[381-homology]

Prima put down the communication device, let out a long sigh of relief, and then patted her face vigorously, sobering her mind a little after being immersed in reading books and medicines for a long time.

She glanced at the medicine bottle beside her hand, and picked up the Book of Primordial Potions on the spotless laboratory table. Prima stroked the book fascinatedly, and the gilded characters seemed to flicker. glowing.

For Prima, this is the light of truth.

This book almost records all knowledge of potions beyond current research, and is the lifelong pursuit of all pharmacists.

She hugged the thick book tightly, her heart couldn’t help thumping, and her excitement rose.

Boss Lin’s meaning… The rounding is what Ms. Wapujis meant.

The time she spent in the bookstore had made her fully understand that Moen, the next ruler of the authority of the night, was also sincerely and diligently managing his identity as a bookstore assistant. , because Lin Jie, the owner of the bookstore, in Moen’s view is the “father” who gave him a new life.

All Morn’s ideas are based on Lin Jie.

Therefore, during that time, Prima, who lived with Morn and listened to Morn’s respect for Boss Lin every day, naturally carved this into his heart.

This must be a test!

Boss Lin hopes that I can solve the problem by my own strength and dedicate my value to him. Remember the URL m.xswang. com

After leaving the bookstore, her life also began to undergo great changes. This great being, who can be called omniscient and omnipotent, changed her destiny completely with her casual charity.

In this case, she should also do her best to repay.

After gaining knowledge from Boss Lin, Prima did not stop learning for a day.

Just waiting for this day to come!

Prima took a few deep breaths, thinking that this was her first time as the director of pharmacy, and she was going to lead and direct other people to act, and she couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy.

After demonstrating several times in her mind what to do next, the shy little girl gathered up her courage, sorted out her clothes, walked out of the laboratory, and looked at the scholars who were all looking at her.

She restrained her subconscious urge to retreat and hide behind the door, imitating her memory of her sister’s quick and capable appearance, and said in a calm voice: “Emergency tasks, those of A-level and above who are not in research tasks, follow me. Put on your hazmat suit and head to Block 67.”

This was Prima’s first time giving orders. She looked at the quiet people in front of her, and even wanted to close her eyes.

Sure enough, I still-

“Yes, Director.”

The scholars were naturally divided into two groups. Those below Grade A continued to go back to work, while those above Grade A automatically stood up and walked to the room where the protective suits were placed.

Ordinary scholars who are not exposed to the level of power have simple and pure thoughts. If there is an order from above, then follow it.

With protective clothing, at least life safety is guaranteed, and pollution and mutation are trivial matters.

And Block 67, this is a rare relic after two gods fought with all their might… There must be a lot of places worth studying!

As long as there is a little achievement, you can leave a strong mark in the academic field, even if you die, it will be worth it!

A few scholars even walked over excitedly and shook Prima’s hand: “Thank you, Director, for giving me this opportunity! I will do what you ask me to do!”

Prima looked at the scholar in front of her and nodded vigorously, her anxiety gradually turning into excitement.

It turns out, it turns out… my sister used to feel this way.

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Block 67.

The pervasive gunpowder smoke is mixed with the power of ether and chaotic rules, like mist, inhaled into the lungs, like a chronic poison, constantly killing limited life.

Winston looked anxiously and nervously at the communication device in his hand, and then turned to look at Caroline who was resting. The few probes just now had reached her limit, and she was completely unconscious at this moment, unable to condense any more ether.

But… it’s still in vain.

Caroline’s gaze could only feel the constant rhythm of the burning power belonging to Joseph, surviving like an undead in this depressed battlefield, interfering with the appearance of all information.

This left Caroline at a loss.

And the same residual power made it impossible for Winston to set foot on this land for half a step.

Now, their only hope is who the truth will send.

“Snapped.”

A hand suddenly tapped Winston on the shoulder.

Winston was startled and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but when he thought that there was no one else here except himself and Caroline, the person who came could only be the rescue they were waiting for, and he suddenly felt happy.

He turned his head, and… didn’t see anything.

“Please bow your head.”

Hearing this, Winston lowered his gaze subconsciously, and a small dwarf who was wrapped tightly was looking up at him.

“You are……”

“Prima Sandra, Director of the Pharmacy Division of the Society of Truth.”

Prima’s voice came out of the ether protective suit, and it seemed muffled: “Vice President Andrew sent me here.”

“Oh it’s you.”

Winston was stunned for a moment. According to the information from the Secret Tower, Prima was also one of the people who had stayed in the bookstore for a while. After that time, Andrew was directly promoted to the director of pharmacy.

Sure enough, as long as it was about Boss Lin, Andrew didn’t dare to neglect him.

Directly let people who have such a close relationship with the bookstore come.

But, in this way, is it also a side note, what Boss Lin said at the time was true.

“Joseph will win, but the process will be more tortuous”…probably.

After all, if that one really wanted to play with them, he could just stop Prima from coming.

Half of the big stone in Winston’s heart fell to the ground. In this case, the probability of Joseph still alive is 20% higher than before, which is great…

But, is this little girl in front of you really okay?

Winston couldn’t hide his worries. Although Prima in front of him was indeed someone who had been favored by the bookstore, she was still too young… and even in the information from the Mystery Tower, there was no one in front of her. A record of a girl’s achievement in pharmacy.

Even if Joseph is alive now, I am afraid the situation is already very bad, can she really do it?

The doctors and pharmacists who make up the numbers are not enough.

Although she could see the doubt in the eyes of the knight in front of her, Prima didn’t doubt herself any more at the moment, she just whispered calmly and firmly: “Although Vice President Andrew didn’t say it, I think you are trying to save Joseph. Sir, right? Trust me, I will bring him out! I swear in the name of the night!”

Winston was stunned for a moment, but did not expect that she was a believer of the original witch.

But… that’s not right, since I believe in Wapujis, the attitude of the bookstore owner should be to treat pagans – or pagan gods.

After all, the source of the corpse cannibalism is probably that one.

Why did Prima accept gifts from the bookstore and even stand directly in Andrew’s faction?

Could it be a betrayal of the faith… No, that’s not right, her eyes are sincere, even close to a mad believer.

Winston looked at the back of the girl turning around, the confusion in his heart could not be answered, but a terrible conjecture vaguely emerged in his heart. There may only be one possibility in such a situation——

The bookstore has the same origin as the original…?

When Winston was shocked by his own conjecture, Prima had not hesitated to lead someone to the hell-like battlefield.

The pervading etheric force field bit Prima’s protective suit like a beast. Prima tightened the Book of Primordial Potions in her arms a little, took a deep breath, and after assigning tasks to the others, Gradually go deep into the center of the battlefield.