quicksilver blood

Chapter 113 Preparations for Assassination
"Roland! Roland! Faster than... Claudia?"

Kluvien ran over panting, his face was covered with a clear breath after seeing the state of the two of them, and his fat, greasy fingers scratched his hair.

"Okay, okay, you've already found it..."

"What's wrong?"

Roland asked, but he knew it in his heart.

...Probably because the pyroxene species was discovered.

"I saw a woman with a pyroxene embedded in her forehead... She attacked me indiscriminately, and I managed to subdue her."

Kluvien smiled sheepishly: "I'm still worried that people here have developed some new usage of pyroxene, which can control people's spirits... Now I'm relieved."

"Don't worry, aren't we all standing here?" Roland relaxed.

Do you control the human mind?
Roland sneered quietly.

The reality is much more serious than that.It is not so much to control the human spirit as to imprison the human soul.

So, Kluvien breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... By the way, Roland, what kind of weird outfit are you wearing? Why do you look like those weapon dealers?"

Having said that, he kept sweeping his gaze towards Roland's waist.

Roland knew that it wasn't Kluvien's fault either.

I saw that Roland was wearing the spider web guard with his left hand, and the newly acquired dagger was inserted into his waist together with the first two weapons. The three short, middle and long weapons were lined up side by side, which seemed to have a strong sense of imbalance.

This is the standard dress of a weapon master.

The so-called biped self-propelled human-shaped weapon rack - when you see those people wearing cloaks or topless on the roadside, carrying seven or eight or even more than ten different weapons on their backs, and those people who are still bulging in their pockets, they are weapons. Master no doubt.

The so-called one method masters all methods - when a weapon master succeeds in taking office, any object that can be called a weapon is held in the hand for a moment, and they can immediately understand the usage of this weapon.Therefore, they can always choose the corresponding weapon according to the enemy's weakness.

And those more experienced weapon masters can even learn several stances for each weapon.

Therefore, generally speaking, the older and stronger a weapon master is, the more weapons he carries on his body, the stronger he is.

As for Roland's current attire, he was carrying three weapons that could not be matched at all. It seemed too unreliable to say that he was an ordinary warrior or a stalker, but it was obviously half-baked to say that he was a weapon master.

"Don't worry about the details... that's what I want."

"OK then."

Kluvien shrugged.

Probably little Roland has another plan.

He had seen Roland's outstanding ability and the ruthlessness that could not be ignored in the city of wealth.

It was also from then on that he no longer regarded Roland as a child, but as a team leader with a certain planning ability.

In his opinion, Roland's plans are neither complicated nor difficult to understand, but they always succeed unexpectedly.

Kluvien can only attribute this situation to the fact that Roland has a hidden and efficient intelligence source.

Is Druid so powerful?

Kluvien couldn't help being a little dazed.

"By the way, Kluveen, you will go into the city and buy me a bottle of weak acid later. My box is full of ghost coins, so I may not be able to spend them."

Roland said suddenly.

"Weak acid bottle? That thing has no power. It's better to buy strong acid."

"It's not that it hits people...I want to make a bottle of potion."

"Can you still make potions?"

Kluvern had an unbelievable expression on his face: "Are you still an alchemist?"

"That's not true... Just like many assassins prepare their own poisons, I also use this potion myself."

Roland lightly punched Kluvien on the shoulder with a helpless expression.

...I didn't lie, did I?

Roland was full of jokes.

Yes, I do use it myself for professional reasons.

Scarlet fangs that have a strong paralyzing effect on priests can be prepared by using the ashes of wronged souls or dead people mixed with goblin blood.

However, in order to concoct absolutely deadly scarlet fangs, the body fluids of devils or the ashes of undead are indispensable.

But now you want me to trade it for the devil's body fluid...

If it was in the City of Fortune, Roland could go to the Green Fruit Lock to get some.

After all, there are several desire demons in Qingguo Zhisha who receive customers all the year round, and it is not difficult at all to get the devil's body fluid.But now, it is estimated that they will either be buried in the sea of ​​flames, or be transported back to hell with the desire.demon who awakened the origin.

And the undead are even rarer...

You can't let Roland run back to the sick village now and negotiate with Farina to get her to hand over the ashes of the undead, right?

But Roland still has backup options.

The Guardian of the Spider Web is the uniform uniform of the worshipers of the demon lord Agares. This garment itself is alive, but now it has just entered a state similar to a stone statue, and it will naturally come back to life after sucking blood.

The reason why this piece of clothing is said to be alive is that it can restore vitality to its owner by killing creatures, and then absorb the owner's vitality to repair loopholes or evolve new functions on its own.

It barely counts as a demon item.Nature is full of negative energy.

If these demonic items want to be destroyed, they can only use holy water to dissipate their magic power, and then use weak acid mixed with virgin blood to dissolve them.Being soluble does not mean that its negative energy disappears, but it just melts into the solvent.

After Roland fed it with blood, he took the blue tooth and tore a strip of cloth off it.

Claudia is now a saint and can make holy water independently.If she contributes a little more blood to dissolve the cloth, Roland will be able to get the scarlet fangs that are enough to kill Claude.

"Shouldn't we go over there first? Look at the controlled woman I caught."

Kluvern frowned and said, "I always feel a little bad about the ability to control other people's minds with pyroxene..."

"Don't worry about that for now. Let's go to the city and join Macken and the others," Roland said seriously. "After all, without Claude and Macken, our combat power has dropped by more than half."

"Too."

Kruveen looked in agreement.

But he didn't know that Roland was also sighing in his heart now.

If possible, he would definitely kill the pyroxene monster that was restrained by Kluvern first. After all, killing the pyroxene species is also counted as a dusk crusade.

But now is really not the time to waste time with them.

Not to mention that the situation on Claude's side will become more and more unpredictable as time goes by, and Edward may be hiding near those pyroxene species.

Roland felt vaguely uneasy.

Even though the spellcasting level of all wizards in the Pyroxene Forest would drop by a large level, Roland still didn't want to provoke Edward now.

Roland's natural energy was exhausted, and his baptismal prayer did not harm Edward, who was not a dead man, and his weapon was only a light blue exquisite imitation blue tooth.

As a shield guard, Kluvern was born to be restrained by the spellcasting profession; and because Claudia was near the Pyroxene Forest, her spellcasting level was directly knocked down from the black iron level wizard to the official level.

If they face Edward, they are likely to be wiped out here.

Roland didn't believe that "Edward" was a purebred wizard.

... Let's find a chance to kill Claude first.

A cold light flashed in Roland's eyes.

His left hand was lowered under the protection of the spider web, and the pads of the five fingers were bleeding slowly but steadily.

Under the greedy absorption of the spider web guard, the flowing blood did not emit the slightest bloody smell, and Roland's wound also showed no signs of healing.

Part of the blood that flowed down was absorbed by the spider web guard, and a layer of silver-gray spider web traces slowly appeared on the pure black robe.

The other part of the blood was mixed with the wizard's ashes that Roland had smeared on his palm before, and the blood-colored and transparent handleless blade was condensed like an ice edge, and Roland gently pinched it with his thumb, index finger and middle finger.

After the sharp blade was completely condensed, Roland let go of his hand lightly, and it landed lightly and accurately in the inner pocket of the spider web guard.

"Let's go, let's go find Macon and the others."

Roland raised his head and said nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)