

Sandy gave a listless hum.

Roger's tone became softer:

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Sandy said in surprise:

"Isn't it OK to expel the curse with hands?"

"Anyone can come?"

"I'm still good at hygiene!"

Roger's facial muscles twitched slightly.

But the next moment.

He saw through Sandy's pompous performance.

"Sixth sense: you realize that sandy deliberately uses such exaggerated expressions to cover up his cognition of 'expulsion curse'"

"Is this guy's body so small full of tricks?"

Roger thought to himself.

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Among all the servants.

Sandy is the most mysterious.

This guy can always do some work for himself.

Considering its strange origin.

Since it is unwilling to say more.

Roger won't force it.

the moment.

Roger solemnly thanked him.

He stuffed him back into the tinder bag.

A moment later.

Roger went to the nearby grid where Sandy was.

Stuffed with more carrots, magic water bags and turtle power.

The next morning.

Nothing happened in the red robed camp.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At Vera's command.

They began to speed up the progress sharply.

That evening.

All amber on the ruins was cut.

After a fierce scuffle.

With the unremitting efforts of red robed and catapult Roger.

A total of 40 fallen sub angels of different strengths and weaknesses died.

The relevant progress bar was almost in place in one step.

Now.

Roger's waist and abdomen strength is 2.6 times that of before!

If you add a strong man belt.

Can achieve nearly 3 times the effect!

He looked for a tree and tried it.

Some difficult fitness moves in previous lives——

Such as "human body flag".

It's as simple for him as drinking water and eating.

If you go back to earth like this.

He estimated that he could achieve a milestone of "king of crows".

After solving the handed down amber.

The secret door expert in the red robe began to decode the "ciphertext lock" at the entrance of the half plane.

It is worth mentioning that.

Roger noticed.

After the amber was destroyed and cleaned.

The curse of the red robes, including Vera, has not been cleared!

This means.

There should be other handed down amber in the half plane.

His expertise is expected to peak.

But just as Roger watched the excitement around the ciphertext lock.

Vera suddenly came towards him.

And ordered in a cold tone:

"Mr. Sark, the guide's work has been completed."

"Now please leave."

Roger hasn't answered yet.

Behind Vera, there is a scarred face and a shadow of male joric.

The latter is the negative tunnel:

"Ms. Vera."

"You won't really feel compassion, will you?"

"It's a pity to release such good cannon fodder."

Vera looked expressionless and said:

"I said, let him go."

"Didn't you hear it?"

Jorich snorted coldly and did not speak again.

"I'm not going!"

A critical moment.

Roger could only play with the elite, blushing and shouting:

"I want to protect you!"

There was a trace of pity in Vera's eyes.

She just wanted to say something more.

A happy voice came from my ear:

"The ciphertext lock is open!"

"The half plane entrance should be safe!"

Roger suddenly walked quickly over.

As he walked, he shouted:

"I'm not going!"

"I will prove that I am valuable!"

"Cannon fodder? I can..."

Say it.

He forced the two surprised red robes away.

Plunge into the entrance of the half plane!

Look at this scene.

The expressions of the red robes became full of banter and ridicule.

Several red robes couldn't help laughing.

"I heard that Ms. Vera did not use magic."

"Is this the male aborigine of Mistra? It's funny enough."

"I think it's a little fake... But on second thought, really malicious people probably won't perform so grandiose..."

Vera's expression was as calm as water.

At the moment Roger rushed in.

She actually thought about holding him.

But she didn't do it after all.

"Maybe... This is fate."

Vera silently shook her head in her heart:

"There can be no more complications."

"Nothing is more important than getting the holy sword."

Not long.

The red robes entered the half plane one after another.

After a slight dizziness.

Welcome them.

It's a choking stench!

"What smells so bad?"

Someone shouted abuse.

"Is it poisonous?"

Someone began to use "detect toxins".

"What about the boy?"

Others rushed forward a few steps to try to find Roger.

Soon.

The sharp eyed guy saw Roger's back on the hill ahead.

According to the original plan.

The red robes entered two-thirds of the population.

Under the leadership of Vera and York.

They advanced cautiously.

The regular structure of the half plane is not very stable.

In front of the red robes, there were only boundless gray deserts and sandstorms.

They waited in place for a while.

Three minutes later.

Then someone reported:

"No toxin detected!"

York said impatiently:

"It's just the rotten smell of the half plane that has been silent for many years."

"Let's hurry!"

A group of people followed him up the sand dune.

They stood side by side with Roger.

Staring at the scenery under the sand dune in a daze——

It's a huge pit without a bottom!

The center of the giant pit.

A stone pillar that has been buried by the wind and sand for many years has sprung up.

Under the stone column.

Flashing with irresistible golden light.

Tornadoes mixed with ash and sand moved recklessly beside the huge pit.

They look menacing.

But compared with that rough old stone pillar.

But it seems so worthless.

At that moment.

Everyone was stimulated by the spiritual shock from the stone pillar!

Roger is no exception.

As early as the first time he saw the stone pillar.

A message came from the data bar.

"Tip: you found the ember sword 'Griffith'"

"Tip: you found the golden house"

"Will test: you are suffering from 'Griffith's gaze'"

This round of determination is not terrible.

But there is a thrilling feeling.

Most people stood where they were for a full minute.

"What are you still doing?"

"Aren't you willing to explore the way for Ms. Vera?"

York looked at Roger thoughtfully:

"Walk over and carefully check whether there is danger near the pit."

"Or is that the end of your foolish courage?"

Roger didn't move.

Jorich laughed:

"Ms. Vera, it seems that only your words will he listen..."

Vera ignored his words.

She looked at the thick stone pillar with a crazy face.

Tears were flickering in her eyes!

"Holy sword Griffith!"

"Just get it."

"I can kill Velan..."

With this in mind.

Vera couldn't help walking forward a few steps.

But York stopped her.

He just wanted to say something.

Roger's voice suddenly rang:

"Hello!"

"Don't you smell any peculiar smell?"

The crowd looked at him with some surprise.

But the next moment.

Everyone's eyes began to spin.

Roger looked at York with a smile in his eyes:

"That's right."

"After such a round of smelly destruction."

"It's difficult for a person's nose to distinguish a slightly pungent smell."

"Sleep..."

"Brothers..."

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

All the red robes fell in response!

Even Vera and York didn't struggle for a while!

On the data bar.

"Tip: your 'Eagle Banshee sweat gland extract' (Level 3 odor) is in effect..."

"Insight: the olfactory sensitivity of red robed mages has decreased significantly..."

"Tip: your extraordinary toxin 'dreamland' is in effect..."

"You have charmed 52 red robed mages with sweat pills, and you have reached a new milestone - if you can't fight, you can apply the medicine."

"If you can't fight, apply the medicine: Yes, it's very Xiayin."

"Corresponding title: bandit (your ability to appreciate women and famous tools is increased by 100%)"