"Knock, knock"

The initial light was only a little, but in an instant, a stormy wave rolled up in this inferior soul space of evil spirits, and the soul sun that maintained the activities of evil spirits evaporated in the blink of an eye, and this was just a 'ripple' before the oracle came, accompanied by the desolate bell ringing in the broken soul space, the solemn and holy oracle of the gods finally came to the world.

Far from being as brilliant as the religious scrolls depict, the scene is full of obscure symbolism, but similarly, it is accompanied by the cries of mortals for 'pilgrimage'.

"Boss, you're cheating on me again!" Feeling the incomparably familiar divine power in the oracle's brilliance, he almost didn't have to think that this sudden task was thrown to him by Rust, so on this day, Roger, who had been fishing for a long time, finally recalled his work as a ranger known as the agent of the gods, and the 'fear' that had been dominated by the work of the pit daddy with unknown meaning, of course, it was the same thing to think about it, which did not stop Roger from 'mourning' at the glory of the oracle, "What about the promised holiday? If your salary is deducted, you won't even have to deduct your vacation!"

However, apparently the oracle did not respond to Roger's resentment, and that little bit of light just floated over on its own, and a few flickeres merged into his spirit body, and the soul space on this side dimmed again, leaving Roger squatting in mid-air and sighing.

Not long ago, the experience of going all the way to find a stone tablet of the unaware Ming calendar seems to be still vivid, in Roger's speculation, those gods should have reached eternity, the years they have experienced are difficult to measure by numbers, so think about it, their sense of time should probably be quite weak, the next time they think of themselves, maybe it will be the next century, if they can forget themselves better.

With such an idea, Roger also wanted to take advantage of this gap to deal with the mess of the pan-continent, at least to stabilize his position, and regaining his former power is an indispensable part of it. After all, in the three centuries since Arcane Dusk, the changes that have taken place in the pan-continent cannot be easily understood in a few words, and can even be described as earth-shattering.

The White Cerne Empire, which was once entrenched in the north and was extremely developed, fell apart overnight, and the Violet Empire, which inherited most of its territory and vassals, can almost be regarded as a de facto vassal of the Drobat Sect, although the emperor of the Violet Empire has seriously refuted this statement in public many times, but it gives people more of a sense of déjà vu that wants to cover up; compared to the dominance of the Holy Light Sect in the north, the Mage Federation, which once had power all over the continent, has become a gray organization, and there is even only one adjudicator on the surface, even if it is under pressure, it cannot recognize its legal status, The magic that condenses the wisdom of mortals now has to survive in the southern countries, and it is obviously unrealistic to figure out all this by Roger alone, and it is impossible to talk about interfering or even recreating the era of magic in a short period of time.

So this sudden task suddenly made Roger's soul body have a black line, and there was a sense of déjà vu that the summer vacation was about to end, and the summer vacation homework was not written at all.

In the dark and empty soul space, every space is twisting and collapsing, and the tiny cracks are like raindrops, tearing the fragile space in different directions, which undoubtedly accelerates the collapse of the already clumsy soul space. This is the result of the evil spirit's inferior soul space suddenly inheriting the concept of god level, although this is only a little insignificant divine power mixed with the mission notice, but the soul of this evil spirit is still wiped out because of this. Roger raised his eyes and looked around, the purple-black sun, which had collapsed due to the tampering of the concept of the gods, still left some residues in its original position, circulating a slightly hot and beautiful 'afterglow', which was a soul fragment that had not been completely purified, but without the support of the composite soul of the evil spirit, these residues were gradually extinguished. At the same time, with the disintegration of the evil spirit soul sun, the soul space placed here began to gradually disintegrate from the inside, and a strong sense of repulsion appeared in Roger's heart, constantly urging him to complete the long-overdue reset.

"Really, the boss is really good at picking the time, and he can't be lazy to make extra money, so a big piece of soul can be sold for a lot of money if it is refined and crystallized. Roger said this, but Roger only glanced at the pool of soul residue that was rapidly dissipating, but did not move, if he stepped forward now, he might have learned from it how these pathetic slaves came to be like this, but Roger only yawned and regained his listless appearance, staring at the pale golden text against the background of the twilight with dead fish eyes. As Roger's mind moved, the mission file numbered AN-981 came to his mind.

"Forget it, let me see what kind of cheating task the boss has assigned me again. Tut-tut,Mission code:AN-981,How can it be this strange code name every time you assign a mission?,Can't you concisely mark what the main quest is.、Side quest 2 or something.,It looks like a picture of a reward after completion.。 ”

"Is this the name of the mission, wait, to be drafted? So can I report the name of the mission casually? So how about calling it Roger's Big Adventure?" Roger complained as he grabbed it casually, tearing off a piece of dissipating soul fragments from the soul space that was already full of cracks, and threw it into his mouth without thinking about it.

"Mission location: Standard Type 3 subspace, space size unknown, synchronization rate with A3 plane 13.2%, relative spatial coordinate key see mission annex. Standard Type 3 subspace,Classification method I haven't heard of?Wait a minute,It seems to be in the pile of data left by the boss to my spirit.,When I look back, the size of the space is unknown........ The synchronization rate is 13.2%, which is a bit interesting, if I remember correctly, the synchronization rate of the Necromantic Underworld numbered B27 and the Pan-Continental Plane numbered A3 has reached the point of more than a dozen decimal places, and the meaning of this 13.2 does not mean that this subspace is almost attached to the Pan-continent? ”

With the continuous collapse of the soul space, the integration of the spiritual world and the material world is becoming more and more intense, or the boundaries are becoming more and more blurred, in some small spatial cracks, you can even glimpse the fleeting light of the outside world, and soon everything here will turn into completely pure energy, and the material world will rudely erase all the existence that violates the nature of matter, so that all spirits will return to their origins.

"Cut, is it time?" Roger's spirit flickered, his reset about to begin, "Forget it, don't worry, let me take another look, the event code....... Reporter...... Proposed Processor...... It's all inexplicable, so let's wait until we get out...... Hmmm?mission description, it's a bit useful, let me see, the subspace has been detected to have energy accumulation close to the monitoring value, the spatial stability continues to decline, and the probability of an impact on the barrier is expected to be 0.000000000000000023%, the minimum alert value has been reached, and the mission level D (emergency level)"

Seeing this, Roger was rarely confused, and was about to contact Rust to ask about the meaning of these godly terms, after all, after completing the test task and becoming an official ranger, as a ranger, Roger has the authority to get in touch with his direct boss. However, as soon as the idea of contacting Rust arose, Roger smiled and shook his head, "Look at my brain, how could I plan to contact the boss in such a place." ”

After Roger's figure completely disappeared, it was like pulling off the building blocks at the bottom of the tower, and the entire soul space fell apart in an instant, as if it had been maintained on Roger before.