Chapter 223: Turning the Origin

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Corvo's offer sent Roger's eyes cold.

Jessos, however, agreed.

"The opponent is the Knights Templar, the Burial Sect is the same as ours, with the Thousand Stitching Beasts of the Guillotine Valley is by no means the opponent of the Knights, Hongyan Island has not responded so far, the Burial Cult is the best choice, and our chances of winning with them will increase a lot",

Roger said, "Have we fallen to the point of being in cahoots with the Funeral Cult?"

Jessos laughed, he had always been gloomy and rarely smiled, and when he laughed, he often laughed mockingly.

"Roger, to be honest, our reputation has never been better than that of the Funeral Sect, especially you, the puppeteer Roger's reputation is only worse than that of the Funeral Sect",

"You should understand what war is, there is no good or evil, only victory and defeat, no matter what means are used, who you ally with, as long as you can defeat the Knights",

"This is the Bomberman Alliance, even if I don't think about them, I have to think about myself, the Knights can retreat if they lose, if we lose, there will be no place for us",

Perhaps compared to ordinary people, the Stitching Beasts are extremely brave and combative warriors, but their disadvantages are immediately exposed when they encounter elite troops such as the Templars.

Lack of training, no arrays, it's okay to call them to rob, it's too far to fight the regular army.

Now they have nothing but excellent terrain.

Roger pondered that the stitching beasts here were already miserable, because they had to participate in this war, and they would definitely die without reinforcements.

Reluctant to admit it, Roger had to say that Corvo and Jessos were right. The Funeral Cult has an infinite number of troops. Possess a warrior like the Black Knight. There are also Elizabeth and Laswicken, and an alliance with them is the best way to go.

It's just that you can let go of your hatred?

Lolita's death, the principal's death, Slok's hatred, he and the Funeral Sect have long been incompatible.

There was no need to say anything more, and the three of them were silent for a while, and Roger drank tea with a calm face. There is a sharp inner struggle.

"Okay, I agree to unite with the Funeral Cult",

Roger said: "I will put aside my personal grudges with them first, as long as they are willing to send troops, I will not care about the trial of Candin City",

He said this coldly, God knows how determined he was.

Jessos and Kovo were much more relaxed, and Kovo got up and said, "I'll contact Nikolai."

Before he could get out, Parley hurried in.

"Jessoth, the Knights of the Order have arrived",

He wiped the sweat from his head. The Stitch Beasts and Humans in the Bomberman League have a bitter anger against the Knights, as well. There is also a faint fear, and the original killing is still vaguely visible

"What?",

The three of them were all shocked, the speed of the knights was twice as fast as expected, and the preparations for battle in the Valley of Guillotine had not yet been completed.

Roger and Jessos suddenly got up, but at this moment, Roger suddenly felt a trace of abnormality in his body, he could clearly feel that there were two completely different source forces in his body flowing along the periphery of the heart to the tendons and veins, and to the blood vessels, he frowned and formed a puppet line in his body to expel these two source forces from his body, but he soon found out incredibly that when the puppet line appeared, the two source forces were actually assimilated, and in just one minute, the two source forces were completely assimilated by the puppet line.

How could it be, it was the source power of Reese and the dead knight in the valley, although it was weak, but Roger could tell it, after all, his puppet line had fused with the source power in their bodies.

The source power of both of them was very weak, and Roger's puppet line had inadvertently absorbed their weak source power, and even he didn't pay attention to it, knowing that it only flowed out of the periphery of the heart at this time, and then it was assimilated.

His strength was not improved because of this, the source power of Reeser and the knight was too weak, but this small discovery made him ecstatic, the puppet line can assimilate the source power of others, if this is the case, then there will be a more convenient way for his source power to increase.

"What's wrong?",

Jessos was sensitive to his anomaly, his expression first stunned, then undisguised delight.

Roger stretched out his hand and said, "Jessos, give me your hand",

"Eun?what?"

Before he could say yes, Roger grabbed his hand, and then the puppet threads flowed along his palm into his body, and Roger immediately used the source power in his body to circulate, forming a suction, and the suction force was immediately transmitted from the puppet wire to Jessos's body, and the source power in Jessos's body flowed alongside it.

"You",

Jessos let go of his hand for the first time, and looked at him in horror, there was still a trace of source power on his palm that was affected by his puppet thread, and he didn't stop until he knew that he was controlling it.

Jessos said with a gloomy face, "What happened just now?",

Roger smiled and looked at his palm, yes, that's right, the puppet line can absorb the source power, and when his own source power is combined with the puppet line, it can forcibly absorb the source power of the living, although he doesn't know what restrictions and taboos there are, but it is enough to make him excited.

"Just a guess, now, it's been confirmed," he laughed, and he walked out of the league with his hands behind his back.

Jessos snorted and walked out of the alliance with him, through the narrow valley and up the high peaks.

The Valley of the Guillotine is dark all year round, and standing on this peak can bathe in rare sunlight, but at this time, Roger and Jessos do not feel warm even when they stand in the sun.

From this peak, they could already see the endless silver cavalry team a hundred meters away, it was not a huge team, but a hundred meters away it put a lot of pressure on Roger and Jessos, the banner with the white angel wings insignia was raised high, the silver armor shimmered in the sun, the neat and uniform cavalry spears were sharp and sharp, and the tips of the guns carried a strong sense of slaughter.

The silver-armored cavalry led by him was especially heroic, and the white feathers on his helmet symbolized his position in the cavalry regiment, the regimental commander Emir.

This is an invincible cavalry team, and this is their first impression of Roger and Jessos.

"It's hostile, but Roger, if I can command ten thousand of these cavalry, I have the confidence to gallop across the continent of Atlantis," Jessos said.

Roger said, "It looks like you don't have any confidence in us",

Jessos snorted, "I don't know where my faith is coming from", he walked down the valley and said, "There is no time, I have to go and complete the defense",

Roger shook his head, "We have time, Jessos",

Jessos scoffed, "Do you think they're going to camp and recuperate when they come from afar?Roger, in the eyes of the Knights, we're just a bunch of clowns, and they think we will be killed with just one charge."

Roger still shook his head,

"We have time, because we have inferior cavalry" (to be continued......)