Chapter 798: Dry Looking
It was once supposed to be a powerful world, but it was hit hard in that battle, and then after several twists and turns, it was barely able to hold on to its core. ”
"So it's only a matter of time before it is destroyed."
Fasco seemed to have seen many similar things, and seemed very calm.
"Is there no remedy? Fernando mentioned earlier that it is possible to ...... by blending shadows"
"It's useless."
Fasco shook his head.
"He did it just for himself, there will be a lot of accidents in the process of fusion, if you really want to prolong the existence of this world, then there is only one way left."
Fasco held out a hand, and a cloud of energy evolved into the Tower of the World and the otherworlds attached to it.
"This question will involve the original intention of the establishment of the Dragon Court, and normally I can't tell you."
At this he smiled, "The last time Ulmanes extended an invitation to you, what about now, don't you think about it?" ”
Roger hesitated, the gap in the space at the top had been filled, and the place where the top of the mountain had originally existed beneath their feet was in shambles.
The two are at the true pinnacle of this world, and the conversation between them will determine the future of this world.
"If I reject you......"
"Don't worry, you are strong, I am not using this as a threat, but now the situation is special, we need to unite any force that can be united, because a new crisis is coming."
"So even if you reject me, I will tell you everything, but because of your decision, there will be different results in the development of some subsequent issues."
If it was before Heinris's attack, Roger would have refused without hesitation, but now that the situation is different, he has been shaken in his heart.
"I can reveal something to you in advance." Fasco didn't continue to dwell on it, and looked very open.
"The Lord of the Mist is ready to move, you have seen the power of Heinris, and to be honest, the average combat power of the apostles under the command of the Lord of the Mist is stronger than ours."
"Especially Hamza, the head of the apostles, is a terrible fellow, but for unknown reasons he can only hide in the depths of the sea of souls."
"If he were to go around like Heinris, it would be a terrible disaster."
"I can only tell you the specific situation after you join the Dragon Court, but no one can be immune in this era."
Fasco said meaningfully.
"What should I do if I join you?" Roger asked.
"You should be given a seat in one of the Twelve Dragons, and the specific responsibility depends on your personal inclination, patrolling, fighting, exploring, and hunting. Because of different abilities, we will have different division of labor. ”
"Just like me, because I'm more inclined to space capabilities, I often do some crossover missions."
Fasco explained a few words, but it was only to the point, and it didn't go too deep.
"Doesn't there need to pass any tests, or special meetings like in the Land of the Ancestors?"
"No, I don't."
Fasco smiled and shook his head, "Killing Heinris, is there a more difficult assessment than this?" In addition, your strength is there, even if you don't kill Heinris, you don't have to worry about these problems. ”
"I thought I needed to challenge one of the dragon envoys to take his place." Roger voiced his guess.
"Honestly......" There was a moment of silence before Fasco said again.
"Although the Dragon Court has twelve seats, in fact, those twelve chairs are not full, although they have been replenished, the true number of dragon envoys is not even ten."
"The whole plane seems to be calm, but there is always a storm in the shadows, and people are constantly dying......"
"I see." Roger nodded, and he suddenly remembered the meeting held above the void of the Temple of the Ancestral Lands.
Looking at the six figures that appeared at that time, it is already one of the most attended.
"Where should I go to find you?"
There were still some things to deal with, and deep down Roger had already made up his mind, and Fasco clearly understood the meaning of Roger's words.
"Great, strong man like you, welcome to join at any time."
As he spoke, he opened his left hand, and a pitch-black cube appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Crush it here when you're ready, and if nothing happens, I'll be here after a year of waiting in this world at most."
"In the event of an accident and I don't arrive, you can go to the ancestral land of the Silver Dragon Clan, and from there enter the core area of the Dragon Court......"
Fasco's account was quite detailed, and considering many aspects, Roger silently remembered it in his heart.
"Back to the topic just now, since you have decided to join the Dragon Court, then please remember what I am going to say next about this world that is on the verge of collapse."
"If you want to delay the collapse of the world, you need to reduce the energy level of this world as much as possible, suppress its rules, especially the number of powerful transcendents!"
"Start with the fifth order, then the fourth order, until you completely destroy the transcendence of this world!"
"I'm not asking you to kill them all, but ...... through time and guidance" Fasco's eyes radiated a deep glow that seemed to pierce the whole world.
"Look at the world at the bottom, where the transcendent level is the lowest, but the structure is also the most stable."
"Powerful transcendents are an invisible burden to the whole world, and it is up to you to choose what to do."
Fasco looked calm and said very simply, but under this simple logic, Roger already felt a taste of cruelty.
He suddenly thought of the events he had experienced when he had been in the world of Jorah and the others.
The towers that control differentiation, collection, and spread throughout the world.
"You've been doing this, in a lot of worlds?"
"How do you know?" Fasco said with a little surprise.
"This is not a big secret, except for the core area controlled by the Dragon Court, we have been lowering the energy level of other worlds."
"This is conducive to the stability of the entire plane, and the powerful transcendents want to be the masters of the rules, and in the process they distort and obscure the rules of the world."
"Our existence is inherently not allowed by natural development, so all of this must be under effective control."
"Even if it's bloody."
"The destruction of one world affects more than what is seen in front of you, and the dissipation of the fog that hangs outside the world will carry the catastrophe here to other worlds."
"So make your choice."
"Don't let the two guys in charge of this find out, they are methods you won't like." Fasco said the last.
After exchanging some more details, Fasco left, and Roger gathered the cube and came to the final palace door.
Compared to the magnificent buildings below, the real top of the world is not as grand as imagined, stepping into it, Roger quickly sensed something, his heart moved, and the ability to assimilate was activated.
For a split second, Roger felt his perception creep out.
The Shadow Cottage had become one with the palace in front of them, and it felt like they were inseparable.
Although it may look simple, it is still much larger than the size of Kylemohan compared to the grandeur of the entire World Tower.
And as Roger's thoughts spread, the environment of the entire space has changed dramatically. The structure inside was getting closer and closer to the castle he was familiar with.
Here Roger is leisurely, there is no need to suppress his own strength, the energy level of the rules is higher, and others can also improve normally.
In this way, he bypassed a tedious process and took control of this place in an almost cheating way, taking control of the World Tower at his feet.
What Roger didn't know was that what he could easily do was something Fernando could only dream of.
In one of the secret rooms, Roger saw a large group of statues, many women standing in strange postures, forming an intricate pattern.
Every woman here has the exact same face as Alicia.
"This guy ......"
Now Roger doesn't believe Fernando's previous statements at all, what survivors of the previous era, what so-called secrets, are just Fernando's lies.
But needless to say, he should be a lucky man.
Even if an ordinary person enters here, he will have a starting point that other transcendents cannot imagine.
There were also a few books in the room that recorded many strange rituals, but nothing was said about Fernando's own experiences.
Roger swept it over and turned away, there was still something to settle at the top of the tower.
The situation was much quieter than Roger imagined, because at the beginning of the battle, some people were subconsciously ignored by him.
Without Roger's protection, the aftermath of his battle with Heinris was all gone.
In front of Fernando's body stood Alicia, Sonia and Gylesko stood side by side, and Leon and Igor supported each other.
A little farther away, Genevieve had returned to her normal human form, draped in a tattered robe that obscured her curves.
Seeing Roger's figure appear, everyone stopped what they were doing.
Sonia was the first to rush up, and then Gyersko's quipping voice, "My friend, if I invite you to drink now, will you still agree?" ”
"I haven't forgotten our previous agreement." Roger replied with a smile.
However, compared to them, the remaining three were obviously much more nervous.
It is clear that the era that belongs to Fernando is over, and that a new era will be created by the young man in front of him.
And Roger's strength makes everyone desperate, so Roger's personality traits will determine everyone's next fate.
Not so long ago, they watched as other transcendents close to themselves were torn apart in the aftermath of the battle.
This awakens memories of fear in their bodies.
"Monsieur Roger...... "The first to speak was Leon, who had always been carefree, but at this time he was obviously much more careful.
"I've heard Sonia mention your name, but what of the remaining transcendent forces are completely loyal to Fernando?"
Roger asked.
Leon turned his head to look at Alicia, who was standing not far away.
"What are you going to do with me?" Alicia turned her head and looked at Roger with a look of indifference.
There are many ups and downs in her emotions, and there are many details that make Alicia Sisi extremely frightened, and for Fernando, her feelings are extremely complicated.
Thinking of what he had seen in the upper room, Roger did not hurt the killer, but raised his hand and pressed forward.
There was a trance in front of him, and Alicia's body shook slightly, and then his eyes returned to clarity. She knelt down on one knee and her voice was full of respect, "My master, your servant Alicia awaits your command!" ”
Leon and Igor looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.
Since Alicia can be manipulated, they must not be able to escape.
"Mr. Roger, what do you need us to do?" Igor spoke up.
"Go ahead and prepare, and in a month's time, I'll send you an invitation, and then announce an important decision."
Everyone nodded hurriedly, then hurriedly said goodbye and left the place.
As for Alicia, Roger didn't say anything, because she would faithfully carry out all of Roger's instructions in the future.
"What happened just now, and ...... your strength?" Sonia asked.
Roger only recounted what had happened, skipping over some secrets that they couldn't know.
Gyersko officially extended the invitation, and the three of them returned the same way and returned to the snowfield.
"I thought of the beginning and the end, but the process in the middle was completely different." Gyersko smiled.
"I didn't expect that it was me who was protected in the end." Thinking of what he had done before, Gyersko also felt a little embarrassed.
Far away, familiar houses appeared.
Seeing Gyersko's figure, several teenagers rushed over happily, which was originally an extremely warm scene.
But those boys and girls with immature faces, the shortest of them are half a head taller than Roger, so the style of painting becomes weird.
In short, Roger couldn't convince himself to accept the warmth in front of him.
When Gyersko's wife appeared, the picture would be even more beautiful.
The wooden house not far away looks simple, but once inside, the space inside is huge, if not comparable to a castle, it is a small manor.
It can be seen that Gylesko wants to compete with Roger over drinking, after all, in terms of body shape, the gap between the two is too big.
The glasses were bigger than Roger's head, but it didn't take long for Gyersko to lose.
Roger could feel that this small house was the center of the world, the heart of Gylesko's power.
His heart moved, and he thought of the special space at the top of the Tower of the World.
"Maybe that's not just ordinary assimilation ......"
Changing his mind, the hunter's hut in the depths of his consciousness quickly changed.
The change was slow, but it shocked Roger.
He had a hunch that he could swallow the world if he wanted to.
Squeak.
While he was thinking, there was a soft knock on the door and someone pushed it open.
Shrouded in a light veil in front of her eyes, the fragrance was fragrant, and Sonia's face was close at hand.
"You're not drunk yet? It wasn't any ordinary wine. ”
Sonia's cheeks flushed slightly.
Roger smiled, "At least you can tell who you are and what you plan to do?" ”
"Tell me, what am I going to do?" Sonia stood up.
Roger didn't answer, his eyes flickering over to Sonia's other figure standing in the doorway.
"Hill Rhaenys, why is she here?"
"What, don't like it?"
Sonia lowered her body, and Roger noticed her small movements.
"Ignore her, I'm here to let her ......"
"Look."
Roger's mouth opened wide, and he suddenly understood why Hill Renenys was so bent on dying.
At the same time, he has a new understanding of a word.
Dry looking.
But...... It seems like a lot of fun.
(End of chapter)