Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 49 The Sorcerer Roger
"The gods are above!what the hell is going on?How could my Arcane Servants lose control!?"
Fitz, who was sitting on the throne in high esteem, looked frightened, holding the crystal ball in a nutshell, completely unable to believe his eyes, and after repeated attempts, Fitz almost threw away the crystal ball in his hand in fear.
Almost at the moment when Roger snapped his fingers, the law enforcement guards marked by him were annihilated in the explosion, and the control center's control over the law enforcement team was suddenly drastically reduced.
No matter how much Fitz gave the highest-level control command to the paralyzed control center, he didn't get any response like a stone sinking into the sea, and all the guards were motionless, or swayed at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, in the familiar words, Fitz's control of the guards was terrifyingly delayed.
If Fitz had taken control of the enforcement team through normal means, then with a simple source code change, Fitz could choose a new control node and reinvent his control system.
Unfortunately, Fitz's efforts to capture the Hub of Control were not honorable, and it took him a lot of time to crack the Hub's control code from the Administrator's soul, which also created an opportunity for Yvette to infiltrate the ruins of Amanda and establish the Truth Society's team.
In fact, at this time, Fitz did not know how to change the node, the Administrator's soul had already been shattered by the years of destruction, he only knew that the feeling of numbness in his scalp that had not been caused in him for a long time suddenly burst out, and the fear began to spread from the top of Fitz's head to the center of his feet, and the arcane demon servant he had been relying on was suddenly out of control?
"Bastard ......."
Fitz gritted his black and yellow teeth fiercely, even if blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
The hint of banter that he was still holding completely disappeared, and Fitz's bloodshot eyes stared at the figure of Roger entering the palace on the crystal ball, and his tone was gloomy, "Clever guy, don't be complacent for too long, it's not certain who wins and who loses......"
"Ah...... Ahh
Striding forward in the deep corridor, Roger suddenly opened his mouth wide and paused, and then sneezed without any image, the sound of sneezing echoed in the empty corridor, startling Ryan and Difana, who were already nervous behind him, Difana immediately shrank behind the round test subject No. 3, it seems that she has become accustomed to using it as a shield.
"Huh, mentor, don't scare me like this, okay!" Showing his head and seeing that there was nothing around, Difana patted her small chest and complained, while Ryan nodded violently to show her agreement.
At the beginning of stepping into the core area of this ruin, Difana and Ryan have not relaxed, any slightest wind and grass around them will give them an adrenaline rush, Fitz's perennial reign of terror, the real history learned from the True Knowing Society all hints at the horror here, and since the three of them entered the palace, in this place that should have been the most heavily defended, until now there has been no resistance, which did not make them relax, but made the atmosphere of terror more and more intense, this is like the strange calm before the storm, and the longer the calm, the more violent the storm will be。
Roger undoubtedly noticed the strangeness of the two, but he had no intention of comforting them, since he had decided to lead them, then appropriate pressure could not be regarded as a means of growth, even if he did not use the 'trend' ability of the index finger, Roger could expect that if he were to take them back to the so-called pan-continent after Arcane Twilight, then there would definitely not be much time left for them to grow up.
"Mentor!" Roger's ears twitched as soon as Ryan whispered a reminder, which made Roger look at the thin boy he had first met in the ruins of Amanda. Shaking his head and raising his hand, he motioned for the two of them to stand behind him, and the scorching aura instantly spread with Roger as the core, and the magic element wantonly released a rolling heat wave, "Scorching Shield!"
In the next second, a dense rain of arrows came from the darkness, and then the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air sounded sparsely, and the overseers who had already assembled were ambushed here, intending to wipe out the three of them here.
The flying feathers in the sky were about to tie Roger and the others into hedgehogs, but all the arrows flying in mid-air stopped strangely at a distance of about two meters from Roger, as if they had hit an invisible barrier, and they burned one after another in an instant, and then crossed a blazing parabola and landed weakly at Roger's feet.
Even when it landed on the ground, the metal that made up the cluster of arrows burned silently on the ground, flickering in the twisted air and black smoke, and from a distance, Roger looked as if he was stepping on a cluster of blooming flames.
Ryan's eyes widened as he stood behind Roger, and carefully he noticed that the air in front of Roger was slightly distorted, and the grid-like veins were crisscrossed, struggling to absorb the thin magic elements in the air, Ryan rubbed his dry eyes. Muttered to himself, "Theory and knowledge combined, is this the real magic?"
While paying attention to the sneak attack in front of him, Roger didn't want to pay attention to Ryan's actions behind him, seeing his thoughtful look, Roger said, "Remember, little Ryan, this is a variant magic belonging to the Arcane Magic Shield, and according to the magic rating, it belongs to the first-order high-level magic, and the magic model includes magic condensation, extreme burning....... You memorize these first, and I'll tell you the rest when I remember it. ”
"Let's deal with this big guy in front of us first. ”
Seeing that the dense bow and arrow attacks did not have the expected effect, the captain of the overseer decisively ordered to withdraw from the scene, and in the dense footsteps, a dull roar sounded immediately, and then Ryan, who was standing behind Roger, found a behemoth hidden in the depths of the palace standing up and walking towards the three of them with slow but powerful steps.
"That's what it is...... The guards of the law enforcement team?" Difana said with a dull expression, no wonder she was so surprised, the guard of the law enforcement team in front of her stood up straight, almost ten meters high, and the visual impact brought by it was by no means to talk about it.
"Hmph, poor soul fusion technique, Fitz, is this your hole card......."
Complex and esoteric symbols resurfaced in Roger's right eye, and his gaze passed through the thick armor of the clumsy guard's obvious traits, and Roger saw a large number of arcane servants of different colors fused together to form a huge arcane energy body, and they were bound by countless wailing souls, which cast a haze on the color of the otherwise pure arcane servants.
"I feel your pain. For the first time, Roger's heart fluctuated, to complete the almost impossible operation of combining different arcane demon servants, and then to achieve high-quality magic elements, it also needed a binder to adapt to high-quality magic power, which could also be done through certain rare magic minerals in the pan-continent, and in the magically barren necromantic underworld, the source of these magic powers was obvious.
Perhaps, Roger no longer has to care about the whereabouts of the first generation of mages in the Dawn Sanctuary.
The fine staff made of the branches of the immortal tree produced in the foggy hidden island was pinched out of Roger's fingerprints, you must know that this wood not only has good permeability to magic, but also has its own hardness comparable to steel, to leave traces on such a material, it can be seen how monstrous anger Roger is in his heart.
"You must have come to this place with the last glimmer of hope for the wizarding world, and who would have thought that this would be the end of the world......
The 'giant' naturally did not respond to Roger, without more words, the huge guard waved his fist like a hill, and hammered at Roger, at this critical moment, Roger closed his eyes, and his right hand touched his chest and performed a standard mage salute towards it, and then his fragile body was smashed into the ground by the huge fist, and for a while, flesh and blood flew sideways.
Ryan could barely believe his eyes, and the only sanity he had left made him want to pull Difana, who was also in a stupe, out of the palace, and without the unfathomable Roger's leadership, they had almost no chance of winning.
"I don't know what you've been through in the pan-continent, or what desperate reason has compelled you to leave your homeland and establish a sanctuary in this magical desert. But all your efforts here will not be in vain, and the light of magic will never be extinguished. ”
When Ryan was in despair, Roger's faint voice sounded out of thin air, his thin figure strode out of the vortex of cause and effect and falsehood, and after experiencing the 'initial', he crossed the confused Ryan and put his hand on the fist that the guard smashed on the ground.
In the ruins, the countless Arcane Servants destroyed by Roger have long been diffusing the chaotic and manic magical elements after losing the confinement of the runes, and Fitz, who values the practicality of the Arcane Servants, may have forgotten that the Arcane Servants themselves are pure magical collections!
The influx of a large number of magic elements made the magic threshold in this area finally exceed a certain limit, Roger absorbed the manic magic in his body without care, and the fragile barrier between the apprentice magician and the first-order magician was destroyed in an instant, and the momentum on Roger's body rose sharply, without using any magic, a howling and wailing wind rolled up in the corridor.
Brilliant light rose in the hands of Roger, who had an indifferent expression, and the white light illuminated the almost permanently dark palace corridor for a while, illuminating the backs of countless fleeing overseers, and of course, the gloomy face of Fitz on the throne at the end of the corridor.
"At least not when I'm there. ”