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The Spider Empress and the Moon God, the activated Electrified Slime Aggregate, have been confirmed dead.

Duck hopes to organize a search of the underground spider burrows, but the scout reports that the stratum below has completely broken and crushed into a solid single piece, and it is impossible to get down unless it becomes an earthworm.

The giant spiders in the jungle have lost their unified command and are torn apart, trapping spiders and killer spiders using each other as food, and the tacit partnership of one casting a web and an ambush and assault is gone. Now the only thing that sustains the colony of giant spiders is the biological instinct of hunting, and in time, without the intervention of humans, they themselves will be killed and injured in a fierce cannibalism.

The human offensive was aggressive, and the combination of iron harpoons and alchemy-enhanced totem poles caused all the unorganized creatures to flee, and large creature nests were destroyed one after another.

Now, the west bank of the Thundering River, from the Yanoma-Citadel Alliance camp to the former Tenotiran ruins, is completely under human control and safety, and children can run and play freely.

With the help of the Cult of Darkness's miraculous technology and tools, the Yanoma-Citadel Alliance has come to life.

The Citadel was the first to stop the practice of sacrificing people to the river gods, and Yanoma followed suit, declaring that all tribesmen were the precious wealth of the tribe, that all personal fights and blood revenge must be stopped immediately, and that if there was any act of encroaching on other people's property and injuring and killing people, the sacrifice had no right to dispose of it, and it must be reported to the chief, and then handed over to the Supreme Council of the Alliance for decision.

This was followed by a rapid change in traditional beliefs. Hunting and gladiatorial fighting, the traditional skills that best show the style of tribal warriors, are now almost unpopular, and the most popular phrase when everyone meets is: "What kind of tool are you, have you learned it?"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Duck seemed so lonely and lonely.

It's been eight days, and a shadow has always lingered in his mind. Every night I had the same dream: I turned into a young spider, curled up in a thick cocoon, and when I tried so hard to bite open the cocoon, I saw Enya's smiling face. Then, Smiley Faces become Riley, Royce, George, and he returns to reality.

Due to Enya's protection, the spider realm did not cause any harm to everyone, but only lost its strength. Everyone is recovering well, the stronger Yupanki, Royce and others are alive and well on the same day, and Isis, the little crispy mage, can follow the hunting party to attack the beast's lair after lying down for three days. Only Dark, who was as strong as an ox, was lazy and unwilling to move, and was not enthusiastic about anything.

Everyone knows that he has something on his mind, and when he is done with his own affairs, they come to persuade him. Royce told him jokes he had heard while sailing, Yupanki told him all sorts of wonderful stories from the War of the Holy Crown, and Isabella shared with him her experience of fighting in the Holy Guard War, and each time Duck listened attentively, laughing or asking some key suggestions and questions, and seemed very focused, but as soon as he calmed down, his eyes immediately became empty.

Riley was scared when she saw her brother in a daze all day and asked George to help figure it out. George was busy dealing with the two chiefs and many tribal elders all day, and didn't have much time to see Duck, so after listening to Riley's words, he replied, "Heart disease still needs heart medicine", and then handed her a thick copy of "Illustrated Alchemy Equipment Commonly Used in the Laboratory" to bring to Duck's back, or memorized it in five days.

Duck got the book, closed the door, no acquaintances, and asked the tribal warriors to send in three meals a day. Riley was not at ease, and took the opportunity of him to go out to the toilet and sneaked into the room to set up a true vision circle, but whenever he looked, Duck always read carefully, not at all like a samurai who could charge into battle, but like a student who was concentrating on studying hard to prepare for the exam, and his life was very regular, he should eat, sleep, and do not delay anything.

On the thirteenth day, Dark, who had been in retreat for half a month, finally came out of the customs and met Riley and Isabella, and opened his mouth to recite without saying a word. The composition, use, precautions, and operation methods of more than 200 kinds of equipment in three categories: infrastructure, research tools, and consumables. scared my sister, who was a school bully, stunned.

"Brother, I didn't even know you were so able to learn? I knew you were going to school, and I would go to work. ”

Isabella was also surprised: "With such a good memory, to memorize the Holy Religion - no, it's no problem to memorize the scriptures of the Light God Cult, it's okay to take the priest exam or something, you're so powerful!"

Dark's face was ruddy, full of energy, the beard on his chin was clean, and he didn't look depressed at all, and after listening to his sister's words, he smiled: "Do you think your brother will only carry bags?" Tell you, George left a task on the last page of the book, from now on, within twenty-four hours, no assistants are allowed to prepare thirty-five bottles of tequila by hand, the recipe is all written, and the error in the concentration of the main ingredients cannot exceed three thousandths. The relevant materials have been pre-processed, and I mainly mix them by hand. ”

Riley's eyes widened, Isabella didn't understand what this series of numbers represented, and just about to ask, Duck preemptively said, "I don't have time to explain, you see." As he spoke, he flipped to the last page.

In the large margin, there is a line of alchemical engraved golden countdowns, on which a constantly beating countdown is displayed.

"George, that guy must have prepared the lab and materials, where is the lab?"

Riley hurriedly said, "I'll take you there, brother, okay, you're a novice!"

"Don't go so fast, it will take time to adjust if your breathing is messed up - this is the basic precautions of laboratory operations. ”

Riley's mouth suddenly turned into an "O", but she immediately said, "Brother, theory is one thing, actual operation is another, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Darker nodded.

Isabella seized the opportunity and quietly asked Riley, "What happened to three thousandths just now?

"Tequila doesn't matter, it's just an ordinary drink, but it's the consistency error that is difficult. After all, people are not machines, continuous operation for a long time will be fatigued, hand movements will be deformed, errors will be larger and larger, continuous manual operation ratio, eyesight, hands, patience is a great test. I'm afraid my brother won't be able to bear it......"

"I think he has no problem, he can memorize books in the house for five days, this ability is not something that everyone can do. ”

"I'm still a little worried about him, after all, Enya's matter hit him hard, Sister Lala, don't get me wrong......"

"Silly girl, I understand. No matter what method is used now, the most important thing is to get him out of the low tide as soon as possible!"

While talking, the three of them walked into the laboratory, and Duck calmly put on protective clothing and hats, watched the two girls also put on, and continued to walk towards the second door.

The lab was empty, and Duck stood in front of the test table, looked at the large pile of bottles and cans, took a few deep breaths, and began the first alchemical experiment in his life.