If you want to eat well in the upper echelons of the alliance, or if you want to be comfortable in the other world, you have to grab the handle of the knife in one hand, hold the pen in the other, and grasp it with both hands, both hands should be hard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The handle of the knife calls for arming to defend the achievements of the revolution, and the pen is called for knowledge to change the tragic fate.

So after sighing that "the soft rice is so delicious", so far only the medical dog with a pen and no knife handle sat in the study of his laboratory, and fell into a wave of contemplation, or a deep inferiority complex.

Is it necessary to quickly promote from level 20 mage to domain level, sharpen your knife faster, and hold the handle of the knife tighter, so as not to be blackmailed by the old antiques of the royal family in the future, this is a problem, and it is a very serious question.

However, this is a very painful problem, the reason for the egg pain is that he needs to determine the direction of his promotion, and the path of the Divine Domain is not to be considered, even if he ignites the divine fire in the end and becomes a very bullish thunder god, he is destined to not take care of the affairs of the material plane, let alone save the world.

What he struggled with was whether to follow the standard path of the master and take the step of the fusion rules, or whether to diverge from the thunder magic and master a series of rules such as the wind element and the space element to advance to the holy realm.

The former requires a series of extremely troublesome operations, such as having to strengthen the body to the level of level 20, such as having to transform one's own magic power into "Qi" in an instant, and completing the shortcoming of three years of gathering Qi......;

However, although the trouble is troublesome, this will bring him a series of buffs such as doubling his combat power because the level is higher than the level of this plane itself, and the latter is relatively simple, after all, with his spiritual power and the experience obtained after the empowerment, mastering the low-level laws is the same as learning Latin and then learning French, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it will definitely be reduced by one or even several dimensions.

"Grab it with both hands...... Both hands should be hard. The two front paws of the medical dog were gesturing, and finally sighed, if it becomes the most ordinary holy area, the combat power will not be able to rise, and the rest will still be scum, and in the end, it will be very certain that I will go to the royal pharmacy laboratory to do experiments, not to mention supporting little Ash to be crowned king, even if I go up by myself, it is a dream.

Angelina, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him, and didn't know what this thing was thinking, she opened her mouth and just wanted to speak, when she saw Chamberlain reach out and take out a bottle of dark purple potion, pinch her nose and pour it down, although the speed was fast, but a smell that was ten thousand times stronger than the snakeskin salted fish potion still overflowed in wisps.

Whether it is the fifth sense or the sixth sense, the powerhouse of the divine domain is extremely powerful, and a flame instantly ignited on Angelina's body, and the high temperature instantly burned this taste into nothingness: "You are crazy, you dare to pour anything into your mouth." ”

The devastated medical dog turned his head to look at her, wiped his mouth, and showed a very perverted smile: "I'm a pharmacist, I know what I should eat, well, the taste is still a little lighter, it seems to be a little stronger......"

Angelina frowned, snatched the bottle in his hand, forcibly endured the nausea, sniffed lightly, and was instantly shocked by the magic elements contained in it: "You are really crazy, you dare to pour a bottle of this strength physique enhancement potion at a time?"

"The super powerful system enhancement potion is aimed at those who are above the intermediate level, and the effect is to re-strengthen the body and improve the basic data. Chamberlain's face was a little red, his body still couldn't bear the power of this bottle of potion, and his voice was a little floating.

This thing is based on his physique enhancement potion in this plane, and it is at most a super-strong and synergistic version of the general potion, and it didn't break his oath not to dispense medicine to himself, but his body is still a little weak, in other words, the template is too poor, just like an ordinary monster, and that bottle of medicine is for the boss to drink.

If it weren't for the strength of his mental power supporting and guiding the energy of the potion to swim in his body, I am afraid that his whole person would have exploded into a piece of flesh foam.

"I guess I'll have to sleep for a few days. Chamberlain staggered to his feet and threw himself on the sofa in the study, "If there is anything you can help me deal with, the small aristocratic volunteer army in the Blackwater Fjord will be allocated first, and they must be allowed to consume the strength of a wave of northwestern French clusters first, but they can't simply be brushed by the other party." ”

Angelina squinted her eyes and nodded slowly, and saw Chamberlain's eyes narrowed, leaving a slit, and then the whole person fell asleep, his vital signs were stable, there was no sign of a physical boom, and there was no sign of a brain boom, so he retreated.

"I'm drunk with medicine alone, and I sleep with my arms in my ......arms at the peak of the god domain," the medical dog muttered, and he had to devote all his energy to internal guidance - well, he couldn't sleep at all, but his mental power needed to be mobilized with the greatest intensity, and he had to isolate himself from the outside world, but the things on the other side of the Blackwater Fjord still couldn't relax for a moment.

Self-cultivation and takeaway revolution are also grasped with both hands, and both hands must be hard.

Just when Chamberlain fell into a deep sleep, Blackwater Fjord finally ushered in the first batch of "Noble Volunteers of the St. Rhine League", led by a viscount named Clark, loyal to the Duchy of Bavaria, who had served on the southern border of the League, and was considered to know France better.

He looked back at the armies that kept coming out of the teleportation array, and an unstoppable smile appeared on his face.

Because this army is really armed to the teeth, that is, when he served on the southern border, the alliance army had never been so neatly dressed, with intermediate-level magic weapons, intermediate-level magical armor, a bottle of primary potion in each hand, and even a team of his private army was equipped with intermediate-level magical beasts as mounts!

"Not to mention that I am only facing these old hats who have never seen the world in Blackwater Fjord, even in the face of the northern cluster of France, I am confident that I will fight with them!" Viscount Clark turned his head with a hideous expression and looked at the nobleman beside him, who also nodded with a hideous expression.

It must be said that under the guidance of Chamberlain, the League was deeply impressed by the army under the Marquis of Famass in the Blackwater Fjords - fierce and stupid, like a stupid bear, and experienced hunters could easily kill them.

Viscount Samuel ran over with an excited face, yes, yes, no nobleman ran over decently, grabbed Clark's hand, and shook it vigorously: "Your Excellency is Viscount Clark, many of our little nobles in Blackwater Fjord have been looking forward to your coming!"