…

In the blue-gray mist.

The outline of the cabin is looming.

Roger leaned forward steadily.

When it's two hundred meters away from the cabin.

He suddenly stopped.

Ahead.

There is a gulf that Roger cannot overcome.

This gully is not purely on the material level.

Perception tells Roger.

Unless there is a special opportunity.

Otherwise, no one can go beyond this place.

He walked tentatively along the gully.

It just doesn't matter how far he goes.

The ditch always lay between him and the cabin.

The large number of treasures perceived in the "Observer's Cabin" seem to be more like a spectacle.

This sensation that can be seen but not touched is really tickling.

But Roger was very restrained.

…

"It could even be a trap..."

After detecting the abnormality of the cabin.

Roger's vigilance was instantly full.

have to say.

This eighth historical world is pretty wicked.

Not only did it evolve into such an extreme natural environment.

Also cultivated immortal powerhouses.

Walking here.

There is no room for slack.

So he stepped back one hundred meters.

Walked around the cabin again.

This time.

Roger made a new discovery.

He found a figure under a dead giant tree outside the gully.

The figure is hidden in the dark.

There is no life.

But those scarlet eyes looked at Roger intently.

The moment I saw that figure.

Roger's pores all over his body shrank involuntarily.

Perceiving.

He seemed to have been targeted by a terrible hunter!

On the data bar.

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"Insight: You found the'Terrorist Puppet'"

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"no offense…"

"I think this puppet shouldn't scare you."

"It just looks more fierce, in fact there is no threat."

Suddenly a very gentle voice came from the puppet's stomach.

Roger looked at the puppet in silence.

After a short break.

He tried:

"Constantin?"

"it's me."

A hearty laugh came from the puppet's stomach:

"I have been waiting here for a long time."

"Respected slayer."

Roger asked with a solemn face:

"Do you know I will be here?"

The intimidating puppet nodded stupidly:

"People always yearn for light in the dark."

"What's more, anyone with sufficient perception can find the "Observer's Cabin" on the surface. "

"This is its characteristic."

Roger took two steps closer.

Randomly glanced at the next hut:

"it?"

"This cabin looks very unusual."

"There seems to be a lot of treasures in it..."

Roger's words are pure temptation.

He wanted to know Constantine's intentions and attitude.

This magical cottage is a good starting point.

The way the other party answers will directly affect Roger's assessment results.

But it was a little bit beyond his expectation.

Constantine answered very readily:

"There are indeed many treasures in this observer cabin."

"But I waited here for hundreds of years, but I still couldn't get in."

"It does not belong to history, nor does it belong to the present world, let alone the future. In the dimension of time, it seems to be independent of our universe..."

"In terms of material, it shouldn't be here either. We can't cross that ravine at all, can we?"

"As far as I guess."

"Only gods with a higher dimensional perspective are qualified to break into it."

"Others, unless they can start from one of the two levels of time or material, let themselves blend into it and achieve the effect of harmony and resonance, will they have the opportunity to enter it."

"Of course, the above are just speculations based on theory."

"Maybe it was just a pure accident. There is no doubt about your and my observations to him. The same is true of its observations to us."

…

Hear here.

Roger was silent.

It's not that he didn't understand.

But Constantine's is a bit too enthusiastic.

From all the signs revealed.

Roger quickly realized the opportunity and origin of the meeting between the two sides.

He asked unceremoniously:

"Did you report me to someone in the future organization?"

Constantine chuckled and said:

"It's true."

"Respected slayer, don't rush to get angry, I need to talk to you, but it must be in a place where no one can find it..."

Roger said coldly:

"So it's next to this gully?"

"Affected by the power of the "Observer's Cabin", so no one can know our meeting and dialogue? "

"But you shouldn't be afraid of the people who will organize in the future?"

For the last question.

The immortal alchemist did not answer directly.

He just explained patiently:

"This gully has the power to obliterate time and material. This power is terrifying, but it is harmless to us."

"As you said, the conversation happening here is truly top secret."

"I know that the mobile team's raid made you very unhappy, and I am here to apologize to you again."

"Feel sorry."

"But the person I'm going to talk to you next is very sensitive. If I talk about his name elsewhere, he will definitely feel..."

Roger thoughtfully and authentically:

"Killing Mask?"

"Killing Mask."

Constantine affirmed.

"You know him?"

Roger asked.

"certainly."

There was a bit of bitterness in Constantine's tone:

"Not only did I know him, but I also had an unbreakable relationship with him."

"He is my child, my old enemy, and my heart disease..."

"He was my pride, but then things changed. I could only watch him fall into the abyss of degeneration..."

"He was made by me myself..."

"A monster."

The voice fell.

Roger's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Is he made by you?"

His tone was a little turbulent.

"Yes."

Constantine pressed his throat and said:

"He may be the most watched masterpiece in the history of alchemy."

"I'm sorry he caused you some trouble."

"You might have guessed it."

"I made him according to your template..."

Roger barked his teeth.

He didn't say anything.

It just showed a respectful expression.

Under the giant tree.

The intimidating puppet shook.

Constantine seemed to fall into remembrance.

For a long while.

His narration began intermittently—

…

In Constantine's narrative.

He himself is a talented alchemist.

But before the formal contact with Dream Ether.

Limited by the heritage of civilization.

He can only make some gadgets such as the "contraceptive ring".

Hundreds of years ago.

A chance by chance.

He was helped by a mage.

He obtained permission to use Dream Ether.

The latter fully activated his potential.

His strength climbed all the way.

Finally stabilized on immortality for a long time.

For Constantine.

This is a miracle.

Because alchemists prefer the application of ether rather than the study of theoretical knowledge.

Therefore, high-level alchemists are very rare.

Far less than the mage.

And all this.

All thanks to the magical fantasy ether.

In Constantine's fanatical description.

Fantasy Ether is recognized as the most powerful and true power of the nine planets.

He even suspected that this was the power of the gods!

…

The outstanding strength allowed Constantine to occupy a place on the floating island in the dark early.

But as a restless alchemist.

He certainly has his own pursuit.

In the early years.

When chasing the power of Dream Ether.

Constantine once strayed into an underlying plane in his dream.

According to his guess.

The bottom plane is located at the bottom of the nine planets—

Even the bottom of the abyss of destruction!

There is the home of everything.

There are also tens of millions of projections.

It is very dangerous there.

But it also has a beautiful style that can't be seen elsewhere.

Although it was just a mistake, he broke into it for a while.

But Constantine still gained a lot.

He said to himself that he controlled the profound meaning of the gods.

That is, a small amount of "creative authority."

This little creation authority and the projection that he casually grasped on the lower planes.

Thirty years ago.

The Mask of Killing was born.

He is an artificial life traced back using Roger's projection.

Everything is inherited from Roger.

Compared to the creator of Constantine.

Roger is more like his father.

…

"at first.

He behaves normally.

He is very kind.

Also very hardworking.

He absorbed knowledge eagerly like a newborn baby.

I am amazed by his learning speed.

At that time, I was completely dazzled by the joy of creation.

I imparted my knowledge to him without reservation.

In hindsight.

It can only be said that fortunately he has no talent for alchemy.

Otherwise, he might bring more disasters to the world! "

…

"The incident started with his first killing.

At that time I just thought he had to master a little fighting skills.

And the potential he showed is also very suitable for becoming a top wanderer.

So I provided him with some very simple prey for practice.

rabbit.

python.

goat.

Then the poison wolf...

From the first killing.

He is not right.

His strength began to grow at an incredible speed.

He kept asking me for more monsters.

He seemed addicted to killing.

I realized something was wrong.

He tried to delay his actions.

But it was too late.

He escaped from the training room I built for him.

His magic immunity and invisibility made me unable to track him at all.

I only know.

He stayed on the surface for a long time.

At one time I thought he would die in the poisonous gas.

But soon.

He is used to the harsh environment on the surface.

His strength rose rapidly.

My worries soon became reality.

About half a year later.

He returned to the floating island.

He did not come to me.

But it started a big killing! "

…

"at the begining of.

He is only around level 70.

But the number of mages who died in his hands continued to increase.

His hand soon came to the critical point of promotion.

I have nothing to do with him.

to be honest.

At that time, I was a little soft on him.

I thought about it.

Those mages can always solve this trouble.

But what I did not expect was.

The organization of the future is really so fragile.

Except for the final range of exile.

They could hardly make any effective resistance..."

…

"You should know what happened later.

This guy controls the key of mystery.

He can move freely between our world and this world.

I have seen pictures of his mass killings in prophetic spells countless times.

I am in pain.

But there is nothing that can be done.

Every time like this.

I will always remember the words the tutor said to me when I first entered the profession—

…

We alchemists are very good at invention.

But not good at fighting.

The above two sentences can be translated as ‘alchemists are very good at making troubles, but not good at solving them’.

so.

In the realm of alchemy.

Be sure to think twice before you act.

…

terribly sorry.

Said so many things that do not help.

But this is really my true feeling.

As you can see.

The Mask of Killing is an out of control creation.

I can't restrain him.

So I can only come to you.

I think.

Compared to me, the creator of misplay.

You may know him better than I do.

To know.

He is the visualization of a projection of you.

He can never be your opponent! "

…

Silently listened to all Constantine's narration about the Masked Killing.

Roger's expression changes are very exciting.

He rubbed his temples gently:

"so…"

"Are you here to ask me for help?"

Constantine said wearily:

"Yes."

"I want you…"

"kill him!"

Roger snorted:

"What if I refuse?"

Constantine smiled bitterly:

"Then there is no way."

"Apart from you, I don't know who else can restrict him."

"The authority to kill is the most terrifying authority."

"I can confirm."

"No one on the floating island can handle the face of killing after being upgraded."

After listening to this.

Roger is meaningful and authentic:

"It seems that even if it is to kill authority, I should fight him to the death."

Constantine said bluntly:

"It's true."

"Of course, the cause of this trouble lies with me, and I will pay for this commission."

"You can make a price."

Roger habitually speaks loudly to the lion:

"Three and a half artifacts."

"Can."

The alchemist's quick answer surprised Roger.

"I will pay one piece as a deposit."

"The remaining two, when you kill the Masked Killing, and then bring his body back to me, I will give it to you on the spot."

"correct."

"What kind of semi-artifact do you want?"

Constantine asked casually.

This made Roger's people numb.

Is the immortal alchemist so rich?

Can you choose semi-artifacts at will?

So Roger raised his mouth tentatively:

"Gun."

"Not the kind of thermal weapon."

The scared puppet was quiet for a while.

After a while.

Constantine answered calmly:

"some."

"Do you think this is appropriate?"

Talking.

The intimidating puppet suddenly opened his mouth.

A azure blue spear appeared in front of Roger!

On the data bar. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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"Azure Oath (Half Artifact/Knight's Spear

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"Special Effect 1: Three Shots Killed"

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"Three shots killed: All those who are hit by the Azure Oath three times will be directly put into the 8th level of death (except for the gods

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"Remarks: Everyone is equal under the Azure Oath"

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"Special Effects 2: Azure Oath"

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"Azure Oath: Every time you use the Azure Gun, you must make an oath that conforms to the rules of the Azure Gun. You must abide by the oath for life, otherwise you will permanently lose the right to use it."

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