Roger didn't speak, but carefully examined the expression on the Jackdaw Sword Master's face before he shook his head after a moment.

"We're different, I know where you're from."

"I've been to that place!"

"I've seen the buildings there, and the many guardians who have been locked down in the towers, and the creature hovering at the top of the space!!"

"The dragon from the West."

Roger's words were obviously unexpected by the Jackdaw Sword Master, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

"You've been there."

The Jackdaw Sword Lord sighed.

"I think you can better understand my mood and thoughts."

The words of the Jackdaw Sword Master made Roger a little confused, but before he could ask, "It's only us here, you don't have to worry, your origin won't be known to others." ”

"Where do I come from?" Roger smiled, and to be honest, he didn't know where he came from now.

A civilized society with advanced technology, or a medieval with monsters and chaos?

"Who the hell are you?" Roger asked.

"Is it the child staggering through the snow, or the three-legged black bolt locked in the tower?"

"That silver dragon has blocked many legendary guardian spirits in order to prevent cultivators in the ordinary world from entering a higher realm, which will affect her recovery from her injuries."

"Is that so?"

"Recovering from your injuries?" The Jackdaw Sword Lord shook his head, "It's not just that, she obviously wants more!" ”

"The fifth order is no longer a pure accumulation of power, the development of an individual will eventually be limited by the rules of the world, and only by jumping out of the rules can we continue to evolve."

"What she wants is not only to recover from her injuries, but also to complete the infiltration of the entire eternal rule by devouring these legendary guardian spirits."

"At that time, even if she can't override the rules, she can complete the transformation in this way and become stronger!"

"It's obviously a safer thing to do than to go to other unknown worlds to find pieces of the world."

"But at the cost of calamity for all living beings!"

"I couldn't bear the result of being deprived, so I had no choice but to flee and be born in the eternal world, gather strength, and start a new chapter."

"I thought it was the end of the old and the beginning of the new, and that as long as I hid it, she would never find me."

"But I guess, you should know what it feels like......"

"Getting rid of it is only temporary, the stronger it gets, the stronger the connection becomes, and I finally understand that as part of the rules of the small world, I can never get rid of that thing."

The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Lord grew unusually heavy.

"Even if it's death!"

Roger's heart jumped.

"There is nowhere to escape, there is no way to resist, under the suppression of the rules of the world, the strength I have now is already the limit."

"But even if it's ten times stronger, my strength can't hurt her."

"It's an iron law."

"It's the fifth-order transcendents who are suppressing us!"

"And then there's the Spirit Sword Project."

"The original intention of this plan is because I need to forge a weapon, a weapon that can damage up to the fifth order!"

There was a hint of surprise in Roger's eyes, he had thought that the so-called Spirit Sword Project was an effort made by the Jackdaw Sword Master to prolong his life, but now it seemed that he obviously had a bigger pursuit

He's going to slay the dragon.

Only by killing that silver dragon can you completely get rid of the shackles on your body and gain true freedom.

With freedom, the rest is meaningful.

"I succeeded, but I also failed." The Jackdaw Sword Master's gaze drooped slightly, and the expression on his face returned to calm.

Roger thought about it for a long time, and instantly understood the meaning of the words of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

He forged a sword that could damage the Fifth Order, but he also needed a sword-wielding man.

Obviously, Yagaya is not the best candidate.

"When I approached the Sword Master level, I found the restrictions that hung over me, and since then, the Spirit Sword Project has been executed."

"In order to maximize the power of the spirit sword, I thought of the bloodline inheritance, so there was the birth of a celebrity."

"But alas, I failed, and the personality qualifications of celebrities are not enough to fully exert my strength."

"He's competitive and has great ambitions, but sadly, his strength can't carry his ambitions."

"So, there is another corner."

"In terms of qualifications, Jianjiao is much stronger than celebrities, but unfortunately, his heart and will are not compatible with my kendo."

"He's a good tool guy, but he's not a perfect sword wielder."

Hearing these cold words, Roger couldn't help but feel a chill.

These two people, one is the inheritor of his bloodline, and the other is the inheritor of his power, and they can be said to be the closest people to the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But no matter which one of them is, their presence is just a tool for the Jackdaw Sword Master.

What made Roger feel even more strange was that in the story of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger did not feel any coldness, he was as hard as an ice stone on a cold river.

No, this man may be emotionless, he is just pure sanity.

"Jianjiao's talent is outstanding, he will definitely become a sword master within 5 years, at most 10 years, and the Extreme Dao Sword Master also has a great possibility!"

Roger looked at the Jackdaw Sword Master, "You should probably give it a try, I think some of the Yaga celebrities are doing the same thing as you." He couldn't help but sneer.

"It's different."

"I've done a similar test before."

"The so-called sword bearer is not selected at random, and the similarity of the power inheritance can greatly enhance the fit between the sword wielder and the weapon, but there is a more important point."

"Only after this test can the sword-wielder be more than just a tool man."

"Remember what you went through?"

The Jackdaw Sword Lord asked suddenly.

"You mean the memories?"

"Yes, that's not just my memory, it's part of the choice."

"Over the years, I have screened many people for testing, but the only one that best suits my heart is you!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master's eyes burst with a gleam.

"Similar scenarios have been experienced by Jianjiao and celebrities."

"I always believe that a person's memories and experiences will greatly affect his choices, judgments, and even the path he will take in the future."

"Cruelty and gentleness, two different growth directions, I thought it would give birth to the character consciousness I needed."

"It's a pity that aside from memory, emotion and energy, what a person's soul carries is often more important."

Hearing this, Roger had a new understanding of what the Jackdaw Sword Master had done.

The celebrity is obviously his son, but since he was a child, he did not recognize the identity of the celebrity of the eight, and in the process of growing up as a celebrity of the eight, there were only endless battles and killings.

This harsh environment tempered his will, but all this was just deliberate by the Jackdaw Sword Master.

It's like the master is training a beast, sharpening its teeth and sharpening its claws.

This is really an ironic result, the Hachiya celebrity is not clear at first, but about his identity Jackdaw Sword Master apparently did not hide it from him.

How could he not be resentful in such a process?

But so what?

The existence of the Jackdaw Sword Lord is like a mountain, and any struggle of the Yaga celebrity is meaningless.

What about corners?

Obviously, it was the failure of the Yaga celebrity that made the Jackdaw Sword Master choose a more gentle way.

Eden-like growth environment, a simple growth trajectory without struggle, he even concealed Jianjiao's true identity to improve his self-confidence and honor.

And then disguise yourself with the so-called paternal love......

Roger shuddered at the thought of this.

Ruthless and intellectual.

Maybe occasionally he has shown feelings, but more often than not, extreme sanity still gets everything back on track.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Trust me, you'll make a similar choice."

"We have the same origins, and when the time comes, you will make the right choice."

"As I said, although it is still a short time, you are the most satisfying of all my students."

The Jackdaw Sword Lord waved his hand, and an afterimage of his memory appeared in front of him.

"Do you know how to get to know someone?"

He said to himself, "Look at how he chooses when he is weak and what he does when he is strong." ”

"That's enough."

Roger saw three of the same scenes.

Snowy, barren mountain huts.

With just a glance, Roger could discern what these three scenes represented.

Those were different choices made by his eight celebrities and Jianjiao in the same fragments of memory.

"How do you choose when you're weak?"

Roger's face was calm, and the different choices made by the three of them did tell a lot.

In the first scene, it's a celebrity in Yata.

He had become wary since he regained consciousness and found himself in the snow.

Eight celebrities, they are very different from Roger.

After entering the corresponding memory fragments, their strength was not enough to resist the Jackdaw Sword Master, and they lost their memories in this environment, leaving only the purest things in the depths of a person's consciousness.

That's a person's heart.

In the dimly lit cabin, when the woman called out the name of the Snow Lady and told everyone about the monster's properties.

That thin figure became a lifesaver for everyone.

Everyone's eyes were full of sin.

Then, Roger saw the teenager who was controlled by the subconscious of the eight celebrities huddled indifferently in the corner of the room.

His silence changed everyone's expressions.

Some of them slowly approached and surrounded him, and at this time, Sunset struggled to make a choice, and came to the boy, trembling and expressing her distress.

The boy looked up and returned with a hearty smile.

"For your children?"

The boy looked around, "It seems that I have no other choice. ”

He stretched out his hand, "But you can't let me face that monster with my bare hands, I want to die with some dignity." ”

The man looked guilty, and then handed out the firewood knife in his hand, but before he could say a few words of comfort, the next second, a sharp pain came from his waist and abdomen.

The emaciated teenager roared in his throat like a mad beast, "You want me dead? ”

The strength in his body was rapidly draining, and the man's burly body fell to the ground, a gap in his abdomen was broken, and his intestines and organs were squeezed out along the wound.

He struggled to stand up, but there was an exclamation behind him, and when he turned his head sharply, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

The hungry wolf-like boy came to his wife's side, and the ferocity in his eyes was terrifying, and the few people who came close were slashed by the weapon in his hand.

The knife was across the woman's neck, and the boy smiled cruelly.

"You can't make it!"

"Get out!" With a slight wipe of the firewood knife in his hand, a blood mark appeared on the woman's neck.

"I think you know how to choose!"

The man covered the wound in his abdomen, he felt himself getting weaker and weaker, and looked around him, the others were just cowering in the corner, but no one stepped forward to help.

With a sadness in his heart, he saw the horror and despair in his wife's eyes, and then he staggered to his feet and slowly retreated to the door.

"Leave her alone, I'll get out!!"

With that, he slammed the door open.

The wind and snow swept into the wooden house, and the door slammed shut, and it wasn't long before a scream was heard outside, followed by a critical voice.

"It's dirty, his brain is cloudy, I hate the smell!"

Everyone was terrified, but at this time, the young man did not say anything, but only looked at the woman's abdomen.

Roger clenched his fists, those ordinary people's choices were extremely disgusting, but the approach of celebrities was ......

The picture in front of him was shattered, and Roger turned his head to look at the other side, where was Jianjiao's choice, and in the face of everyone's coercion, especially the man's plea, Jianjiao did not compromise.

He argues with reason and encourages everyone to face the monster together, but he clearly underestimates the sinister nature of the human heart, where he doesn't see it.

One of the villagers stabbed a rusty pitchfork into the back of his heart.

Roger saw his still cold body being thrown out of the house, and the monster's hair pierced into his head like a straw.

Knock knock knock.

The cerebral plasma is sucked dry.

It's really in line with everyone's personality, Roger couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the Jackdaw Sword Lord suddenly spoke, "You are from another world, and I only discovered later that you have similar restrictions as mine. ”

"We are all detached from other worlds."

"I'm going to defeat a dragon, what about you?"

"What is it that imprisons you?"

Roger's face was indifferent, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

"The same restrictions...... I'm ...... with the Jackdaw Sword Master."

Roger instantly thought of the Hunter's Hut, the rules and the way it worked that he couldn't understand.

If what the Jackdaw Sword Master said was true, if he was also part of a world that had escaped from it, then what was it that imprisoned his existence?

Sixth-order, seventh-order?

Roger suddenly felt like a man on his back, and it seemed that in an instant, the whole world was full of malice.

But at the moment when his mind was lost, the Jackdaw Sword Lord on the opposite side suddenly attacked.

"Let go of your consciousness and put your body in my hands!"

"When I get rid of that dragon's limitations, I can step to a higher peak, and even in the future, help you solve the thing that imprisons you."

"Let you be truly free!"