Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 33 The Truth of History

"Just as the teacher believed in me, I would like to believe that you will bring us a different future," Lilith chuckled at this, "Trust the girl's instincts in this regard." ”

"Besides," Lilith tilted her head and looked directly into Roger's eyes, meeting each other for a moment, "I don't see desire and joy in your eyes, I don't think you're actually affected by my concept of 'hymns', right?"

Staring at Lilith, who was a little cunning, Roger touched his nose and said haha to stop the topic, "What can be seen from the eyes of the mind is all a lie...... I refuse to answer any questions in this regard. ”

Lilith smiled, her ethereal voice echoing in the living room, "Then Lord Roger, are you willing to continue to lead our True Knowing Society on the path of pursuing True Knowledge?

Ignoring Elway's secret gesture, the corners of Roger's mouth rose slightly, leading a group of magic apprentices to survive in the wilderness and having a group of magic apprentices as subordinates are not the same concept, even if the real knowledge will be dismal now, this is not a reason for Roger to easily agree, even if he wants to take over this mess, the necessary bargaining is indispensable.

"No offense, although the proportion of human beings giving birth to mages is not very high, but even in the most remote areas of the pan-continent, mage groups with less than 100 people still belong to small seminars, and large mage organizations such as the Pan-Continent Mage Federation to which your teacher originally belonged have tens of thousands of mages to join, and their power spans the east and west of the continent, so I don't think your manpower will be of much help to me. ”

Roger shrugged his shoulders and said that not all kindness would be reciprocated, no one could guarantee that the people of the Truth Knew Society would not have bad intentions towards an airborne leader like him, and Roger wanted to at least ensure that he would not become a full-time nanny of the Truth Knowledge.

Roger's speech made the gentle Lilith look stunned, her eyes glanced at his long ears that showed brown curly hair, and she couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Could it be that the outside world has passed the catastrophe that the teacher said?" No, Lord Roger, how long have you been in this necromantic underworld?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Roger pulled his fingers and calculated, "If I'm not mistaken, I should have been in the underworld for almost eight years, hey, Elway, I'm right." ”

"Don't ask me, how do I know. "Elway lowered his head and clasped his nails, a copy of the baby's unfamiliar appearance with you,

"I'm really good at pretending, and sooner or later I'll tear down your bone shelf. Roger muttered, only to find that Lilith's expression was even more suspicious.

After pondering for a moment, Lilith asked with a slight hesitation, "Then Your Excellency Roger, when did you leave the Pan Continent?"

"AE 1476 Wolf Moon, what's wrong?" Roger replied without thinking, but seeing the strange look on Lilith's face, he said to Roger with a wry smile for a while: "It seems that I need to call Your Excellency a senior, according to your chronology back then, it is now AE 1805, and three hundred years have passed according to your year. ”

"No wonder you don't know what the teacher called the Nightmare, the Arcane Twilight. ”

"Wait a minute," Roger's face was really stunned this time, not pretended, and his eyes were fixed on Lilith, "You said it's AE1805.......?

Muttering this, Roger's eyes lit up, and he almost gritted his teeth and shouted out the name: "Caesar! That bastard must have done something to my 'initial', what is his concept!, and how can I delay my 'initial' reset for three hundred years?"

I've known Roger for so long, I've never seen this gaffe in front of him, Roger's whole body seems to be full of sweet blood, and the tyrannical aura makes Alwei unconsciously take a few steps back, this kind of momentum Elway has only seen in those battle-hardened generals, even the group of mercenaries licking blood on the knife edge can't bring Elwei such pressure.

"Hmph, Caesar, we'll settle this account slowly. Realizing that he was angry at the air, Roger, who had a rare gaffe, suppressed the murderous aura in his body, but this account had already been recorded in his small notebook.

"What is that catastrophe called 'Arcane Dusk', and what has happened in the Pan-Continent in the past three hundred years, so that you Pan-Continent Mage Federation need to come here to establish a shelter?"

That's right, the Arcane Servants who have been erased from their personal marks and then controlled by hidden hubs, the unconventionally expanded range of camps, the plane location of the Necromantic Underworld far from the pan-continent, and the large number of people with magical talents in front of them all point to the fact that the entire mage camp stationed in the ruins of Amanda was once transformed into a shelter by mages!

The change in mood made Roger's voice low, and even if he carefully suppressed his momentum, Lilith could not maintain a eloquent posture, and carefully explained: "The teacher did not say in detail what happened, every memory was a nightmare for her, but from the teacher's words, I speculated that the whole catastrophe seemed to be related to an organization called 'The Church'." ”

"The church? is so broad that almost every god has his own church. Roger held his chin and frowned, "But it's ......true that the church and the mages have been grudges for a long time."

"I promise you to lead you to the truth, but I want to see the notes that your teacher left behind. ”