When Russell heard this, he frowned unexpectedly, and asked, "There should be other channels?"

"Of course, if you don't plan to become an official Extraordinary, you can also directly collect potion formulas, collect Extraordinary materials, and deploy potions, so you can wild Extraordinary." Lin Ruo paused when he said that, and said: "Actually, I have some Sequence 9 potions formula in my hand, if you need it, I can sell it to you."

"Sequence 9 potion formula, what is that?" Roselle asked curiously.

Lin Ruo didn't buy Guanzi, and immediately introduced the knowledge related to potions, and finally said:

"The recipes I have are Sequence 9 Assassins and Sequence 9 viewers. If you are interested, I can introduce them to you."

When he said this, Lin Ruo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression was normal, as if he hadn't deliberately deceived people at all.

In fact, Lin Ruo didn’t really mean to make Roselle a witch. He also knew that in this first historical phantom, there was no time at all. When he entered this historical phantom, Lin Ruo had a feeling, that It is this first historical phantom that can only last for about a month.

In one month, no matter how genius Roselle is, it is impossible to be promoted to a witch.

Lin Ruo is a little bit nasty. After all, even if you can't really make Roselle become Roselle, you only need to pour him the assassin potion. After the real Roselle is resurrected, he will get this part of the memory fragments. The expression must be very interesting.

And the content of this part can also be updated to the new book, or it’s time to open a special chapter for "Chariot Chronicles: Those Years When I Depended on the Fool", called

——【Roselle’s unknown dark history, the witch is actually myself】.

Thinking like this, Lin Ruo's expression became more gentle.

However, even though the evil taste erupted, Lin Ruo didn't plan to do anything extra, such as using extraordinary abilities to directly let Russell choose an assassin potion or something.

That's boring. Compared with this kind of non-self-will choice, it is not more interesting to use a little art of language to let Roselle choose an assassin in a sober state.

In this way, even if Russell is resurrected in the future, because this matter is to be settled by him, Lin Ruo can honestly ask him-the potion is your own choice, how can you blame me?

"Assassin and audience?" Roselle muttered, seeming to be thinking, and asked after a while: "I think I'm interested in learning about it."

"No problem." Lin Ruo looked like a good husband.

...

At the same time, in the real world, a certain one does not exist in a mausoleum of normal dimensions.

Sitting on the toilet-like throne, Roselle yawned boredly and suddenly had a cold war.

God-level spirituality tells him that something bad happens somewhere like this.

Russell immediately looked at something not far away with a suspicious look, it looked like a doll that looked like a jingle cat.

"Lin Bao, I suspect that your master is persecuting me." Roselle said solemnly.

[Be confident. When you feel this way, you can get rid of your doubts. 】

"You're right." Roselle nodded, his expression becoming more solemn, "Could it be that Lin Ruo taught Beibei Chinese?"

"Or did he find my witch card and show Beibei the card?"

[Lin Bao reminds you that every word you say now will become evidence of being beaten in the future. 】

"You don't have to tell him not." Roselle said angrily.

[Lin Bao will never betray his master. 】

"I understand, I understand, absolutely loyal, never betrayed, right? I wrote this setting at the beginning. I knew you would become a reminder robot. I would not help Lin Ruo build your artificial mental retardation when I died. "Roselle said with disgust, as if regretting not.

[If there is no Lin Bao, you will be alone in the mausoleum until now, and you will be lonely. 】

"Heh, is the great emperor afraid of loneliness?" Roselle sneered, and said with disdain. But as he talked, no matter how disdainful his expression was, his eyes were still in a daze:

"Lin Bao, it's almost two hundred years."

[Yes, we have been here for nearly two hundred years. 】

"I actually spent two hundred years with you, an artificial mental retardation, in this big place..." Russell said with a vicissitudes of life, "If it weren't for your limited observation of what's happening in the outside world, I'm afraid I would be crazy early. , It's terrible."

[Lin Bao's kind reminder, in every sense, you are already crazy. It's just that my master forcibly suppressed your madness, your divinity, and the pollution you have suffered, so that you can survive as a "human" posture. 】

"Tsk..." Roselle was noncommittal, with a complicated expression, "Limba, what the **** your master is, I thought he was the king of angels, but... you said he wouldn't really miss those things. As the rumors say, what kind of creator is it?"

[Lin Bao doesn't know, Lin Bao will not arbitrarily argue with his master. 】

[Lin Bao only knows that no matter how great the owner is, he will treat you as a friend, so Lin Bao will accompany you here instead of going to your grave with the owner. 】

"...You're right." Roselle was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and laughed, "It doesn't matter what he is, it doesn't matter anyway."

After a while, it was probably boring, and Roselle said, "Limbo, have a joke."

[One day, His Royal Highness Ulorius created a mural called "Sassril at Work". Adam saw it and found that it was depicting a scene of a group picnic among the Kings of Angels on a certain day~www. lightnovelpub.net~ I saw that the nine kings of angels almost gathered together, but the dark angel Sassriel was missing. 】

[Adam asked doubtfully: "What are you painting?"

Ulorius replied, "Saslier is working."

Adam continued to ask, "What about Sassriel? Why isn't he on the painting."

Ulorius replied: "He is at work."]

"Hahaha..." Although it was not the first time I heard it, Roselle laughed and said, "Although, Lin Bao, I still have to ask, the person who asked Ulorius to paint this painting is Lin If right? He can do such a wicked thing."

[Lin Bao doesn't know, Lin Ruo doesn't want to answer. 】

"Come, come, and have another joke." Roselle said enthusiastically.

[Witch’s taste is really good! 】

"Grass (a kind of plant. Roselle didn't want to speak immediately, leaned his head back, closed his eyes and said: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, good night."

[Linbao’s kind reminder, your update today has not been completed yet. 】

"Didn't you just write it yesterday? Why do you want to write it again?" Roselle opened his eyes and said angrily.

[Linbao kindly reminds that people who do not update on time will lose the right to observe the outside world. 】

"Tsk..." Roselle curled his lips, finally got up from the toilet-like throne, and decided to fool with today's update.

...

At the same time Beckland, Sherlock's office.

Klein received a letter from the Brave Bar.

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