In the main house of the station, the dusty Roman struggled to squat down with his bloated and fat body, sat on the small round stool, and smiled.
"Master Bill, how are you doing this time? My subordinates are not welcome to you, right? I'm sorry, the conditions are a little rough."
"It's a bit shabby, but it's pretty safe."
Zhou Jing sat opposite him, rubbed the back of his hand, looked at Roman, and replied casually.
He stayed in the stronghold for more than two months, and the situation outside changed, but the place has always been safe and quiet, and it has not been affected.
Roman waved his hand: "I made you wait for a long time. I should have left together, but there are still some things to be dealt with in the capital. Now that it is settled, I am no longer a privy minister."
"What are you doing in the capital?" Zhou Jing blinked.
"Some tedious matters, nothing to mention." Roman was vague, not intending to explain in detail.
Zhou Jing expressed curiosity and concern: "Then when you left, did everything go well? The royal family knows that you are close to me, and has not strictly checked and monitored you during this time?"
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"These are all small issues. I have cleared the clues long ago. Before they were sure, I was gone."
Roman smiled and spread his hands.
He ran like Bill, and after disappearing, the king was completely sure that his privy minister was the one behind the trouble, and he was once again angry on the bed.
At this moment, Roman paused, beckoned to the back, and a subordinate walked into the door with a sword-tailed eagle and a black-spotted hyena.
As soon as he entered the door, the dog threw himself in front of Zhou Jing, his tongue fluttered in a circle, and the sword-tailed eagle jumped directly onto Zhou Jing's shoulder.
"Yo, my falcon."
Zhou Jing raised his brows, touched the little head of the sword-tailed eagle with his fingers, and rubbed the head of the little black dog.
He thought that without his restraint, the dog who had no pet template would run away, but he didn't expect the dog to follow... It really is a licking dog.
In other words, after a full meal, it can still be distinguished...
"I brought out your pets. It took a little effort, but they don't listen to me very much."
Roman smiled, waved his hand casually, and let the subordinate who sent the pet leave the room.
"Thank you." Zhou Jing's face was deliberately exaggerated with joy, like a face of surprise: "I thought there was little hope, and I was ready to lose them."
"As long as you are satisfied." Roman smiled.
Zhou Jing glanced at him and asked, "Speaking of this, since you are here, you can fulfill the conditions you promised me earlier."
Roman nodded: "Don't worry, I hope to cooperate with you and let you voluntarily provide us with pharmaceutical technology support, so I will definitely fulfill the agreement."
"No matter what plan you have, I will only be happy to cooperate after I really learn witchcraft." Zhou Jing emphasized.
"certainly."
Roman nodded in understanding.
Although he is now in a strong position, he can knead Bill as an "ordinary person" at will, but he has no intention of breaking the contract. After all, talents who can continue to generate income are always treated differently.
Roman paused and said, "We are about to move to a new stronghold. When we settle down, I will fulfill the conditions and help you gain the power of witchcraft."
Hearing this, Zhou Jing moved in his heart: "Now the empire is split and the tribe is independent. You have provoked it. You and the tribes are allied, so are we going to transfer to a certain tribe?"
Roman laughed and waved his hand: "Indeed, each tribe is independent one after another, and I have the role to lead, but in the current situation, I don't plan to continue to contact the tribes to help them make suggestions, but dormant for a while. So we don't go to any A tribe, but to my turf."
He is the driving force behind the independence of the tribe, and is equivalent to a partner in the uprising. He does not belong to a certain tribe, but has his own power.
As a court minister before, Roman could play a role in the court and secretly provide convenience for various tribes, but now he is not a privy minister, so he has other plans.
"You helped the tribe to become independent, but you want to temporarily withdraw after the fact. What are your plans? What benefits do you want?" Zhou Jing asked deliberately.
"The tribes don't need my help now. Even if the empire is pretending to recruit troops, it will be difficult to fight." Roman replied vaguely, avoiding inquiries about interests.
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: "Then do you want them to fight, or not?"
Roman squeezed the fat on his chin, hehe smiled: "Whether it is to use war to win out the winner who is truly qualified to sit on the throne, or maintain a divided state for arms competition, which is acceptable to me."
Seeing that this coercion always avoided answering directly, Zhou Jing pouted and changed the subject:
"Then what do you need my potion craft for?"
"It's very simple, I need you to continue to develop new medicines. In addition, I will spread the new type of alien blood medicine, not controlled by the royal family, but taught to all tribes, so that everyone can enjoy the fruits of the progress of alien blood technology."
Dude, are you still an antitrust fighter
Zhou Jing was a little surprised. He originally thought that Roman took him away because he wanted to monopolize the alien blood potion, but after thinking about it, it seemed reasonable.
And Roman's approach is more beneficial to him.
Part of the income of information-state particles comes from the promotion of the new type of alien blood medicine. Like the previous monopoly of the royal family, using its importance to enhance the power of the royal family actually limited Zhou Jing's income growth.
If it can be fully promoted and put into use by all tribes, given the opportunity to completely replace the original alien blood medicine and popularize it all over the world, Bill as the creator will have a huge impact.
"Well, this is better than I imagined... In short, as long as you can give me witchcraft, I will work for you, and use it however you want."
Zhou Jing rubbed his hands together and made an impatient look. He was about to make a statement that Bill had been wandering for half his life, and he had not met the master of the Ming Dynasty.
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The group moved quickly, and they hurried on the road, seldom entering the city.
Now that the empire is divided, the atmosphere is tense, and the cities are not as open as they were before. Now they are strictly checking the people who come and go, and they will not let people into the city easily, especially the cities controlled by the tribal lords.
Roman didn't show his identity, he avoided the eyes and ears all the way, and it took half a month to finally bring everyone to a new secret station.
This station is even bigger, it seems to be an important base for Roman, there are hundreds of people, and it is also hidden in the wild.
After simply settling down, Roman did not drag Zhou Jing any longer, and took him directly to the inaccessible wilderness to teach him sorcery.
"The power of a wizard comes from the fusion of his own spirit and the spirit of nature. The first is to stimulate the spirit, enter a state called element vision, and sense the spirit of nature."
Roman took out a small box wrapped in silk from his arms, and after opening it, it was filled with blue ointment.
Zhou Jing had seen it from Lin En. This is a necessary auxiliary material to help beginners enter the elemental field of vision. Otherwise, meditation alone will not be able to sense the spirit of nature.
However, Roman's ointment seems to be a little different. Although it and Lynn are both blue, the auxiliary ointment that Roman took out is more blue and beautiful, and of better quality.
"This is a must-have item for beginners of witchcraft, psychic ointment." Roman explained.
Zhou Jing rolled his eyes, suddenly dug a little with his little finger and put it in his mouth.
Roman was stunned: "This is for external use. You have to take off your clothes and apply it on your body. It won't work if you eat it."
"Let me taste it, maybe I can improve."
Zhou Jing smacked his lips, pretending to taste the taste.
It smells like a peppermint balm...
Jason doesn't have the ability to analyze items, so he didn't do it. Now he's replaced by Bill, just to see the ingredients of this ointment. It's best to learn how to make it and improve it.
Roman also remembered Bill's talent at this time, but he didn't take it seriously, saying:
"The method of making psychic cream has been used by many generations of wizards. I have also tried to improve it, but in the end I found that there is nothing that can be changed."
Zhou Jing rolled his eyes: "Are you a master of medicine? Do you understand medicine?"
Roman choked.
Don't dare to get medicine from the door.
Zhou Jing pretended to touch it for a while before speaking.
"Well, I probably understand, let me use it."
Roman got started and applied the psychic ointment to Zhou Jing's upper body, and taught Zhou Jing how to guide his spirit and enter a state of concentration through meditation.
Zhou Jing did as he did, closing his eyes and feeling the cold ointment on his skin, which gradually became dry and crumbled, like mud sticking to his body.
Unlike Jason's unresponsive.
I don't know how long it took, a strange feeling suddenly occurred in my heart.
The breeze blew, and the senses seemed to be magnified countless times, and it seemed that I could feel the elves in the countless winds, flying around with laughter.
Zhou Jing opened his eyes and saw that in the sky and the earth, there were particles emitting shimmering light everywhere, colorful and distributed in different places.
The earth is glowing with a thick light of khaki, the grass is lit with a soft green light, and the wind is mixed with a blue light...
"Is this the elemental vision?"
Watching this scene, Zhou Jing opened his eyes slightly, feeling strange in his heart.
Bill was indeed qualified to practice witchcraft, which made him secretly happy.
But one thing to say, this strange vision, why is it like eating some kind of hallucinogenic mushroom, should the next step be to lie down