The gold coin trembled slightly, and the slow vibration gradually increased, followed by a throbbing in the depths of the soul, even if nothing was done, but a vague picture appeared in front of Roger's eyes.

Deep underground, burning flames melted the gold coins, and a figure chanted aloud, searching for something with a suppressed roar of pain.

"It's Tristrymi."

Roger recognized the woman's figure, and then he understood something.

"She's using her abilities to try to influence some of my fate, it should be some kind of divination, or foresight ability......"

"I just don't know if I can trace it back and discover the secrets hidden in me."

No, it shouldn't be that powerful.

Roger quickly thought that since the Hunter's Hut could directly devour Tristrimi's Destiny Gold, it was far beyond the opponent's soul ability, at least at the level.

However, this ability is the most outlandish, even if it is not aggressive, but it can have a greater impact.

Immediately after the picture turned, he saw the vibrating bell and a few blurred figures, but at this point, the energy in the gold coin seemed to be completely depleted, everything in front of him returned to normal, and those strange pictures disappeared.

"Is there any moral to this scene?" Roger thought for a moment, and could only guess that Tristrimi was calling out someone.

To be able to summon her, an immortal, in person, presumably no matter how bad her strength is, she should be at the same level as him.

"If you continue to hide in reality, then there shouldn't be much danger in a short period of time, but these immortals' methods can't be prevented, they may not have the ability to interfere in reality, but they may need to pay some price."

Roger was secretly vigilant.

But his mentality at this time is very different from when he first came to this world.

Even if he could fuse his body now, he wouldn't leave immediately.

Although it seems that the direction of development is completely different from that of bloodline inheritance, it may lead to the study of rules in the end, but a different starting point can lead to fundamental differences.

The most important thing is that I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else, after Tristrimi's fate coin, that is, a part of her soul power, was directly devoured, it actually started the next stage of evolution in the hunter's hut.

Although I haven't reached the breakthrough point for promotion, if I can do it again......

He had also faced the power of rules above the fifth order before, but at that time, a similar situation was not triggered, and it seemed that it should be the difference in soul ability.

Of course, the specifics still need to be carefully analyzed and tried by Roger, but since he saw the opportunity for promotion, he naturally couldn't let it go.

In addition, the remaining two sword seals can also continue to be perfected, and when the time comes, he should be able to uncover some of the secrets of his body after completing the alpine trial, plus the promotion of the hunter's hut.

"Get back your body and regain all your strength......"

"There is also the construction of a branch of the training base...... As well as the cultivation of the two sword seals, the next period of time will become even busier. ”

Of course, in addition to his own arrangement, Roger has not forgotten the malice from Tristrimi.

This woman will not give up.

He gently picked up the trembling gold coin on the table, the vibration gradually disappeared, the gold coin disappeared into the palm of his hand, and the inexplicable Roger felt a burst of stability in his soul.

It seems that by fusing this gold coin, his own fate has been clouded with a layer of fog that no one else can easily snoop on.

"Now that you've got this thing, you should really take a closer look at it when you find time."

After all, this is the most powerful part of an immortal.

Even if you can't restore the original power, but if you can apply one or two, hmm...... It's best combined with Gwent.

Based on the original concept, the three-color coin was used as the skeleton to create a unique GWENT card forged by the power of fate.

When the time comes, it's time to kill time...... Ah, it should be excellent for divination.

As he pondered, Roger also noticed something unusual, the burden on his soul was getting bigger and bigger, and he had to cut off that special connection and break out of the ground with the help of the last bit of strength.

Syllable.

Tumbling and falling to the ground, supported by the power of the earth, Roger was far away from Olivia's estate for a short time.

According to his guess, he was now at least a hundred miles away from the manor, and no matter how fast Tristrimi and the others were, they couldn't lock on to his range so quickly.

This time difference allows him to calmly cope with the next chores.

The issue of identity exposure must be considered, and some people naturally need to arrange it.

Looking around, Roger found himself on top of a high mountain with some red, unknown trees growing on the top.

The trunk of the tree was a shiny dark silver, and the surface seemed to be coated with a protective layer, and the sunlight reflected it through a little light.

The leaves are as red as fire, rustling when swaying in the wind, and from a distance, the surrounding light and shadow flicker, as if they were a burning flame.

"It's a good place, but where is it?"

Because of the study of the Destiny Gold, for a period of time, Roger neglected to control the direction, and now he can only guess an approximate distance, as for the specific direction, he can't figure out the specific direction.

This is not the modern society with advanced information technology, the population is dense, and no matter which direction you choose, it will not be long before you can see the city.

Although the population of this world is considerable, the geographical span is much larger, and if you are unlucky, choose a direction at random...... Maybe for the rest of the day, he'll be lucky enough to avoid all the human settlements.

But just when Roger was about to choose a direction to continue moving forward, a figure flashed in the woods not far away, and in the next second, the opposite party had appeared in front of him.

"Did you come to this world by accident?"

A somewhat proud voice came.

"I really don't know what to say, if I don't help you cover up your breath, it won't be long before those hunters will swarm in!"

"Humph! I'm afraid you haven't figured out the rules of this world yet, have you? ”

A series of reprimands smashed his head and face, and Roger was stunned, "Are you ...... Who? ”

It doesn't look like an enemy, and this guy can see at a glance that he is from another world, but at this moment, the power that is fed back from the other party is a little strange.

It seems to be a guy whose soul power has reached the fourth stage, but he can still vaguely detect the fluctuation of hundreds of millions of bloodlines.

"Reckless guy, how did you come to this world?"

Roger looked at the man who spoke, he was wearing a well-fitting silver combat suit, but there were too many decorations on the clothes, which was more ornamental than practical.

Silver with an emerald green headband on his head.

The man's appearance is extremely beautiful, his skin is fair, and his temperament is elegant, and his appearance is somewhat similar to the elves in the legends of the original world.

"I'm Kenneth, from the Land of Frost, the home of the Silver Dragon!"

"Silver Dragon...... Hmmm......"

Roger nodded thoughtfully, and seeing his expression, the man who called himself Kenneth looked up proudly, as if ready to be praised.

"So you're a dragon?"

Roger asked.

"I'm from the land of dragons, so I'm naturally a dragon!"

Kenneth nodded impatiently.

"Oh......" Roger didn't have much surprise on his face, dragons, whether they were pure dragons or promoted dragonborns, he had not only seen them, but even had ......

Ahem, that's all in the past.

"You should have just come to this world, right?" Kenneth didn't ask any further, "Then a word of advice for you, in this world, don't use the power of the bloodline lightly. ”

"What we have here is a taboo."

"The most important thing is that all the power that originates from the bloodline will be countered by the rules of the world here, and the more you use it, the more terrifying the power of the backlash will be."

"Eventually, this power will turn your body into unconscious pieces of flesh, and the soul that has lost its body will soon meet a sad fate."

Kenneth looked serious.

"I just happened to pass by, and I was attracted by the power of the bloodline surging underground, fortunately this is deep in the forest, if you are close to the capital, such a strong bloodline aura will definitely attract unnecessary attention."

"When the hunters come, you will have no escape."

"Even if you can kill them all, but if you frequently use the power in your bloodline, it won't be long before this world can kill you without them making a move!"

"Hunter ......"

Kenneth didn't explain, but continued.

"Occasionally, there will be a few people who have strayed into other worlds, but most of them will be disposed of."

"But like me, when the strength reaches a certain level, even careful camouflage will attract their attention, and then there will be special hunters coming."

"These people are hidden in the ordinary world, but in reality they are not affiliated with any forces, but have a higher existence controlling them."

"Forget it...... It's useless to talk to you too much, with the strength you show, it shouldn't alarm them. ”

"But if you continue like you did just now, hehe......"

Kenneth chuckled strangely, then said nothing.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Although the attitude of this guy in front of him is a little arrogant, the other party's starting point is really good, and Roger didn't explain too much, this is the first visitor from another world like him he has come into contact with in this world.

Although he wanted to continue to communicate and get some information, Roger would prefer to leave as soon as possible and deal with the unfinished business.

"It's a bit reckless, but at least it's not an idiot." Kenneth said as he waved his hand softly.

Immediately after, a silver-white envelope fell into Roger's hand.

"I'm here to gain more power, and it's a tragedy for weak guys like you to get here."

"You look pretty good, if you want to know more information, you can take the envelope and go to the address on it."

"You're going to meet guys who share your experiences."

"If you're lucky, I'll go there once in a while, and I can help you when I can."

Kenneth looked up.

"You don't need to thank me, I didn't help to get your gratitude, this is the noble quality that Yinlong has had in his life......"

"Forget it, if you can evolve into a dragonborn, maybe you can understand a little, but for now."

He shook his head in disappointment.

"It's too weak, let's find a way to survive."

After saying that, he jumped to his feet, and Roger noticed that Kenneth was revealing his full soul power.

Raising the envelope in his hand, Roger couldn't help but laugh.

This guy suddenly appeared and left suddenly.

From beginning to end, I almost engraved pride on my face.

A gathering of poor worms.

When Roger opened the envelope, the first thing he saw was this line of large letters.

"It's in line with this guy's tone."

Try hard, the poor worm will also turn into a dragon one day.

Even the weakest one.

When Roger finished reading these lines, the handwriting on them automatically wandered away, and then formed a silver dragon-shaped mark.

Under the imprint, another line of writing appeared, which was marked with what was called the Gathering.

Roger just glanced at it casually, but when he saw the specific location, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's so close, you should be able to stop by and have a look after you've taken care of everything."

To be honest, he was still a little curious, and if he could meet Kenneth again, he should be able to get some useful information.

Putting the silver envelope away, Roger set off again, adjusting his direction a few times as he went, and soon made his way through the forest to a small border town.

Once you've decided on the location, the rest is much easier.

Despite Kenneth's repeated warnings, Roger used some of his strength to speed up his return.

It wasn't until he entered the city, close to the quiet courtyard, that he completely relaxed.

Soon the calm was broken.

Soon after, when the carriage pulled out, all that was left with Chloe and Emily was the heartfelt housekeeper and the unwavering leader of the guard.

If he provoked other enemies, he naturally didn't need to be so careful.

But Tristrimi's ability is unguardable, and he is willing to judge the bottom line of the so-called immortals by the lowest standards.

Many of the powerful transcendents he had known before were proud of themselves.

But these immortals are different.

They gave up their bodies in exchange for the immortality of their souls in the soul realm, and at the same time, they also infinitely amplified the negative emotions in their hearts.

Such a strong man has only strength.

But there is no bearing and pride to match.

For this departure, Roger had already thought of an excuse, just casually arranged a non-existent enemy, and out of consideration for Roger's safety, Chloe agreed to his proposal without hesitation.

It's just that compared to the last time he left, this time it was Roger who played the dominant role.

Unbeknownst to Roger, on the night after they left, a group of people rushed to the mansion where he had once lived.

"Returning to Master Guzmán, we are late, the place mentioned in the revelation is empty, shall we continue the pursuit or wait in place?"

"Wait for the next instruction, fate is on our side, and there is no escape from the disaster!"

Someone said in a deep voice.

On the other side, Roger opened the envelope, thought about it, and told the head of the female guard to change the direction of his direction.

Since you're on the way, let's take a look.

Oh, a gathering place for a bunch of wretched worms.

(End of chapter)