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"Hehe, the words are very good, but the body is very honest."

Jola looked at Roger with a sneer, her face full of disdain.

"Sister, he must have a reason to go." Dora pulled her sister and gave Roger a comforting look.

It is hard to imagine that after a long period of imprisonment, Dora's soul was completely healed because of a girl.

Roger sighed. He really wanted to stay, but before the crisis was completely resolved, his staying in one place for a long time would only bring disaster there.

And this reason cannot be told to anyone.

"It will take a while for Adele to pass her infancy. You just need to remember the promise you made. I hope you can come back before she wakes up."

Dora seemed much more tolerant.

Roger nodded and didn't say anything, he walked forward into the core area of ​​the branch base.

With several previous experiences, Roger easily established another branch base in Elod.

Now he can leave Elod without breaking through the fog of the world.

The body was swallowed by light, and at the last moment before it was about to dissipate, a slightly hard voice came into his ears.

"Don't die outside, what you owe me has not been paid yet!!"

Roger turned his head abruptly, but only saw Qiaora's indifferent face as usual, but in a trance, he still noticed a strange look in Qiaora's eyes.

He smiled, and before he could make any response, his body was completely swallowed.

"He's gone, let's go back." After an unknown amount of time, a voice awakened Jora from her meditation, and Jora shook her head in a panic.

"Of course I know he's gone. I was just thinking of some way to avoid coming in next time."

This excuse was so awkward that even Jora herself felt very embarrassed.

"Are you sure this is your true thought?" Seeing her sister's flustered face, Dora felt a little amused inexplicably.

"Of course it's true!" Qiaora still defended herself, but then she lost her sister's eyes and had to look away.

"Go back, Adele still needs company, hum, it's a nasty little thing, but he has been very kind to that guy before meeting."

Jora looked sour.

The bodies of the two leaped upward, but at the last moment, Jora couldn't help but glance back.

She also didn't know her own psychology at this time, but subconsciously didn't want that guy to die.

"If he dies, Adele should be sad." Qiao La comforted herself silently.

On the other side, after several consecutive turns and stepping into the territory of the Silver Dragon clan again, Roger has not been able to get rid of the parting emotions.

His mind is full of that little figure and the soft voice that fills his heart.

"I will be back, I promise!"

At this moment, Roger found all his sense of belonging.

Continuing to transfer, Roger enters the land of the ancestors through the connections within the world.

After a long absence, the land of the ancestors at this time was very different from what it used to be.

Everyone looked solemn and walked in a hurry, which made people smell a trace of anxiety.

Not long after Roger appeared, someone blocked his way. During the negotiation, light flashed in the distance and a familiar voice came.

"Retreat, Mr. Roger is a distinguished guest of our Silver Dragon clan..."

"My Lord Saint!" The surrounding transcendents bowed and saluted, and Roger turned his head and saw the heroic Kenneth.

Behind Kenneth was Tiffany who had been in contact with him several times.

Kenneth is really a nostalgic person, and it took a lot of energy to find Tiffany's world and bring her here.

Wearing a gorgeous robe and a saint's crown on his head, Kenneth had a young face, but Kenneth had a calm temperament at this time, and he looked quite powerful.

"Old friend, it turns out that Fasco was talking about you."

"Welcome to you, Mr. Roger, welcome you to be a member of the Dragon Court."

Kenneth smiled, "Thanks to your help, now I am also a full member."

Roger smiled and casually praised a few words, but there was a glimmer of doubt in his eyes.

Although his identity is justified, to be honest, Kenneth's current power is still a bit unqualified to become the Twelve Dragon Envoy.

Associated with some of the things Fasco said, Roger quickly realized that Long Ting's situation might be worse than he thought, and he needed Kenneth to fill the vacancy.

"Where is Fasco, where is he?"

"The situation is a bit complicated. Let's talk as we walk."

Kenneth led Roger into the palace. "The power of the Lord of the Mist has launched a full counterattack. For countless years, they have used various methods to expand their soul realm and absorb a large number of souls."

"Subsequently, a terrible war machine was forged through this soul, and those things were almost endless, and as the killing increased, the number of broken soul fragments was replenished."

"From the low-end to the high-end, the power of the Lord of the Mist has expanded to a terrible state." Kenneth sighed.

"During this period, Master Fasco and I have met several times. Every time he showed up with injuries, and among the Twelve Dragon Envoys, there were also varying degrees of casualties."

"It may not feel much in the marginal world, but more than half of the worlds that are not covered by the dragon court have been dragged into the flames of war."

"I have never seen such a situation before, even in the records of Longdian."

"The Lord of the Mist seems to be planning to destroy the entire plane. No one knows what his purpose is."

Roger pursed his mouth and didn't make a sound. If he guessed correctly, this should be one of the methods the Lord of the Mist uses to mend the broken world.

If there is no concern, Roger may be on the same line with him, but now there is a faint hostility between the two sides.

More importantly, there are many people in this world that Roger cares about.

The two came to the temple where the meeting was held.

Twelve chairs were placed on it.

Roger noticed that the patterns on some of the chairs were very different from the last time.

"Wait a moment, I will find a way to contact Master Fasco."

Certainly sitting in the first place, he immediately activated the power in his body, and the internal energy started to work. Soon, a phantom appeared on one of the chairs.

"What is it for me?" Fasco looked tired, his face still pale.

"The situation is urgent now, if it's the one you mentioned...huh?"

"Roger!"

Soon Fasco found Roger standing on the side.

"Thank God, you are finally here!"

He couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.

"Wait a moment, I'll find you."

After speaking, he took the initiative to cut off the connection, and the phantom on the chair gradually became dim.

Before long, a gap was opened in the space at the top of the temple, and Fasco's figure appeared out of thin air.

He himself looked even more tired than the phantom just now, but the appearance of Roger still made him more interested.

"What happened?"

Roger saw a heavy worry in Fasco's eyebrows.

"Ulmanis... the ring seal broke. In order to avoid being enslaved, he shattered his soul and sacrificed." Fasco's voice was heavy.

"Dead?" Roger was stunned.

The last time I met Ulmanis left a deep impression on him. He was powerful but not demeaned. Roger had planned to meet him this time and get acquainted with him.

"who is it?"

"Not sure, but everyone guessed it was Hamza, the First Apostle."

Fasco sighed, "I'm sorry I can't respond to your call, because people have been dying every day recently, and the peace here is only temporary."

"In the most anxious part of the battle, several worlds have been tragically destroyed, not only Ulmanis, but also several other dragons."

"Nowadays, our high-end combat power is seriously insufficient. Your arrival is one of the few good news."

"Is there such a big gap in high-end combat power?" Roger was a little puzzled.

"Fifth-level transcendents may be very common. There will always be a few in the world with a slightly higher energy level, and the number of those who can become ring seals is drastically reduced, and each step up requires thousands of years of accumulation."

"But that probability is also scary."

"With the combat effectiveness of the second ring, you can be called a strong one in the plane."

Roger nodded. It was indeed the case. Neither Heinris nor Erez seemed to reach the third ring.

"The third ring is an important watershed, and there are only a handful of people who have reached this level. Over the years, I have only seen you such a powerful person who suddenly appeared."

"Everything else is famous."

"After all, the growth of the strong is inseparable from a specific environment."

"Sanhuan is almost considered to be the strongest handful."

"For example, Hamza, the first apostle, some people think he has the fighting power of the fourth ring, but some people think he is the pinnacle of the third ring."

"The most important thing is... we have lost our powerful hematopoietic function."

"For the stability of the entire plane, we have continued to weaken the world energy level for many years, which has greatly reduced the number of low-level transcendents."

"For the long-term..."

There was a clear flash in Roger's eyes, "The number of extraordinary people at the top has hardly increased."

"Not only did it not grow, but it dropped a lot." Fasco nodded, which is actually easy to understand.

"This is understandable. The strength of both sides has declined at the same time, but this time the Lord of the Mist changed the strategy, and the long-term peace made him paralyze us."

"Just when everyone thought that his strength was declining and he could only hide in the lingering soul sea, he searched for a lot of soul fragments through the soul realm, and then smelted a terrible fighter machine.

"One trades and the other grows, we actually fell into a disadvantage in the first battle."

Fasco said with emotion, "So Roger, your appearance is of great significance to us, and more importantly, you are a force that is not noticed by the Lord of the Mist."

Wasn't it noticed?

Roger rubbed his hands, but couldn't explain his true situation.

"Under normal circumstances, every dragon envoy who joins the Dragon Court has the opportunity to meet with others, and then understand the forces of the entire Dragon Court and choose a position that suits them."

"But now the situation is urgent, everyone is on the first battlefield, and there is no time to even take time to participate in the void meeting, so everything can only be simplified."

Fasco gave a wry smile.

"You are probably the first dragon envoy to perform the task as soon as you take office."

"The task... so urgent?"

"no way."

"Of course, the Lord of the Mist's attack is not just for pure destruction. He is looking for the body that was sealed in the battle that year!"

"As far as I know, in addition to his own head, he has recovered his hands and most of his torso."

"If he is allowed to find his lower body and a few important organs, then he will come again in a heyday!"

Fasco looked worried.

"Don't we have any countermeasures, such as..."

"The great primordial dragon? This should be what you want to say?" Fasco took a breath. "The primordial dragon is curbing the expansion of the sea of ​​souls, which consumes a lot of energy."

"Like the shadow world in the past, the Lord of the Mist revealed something to shade the entire plane last time, and now he is repeating the same trick. If there is no limitation of the original dragon, the sea of ​​mist would have enveloped the entire plane long ago. "

"It's not like it is now, just forming a fog that envelopes the periphery of the world."

"This is our war. When both of them end at the same time, the battle may have lost suspense."

"Only by weakening the power of the Lord of the Mist to a certain extent, we can enter the Sea of ​​Mist without being swallowed by him in an instant."

"Now all we have to do is stop him, buy time, and wait for the opportunity!"

Fasco's tone was heavy.

Roger took a deep breath and understood the urgency of the situation. He had expected a similar situation a long time ago, but he didn't expect the situation to be so bad.

"Speak, what should I do?"

"Solberg, Duras and others have already set off to find the lower part of the body of the Lord of the Mist. Kaylal, Malaby and others are in charge of the main battlefield."

"In addition, there are people who are responsible for finding the key organs on the torso, and what we need to do is the most important one."

Fasco clenched his fists.

"His heart!"

"It is called the heart with eternal power!"

"Some people even think that his heart is transformed from a sun. It is the most important part of his body besides the head. With this heart, he can combine the other collected torso together."

"Our mission is very important. Apart from me, those who participated in the action are also powerful and extraordinary people who are like you and whose reputation is not known to outsiders."

"I'll go with you!" Kenneth on the side suddenly said.

"No." Fasco shook his head. "I understand your thoughts, Kenneth, but you are too weak. Going can only hold us back."

"I am also one of the Twelve Dragon Envoys, I hope..."

"Enough!" Fasco's face was slightly dark~lightnovelpub.net~ almost roughly interrupted Kenneth. Since acquaintance, his attitude towards Roger has been relatively peaceful, and now he suddenly reveals a tough side. , Enough to see how much pressure he has been under in the recent past.

"Do your own affairs well, maybe it won't take long before the war will spread here."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to Roger.

"My friend, now you can tell me your decision."

Without any hesitation, Roger immediately nodded and agreed.

"When to set off?"

In such a situation, no one can be alone, and there is a strange feeling in his heart because he knows the true identity of the Lord of the Mist.

Everything happened so quickly, after all, Heinris had trouble with him not long ago.

There must be some secrets hidden in this.