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"You created a 'Tear of Madora'"
"Your potion making experience +30"
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"You made an atomizer."
"Your special item crafting experience +20"
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In the underground room filled with a strong medicinal smell.
A crystal clear irregular crystal fell from the outlet of the crucible.
It fell on a white porcelain plate.
Roger carefully picked up the irregular crystal with tweezers.
Then put it into a strangely shaped iron box.
Then pour in a large amount of hot water and stir gently.
A faint fragrance began to waft out of the box.
Before the poison spreads.
He decisively covered the opening of the iron box.
Wait for the venom to stabilize.
Roger deftly installed the remaining components.
Not long.
An atomizer filled with "Madora's Tears" was completed.
The main body of the ejector is a rectangular iron box.
The iron box has two layers, inner and outer.
Each layer is welded tightly.
There are two copper conduits above the box.
There was a crude little device at the end of the tube that looked like a shower head.
With the help of the pneumatic pump below, the deadly toxins stored in the box can be sprayed out at any time.
This design is naturally based on the pesticide sprayer in Roger's memory.
Considering that attacking the egg reservoir is probably already difficult mode.
Roger decided to use "Madora's Tears" to deal a real blow to the frogmen!
This atomizer is the key prop for this attack.
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“Not enough.”
When Roger moved the boxes to the warehouse next door, he took the opportunity to count them.
These ten days have passed.
There are only 60 atomizers stocked in the warehouse.
This is far from the number he had in mind!
"We have to go and urge those guys."
Just think of this.
He left the warehouse and went deeper into the long underground corridor.
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Ahead.
In an empty underground space.
Several horned demons were shirtless, swinging hammers vigorously, beating pieces of iron into suitable shapes and placing them in water to cool them down.
The hissing sound of steam was constant.
Not far away.
The huge boiler, the opening and closing bellows, the grooves that hold the molten iron...
A range of measures are available.
Roger walked around expressionlessly, and knowing that these guys were not slacking off, he gave up the idea of ​​urging them.
…
Ever since he divided the horned demons into the "combat group" and the "logistics group" last time.
The younger brothers who failed to join the combat team began their diligent transformation journey.
first.
They expanded the underground camp tenfold and built the rudiments of many infrastructures.
Secondly.
According to their talents, they started a series of self-discovery:
Those who are good at blacksmithing begin forging.
She became a tailor with her skillful hands.
Those with good cooking skills can serve as chefs.
And so on.
Every little brother found his own position again.
These things happened before Roger returned from Spring Valley.
After Roger's return.
What you see is a small underground city and a small but complete facility framework.
When he gave the order to "make a sprayer".
The logistics team started working quickly like a sophisticated machine.
Roger originally thought that if he wanted to tinker with the "atomizer", he would have to seek help from the senior blacksmith in the Gem City.
But what I didn’t expect was.
After listening carefully to Roger's request, the two younger brothers who were talented in blacksmithing finished the design draft overnight.
the next day.
They simply tinkered with a prototype.
And starting from the third day.
Injectors with stable quality came off the production line continuously.
This made Roger sigh that the devil was indeed the best tool.
Order and obedience.
It is a nature engraved in their blood.
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"Just keep going at this speed. Don't force yourself. Pay attention to ventilation."
"If you don't have enough resources, go to the floating island."
"You know Shar's housekeeper. Just be careful not to expose our location."
Roger gave Ugu some instructions.
Just about to leave the "Forging Area".
Not far away.
A cute little moon bear appeared in the shadow of the passage.
Roger walked over.
Qin smelled his scent and couldn't help but quicken her steps.
When she got closer, she twisted her body slightly, and Roger hurriedly stopped her:
"Don't change."
"Didn't you agree to go back to your room before transforming? And remember to put on your clothes."
The little moon bear said "Oh" reluctantly.
She crawled around Roger and said:
"I have completed today's patrol mission."
"Just like yesterday, there are no monsters around here."
Roger smiled silently.
There are ghosts only when there are monsters.
With such a strong devilish aura here, no one would come to deliver it.
But he still said seriously:
"Thank you for your hard work, but you must not let your guard down during patrol tomorrow."
Qin nodded vigorously:
"I know."
The two chatted for a while.
"Go back to your room first. I have something to ask you later."
"Remember to wear clothes."
Roger specifically reminded.
The little moon bear stuck out its butt perfunctorily and walked towards her room in familiar small steps.
Looking at her back.
Roger fell into deep thought.
…
After these days of contact, Roger's previous judgment has basically been confirmed -
Qin is a simple, sensitive, easy-going and independent girl.
Simplicity is the nature of a druid.
Sensitivity may be due to blindness.
Easygoing means that she has a good temper and is easy to get along with.
Independence comes from her strong self-esteem.
These traits come together.
It makes her look sometimes honest and cute, and sometimes weird and stubborn.
Especially the last point.
When in contact with her, Roger's sixth sense reminded him every moment:
The girl in front of me doesn't want to be a burden to anyone!
To protect her self-esteem.
Roger had to find something for her to do.
From carrying things at the beginning to patrolling the dungeon later.
These were all strategies he came up with after much painstaking effort.
But this is not a long-term solution.
Jean is no fool.
She will definitely find out after a while .
Given her personality, she will definitely choose to leave quietly at that time.
A druid who is only level 31 and blind cannot survive in the wild.
This is the real reason why Lan entrusted her to Roger——
In Kasuga Valley, Qin has been able to survive until now because of the protection of the earthbound spirits.
After the earthbound spirit disappeared.
She is alone and has no way out!
But with her strength.
It's true that there's no way Roger could compete with the macho guys for a job here.
Ponder for a long time.
Roger made a big decision in his mind.
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Underground city rest area.
In a room that is neither too big nor too small.
Qin was having a quarrel with the clothes she was wearing.
Hear Roger's footsteps.
She turned around quickly, put her hands behind her back, bit her lips and said:
"I have something to tell you."
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"Sixth sense: Qin seems to have noticed your deliberate arrangement."
…
Roger saw the opportunity quickly and said:
"I have something to tell you, too."
"I'll speak first, and you're not allowed to interrupt."
His tone was fierce.
Qin lowered her head obediently and said "hmm" softly.
Roger breathed a sigh of relief, then said seriously:
"Have you ever heard of a martial artist?"
Qin raised her chin slightly and replied:
“I’ve heard of it.”
"So... you are a martial artist?"
"Do all martial artists ride that kind of mount?"
There was a hint of curiosity in her tone.
"good."
Skip the girl's last sentence.
Roger said proudly:
"I am not only a martial artist, but also the leader of the Qingquan Sect, a major martial arts sect!"
"I see that you have outstanding talent, so I want to take you in - well, that means you become my student."
"Would you like to?"
Qin's expression began to look silly.
She seemed to be trying to determine the truth in Roger's words.
After a while.
She then asked slowly:
"Does your Qingquan Sect have many people?"
Roger said truthfully:
“There used to be a lot of people, 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:
"So what do I need to do to become your student?"
"Follow me in your practice, and do not slack off."
Roger thought for a moment and added:
"As a student, of course you should do whatever the teacher tells you to do."
"No resistance."
Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:
"I do."
Roger asked tentatively:
"Did you just say you had something to tell me?"
The girl blushed and immediately shook her head like a rattle:
"No, no."
…
After three cups of chrysanthemum tea.
Qin then entered the door.
I just started being a teacher.
Roger is super excited!
Although he didn't expect to achieve anything great by playing the piano.
But he is still extremely serious when teaching martial arts.
The martial art he chose for Qin to learn was "Kaishan Fist"!
no way.
Qin couldn't read the secret book, so he had to teach her step by step.
This method of teaching is not very efficient.
After all, there is a very high distortion rate in the process of information transmission——
Roger has only just mastered the Kaishan Fist, so it is a big question as to how much of its mysteries Jean can learn.
But he still enjoys it.
After teaching once.
Roger asked:
"How is it? Did you learn it?"
Qin nodded, her eyes bright:
"I have learned it."
Roger thought that this girl's self-esteem was really too strong.
So he taught it again step by step.
Qin was a little confused.
But I still followed and learned obediently.
Do this three times.
Roger asked Qin to play it for him and found that she played it really well.
"Maybe she is cut out for boxing after all."
Roger pondered.
I couldn't help but feel relieved.
…
At night.
Roger came to Qin's room and taught her the method of Qigong.
He asked Qin to sit cross-legged.
He placed one hand on her palm.
Between breaths.
A little bit of air seeped into her body -
This is the normal way of imparting Qi.
Not everyone has two rare items like Roger.
After a while.
Qin blushed and said:
"itch……"
Although Roger felt sorry for her background, as a teacher, he had to be strict in teaching her.
He said seriously:
"Don't be distracted!"
“Feel it with your heart…”
Qin pursed her lips silently and began to remain silent.
After a round of Qi flowing through the six voids.
Roger slowly withdrew his hand.
Normally, once a day is enough.
At this frequency.
Ordinary people can comprehend the existence of 'Qi' within one to three years.
But Qin was the eldest disciple after all, so Roger would always favor her a little, so he immediately prepared to come for a second time.
Who knew Qin suddenly raised her head, blinking her eyelashes rapidly:
"teacher."
"I understand."
Roger was a little unhappy:
"What did you realize?"
Qin said happily:
"I have realized the existence of 'Qi'!"
Roger's heart skipped a beat.
Subconsciously looked at the data column.
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"Insight: Your disciple Qin has realized the existence of 'Qi' and opened the first acupoint."
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"Your disciple Qin comprehended 'Chi' within an hour. You have achieved a new milestone: the teacher of a one-in-a-million martial arts prodigy..."
"The teacher of a one-in-a-million martial arts genius...: He is not good at anything, but he is the best at picking up the missing pieces."
"Corresponding title: Wisdom Eyes (Your ability to identify highly intelligent people +10)"
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Looking at Qin cheering.
Roger, who was jealous to the point of separation, had already activated the Qi-reading technique and saw Qin's basic attributes:
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"Strength 12 Constitution 12 Perception 11 Agility 10 Intelligence 9 Charisma 11 Understanding 20 (New)"
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"You were born with extraordinary comprehension. You should practice martial arts earlier. Why are you playing Cosplay?"
Roger complained madly in his mind.
Facing Qin's rare smile.
Roger's face quickly turned stern:
"practice!"
"Keep practicing!"
"You're still a long way from here!"
Qin stuck out her tongue, then nodded very seriously.
…
He left Qin's room feeling sour.
Roger ran into Ugu head-on.
He then ordered:
"Call all members of the combat team immediately."
“Bring your equipment.”
"I want to go to the narrow passage!"
Ugu hesitated and said:
" Didn't you say you weren't ready yet?"
Roger waved his hand:
"No problem."
"Just be quick and don't leave any of them alive."
"Before we take any real action, we have to test the effect of the toxin first, right?"
Ugu nodded and left.
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One hour later.
Outside the entrance to Yitiantian, there stood seven evil men wearing strange equipment.
Roger was hit by Jean.
Naturally, I have to find good brothers to vent my anger!
Looking at the frogman at the sentry post ahead.
After adjusting his equipment, he rushed over with big strides!
The frogmen noticed the movement and immediately rushed forward with spears in hand.
Puff puff puff!
Roger pulled the pump expertly.
A large amount of mist immediately poured out of the copper conduit!
The mist directly penetrated the divine shield.
It fell on the frogmen's skin.
In an instant.
Their skin began to fester rapidly, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Even if it is the "Tears of Madora" that has been diluted repeatedly.
For the frogmen, it would be death if they touched it!
Seeing this.
Roger pulled harder.
A large amount of toxin was sprayed out.
Very quickly.
A thin layer of poisonous fog filled the canyon.
Roger walked briskly in the poisonous fog, his back like the god of death.
Wherever he went, he just sprayed the frogs and killed them one by one.
He himself was not affected at all.
Roger's poison resistance allows him to drink this stuff like soda.
As for the horned demons, they are a little worse.
They wore slightly leaky gas masks.
Follow Roger and kill people everywhere.
Very quickly.
There is not a single living frogman to be seen in the narrow gap.
…
"You have killed 1 Sloan Frogman, and the total number of Sloan Frogman killed is 498,637."
"Your true vision has been slightly improved."
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"Not enough! Not enough at all!"
Roger shook his head silently.
The group eventually gathered around the exit of the secondary plane.
After a while.
Frogmen jumped out one by one.
Sizzle!
Under the ravages of the poisonous fog, the frogman who had just emerged was killed.
Seeing this scene, Roger suddenly had an idea:
"If we block this point and prevent them from coming out, what will happen given the frogmen's reproduction rate?"
He checked the kill requirements for the Sin Mark.
Then he said to the others:
"You take turns guarding here 24 hours a day."
"Spray as much as you want."
"Pay attention to the leakage of your mask and remember to replace it regularly."
The younger brothers nodded.
So the next few days.
Roger and his group guarded the exit of the secondary plane.
With the support of the logistics team.
No frogman could successfully break out.
One month later.
The entrance to the secondary plane suddenly disappeared.
at the same time.
This prompt appeared on Roger's data bar.
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"Insight: You discovered that the sub-plane 'Graywater Swamp' collapsed, and all the frogmen were buried with it because they could not escape."
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"Sixth Sense: During the collapse of the Graywater Marsh, you did not perceive any divinity appearing."
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"You have killed 1 Sloan Frogman, and have killed 1,996,357 Sloan Frogmen in total. You have achieved a new milestone: Savior."
"Savior: By stopping the invasion of the Sloane Frogmen, you have invisibly saved the Prime Material World."
"Corresponding title: Poison King (increases potion learning speed by 100%)"
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"Your true vision has been slightly improved (700 points) (cannot be improved further)"
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"You have completed the ninth mark of sin, and you have gained a new expertise: Hibernation Immortality"
Hibernation Immortality (4th-level feat): You can hibernate to gain a large amount of XP, the specific amount depends on the duration of hibernation.
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"It's OK. A feat that can increase XP is a good feat."
Roger thought about it and decided that since he was an immortal, it didn't matter if he slept a few more winters.
Looking at the disappearing plane entrance.
He couldn't help but look thoughtful:
"The God of War did not show up until the Greywater Swamp collapsed due to the over-population of frogmen."
"I'm not really going to compete with the air, am I?"
Next second.
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"Sixth Sense: You may encounter unexpected disasters at your location"
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In an instant.
Roger looked up suddenly.
A meteorite streaked across the sky and slammed down.
He ran as hard as he could and found a way out!
With a loud bang!
There are countless flames behind.
The demons that failed to escape in time were all seriously injured and on the verge of death!
That is the sixth-ring spell "Meteor"!
"He actually avoided my sixth sense, which means he has no ill intentions... How is this possible?!"
Roger's head snapped up.
But there is a line of sky on the cliff.
The figure holding a staff disappeared!
Roger gritted his teeth.
Rushed up immediately!
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Two minutes later.
Roger stood on the cliff and looked around.
The fields were deserted.
After the Ultimate Hunter is opened.
He found a pair of smaller footprints on the rock where the gray-robed man had stood.
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"Ultimate Hunter: Conventional inference is that the footprints belong to a female, or a male shorter than 155cm"
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A sneer appeared on Roger's face.
"Such a careful person left behind his back and footprints?"
"One word."
"Fake."
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