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The move went smoothly, Donald didn't have much, except for a box of lost slate fragments, which was a change of clothes.

After finishing things in the villa, I didn't eat dinner. I ate too much at Anthony's place before.

Donald picked up a copy of Moonlight Ink. He asked Susanna just now that there is actually a laboratory in the basement of this villa. The things in it are quite complete. It happens that his Moonlight Ink is running out and needs to be refilled.

Passing through the corridor and going down the stairs, the hall is brightly lit. Suzanne and Stephanie are studying something with some translucent glass bottles. After inhaling their noses, they can smell a mixed fragrance, like lavender, With some rose scent.

You don't need to think about it to know that you are evaluating perfumes. Perfume in this era is also an essential accessory for women.

"Mr. Grant, good evening."

Susannah noticed Donald first and waved at him.

"Donald, good evening."

Stephanie's address is obviously more intimate, but her action is to straighten her back, put her legs together, and nod her head, quite ladylike.

It's not that there is a disagreement, it's that there's something about character and the current relationship between the two with Donald.

Susannah believed that she and Donald were completely equal teammates, so she greeted her casually, and Stephanie had already regarded herself as a person under the protection of Donald, so she could not be the same as Susannah.

It can only be said that the latter cares more about Donald's perception.

"Good evening, I'm going to make some inscription materials, you guys continue."

Finger spun around Donald's legs, and when he took a step, he turned to the side obediently and followed.

Turning around to the location of the basement entrance, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a burly figure in the small garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows beside the villa.

Burns was practicing boxing against an iron stake in the garden, his naked upper body muscles knotted.

The huge villa, with only so many people, seemed empty and quiet.

Donald met Borglo Campbell in the basement. To be honest, the first time he saw this middle-aged man, he wanted to talk to him. Because of this middle-aged man's age, he doesn't care about things. From one point of view, it can also be said that there is a certain contempt for this team.

"I need to make some inscription materials, do you mind if I use these tools?"

The basement site is fairly wide, it should be cleaned frequently, and the surrounding things have been removed, leaving only two test benches left and right.

There was a lot of repetition on both sides of the instruments, and when Donald came down, Boglo Campbell seemed to be distilling some liquid, with an eerie greenish-yellow color, and there was an old book open on the bench, which Donald thought should be. is the recipe for what he is making.

"Please feel free, these tools were purchased by the investigator, I just borrowed them."

Borglo Campbell's term for Horn Shelley was the Inquisitor, a very unfamiliar title, proving that the relationship between the two was not close.

Donald took out his own notes, placed the materials in order, and started making moonlight ink. The two were busy with each other, and the atmosphere between them was not awkward.

After Donald made a copy of Moonlight Ink, he noticed that Borglo's work also seemed to come to an end, pursed his lips, and turned half leaning on the workbench.

"Mr. Campbell, can I know when you joined the Rose Squad?"

"One year, it's been a year since I joined the Rose Squad."

Boglo Campbell put down the book in his hand and looked directly at Donald.

After a year of getting along day and night, it stands to reason that they should get acquainted with the rest of the team, but they still seemed so lively before.

Their relationship isn't progressing, or someone doesn't want progress.

"I'd like to ask you something about the Investigator, about what Pence said . . . about abandoning teammates."

Right now this is a point of contention for this team, and Donald wants to know what's going on.

"About the Investigator's abandonment of teammates during the mission? I don't know much about this. Most of the situation is from Pence's mouth. I don't like to comment on others at random, so please forgive me and I can't answer. It's your problem."

Borglo Campbell's answer cut through the possibility of Donald's detour, who could only shrug.

"Mr. Campbell is a pharmacist? I noticed that you are very skilled in dispensing medicines. I am a beginner and often make mistakes."

Donald was just looking for a reason to talk to Boglo Campbell, he wanted to get to know this person, and his instinct told him that Boglo Campbell had a story.

"In a sense... I'm a pharmacist, but I'm not interested in those positive medicines. I make poisons."

Pick up a conical flask and shake the liquid in it gently. The bright and mixed colors indicate that the liquid in it is likely to be severely toxic.

"Is the materials for these medicines provided by the Bureau of Discord? In fact, I need some materials recently. The Bureau of Discord should provide us with some convenience, right?"

Donald doesn't know anything about poisons and can't talk at all. He can only change the topic to the material again. In fact, this is also one of the things he wants to know.

At present, he still needs 5 kinds of materials to prepare the talent potion for energy shaping, and the news from the tree garden of the remaining materials is to ask Donald to go to the warehouse of the Disorder Bureau to find it.

Demon Worm Crystal Core, Firescale Fish Blood, Mixed Fruit, Purple Silk Petal Flower, Five Leaf Clover

The above five things are what Donald lacks now, and he has to use other channels to obtain them.

"It depends on what materials you need. If it is a general level, you only need to ask the investigator to write an application form, and within three days, the IOM will help you collect and deliver it to you. If it is more advanced Materials, the kind that are relatively rare in the market... If they are available in the warehouse of the Discord Bureau, they can also be withdrawn if they reach a certain level of authority. If they are rare materials, it may be a little troublesome.. ....there is no inside of the Bureau of Discord, and they will reply to some places where the required materials may exist."

Campbell was experienced and gave the answer immediately, and Donald nodded, thinking that he could communicate with Horn Shelley tomorrow.

The conversation between the two came to an end. After asking and answering, there was no personal communication at all. Boglo Campbell left the basement with the book and the finished medicine.

From start to finish, Donald didn't see personal emotion in him.

After making Moonlight Ink, Donald continued to paint several inscription scrolls.

For a fixed meditation practice every night, Donald came to his spiritual world and sat on a stone chair.

Compared with the spiritual world after devouring Mineator, there are some changes now. In the Colosseum, where the table symbolizes the bone spirit plate, the sonic toad and the dragon-headed gopher are locked in cages, beside the table. , with an extra pair of steel armor, don't think about it, it is naturally a deep-sea grievance.

The whole room has expanded a lot, and the books on the shelves have also increased.

The biggest change was the strange wooden door that appeared on the wall opposite the desk. It glowed with a pitch-black luster, and the surface was covered with delicate and peculiar patterns.

It doesn't feel sinister and gloomy, but rather quiet and... reassuring.

Yes, when Donald began to really understand the magic tome, this door suddenly appeared. Whenever he entered his spiritual world and opened the door, his attire would turn into a quaint gray robe. In the misty fog, the shadow of the illusory rain demon could soon be seen.

Donald likes to stay in front of this demon's phantom, not because of the demon's long curiosity, but because whenever Donald approaches, the phantom will kneel on one knee, and then there will be an extra one in Donald's neck. A brown string with a bluish-purple drop hanging from it.

He could feel the change in his power. He raised his hand and waved it, and the mist in front of him turned into a drizzle. He felt that he could command this demon phantom, or use himself as a container to use its power.

It's a good feeling, Donald often comes over as a distraction, but tonight he has more important things to do.

Clock Meditation has a breakthrough!

Donald had been able to completely describe the shell of the clock image a week ago, but he could not start to sculpt the details. His spiritual growth suddenly became extremely slow, hovering at the limit of 15 o'clock. .

But after drinking the drink prepared by Anthony today, I don't know if it was because of the drink, or because the spirit was relaxed while half-drunk and half-awake, a crack suddenly appeared in this bottleneck.

Donald looked at the clock's intention, the brushstrokes in his hand quickly sketched on the page, and the outer outline appeared on the paper. Then he began to control his brushstrokes and began to drop the first strokes of detailed descriptions. This is the second stage of the clock meditation method. .

There was no vision~lightnovelpub.net~ and there was no strange feeling, all Donald felt at this moment was the clarity and comfort in his mind.

As if the problem that had been bothering him for a long time was suddenly solved, the light blue spiritual power flowing from the tip of the pen was darkened a little at this moment, and the spiritual power was also growing rapidly.

16, 17, 18...20!

Just this breakthrough, Donald's mental power has grown significantly.

The benefits of reaching the second stage of the clock meditation method are not limited to this. His mental power has become more stable and delicate. This change may not be particularly helpful for today's Donald. After all, the delicate and stable mental power is not strengthened. Most of his spells can only play an auxiliary role at most.

But Donald wasn't upset about it, he thought it was just a matter of time.

Whether it's a talent for control, quick thinking or meditation on the clock, Donald sees them as aids in their own right.

He is waiting for the arrival of the core!