It took three days for the energy ring surrounding Er Lei to gradually dissipate, but the two brothers still didn't wake up.
The fat man was really worried, so he could only wait where he was. In order not to waste time, he asked the ancient tower warriors to break up into parts and go to Ruhr in groups of three to find out the news about Silaire.
On the third day, Xuan Xing finally told Fatty that it was time to set off. He said that Er Lei's condition has stabilized and he has passed the dangerous period. The drowsiness at this time is actually still in the process of transcending realms of enlightenment, and the time of this enlightenment varies from person to person, and it takes a long time. Even it may take two or three years.
According to the suggestions of Brother Hai, Shouhu and others, Fatty finally decided to enter Ruhr via Ross.
Rus is the largest city in the eastern part of the Republic of Ukraine, only two days away from Meaux, the capital of Rus.
Although this route is a bit far away, it can avoid the troubles that may be encountered when going to the Holy Castle from the ancestors. After all, there is still a military confrontation there, and there are too many people I know.
After three days of rest, Kun Zhen, who was slightly injured in the divine punishment, has recovered as before. It couldn't withstand Fatty's coercion and inducement, and resorted to both soft and hard tactics. At this moment, the king of the earth element was activating the Earth Escape Array, leading Fatty and others towards Ross.
In the magic circle, Xuan Xing, who was responsible for looking after Er Lei, was resting with his eyes closed. Capricorn Tong was asleep under the protection of the three gold brothers. Sasha, with a gloomy face, was leaning to one side alone with her thoughts, while Miao Chun and Hua Hua were burdened. Taking on the heavy responsibility of taking care of the demon baby, I was extremely busy.
In contrast, Mr. Mai is the most proud at this time.
He took Qiu Dun and Nathan, surrounded by Brother Hai and others, and was happily opening the gifts.
The package Elder Bidu left behind when he left did not contain the real money and silver needed to buy three carriages, but fifty mid-level infusion vessels that were guaranteed to be replaced with fake ones.
For an injector, what could be a more precious gift than a handy injector?
The fat man didn't dare to say anything at the time, but he kept thinking about it. Now that Er Lei's condition has stabilized and he has some free time, the guy hurriedly took out the things one by one, wanting to show off.
"Mr. Mai! I opened my eyes today. In the past thirty years, I have never seen so many injectors!" Brother Hai's face turned red with excitement. He sighed as he picked up this and took a look. He grabbed that one again and looked at it. Even the centipede-like scar on his forehead lit up.
The fat man rubbed his eyes and giggled, but what he was thinking about was the bald old man he hadn't seen for many days.
Fifty pieces of infusion equipment were exactly the price I offered as a joke after removing the phantom poison from the teacher that day. Unexpectedly, the master actually took it seriously...
Thinking of the disrespectful words he said to the master before when he was drunk, Fatty felt that he was simply not a human being.
Although the old man did not directly intervene to block the trouble, he rescued Capricorn Tong in Tusta, persuaded Yafa to lead people to rescue the Zovia Valley, and even arranged to play Bidu's secret chess trick to help. Each of these incidents illustrates one thing. After all, the master's heart never left his apprentice for a moment.
Senior Sister Gou Shen's betrayal was a huge blow to the fat man and filled him with indignation, but for the master, it was also an unspeakable sadness and loss. !
well! The master at this moment has probably returned to McCann and is busy with his disciples' affairs again!
"Master Mai! Have you robbed any injector branch before? Otherwise, how could there be so many injectors? Moreover, judging from the appearance, everything is a good thing! They are all rich. What a bargain!" Shouhu's eyes were shining with excitement.
"How come it's like a spoils-sharing meeting in a bandit's house?!" The fat man cursed, adjusted his mood and said leisurely: "Instructor branch? Bah! Does that kind of place have such a thing? Huh! This is something I know An old god gave me money for my hard work. Before, hey! It was also a coincidence that I helped him with a small favor, but I didn’t expect that he was still so polite..."
"Brother, this old god is your master, right?! It's no wonder! He is a scholar of heaven and earth. Not only does he have strong concentration and excellent injection skills, he is also well-known for his attainments in injection instruments. It's amazing that he can make such fine products. It makes sense! Hey! This is my first time seeing an injector made by the master himself!" Nathan sighed.
His admiration for the master comes from the bottom of his heart, and he never hesitates to praise him. At this moment, this guy exposed the fat man's nonsense with one word. He still didn't realize it, but couldn't put it down, holding a carved pattern and filling all the notes with it. The most inconspicuous little gourd among them, I played with it endlessly.
"Oh," the fat man asked curiously without even blushing: "How do you know these were done by my master?"
"I didn't say that these were all made by the master, but the thing in my hand must have been made by him!" Nathan said with great certainty.
"Master Asen, tell us! How did you make the judgment?" Shouhu loved listening to experts analyze various things related to the injector, and he never expected that the worst-looking one among the fifty injectors It turned out to be the work of a master, so he couldn't wait to request it.
Brother Hai and others were also very interested, waiting to hear Nathan's opinions. Only Qiu Dun remained silent with a strange smile.
Studying injectors is Nathan's biggest hobby. He has always wanted to become a disciple of Mr. Gongzhuang. This is also the most important reason.
The Third Young Master was born into a distinguished family, and he had seen countless treasures since he was a child. Among them, the types of instruments ranged from antiques to new inventions. The reason for this is that starting from his great-grandfather, the family has an almost paranoid love for injectors.
But in Nathan's generation, he is the only one who has maintained this family tradition.
Therefore, when at home, James Bolken, the head of the Republic of MacKen, would talk about politics and military affairs with his eldest son, and talk with his daughter about business and economy. Most of the places he met with the third son were experiments in the cellar. room, the content of the discussion must be related to the injector.
At this time, Nathan, who had always been taciturn, touched upon his area of expertise, and seeing so many people cheering for him, he lost his modesty and said slowly: "As you all know, there are three types of injectors. Natural , man-made, and those that combine the two. Among them, the third type is the most precious and rare. Because the key to synthetic injectors is to fully utilize the characteristics of natural materials and fully integrate this The characteristics are formed into effects that the user can control and match with their own attention, thus complementing each other.”
"Alas!" Looking at the confused people, the third young master sighed softly and had to change his expression: "To put it simply, no matter how good the material is, if the user cannot control it, it is useless. And if you only have an accent If it is convenient to use or does not conflict with your own focus, it will suppress and destroy the energy of the material itself, which is a waste!"
"Yeah! Yeah! Just say it, I can understand it!" Mr. Mai happily encouraged him as he felt like he could see the sun through the clouds.
Nathan coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, then showed the small gourd in his palm and said solemnly: "This is an amazing synthetic injector! Guess its name!"
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