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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating. Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture. Drink down the pain, reap a new life. In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks. Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood. (This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

White Barge Clear River · Eastern
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455 Chs

Chapter 35: Secret Rites of the Dark Room

There was no television in the Silver Moon Federation, hence, there was no way to quickly disseminate information through live news broadcasts.

If the people wanted to learn about major events in certain places, they generally relied on newspapers or rumors.

Beyond these two means, the only way to learn about situations in other regions was through work. The higher the alchemical aptitude, the more real content one could access, but it was limited to non-core parts.

During the Winter Curtain Festival, Xia Zhou went to train with Rexasor every day. The latter had once reminded him about attention to this:

They had to be in line with the 3rd Class Disaster Emergency Response Department of Poseidon City and could only disclose information approved by the authorities.

At this moment, what Mars probably wanted to inquire about were the details of the event, such as what Blood Demons appeared and how many Demons were involved.