I have a big sailing game.

Although Chergen encountered some troubles, the trip went smoothly after all.

After returning to his residence and joining Rogge, Rogge handed him the newly researched potion formula.

Although Rogge's confident look gave him some confidence, he actually didn't quite believe in Rogge after all.

And when he actually took the light piece of paper from Rogge's hand, he finally realized that he was not joking.

This made him feel excited.

You can imagine how painful it is for a person with great ambitions to be trapped in his abilities for a long time.

Chergen has been in such pain for a long time.

The strength of the apostle rank is not enough to support him to pursue his ideals.

It is very likely that even the family will not be able to pass this test.

Only by becoming a representative can one truly enter the ranks of the most powerful people in this world.

[You have obtained the self-sacrifice potion formula x1. 】

Rogge got the auxiliary self-sacrifice potion he needed as he wished.

"Our deal is complete, we'll see you later."

Rogge nodded, turned around and planned to leave.

He doesn't have that much energy to continue taking care of the two brothers or the family's affairs.

Upon hearing this, Chergen quickly drew his attention away from the formula in his hand and called out to him: "Wait, Mr. Rogge."

He came over and said, "Can you please help me refine this bottle of potion? This may require you to wait for a while at Ryan Rondo. I will collect all the materials soon."

Once you have the formula, you naturally need to refine it.

The Ryan Rondo family does have a potion master.

But does Chergen dare to go to the family's potion master with this formula?

Unless he also gets the plague and his brain is fried.

Therefore, Chergen could only speak out to persuade Rogge to stay.

Rogge frowned when he heard this.

Of course he doesn't plan to stay here long, he still has things to do.

"I have too much to do to stay here."

"However, if you really can't find the potion master, then contact me through this mark."

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can also find other potion masters."

After saying that, Rogge nodded slightly, said goodbye, and pulled Fonardo to leave.

Chergen glanced at the mark in his hand, and then at Rogge's back, with a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He is naturally familiar with marks.

This is a necessary equipment for believers, just like a magician's staff.

But from all aspects of performance, Rogge is obviously an extraordinary person.

Then why did he give himself a mark? What is the origin of Captain Rogge?

"..."

He quickly flipped through the user manual that came with Roger.

Then, he frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

After a while, he did not continue to look for Rogge, but walked towards his house.

……

On the way back to the Green.

Roger saw the dark side of Ryan Rondo.

Snapped!

Along with the sound of whipping, a howl sounded.

A thin woman had red and swollen scars on her face, but tears still flowed down her face. She hugged the overseer's thigh and begged him.

"Please, Mr. Foreman, please don't drive me away. I just accidentally broke a finger, but I can still work. I'm fine and it won't affect my work efficiency. Please do it... …”

She was sallow and thin, with a hoarse voice. There was a wound on her hand from a broken finger, but it was simply bandaged with a dirty yellow cloth.

"Let go! Otherwise I will kill you right now, believe it or not?"

The construction worker frowned and gave her a disgusted look, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He was wearing clean clothes.

When the slave woman heard this, her thin body trembled, but after a moment, she still had no intention of letting go, and just began to beg more humbly.

Without this work, there would be no food, and it would be impossible to even survive as a slave.

What's more, she has a poor child at home.

The overseer showed no sympathy.

He has seen this situation too many times.

After raising the whip and raising it irritably, he put it down, forced it free with his hands, and then prepared to leave.

"No……"

The slave woman was desperate.

This is just an example, even the supervisor is somewhat conscientious.

On the way back, Rogge also saw even more inhumane acts.

"Wow!"

One baby seemed to have a premonition of danger and began to cry loudly.

Next to them was a woman and her husband who were crying and looking desperate. The two of them were tightly controlled.

"No, no! Please!"

"my child!"

The surrounding onlookers were also filled with indignation, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

They are not extraordinary.

The person holding the baby was a teenager from the Ryan Rondo family.

At this time, he was smiling ferociously.

"It's so noisy, and the most annoying thing is the kids!"

"I'll beat you to death, haha!"

After that, with a fierce look in his eyes, he planned to throw him to death.

However, the black mist flashed.

The form suddenly changes suddenly.

Rogge held the baby in one hand and strangled the young man's throat with the other.

Behind him, the boy's two guards looked painful, their eyes protruding, and they kept wailing.

Their bones are betraying their flesh and blood!

"What a coincidence, I hate naughty kids too."

Rogge stared straight into his eyes, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You...no, no! No!"

The young man was no longer as arrogant and ferocious as before. As an extraordinary person, he knew what kind of situation he was in.

Feeling the terrifying oppression of the person in front of him, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

Fear kept rising from my heart.

"Mr. Rogge!"

As soon as Fonardo reacted behind him, he heard a loud noise.

Boom!

The thunder packed with explosive energy penetrated straight through the young man's body, turning him into a humanoid body of charcoal, with hot fresh flesh and blood wrapped inside.

The strong wind blew across Rogge's face, and his hair was slightly raised, revealing his angular profile.

"Ho..."

As a transcendent boy, he was very resistant to being beaten. He was spitting out blood even before he was completely dead. This was done deliberately by Rogge.

"Zombie! Let go of my son!"

There was a loud bang.

A figure also came from the Castle of Lenondone.

Obviously, after fighting the young, the old comes, and the old routines are the unchanging truth in the world.

Rogge let go of his hand, threw the half-dead boy to the ground, and then stamped on his head, causing blood to splash everywhere, which was extremely cruel.