The scene of the explosion of the Flowing Fire Light was not more spectacular than Roland had imagined, but it carried a striking beauty.

At first, the upper wall of the sewer began to seep out small droplets of water like sweat, and orange colloids seeped down from it, dripping slowly like beeswax.

As the orange colloidal mass elongated and almost broke apart under the force of gravity, it quickly darkened in color, becoming a blackened tan like an herbal soup.

As it changed color, the colloid shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Roland could only see a thin black film firmly attached to the top of the sewer.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long, long time, that black membrane suddenly erupted with unimaginable light and heat, and the scorching air with the smell of scorched earth rolled in, and a terrible roar like a giant beating a drum echoed in the sealed environment of the sewers.

Then, a stream of fire fell from the sky.

It was the flame of liquid. Small orange beads come together and fall from the sky, giving people the feeling of a waterfall.

Once the beads hit the ground, they burned and emitted terrible heat. After the first beads fell, the ground melted into a lava-like texture. The remaining beads rolled back and forth on the lava ground.

The intense heat brought a terrible explosion.

This explosion was completely different from the previous one. Even if Roland had withdrawn more than 500 meters away with everyone before, he could clearly feel that the ground was shaking violently. Their skin was slightly yellowed from the heat, as if the burning air flowed into their lungs like a poisonous fire, scorching the lungs of several people who had taken a long breath carelessly.

But this did not affect the worship and respect of Roland in the slightest.

Just before, their Lord "Orlando" and his most trusted Wizard Dack were the first to tell them that there would be a huge explosion not far from here, and direct them to the dead end of the explosion to take refuge.

Despite Orlando's repeated emphasis on the fact that it would be a violent explosion, many people still dismissed the explosion.

Although they were persuaded by their companions to reluctantly follow the group to take refuge together, this did not stop them from talking about the broken thoughts they had been thinking about.

But now, the explosion has happened.

Seeing the terrible explosion that was enough to tear ten of themselves apart in an instant, these people, who still had the last shred of distrust in the prophecy of "Orlando", finally shut their mouths tightly - in every sense of the word.

Roland squinted his eyes and covered his mouth and nose with the corners of his clothes to prevent any damage from being burned by the poisonous gas.

When an alchemy explosion occurs, the damage dealt is multiple.

Explosion damage, impact damage, heat damage, poison gas damage, suffocation damage, fall damage, crush damage, ......

If you are in a small area in the center of the explosion, the explosion damage alone is enough to turn the Silver Rank powerhouse into pieces.

The White Tower has yet to penetrate the walls of Aum, the Winter Elf wizard Palbuchiko has yet to enter the astral plane to discover the truth of this world, and the gods are only hostile to the White Tower rather than seeing it as a mortal enemy - which means that the first alchemical war has not yet begun.

In February 917, after the discovery of Palbchiko shook the faith of all the deity-worshippers, the first to act were the alchemists of the Northlands.

They sensed acutely that the age of the gods was coming to an end, that the age of mortals was coming—and their methods confirmed it.

Bring alchemy fire, air-to-ground blasters, flames, and self-discipline golems......

Countless inventions for the most efficient slaughter of one's own kind were developed one after another, and since then, Su Ze's alchemy has gone off the rails to the point of being almost cruel.

In the First Alchemy War, Bansa's Mad Dog Queen, who underestimated the power of the alchemist, made the most wrong decision and almost completely destroyed the entire legion.

The specific circumstances will not be repeated. In short, the ground of the main battlefield was directly burned to the ground by the covered bombardment, not to mention a single piece of grass, not even the corpses of the enemy were left behind, and they were blown up cleanly, which was particularly environmentally friendly.

Even the ground was blown down five inches.

At that time, all the forward armies of Bansar were wiped out, and one player was still terrified when he recalled the scene: countless small orange beads on the ground flowed down the slope with the momentum of a river, and all the places they passed turned into a sea of fire, and even the strong men of the silver rank did not have any resistance after being stained with these liquids and turned into a living torch, constantly letting out a terrible wail, running wildly unconsciously, and finally exploding, leaving no bones left.

That's the light of the fire. The original model developed by the professor when he did not betray Su Ze back then. And the forty-eight potions in Roland's hands were the experimental products developed by the professor.

Referring to the actual situation in the City of Wealth, the professor attenuated the heat of the Flowing Fire Light and added the ability to delay the detonation.

Roland's previous deal with the professor was simple.

To put it simply, Roland has to find a way to blow up the Tyrans Dam for the Professor, and the Professor has to provide Roland with the Bomb. medicine, and the rest of the explosives used belong to Roland.

In fact,'s guess was not wrong. The professor was the culprit of the explosion.

If history continues to follow its previous trajectory, even if Roland doesn't show up, the professor will send someone to secretly blow out the Tyrans Dam a week after the invention of the Panacea. However, the thug only blew up a hole, but Roland was ready to blow up the Tyrans Dam directly.

In Roland's opinion, it would be better for Caral to blow up the Tyrans Dam directly.

In this case, although it will cause some trouble for Carral, on the bright side, at least Roland has cleared a big hidden danger for Carral - it is better to have a flood when the country is prosperous and the people are safe, than to have a flood when it is occupied by the Fist of the Dead.

Wait, this is-

Roland squinted his eyes and looked at a middle-aged woman in the crowd who was hunched in the crowd by the light of the explosion.

He clearly saw that the middle-aged woman looked around sneakily, picked up the reagent bottle that Roland had thrown on the ground after he ran out, and carefully put it into her arms.

Aha?

Is there really a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die - don't you know from the city of wealth that you see something and treat it as if you don't see it?

You're going to die if you pick things up, auntie.

Roland sneered, unconcerned about the fact that he might be revealed.

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"What's wrong, Lord Orlando?"

Dekker, who was lying on the ground with Roland, looked at Roland with a puzzled expression.

"No, I just think that sometimes it's not useless to do something stupid and stupid," Roland's right index finger gently rubbed the Professor's Grace Badge in his sleeve, his eyes deep as an abyss, "After all, you can't expect every opponent to be smart...... So every smart person has to have some kind of preparation specifically for stupidity, right? ”

"Ah, you're right, Lord Orlando."

replied flatly, as if the matter was a matter of course.

As he said this, he glanced coldly at the middle-aged woman, and slowly inserted the half-popped ceremonial dagger back into his waist.