On a new day, Roger slowly opened his eyes.

In his mind, a trace of the newly generated mental power was separated, forming a new thin cycle as thin as a hairspring.

When this strand of mental power gradually grows and becomes formed, the second seal model will be formed.

With the existing potion in hand, the mental power is still increasing very quickly, but Roger could sense that this progress speed is declining with a huge amplitude.

It won’t take long to see a bottleneck when the mental power is improved.

At this time, you need to take a new alchemy potion used in conjunction with the Ten Thousand Snake Meditation.

The brain fluid of the war ghost, the petals of the dragon scale flower, the bark of the thorn demon tree... all kinds of extraordinary materials are different.

When he heard the relevant materials Roger reported to him, Terry, who had always been calm, couldn't help but exclaim, "What the hell are you going to do?"

“I have never even heard of something here…”

"I have some new ideas about the follow-up research on Gunte Card, and my own strength needs to be improved."

Roger explained vaguely.

"Okay, I can only try to think of a solution for you. In addition, you'd better be mentally prepared. The things you want will cost a lot of money."

"Ahem!"

Roger laughed awkwardly, and Heller's profits won't be paid for a while.

"Can you owe it first?"

"hehe."

Terry sneered.

"What do you think?"

“There are many things that cannot be bought with money, and they are available in limited quantities even in internal transactions.”

"I think you should understand."

Roger sighed helplessly and could only ask a tentative question.

"How about you ask someone to help me ask, there should be many people who want to buy the psychic bullets made by Mr. Heller?"

"You actually plan to sell it?" Terry screamed strangely.

"To be precise, the second one."

"Otherwise, where did I get the money to pay for your previous materials?"

Roger was also a little helpless.

"The high-level psychic bullets made by the teacher are only given but not sold. If you do this, it's simply..."

Terry didn't know how to describe what Roger did for a moment.

"Leave one for Henrik."

Roger is really short of money now. If he really can't do anything, he can only wait for news and then go to Crescent City to try his luck.

After all, in the real world, the number of tasks with extraordinary levels is limited, and the probability of sharing is too small.

"I'll ask the teacher for you. I'll owe this batch of materials first. This is only once, so I won't be given the example!"

Terry said gritting his teeth.

"To be honest, I've already regretted it."

"Damn Gundt!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Many of the materials Roger asked for this time were of extraordinary level, and in addition, many of the herbs were very rare.

If it were all collected, it would probably take a lot of money. Terry did this really helped him a lot.

After finishing a practice, Roger packed his bags, bought a diving suit and took the corresponding equipment to rent a boat by the beach.

The boat was not big, and he could drive alone, with a smiley face in a tilted straw hat hanging on the flagpole on the deck.

"What is drawn on it?" Roger asked curiously.

"This is my mascot."

The ship owner was a little proud, "I called him a straw hat boy, how about it? "

Roger nodded seriously, "It's great. To be honest, you should go and draw comics."

"Ha ha!"

The ship owner laughed happily. He obviously knew Roger. "Boy, you still have the vision."

"If I really go to draw comics, I will definitely draw your name into the comics and then arrange for you an amazing identity!"

Straw hat boy, sea, ship, Roger...

“Something seems to be familiar?”

Smiling and greeted the owner, Roger started the engine and left the port of Bay Town.

This time he decided to go to the place recorded in Kant's diary to take a look.

Maybe there is a little answer to your identity.

Whether it is Kant's diary or the records in the book of the Spiritual Book, the description of that place is somewhat obscure, and the approximate range is determined. Roger came to the nearby waters as fast as possible.

From this location, the island where Roger used to live is not far away.

After thinking about it, he turned around and headed towards the island.

It didn't take long for the island to appear before his eyes. What surprised Roger was that a boat was parked on the beach near the island.

"Someone?"

Roger was slightly stunned. He gradually slowed down. Since there was someone here, he didn't plan to land on the island.

But just when he turned the bow and decided to leave, several young people suddenly rushed out of the island.

"here!"

"We're here!"

"Thank God, someone finally came!"

The few people looked a little embarrassed, and seemed to have been trapped on the island for a few days.

Without any hesitation, Roger still started the engine and approached the island. His past experiences made him know how difficult it is to survive on the isolated island.

Seeing that these people were obviously rich, with disheveled faces, they seemed to be even worse than before.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The first person to climb onto the boat was a woman in a bikini. She looked extremely panicked and just kept thanking Roger.

The other people following him were not in much better condition than her. The abnormality shown by the few people made Roger feel moved.

"what happened?"

"Your ship is stranded?"

Drinking a glass of warm water, one of the tall young men relaxed a little.

"Go away, let's get out of here!"

"There is a weird place, the navigation system on the ship is completely malfunctioning, and the communication equipment is also disturbed. If it weren't for you, we would die here sooner or later!"

The young man seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of horror appeared on his face.

“What the hell happened?”

After several people explained it all over the place, Roger finally figured out the whole story.

As he guessed, these people had a wealthy family and were rich second-generations who came to Haiwan Town to have fun.

They drove a party on the sea in a boat, indulged in a free manner on the deck, and realized what a real sea-sky feast was.

But one night not long ago, when everyone was indulging in entertainment, they woke up and found that the boat was approaching the island without realizing it.

What surprised several people even more was that the entire ship was destroyed. Not to mention continuing to sail, even the equipment on the ship lost its function.

In this case, several people could only bring supplies to the island.

But on the first night they moved into the lighthouse, something strange happened on the island.

"Strange thing?"

Roger's heart moved. Could it be that they also met the fishman who once appeared here?

He pretended to be curious, "What did you find?"

"It's not a ghost, right?"

"No, no, no."

The tall young man shook his head.
Chapter completed!