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"Alice, Angel, it's time for us to hit the road",

Early in the morning, Roger knocked on the door of the two girls. ，

There was a sound from inside, and Roger took advantage of this time to find something to eat, he knew that girls always had to delay some time before going out, even Alice never went out with her face to the sky.

When they opened the door, they were surprised to find that Roger had actually gotten an old scalper out of nowhere.

And what surprised the two girls even more was that there was an angel behind Roger.

Yes, they read that right, there was indeed an angel behind Roger, very handsome, the kind with a small white face, white from the skin to the wings.

It's just that this angel's face is full of angry expressions.

Angel looked at the angel and blinked, and it took a few seconds for her to come back to her senses.

"Brother, is he Angel's clansman?",

Osborne snorted coldly, he didn't want to deal with this naïve Protoss girl at all.

He was even more angry at Roger, who had turned his beautiful black skin into pure white with paint he had found out of nowhere last night.

Well, now the fallen angel Osborne has completely become the angel Osborne.

Roger said: "Sort of, his name is Osborne, and his status as a Protoss angel is lower, and he is the lowest angel."

The "arrogant" Osborne couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "Nonsense, I'm obviously here",

"Eun, I know you're a proud fallen angel", Roger hooked his neck and lowered his voice, "But do you know what this place is?",

"This is Atlantis. The Holy See's influence here is deeply entrenched. Priests and knights specialize in hunting fallen angels like you. Are you just a Seraph, can you escape the palm of their hand?",

Osborne snorted: "As a celestial, am I afraid of death?"

"Then you wash off the paint and go alone, Alice, Angel, let's go." Roger said.

"Wait, wait, wait",

Osborne coughed twice and kicked the pebble under his feet to show that he believed him.

Roger smiled, this kind of guy who likes to pretend just can't get used to it, he helped Angel to the back of the cow.

She shook her head as she helped Alice, preferring to walk on her own.

"Osborne, take it," Roger handed him the rope in his hand.

Osborne asked puzzled, "What are you doing with this?"

Roger said: "Morning glory for Angel",

Osborne: "".

Osborne was angry and gave Angel a cow, walking on the country road, looking at Roger from time to time, and then looking at Angel on the back of the cow. How to think and how angry.

He couldn't help but say loudly to Roger: "Didn't you say that I have watched "The Illustrated Chronicles of Hell", will make my life easy and happy, why are you so untrustworthy,

Roger laughed and said, "Isn't it pleasant enough to have a knowledgeable person like me to accompany you to relieve your boredom, and to have a beautiful girl like Angel to pleasing your eyes?"

Hearing his words of praise, Angel's face immediately turned into a flower.

Osborne was about to retort, but Roger's fingers tapped the container behind him and smiled: "If you feel unhappy, I can carry you",

Osborne immediately shut up obediently, not to mention giving Angel a cow, even if he asked Angel to ride as a cow, he would not want to go back to that box.

Fortunately, Roger didn't embarrass him much, and after leading him for a while, Roger personally held the reins for Angel, so that this fallen angel who came to the mainland for the first time could enjoy the scenery of the world.

The country roads are a little narrow, but the yellow, orange and orange wheat on both sides and the cool breeze that is not blowing are refreshing.

From time to time, you can see busy figures in the fields, if it was half a year ago that Roger would never be in the mood to enjoy the scenery here, but now his state of mind is completely different.

After experiencing so many winds and waves, so many times on the verge of death, his own, other people's lives, even if they are as powerful as Luo, life may disappear in an instant, all of which made him cherish himself more and cherish what he has.

Of course, he still has a lot of troubles, the Holy See, the Funeral Church, the Golden Circus, some are incompatible enemies, some are difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, good and evil, but these will not affect his interest.

"Now tell me about the book "The Illustrated Chronicles of Hell",

At noon, when the sun was shining, Roger magically took out three straw hats, one for himself, and the other two for Alice and Angel to put on.

Of course poor Osborne didn't, and he said a little unhappily: "That book is nothing special, just a record of monsters in hell",

Last night, Roger already knew that his identity was special, and he was entrusted by Lu Ban to be an undercover agent for the Demon Clan when he was very young, so he knew both the affairs of the Milu Demon Palace and the affairs of the Demon Clan.

He knew more than the Wise Demons.

Roger said: "The monsters in hell, that's a special place, tell me what monsters are in hell?",

Osborne said: "There are many, the pig people are only responsible for guarding the gate, and there are countless monsters in the gate, there are more than 30 kinds recorded in the "Hell Atlas", and many are real but not known",

"Is there any explanation in this book about why there are monsters guarding the gates of hell in the temple?",

Roger was a little sorry, although the demon clan did not have the habit of recording, and there were no classics left, but there was a large library in the Milu Demon Palace, where the ancient books recorded a lot of things about gods and demons and hell, but unfortunately the library was destroyed in the battle between Luo Jue and Luban.

Osborne shook his head: "No, there is no record in the ancient books about the temple",

Roger nodded and asked, "Are the pigmen powerful?"

The pig-man is only responsible for guarding the gates of hell, and if the gates of hell are not opened, then Luo Jue may still be alive.

Osborne said: "I don't know, there is only a portrait of it in the book, and there is no introduction to its abilities".

It seemed that there was still a long way to go to figure out the puzzles in the temple, and Roger thought silently in his heart, and he did not raise his head until the smoke of gunpowder appeared in front of him.

Through the woods, he could see the overcast sky ahead, only a stone's throw away in front of him and behind him, but it was completely two weathers, the wind and sun behind him, the mountains and fields were pleasant, and the sky in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds.

Roger knew that it was not a naturally formed dark cloud, but the smoke of gunpowder formed by years of war.

Although he didn't hear the shouts of killing, Roger could already smell the war.

Before they knew it, they had arrived in the back garden of Groot's house. (To be continued......)