Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

Watch out for your size!An Qiluo twisted his body and turned around, but he didn't expect that there was a deep pit behind him. The wind from below made An Qiluo break out in a cold sweat, and he was hugged again, with a bright smile in front of him, "I said be careful. "

The corners of An Qiluo's eyes were flushed, and there was still some water color on his forehead and the tip of his nose, obviously from the cold sweat just now.Looking at that direction again, it has returned to its original state.

"Be obedient next time." Benedict put the man on the bed, the love in his eyes made Angelo a little suffocated, he never knew that the cold golden color can also make people feel warm, "There will be no next time .”

"That's the best." Benedict obviously ignored the meaning, Angelo took a deep breath, "I mean..."

"Mu Qing." His eyes dimmed slightly, not wanting to hear the rejection from the mouth, Benedict directly revealed his hole card.An Qiluo's eyes widened, how could this person know! "I live in Morningstar, I knew from the first day you came, I saw your soul, I knew everything about you, I knew you came from a place called Earth, I knew you were in a car accident, the eyes in your eyes The morning star is my mark for you. It is your soul that I am in love with."

"You are, a god?" He always thought that the gods in this world were nothing more than a collection of beliefs like the gods on earth, but this person in front of him subverted his cognition.

Benedict nodded, and slowly pulled him into his arms, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

"I, I can't go back, right?" An Qiluo heard a soft hum when he asked intermittently, his nose was slightly sour, but the corner of his mouth smiled, "It's okay if I can't go back, this appearance will scare them."

"You're beautiful like this." Stroking that silver hair, Benedict finally didn't say that the rules had changed, and even he couldn't tell what would happen in the future.But at least, he'll be here with him, no matter what happens.

"You don't need to comfort me." Angelo raised his eyebrows, if it wasn't for the moisture in the corners of his eyes, Benedict would really be tricked by him. "I assure you, they are doing well and don't miss you too much, and your elder brother got married smoothly. Although your father was sad for a while, he quickly looked away and dealt with the man behind the car accident that day. "

"You're making up nonsense." Angelo pouted, even if he could see his own soul, how could he know about the other world.Benedict raised his eyebrows and waved his hand to create a mirror image similar to that on the Venus Star. The figures of Mu Yi and the old man appeared on it, and it was already night. A smart woman, and his photo was placed on the side altar, placed with Avalokitesvara, and the old man is really old, but he looks tough.The big brother's face is a little bit softer when he looks at his sister-in-law beside him, so can't he give his father a good face, anyway, he is also a filial son.

Seeing Angelo greedily looking at the situation opposite, Benedict smiled and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Do you believe it now?" If you believe it, feel relieved.An Qiluo nodded, subconsciously wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and then his wrist was grabbed, "Why wipe it?"

"Drool." The mirror image gradually disappeared, Angelo fell backwards on Benedict, his eyes began to go blank, and a warm palm covered his eyelids, "Should I hold you to sleep?"

"I thought God's hands were cold." An Qiluo closed his eyes, but his body moved to the side of the bed, his legs were slightly retracted, and a body that was also warm was covered behind him. Under the scent of laurel, An Qiluo gradually lost his sanity, the last sentence before falling asleep, An Qiluo murmured, "I haven't agreed yet, don't touch me."

There was a chuckle from behind, and the man replied that Angelo couldn't hear him anymore. In his dream, he saw his funeral, his brother's wedding, and his father's birthday, as well as the sunset outside the villa at home, and the horizon. The morning star brighter than the moon.An Qiluo curled up his mouth slightly in his sleep, and the star actually ran into his dream.

In the early morning, An Qiluo rubbed the soft, fragrant pillow in front of him, the pillow, and An Qiluo woke up instantly. He hadn't had a pillow since he came here.Then, I can only open one eye slightly, facing the pure white cloth and the light golden dark pattern on it, looking up, there is a sunny and handsome face.And she huddled in his arms, with her arms around his waist.An Qiluo closed his eyes, breathed steadily, and slowly withdrew.

Benedict watched him move calmly, holding back a smile that made his chest ache.Finally, after An Qiluo moved to a safe position, he quickly turned his back to the outside of the bed and pretended to be asleep. After a while, there was no movement behind him. An Qiluo blinked and continued to sleep peacefully.

Angelo didn't really wake up until Richie entered the door.Turning his head to see that the room was empty, An Qiluo got up to wash and dress.

During breakfast, he pinched his nose and drank a glass of milk. I don't know if it was because of his body. This body is more than a head lower than his previous life. Now he is only 15 years old, and he still has a chance to grow taller.So even though Angelo didn't like milk, he drank a glass every morning.

After finishing the morning exercise, An Qiluo re-tied the sandbags and walked to the Pharmacist Association.Walking halfway, An Qiluo always felt that someone was following him, but when he turned around, he didn't find anything. This weird feeling lasted until the Pharmacist Association disappeared. Look at the guard at the door, "Did you see someone following me?" ?”

The guard shook his head, An Qiluo secretly paid attention and walked into the Pharmacist Association.Behind him, Cassie, who had disguised himself, looked at Sterling, who was only 15 years old in front of him, thinking that it was no wonder that his magic power increased greatly in the future, and he had been taking potions all the time.

Now Sterling has not become evil, but the essence will not change, he will eventually degenerate, and what I have to do is to keep an eye on him in these 20 years.Casey secretly made up his mind, turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Angela looked at Master Drucker who was walking towards her, and smiled, "Teacher, what are your plans for today?" Master Drucker shook his beard, "Today I will take you to the second greenhouse, there is a plant of Chilian leaves Mature, this is the main drug of the antidote, let's take a look at the preparation process." The antidote is a fourth-level medicine, and the preparation process is complicated, and it will be added or reduced according to the different poisons, although the classification is four. level, but the average level four pharmacists rarely dare to try.

"Okay." Take out the rolled parchment and quill from the bag behind him, and hand over the backpack to Yasuo. It seems that he won't need to do it today.

Seeing that the black-red turbid half-finished potion turned into a clear green after adding chopped Chilian leaves, An Qiluo's eyes widened. This was an effect he had never seen in previous potions. "Chi Lianye is very domineering. It will fuse other ingredients in the potion, so it doesn't need to be heated, and any antidote of any formula doesn't need to be heated, just add Chi Lian Ye." Drucker explained while checking the fineness of the potion .

"Then why don't you add Chilian to other medicines?" An Qiluo looked at the many Chilian plants in the greenhouse, which shouldn't be regarded as cherished varieties.

"Because red training will invalidate some mild medicinal properties, and the cost of red training leaves as a material is naturally higher than heating and fusion." An explanation came from the door, and a blond-haired and golden-eyed person walked in with a smile, "Master , Someone made the potion you proposed last time, and it's just outside."

"Oh?" The master looked at the newcomer, the clothes were embroidered with a fifth-level pharmacist certificate, and there were five fig leaves. "Okay, I'll go out and have a look. Come in and help An Qiluo clean up. An Qiluo, you will return to the first greenhouse to finish yesterday's palliative agent, and then let Chuck pick you up."

A black line popped out of An Qiluo's head, and he was stopped once, as if everyone knew about it.Looking at the person with a bright smile on one side, Angelo nodded, "Okay."

After Drucker went out, Angelo put down the notes in his hand and started tidying up the console, which is what most apprentices would do.Benedict leaned aside, watching Angelo quickly sorting things with his hands and feet, with a look of complete interest on his face.

"When did you become a pharmacist?" After cleaning up, Angelo washed his hands with a water polo in the open space on one side, picked up his notes and prepared to go outside.

"I just tested it this morning." Benedict pointed to the leaves that had just been thorned on his clothes, and Angelo smiled, "As a god, you are only a fifth-level pharmacist, isn't it a bit condescending?" The person opposite Shrugged, "I haven't caught up with your class yet, and I came here when it was almost over."

"Can't you speed up the medicine?"

"I'm a god, and I can't break the rules." Shrugging, but it can be obliterated and rebuilt, but it will take a lot of effort.Angelo smacked his lips, "Is the God of Light real?"

"Ah. That's right." The God of Light, how could he remember that seven plane gods were prepared at that time, why is there only the God of Light?An Qiluo turned around suddenly, "You or the God of Light, who is more powerful?"

"Do you think the God of Light is not pleasing to the eye?" The implication is that he is more powerful, Angelo shook his head, "Not yet, but I can't guarantee it will be in the future. The entire country of the Ossi Empire has limited belief in the Holy See of Light. After all, here Not around the Holy See Empire."

"Too far away doesn't mean you can't control it." Benedict chuckled, "The reason why you can ignore the influence of the Holy See is because you are the closest to me." Angelo looked at the smiling face dangling in front of his eyes, "Why? ? Because you are better than him? Or, are you a level higher than him?"

"Want to find out?" Benedict blinked, "This is a secret, promise me first, and I'll tell you later." Angelo rolled his eyes, "I'm not that curious."

"I believe it." If the smile on the corner of his mouth was not so obvious, Angelo would have believed it.

Benedict stayed with Angelo until noon. It has to be said that Angelo learned much faster from him.Benedict is still very serious when teaching.Not only that, he also knows the properties of all medicinal materials.After the morning class, Angelo rubbed his sore wrist, sat on the flower table, and watched Benedict tidy up.The notes on one side are more than those in the two days when he was in class with the teacher.Not only the main ingredients, but also the role of auxiliary materials.

When the greenhouse returned to its original state, An Qiluo jumped off the flower bed, "What will happen if you add sweet thorns to the moderator just now?" Benedict rubbed his chin, "There is no other effect except to improve the taste. Immediately after finishing Luo Qionghua, add it in, the thorns must be cleaned, no need to cut, so it can be filtered."

"That is to say, the medicinal materials used in the thorns and the palliative cannot be fused at the same time." An Qiluo added to his handwriting, looking at the palliative that suddenly appeared in front of him, "Would you like to try it?" Benedict raised his eyebrows "I added sweet thorn juice."

He took the bottle, "If you add it now, won't it affect the properties of the medicine?" The person in front of him nodded, "Yes, but it won't affect the taste. Anyway, you don't feel any pain now, and it won't work if you drink it."

Uncorking the bottle, An Qiluo took a sip, the bitterness of the emollient was completely covered by the sweetness, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "It tastes good." The bottle was taken away, and it was recapped, "So are you going to sell it now?"

Looking at the somewhat honest Benedict, Angelo felt a little disappointed, and then abandoned the idea again. Does he still hope that Benedict will do something?

"Of course, the pharmacy at the door is very close." An Qiluo raised his eyebrows after filling the remaining medicine bottles on the table, "Do you want to go together?"

"My honor." And soon, An Qiluo regretted this proposal. Looking at the clerk who kept selling Benedict, An Qiluo looked helpless, and took the medicine directly to the pharmacist beside him, "Trouble Let's see how much these medicines can sell."

An Qiluo brings some low-level potions to sell every day, and the pharmacist is quite familiar with them. After looking at the quality of the potion, he dipped a little with a wooden stick and tasted it. When he saw the frown on the pharmacist's face, An Qiluo knew this. Batch agents are successful enough.

"Second-grade top-grade emollient, four bottles, one gold coin." The pharmacist set the price very standard, and An Qiluo heard the voice of the clerk in an instant, "Look, sir, we only sell the emollient for thirty silver coins. We can earn up to twenty silver coins for four bottles of moderator, and they are top-grade."

"Let's go? Teacher," An Qiluo suppressed a smile, seeing the clerk's instantly stiff face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.