103 Convergence and Elemental Vision
In the main house of the station, Roman Ferry squatted down his bloated and fat body, sat on a small round stool, smiling.
"Master Bill, how are you doing during this period? My subordinates are not polite to you, are you sorry, the conditions are a little bit simple."
"It's a bit simple, but it's quite 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, but the outside world was changing, but it was safe and quiet and unaffected.
Roman waved his hand: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I should have left together, but there are still some things to be left in the capital to deal with. Now that I have solved it, I am no longer the Minister of Privy Council."
"What did you do when you stayed in the capital?" Zhou Jing blinked.
"Some tedious matters are nothing to mention..." Roman was vague and had no meaning of explaining it carefully.
Zhou Jing was curious and concerned: "Then when you left, everything went smoothly? The royal family knew that you were close to me, so they did not strictly inspect and monitor you during this period?"
"This is all a small problem. I've cleared the clues long ago. I've left before they made sure."
Roman smiled and spread his hands.
He ran away like Bill. After disappearing, the king was completely sure that he, the Privy Councilor, was the one who was plaguing the trouble behind him, and he was once again angry on the bed.
At this time, Roman paused and waved to the back. 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 rushed to Zhou Jing, swaying his tongue and circled around like a joyful look, while the sword-tailed eagle jumped directly to Zhou Jing's shoulder.
"Yo, my hawk."
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, touched the little head of the sword-tail eagle with his fingers, and rubbed the dog head of the little black No. 1.
He thought that without his own constraints, the dog without pet template would run away, but he didn't expect the dog to follow him... It turned out to be a dog licking.
In other words, it can still be distinguished by saturation and fullness...
"I brought your pet out, it took some effort, mainly because they didn't listen to me."
Roman smiled and waved his hand casually, asking his subordinates who were sending their pets to leave the room.
"Thank you." Zhou Jing deliberately amplified his joy on his face, as if he was surprised: "I thought there was little hope, and I was ready to lose them."
"It's fine if you're satisfied." Roman smiled.
Zhou Jing glanced at him and asked, "When you talk about this, since you are here, you can fulfill the conditions you promised me before."
Roman nodded: "Don't worry, I hope to cooperate with you to allow you to voluntarily provide us with support for the chemical process technology, so we will definitely fulfill the agreement."
"No matter what plan you have, I will be happy to cooperate after I truly learn witchcraft." Zhou Jing emphasized.
"certainly."
Roman nodded to express his understanding.
Although he is in a strong position now and can freely knead Bill, who is an "ordinary person", he has no intention of breaking the contract. After all, talents who can continue to produce profits 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."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jing felt aroused: "Now the empire is divided and tribal independence is initiated by you. You have an alliance with the tribes, so we want to transfer to a certain tribe?"
Roman laughed and waved his hand and said, "Indeed, the tribes are independent one after another, and I have the role of taking the lead. But in the current situation, I do not plan to continue to contact the tribes and help them with advice, but instead lie dormant for a while. So we do not go to any tribe, but to my territory."
He is the behind-the-scenes driver of tribal independence, equivalent to a partner in the uprising. He does not belong to a certain tribe, but has his own power.
Before, as a court minister, Roman could play a role in the court and secretly provide convenience to various tribes. Now he is not a Privy minister, so he has other plans.
"You help the tribe become independent, but after you succeed, you want to temporarily withdraw. What are your plans? What benefits do you want?" Zhou Jing asked deliberately.
"The tribes do not need my help now. Even if the empire is pretending to recruit troops, it will be difficult to fight." Roman replied in ambiguously, avoiding inquiries about interests.
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: "Then do you want them to fight, or don't fight?"
Roman pinched the fat meat on his chin and smiled: "It is acceptable to me to use war to compete for the winners who are truly qualified to be on the throne, or to maintain a split state to compete in arms."
Seeing that this pussy always avoided and answered directly, Zhou Jing curled his lips and changed the topic:
"What do you need my pharmacy process to do?"
"It's very simple. I need you to continue to develop new potions. In addition, I will spread the new type of alien blood potion, not controlled by the royal family, but teach all tribes so that every family can enjoy the achievements of the technological progress of alien blood."
Good guy, are you still an antitrust fighter?
Zhou Jing was a little surprised. He originally thought that Roman took him away and wanted to monopolize the alien blood potion, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be reasonable again.
Moreover, Roman's approach is more beneficial to him.
Part of the income from information-state particles comes from the promotion of new heteroheal agents. Like the previous royal monopoly, using its importance to enhance the power of the royal family actually limits Zhou Jing's profit growth.
If it can be fully promoted and all tribes are put into use, and if you have the opportunity to completely replace the original alien potion and popularize it all over the world, then as a creator, Bill will have an impact effect.
"Well, this is better than I thought... In short, as long as you can give me witchcraft, I will serve you and use whatever I want."
Zhou Jing rubbed his hands and looked impatient, and he said that Bill was drifting for half his life and had never met a wise master. If the prince did not abandon him, he would rather be the righteous brother.
...
The group quickly moved, rushing to the open and rushing, and rarely entering the city.
Now that the empire is divided, the atmosphere is tense, and the cities are not open as they were before. Now, we strictly check the people coming and going, and we will not let people in the city easily, especially cities controlled by tribal lords.
Roman did not mean to show his identity, and he avoided people all the way. After half a month, he finally brought everyone to a new secret residence.
This station is even larger and seems to be an important base for Roman, with hundreds of people, also hidden in the wild.
After simply settling down, Roman did not drag Zhou Jing any longer and took him to the wilderness where there were few people to teach him witchcraft.
"The power of a wizard comes from the fusion of his own spirit and the spirit of nature. The first thing is to inspire the spirit, enter a state called elemental vision, and sense the spirit of nature."
Roman took out a small box wrapped in silk from his arms, opened it, filled with blue ointment.
Zhou Jing has seen it from Lin En. This is a necessary auxiliary material to help beginners enter the elemental field of view. Otherwise, meditation alone will not be able to sense the spirit of nature.
However, Roman's ointment seems a bit different. Although they are both blue from Lynn, the auxiliary ointment that Roman takes out is more blue and beautiful, with better quality.
"This is a must-have item for beginners of witchcraft, psychic ointment," Roman explained.
Zhou Jing's eyes rolled, and suddenly he dug out 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 them on your body. It will be useless if you eat it."
"Let me taste it, maybe I can improve it."
Zhou Jing smacked his lips and pretended to try the taste.
The taste feels similar to that of mint cream...
Jason does not have an item analysis function, so he didn't do this. Now he changes to Bill, and just check the ingredients of this ointment. It is best to learn how to make it and improve it.
Roman also remembered Bill's talent at this time, but he disagreed and said:
"The method of making psychic ointment has been continued for several generations of wizards. I have also tried to improve it, but in the end I found that there is no place to change it."
Zhou Jing rolled his eyes: "Are you a pharmacy master? Do you understand pharmacy?"
Roman choked.
I dare not compare myself with medicine.
Zhou Jing pretended to stumble for a while before speaking.
"Well, I probably understand, let me use it."
Then Roman got started and applied the psychic ointment on 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 closed his eyes and felt the cold ointment on his skin, which gradually became dry and broken, like the soil stuck to his body.
It's different from Jason's no response.
I don’t know how long it took, but a wonderful sense suddenly came from my heart.
When the breeze blew, the senses seemed to be magnified countless times, and it seemed that you could feel the countless elves in the wind, flying by with laughter.
Zhou Jing opened his eyes and saw that there were particles emitting glimmers everywhere in the world, colorful and distributed in different places.
The earth is shining with yellow light, the grass is lit with soft green light, and the wind is mixed with green light...
"Is this the elemental horizon?"
Looking at this scene, Zhou Jing opened his eyes slightly, and his heart was strange.
Bill did have the qualifications to practice witchcraft, which made him secretly happy.
Chapter completed!