sneak attack

"First add 200 g of placental water, then add 40 g of ground and dried blue king pollen, 26 g of golden chicken powder, then add four eyeballs of rotting rats, and finally add 50 g of bone ash powder from plague patients."

 In the dark dungeon, Rogge slowly adjusted the potion in his hand, and in the deep and empty eye sockets, a faintly burning soul flame danced slightly.

 The blue powder and yellow powder are poured into the reagent bottle filled with cloudy, transparent liquid, and the color gradually turns pale green.

 When the rotting rat's eyeballs fell into the potion bottle without splashing water, the miserable green potion slowly swallowed the eyeballs as if it possessed some tolerance.

 gurgling gurgling

  Intense bubbles burst from the surface of the rotting rat's eyeballs, and the entire bottle of reagents boiled.

 White-yellow ashes were slowly poured into it.

 The reagent that was still boiling gradually solidified, turning into a jelly-like, viscous paste.

 Rogge put the bottle of reagents on the reagent rack aside, and this horizontal reagent rack neatly placed more than a dozen bottles of reagents. From left to right, the color of the reagent gradually deepens and solidifies.

 Rogge took out the bottle of reagents on the far right and shook it gently.

 After confirming the color, take out a piece of white square paper and pour the contents of the reagent on it.

 After pouring out, it is a tube of tea-green, stick-shaped objects, like mung bean cake.

 Rogge leaned forward and smelled it, and a green phosphorous fire emerged from the tip of his nose.

 Holding his hands on the table, he leaned back and said, "That's right, this rotting rat plague powder is getting more and more authentic."

 Giggle. A creepy sound came out of the skeleton's mouth.

 Boom, boom, boom.

 There were four knocks on the door, three long and one short.

 Rogge put down the medicine powder in his hand, knowing that only his cousin and the exclusive middleman who traded with him lived here.

 Moreover, the knocking codes of the two parties are different. The cousin is three long and one short, and the middleman is one short and three long.

 The rotting rat plague powder that is traded every month is at the end of each month, and there are still a few days before the end of the month, so it should be my cousin knocking on the door.

 Rogge walked quickly to the other side of the dungeon and climbed up the damp stairs. He first walked around the stairs to the high-rise shelf on the other side, from where he could just see the scene below.

 Rogge took a look and confirmed that it was his cousin who didn't wear a hat.

 He had warned his cousin that he was not allowed to wear a hat when he came; otherwise, the hat would cover most of his head and he would not be able to see his face clearly from this angle, but he did not tell his cousin the reason.

 Rogge stepped down, hurried back to his chair, sat down, and snapped his fingers.

 In the wall hole behind Rogge, a large humanoid creature with a height of nearly three meters and a bloated physique, as if it had been stitched by countless needles and threads, with a huge belly, appeared to be extremely bloated.

 Lin En, who was hiding not far behind the stone gate, was planning to release a spell the moment the stone gate opened to show off martial ethics.

 But in his deep perception of mental power, the creature behind the door has a strong smell of corpses, as well as that disgusting negative energy.

 It should not be Rogge, but the stitch monster he made.

Lynn remembered that Benji said that his cousin would occasionally come to open the door. If his cousin opened the door, it meant that his cousin had something to do for him, and when there was nothing for him to do, the stitch monster he made would open the door. When Ji talked about this at the time, he also complained very much, wishing to turn into the incarnation of justice and criticize his evil cousin severely.

 Lynn hid in a far corner to observe secretly. At this moment, Lynn was wearing a gray wizard cloak.

 The wizard's cloak was a gift from the ring that Angelet gave him. Lynn had tried it a long time ago. The biggest effect of this wizard cloak is that it has a constant one-ring spell on its surface: the shield spell.

 The effect is to generate an invisible force field to protect oneself and resist energy damage.

 Because it is a one-level spell, the defensive power is still very trustworthy for Lynn. 

If the shielding technique is broken, the wizard needs to provide mental power to run the shielding spell frame in the wizard's cloak to recharge the spell. Of course, it can also be quickly charged with the magic stone, which contains abundant energy. can greatly speed up the efficiency of charging.

 As the door slowly opened, a tall, rotten creature stood quietly behind the door.

"In, go—" A complex voice came from the throat of the humanoid creature, like a sound pipe that had become several, and the chaotic voices came from the mouth on its face, the mouth on the neck, and the mouth on the palm of its hand. The abomination and the stitch monster are not the same kind of monster. Lynn guessed that it should not be an abomination. If it was the abomination, it should have found itself at this distance.

An abomination is not a weak undead creature. Abomination is composed of many fragmented corpses. It has self-growth. It can swallow corpses and enter the body to enhance its size or physical strength. Moreover, this race can awaken many undead spells. The stitch monster is different. Apart from having a "petite" physique, it doesn't master spells. Only its strength beyond that of ordinary people and its frightening appearance can shock people.

 This interesting feature has attracted many wizards to study the abomination, and then they have really played with it, researching many advanced races of the abomination.

 In the knowledge of variation, there are still many introductions to the abhorrence of this artificial suture monster.

Level 1 knowledge of mutations contains a lot, and it is by no means as simple as a simple introduction to the basics. As the knowledge of mutations continues to deepen, Lin En gradually understands the various magical plants, monsters, and mutated creatures in the wizarding world. Deepen, because the study of variation is the variation of these plants and animals.

 The mirror image "Benji" walks towards the inside of the dungeon.

 The Stitch Monster also swayed and followed behind because the swinging arm even overlapped Benji's mirror image because it was too close.

 Fortunately, the dungeon is relatively dark, and this stitch monster has very low intelligence.

 Lin En followed behind and mixed in with the dungeon. The dungeon with a strong, rancid smell was dimly lit, and only a few supporting pillars were still burning with whale oil.

 There are many places on the ground with potholes and a layer of puddles. Lynn avoids these puddles and slowly sneaks over.

 Lin En smelled the smell of dead rats in the air, and the whites of his eyes were almost smoked out. How could that guy stay here?

 Although it is known that the sense of the environment will change after being transformed into the undead, Lynn still feels that this change is a bit exaggerated.

 Slowly lurking behind a wall post, Lynn estimated the distance between the two.

 For a distance of 40 to 50 meters, acid missiles don't need to be considered, and the range of the spell attack is only more than 30 meters at most.

 The sleeping curse is fine, but its effect on undead creatures is greatly weakened.

 There is no need to think about the thorny path, which is only ten meters long. That's still a secondary fireball technique.

 In order to avoid alarming the enemy, Lynn did not use mental power to lock on to Rogge but purely used object aiming.

 It only took a second for the fireball to condense into shape and then fly out.

 In the distance, just as Rogge noticed something was wrong with Benji, a big, round fireball flew towards him in the dark!