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About half an hour later, Roger walked up again.

He didn't seem to have changed at all, but as soon as he stepped on, he was full of source power and walked forward, almost the same as before, but when the tide of source power spread out of the nameless woman's body, it became even thinner.

"Is it useful to repeat the old trick?", said the nameless woman.

Roger laughed: "Who said I was doing it again?

He clasped his hands together, and a faint light emanated from him.

The priest's light, which is the most basic spell of the priest, has no attack power, cannot be defended, and does not even have a blazing temperature.

It was not difficult for Roger to learn such a technique.

The nameless girl couldn't help but be curious, not knowing what tricks he was going to play.

"Look, I'll take off your veil",

With a hook of his fingers, the container behind him was completely opened, and one by one the puppet wires entered the container, and with the sound of metal connecting, a bronze mirror flew out of the container, Roger's ten fingers flew like flying, and the bronze mirror was neatly attached to the walls on both sides under his control.

"Huh?",

The Nameless Woman turned her back to him, but seemed to be able to see all his movements, and let out a puzzled cry.

Soon, all four walls were covered with Roger's bronze mirrors, and then a spatial vortex appeared silently in front of the nameless woman.

With a "Kala" sound, the space in front of her collapsed, and Roger's source power instantly converged in one point, breaking her distorted space.

A slightly cold woman's pretty face appears in the two bronze mirrors in front.

Through the mirror, Roger saw the face of the Unknown Woman, and the Unknown Woman saw the corners of Roger's mouth through the smooth mirror.

"So you're pretty good-looking," Roger laughed.

Although it was only a glimpse, the space outside her distorted back to its original form again. But Roger's tactics have worked.

The long hair of an unknown woman like a waterfall. Tiny Joan nose. Pale red lips and a slightly pointed chin all met his eyes.

She and Ling are completely different women, one is cold, the other is charming, and the fighting tower between this hell and heaven seems to represent two completely different images of women.

The space outside the nameless woman gradually returned to normal, her figure gradually became clear, and the oil painting hanging on the wall behind her also became clear, and the people dining, the dining table used, and the cups and cups on the oil painting were different from ordinary people.

When Nameless turned around, Roger felt as if the tall woman in front of him would only exist in a dream.

Aqua blue dreams.

The long dress on her body is also aqua blue.

Her gaze was as calm as water. Looking at Roger, who was gradually disappearing from the light on his body, he said: "You are not the same as death",

Roger laughed, "What does the Grim Reaper look like?",

"Death lacks wisdom," she said.

Roger waved his hand and smiled: "Probably that's why he chose me",

"But the Grim Reaper has great power", she added, "much stronger than you, the orbit of space that the true Grim Reaper can break through",

Roger nodded: "I'm far from fully fusing his power, and of course, you haven't fully fused the power of the God of Time and Space either. Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see your face so easily",

He still has a lot of source power. So much so that you can start here again from the first time.

"I noticed during the first temptation that whether it was my silver needle or silver shield, it would eventually reappear in this space, and the source force was the same, which means that what you can master is only a spatial channel, not a real different space."

He pointed to the container behind him and said, "A real space like here."

The nameless woman said: "You are wrong, I have mastered the different space",

"Less than a thousand cubic meters of space, that's not a different space, it's just a space that you made yourself," Roger said.

The release of the source force before going downstairs to buy the mirror was to test the space and find out the gaps that were easy to break through.

The nameless woman shook her head: "I have mastered the other space, the dark abyss, the hell, and the deep sea, but I can't teleport your weapon to those places due to the rules of time and space",

"Well, that sounds a bit of a pity," Roger shrugged.

The nameless woman said: "Winning is winning, and wisdom is also a kind of strength",

Without brute force to break through the space, he figured out his spatial trajectory through two temptations, measured the volume of the space and found the breakthrough, and finally skillfully used the mirror and the priest's low-level skills to see his face.

His wit and adaptability are considered first-class.

Roger said: "So I'm already the second master here?",

The nameless woman nodded, her fingers tapping behind her and the space behind Roger distorted, and when the distortion vanished, two seats appeared behind the two of them.

Then a table appeared in front of the two of them, and wine jugs, cups and other objects appeared one by one.

Roger looked up at her back, and the dining table in front of him was exactly the same as the one on the oil painting behind her.

The name of the painting is "God's Supper", and the oil painting shows a golden table, a silver wine glass, and a tea vessel.

In front of him was the same golden table and silver wine glass.

The two people sitting opposite each other also look very similar to the image of God in the oil painting, they have not changed, they have become the same painting.

Little by little, the people in the painting become Roger and the Unknown Woman.

"Death, my name is Ji Lan, the most important controller of the Sky Tower, from today on, you and I will be in charge of the Sky Tower",

Roger leaned back in his chair and said, "If I remember correctly, you said not long ago that you are not the owner of this tower, and this is not the top floor of the Sky Tower",

Ji Lan bowed slightly: "It wasn't before, but now it is",

Roger rubbed his forehead: "Please forgive me for not being able to understand what you mean",

Ji Lan said: "To control this tower, you need to know the situation in the tower well, and have the power to control this tower, before you enter, I only have the former, and the latter is on another person's thing, it is not under my control",

"Oh, you think I'll help you retrieve that thing so that you can really master the tower?",

Roger smiled.

Ji Lan said: "Of course, will you give up the position of the owner of this tower?"

"How do I know that you won't cross the river and tear down the bridge after helping you achieve your goal?",

Ji Lan glanced at him, stood up and walked to the middle of the room.

"What you need to know is not whether I will cross the river and tear down the bridge, but what can I help you when I achieve my goal? Many people know what you desire the most, but only I can help you",

"Do you want to resurrect that Lolita girl?",

Encountering this opportunity for the third time, Roger turned his eyes to look at her.

"The Grim Reaper is in charge of death, but has been expelled from hell, and if you want to enter hell to find the dead, only I can help you",

She stretched out her hand and nodded, and a spatial vortex appeared in front of her.

"Come with me, I know you simply can't refuse". (To be continued......)