Fate is a magical thing, and at least it took Roque an afternoon to figure it out.

After being rescued by the doctor, Fili was temporarily out of danger of life, and with the swordsman Yag in his hand, the doctor did not dare to be careless, after all, he was not willing to move his head and body.

After the hall was cleaned up, the original gore faded, and at this moment Roque was talking to Yager, and he had a more intuitive understanding of the place of Gzwoker.

It is clear that the place where he is is ruled by the Red Dragon Empire, and the small town of Mireel belongs to the Peak Duchy under the Empire.

According to Yag, GzWalker is gradually being overshadowed by the shadow of war, because three years ago, the magical elements of nature began to become violent, and the magical patterns constructed by wizards have shown signs of collapse.

The change in magic power has benefited from the monsters, which have become extremely powerful and humans, and the situation continues to deteriorate, because monsters can come to you at any time.

Sooner or later, war will come, but now the news has been temporarily blocked by those in power to avoid causing panic.

As for Yage's origin, Roque no longer needs to be traced, the situation is already very clear, it was he who summoned the other party through the sacrificial pendant.

Unknown crises can always easily arouse people's vigilance, and most of the time they can have the effect of spurring, war, or destruction, or survival.

If you can, a fool will choose the former, everyone wants to live and live beautifully, but to achieve this, you must have enough power.

Having fully accepted this identity, Roque has fully entered his role, and he is beginning to know what he needs to do, at least before the catastrophe fully erupts, he must take control of the Black Thorn Manor, and it is better to let all the intrigues go to hell.

This night, Roque dealt with the past in the bedroom, and the entire ancestral house couldn't find a second bed, don't look at Yag is a swordsman, but this guy doesn't have a copper plate on him.

"Is the age of the dragon coming? ”

At dawn, Roque woke up, and the previous night he had a strange dream, in which the invincible dragon sat on a throne, overlooking the land of Gzwalker.

A series of strange experiences forced Roque to pay attention to the word fate, perhaps it represents the source of all mysteries.

In the kitchen, the swordsman Yag was preparing breakfast, and not far away, a frail Fili sat in a chair, her face as pale as paper, and she was powerlessly guiding the other.

"Brother Yayage, the fire is not strong enough. ”

"Hey, spare me, I'm better at killing people, and it's really hard for me to make breakfast. ”

The two of them, one older and one younger, struggled in the kitchen, while in the bedroom, Roque was hungry and ready to sacrifice the ornament that the old man had given him.

He had a feeling that danger would soon come to his door, and before that, he would be able to add a little more strength to his security.

"The sacrifice was successful, and the level of extraordinary power of this awakening was perfect. ”

Rumble!

The hellish torture came as promised, and Roque didn't have time to think about the difference between the perfect level of this awakening and the ordinary level last time, he was almost suffocated.

However, one thing Roque can be absolutely sure of is that the pain this time is at least a hundred times more than the last time, and it is hard to imagine that he survived in such a situation.

"Hope you can summon a knight for me, otherwise I won't be reconciled. ”

I don't know how long it has been, but when Roque came downstairs, there was a plate of black food on the huge table, and the smell of burnt food was in his nose.

"Good morning, Lord Roque. ”

Yager stood straight, his blackened face with endless shame.

"Good morning, Yag. ”

Roque nodded slightly, then looked at Fili, and a hint of gentleness suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Fili, I'll rest assured when you wake up, you can lie on the bed and rest well." ”

"Young Master Roque has worried you, I'm sorry. Filly was sweating profusely as she stood up against the edge of the table.

"Don't get up, sit down. ”

As soon as Roque's words came out, the whole person froze, and he clearly saw that Fili's hands were glowing.

"Master Roque!"

At this time, Fili also let out an exclamation, and the pain in her fingers suddenly disappeared, and at this moment she only felt a warm current moisturizing the wound.

"Oh my God, what did I see, is this a miracle?"

Yag, who was finally reacting to it, was full of surprise, and he could clearly see that Fili's wounds were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"This, Master Roque, I'm completely fine. ”

Tearing open the gauze in a panic, Fili was a little overwhelmed when she saw her hands return to normal.

"Fili, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" Yag was suspicious for a moment, and he suddenly thought of the doctor, could it be that the other party was a powerful wizard.

"Brother Yag, I don't feel any discomfort, I'm feeling great now. Fili smiled sweetly at the other party.

"Really, really?"

Age's scalp tingled, and he began to believe that the doctor was a mysterious wizard, and when he thought of his rude behavior, he wanted to cry without tears, which was simply looking for death.

Uneasy, Yager's gaze fell on Roque, only to find that the other party's face was unusually ugly.

"Lord Roque, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. ”

Glancing coldly at Yag, Roque walked towards Fili, who took the initiative to grab the other party's hand and look at it carefully.

"Tut-tut, this is a perfect level sacrifice, such a powerful ability, I want a knight, damn it!" Roque muttered to himself with cold eyes.

"Master Roque!"

Such an unusual behavior made Fili even more panicked, and she suddenly wondered if she had done something wrong.

"Fili, your injuries are completely healed, I'm really happy for you, then go and get me a glass of boiling water. With that, Roque sat down at the table and ate his breakfast absentmindedly.

"Young Master Roque, wait a minute. Fili hurried towards the kitchen, but the uneasiness in her heart was not gone.

Yag didn't dare to come out, and was looking at Roque in surprise, he could fully imagine how unpleasant that breakfast was, it was simply torment.

"It's so unpalatable!" Roque commented after breakfast.

"Ah, Lord Roque, are you calling me?" asked Yag, who was thinking wildly.

Roque glanced at him, shook his head, and then spoke, "Yag, I need you to take a trip to the Black Thorn Manor. ”

Grunt, grunt.

Suddenly, an embarrassed voice came out, and Yag was eager to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

"Yes, Lord Roque. ”

"Then you can figure it out yourself, I need to see Grandpa Mireel as soon as possible. Roque stated his purpose.

"Lord Roque, I see. Yag nodded solemnly.