Astral Apostle Chapter 103: Convergence and Elemental Vision

In the main house of the station, the dusty Roman labored 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 bit rough."

"It's a bit shabby, but it's 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 has not been affected.

Roman waved his hand: "I've kept you waiting 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's settled, I'm 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: "When you left, did everything go well? The royal family knew that you were close to me, and did not strictly check and monitor you during this time?"

"It's all minor issues, I've cleared the leads long ago, and I'm gone before they're sure."

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 scenes, and he got angry again on the bed.

At this moment, Roman paused, beckoned to the back, and a subordinate walked through 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, fluttering his tongue and circling in circles, while 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 Xiao Hei No. 1 with his hands.

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, it can still be clearly distinguished after a full meal...

"I brought out your pets. It took a little effort, but they don't listen to me very much."

Roman smiled and waved his hand casually, letting the subordinate who sent the pet leave the room.

"Thank you." Zhou Jing's face deliberately magnified the happy emotion, 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, after I really learn witchcraft, I will be happy to cooperate." Zhou Jing emphasized.

"Of course."

Roman nodded in understanding.

Although he is in a strong position now, 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's heart moved: "Now the empire is split and the tribe is independent. You provoked it. You and each tribe are allied, so we are 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 each tribe to help them make plans, but dormant for a while. So we Not to any tribe, but to my territory."

He is the driving force behind the independence of the tribe, 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 for various tribes. Now he is not a privy minister, so he has other plans.

"You help the tribe to become independent, but you want to get out of it temporarily after it's done. What are your plans? What benefits do you want?" Zhou Jing asked deliberately.

"The various tribes don't need my help now. Even if the empire is pretending to recruit troops, it will be difficult to fight." Roman answered ambiguously, 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 and smiled: "Is it acceptable 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."

Seeing this coercion always avoided answering directly, Zhou Jing pouted and changed the subject:

"What do you need my potion craft for?"

"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, which will not be controlled by the royal family, but will be taught to all clans, so that everyone can enjoy the fruits of the advancement of alien blood technology. ."

Man, are you still an antitrust fighter?

Zhou Jing was a little surprised. He originally thought that Roman took him away because he also 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, if there is a chance to completely replace the original alien blood medicine and popularize it all over the world, then Bill as the creator will have a huge impact.

"Well, it's better than I thought... Anyway, as long as you can give me sorcery, I'll work for you, 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 lost for half his life.

……

The group moved quickly, and they hurried on the road, seldom entering the city.

Nowadays, the empire is divided, the atmosphere is tense, and the cities are not open as they were before. Now they strictly check 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 did not intend to show his identity, so he avoided people's eyes and eyes all the way. 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 didn't drag Zhou Jing any longer, and took him directly to the inaccessible field to teach him witchcraft.

"The power of the 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 elemental vision, and sense the spirit of nature."

Roman took out a small box wrapped in silk from his bosom, and when opened, it was 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 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 is blue like Lynn's, the auxiliary ointment that Roman took out is more blue and beautiful, and of better quality.

"This is a must-have item for beginners in witchcraft, psychic ointment," Roman explained.

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes and suddenly dug a little with his little finger and put it in his mouth.

Roman was taken aback: "This is for external use. You have to take off your clothes and apply it on your body. It will not work if you eat it."

"Let me taste it, maybe I can improve it."

Zhou Jing smacked his lips, pretending to taste the taste.

It tastes like mint cream...

Jason doesn't have the ability to analyze items, so he didn't do it. Now I'm switching to 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 agree with him, saying:

"The method of making psychic paste 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 just got started, 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 she did, closing her eyes and feeling the cold ointment on her skin ~IndoMTL.com~ gradually becoming dry and crumbly, like mud sticking to her body.

No response from Jason's.

I don't know how long it took, a strange feeling suddenly occurred in my heart.

As the breeze blows, the senses seem to be magnified countless times, and it seems that I can feel the elves in the countless winds, flying around with laughter.

Zhou Jing opened his eyes and saw that the heaven and the earth were full of shimmering particles, 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 cyan light...

"This is the element view?"

Watching this scene, Zhou Jing opened his eyes slightly, feeling strange in his heart.

Bill is indeed qualified to practice witchcraft, which makes 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?