In the house where Rabbit Ears lives, there is a very secret basement where some of the adventure team's secret materials are stored.

After all, there are some things that are not visible at all.

At this time, in the basement, an oil lamp was lit, and a faint black smoke was emitting to illuminate the gloomy basement.

Robert had changed into a neat short robe, and was sitting in his chair with full attention, using a special drawing pen to sketch on a piece of animal skin paper.

Making magic scrolls is a common thing for mages, but the success rate and the power of the scroll vary from person to person, and the selling price of similar scrolls is also high and low.

Orthodox mages make magic scrolls that are more powerful, so they are more popular.

Robert wasn't a pure mage, at best he was a wild man, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten involved with the adventuring team and risked his life to earn a bounty.

However, his talent for making magic scrolls is extremely high, but he rarely shows it, and if his ability is known, he will definitely be hired by the powerful of various forces and become their guests.

There is even a chance to become an imperial servant and enjoy a generous treatment!

However, for some special reasons, Robert did not show his talent in this area, and chose to stay in the adventure team.

However, in order to complete this mission, Robert finally let go of his worries and decided to give it a go!

He first prepared some calming potions and took them, and then let the bird assist him, and he began to make magic scrolls with all his heart.

Looking at Robert's cautious appearance, you can see that this composite magic scroll is not simple, because it is simply a kind of experimental product invented by Robert, and no one but him can make it!

In Robert's opinion, this composite scroll is actually a very impractical thing, although it has great destructive power, but the structure is extremely unstable, and it can be activated and exploded if you are not careful.

Therefore, this kind of composite scroll cannot be carried around at all, so the value is greatly reduced, and there is also a considerable danger when making this kind of scroll, and the slightest carelessness in the process of making it will cause the maker to be injured by this scroll.

It's just that Robert didn't tell others about these things, and for the sake of the future of the team, he chose to carry the danger on himself.

At this time, Robert's expression was solemn, every movement was extremely cautious, and under the outline of the magic ink, the patterns on the scroll began to gradually take shape.

However, this was only one of the steps, and he had to repeat the same steps, because each scroll was one of the components of this composite scroll.

With a large number of magic scrolls stacked on top of each other, it's no wonder that it's so powerful that it's not much more powerful than a bomb.

Putting the successful magic scroll aside, Robert picked up the towel, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and resumed his work.

Looking at his performance, you can know that the production process just now made him extremely physically exhausted.

The bird acts as an assistant on the side, and whenever Robert needs an item, the bird will quickly deliver it to him, and then step aside and watch silently.

Seeing the sweat dripping from Robert's head, the bird bit her lip, picked up the towel that was placed aside, and wiped the sweat from Robert's forehead when he stopped writing.

"Thank you."

Robert, who was fully engaged, didn't raise his head, and while thanking him, he continued to draw the magic scroll.

As the clock ticked by, Robert was visibly getting tired, but he never stopped.

When his body suddenly trembled, he casually pulled another bottle of potion and drank it with his head up.

A cold breath erupted from his mouth, and Robertock rubbed his hands together and continued to work.

"Why don't you rest for a while, if you go on like this, your body won't be able to stand it."

The little bird couldn't help but persuade.

"It's okay, I can hold on."

Robert said without raising his head while drawing the scroll: "This matter is a very important opportunity for our team, whether it is to improve our status in the Holy Dragon City, or to reward the rich task, it is worth our fight!"

You only have one chance, and I don't want to miss it out like this! ”

As he said this, a complicated look flashed in Robert's eyes, and then vanished.

Hearing this, the little bird nodded, and no longer dissuaded, just stood quietly aside.

After another hour or so, Robert finally stopped and let out a long breath.

At this time, there were already more than 20 magic scrolls on the table, and the volume was half smaller than the normal magic scrolls, but the composition was more than twice as complicated!

The most critical moment is coming, and victory or defeat is here.

"Little bird, go out, stay away from here, I'll go out by myself when I'm done."

The bird bit her lip, looked at Robert and asked, "Is it very dangerous what you are going to do next?" ”

Robert didn't answer Bird's question, but smiled softly, and waved weakly at the same time, motioning for her to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing the resoluteness in Robert's eyes, the little bird knew that what he was saying was useless, so he could only slowly retreat.

"You must be careful, don't let anything happen."

The wooden door to the basement slowly closed, and the smile on Robert's face slowly faded.

Taking a deep breath, he took out a bottle of potion again and drank it, and his originally sluggish spirit recovered a lot again.

In fact, this continuous swallowing of the potion caused great harm to Robert's body, but he couldn't care much about it at the moment.

The next thing he had to do was to take these out and use them individually, but at the moment, they could only be regarded as magic scrolls of parts that could be spliced together to form a powerful composite magic scroll.

One wrong step in the process could lead to a serious accident, and the entire basement and Robert himself would be burned to ashes.

"I'm going to make it, wait and see!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Robert picked up one scroll and slowly put it together with the other.

A composite magic scroll in the shape of a three-dimensional body began to slowly appear in his hand.

……

Outside the basement door, the bird was staring closely at the entrance to the basement with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Even if Robert didn't say it, she had already guessed that making this composite scroll must be fraught with danger.

It's just that although Robert is usually a good talker, once he has made up his mind, he won't listen to anyone's advice.

What's more, he proposed a feasible plan, so in order to successfully complete it, he will definitely work hard at all costs.

Even if there is danger, he will face it alone!

Although he is not a magician, the little bird also knows that the most fearful thing about making magic scrolls is the magic accident caused by the sudden loss of control.

The magic scrolls made by Robert can definitely easily kill a low-level monk, and at this time, the magic scrolls in the basement add up to more than twenty copies.

In the event of an accident, Robert will be left with no bones!

Thinking of this, Little Bird's heart was full of worry, but she couldn't help at all except for waiting patiently.

As the minutes ticked by, the bird's worries grew stronger, and several times he wanted to open the basement door to see if Robert was safe.

However, this will definitely affect Robert's work, and even cause danger, so the little bird thinks about it and does not take action.

Just as the bird tried to open the door again, the closed wooden door of the basement suddenly sounded, and then someone slowly pushed it open.

Robert, who was pale, walked out, looking at the worried bird, and a difficult smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's already worked!"

After saying this, Robert's body went weak and he fainted directly to the ground.