Could it be because of the holy light that emanated from the goddess statue just now?

Roland glanced at the statue of the goddess of light behind him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

This statue of the goddess felt that it was not simple, and it was able to make the army of the undead fearful.

Maybe...... That's why Old Bishop Brown let him stay here.

"Pastor Roland, don't worry, as long as you stay in this church, there will never be any undead who can hurt you."

Sister Nancy raised her head proudly and said, "Now you just need to stay here and wait for reinforcements, I believe that old Brown will soon find the traces of those undead." ”

"Thank you, Miss Nun."

The two merchant couples hurriedly thanked Sister Nancy and even took out all their belongings.

"Catherine, I'll need to be away for a while, so I'll leave it to you here."

Roland pondered for a while, glanced at Catherine beside him strangely, and said slowly.

You can't wait any longer, something needs to be done.

For example, take advantage of this time to return to the main body first, and then return to Aston City with the two centaur girls.

Only in this way can he best control this delicate situation.

"Well, I see, Reverend Roland."

{Catherine immediately understands what he meant, and nods in response.}

"Hmm!"

Roland lowered his head and felt the body of the Metcalfe cemetery far away.

Soon he sensed the faint connection of that body, and now he was able to return to that body with a single movement in his heart.

"Return!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint glint flashed in Roland's eyes.

When that light faded, the momentum on his body immediately underwent some subtle changes, as if he had lost something.

Except for Catherine. This small change went unnoticed by others. Even Sister Nancy was only surprised that Roland had become reticent, and did not think in the direction of "this is a puppet" at all.

…………………………

In the Metcalfe graveyard, the centaur girl hugged the sleeping Retanas, looking nervously at the blood-red cube.

Roland has been in that thing for a long time, I wonder if something happened?

Thankfully, there was a mutation in Retanas, otherwise the two of them would have met with death. Even Lord Roland will be implicated.

Thank you so much for this kid!

Thinking of this, Christie immediately looked at the quiet face of the girl in her arms.

It was at this moment that some changes in the blood-red cube caught her attention.

I saw that the blood-red cube began to crumble, and from the top of it, the blood-red wall was like a snowflake, slowly detached, and fell to the ground to form a blood-like liquid.

As the blood-colored snowflakes falling in the air became more and more, soon a pool of blood on the ground was formed.

However, in the center of the pool of blood, there was a man standing and a lying man.

"Lord Roland!"

The centaur girl Christie stared intently. Her master, Roland, was found standing there intact, and the figure lying on the ground was the former hero of the Centaur Clan: Metcalfe.

In an instant, Christie's hanging heart finally relaxed.

Before she saw Roland, she had been worried about him, after all, the opponent was the former hero Metcalfe.

"Whew...... It's back. ”

At this time, Roland slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly swept towards the tear away.

The first thing that catches your eye is the familiar décor of the interior of the cemetery, as well as the massive centaur statue.

That's right. Now his consciousness has returned to his body.

However, according to the original body's memory, the card he needed had already been made. Now he is lying quietly in the slate.

Roland's heart moved, and he hurriedly called up the slate interface.

You can clearly see that at the end of the slate interface, a brand new card is lying there. It glowed with an eerie purple glow, like a dangerous bottle of poison, which made people can't help but feel a sense of alarm in their hearts.

With Roland's thoughts descended. The details of that card are immediately apparent.

【Eyes of Fraud】

Required character level: 50

Grade: Epic

Cost: 500 mana

Description: When the owner uses this card, they will be able to control the chosen mortal. (The maximum number of controls is 100, and the maximum duration of controls is 30 minutes)

Notes: "From the moment you see my eyes, your body is already mine, mortal!" - From Adams, the Dark Thief

Tip: Beware of some mentally strong prisoners. Because they are able to break free from your control.

"30 minutes? Sure enough, there is no way to compare to that card, after all, the duration is too short. ”

After reading the above content, Roland couldn't help but have a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the number of controls has increased significantly, it has a duration, and its value is much smaller than that of the purple king.

Merely...... It also depends on the occasion of use.

Now that he has this card, he will be much better when he returns to Aston City, after all, this card can do wonders when it matters most.

"Lord Roland, are you alright?"

Suddenly, a voice woke Roland from his musings.

Roland was stunned for a moment before he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw the centaur girl Christie walking towards this side with a person in her arms, and Roland just wanted to ask who that person was, but she found that the person was Ritanath with a puzzled look.

"Christie, what's going on? How did Retanas come to sleep? ”

Roland looked at Christie with a gloomy face, hoping to get some useful information out of her mouth.

"I'm sorry I didn't protect Lord Roland. After you entered it, we were attacked by the Church of Pure Darkness............ Thanks to Miss Retanas' outburst, we survived. ”

"Outbreak?"

After listening to what Christie said, Roland couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Now that Retanas was only a magic apprentice at best, how could he rely on his own strength to repel Evelyn and them.

Could it be that the power in her body exploded?

This is indeed the only possibility. Otherwise, they might not have been able to stop Evelyn in their tracks.

Speaking of which, he was really careless.

During the fight with Metcalfe, the two Christies should be taken back to the Ouroboros Ring, which will maximize their safety.

"Lord Roland, is there something wrong with Retanas's body?"

Christie glanced at the girl in her arms with worried eyes, and asked in a trembling voice.

Roland rubbed Christie's head. "It's okay, Retanas should just be asleep, don't worry, Christie." ”

"Thank you, Lord Roland."

"Well, I'm going to search this place, and we'll be back in Aston City soon."

Just as Roland and the two were talking, there were some abnormalities in the pool of blood.

With a click, Metcalfe's corpse moved, as if it were a harbinger of the resurrection of the undead.

"Christie. Step back and ............ first."

Roland frowned, and hurriedly blocked the two centaur girls behind him.

Could it be that after that Adams died, something happened to Metcalfe's corpse?

If that's the case, it's undoubtedly the worst outcome.

"Ahem, ahem...... Thank you for helping me kick that guy out of my body, but what about that evil black stone? ”

After Metcalfe got up from the ground, he looked around, then turned his gaze to Roland, and said slowly.

"You're Metcalfe?"

Roland was stunned for a moment. He looked at the guy who had "come back from the dead" with a look of surprise.

Isn't Metcalfe dead?

Previously, it was because of Adams' occupation that he was able to return to this world as a "living". But what is going on now?

"Yes, I'm Metcalfe, but what about that evil black stone? Young man, it is necessary to seal that stone, which is so evil that it will even ruin Énoble. ”

Metcalfe said. While walking towards Roland.

Although the young class helped it, it should also be paid something.

But this reward could never have been that evil black stone, because that thing would plunge the world into terrible ruin.

"Addams' Soul Stone? I've destroyed that thing. ”

Roland hesitated, but finally decided not to tell Metcalfe the truth.

After all, the less people know the secret of cards, the better, even if the other party is already dead. Roland didn't want to share the secret either.

As for the secret that the stone has become a card, let it rot in your stomach.

"What? You've ruined that evil black stone? ”

Metcalfe stared at Roland in disbelief as if he were watching a false joke.

Are you kidding?

It was a mortal Pandora's box, and no mortal could escape its clutches, not even the gods could destroy it.

How could such an ordinary mortal destroy that thing.

"Young man, though I am very grateful for your help to me, you must hand over that thing, it will bring you endless calamity."

Metcalfe turned grim and whispered to Roland.

If persuasion fails, Metcalfe is ready to use force, and even if the soul is broken, it can't let the stone leave this cemetery.

"Mr. Metcalfe, I hope you can believe me, I have really destroyed that stone, and even the soul of the person named Addams in it."

Roland smiled wryly, trying to explain himself as best he could.

Why is this centaur stubbornly unwilling to believe him? In a sense, the stone was really destroyed.

Because it's become a card, it's never going to happen again.

"It's true, Lord Roland has taken that guy into another dimension and wiped it out...... I swear in the name of the gods that everything I say is true. ”

At this time, Christie, who was on the side, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Upon hearing Christie's words, Metcalfe fell silent, just looking at the descendant of his clan with a strange expression.

In an instant, there was an eerie silence in the hall of this cemetery, and no one was willing to speak first to break the balance.

Time was ticking, and Metcalfe was in a state of thought, not knowing what to think about.

"Alas...... Well, I'm willing to believe you now, but only for the sake of your companions speaking for you. ”

Metcalfe sighed and said helplessly.

"Thank you very much for your faith, I think we should be leaving now, goodbye, Mr. Metcalfe."

Roland groaned, then turned and walked in the direction of the entrance.

After such a delay, Roland had given up the idea of searching again, because time was running out for time in Aston City.

But before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Metcalfe's voice behind him: "Wait, young man, you can't leave for the time being!" Because my clan inheritance is not over yet, so far, she has only received half of it. ”

"Half of the inheritance?"

Suddenly, Roland remembered what the Frost Spoon Soul had said earlier.

Christie's inheritance is indeed only half, and the other half is in this cemetery, but the soul of the frost spoon did not clearly say how to obtain the other half of the inheritance, and after a series of battles, it was temporarily forgotten by Roland.

Now after Metcalfe's reminder, he immediately thought about it.

Since it is an opportunity to enhance his strength, of course Roland will not let it go.

So he smiled and said to the centaur girl beside him, "Christie, go over and accept the inheritance." ”

"But Lord Roland, aren't we in a hurry?"

"It's okay, you can go over quickly, and after you accept the inheritance, we will go back together."

"Well, yes, Lord Roland."

At Roland's persuasion, Christie nodded, and then followed Metcalfe and slowly walked towards the large statue in the center.

“…………”

Roland, on the other hand, watched this qiē from a distance, and if something was wrong, he immediately saved people.

Although it was Metcalfe now, he didn't let his guard down on it.

Looking closely, I saw Christie walk up to the statue, holding the longbow of the stars in both hands, and her mouth moving, as if she was chanting some kind of prayer.

As time passed, the chanting of prayers grew louder and louder, echoing through the empty halls of the cemetery.

Suddenly, there was a soft buzz, and a green light shot out of the eyes of the huge statue, cutting a strange arc through the void, instantly enveloping Christie on the ground.

"Accept my legacy, my people!"

Metcalfe stood underneath, his hands raised in the air, and shouted loudly.

………………………… (To be continued......) R1292