Don't look at these four people so arrogant, but in fact, the god of the underworld is a 'order' god.

Her teachings are mainly about the balance of the world, the balance of energy.

She believes that if there is light, there must be darkness, and if there is life, there must be death, and even if there is a god, there is a time to die.

Thanks to her philosophy, the followers of the Pluto Cult can use a pretty good hand of dark magic.

The power of dark magic is quite high, especially when it comes to cursing people.

It's just that there are also negative effects, and the more you use the dark element, the easier it is for your personality to become gloomy and cold.

It has long been known that magic can affect the personality of the user.

Therefore, the more one believes in the god of the underworld, the more likely it is for one to fall into a state of coldness.

Not even thinking of life as life.

After all, the god of the underworld rules death and the soul.

Seeing the four of them surround themselves, Roland was not in a hurry at all.

The player wouldn't die anyway, and he felt that these four people were no match for him.

At this time, the female elf Isabella said coldly: "In the underworld, the soul envoy is sacred and inviolable, and if it wants to lead your soul, you can't resist. ”

It sounded like the elf's words didn't make sense.

And there is no 'humanity' at all.

But that's actually the case with Pluto.

This is the underworld, and they believe in the god of the underworld, using dark magic.

Their understanding of the concepts of life and death is now somewhat vague.

It's even a little confusing.

In their view, life is death in the underworld, and death is life.

There doesn't seem to be much difference.

Therefore, Isabella believes that Roland's acceptance of the 'soul attraction' of the soul envoy is a proper attitude and reasonable.

In her opinion, it is a bit like disarming and being inspected.

"Divine?" Roland laughed: "But what if I don't accept it?" ”

"The underworld was built by the goddess, if you are not willing to accept the rules here, then get out of this plane."

This is very reasonable and imposing.

It's just that Roland couldn't help but retort: "As far as I know, the underworld has existed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and the god of the underworld doesn't know how many people have changed. ”

Isabella's face puffed out with anger.

She didn't even know how to refute it.

But it's actually a relationship that she's not very good at debating.

Whoever just needs to say: Is the property left to you by your father not your property?

You can break Roland's words.

There was laughter in the live broadcast room.

'This elf isn't very smart, either. ’

It only takes me ten minutes to trick her into bed." ’

'I feel like the priest of the god of the underworld is a little silly. Could it be that learning the art of darkness, like a berserker, will lose your brain? ’

It's very likely. But this also shows that Roland's heart is so black. ’

'How can you be a magician if you don't have a black heart!' ’

Roland blocked the other party speechless, and then just stood like this, looking at the other side with a smile.

Isabella grew angrier, but her mind went blank and she didn't know how to answer the other person's words.

In the past, no one in the underworld gave them some face, and Roland, who was not jealous of the prestige of the god of the underworld, was the first time she had seen it, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

In addition, she is really not very smart, and her 'attributes' are added to her charm.

Now when you encounter a thorn, you don't know how to solve it.

After being stunned for a long time, Isabella was so angry that her face turned red, and finally said, "No matter what, return the light feather to us." ”

"Light Feather?" Roland thought for a moment and said, "The thing that fell from the soul envoy? ”

Judging from the name, it is estimated that it is those feathers with experience.

"Yes." Isabella nodded: "For the sake of you just coming to the underworld, we can not hold you responsible, but we must return the light feathers." ”

'Don't hold us accountable?' Why don't you hold us accountable? Can you change the will of the gods? Roland subconsciously discovered the blind spots in some of the other party's words: "Or is it that the god of the underworld did not let you recover the light feather at all, this is your own opinion." The god of the underworld doesn't even blame her for breaking her divine doppelganger. ”

Isabella's expression stiffened.

Seeing this, Roland knew that he had guessed correctly.

In fact, as a god of order, the god of the underworld doesn't care if his doppelganger is broken or not.

There has never been such an order as 'recovering the light feathers'.

These are actually the rules that the believers of the Pluto Cult have added themselves.

The smile on Roland's face grew even stronger.

Isabella took a breath, held back the anger in her heart, and said to the three humans next to her, "Let's go." ”

She turned around and walked a few steps, turned back again, looked at Roland, and snorted coldly: "You are very sophistry, I can't talk about you, but in the underworld, it's useless to just have a mouth, don't let me catch you in other things." ”

After all, the gods of the underworld are the gods of order, and they believers will not mess around without a valid reason.

Then she waved her hand, and the black energy air mass formed a dark cloud in front of her, and the four of them stepped on it, gradually rising into the air, and then flew away.

Roland's eyes lit up!

Curious about the flying skills!

The flight speed is not fast, but it can carry people.

It's always much faster than riding a horse, and it's more stable than a carriage.

He immediately closed his eyes and remembered the magic fluctuations he had just felt.

Try to restore the nodes of the opponent's magic in your mind.

This closed his eyes, and soon two hours passed, and he did not move.

There were many doubts in the live broadcast room.

'What is Roland doing?' ’

It won't be forced offline. I remember if someone forcibly woke me up, it seemed like this, the person stood still and didn't move. ’

It's not an offline state, people who are forced to go offline can't breathe, time will be frozen, and the chest won't rise and fall, Roland here obviously has ups and downs, and he is still breathing. ’

What are you doing when you suddenly close your eyes, recalling the girl's face and figure just now? ’

Is it possible that I had another epiphany?' ’

'It's impossible, how can something as lofty as creating and comprehending magic happen casually. ’

I really think it's possible. ’

Just when netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing, Roland suddenly opened his eyes and flicked his fingers.

A black cloud of energy appeared in front of him.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they all subconsciously played a long ellipsis.

Damn, I've learned the magic.

However, Roland's energy cloud is not very good-looking.

Isabella's energy cloud just now was flat and looked soft.

But Roland's black energy cloud is like an irregular sphere, and the 'cloud' on the surface is still tumbling, which is a little uncomfortable.

Roland was lucky enough to try to put his foot on it, only to find that he couldn't do it at all.

After all, it is an irregular thing, how can it stand.

"In terms of shaping, we can optimize the nodes." Roland held his chin and said to himself, "And the dark element can be replaced by other elements." It's a complicated job, and there's a magic experiment to add to the schedule. ”

After he finished muttering, he snapped his fingers again, and there was an additional black energy cloud in front of him.

This time, the energy cloud is obviously much more regular, but it still doesn't look good.

Roland tried to stand down again, but before he could stand for two seconds, the black energy cloud was trampled away by him, and he fell from a height of half a meter.

"The intensity of the energy cloud also has to be changed. It's a bit of a hassle. ”

He then turned on the system's built-in notepad function and began to analyze the magic.

After all, after just a glance, the restoration is not very good, and you must use big data to screen and optimize nodes.

Netizens in the live broadcast room sighed when they saw Roland start calculating and analyzing magic on the street.

'This action, this concentration. Sure enough, there is always a reason why others can succeed. ’

"Just look at the magic used by the other party, and you can copy it, which is too powerful." ’

That's what the top guys are capable of. ’

I've recorded the screen, Roland seems to be parsing the flying magic, and I'll see if I can learn something from it. ’

'I'm also a mage, but I've given up completely. It's not something I'm supposed to touch, I'll just wait for the bigwigs to release the flight node graph. ’

Isabella, who was flying in the air, didn't know that her magic had been copied by Roland.

After flying out of Portree, she flew south, and after about half an hour, she arrived at a city made entirely of stone pillars.

And the city was built entirely in a huge sinkhole.

In the deep pit, there are many column-shaped high platforms, some of which have even exceeded the horizontal ground by more than ten meters.

And in the very center of the pit, there is a stone cylinder with the highest and straightest roots.

Isabella flew over and stopped on the platform at the top of the column.

The three human men bent slightly towards her, then walked over to the pillar, performed a feather fall on themselves, and then jumped down and staggered away.

Isabetta, on the other hand, found a staircase in the middle of the right side of the column and walked down.

The staircase was very high, and the further down she went, the wider the inside of the pillars became, and she walked for nearly ten minutes until she finally reached a platform full of red flowers and green grass.

A maid-like man is watering flowers and plants.

She straightened up, saw Isabella, and smiled, "Look at your angry look, who offended you?" ”

"A damn man, just came in from outside." Isabella said quite unhappily: "It's ridiculously bold to dare to talk back to me, and even want to do something to me." ”

"Those who don't know are fearless." The maid smiled, put aside the watering can made of stone, straightened up her white maid clothes, and said, "How could someone who just came know your status in the Cult of the Underworld! ”

"I'm about to be angry with him, and I'm still embarrassed in front of my subordinates." Isabella's face bulged with anger: "I actually broke a messenger of inducement." In the underworld, even if you die, what's the matter, you don't live here, and after death, as long as you are not an unbeliever, you can live without illness and pain for hundreds of years, is it not good to have a boring body? If it weren't for the doctrine that suicide is forbidden, I would have ...... a long time ago."

At this, she sighed, very unwilling, but then she said, "Why don't you help me get revenge." ”

"What should I do?"

"Help me suck his bodily fluids dry!"

The maid covered her mouth lightly: "You are so sassy." ”