Travels of the Necromancer

The instant wind barrier's defensive power was naturally not high, and it was deeply dented under the pressure of the battle axe. In the end, it still blocked this blow, but it was absolutely unable to withstand the next blow.

Ley, who rescued Freya, arrived at this time, and he set aside Ted's tomahawk.And when he saw Ted's face, he was also stunned, but what was better than Freya was that at least he didn't stand there stupidly, but instinctively parried Ted's attack.

I'm taking this opportunity to prepare for my next spell, Wind Prison.As I chanted, the wind element turned into a tough chain, firmly restraining Ted's actions.Ted tried desperately to chop them off with his tomahawk, but to no avail.

"Ted..." Ley looked at Ted struggling in the cage with a complex expression, obviously recalling unpleasant memories, and then turned to me, "You..."

Knowing what he wanted to say, I shook my head: "This is just his body, his soul has returned to the Sea of ​​Rest."

Ted is a powerful fighter, relatively speaking, his body is more valuable, and his character is resolute, his soul is difficult to extract, and the necromancer will not spend time to control his soul.

"Do you want to keep him?" I looked back at Ley, waiting for his decision.Whether in life or after death, Ted is an excellent fighter and is worth collecting.But if he seizes control of Ted, Dial, as his master, will know that there is still a necromancer here.

The mercenaries in front are still fighting fiercely with the undead creatures under the command of Noah, but there is a strange calm here.Ted was still struggling, howling silently, his face twisted hideously.Knowing that he didn't have much time to hesitate, Ley made a decision, and he raised the sword in his hand.

"Ley, let me..." Freya, who was pale and in a daze, suddenly stopped her, "Please let me."

Ley silently stepped aside, and Freya walked up to Ted.It was so close that Thad's tomahawk could almost touch her, but she was unmoved and began to chant mournfully.As Freya sang, the light gathered little by little, and gradually surrounded Ted. At this moment, Freya's tears finally couldn't be restrained, and ran across her white cheeks, but her voice was still firm and clear.

In the middle of Freya's chanting, I flew into the air, supporting the front while avoiding being hurt.However, from my perspective, I can clearly see that there was no pain or fear on Ted's face surrounded by light, but his expression gradually became peaceful. Even the ghost in the air was affected by Freya's singing and became quiet.

This phenomenon let me know what kind of magic Freya used.Requiem, different from the general light magic that aims to eliminate darkness, is a high-level magic used by the Temple of Light to appease the souls of sacrificed soldiers and lead them to the Sea of ​​Rest.Requiem is much softer to undead creatures than ordinary light magic, but it also consumes more mana, so it is undoubtedly inappropriate to use it at this time.But looking at Ted's peaceful face at the moment, I suddenly thought of his simple smile when he handed me the fresh roast meat.Therefore, I did not comment on Freya's behavior of wasting magic power again.

After Freya completed her magic, the rays of light completely enveloped Ted, and immediately shattered into countless firefly-like spots of light.Ted's tall body slowly dissipated with the light spots from his feet to his head, his face was always peaceful, and there was even a smile on the dissipated face at last.And Freya finally cried bitterly and fell to her knees on the ground.

Although Freya has temporarily lost her fighting power, there shouldn't be any problem with Ley's protection.I retracted my gaze and refocused on the battlefield ahead.

The mercenaries in front didn't know what happened behind them, but they also encountered the same problem, because the other three mercenaries who were missing were among the undead warriors.

I could hear Noah's shout of "Steady", but the brave mercenaries began to shy away from their former companions.As a result, the three former mercenaries became the vanguard of the undead warriors, not only stopping the advance of the mercenaries, but even causing the mercenaries to retreat slowly.

And I myself was haunted in the air by a horde of ghosts, and could no longer help.These ghosts are not high-level, but they are annoying.When I used the flame technique to melt the last few wandering spirits, I just saw the scene where Ley rushed to a mercenary and used his body to block the attack for him.

Isn't he protecting Freya in the rear?Why did you run to the front again!The sword of the former companion who had become a necromancer cut deep into Ley's left shoulder, and blood splashed the face of the mercenary behind him.

"Ley—" the mercenary called his name loudly.

And Lai didn't seem to hear it, and held the blade of the sword that was cut on his shoulder with his left hand, and the short blade of his right hand drew a shining arc in the air. In an instant, the head of the necromancer flew out.

The body that lost its head let go of the sword in its hand, took a few steps back, but immediately swung its body and rushed over.At this time, the mercenary behind Lai finally reacted and kicked it away.The headless body couldn't keep its balance, fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and was burned to ashes by the fireball I shot.

Ley pushed away the mercenary who wanted to help him, and pulled out the sword on his shoulder. Blood gushed out again, flowing down his shoulder, and dripping to the ground.Ley, half covered in blood, didn't seem to feel anything, and his voice remained calm: "The only thing I can do now is to give them peace."

After speaking, he held the sword stained with his own blood and rushed towards the undead warrior in front.Fortunately, Freya had temporarily shaken off her grief at this time, and cast several recovery spells at him, otherwise he would probably collapse on the way forward due to excessive blood loss.

Such bloody teaching was more powerful than any language, and the mercenaries followed Ley and rushed towards the remaining undead warriors.This time the mercenaries no longer hesitated to take action, they shouted the names of their companions, and sent the sword into the body of their former companions, the atmosphere was tragic for a while.

I watched Ley silently in the air, which can be said to be a self-harming act.Is it peaceful?I touched my neck, wondering when he would think of giving me such peace.

Then there is no enemy that can stop the mercenary's advance.In the end, the mercenaries broke through the siege of the undead creatures, left them behind, and rushed straight to the destination.

"It should be here!" Finally, we arrived at the exit point detected by the little wandering soul.However, there are still stretches of sand dunes and endless sand all around, and there is no trace of an exit at all.

"Is there really an exit here?" A mercenary asked.

"The exit is here." I walked to one of the dunes, stretched out my hand to feel the magic fluctuations, and finally felt an extremely weak irregular fluctuation at a certain point, "But it takes time to open the exit."

"I understand, I leave everything to you." After Noah said this, he turned around and led some mercenaries to build a defense around the periphery to resist the undead creatures that might catch up. The rest of the mercenaries stayed by my side to protect I.In the battle just now, I finally couldn't bear Lai's self-mutilation behavior and knocked him unconscious again, so Noah became the de facto leader of the mercenaries.

I have been able to confirm that where we are now is the realm established by Dial with the power of the spellbook.But he is not a real holy rank, and there must be flaws in the realm of creation, and the place where I stand is the weakest part of this realm.Now I only need to destroy the balance of elements here to open a gap.

So, I took out a water magic crystal from the bag of the magic robe, put it on the sand dune, and started to chant.

There was a vibration from the surrounding sand, and then there was the scream of ghosts, and not long after, the shouts of mercenaries also sounded.Obviously, the undead creatures have already caught up and started a fierce battle with the mercenaries again, but at this moment I can't be distracted in the slightest.Slowly, the surrounding light and sound gradually moved away from me, leaving only the perception of magic elements.

I can feel that the wilderness lacks the most water-type elemental spirits, and a large number of them are pouring out of the magic crystal in my hand. They are laughing, pushing other elements in this space, creating chaos in the original balance, and thinning the space in front of me. barrier.

Finally, I felt a water element happily drill out of the barrier of the domain, followed by a second one, and a third one.It worked!When I opened my eyes, I saw the plane in front of me fluctuate like the surface of water.This kind of fluctuation slowly spread, and gradually turned into a gap. From this gap, I can see a scene that is completely different from the surrounding sand dunes, and the exit is opened!

I continued to maintain the exit, and the mercenaries immediately began to evacuate in an orderly manner.The mercenaries in the inner circle quickly passed the exit with the wounded including Ley, and the mercenaries in the outer circle also slowly shrank.

"How are you doing?" There were not many mercenaries left in the field, and Noah asked after splitting a ghost that was trying to sneak attack me in half.

"No problem." Opening the exit is laborious, and maintaining this exit mainly depends on the water element I have summoned, and does not require much magic power.

It's just that I seem to have said this sentence too early.Suddenly, other elements around the exit frantically gathered, squeezing the water element I summoned, and the exit I opened also rapidly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, someone was not ready to keep his promise.

Summoning the water element at this moment is useless, and now we can only hope that more people will evacuate before the exit is closed.Thinking of this, I felt someone hit me from behind, causing me to fall towards the exit.

"Noah!" I stabilized my figure and turned around, only to see Noah's back disappear into the closed exit.

31, extra one...

The strong explosion and the violent fluctuations of the elements destroyed Roger's magic barrier. Although it did not destroy Roger himself at the same time, it also made him unconscious for a short time.

So when Roger was awakened by the whistling wind in his ears, he found himself falling rapidly.Almost instinctively, Roy blessed himself with a levitation technique.Fortunately, his remaining magic power can still use the floating technique, otherwise he would become the first hero in history who did not die in the duel, but fell to his death after the duel.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't be flying so high just to be handsome!" Roger thought so, feeling that his falling speed was constantly slowing down under the effect of the levitation technique, and finally stopped at a place about two meters above the ground.At this time, his magic power was exhausted, so he fell into the mud with a "bang".

Roger's body has been strengthened many times, and ordinary weapons can no longer hurt him.He also tried the cool thing of jumping off the city wall, but he was unscathed.But at this moment, the height of two meters made Roger feel like his bones were about to fall apart.He had been lying on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up from the mud.

"Anyone who sees my current appearance will definitely kill me." Roger combed his hair with his fingers, trying hard to restore his image, but unfortunately his efforts failed, and he changed from "a messy mud figure with messy hair" It became "a messy mud figure with messier hair".

"And no one complained, it's really unaccustomed to talk to yourself like this!" Roger finally gave up his efforts and looked around, "That guy must have fallen near here."

Only after seeing this did he realize how much the westward grassland had changed.The original verdant grassland has turned into a piece of scorched earth, and it is muddy like a swamp because of the guy's water system curse; the continuous hills have been flattened, and there are countless large and small potholes on the ground—that is the meteor fire. Remnants of rain.

"No, it's worse than being bombed by an atomic bomb!" Roger, one of the culprits, was completely shocked by the tragedy in front of him, and he recovered after a while.

"Fortunately, the people from the temple have already moved all the residents here." Roger comforted himself in this way, unable to imagine what would happen if someone was left out.

The magic power was exhausted, and he couldn't even use the flying spell. Roger could only rely on his two legs to trudge through the mud.Finally, at the bottom of a certain pit, he found the person he had been looking for.

Lying at the bottom of the pit was a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a mage's robe that was too big for him, his black hair was soaked in muddy water, sticking to his pale face in strands.

"Keya!" Seeing that the boy didn't respond to his shout, Roger's heart that had just let go immediately hung up again.He slid to the bottom of the pit and approached the boy cautiously.

"Keya?" Roger called again, but there was still no response.So, he hesitated and stretched out his hand towards the boy's neck.

"What do you want to do?" The boy lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, which startled him.

"I still have to ask you! Since you are awake, why lie on the ground and pretend to be dead?"

"I don't have any strength anymore." The young man called Keya muttered in a low voice, his eyes were blank and unfocused, his delicate face was full of confusion, and he looked like he was not awake.

"Obviously he is an old man, why are you pretending to be cute!" Roger habitually sarcastically, but reached out his hand to him.

Roger sometimes didn't understand, with his temper that he would rather die than suffer, he should have beaten this bastard who had deceived himself and let him take care of him as his younger brother all the way.But I don't know why, every time I see him showing such an expression, my heart softens.

Yes, the boy lying in the pit is that frightening "contractor", which is probably beyond anyone's imagination.In fact, even Roger, who already knew his true identity, couldn't connect this young man who suddenly appeared during his trial journey, always fell asleep, and looked dull, with the "Contractor".

Keya also reached out her hand naturally, and took Roger's hand.Then Roger began to use his strength to pull Keya up, but his physical strength was almost exhausted, so instead of pulling Keya up, he fell into the mud again.

Affected, Keya's bewildered eyes finally slowly focused, so he could clearly see Roger's image at the moment.Keya's expression was a little surprised at first, then gradually distorted, and finally burst into an uncontrollable laugh.

"Hahaha! This is...haha...is this...ha...new look?" Keya seemed to have seen the most interesting thing in the world at this moment.Roger had known him for so long, and it was the first time he had seen him laugh so presumptuously.

"Tch, don't you still have the strength to laugh?" Roger couldn't help laughing after speaking, and simply lay down again.

Thus, the two immortal opponents in the eyes of the world held each other's hands tightly, laughed together, and rolled in the mud.

"This fight was so earth-shattering, if I don't show up again, everyone will think I'm dead, right?"

"Well, congratulations on getting your wish."

"Happy together."

"By the way, what is this?"

"The beef patty, luckily I wrapped it tightly so it didn't get wet."

"Why are you carrying this with you?"

"It is said that the last battle between light and darkness lasted for three days and three nights. I am afraid that we will do the same this time, and we will be hungry by then."

"..."

"It's very convenient to lie down and watch the stars." Roger finally recovered some strength after eating and drinking, and made a dry place for himself to lie down again, resting his hands on his pillow, and leisurely watching the stars.

"Is it okay to be so leisurely? I'm still alive, and maybe I will destroy the world as prophesied." Keya straightened his robe and sat down beside him.

"First of all, I never believe in such things as prophecy. I agreed to fight with you this time, not only because you are really inferior, but also to repay the favor of the white-bearded old man in the temple. I don't have any fights during the day. Put a little water, you are still alive because you are lucky, and my favor will be paid off. As for whether you will really get overwhelmed and destroy the world in the future, it is your own business."

"So, you don't mind if I go?" Keya's tone was very relaxed, as if he was just joking.

"We have a good lyric 'there has never been a savior'. I don't think there is any saving value for a guy who is looking forward to others to save him all day long. All I can do is teach others how to save themselves , On this point, I have tried my best. However, I still want to remind you kindly, this world is not so fragile, no matter how strong a person is, it is just a straw in the sea."

"Hehe, once you remind me like this, I want to try it even more."

"Then you don't mind taking a vacation before starting the great cause of destroying the world, right?" Roger was still looking at the starry sky with a smile, "Look, how beautiful the stars are tonight!"

Keya raised her head.At this moment, there is no shelter around, and there is no light at all. The stars are twinkling, and they are extraordinarily dazzling on the dark blue sky.

It is beautiful indeed.

"Don't take the route of saving the world or taking the world, it's not bad to stay here to reclaim wasteland and plant land." After being silent for a long time, Roger suddenly said.

"You want to farm here?" Keya, who was sitting next to him with his knees hugged, looked at him and frowned, "The balance of magic elements here has been destroyed, and it will become a wasteland in the future, and it will be impossible to cultivate it. "

"Wasteland? It will take a few years to recover?"

"A few years? It may not be possible to recover after a few hundred years. This is common sense. I think any magic school will talk about this when teaching."

"Uh, you know, the old man in the temple gave very boring lectures..."

So you fell asleep?Although it was the expected answer, Keya still gave him a look of disdain.

"It's decided! Our next goal is to transform this wasteland!" After learning about the magic of the wasteland and knowing the consequences of his fight today, Roger couldn't sit still.When I watched movies before, I saw the protagonist chasing the enemy by overturning roadside vendors and destroying public facilities. I always laughed at "the destructive power of heroes is similar to that of villains", and I must not become the object of my past ridicule.

"Well, that's a good idea, but why did you add the word 'we'? It has nothing to do with me."

"Don't forget, you are one of the culprits."

"Don't forget, I am an evil contractor."

"Don't be so ruthless, you're not busy these days anyway." Roger smiled and hugged Keya who was trying to retreat, "Besides, you just ate my beef pie, right? Like me, you always refuse I owe you a favor, right?"

"I knew, your food is not so delicious." Looking at Roger's bright smiling face, a certain "evil, murderous, bloody" contractor murmured.

32. Extra Story [-]

So our contractor had to start the painful teaching process.

"In fact, I have always wanted to know whether the things created in the field are real or not?"

"In the realm, they are real."

"Then do you think we can create a domain on the westward wasteland? In this way, we can directly restore this place to a grassland."

Roger, who asked such a stupid question, was once again despised by Keya: "Sometimes I really doubt how you got into the rank of God, or how can such a person with no common sense of magic not have it until now. Killed by its own magic."

And Roger's answer reflected his usual thick skin: "Who told me that I was born to be the protagonist? Don't be a fool, just tell me."

"Simply put, I can create a realm the size of a wasteland in a space the size of a room, but I can't make my realm cover the entire wasteland. The reason is also very simple, there is not that much magic."

"Is it okay to add mine?"

"Let's put it this way, you drag one of those winged guys down from the sky and slaughter them, then take his godhead, use the godhead to collect the power of faith, and it's probably enough to collect one or two thousand years of magic power."

"That means it's impossible? Really, why do you always talk in such a big circle." Roger scratched his head, "Forget it, I'll think of other ways."

So our contractor had to start a painful free working career.

"In the middle, put a few water magic crystals to prevent the water from being evaporated by the scorching sun. Place earth crystals around to prevent the soil from being blown away by the strong wind." The great hero king took the map of the westward grassland in the past, and began to explain his plan. new ideas.

"No one has ever used magic crystals for this kind of purpose in the past, and the magic circle needs to be redesigned." Looking at the various circles on the map, Keya felt that this idea was more reliable than the previous one, although not much more reliable .

"I will leave the design of the magic circle to you. I am optimistic about you! As for me, I have to go and see how the seeds are doing." As soon as the words fell, Roger dropped the tattered map and teleported , leaving only Keya who couldn't help holding his forehead.

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"Haha! Look, it finally came to fruition!" Roger pointed to the vines wrapped around the shelf in the transparent barrier, his excitement was beyond words.These vines grew very lushly, and clusters of white fruits were produced between the green leaves.

"Is this kind of fruit really edible?" Keya felt that the fruit grew well, but he still questioned it habitually.

"I just tasted it, and it tastes good." Roger's hand passed through the barrier and picked a bunch of fruits.This is a seemingly simple action, but it is actually not simple at all, because there is a small field inside the barrier, and the speed of time flow is nearly a hundred times faster than outside.

"Try it if you don't believe me." Roger was still excited, and naturally sent the fruit in his hand to Keya's mouth.

Keya hesitated for a moment, then bit off two fruits with his hands, and a sweet smell spread.

"How is it?" Roger's eyes were extremely bright.

"……not bad."

"Hehe, it's pretty good that you have such an evaluation. This time, we only used hybridization technology. In our world, there are still many methods, such as cloning and genetic modification." Roger took the rest Throwing the fruit into his mouth, he turned his attention back to the vine, "By the way, I haven't named it yet, so what would you like to name it?"

"It was cultivated by you, and you should name it yourself." Keya has long been used to the various incomprehensible nouns that come out of Roger's mouth, and he just asks slowly when he has time.

"Small, in vain, let's call it a little white grape." Roger thought hard for a long time, and finally came to such a result.

The contractor turned his face away, and did not comment on the level of the hero king's naming.

Therefore, this kind of fruit will be called Yingxing fruit in the future, but the real name has been selectively forgotten by people, and it is absolutely impossible to blame others.

"Do you really want to stay here forever and not go back?" Keya finally couldn't help asking after seeing Roger continue to play with the plant with great interest.Originally, I only thought that Roger's plan to transform the wasteland was just a whim, but I didn't expect that he would stay here for three months, and he had no intention of leaving.

"Hehe, didn't I say, I'm going to change to the farming route."

"What about your country?" Having said that, Keya paused, "Where is Lilith?"

"Naturally, there will be people rushing to manage the country, and the guys from the temple can't go anywhere in chaos." Roger's smile slowly faded, "As for Lilith... I don't have to worry, I will leave it to her. With so many things under her belt, she knows how to use them."

"I think you should be clear that what Lilith really wants is not those things. Or, you haven't been able to forgive her until now?"

"I said that a good man must be able to forgive women for their mistakes, but now, it's not whether I can forgive her, but whether those who died can forgive her. And I can't do it for the dead. Decide." Roger's tone was still relaxed, but his expression was very firm.Seeing Roger's expression, Keya knew that he would probably not change his decision.Although Roger is usually joking, but sometimes he is extremely stubborn.

"What about you, why didn't you leave?" After a while, Roger regained his mood and asked Keya with a smile.

"In order to prevent someone from being burned to ashes by the wrong magic circle I drew, you know, I have always wanted to study whether a god-level powerhouse can be reincarnated as a necromancer." This is the answer that Keya has already prepared. As for the facts , probably only he himself knows.

"Oh, your research spirit is really admirable!" Roger once again hugged Keya, who sensed the danger and tried to retreat, "Come on, let my brother calculate your board and lodging expenses for these few days..."

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Destruction is much easier than creation.

Now Roger and Keya deeply understood this sentence.As the "natural protagonist", Roger naturally has a large number of high-quality magic crystals picked up, bought, sent by others, and extorted; Keya's collection is not inferior to Roger's at all.But even adding up all the water and earth magic crystals in the hands of the two of them is far from meeting the needs of the huge magic circle they designed.

"This damn magic circle was born to eat magic crystals!" Roger complained, but they had no choice but to redesign the magic circle.In the end, they abandoned the plan to restore the entire wasteland and decided to build a passage.

"Although the grassland cannot be restored, at least it cannot affect the communication between the two continents. I can only say sorry to the original residents of the grassland. I will write another letter to the temple later and ask them to take care of these residents."

Keya had no interest in the consequences of the isolation of economic and cultural exchanges between the two continents, but Roger's other words caught his attention: "Why, the temple didn't raise any objections to your actions?"

"The old man with the white beard is gone, who can take care of my business, who dares to take care of me?" Roger stretched his waist indifferently, "Besides, they have already sent the news that we both died together. How can you call it a temple when you appear in front of everyone? So, they hope that we will stay in the wasteland and not go out."

After the duel, the people sent by the temple to explore the wilderness never stopped.Originally, with Roger and Keya's abilities, it was easy to hide in such a vast area, but after Roger's transformation plan started, it would be more troublesome to hide it from the eyes and ears of the temple.So Roger simply sent a letter to the temple, which generally included threats, lures, good words, persuasion, evil words and intimidation, etc., and finally made the new pope keep silent about his "collusion" with the contractor.

In fact, the main combat power of the temple was consumed in the Western Expedition and the hunt for Keya. After the death of the previous pope, the "old man with white beard" in Roger's mouth, there were no holy rank powerhouses in the temple, let alone Needless to say God rank.If Roger and Keya are really united, the temple has no choice but to hope that the angels and even the gods will come.

"Is that so?" Ke Ya murmured, who had never cared much about the temple.

Perhaps as someone said, premonitions are always good spirits and not bad spirits.

After half a year of hard work, Roger and Keya finally completed the wasteland renovation plan.On the route they chose, seven magic circles were arranged, and these seven magic circles formed a larger and more complex magic circle. The core of the magic circle was set in the hinterland of the wasteland, and as the core of the magic circle, It is the artifact that Keya collected—the Book of Truth.In order to prevent anyone from coveting the artifact, Keya also summoned his death knight Diana as a guardian.

With the support of artifacts, it is not a problem for this magic circle to last for two or three hundred years. Even if the magic circle stops later, the vegetation growing on the seven areas can also play a role in consolidating water and soil.The saplings transplanted to these areas have been carefully cultivated by Roger to adapt to the wilderness.

"We finally succeeded! But I didn't expect that you even contributed the artifact." Seeing the huge and complex magic circle start to operate from the crystal ball, Roger patted Keya on the shoulder vigorously.

"I don't need that book anymore." Recalling what he saw when he opened the book of truth for the last time, Keya didn't want to talk, and turned his attention to the crystal ball.

Although he has never been interested in transforming the wasteland itself, he is still a little happy that the magic circle designed after spending so much time was successful.And a certain guy, Keya glanced at Roger, even if a tree bears fruit, he would howl for a long time, but at this moment he was just ordinary happy.

"How about we drink to celebrate today? Let me tell you that the wine made from small white grapes is excellent."

"Okay." Anyway, Ke Ya didn't have any ill feeling towards this drink.

After coming to the wasteland, Roger seemed to be obsessed with watching the stars, and this time too, he moved the table and chairs directly to the desert.The transparent magic barrier keeps out the wind, sand and cold without affecting the line of sight.

Speaking of celebrating, Roger also had a smile on his face, but he drank more and faster.Knowing that he had something on his mind, Keya didn't ask him, but just drank with him at his own pace.

Finally, after pouring the last drop of wine, Roger suppressed his smile: "Keya, I'm going back."

"Well, it's time to go back. It is said that your crown has been made long ago, but you haven't worn it for a day." Keya said lightly.

"Not going back there, but going back to my original world." Roger looked up into the depths of the distant starry sky, "Going back to my home."

"When?" Even Keya couldn't digest the news for a while.

"Just in these two days, the gap in space will open again."

Keya was silent, he didn't know what to say for the first time, and he spoke again after a long time: "I'll see you off."

Roger smiled bitterly: "The location of the teleportation is set at the temple altar of the Temple of Light, which is the core of the Temple of Light. How do you send it?"

However, the final result was that Keya became the first necromancer to step into the altar of the temple.

The Knight of Light guarding the altar looked solemn, watching the most wanted criminals stepping on their sacred and inviolable altar, but stood there blankly as if they hadn't seen anything, obviously they had received the pope's order.

"The magic circle in the wasteland still needs to be watched carefully. There may be some problems when it is just started."

"Ah."

"Lilith and the others, I have already arranged it, you don't have to worry about it."

"Ah."

"Although the vitality of the temple is greatly damaged, you can't underestimate them. Even if it's a threat, the method should be softer. Don't rush directly to the Pope's bedroom like this time."

"Ah."

Roger couldn't stop explaining, and Keya didn't want to laugh at him like an old woman like usual, so they talked all the way to the top of the altar.Stepping on the last step, Roger suddenly fell silent as if he had finished speaking, and Keya also remained silent. This silence lasted until the magic circle that had been prepared on the altar was activated.First, the easternmost magic pattern lit up, and then one after another, the other magic patterns also lit up, and the entire magic circle was constantly changing colors as if it were alive.Time to leave.

Space jumping magic is different from ordinary space magic, only the gods can master it. The magic circle this time was drawn according to the oracle sent down by the God of Light. Even the high priest of the temple who drew it didn't know that the magic circle had never been circled. What does the magic pattern that I have seen mean.If anything goes wrong, Roger will be forever trapped in a gap in time and space.

Roger didn't seem to hesitate at all, and stepped onto the teleportation array, but he