At some point, the sky darkened, and it wasn't until a cat meow alarmed Rob that he realized that he had unknowingly used his night vision, no wonder he didn't notice the darkness around him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that her scream had alarmed Rob, Flowey moved a little closer, meowing, and rubbing against his legs, presumably telling him that it was dark and that it was time to start a fire.

Rob stroked Flowey's head, got up from the stump, went to the room to light the fire, then reinstalled the dismantled planks back to the window, and finally moved the stump back from the doorway and placed it in its original position before the campfire.

Next, it's time for dinner as usual.

With flowers in place, Rob naturally won't forget its grilled fish. Two fires were lit in the room, one boiling mushroom soup and the other roasting fish and meat.

Soon, after a man and a beast had eaten and drunk and rested for a while, Rob went out into the corridor again and began to do the twelve sets of movements that Jin Si had taught him.

These twelve sets of movements are the only training that can enhance his strength at present, so it is naturally impossible to leave it alone, and it is done every day without moving, and occasionally when he goes to return books and borrow books, Rob will also find an opportunity to ask Jin Si some questions.

Maybe he still regards Rob as a student, Jin Si will not refuse, every time he is expressionless, answer his questions in a cold voice, and is very patient, as long as there is no clear place, she will explain in detail, but unfortunately, he originally wanted to learn a trick similar to Butterfly Capora from Jin Si, but every time he asked, Jin Si made it clear that he refused, which made him feel a little regretful.

Twelve sets of movements, after two cycles, it's almost the same.

Rob took a short break and added a few sticks of dry wood to the campfire to make it burn more brightly, then he sat down at his desk, pulled open the drawer, and took out the wooden box, the cracked marble, and a glass jar the size of a teacup, and laid them on the table.

Needless to say, the first wooden box contains the indispensable tools of the Demon Soldier Designer, and the Cracked Cloud Stone is also one of the necessary items, only the third glass jar, which contains the indispensable repair liquid for novices.

For newcomers, when inscribed on the cracked marble, there will inevitably be a wrong knife, or extra cut marks, at this time, the repair solution gives him a chance to correct, just like writing a mistake with correction fluid, although it is ugly, but it can always correct the mistake.

Of course, this kind of modification is limited to the use of practice, if you really start to engrave the demon soldier, then if you make a mistake, the whole broken marble stone will be considered scrapped, and no matter how much you repair it, it will be useless.

This is also why the Splitting Marble Stone that Rob needs is the lowest-level, because for him, scrapping a lowest-level Splitting Marble Stone is still within the range that he can bear.

Moreover, not only is the Cracked Marble the lowest, but this repair liquid is also the lowest-level one, but even so, it is very expensive, and it took him almost fifty points to buy it, so it is conceivable that the Demon Soldier Designer is really a money-burning profession.

For Poor Birob, everything on this table is ridiculously expensive, and it needs to be treated with care.

He carefully took out the tools in the wooden box one by one, placed them on the table, and then unscrewed the lid of the repair solution, and poured the dark green, somewhat thick liquid inside into the effecting dish.

The repair fluid is made of a variety of corrosive and volatile ores and chemicals, which is considered a dangerous substance, so the general container can not be contained, and only the effective dish, which is matched with the designer's tools, can be contained.

Once the viscous dark green liquid had covered the bottom of the potting dish, Rob withdrew his hand and closed the lid on the glass jar and placed it in a drawer to prevent it from being broken.

Then, he put on his monocle, placed the light suspension tray in front of him, stuffed a hexagonal light source stone into the bottom of the recessed front of the tray, perfectly combined with the hole, and finally, after a slight input of light source power, activated it.

The lines in the depression began to glow, and a stream of light that seemed to flow through it was like an air current. Rob placed the Cracked Marble on it, like an invisible palm, holding it firmly in the air.

Seems a little too high?

He tried to control the output of the tray, and soon the suspended splinterstone slowly descended until it was almost close to the recess of the tray.

All right!

Rob rubbed his face vigorously to make himself feel more refreshed, then held the inscription knife in one hand and the tray in the other, and as a beam of light appeared from one end of the inscription knife, the rift on the tray was also under his control, and began to rotate gradually.

The cracked marble rotated faster and faster, and under the action of strong centrifugal force, the shell spread more than ten times the size, and then gradually stopped rotating, keeping this appearance, stationary.

At this time, the core of the Split Marble Stone was completely exposed in front of his eyes, even if he was wearing a single lens that could magnify several times, the core of the Split Marble Stone in his right eye was not much bigger than a red date.

And his light source carving knife will fall in such a small place, carve out various magic soldier nodes, and form a formation that can echo and connect with each other, that is, the so-called magic soldier dot matrix.

Such a small core is probably not the normal size of the Split Marble Stone, and the reason is probably just because this Split Marble Stone is too inferior.

Rob couldn't help but smile wryly, this is almost like miniature carving!

Looking at such a small core, he held the inscription knife high, and he didn't know how to start for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally put the inscription knife into it, trying to carve the first knife on the core.

A slight spark burst out, as if the welder's electrode had touched the steel bar. His hand shook, and what was reflected in the core was a crooked line.

Something went wrong......

Rob was a little depressed, this first knife was not good.

He put the light source knife in the effecting dish, dipped it in some repair liquid, and then reached into the core, smearing the crooked line that he had carved, so that there was an ugly dark green stripe on the brown core.

Fortunately, he is only practicing now, and the things he uses are the lowest materials, otherwise he will die of distress with this knife.

If there is a mistake, it must be corrected, the first knife is wrong, it is fine, the second knife he became more careful, and finally carved a straight line on the core.

With this success, Rob was finally inspired to devote himself to it.

The bonfire behind him flickered, and in front of Rob, in the core of the cracked marble on the desk, one or two tiny sparks burst out from time to time, maybe after a while, a great magic designer will be born - I hope so!

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Outside, it was drizzling, and the sound of thunder rolled overhead, moving in all directions.

Rob stood in the hallway of the doorway, a little worried, looking out at the drizzle.

No one would have thought that the torrential rain that was supposed to only fall for one day would go on like this for nearly a week, drizzling every day, almost uninterrupted.

Because of this rain, Da Gang and Rob's activity frequency has decreased a lot, and they basically stay in their respective homes every day, and when Bai Mei occasionally comes to chat with him, he also complains a little, because the rain has greatly increased the danger in the ruins forest, and the ant group that should have arrived here has not been seen at all.

Among them, it may be that the trip is slowed down because of the rain, but the more it is delayed, the greater the danger, and it is estimated that the ant colony that will die in the forest will be added to it.

The problem caused by this is that there may not be enough supplies to reach the ruins, and perhaps the distribution in the nine ruins will change again, and the transaction price may also rise as a result.

For this reason, the three organizations of the Nine Ruins have expanded the patrol range as much as possible, hoping to help and protect the dangerous ant groups as much as possible, in addition, they even quietly sent people to the next market to inquire about the news, in order to strive for as many ant groups as possible to trade in their own market towns.

Bai Mei is probably also bored, so she secretly ran to vent with Rob, but this kind of thing, Rob listened to it, and he couldn't help at all, and he himself had something to worry about because of this drizzle.

He was worried about the clothes that had been washed, because he couldn't dry them on the roof of the building on a rainy day, so he had to clear out the empty rooms nearby, dry some in each room, and then light a bonfire to bake.

If he didn't, his room would have been swallowed up by the piles of more and more clothes.

However, it is precisely because of the fire to bake the clothes that he is even more busy with his feet not touching the ground, not only to pay attention to the size of the fire, but also to pay attention to the clothes closer to the fire source not to be burned by the fire, and from time to time to take back the dried clothes to make room for the clothes that are still wet, he is really busy and does not even have time to eat.

Now he only hopes that this god will stop going down, and if he goes down again, he will probably die.