global animal age

This time, Lin Xing lived in Milpason Territory.

He left the enslaved white elf named Martha to the two women.

This is a pretty good-looking white elf. Anyway, Lin Xing appreciates beautiful things when he sees them.

Perhaps because she had changed to a new environment in a short period of time and was not able to adapt to it, Martha basically did not speak or communicate with others.

Except for the trouble he took when he was enslaved in his sleep, after being enslaved, he has completely become Lin Xing's private property, and he will not even think of harming Lin Xing's interests.

For two days, he basically did nothing. He spent most of the time accompanying Tang Qingjin and Qu Tongyou, wandering around the territory south of Milpa Peak.

Qu Tongyou mentioned that when the temperature rises, he plans to head outside the territory to the southwest to explore the Chifeng Mountains.

Seeing the stable and tenaciously improved territory, Lin Xing felt sincerely happy.

"By the way, I asked Norton to inquire about the distribution of civilization relics. Is there any progress?"

"There are eight places in total where we have information. This is what I was about to say. The nearest one is in the southwest, but across the Chifeng Mountains."

"Okay, you must pay attention to safety. No one in the territory can afford to lose. By the way, King Kong and I will be away for a while..."

Lin Xing finally decided to tell it. There was no secret between him and Tang Qingjin, and now there was Qu Tongyou, and if he showed up, they would both be lying dead.

"war?"

"Um, how do you know?"

Qu Tongyou, who was leaning on Lin Xing's body, curled his lips humanely.

"Norton collects food, reserves ore, and stays in the underground caves of Milpa Peak. So many big guys gather together. What else can these be but war?

And at first, I thought the territory was going to war with its surroundings, but it probably wasn't the case.

I arranged for my tribe to go to the bank of the Agate River and keep an eye on it. There were more ships coming and going in more than a month than in the previous five months. This does not include those flying in the sky, which shows that the scale of the war is not small.

and……"

Lin Xing sighed in admiration. The final reward was another two hours of fighting with Tang Qingjin and Qu Tongyou.

After understanding his inner thoughts, Lin Xing returned to the annex building of Fort Milparson, where Ms. Keeney arranged for him.

Started research on the Holy Healing Scroll!

In fact, there was nothing to study. The scroll he bought from Nelson's daily necessities store had been opened and closed by him countless times.

Even that scroll has lost most of its effectiveness.

After taking a cold shower, Lin Xing came to the laboratory.

It has to be said that Ms. Gini purchased countless experimental equipment, which were of high quality and complete with complete supporting equipment.

At least it is enough for him at this stage, and even most of them are not needed because he has not had time to get involved in herbalism, mineralogy, energetics and other experiments.

He took out the sacred healing scroll that he had turned over countless times, walked to the 8,000-magnification microscope, and began a final detailed observation.

Also combined with the mental perspective, one look can cover the whole day.

"Hoo~"

Lin Xing exhaled and rubbed his sore head.

Throw the scroll up in the air and let the magic power work in a specific way.

The sacred scroll was activated, and a gentle breath of life enveloped him.

His mental power is always observing and feeling all changes.

Two minutes later, the scroll lost its effectiveness. Lin Xing immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and restored his mental power at full speed.

After knowing that his mental power was fully restored, he took out a rectangular box and used the method taught by Allen to remove the magic blockade.

Inside is a stack of newspaper-sized paper that exudes a strange fragrance and is used to make sacred healing scrolls, as well as thirty pinky-sized glass bottles.

Lin Xing took out a piece of paper and a glass bottle, then presented the box to the space ring again.

The magic quill that he had been using for half a year appeared in his hand.

Since there has to be a first time, Lin Xing did not ink, opened the seal of the glass bottle, mobilized his mental power, and the silver-gray special ink was sucked into the storage tube of the quill pen.

"Suck~"

Take a deep breath, hold it in, and move the quill steadily and evenly on the paper.

As the magic power and ink are injected and consumed, the silver-gray six-pointed star is gradually outlined.

One, two, three, ten, twenty...

Forty-nine...

"Alas, it failed. There were 863 places where the magic power and guided ink were not in place..."

Lin Xing murmured to himself, which meant that his production failed this time.

The price of failure was a waste of about one-twenty-sixth of the mental energy and a lot of magic power.

As well as alchemy paper and ink, although Allen didn't tell him and he didn't ask, they must be valuable.

At this moment, a vague wave came from the paper and passed into his mental feedback.

"this……"

Lin Xing was stunned, his right hand holding the quill was frozen in the air.

Lin Xing couldn't believe it when he saw that the original flat structure had turned into a complicated three-dimensional structure from the perspective of mental power.

"Is this... done?"

After a brief pause, joy appeared on his face.

He quickly rolled up the thick paper, sucked up the tie on the paper, and then applied a layer of magic seal to ensure long-term storage.

"Huh~"

"What kind of situation is this? I actually succeeded..."

"There is obviously something wrong..."

Lin Xing carefully recalled the construction process and found that there were indeed more than 800 mistakes.

Then the second production started.

The third time.

The fourth time...

For two days, Lin Xing did not go out. He was alone in the laboratory, making, thinking about, and making again.

At this time, there were thirty folded sacred healing scrolls on his desk.

All have their proper functions.

There were still errors in the production process, but they were reduced a lot. When the last picture was produced, there were only 267 errors left.

Lin Xing couldn't find the reason why it was successful, and could only guess that it might have something to do with his own realization of the sacred healing magic.

No matter what, the result is always good, and good cannot get better.

In his and Allen's plan, it would be good to have one success out of not to mention thirty sets in the early stage, but three hundred sets.

After the production was completed, Lin Xing filled his stomach with dried fish, and there was still a scroll of sacred glory halo to make.

If his guess is good, possible steps and time are saved.

Half an hour later, Lin Xing had a finished scroll of sacred glory.

"What the hell! I'm really awesome~"

Lin Xing, who hadn't said a bad word in a long time, muttered to himself to express the excitement in his heart.

When making the Holy Glory Scroll, he didn't care about right or wrong at all. He only used magic power to guide the mixed ink and construct it on the exclusive alchemy paper.

If compared according to the production process of the sacred healing scroll, even more than half of the secret pattern infection is not in place!

It took another half a day to complete all the remaining scrolls and restore the mental and magical powers to their peak state.

I just walked out of the annex building that I haven't left for three days.