God's family
Chapter 38 Ragnarok
The lord Ain may have gotten the news that Roger and others hired the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group long ago, maybe he realized that Roger was not as mediocre as he showed. The plan to kill him did not inherit the glorious tradition of those silly villain bosses in the legend who always sent soldiers to help the brave to exercise their skills.
This unscientific!
Roger kept pouring potions to restore MP into his mouth, barely able to maintain the constantly depleting mana, while the other two mages Lola and Falim beside him were already exhausted, their pale faces and the state above their heads showed that Their mana has basically run out, but it's a pity that Roger didn't share the potion in the bag with them. After all, Roger's healing skills are the most important for the mercenaries, and watching the mercenaries pouring in like a tide The monster group, even Roger didn't know whether the potion in his bag would last until the moment they won.
Laura and Falim, who also understood this, did not ask Roger for potion support after their mana was exhausted, but instead pulled out the rapier they carried with them.Even though as mages, they are under the protection of warriors most of the time, mages in the mercenary regiment still need to learn some melee combat moves that do not consume mana. After all, as mercenaries, they encounter There are too many difficulties, and sometimes, only you can save yourself.
The Silver Wolf mercenary regiment is indeed one of the best mercenary regiments on the mainland. Even in the face of such a situation, they did not panic too much.Wave after wave of surging monsters attacked the barriers erected by the mercenaries, but the formation of the mercenaries was not chaotic at all.
Reminiscent of the same scene that happened in the elf village, Theodore's dignified expression added a bit of respect. The elves have always believed that their race is the most united, brave and powerful, but they are in the crowd of monsters. However, the human mercenaries who did not make him think highly of them resisted the monster group with fewer people than the elves, and the personal abilities of these mercenaries were not even better than the elves.
There are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky. Amidst the surging fighting spirit, the elf's desire for the outside world is burning hotter. Of course, before that, he needs to overcome the difficulties in front of him.
When someone falls, another mercenary will immediately fill his position. The corpses of monsters piled up on the ground and the blood that gathers like a stream are the medals of the mercenaries in the bloody battle.It's a pity that even if the mercenaries fought desperately, even if Roger's healing technique shrouded the mercenaries one after another, the gradually fading physical strength and gradually worsening injuries forced the mercenaries to fight again and again. Shrunk the battle circle.
No one complained, and no one wanted to run away, maybe because of the work ethic of the mercenaries, maybe because even doing so would be useless.The roar of the orc came to the ear, but no one could distract to see what happened. The mental exhaustion could not be compensated even if the physical strength was strong. Roger felt that his whole body was in a strange state. , his mind went blank, but he calmly seemed to be watching.If he could pay attention to the formation and coordination of the mercenaries before, and actively think about the most effective solution, then now he just instinctively kept raising his staff and chanting spells one after another, numb but not flustered .
Roger didn't understand, why the other party possessed such a powerful ability when he was also a god's favored person, and he could only be forced to retreat steadily, unable to fight back?
Is it because Ain offered enough fragments to the gods?Or is it because he is not as talented as Ain?Or... because he doesn't have the slightest devotion to the gods?
Roger found it all ironic and amusing, that the gods had dragged him into this mess irresponsibly, with no regard for his own wishes.He didn't want to fight for anything, he didn't want to grab anything, he just wanted to live his life in peace, but he was forced to step into the gate of hell several times by his fellow human beings, and even by his fellow gods. The degree, and where is the god who keeps taking care of him?Are you happily watching your chosen one kill each other? !It's really funny!
Fuck countrymen!Fuck the gods!Fuck human gods!Roger gritted his teeth and cursed like a child venting his anger.
Humans are capable of venting their anger. When faced with adversity and when things go wrong, people will always dislike everything and vent their anger unscrupulously. They never care whether the person receiving the anger is innocent or not. I don't care whether I should also bear part of the responsibility.Maybe people will regret it after getting angry, but that is also a matter of calming down afterwards. Who would care so much at that time?
Roger was very annoyed, he felt that he had died unjustly, and it was the human god who had been hidden behind, but seemed to be everywhere, who was caught out by him and bore his anger.
If the gods hadn't chosen him, then he would have stayed in his own small village, maybe not happy but at least he would have lived in peace, but the gods appeared, and then he began to suffer bad luck.
This is obviously God's fault!
What the hell is he trying to do? !Give him strength, but also give other people more powerful power, and then let them fight for the same goal. Is it just to let them kill each other? !Isn’t God omniscient and omnipotent?If he is all-knowing and omnipotent, he will naturally know that such a thing will happen, so he did it on purpose? !
The more Roger thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He felt that he had been tricked and abandoned again. Even though the person who abandoned him was someone he never intended to rely on, Roger still felt aggrieved.
Roger has never been a good-tempered person. Although he has always acted like a drifter and indifference, it is only because he has not been stepped on the bottom line.Obviously, being forced to death again and again is impossible for everyone to endure.
The hand holding the staff was getting tighter and tighter. Roger, who was surrounded by negative emotions, didn't notice an ominous dark light flowing from the quaint bracelet on his wrist. Lesant, whose eyes were getting colder and colder, suddenly had a thought, and turned his head to look in Roger's direction as if aware of it.His sharp gaze passed through the figures of the mercenaries behind him and shot straight at the white-haired boy in the middle of the crowd, but he realized that the boy had stopped casting spells at some point, and his originally crystal clear red eyes seemed to be clouded. The layer of blood mist turned into a scarlet that made people feel a little hairy.
No one noticed Roger's change, only Lacent pursed his lips and frowned slightly.
Vigorously swiping away the beast that was attacking and biting his long sword, Lacente drew back and retreated. However, no matter how fast he moved, there was no way to immediately return to the person he was worried about in this situation.Just when Lacente barely retreated into the encirclement, Roger had already raised his staff.
Black clouds condensed above everyone's heads, and the fragile primary staff was shattered the moment it was lifted up. The sun was suddenly blocked, even the mercenaries who only had monsters in their eyes couldn't help being startled. The ominous premonition made them He raised his head subconsciously and looked at the weird cloud that seemed to be brewing above his head. At the same time, the monsters who had roared and rushed forward seemed to have a premonition of something, and they retreated and fled with wailing, and retreated in an instant They were all clean, as if something that frightened them was chasing after them.
The sore arms of the mercenaries holding the weapons slowly lowered, but they did not dare to relax their vigilance at all. They have a strong sense of danger after they have been circling the gate of hell all year round. With the receding of the monsters, their sense of crisis has become more intense. Let them know Perhaps something even more terrifying awaits them.
And then...then there is no more...
While everyone's attention was being attracted by the ominous clouds overhead, Lacent, who had finally broken through the encirclement and came to Roger's side, raised his hand and knocked him unconscious without hesitation, then wrapped his arms around his waist and Preventing him from falling softly to the ground, the other hand pressed his head into the crook of his neck, and at the same time kicked the pile of staffs that were almost shattered into dregs aside, his hands and feet swiftly destroyed the corpse .
The dark clouds above the head rolled, piled up, and then dissipated. When the sun shrouded everyone again, the crisis also dissipated.Before the "more dangerous" thing appeared, the mercenaries were all a little dumbfounded, feeling uneasy and inexplicable for a while, looking at each other and not knowing what to do, until the female mage Lola screamed "" What happened to Roger?!" Only then did he manage to recover.
"It's probably because I used too many spells, and I lost my strength after relaxing for a while." Lacente replied, with a calm expression and a steady tone, no one would suspect that there was anything strange at all.
"This is the first time for Roger to encounter such a thing?" Laura breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Just rest for a while, I was worse than him the first time, and at that time The scene is not as big as this time, and Roger will make an excellent mage-or a priest."
The mercenaries laughed. Judging from this battle, Roger is indeed more suitable to be a priest than a mage.
The mercenaries with strong psychological endurance and self-healing ability quickly recovered. While bandaging each other's wounds, they joked about the strange situation just now, as if they didn't take the crisis just now to heart.On the contrary, Leon and Theodore still looked cold, as if they were a little scared, and after being laughed at by the mercenaries for a while, they laughed a few words helplessly and relaxed in embarrassment.
As the saying goes, we should pay attention to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy psychologically. Although the mercenaries seemed to not care about the monster group manipulated by the lord Ain, they still quickly withdrew from the battlefield under the command of the leader Edgar , Choose the route of advancement more carefully, in case you are besieged by a group of monsters like just now, and there is no way to retreat even if you retreat.
When everyone moved their positions, Roger also woke up unsteadily, lay on Nexant's back, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and then squeezed the pain that had been hit by Nexant before. The nape of the neck, "What's wrong? The battle is over...?"
Roger's voice had a nasal sound that was not yet fully awake, and seemed a little soft. The warm breath sprayed on Nexant's neck, causing him to tilt his head slightly, but he was obviously used to being caught by Roger's breath from time to time. Just harass me, so stay calm.
"Well, you cast too many spells and exhausted your strength, so you passed out." Lacente looked at Roger's eyes that were misty but as clean as usual, and his mood that seemed to be suppressed by something all the time was relieved. Standing up, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a somewhat silly smile.
Lacente didn't know that he was worried, or in other words, he had never been worried about anything, so he didn't understand this emotion at all.Roger's abnormality made him feel blocked but he couldn't relieve it, so much so that he just unceremoniously rejected Edgar's proposal to put Roger on a stretcher according to the treatment of wounded patients, and insisted on carrying him on his back, which attracted Everyone laughed and laughed at him for a long time, but he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't give anyone any reaction.
Fortunately, everyone seemed to understand his feelings. Except for Leon who frowned suspiciously and tried to persuade a few words but was ignored, no one objected too much. Lacente easily got what he wanted and took Roger Back to back—Of course, even if everyone objects, it doesn't mean anything to Nexant.
At this moment, Roger woke up without the slightest abnormality, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart immediately dissipated. Sente also easily put aside the abnormal emotions just now, smiled foolishly, and then put him down according to Roger's request.
After moving his body, he greeted the surrounding mercenaries with a smile and accepted their greetings. Roger glanced at Lycent indiscriminately, puzzled by what he just said.
Because of "casting too many spells, exhausted strength, so passed out"?Roger subconsciously felt that everything was not so simple.Although the memory is a little fuzzy, Roger does remember that something was wrong with his state before he "passed out", and it was abnormal that the group of monsters faded away so easily.It's a pity that Roger couldn't see any clues from Lycente, as soon as he stared at him, the guy was smirking at him, making Roger want to slap him very much.
...By the way, where is his staff?
Looking at the empty hands, Roger turned his head to ask Lacent, but the other party said, "Maybe I lost it. After you passed out, I just paid attention to you and forgot the staff." He lost his temper.Of course, Roger felt that this guy, Nexant, was indeed capable of such a thing.
Losing a staff—although it was a friendly gift from the Magic Guild—was something that made Roger feel distressed. Similarly, the reason for his fainting and the mystery of the retreat of the monsters also puzzled him.After questioning the mercenaries, Roger found that the former seemed to be true, while the latter was not even clear to the mercenaries, so he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
However, when he had nothing to do to watch his state, he discovered another strange situation.
[Have learned the dark forbidden spell "Ragnarok" (unusable)], what's going on? !
This unscientific!
Roger kept pouring potions to restore MP into his mouth, barely able to maintain the constantly depleting mana, while the other two mages Lola and Falim beside him were already exhausted, their pale faces and the state above their heads showed that Their mana has basically run out, but it's a pity that Roger didn't share the potion in the bag with them. After all, Roger's healing skills are the most important for the mercenaries, and watching the mercenaries pouring in like a tide The monster group, even Roger didn't know whether the potion in his bag would last until the moment they won.
Laura and Falim, who also understood this, did not ask Roger for potion support after their mana was exhausted, but instead pulled out the rapier they carried with them.Even though as mages, they are under the protection of warriors most of the time, mages in the mercenary regiment still need to learn some melee combat moves that do not consume mana. After all, as mercenaries, they encounter There are too many difficulties, and sometimes, only you can save yourself.
The Silver Wolf mercenary regiment is indeed one of the best mercenary regiments on the mainland. Even in the face of such a situation, they did not panic too much.Wave after wave of surging monsters attacked the barriers erected by the mercenaries, but the formation of the mercenaries was not chaotic at all.
Reminiscent of the same scene that happened in the elf village, Theodore's dignified expression added a bit of respect. The elves have always believed that their race is the most united, brave and powerful, but they are in the crowd of monsters. However, the human mercenaries who did not make him think highly of them resisted the monster group with fewer people than the elves, and the personal abilities of these mercenaries were not even better than the elves.
There are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky. Amidst the surging fighting spirit, the elf's desire for the outside world is burning hotter. Of course, before that, he needs to overcome the difficulties in front of him.
When someone falls, another mercenary will immediately fill his position. The corpses of monsters piled up on the ground and the blood that gathers like a stream are the medals of the mercenaries in the bloody battle.It's a pity that even if the mercenaries fought desperately, even if Roger's healing technique shrouded the mercenaries one after another, the gradually fading physical strength and gradually worsening injuries forced the mercenaries to fight again and again. Shrunk the battle circle.
No one complained, and no one wanted to run away, maybe because of the work ethic of the mercenaries, maybe because even doing so would be useless.The roar of the orc came to the ear, but no one could distract to see what happened. The mental exhaustion could not be compensated even if the physical strength was strong. Roger felt that his whole body was in a strange state. , his mind went blank, but he calmly seemed to be watching.If he could pay attention to the formation and coordination of the mercenaries before, and actively think about the most effective solution, then now he just instinctively kept raising his staff and chanting spells one after another, numb but not flustered .
Roger didn't understand, why the other party possessed such a powerful ability when he was also a god's favored person, and he could only be forced to retreat steadily, unable to fight back?
Is it because Ain offered enough fragments to the gods?Or is it because he is not as talented as Ain?Or... because he doesn't have the slightest devotion to the gods?
Roger found it all ironic and amusing, that the gods had dragged him into this mess irresponsibly, with no regard for his own wishes.He didn't want to fight for anything, he didn't want to grab anything, he just wanted to live his life in peace, but he was forced to step into the gate of hell several times by his fellow human beings, and even by his fellow gods. The degree, and where is the god who keeps taking care of him?Are you happily watching your chosen one kill each other? !It's really funny!
Fuck countrymen!Fuck the gods!Fuck human gods!Roger gritted his teeth and cursed like a child venting his anger.
Humans are capable of venting their anger. When faced with adversity and when things go wrong, people will always dislike everything and vent their anger unscrupulously. They never care whether the person receiving the anger is innocent or not. I don't care whether I should also bear part of the responsibility.Maybe people will regret it after getting angry, but that is also a matter of calming down afterwards. Who would care so much at that time?
Roger was very annoyed, he felt that he had died unjustly, and it was the human god who had been hidden behind, but seemed to be everywhere, who was caught out by him and bore his anger.
If the gods hadn't chosen him, then he would have stayed in his own small village, maybe not happy but at least he would have lived in peace, but the gods appeared, and then he began to suffer bad luck.
This is obviously God's fault!
What the hell is he trying to do? !Give him strength, but also give other people more powerful power, and then let them fight for the same goal. Is it just to let them kill each other? !Isn’t God omniscient and omnipotent?If he is all-knowing and omnipotent, he will naturally know that such a thing will happen, so he did it on purpose? !
The more Roger thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He felt that he had been tricked and abandoned again. Even though the person who abandoned him was someone he never intended to rely on, Roger still felt aggrieved.
Roger has never been a good-tempered person. Although he has always acted like a drifter and indifference, it is only because he has not been stepped on the bottom line.Obviously, being forced to death again and again is impossible for everyone to endure.
The hand holding the staff was getting tighter and tighter. Roger, who was surrounded by negative emotions, didn't notice an ominous dark light flowing from the quaint bracelet on his wrist. Lesant, whose eyes were getting colder and colder, suddenly had a thought, and turned his head to look in Roger's direction as if aware of it.His sharp gaze passed through the figures of the mercenaries behind him and shot straight at the white-haired boy in the middle of the crowd, but he realized that the boy had stopped casting spells at some point, and his originally crystal clear red eyes seemed to be clouded. The layer of blood mist turned into a scarlet that made people feel a little hairy.
No one noticed Roger's change, only Lacent pursed his lips and frowned slightly.
Vigorously swiping away the beast that was attacking and biting his long sword, Lacente drew back and retreated. However, no matter how fast he moved, there was no way to immediately return to the person he was worried about in this situation.Just when Lacente barely retreated into the encirclement, Roger had already raised his staff.
Black clouds condensed above everyone's heads, and the fragile primary staff was shattered the moment it was lifted up. The sun was suddenly blocked, even the mercenaries who only had monsters in their eyes couldn't help being startled. The ominous premonition made them He raised his head subconsciously and looked at the weird cloud that seemed to be brewing above his head. At the same time, the monsters who had roared and rushed forward seemed to have a premonition of something, and they retreated and fled with wailing, and retreated in an instant They were all clean, as if something that frightened them was chasing after them.
The sore arms of the mercenaries holding the weapons slowly lowered, but they did not dare to relax their vigilance at all. They have a strong sense of danger after they have been circling the gate of hell all year round. With the receding of the monsters, their sense of crisis has become more intense. Let them know Perhaps something even more terrifying awaits them.
And then...then there is no more...
While everyone's attention was being attracted by the ominous clouds overhead, Lacent, who had finally broken through the encirclement and came to Roger's side, raised his hand and knocked him unconscious without hesitation, then wrapped his arms around his waist and Preventing him from falling softly to the ground, the other hand pressed his head into the crook of his neck, and at the same time kicked the pile of staffs that were almost shattered into dregs aside, his hands and feet swiftly destroyed the corpse .
The dark clouds above the head rolled, piled up, and then dissipated. When the sun shrouded everyone again, the crisis also dissipated.Before the "more dangerous" thing appeared, the mercenaries were all a little dumbfounded, feeling uneasy and inexplicable for a while, looking at each other and not knowing what to do, until the female mage Lola screamed "" What happened to Roger?!" Only then did he manage to recover.
"It's probably because I used too many spells, and I lost my strength after relaxing for a while." Lacente replied, with a calm expression and a steady tone, no one would suspect that there was anything strange at all.
"This is the first time for Roger to encounter such a thing?" Laura breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Just rest for a while, I was worse than him the first time, and at that time The scene is not as big as this time, and Roger will make an excellent mage-or a priest."
The mercenaries laughed. Judging from this battle, Roger is indeed more suitable to be a priest than a mage.
The mercenaries with strong psychological endurance and self-healing ability quickly recovered. While bandaging each other's wounds, they joked about the strange situation just now, as if they didn't take the crisis just now to heart.On the contrary, Leon and Theodore still looked cold, as if they were a little scared, and after being laughed at by the mercenaries for a while, they laughed a few words helplessly and relaxed in embarrassment.
As the saying goes, we should pay attention to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy psychologically. Although the mercenaries seemed to not care about the monster group manipulated by the lord Ain, they still quickly withdrew from the battlefield under the command of the leader Edgar , Choose the route of advancement more carefully, in case you are besieged by a group of monsters like just now, and there is no way to retreat even if you retreat.
When everyone moved their positions, Roger also woke up unsteadily, lay on Nexant's back, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and then squeezed the pain that had been hit by Nexant before. The nape of the neck, "What's wrong? The battle is over...?"
Roger's voice had a nasal sound that was not yet fully awake, and seemed a little soft. The warm breath sprayed on Nexant's neck, causing him to tilt his head slightly, but he was obviously used to being caught by Roger's breath from time to time. Just harass me, so stay calm.
"Well, you cast too many spells and exhausted your strength, so you passed out." Lacente looked at Roger's eyes that were misty but as clean as usual, and his mood that seemed to be suppressed by something all the time was relieved. Standing up, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a somewhat silly smile.
Lacente didn't know that he was worried, or in other words, he had never been worried about anything, so he didn't understand this emotion at all.Roger's abnormality made him feel blocked but he couldn't relieve it, so much so that he just unceremoniously rejected Edgar's proposal to put Roger on a stretcher according to the treatment of wounded patients, and insisted on carrying him on his back, which attracted Everyone laughed and laughed at him for a long time, but he just pursed his lips tightly and didn't give anyone any reaction.
Fortunately, everyone seemed to understand his feelings. Except for Leon who frowned suspiciously and tried to persuade a few words but was ignored, no one objected too much. Lacente easily got what he wanted and took Roger Back to back—Of course, even if everyone objects, it doesn't mean anything to Nexant.
At this moment, Roger woke up without the slightest abnormality, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart immediately dissipated. Sente also easily put aside the abnormal emotions just now, smiled foolishly, and then put him down according to Roger's request.
After moving his body, he greeted the surrounding mercenaries with a smile and accepted their greetings. Roger glanced at Lycent indiscriminately, puzzled by what he just said.
Because of "casting too many spells, exhausted strength, so passed out"?Roger subconsciously felt that everything was not so simple.Although the memory is a little fuzzy, Roger does remember that something was wrong with his state before he "passed out", and it was abnormal that the group of monsters faded away so easily.It's a pity that Roger couldn't see any clues from Lycente, as soon as he stared at him, the guy was smirking at him, making Roger want to slap him very much.
...By the way, where is his staff?
Looking at the empty hands, Roger turned his head to ask Lacent, but the other party said, "Maybe I lost it. After you passed out, I just paid attention to you and forgot the staff." He lost his temper.Of course, Roger felt that this guy, Nexant, was indeed capable of such a thing.
Losing a staff—although it was a friendly gift from the Magic Guild—was something that made Roger feel distressed. Similarly, the reason for his fainting and the mystery of the retreat of the monsters also puzzled him.After questioning the mercenaries, Roger found that the former seemed to be true, while the latter was not even clear to the mercenaries, so he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
However, when he had nothing to do to watch his state, he discovered another strange situation.
[Have learned the dark forbidden spell "Ragnarok" (unusable)], what's going on? !
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