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Chapter 381

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Prima put down the communication device, let out a long sigh of relief, and then patted her face hard to clear her mind that had been immersed in reading books and potion recipes for a long time.

She glanced at the medicine bottle beside her hand and picked up the < Secrets of the Original Magic Potion > that was placed on the spotless laboratory table. Prima stroked the book in fascination, and the golden characters seemed to be flickering with light.

For Prima, this was the light of truth.

This book recorded almost all the knowledge of potions that surpassed the current research, and it was the lifelong pursuit of all potioneers.

She hugged the thick book tightly, and her heart couldn't help but beat fast. Excitement rose in her heart.

Boss Lin's meaning … Rounded up, it was the meaning of Ms. Wapu.

During the time she spent in the bookstore, she had thoroughly understood one point, that was, as the next ruler of the night, Moen was also sincerely and diligently managing her identity as an assistant in the bookstore. Because as the owner of the bookstore, Lin Jie was the "father" who gave him a new life in Moen's view.

All of Moen's thoughts were Lin Jie's priority.

Therefore, during that time, Prima, who lived with Moen and listened to Moen's respect for Boss Lin every day, had naturally engraved this point in her heart.

This must be a test!

Boss Lin hopes that I can rely on my own strength to solve the problem and contribute my value to him. Remember the URL: m.9biquge.com.

After leaving the bookstore, her life began to undergo tremendous changes. This great existence that could be called omniscient and omnipotent, completely changed her fate with a casual charity.

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

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

She was waiting for the arrival of this day!

Prima took a few deep breaths. Thinking that this was her first time as the director of potions, and that she had to lead and command others, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She demonstrated several times in her mind what she should do, then the shy little girl mustered up her courage, tidied up her clothes, walked out of the laboratory, and looked at the scholars who were looking at her.

She resisted the urge to retreat and hide behind the door. Instead, she imitated her sister's quick and efficient demeanor in her memory and said in a calm voice, "Emergency mission. Those who are Rank-A and above and are not doing research, follow me. Bring your protective suits and head to Street 67."

This was the first time Prima gave an order. She looked at the quiet people in front of her and even wanted to close her eyes.

As expected, I still …

"Yes, Director."

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

Ordinary scholars who did not come into contact with authority had simple and pure thoughts. If there were orders from above, then they would follow them.

With the protective suit, at least his safety was guaranteed. Pollution and mutation were a small matter.

Moreover, 67th Street was a rare relic left after a fight between two gods. There must be a lot of things worth studying!

As long as he could produce some results, he would be able to leave a mark in the academic field. Even if he died, it would be worth it!

Some scholars even walked over excitedly and shook Prima's hand. "Thank you, director, for giving me this opportunity! If you have any orders, I will do it! "

Prima looked at the scholar in front of her and nodded vigorously. The anxiety in her heart gradually turned into joy.

So, so … this was how her sister felt in the past.

— —

67th Street.

The pervasive smoke was mixed with the power of aether and chaotic rules. It was like a fog. When inhaled into the lungs, it was like a slow-acting poison, constantly killing limited lives.

Winston anxiously and nervously looked at the communication device in his hand, then turned to look at Caroline, who was resting. The few probes just now had pushed her to her limit. At this moment, she had completely lost consciousness and could no longer condense any aether.

But … it was still futile.

Caroline's Gaze Eye could only feel that the burning power belonging to the Yue Sefu was still moving rhythmically. It lived on this bleak battlefield like an undead, interfering with the appearance of all information.

This left Caroline at her wit's end.

It was the same residual power that prevented Winston from taking even half a step into this land.

Now, their only hope was the people sent by the Truth Society.

"Pa."

A hand suddenly patted Winston's shoulder.

Winston was shocked and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword. But when he thought of how there was no one else here other than himself and Caroline, and that the person who had come could only be the rescue they had been waiting for, he was instantly delighted.

He turned his head, but … he did not see anything.

"Please lower your head."

Hearing this, Winston subconsciously shifted his gaze down. A small dwarf who was wrapped up tightly was looking up at him.

"You are …"

"Prima Sandra, the head of the Truth Society's Pharmacy Department."

Prima's voice rang out from the aether protective suit, sounding muffled. "Vice President Andrew sent me here."

"So it's you."

Winston was stunned. According to the information from the Miyi Tower, Prima was also one of the people who had stayed in the bookstore for a period of time. After that period of time, Andrew had directly promoted Prima to the head of the Pharmacy Department.

As expected, as long as it concerned Boss Lin, Andrew would not dare to be negligent.

He had directly sent someone who had such a close relationship with the bookstore.

However, in this case, didn't it indirectly prove that what Boss Lin said at that time was true?

"Yue Sefu will win, but the process will be more complicated." … Probably.

After all, if that person really wanted to toy with them, he could easily stop Prima's arrival.

Winston was relieved. If this was the case, the chances of Yue Sefu being alive would be 20% higher than before. This was great …

But could this young lady really do it?

Winston could not hide his worry. Although Prima was indeed someone who had been taken care of by the bookstore, she was still too young … Moreover, even in the information from the Miyi Tower, there were no records of the young lady's achievements in pharmaceutics.

Even if Yue Sefu was still alive, his situation would probably be very bad. Could she really do it?

It would not be enough to just rely on those doctors and pharmacists to make up the numbers.

Although she could see the doubt in the eyes of the knight in front of her, Prima did not doubt herself at this moment. She only said softly with a calm and determined gaze, "Although Vice President Andrew did not say it, I think you want to save Mr. Yue Sefu, right? Please believe me, I will definitely bring him out! I swear in the name of the night! "

Winston was stunned. He did not expect her to be a follower of the Original Witches.

But … that was not right. Since she believed in Wapu, her attitude towards the owner of the bookstore should be that of a pagan — or a pagan god.

After all, the origin of the Corpse Food Cult was probably that person.

Why would Prima accept the gift of the bookstore and even stand directly in Andrew's faction?

Could it be that she had betrayed her believers … No, that was not right. Her gaze was sincere, even close to that of a fanatic.

Winston looked at the young lady's back as she turned around. The confusion in his heart could not be solved, but a terrifying guess faintly emerged in his heart. In such a situation, perhaps there was only one possibility —

The bookstore and the Original Witches … were of the same origin?

While Winston was shocked by his own conjecture, Prima had already led her people into the hellish battlefield without hesitation.

The pervasive ether force field was like a wild beast tearing at Prima's protective clothing. Prima tightened her grip on the 'Secrets of the Original Potions' and took a deep breath. After assigning tasks to the others, she gradually went deeper into the battlefield.

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