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Chapter 289 The reason for failure (two in one, please subscribe!)

With a bitter look on his face, Luther told Rogge the history of the Potion Master profession and his situation in the Sea of ​​Repentance.

But before that, Luther also told Rogge about a key point that he planned to ask about next - that is "era".

The "era" of the entire mysterious sea world.

Before the power of the church touched the sea of ​​repentance, the extraordinary people called this period of time the "Era of Chaos".

[Era of Chaos], as the name suggests, is an era where chaos is the main theme.

The records of this era by extraordinary beings reveal fear and uneasiness everywhere.

During this period of time, the border fog often moves and changes, and the pattern of the entire world is constantly changing as a result.

Many monsters, terrifying and unknown, are unveiled in the chaos, creating disasters.

Various extraordinary races, churches, and kingdoms have also been affected by this, and there have been continuous natural disasters, wars, and changes...

The extraordinary group is the beneficiary of this era, because the sea of ​​confession they are in is relatively calm.

But they are also victims of this era. It is precisely because of the calmness of the Sea of ​​Repentance that the church has been attracted. Some of them have set their sights on the Sea of ​​Repentance, which has also contributed to the current situation of the Sea of ​​Repentance...

Before the [Era of Chaos], there was the [Era of Dynasties] with very few records.

It was a bright and obscure era.

This is where the group of extraordinary beings was born.

In [Dynasty Era], one of the most striking features is the heyday of dynasties in various regions.

At that time, the world was like a hundred flowers blooming. Great empires and powerful men with reputations all over the world were born at that time.

At that time, the "church" had just sprouted, and it was more of a religious creature such as "sacrificial spirits" and "totems". In fact, those who actually controlled the power in the world were the extraordinary races in various regions.

However, after that, due to the changes in the border fog, the [Dynasty Era] also came to an end, and the [Chaos Era] took over its follow-up and began a new round of changes...

And even earlier, there was an even longer era - the [Abyssal Sea Era].

It's a pity that whether they are extraordinary people or the church, these rising stars know very little about it.

Perhaps there will be records in the various dynasties that bloomed like stars.

But as time goes by, the long past has long since sunk into the mysterious sea with the collapse of the dynasty, and there is no way to talk about it...

Many splendid works have been born from the once huge group of extraordinary beings, among which there are naturally many explorations of the entire world and salvage of history.

It's a pity that the group of extraordinary beings is just a meteor that hastily passed through in this huge torrent of the times, and finally reached its current end...

And the reason for all this is weakness.

When he said this, Luther couldn't help but reveal a very important piece of information to Rogge again.

That is - the human body cannot withstand the power of "god"!

In the development process of the extraordinary group, countless pioneers and warriors have tried to break this imprisonment, but they all failed one by one. Some died on the spot, and some turned into monsters...

With such lessons learned, there will naturally be fewer and fewer latecomers.

This undoubtedly determines the upper limit of the entire human race.

Therefore, no matter how much research and progress the extraordinary beings make, it is difficult for them to go one step further and become the supreme... "god".

Unless you find another way.

But in this case, it is another way.

Therefore, Luther did not elaborate too much, but changed the subject.

"...However, Mr. Rogge, I must tell you that the important way of extraordinary potions probably did not start to appear in the era of chaos."

Luther looked at Rogge solemnly.

"Extraordinary potions are just a relatively suitable path that extraordinary people have found through constant attempts over a long period of time."

"Although the path to extraordinary potions is now at the angel level, this is only the upper limit of extraordinary potions, not the real upper limit of the path of extraordinary potions..."

After speaking, Luther seemed to feel that what he said was not quite clear, so he paused and thought for a moment before speaking again.

"What I mean is that the idea of ​​extraordinary potions does not stop at angels."

“As difficult as this path is, it definitely has a future!”

Speaking of this, Luther became a little excited. He pressed his hands on the table in front of him and propped up his body slightly.

"When I was at Purple Agate College, I read an ancient book in the library. Although I don't know who left it, I know the record very clearly!"

"When a pioneer entered the border fog, he accidentally entered a mysterious area. He saw some mysterious murals in the huge strait cave inside!"

"It depicts a legendary human being who fused the blood of the gods through a secret method and eventually became the supreme ruler of all people in the tribe, possessing strength comparable to that of the gods!"

"So... maybe we just took the wrong path!"

Speaking of this, Luther looked very excited.

Gasinya next to him saw this and pulled him.

Luther finally came to his senses, took a breath, sat down and apologized to Rogge.

"...I'm sorry, Captain Rogge, I'm rude."

"fine."

Rogge shook his head, but a look of thinking flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, he couldn't help but frown, still feeling a little unbelievable.

The Sea of ​​Repentance is so big, not to mention the original "Land of the Mother Goddess". Even if there is only an island, there must be a sufficient number of extraordinary beings.

Could it be that the human body really cannot withstand the power of gods?

No, even if Rogge had not heard what Luther said before, he would have denied it without hesitation.

He knows the nature of the path to becoming a god.

Moreover, knowledge and wisdom have long told him how to become a demigod through magic potions, which shows that there was a precedent for extraordinary people to become demigods.

The power of authority is not untouchable by humans.

It's just a physical deficiency, and I don't know how to make up for it.

Therefore, the reason why there are no demigods among the extraordinary beings in the Sea of ​​Repentance must be due to the gap in potion knowledge.

Thinking of this, Rogge couldn't help but raise a question.

"Although the border fog is dangerous, it also contains huge opportunities. Is there no extraordinary person in the Sea of ​​Repentance who has gone there to find a solution?"

Hearing this, Luther sighed: "Of course there are, but there are only a handful of people who have this courage. Furthermore, the number of extraordinary people is already rare. How can there be so many people going to the extremely dangerous border fog..."

"Scarce in number?" Rogge was stunned when he heard this.

He subconsciously connected with the current situation of the Sludge Swamp, and a guess flashed through his mind.

"...The extraordinary potions used in the Sea of ​​Repentance have always been controlled by the big family, right?"

Rogge looked at Luther and said in a deep voice.

Only then did he suddenly realize a problem.

Doyle is a member of the Dewes family, and the Dewes family is one of the families that controls the formula for extraordinary potions.

So, is today's marsh of decay a microcosm of the sea of ​​penitence in the past?

Luther was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then frowned slightly, looked at him in surprise and said, "What else?"

Hearing this, Mira couldn't help but frown and asked: "Then why not teach the extraordinary potion formula and the potion master's technique to more people?"

"Yes, yes, aren't there more extraordinary beings and potion masters?" Nomi nodded in agreement. But Luther shook his head: "It's not that easy. The elders and teachers in the clan have long told me that this is an extremely difficult and unfeasible thing."

"The first is the danger of the extraordinary potion itself. Not everyone can bear it..."

"The second thing is... let alone learning potion knowledge, many people are illiterate and they don't have that talent..."

"Finally, there is the problem of potion materials. It is very difficult to obtain some potion materials, and there is no way to make them in large quantities..."

After listening, everyone fell into deep thought.

But Rogge understood instantly.

Today's marsh of decay is a microcosm of the sea of ​​penitence in the past.

In the sea area dotted with countless islands, on the islands with a small number of people, a large family with extraordinary power firmly controls the magic potion formula, which is the lifeblood of mankind.

The entire Sea of ​​Repentance can support a very large population indeed.

If most people have extraordinary power, then with a huge population base, it will definitely be enough to give birth to a large number of extraordinary powerful people!

If extraordinary power were applied to human development, such as production and invention, with the help of magic potions, then the human race would definitely have taken off long ago.

But here is the problem.

Will these big families contribute extraordinary potions to ordinary people, or... their slaves?

Impossible, this is digging their roots.

It’s not that they can’t, it’s that they don’t want to.

The danger of the potion itself does exist objectively, but Rogge doesn't think anyone will give up on mastering extraordinary power because of this danger.

And the fact that they are illiterate... happens to be the basis for Rogge to conclude that these big families do not disclose the knowledge of potions just to control their power.

Is everyone in your extended family able to read and write from birth? Who can read if no one teaches them?

The limitation of potion materials was the most ridiculous point for Rogge.

As a potion master, he knew this all too well.

There are countless extraordinary creatures and monsters in this world, so the potion material itself is not a problem at all.

The real problem lies in the acquisition of potion materials and the formula of the potion!

Obtaining potion materials may be relatively difficult, after all, some powerful monsters are indeed not easy to mess with.

But Rogge knew exactly why this difficulty arose.

The number of extraordinary beings is insufficient, and the number of magic potion formulas is insufficient.

The insufficient number of extraordinary people leads to a shortage of strong ones, which in turn leads to difficulties in obtaining potion materials.

The insufficient number of potion recipes resulted in a single target of potion materials.

These factors will all result in insufficient numbers of extraordinary beings.

and so……

The fundamental reason for the failure of the extraordinary group... lies in the human social system.

It is a small island with a sparse population and insufficient resources. The big family also controls the formula of the extraordinary potion and the source of its power.

The key is to control it. If the number of extraordinary people is large enough, it will inevitably give birth to top powerhouses, and then lead to external development, and the situation will be even higher.

But they can't.

Even assuming that there is a way to break human restrictions in the fog of the border.

So, a person who comes from a big family, has no worries about food and clothing, and possesses powerful extraordinary strength... Who would be so stupid that he would risk his life in the dangerous border fog?

Under such circumstances, it would be strange to have enough extraordinary beings to explore!

Luther in front of him, Doyle on the stake, Sveka escaping into the swamp of corruption, resisting the eclipse of the church...

These people may have noble ideas, and they want the human race to continue without being enslaved.

But after all, they were blinded by the current civilized system and the class they were in, and they did not understand where they lost.

Therefore, what shackles human beings is not the human body, but...human beings themselves.

After thinking about all this, Rogge couldn't help but fell silent.

He subconsciously began to think about Magrella, Scott and even the Black Tide City.

Along with his silence, the atmosphere at the scene could not help but become silent.

Fortunately, Rogge quickly came to his senses and looked at Luther in front of him.

Then, he crossed his arms and leaned on the table, leaning forward slightly, looking at him calmly.

"Mr. Luther, if possible, don't you want mankind to rise again with the help of extraordinary power?"

"...Of course I am willing." In this regard, Luther just hesitated for a moment and nodded without hesitation.

"Well, I need you to do me a favor."

Hearing this, Rogge smiled and stood up.

……

"uh-huh……"

Relaxed and cheerful humming echoed through the dark tunnel.

Doyle's pace was quite comfortable, and he advanced in the tunnel unhurriedly.

He was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This dark tunnel seemed to be filled with a pleasant atmosphere in his eyes.

After traveling for quite some time, he finally reached the end of the dark tunnel.

However, there is a thick rock wall at the end.

As if sensing someone's arrival, a long transparent creature appeared on the rock wall after a liquid-like rolling motion.

It paused for a moment on Doyle's neck, its nostrils contracted, and it sniffed hard.

After a moment, it nodded humanely.

Then, an extremely crude mouth appeared at the top, and asked Doyle.

"You are a man who is nothing but handsome, and your wife is extremely ugly but extremely wealthy. So, you said to her on your wedding night..."

Doyle touched his chin and thought for a moment, then said seriously to it: "My dear, I will love you forever."

"Oh ho~ What a clumsy lie..."

The long transparent creature clicked its tongue twice in dissatisfaction.

"Welcome back, Argongos, turn right."

After its voice fell, a dark passage appeared on the right.

In response, Doyle just shrugged, without any intention of turning, and "collided" with it head-on without hesitation.

But as Doyle stepped forward, his body slowly disappeared into this thick rock wall...

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