Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

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\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; What should I do before taking medicine?

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Roja honestly doesn’t know much about this issue. Anyway, the emperors of the previous life seem to have to bathe and burn incense before swallowing those mercury lumps and waiting to die.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; However, it seems that these steps are not needed to change to this world. This medicine is so dark, it is estimated that no gods and Buddhas dare to bless it. Besides, this is a booster and a buffer. The taste of black technology.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Forget it, just drink it.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Roja held the Boluo Physique Improver Type II, which looked as black as oil, which was exchanged for 000 gold coins, and glanced at the dark blue that sold a little better Boro high heat buffer, open the lid and slowly pour the two into the glass together.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; To Roja's surprise, the black oil poured very smoothly, but the dark blue buffer was very slow, just like jelly. The bubbling, Roja has been watching the color by following the system instructions.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Leave it to a reddish brown to take..."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Roja murmured the standard, sat down and waited, time passed by little by little, after about ten minutes, the liquid in the glass finally turned brown and red, and the bubbles also No more, Roja picked up the cup and smelled it, and actually smelled a faint smell similar to orange juice.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "System, is this complete? Can you drink?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; [Scanning items]

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "That's fine, but the texture is similar to milk, but orange-flavored? It still feels weird... Forget it, do it!"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; After being confirmed by the system, Roja shook the cup twice and gritted his teeth, and then tilted his neck and poured the modifier worth 000 gold coins into his mouth.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The entrance is a little sticky and the taste is very strange, but it does have a faint orange flavor, and the temperature is room temperature.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; This is probably all Roja's thoughts on taking this valuable thing.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; But as the saying goes, don't look at the taste, look at the curative effect, Roja closed his eyes and felt himself after drinking the improver, and then... found nothing out of the ordinary.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "What's the situation? What about the power of the prehistoric land? System, isn't there any response to this? 000 gold coins don't even sound... uh!"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Halfway through the words, the boy's body was shaken, and he suddenly felt a burning heat spread from his stomach to his body, and it had spread all over his body in just a few seconds.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Roja could feel that his body temperature was rising rapidly. Due to the high fever, his brain began to become drowsy. He struggled to take a few steps to lie down on the bed, but he didn’t expect that he had just taken a step. It was black before going out.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Bang!"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The chair was knocked to the ground, next to its owner.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The sound of a thousand gold coins is late but it is here!

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\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Roja of St. Meister is on the street, but what he doesn't know is Rose in the distance, that little requiem has unknowingly changed his life track

trace.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Useful! Really useful!"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; In the dark room, a middle-aged man with brown hair was sitting on the main seat. On the table in front of him was a rustic oil lamp with no visible material.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The oil lamp has been lit at this time, and the white light completely different from ordinary oil lamps illuminates the surrounding, exquisite paintings, priceless ancient books, and flame-like green collar flowers and flame trees One by one, they were revealed in the light, and this little light also illuminated the excited faces of the group of people at the table.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Mr. Bruce, how are you feeling?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Well, the effect is obvious, the erosion has slowed down, no, it should be said that it is almost stagnant."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The luxuriously dressed man sitting in the main seat behind the table said so, stretched out his hand to touch his chest and felt it again, and nodded after a while.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "The restlessness of the soul has disappeared, and the immortality has also subsided. The most amazing thing is that there are no side effects... Andrew, do you know what this is?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Uh, I really haven't heard of this, but based on my observations, it is certain that this is an antiquities before the Third Era."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Wearing a pointed hat and reading glasses, an old man with a gray beard took two steps forward and carefully looked at the requiem lamp and said:

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "The material of this oil lamp is somewhat similar to soil. The lamp oil may be the blood of some kind of creature. It must be a pagan thing, but it should not be an evil item from the point of view of no side effects. It is probably from the first One of the civilizations that have disappeared in the Second Age."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Can it be copied?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "You can try, but I'm afraid it will be difficult."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "This way, if you can't do it, it's probably impossible for others. I didn't expect my life to be controlled by a light one day."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The middle-aged man laughed at himself, but no one in the room could laugh. Everyone was silent. A man with a black wooden stick observed for a long time and said:

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "At this consumption rate, at least it can last for several years, which means at least we have a few more years."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Yes, in a few years, with our Sorophia's ability, there may not be a turnaround."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Everyone in the room became optimistic with every word of yours. Bruce Sorophia smiled bitterly when he saw this. Anyway, it was a good thing to get this light. He really shouldn't be too pessimistic.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "With these few years, I will be able to cultivate Charlotte, and then I will have no worries. If it still doesn't work, we can fight to the death."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Bruce's words made the expressions of everyone in the room serious, everyone nodded to each other, the breath of perseverance filled the space, until someone remembered something.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "By the way, where's the seller? Where did this light come from?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Sold by the Marquis of Arcatel of St. Mestre."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "What? The Marquis of Arkat?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Bruce frowned when he heard what his subordinate said, and seemed to think of something, and began to lower his head and ponder. The people nearby looked at each other, and Andrew raised his glasses and asked:

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Bruce, do you know him?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "No, no

Recognize, but... some origin. "

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The brown-haired man murmured this answer, raised his head and asked:

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Any comments or something?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "No, no, but repeatedly told the local branch president not to disclose any information."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; “…”

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Bruce relaxed a little after hearing this, thinking that it might just be a coincidence.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Yes, it's been almost a hundred years, who still remembers the original agreement?

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; A relieved Bruce shook his head and chuckled, but he did not expect a follow-up.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "But it's a little strange that the seller is the son of the Marquis of Arcatel, who seems to be only nine years old this year."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Nine years old? The same age as the eldest miss, shouldn't it be a sneak sale?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Haha, how is it possible, this is an ancient relic before the third era, can it be a family heirloom?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "The report said that the Marquis of Arcatel had instructed his son Roya Arcatel to act as an agent. According to the data, this little Marquis does not seem to have extraordinary talents. Maybe he wants to deepen the relationship with the local branch for future development. There is also a possibility of commercial cooperation in the territory.”

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "It's possible, if you can't take the extraordinary path, you can only govern the territory."

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Everyone was discussing the matter of the seller Akart's family, but Bruce, who was sitting in the main seat, didn't say a word again.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Marquis Arcatel sent the lamp sold by his son to Sorophia. This is nothing in the eyes of others, but in Bruce's view, it is very meaningful, rather it is a clear reminder .

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; The other party remembered that agreement, and was urging him to fulfill it in this way, even willing to give him a family treasure to save his life.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Bruce does not know where the other party learned of his situation, nor how the identity of his buyer was leaked. The years have passed quickly, and the Akart family seems to be more and more mysterious and unpredictable. .

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Is this fate?"

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; Bruce muttered to himself and pronounced his daughter's name.

\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp;\u0026nbp; "Charlotte."

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