The light circle of the oil lamp went out at once, but strangely, the room gradually brightened instead.
Only then did the moonlight from outside the window slowly come in and fall on the carpet.
Vindman sat quietly on the chair, with a complicated look on his face.
"The royal family still has us, and there are three major institutions! It is impossible to lose!" He murmured firmly.
In a certain forest far away from the manor, a man in black robe suddenly stepped out from a shadowy corner, it was Dong Sai just now.
He looked back at Terry Jones Manor.
"You and I have done our best, Vindman."
"Did it not work?" A black figure slowly came out from another shadow. "I knew it, that old guy is committed to the royal alliance. He once had a family disaster, and he was favored by the eldest prince of Kuwaitan. He swore to be loyal to the royal family and never betray. How can he be so easy to instigate rebellion?"
"It's fine if you don't succeed. This time, it's for my sake. Don't pursue it." Dong Sai said lightly.
"It's up to you, but the branch was dissatisfied with Vindman at first, and now even you, the only old friend, have given up, and his life will be sad in the future."
"That's his own decision. Let's go." Dong Sai replied lightly.
The two walked into the shadow of the corner where the moonlight couldn't shine, and disappeared without a sound.
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During the two days in the camp, Xi Ya seemed to be frightened by the blue scaled snake, so she stayed in the tent and turned pale, and did not go around to show her courtesies to Rose.
Only Bai Lan and Marlene, his buddies, came to accompany him from time to time, and they didn't even participate in the hunting Garen together, only saying that they were uncomfortable.
But everyone knew that he was frightened by the blue scaled snake. He was almost bitten by a blue-scaled snake. Facing this deadly poisonous snake, whoever was on the front line in life and death had to take it easy. No one doubted it.
In addition, Ahishia was originally spoiled and spoiled, so it is normal to have such a reaction.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Garen took Uren and expanded the surrounding area to search for various known herbs. He doesn't know much. After all, it's not a medicine book for memorizing and learning. He only knows a small amount of herbs, but it's enough.
He walked all over the thousand meters in radius. Two days passed like this, and soon it was time for the final return trip. Garen finally dug out all the herbs he could find.
Zilu grass, thorn grass, giant roc flower. These are the three herbs he found this time. Most of them are from the millennium, and the people here obviously treat them as ordinary weeds. In some places, there are faintly visible herbs trampled by footprints.
Garen calculated that if these herbs could be successfully made into medicinal soup, it would be enough for him to make three doses. It's a pity that there are still many secondary drugs that have not been found, and the specific effects of the drugs are not yet known.
He filled all the delicate wooden boxes for food with soil, divided these herbs into many small boxes and planted them as potted plants.
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In front of the woods in the morning, at the entrance of the driveway
Several carriages stopped on both sides of the driveway, and the guards in black and white stood chatting in twos and threes.
Beside the carriage, Bai Lan directed some guards to load the hunted prey into the carriage. The rest of the ladies stood aside, smiling and chatting coquettishly.
Standing in the shade of a big tree, Rose watched the crowd loading picnic equipment into the carriage. Her eyes fell on the black carriage of the Terry Jones family. Several guards there were carrying a stack of delicate wooden boxes onto the carriage.
Looking at the coat of arms of the Terry Jones family, the result of the previous trial suddenly came to her mind.
She hesitated for a moment, but still looked at a white-clothed guard standing by the carriage not far away.
With a flick of the finger, a little blue flashed across the fingertips.
The curtain on the carriage was lifted immediately, and a female guard in white came down. The two whispered a few words to each other, and walked towards this side together.
Rose hesitated for a moment, then stabilized her mind, as if she had made a decision. Go up to meet the two guards.
Garen sat in the carriage, carefully placed all the wooden boxes in the corner, and fixed them with ropes. He lifted the curtain to see Rose whispering something to two of her own guards.
But my heart moved slightly.
"Could it be the two blue-scaled snakes before?" He vaguely felt that the aura of the two snakes seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Guilisi. Or rather, the aroma. "If it's really artificial, the biggest possibility is Rosewood."
He narrowed his eyes, and gently stroked the wooden box next to him.
"The speed of the blue-scaled snake is very poisonous. I am not a warrior who takes the speed and skill route alone. I can deal with two at most. If there are more, I can only avoid it. I can only plan after the medicinal soup is prepared and some strength has recovered."
According to his estimation, the average Silver Lantern Master has at least C level or above, which is the average threat level. If it explodes desperately, it may still reach the level of B-level power. Just like the silver lamp master who fought against teacher Eining, the final explosion definitely has a B-level level. This is just an ordinary silver lamp master, not to mention a higher level.
"Now only by improving your physical fitness and recovering your strength as soon as possible can you speed up your progress in learning the Silver Lantern Master!" Garen recalled the details of the attack, and it became more and more certain that it was controlled by humans. As for those who have the ability to arrange attacks, among the people here, only Rose has this ability.
"I've written down this account." Garen lowered the curtain.
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Back to Terry Jones Manor
Garen found that Vindman's mood seemed to have turned a little bit bad recently.
Listening to the housekeeper, it seems that Vindman received a letter once, which affected his mood.
I have some doubts in my heart. It must be the matter of the silver lamp master that can affect Vindman.
However, Garen didn't think too much about it. At this time, no matter how much he planned, it would not be as useful as improving his own strength.
In the chaotic era, only one's own strength is the greatest reliance.
He simply cultivated and processed all the medicinal herbs he brought back, but these steps took him three days. In the middle, because of unskilledness, he broke some medicinal herb roots, which made him feel distressed.
Then, according to the ancient prescription of dispensing medicine, Garen began to weigh and mix the prepared medicinal materials together. Divide into packages and pack.
Finally, it is used for medicinal baths.
This time he managed to collect medicinal herbs, and the ancient prescription that he managed to mix together was called Forced Body Fluid.
The source is unknown, but the effect is very simple to strengthen the body and nourish the body. It just needs to be boiled for a whole day on medium heat.
Garen hid in his small building, set up a fire and boiled carefully for a day, adding water constantly to prevent the water from drying out. It didn't stop until the liquid medicine showed a viscous and cloudy light green color.
The whole small building was filled with a slightly pungent medicinal soup smell.
All the servants and maids were kicked out by him, and everything was handled by himself. For the sake of secrecy. As for Vindman, this cheap father leaves early and returns late every day, and the time in the manor is morning and evening, but there is a strange smell in the small building, and the servants don't know what he is doing, let alone Vindman.
After returning from the picnic, it took Garen five full days to boil three parts of the medicine into three small bottles of emerald green ointment.
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Garen asked the servants to carry the tub into his room, pour hot water in it, then draw the curtains, and the fireplace burned up.
The towels and bath liquid were put in a wooden tub and brought in.
"Okay, all out!" Garen urged.
"Don't we need to buy hot water?" An elderly maid asked in surprise.
"No need. I'll do it myself."
"Okay then, Master Shea, be careful and don't fall asleep in the bucket." The maid cautioned.
"Understood Anna." Garen nodded, "Don't bother me, I want to brew inspiration while taking a shower!"
When mentioning Ahishia's poems, even the maid Anna, who was an old man who had watched Ahishia grow up, couldn't help but feel hairy all over her body.
"Then I'll go out first, and you brew it slowly." She squeezed out a smile, then greeted the rest of the servants and maids, one by one they left the room, and gently closed the door.
Garen walked over and put on the padlock chain with a click.
The footsteps gradually left, and the only sound left in the room was the crackling of firewood burning on the wall.
Garen walked carefully to the desk, took out a palm-sized emerald green glass bottle from the drawer, shook it lightly, and there was a green liquid as thick as honey rippling inside.
He walked to the bathtub, unscrewed the cap of the glass bottle, and tilted the bottle slightly.
Plop!
Thick liquid drips into clear hot water in one fell swoop. Just like ink dripping into clear water, it quickly dyes the hot water into light green.
Pour the entire bottle into it, and wash the bottle again with hot water to confirm that there is no residue. Garen just took off his clothes and stepped on the stool into the tub.
The body is completely immersed in the hot water, except for the pungent smell of the medicine, it is no different from a normal hot bath.
Garen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, plunged down suddenly, and plunged his entire head into the water.
There was a splash of water, and all the sounds around me seemed to be covered with a thick layer of cloth, making them extremely distant and quiet.
Garen recalled Gu Fang's method of remarking, crossing his index fingers on his arms, forming a posture similar to embracing his arms. The whole body was submerged in the water, and his chest and abdomen began to bulge and shrink.
This is the most basic qi and blood circulation breathing method of the god image exercise. It is used to lay the foundation and exercise the blood membrane. It's just that he didn't use liquid medicine to assist him, but now Garen has the help of forced body fluid.
His whole body was immersed in the water, and he took a breath from the water from time to time, and then continued like this. There is no strange feeling in the body.
On the contrary, the hot water soaked in the surrounding area is actually getting hotter and hotter, as if someone is setting a fire below to keep heating it, the whole bathing water is getting hotter and hotter.
The light green in the water is getting lighter and clearer.
On the other hand, Garen's skin gradually showed a faint emerald green.
Crash.
Garen came out of the water for the fifth time, wiped the water off his face, and opened his eyes.
"It's getting hotter and hotter. It's worthy of being forced body fluid. According to the ancient records, forcing body fluid is one of the basic medicinal liquids for cultivating the legendary Jasper Wandu body. It's a pity that the Jasper Wandu body has been lost. This medicinal liquid is only It has the effect of strengthening the body." He let out a sigh of regret. The Jasper Myriad Poison Body is a theoretical magical skill similar to the Platinum God Statue of the Idol Art, but its specialty is not in defense recovery, but in toxins, which can prevent all poisons from invading and prolong life.
According to the breathing method of the God Statue Technique, the effect of the medicinal liquid is continuously absorbed, but the effect is unknown. While running the breathing method, he had to concentrate all his energy and attention, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the attribute bar.
At this time, he looked at the light red attribute bar below his field of vision again, and was slightly startled.
The attribute bar has been improved silently.
(end of this chapter)