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The night breeze is slightly cold, and the moonlight is sultry. ∮，

It was already late at night when Roger walked out of the tower, and Angel fell asleep alone against a tree with her wings drooping.

There are faint traces of divine power being activated all around.

"Huh?",

Roger looked up, there was no trace of the leafy branches above his head, and then he looked down to see that the dirt outside Angel's body had faintly covered up.

"Angel, wake up," Roger shook her shoulder.

Angel opened her eyes sleepily, yawned and said, "Brother, you're back",

Roger took off his coat and put it on her, and said, "Someone attacked you, didn't you notice it?",

Angel was much more sober, and when she saw his caring look, she looked around, and then shook her head, but she didn't notice it at all.

"Forget it, you're fine",

Roger picked her up and said, "I must be careful when I am no longer in the future."

"Oh, Angel knows",

His own flip landed on the horse, and the owner of the building ran his hands past her waist through the reins, and glanced back at the top of the Fighting Tower.

On the top floor, there is a small window through which a woman in a navy blue dress can be seen looking at him.

Ji Lan's eyes were still so calm, but the doubts in her heart did not disappear.

He actually rejected himself, and the girl named Lolita was obviously his weakness.

The spatial vortex above Ji Lan did not disappear, and a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss loomed within the whirlpool.

"The new Grim Reaper is not easy to control",

An old voice came from the vortex of time and space, and it seemed that only those who had experienced the baptism of time could make this kind of voice with the vicissitudes of life and see through everything.

Ji Lan said: "It's harder to control than you."

The voice in the whirlpool said, "I don't need to be in control. As long as the balance of power of the Protoss is maintained. When your power wanes, if any other god wants to destroy you, I will be on your side",

Ji Lan said: "You are destined not to see that day in your lifetime"

"Not necessarily, there are not only the gods of death and time and space in this world, even if the real gods die, the competition for the god position will not stop, let's wait and see."

The deep eyes gradually diminish in the swirl until they disappear

At dawn Roger arrived at the meadow in front of the city of Candin, and that night he rode Ogara's steed and put his arms around Angel, but he did not feel sleepy at all.

From the first floor of the Douji Tower to the top floor in one breath, he not only did not feel tired, but felt a little excited.

The left hand of the gods, Ling, Sky Tower, Ji Lan, the god of time and space. In just three hours, he was exposed to so many things.

At the last moment, he rejected Ji Lan, not because he didn't want to resurrect Lolita. Instead, he knew that Ji Lan's mind was far from being as simple as it seemed, and she suppressed her own strength when she was fighting herself.

The space she can control is not only the thousand cubic meters she measured, but her spatial passage can also move her silver needle and silver shield to another dimension, but she didn't do that, instead, she deliberately exposed the flaws.

Even without those mirrors, as long as she used her source power to hit her spatial passage with all her strength, it would collapse for a short time.

All the endings were designed by her, and one of the purposes, or rather the purpose, was to help her by entering the final spatial portal.

Angel in her arms moved, her wings spread slightly, and she stretched out her hands like a kitten.

Roger's thoughts were interrupted because of this, and he couldn't help but smile when he smelled her body fragrance: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

They were on the horses all night, and Roger was afraid that she would feel the bumps and deliberately slowed down to let the horses pace slowly.

But Angel didn't seem to notice, leaned on his arms and said, "Brother, Angel slept well",

Roger smiled: "Yes, you didn't notice the attack of the White Mask last night",

"When did you fall asleep?",

Angel said: "I don't remember, I waited for you for a long time and you didn't come back, and Angel fell asleep",

Roger nodded, he had brushed away the covered dirt, the circular marks were deep, and the ground was sunken two centimeters deep, and the white masks in the left hand of the god were the most suitable according to the strength of her divine power.

And they were the only ones who had a grudge against him, and were so proficient in assassination techniques that he could only find such a few clues with his eyes.

"Brother, the city",

Angel opened her eyes and saw the gray city in front of her.

Canting, the city that gave Roger beauty and pain, had been destroyed in the fire, and at first glance it looked like a black pile of ruins, never to be seen again.

Without life, without life, Roger could no longer feel any life in the city.

He couldn't help but feel a little sorry that the city had brought him the greatest pain, and it had also allowed him to grow at the fastest speed, no matter what, there were people in this city who didn't deserve to die, the upright director of the administrative department, the friend who was tortured by Duras and couldn't take it away at the last moment

"The city no longer exists," said Roger, turning over and dismounting to look at the giant tree in front of the gate.

It was a crystal clear giant tree of life, about ten meters high, its roots were deeply rooted in the ground, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and the whole tree exuded a rich vitality, forming two different life realms from the city of Candin close to it.

Roger led the horse to the bottom of the tree, and the breeze blew on his face, like a gentle stroke from someone.

At the last moment of that trial, Adams rushed to Candin City, and he saw Roger running out of the city, hugging Lolita tightly, and Roger with tears on his face, and Roger also saw him.

But the moment the two of them met their eyes was a matter of life and death, neither of them stopped, Roger had lost his mind, he just wanted to hold Lolita to find Dr. Corvo, and Adams stepped into Candin City without hesitation to block the pursuing enemy for him.

No one thought that that glance would be the eternal separation of heaven and man, and he would never see the most important guide in his life again, and his mentor Adams only had a wish at the last moment of his life.

He hoped that his students would not be blinded by hatred and not go astray, and that the breeze seemed to be still in his ears.

The spring grass under his feet swayed gently, the branches and leaves above his head swayed in the wind, Roger let go of the reins in his hand and walked forward to stretch out his palm and press it on the trunk, he quietly felt the tree.

Although there was a sense of spring, there was no breath of life, and Roger's eyes became slightly red.

He rubbed his fingers lightly on the trunk of the tree and said softly: "Teacher, I have come back to see you, I dare not live up to your teachings",

"Teacher, Roger would love to see you again",

Crystal tears fall on the gently brushing spring grass (to be continued......)