[Refining succeeded, you obtained: Self-sacrifice potion x 1. ]
[Self-sacrifice potion]
[Effect: After drinking, it can make the extraordinary person of the agent level enter a semi-alienated state. ]
[Description: A very special potion, extremely dangerous in nature, but an indispensable part of the extraordinary person's journey to improvement.]
The effects of self-sacrifice potions are rare.
After all, it is fundamentally just an auxiliary potion, which is fundamentally different from magic potion.
"Angel Potion Recipe..."
Rogge muttered to himself, then opened the faith interface and took a look.
The power of faith should be enough...
But the problem is that a lot of these powers of faith are "public funds". Whether it is the improvement of the rank of Magrela's believers or the various gifts of the Black Tide City, a lot of power of faith is consumed.
Not to mention that Black Tide City requires a lot of investment in the early stages and there is no profit...
Therefore, it is impossible for Rogge to embezzle "public funds" to research the corresponding angel potion.
"If this was the Spirit of Faith, this much power of faith would be enough to create an angel directly... But when it came to the Extraordinary, they could only come up with a formula..."
"It seems that the further you go in the future, the more expensive knowledge becomes."
Roger couldn't help but shake his head.
After researching the formula for the angel potion, he still needed to find the materials, which was very troublesome.
As for finding ready-made potion formulas or angel potions...
In comparison, Rogge felt that what he did was much more reliable.
After all, combining the communication process of "Azhi" and the secrets of the Ryan Rondo family, he already knew a little.
That is, the power of authority at the later stage cannot be communicated with each other.
For example, Rogue, who is on the path of disaster and destruction, cannot become an angel like Heisartan by using a potion corresponding to the path of mystery and fear.
There was only one choice before him - disaster and destruction.
Any angel potion that is not of the corresponding path is poison to him.
The further you go, the narrower the road becomes.
Of course, it is not impossible to change the path, but it requires some rituals, which Rogge does not understand yet, and he does not intend to change.
Aren’t they just three demigods? Just kill one of them.
It’s not like I haven’t killed before.
Besides, he hasn't even been promoted to an angel yet, so why should he consider these things
Thinking of this, Roger returned to reality from his thoughts.
He is in the planting area at this time.
He hasn't come to water the exotic grape plants for a few days. It's not that he doesn't want to come, but time doesn't allow it.
He had a lot of things to do in Black Tide City before, and only after he had made all the arrangements could he return to the Green to conduct remote command with peace of mind.
After watering, a familiar movement occurred.
[Congratulations, the third fruit of the exotic grape has matured. ]
Rogge was already familiar with the place. After taking a look at the strange grape species, he began to ask questions.
This exotic grape variety is very common.
Average personality, average answers, average looks.
It was even so ordinary that Roger felt it was a little strange.
but…
He shrugged and said, "Who cares? As long as there's fruit, it's fine."
Then he picked up the fruit and began to check the specific functions of the grape.
[Knowledge Grapes]
[Type: Special props]
[Quality: Purple]
[Special effect: After use, the current level of seven users will be raised. (Limited to those below the Angel level)]
[Negative effect: Within one week, the user will not be able to obtain level upgrades through any method. ]
[Description: A very powerful grape, which contains a lot of knowledge and can help the user quickly upgrade their level.]
It is indeed a very ordinary grape.
Roger shrugged, stroked the leaves of the strange grape species, then went to the deck and took out his fishing rod.
Since I have nothing to do, I might as well go fishing.
By the way, isn’t the water quality in this rotten swamp a bit strange
I don't know what I can catch.
…
[You caught: Rotten Human-Headed Turtle x 1. ]
Roger's face darkened.
Then he kicked it back like a football.
Plop.
Water splashed, and a dark hole briefly appeared in the swamp water full of green duckweed, and then closed again.
What the hell are these things that were caught
Turtles that look like rotten human heads have appeared.
"Come again."
Roger didn't believe it and cast the rod again.
Afterwards, the fisherman who never had an empty rod had a wave of catches that did not satisfy him.
[You obtained: Swamp Dolphin x 1. ]
[You got: Pirate's Stinky Leather Boots x 1. ]
[You received: A pair of used black stockings × 1. ]
[…]
Fishing in the waters of a swamp of putrescence is like looking for delicious food in a garbage bucket.
As expected, Roger caught a bunch of garbage, some poisonous creatures, snakes, insects and so on, which was very bad.
And to be honest, Heisartan didn't feel very comfortable in the swamp water.
The sea water here is no different from corpse water.
But fortunately, Rogge can choose not to receive some of Heisatan's perceptions. He has no inclination to suffer.
After Roger threw away another stinky leather boot he caught, he took a breath.
"The last rod!"
I don’t believe that I can’t catch anything good!
Roger thought to himself.
His fishing skill level is not low, but he has only obtained a handful of "Golden Legends" so far.
He didn't know whether it was because his face was too dark or because the probability of sea fishing was too low.
However, when he cast the last cast, he seemed to have a sudden inspiration and had a sixth sense that he could catch something good.
[You caught: Shield Troll Face x 1. ]
[Shield Troll Face]
[Type: Equipment·Apostle]
[Quality: Gold]
[Requirement: Spirit 30]
[Special effect: After wearing the mask of the Shield Troll, you can consume part of your current spirit value to summon the Shield Troll to fight for you.]
[Negative effect: Your movement speed decreases slightly. ]
[Description: A strange mask made by a legendary blacksmith, with a violent shield troll sealed inside. It has strong combat power, but it will be difficult to control it without sufficient spirit value.]
Apostle-level golden equipment!
Roger was somewhat happy.
He had spent the morning fishing for Pirate's Stinky Boots, and he deserved it.
but…
"This equipment is very suitable for Mira..."
Roger shrugged.
Apostle-level equipment is of little use to him.
Starting from the agent level, the role of one's own abilities is far greater than that of external equipment.
"It's just that this mask looks a bit ugly."
Rogge looked at the Shield Troll mask in his hand and touched his chin.
but.
Mira quickly accepted it with joy.
She is more interested in the ability of the mask than the appearance of the mask itself.
After putting on the mask, Mira closed her eyes.
Soon, a deep black hole appeared in front of her, and a huge dark brown arm covered with scales pressed down on the deck.
Soon, a troll more than three meters tall stood up from it.
The troll looks rather ugly, but is extremely tall and strong. Not only is its body covered with scales, but it also carries a huge stone shield on its back, like a tombstone.
[Shield Troll]
[Type: Derived Monster]
[Quality: Domination]
[Level: 49]
[Description: A variant of the troll, it has inherited the powerful resistance and strength of the troll bloodline, but is relatively better at defense.]
Mira was very interested in it and took notes while looking at it.
Seeing that she quickly accepted the shield troll, Rogge couldn't help but smile.
With such a meat shield in front, Mira's combat capability has undoubtedly been greatly enhanced.
…
There are always many monsters in the Swamp of Corruption.
And most of them look horrible in appearance.
For example, the swamp murloc not only has signs of decay on his body, but also has white psoriasis all over his body and has a fishy breath.
These low-level and low-IQ monsters were ignorant of life and death, and from time to time they wanted to climb onto the Green and devour the fresh flesh and blood on it.
But the Green is not an ordinary fishing boat. Every one of these monsters has become an experience pack for everyone on board.
Rogue and Heisatan were also happy to have some free time. Anyway, he and his clones were already at a high level and rank, so there would be no gain from killing these little monsters.
Of course, there were also some high-level and high-ranking monsters, which were naturally easily dealt with.
Along the way, Rogge also discovered a lot of sunken ship wreckage at the bottom of the Rotten Swamp, but most of them were ordinary fishing boats and merchant ships, which only allowed him to gain some valuables.
In order to reach the next destination quickly, Rogge used the secret pattern rudder to accelerate the Green.
But sailing in a place like the Swamp of Corruption is full of dangers and uncertainties.
Rogge, who was using the secret pattern rudder, suddenly frowned.
Then he looked slightly to the right in front of him.
It was already late in the day, dusk was falling, and the already dim environment in the swamp became even darker and blurrier. Rogge saw with his sharp eyes that there seemed to be a dilapidated tower at the end of the other side, and some twisted trees underneath.
"Hehehe..."
Roger: “… ?”
Sometimes, having good hearing can also be a problem. He just seemed to feel a strange sound coming from the tall tower.
Then he began to think.
Is it ability or something arranged in advance
He just felt a clear resistance coming from a mysterious force.
It seemed to be a force that could restrain ships and affect the minds of men, but its extent seemed fixed.
There is no doubt that this force is hostile to them.
"Go and have a look."
Anyway, the destination is on the way, so it would be nice to go and see what happened.
After communicating with the crew.
Rogge quickly changed the course of the Green slightly and headed towards the dilapidated tower.
On the way, we encountered many monsters.
However, these monsters are very different from the monsters outside.
Most of the monsters here are things called [Dead Bones]. As the name suggests, there are only skeletons left on their bodies.
What is worth noting is a sentence in its description.
[Death Failure]
A failure of death
This made Roger think deeply.
At his instruction, the ship soon arrived at the ruined tower.
This is a shabby little island.
But it can still be seen that there were people living here before.
After all, a pier is a pier. Even if it is covered with corrosion and some buildings have collapsed, its outline can still be seen.
Soon, Rogge and his party entered the island, and Rogge left Heisatan to look after the house.
"It seems that someone has lived here, but this place is not on the map." Rogge said and glanced at Mira.
Mira spread her hands and said helplessly: "Captain, don't look at me, I don't know either."
Roger withdrew his gaze upon hearing this.
Well, Mira can't be counted on.
If they want to find out what happened on this island, they can only go and explore it themselves.
Rogge and others continued to move towards the tower.
Many monsters appeared along the way to block the way. Not only did they look ferocious, they also refused to retreat during the battle.
There are also some tougher monster bosses.
And their common point comes from one point, which is the failure of death mentioned before.
In this regard, Rogge certainly did not intervene and chose to let Yas and the others face it.
Everyone was very supportive, and Rogge didn't have to crack many melon seeds before the road became smooth.
However, the environment on the road is not so good.
There were rotting animal and human corpses everywhere, and the deaths were horrible.
Judging from the wound, it seems that he was chased to death by some creature and then his head was cut off.
The second is the foul smell that comes from time to time, which always irritates everyone's nose.
After a battle, Rogge and others came to the bottom of the tower.
Before reaching the gate of the tower, Rogge heard the sinister and cunning laughter of "hehehe..." again.
Who on earth could make such a laugh...
Roger was speechless.
On both sides of the tower entrance, there were two guards standing, looking extremely terrifying.
To sum it up in one sentence: a skinned and stitched man, holding two bloody maces in his hands.
"Huh..."
As if they sensed the arrival of Rogge and the others, their exposed scarlet eyeballs slowly moved and fell on Rogge and the others, and a hoarse and terrifying sound came out of their throats...
Roger frowned.
Just as he was about to make a move, Mira behind him stepped forward and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it."
After that, a huge voice appeared in front of him.
"Roar-"
The Shield Troll roared and pounded his chest, then he crossed his huge, heavy arms in front of him and charged towards the two monsters with the powerful impact force of his stone shield.
The two monsters showed no intention of dodging the attack from the Shield Troll.
Then, with a bang, they were smashed into a pool of blurred meat.
The gate and part of the wall of the tower were also smashed by the shield trolls.
The strength is still very good.
"Walk."
Rogge and others stepped over the two bodies and entered the ruined tower.
The smell of blood, the congealed blood, the rotting parts of some unknown creature...
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the heads wrapped in black power in the air.
Among them are animals, humans, and some unknown species.
Without exception, there was endless fear on the faces of these heads. Pulled by the black force, they kept spinning in the air like exhibits.
Wow, all the corpses and heads on the Island of Love have been collected here.
Everyone has witnessed many big scenes.
But this scene still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"What a pervert..."
Nomi's face looked a little ugly and he couldn't help but complain.
"I am not surprised at all that this happened in the Swamp of Corruption."
Mira shrugged.
Roger reached out and pushed it away.
All the heads were instantly freed from the control of these black forces and were gathered in one corner.
Then he looked towards the stairs.
The stairs were already covered by a layer of black corpses, leaving only a layer of soft, sticky flesh in the middle.
These black corpses looked like they had been roughly kneaded together and then manually built up like a mud wall.
Bang!
Without saying anything, Yas raised his hand and punched with great force.
Countless black corpses were shaken apart in an instant, scattered all over the ground, and a foul stench filled the air.
"Eh... woooo?"
It seemed like someone upstairs noticed the noise here and let out a strange cry.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Along with this neurotic laughter, there appeared a man who was dressed strangely and looked mentally ill.
And she is naturally the owner of this dilapidated tower.
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