Chapter 1097 Refining Twelve Formation Disks

Fengling raised her eyebrows, pulled the blanket around Luo Bi, and said slowly: "Colonel Luo needs to know how many people you need to set up the formation and how much refining materials you use. If there are not enough, he will find a way to apply to General Qi Lan.

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Is that what you mean? Roger laughed, but asked: "Tell me first what kind of formation you have set up!"

Luo Bi didn't know where to start. She tilted her head and thought for a moment and said: "I want to refine twelve array disks to suppress the villains. What is needed to deal with villains is righteousness. The right time, place and people are indispensable, so we need

Fire-type thunder flame warriors participate in the formation."

Roger's mouth twitched: "It seems we are not needed to deal with the treacherous villain!"

Where is this? You are dealing with a treacherous villain, you have too much control!

Luo Bi stopped talking, saying too much was boring. Roger didn't ask any more questions, passed a resource file to Fengling, and then went out.

He just knew what kind of formation to put in. Although he didn't think it was of much use, he got a large number of jade swords! There were also a large number of cultivation furnaces. For these, Roger would support it unconditionally.

As soon as Roger went out, Fengling took off the blanket, put Luo Bi on the bed and sent her to sleep. If she didn't sleep after ten o'clock, she would have a headache again tomorrow. After Luo Bi was settled, Fengling leaned on the bed and opened the door.

Documents sent by Roger.

This is a resource report, regarding the number of formation cauldrons and spiritual plants.

After Fengling finished reading, she had a general idea. She turned off the light and put Luo Bi into her arms to sleep.

Roger was awake at the moment. He still had official business to deal with. When he entered the restaurant area, Qin Yilang and Wen Yao were both there. Lieutenant General Mi Yue picked up a small optical brain and poked at it. It was clear that he was settling accounts.

Luo Jie said hello to Qin Yilang and Wen Yao first, but Lieutenant General Mi Yue ignored him. At the moment, Fatty Mi's eyes were filled with jade swords and furnaces, and he couldn't hear what others said.

Taking a handful of imperial concubine pig skewers and placing them on the grill, Roger sat down next to Qin Yilang, took out a small optical computer and turned it on.

Wen Yao stood up, took some more skewers, put them on the grill, and joked: "I've fed all the birds and beasts in the past two days. You can eat with confidence, and you don't have to worry about the birds and beasts smelling the smell and coming to snatch them."

When Lieutenant General Mi Yue heard this, his heart twitched and he couldn't help but mutter: "More than 1,500 imperial concubine pigs were all fed to the birds."

Wen Yao chuckled and shook his head, sat down, turned over the skewers, and sprinkled the seasonings: "Luo Bi is willing, but we have nothing to do with it."

That's right. Without the small spoon array refined by Luo Bi, they wouldn't have a single imperial concubine pig. Lieutenant General Mi Yue lowered his head and continued to poke at the small optical brain.

Roger turned on the small optical computer, glanced at it, and deleted two comments about Guan Xiaoheiwu who went up to the platform to find trouble. After flipping through it again, he saw someone asking questions in the question area and clicked to open it.

Seeing the other person's nickname, Roger was stunned for a moment, and immediately squirted the water in his mouth: "Fuck, you're sick!"

Lieutenant General Mi Yue picked up the small optical brain to avoid it, took out a paper towel and wiped the water on the screen: "I see that you are seriously ill, and you sprayed all over my optical brain."

Roger quickly used a special method to check the trumpet, and was happy: "Who I thought was having convulsions at night, it turned out to be Tang Lu'er, really good, this person is probably stupid in his head, and after scolding people, he asked others how to refine it.

I’ve never seen anyone so shameless.”

"What's going on?" Qin Yilang turned sideways and glanced at Roger's small optical brain: "That woman is using a trumpet to find trouble again? Don't pay attention to her. She is just stupid. She has no ability, and she keeps showing off all day long."
Chapter completed!