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Since it was confirmed that the poisonous gas was from the Queen of Pain, Luger and the others were not in a hurry to go down.

He and Tia simply continued to blow up the upper building structure on the ground, making the crypt bigger and bigger.

It was a simple truth. The bigger and wider the entrance of the crypt was blown, the faster the magic inside would dissipate.

After discussing with Sarah and others, Luger and others also tended to believe that the effect of the tragic poisonous gas in the blood pool should be just an accident.

It was the Bloody Countess who used Andariel's magic to create the blood pool, which gave it the ability to quickly transform humans into monsters.

It was not that she deliberately set a poisonous gas trap there and waited for others to destroy her blood pool.

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Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this faded trace of grief magic is not the last line of defense of the blood pool itself.

But in general, the attack of Luger and the other three should be just a coincidence.

After all, the effect was too weak.

It only made Anya, who had the most unhealthy mind and the worst mental ability, faint.

And Ruger and Tia were fine.

"It's hard to say."

When hearing Ruger's summary, Sarah changed the subject and said, "I've heard a saying that Andariel's pain is the deepest when she can't get what she wants."

"She is pursuing someone's love."

"Her? Courtship?" Tia asked curiously, "Could it be the Dreadlord?"

"Maybe." Sarah nodded ambiguously.

"It's because her pain comes from courtship, so the most immune to her painful magic is the true love of lovers."

"Maybe, the effect of your attack is not poor, not because the magic is weak, but because your love is strong enough."

"Wow, true love is immune to everything?" The Rogges immediately chirped and laughed when they heard it.

"It's like a fairy tale, so nice~"

"Alas, I don't know when I can meet my true love~ I don't know who he will be. Will he be a barbarian warrior or a bear druid."

"Tsk tsk, Isa, you exposed your XP. You have always liked muscular men since you were a child, right? You even killed a bear man, why don't you talk about the paladin?"

"Hmph, no paladin is good, I don't want it!"

"That's right, no paladin is good. You can find a boyfriend with anyone, even a necromancer or an ordinary person. But I will never consider a paladin!"

Sarah's rogues are really extraordinary. When the paladin is mentioned, they immediately become angry.

And Anya, who had been sleeping over there, opened her eyes without knowing when.

But hearing the rogues' condemnation of the paladins, especially those dirty things that "outrageous to both humans and gods", she, as a former member of the Paladin Cult, can't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

If it were before, she would have rushed out to argue with Rogge and others, trying to prove that these things were all false.

But since being captured by Rugge, she has been in contact with other people, including humans and Rogge.

One or two people is prejudice, three or four people is widespread prejudice, but if everyone has an opinion on the Paladin, how can she convince herself that these are all false?

Could it be that Rugge deliberately let her contact these people, so there will naturally be selective bias?

Well, until today, she has been persuading herself in this way.

But everything changed after she heard Rugge's words "Little Anya has done her best, now take a good rest."

Perhaps it was the influence of the grief poison, but deep in her heart, she has been constantly yearning for care and protection.

The poison only magnified this point.

And if she wants to accept Rugge's care with peace of mind, she must first convince herself that this person is trustworthy.

And if he is trustworthy, then the previous set of "the people she contacted who disliked the Paladin were selected by him in advance" cannot be established.

If she still had that idea, how could she accept Ruger happily?

The little girl was now in this dilemma.

Just as she tried to pretend to be asleep, but twisted her sleeping bag subconsciously because of the entanglement, Tia had already walked over with the antidote.

"Here, drink the medicine when you wake up."

Upon hearing this, Anya hugged the sleeping bag tightly with her backhand, as if she wanted to crawl into the crack of the ground with the sleeping bag.

But she also knew that this was useless, and finally sat up slowly, took Tia's medicine and drank it all.

"Thank you."

"Yeah." Tia nodded, and didn't say anything. She left her an oxygen mask and was about to leave.

This time, Anya suddenly called her.

"Can we chat?"

Tia was also stunned when she heard the words, but she quickly turned back, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

As far as I can remember, this is the first time the two of them have sat together and chatted calmly in the past year.

For the two who have been fighting since childhood, this feeling is a bit strange.

But as long as they get past that strangeness, there are actually many topics for them to talk about.

In addition to two topics:

The Paladin Order.

And alchemy.

To be precise, it is the making of alchemical potions.

Tia has always emphasized that she is a fire alchemist who specializes in the weapons of the Lost Ones and has a deep attainment in things like the Big Diablo bomb.

But in fact, she has already surpassed others in the attainments of various strange alchemical potions, and can even be called the best in Rogue Town.

Akara, the leader of Rogue Town, was a master of alchemy fifty years ago, and in theory, he should be better than her.

But he was a leader after all, and now he is old, and no one will distract him from making potions.

In contrast, Anya is the last disciple of Akara's last disciple, and should have inherited the best technology.

Most people in Rogue Town also think so.

Even her most indispensable ability in the Paladin Order is her identity as an alchemist.

But the person involved knows that Anya has never won over Tia.

She can make the potion achieve the best theoretical effect through the most detailed and comprehensive preparation and the most sophisticated method.

But with the same time and the same materials, Tia can make ten times more potions than hers, and the effect is not weaker but stronger.

"This is a talent gap, so it's better not to force it." This is Akara's comment on them.

Of course, he didn't say it directly to her, but privately advised Master Anya not to force her and help her out.

However, she overheard it from the corner of the wall.

It was after this incident that she became more distant from Tia, and after Austin praised her potion level, she was accepted into the cult by the latter's olive branch.

"Huh? Just for this kind of thing, you easily believed that beast?" Tia was actually a little annoyed when she heard her tell the truth at this time.

"You are always so law-abiding, but you always like to get stuck in a rut on this kind of thing!"

"Why do you think your alchemy level is not good? Is it really a talent?"