The True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe sat limply on the ground, with his jade body horizontally arrayed. Although he was not tall, his body proportions were very good. This sitting posture was extremely erotic.
Coupled with the unique charm talent of the true ancestor of the blood clan, most men would probably pounce on him when they see it.
But Roland had no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.
He has seen many beautiful women. Not to mention the goddess of life and the goddess of magic, his own Andonara is more attractive than her.
And whether it's Andonara or Vivian, neither of them has a waist, a fat butt, and proud front armor.
How could a mere self-leveling steel plate attract him
As for the vampire's ability to charm, that's even more nonsense.
The charm of the Goddess of Order far exceeds that of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan. Roland can control his true feelings in front of them, let alone an old witch in the form of a mere girl.
Roland walked halfway and looked at the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan who had been panting, but suddenly stopped.
Because he felt that his spirit was not very good either.
It’s not that the body has no strength, but that the soul is tired and the mental strength is severely damaged.
If he continues to fight, he will probably damage his spiritual foundation.
The spiritual foundation of a magician is very important, just like a warrior who trains muscles has very high requirements on the 'quality' of his bones.
I would rather have my flesh chopped off a dozen times than have my bones chopped into pieces.
Roland is also in the same situation now.
The spiritual foundation of the mage is also very important, and there is no need to damage it in this place.
And the most important thing is... not being able to kill the opponent is the most troublesome thing.
Infinite regeneration is disgusting, and of course I am too.
Then he also sat down, took out the spare magic robe from the system backpack and put it on.
Seeing this scene, the expression of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan became quite angry.
The other person has clothes to wear, but you can only be naked
At this time, whoever is embarrassed will lose... At least that's what the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan thinks.
She struggled to stand up, turned around and returned to her cabin, seemingly looking for clothes.
Roland was lying on the ground, intending to close his eyes and take a rest.
Players do not need to sleep. As long as they stand still, they can recover physical and mental strength. This is one of the players' unique abilities.
He also took this opportunity to look at the surrounding environment to see if there was anything that could be used as a weapon.
Who knew when Hades would lift his magic power? Just when he was thinking this, he found that God of Hades was already standing beside him at some point.
Roland stood up and looked at her with a bad expression, and asked, "Can you release my magic power?"
"No." Hades shook her head slightly, then she pointed to the table in front of her and said, "Sit down and let's chat together."
Roland looked at the other party quietly and expressed his objection with silence.
Now he just wants to go back to Delbon City and take a good rest.
After four days and four nights of fighting, both sides were exhausted.
"Sit down and talk." Pluto's expression was still cold, but there was more pleading in his tone: "Okay?"
Looking at Hades, who seemed to have a pitiful expression, Roland sighed and sat down at the table.
Hades also sat down.
The two of them just sat there, neither of them speaking.
After a while, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan also walked out of the cabin. She put on a beautiful black dress, white on top and black on the bottom. It looked very simple, but this dress was made of elven silk. , the price is very expensive.
It can be said to be low-key luxury.
As soon as she came out, she glared at Roland.
After resting for a few minutes, her soul consciousness recovered a lot and she became more energetic.
And Roland also looked at her coldly.
Now that Roland has regained some energy, he may not lose in a real fight.
"Sit." Hades patted the chair next to him.
The True Blood Clan snorted and sat next to Hades.
Then she still glared at Roland.
If before today, her hatred for Roland was just because her friend was killed, then her hatred for Roland now has more personal factors.
When she was fighting to the death with Roland, the attack she received could be described as miserable.
I don’t know where this man came from. He hits women specifically on the face and chest.
A punch made a dent, and the originally low front armor was flattened countless times.
Before his face recovered, he would have been as ugly as a demon.
The True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan was so angry that he crushed his balls. After he recovered, he hit her in the door with his knee.
The pain the woman felt from that place was also extremely strong. The first time she was hit, the pain was so painful that she lost her fighting ability on the spot.
Then Roland grabbed his legs and stood upside down, tearing them from the middle, almost tearing them in half.
There were at least dozens of such attacks during the four days and nights of fighting.
Because of this, the two sides once fought more and more fiercely.
Looking back now, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan still has an expression on his face that he cannot look back on and dare not imagine.
In this world, there are such vicious men who can do such vicious things to such a beautiful girl like him.
Must be gay.
"You guys make up." Hades looked around at the two of them.
Roland sneered.
The True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan sneered.
"reconcile."
Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were different, Hades took the initiative to hold the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan with his left hand and Roland with his right hand, hoping to make their hands touch each other.
Roland and the True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe were struggling, but Hades was a god after all. How could a mortal resist her 'power'.
So Roland could only look at his left hand, which touched the right hand of the True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe.
Both the palms of Hades and the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan were soft and comfortable.
But Roland didn't feel anything. Instead, he looked at Hades coldly and said, "Ms. Sophie, it's not sweet to be strong. There is almost no possibility of resolving the hatred between me and the True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe."
Roland personally has no deep hatred for the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan.
He just hated the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan from a human perspective.
After all, in Roland's view, the vampire's behavior of raising humans is the same as humans raising pigs.
So Roland views the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan from the perspective of natural enemies.
Natural enemies are best killed.
After hearing Roland's words, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan looked at Roland with more murderous intent in his eyes.
Although they fought for four days and four nights, the two did not develop feelings for each other.
Hades turned to look at Roland: "We are friends, so you have to listen to what I say."
Roland took a deep breath: "We are not friends, Ms. Sophie. Mortals are not qualified to be friends with gods."
"We are." Hades looked at Roland steadily: "We gave each other gifts."
Have you given each other gifts
Oh, the Scythe of Hades.
He sent her a large number of druid souls.
So that’s it!
Roland snorted in his heart. If he was really a friend, would he let himself and a female lunatic fight here four times
Although he couldn't die, he experienced a lot of pain.
To this day, he still feels pain in his balls, and he doesn't know if it will affect his sexual life after going back.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Without saying a word, he took out the Hades War Scythe from the system backpack, threw it on the table, and said coldly: "Give it back to you. I don't dare to be friends with gods. Ms. Sophie, friends are not That’s how I paid it.”
Sophie looked at him blankly, her eyes widened slightly, and she seemed a little helpless.
At this time, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan burst out in anger. She jumped up and wanted to pounce on Roland and break his neck. However, as soon as she jumped halfway, she was gently put back to her by an invisible force. on the chair.
Naturally, Hades took action.
But the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan's face turned red with anger. If her previous view of Roland was just hatred, now she was filled with anger and disgust.
"How dare you hurt the heart of a pure girl like this." The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan was so angry that his voice trembled when he spoke: "Do you know how difficult it is for Sophie to identify with a friend?"
Roland snorted and ignored the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan.
Then he looked at Hades: "Ms. Sophie, can I leave?"
Sophie still looked at Roland with eyes as clear as spring water. There seemed to be countless light patterns flowing in her eyes, and she seemed to have a lot to say, but if she looked carefully, she didn't mean anything else.
She didn't speak for a long time.
The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan roared from the side: "Get away if you want, don't stab Sophie's heart here."
Roland squinted at the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan without saying a word.
After a while, Sophie waved her hand gently, and invisible power spread around.
This power is very gentle and gentle.
On the grass, the body parts of Roland and the True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe slowly turned into gray spots of light and disappeared.
The blood stains also disappeared, and the grass became green again.
Roland also felt that the magic power in his body was flowing again.
He glanced at the God of Hades and the True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe, activated the teleportation technique and left the underworld.
With Hades around, it was impossible for him to kill the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan, so he might as well leave first.
When the transmitted blue light disappeared in a flash, Hades quietly looked at the scythe lying horizontally on the table. After a while, she gently wiped her eyes and lowered her eyebrows.
The True Ancestor of the Blood Tribe patted Hades on the back tenderly and whispered: "Don't be sad, men are like this. They don't understand women's thoughts. Let's just ignore him, okay?"
Pluto shook his head: "It's my fault. He can look down upon our gods. I shouldn't have forced him on my own initiative."
"He made you so angry, and you still spoke for him?" The True Ancestor of the Blood Clan was so angry that his tooth ached.
Hades shook her head, and she tapped the war sickle on the table with her jade finger.
The sickle automatically floated up and then sank into the space rift.
Roland teleported back to Delbon City, breathing the fresh air of the main plane, and finally felt more comfortable.
He took two steps and suddenly found that his body was full of strength and vitality.
He was stunned for a moment, remembering that Shigami seemed to have added a special Buff to himself. Didn't she take it back
When I entered the system interface, I saw that it was indeed the case.
The protection of Hades: You have been implanted with a subtle divine aura by Hades and share a small part of your life force with her. Your limbs can be regenerated infinitely, and your lifespan is theoretically endless, unless Hades takes the initiative to cut off the relationship between you and her, or there is a more powerful enemy that cuts off the connection between the two of you.
With this ability, it means that Roland also has unlimited vitality in human form.
There is almost no chance of being beaten.
But Roland's mood was a little subtle, and he didn't have the excitement of getting a 'magic skill'.
"I've spoken so harshly, I guess it won't take long before she takes back this ability."
Roland continued to walk toward his manor, but at this moment, the space around him fluctuated, and then a circle of rotating things flew out of the cracks in the space and landed on the ground in front of Roland, inserting it diagonally.
He thought it was an enemy attack and was startled.
Then it was discovered that it was actually the God of Hades War Scythe.
It actually followed.
Roland glanced at the artifact coldly and walked past it.
After just a few steps, the sickle suddenly flew up with a whoosh, spinning towards Roland.
Roland had been on guard against it, and immediately opened his magic shield upon seeing it.
But the war sickle easily cut through Roland's magic shield and hit Roland's body at the same time.
He thought he had to 'die' once, and Hades became so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
But he didn't expect that the moment the war scythe touched him, he suddenly disappeared.
He touched his body and found no scars, but the sickle was also missing.
Where did you go
An idea suddenly flashed in Roland's mind. He listed the system backpack and found that the God of Hades War Scythe was indeed lying inside.
"Hmph, is it fun to buy and sell by force?"
Roland took out the Hades War Scythe and threw it to the ground.
As soon as this thing landed, it automatically flew to Roland and finally appeared in the system backpack.
Roland took it out and threw it on the ground. The sickle returned to the system backpack in an instant.
After doing this several times, Roland gave up.
"This God of the Underworld is quite persistent." Roland sighed and stopped throwing the sickle.
In fact, Roland does not hate Hades.
Such a beautiful girl is not a bad god, so there is no reason to hate her.
But Roland also has his own self-esteem, as a player and as a man.
He was unhappy being escorted by a girl to do this and that.
We don't know each other very well.
That's probably the idea.
After returning to the manor, Roland rested for several days, and after tossing Vivian several times, he began to study magic again.
What happened in the past few days told him a very cruel truth: he was still far from the top combat power.
People at Pluto's level can do things they don't want to do on their own without any effort.
"Sure enough, we have to build the floating city as soon as possible. In the main plane, the powerful magic source of the floating city can compete on the same level as the gods." Roland scribbled on the manuscript paper, thinking about what he should strengthen next. Direction: "The upper limit of magic power will definitely continue to increase, but should there be some changes in the strengthening of magic research?"
Roland fell into thought.
He has no ability to study prophecy magic at a higher level for the time being. The evocation spell has almost reached its end. The next step is to rely on the level and mana limit to naturally increase the damage and attack range of the evocation spell.
Is it possible to study the transformation magic
There are many interesting magics in the transformation system, which may be of great help in building a floating city.
That’s it, go find someone from the Change Magic Tower and learn from it.