Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Astrologer's Prophecy

As soon as Adams finished speaking, Blob rushed out, and then with a "poof" half of her body fell into the swamp, she turned her head to look at Roger with a black line.

Roger walked over and squatted down with a headache and said, "Alas, Xiaobai, your brain is spinning fast?Did you infer from the headmaster's words that the danger in the swamp would not be too great, or maybe the headmaster had reached a consensus with the undead summoner here at all, you must have seen that this point was rushed so fast, right?",

The swamp where the undead summoner is located is not at all something that Roger's level can handle, and under normal circumstances, he and Brobai are no different from sending them to death, and Principal Addams is bringing them to practice, not to send them to death.

"I know", Blowbean nodded cheekily, she certainly wouldn't have guessed so much from a few words like Roger, and rushed in purely because of the "gift".

Roger laughed and touched her head: "It's strange to know, you rushed in because of the 'gift'",

"Whew", Blob, who had seen through his mind and was touched on the head, punched him angrily, Roger laughed and dodged her fist, and then Blobe's body sank a little deeper, she had to look at Roger angrily, but stubbornly refused to ask him for help.

"Haha, it's nothing if you can't see it, after all, there aren't many people as smart as me", Roger "generously" reached out and pulled her out of the swamp.

Bluobai looked at his black lower body and wanted to cry without tears.

"The headmaster can walk through this swamp regardless of the terrain of the swamp, we are still a little short", glanced at her lower body and smiled: "Let's endure this mud first, although there is no shortage of water in the diving layer under the swamp, we are not planters",

Bloo's white brows couldn't help frowning and snorting.

"Don't be sad, no matter how clean it is, it will get dirty soon, and there's nothing to look at underneath you, ah, what are you doing", before he could finish speaking, he was pushed by Blobeth and threw himself into the swamp, and then Brobel dragged him out of the swamp and looked at him with a comfortable look at him covered in dirty dirt.

Roger was a little angry, he educated Blobai with anger in his eyes: "Xiaobai, I'm disappointed, anyway, we are also friends, we have been through so much together, and we have saved you, I don't blame me for falling into the swamp, why do you push me into the swamp, this is a manifestation of your mental unhealth",

"Peng", before he could finish speaking, Brobbeth pushed him into the swamp again, and then pulled him up again, looking at him defiantly.

Her actions made Roger very angry, he pulled up the big box and said: "Blob, since you are so vexatious, then we will part ways",

He dragged the box and took out the golden knife to cut off the branches of all the plants that could be found around, and then carried piles of branches back and forth in the swamp and dragged the box crawling forward, crawling and crawling, and when he looked back, Blobeth also crawled along the road he had paved, and when he saw him turn his head, he hurriedly twisted his head to the side.

It's so brazen, Roger sped up his crawling speed, for fear that he would be angry if he looked at her again.

Soon the place where the palm was pressed was no longer so wet, and the path to crawl was only about two kilometers, which was relatively easy to cope with Roger's physical strength, and he jerked up and pulled the box and ran into the bushes in front of him.

"Roger",

Seeing that he disappeared into the bushes in a blink of an eye, Blob Bai called him loudly, although he was angry with Roger just now, but now that he suddenly left, he was alone in this gloomy and terrifying place, she was a little scared in her heart, behind her were the white bones and rotting corpses, and in front of her was the dark bushes, no matter how bold she was, she would inevitably rush to fear.

The anger on Roger's face, who ran into the bushes, quickly disappeared, and he smiled in favor of a conspiracy that was not caused by Brobe, but single-handedly provoked. After Adams left, he planned to cross the swamp alone, and when Brock fell into the swamp, his ridicule was the beginning of the conflict, and the subsequent sarcasm and ridicule were all to provoke Brock to create conditions for his departure, whether it was the title of "Xiaobai" or the action of touching her head, Roger had thought about it in advance.

Poor Brocker knew that he had been calculated by Roger from the beginning, and on the surface he was still the one who was at fault.

Now, Roger is proud, and as long as he destroys some of the trees here, he can use the identity of "Satan" to run rampant in the territory of the undead summoner.

"Giggles, what a cunning little ghost",

He was about to clean up the bushes around him, when a crisp female voice suddenly sounded, like a bell in the wind in the bush, which made people wake up.

It would have been difficult for an ordinary person to hear this sound in this bush, but Roger was surprisingly calm, glanced around and looked up to see that there was no one.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, a blue crystal ball slowly emerged, Roger could clearly see the external power of the crystal ball flowing like water waves, and a girl in a blue robe sat cross-legged on the crystal ball, and Roger could not see her face clearly due to the cover of the hood on her head.

Her slender and fair legs are particularly attractive, and Roger, who had just been entangled with Alice last night, has a certain resistance to this, and said with a smile: "Astrologer, it's really rare",

There was a blue light in the crystal ball, which shimmered like bright starlight, and combined into the shape of many stars in the flow.

Astrologers who are good at divination, Roger just thinks it is new, he knows that astrologers may have some special abilities, but combat is not their specialty.

"My name is Roger, may I ask Miss Fang's name?",

The astrologer lifted the hood on his head to reveal a delicate face and long blond hair, and smiled charmingly: "Astrologer Shaman, little ghost, is it really good to calculate your companion like this?",

Roger stared at the blue crystal ball, the flow trajectory of the source force outside the crystal ball showed signs of being elongated, and the heart he was hanging just now was put down at this time.

The crystal ball was moved here from outside the swamp, and she only knew her calculation of Blobeth when she saw her behavior towards Blobeth and the smile she showed just now, not the "mind reading" she was worried about, thinking of this, Roger looked at Sharman and smiled: "It's hard to imagine that such accusations come from the mouth of a person who is secretly spying on me, this seems to be unconvincing",

Shaman covered his mouth and giggled, his fingers tapped on the crystal ball, and took out the blue light and arranged it in a strange formation in front of him.

"Little ghost, tell you by the prophecy of my astrologer that after I disappear you will first be bitten on the finger by poisonous insects, then poisoned, and finally you will be haunted by a nasty little witch who wants to cry without tears, and then walk out of this swamp in pain, but you will come out of here one step later than your companion",

Roger said disdainfully: "The so-called prophecy is nothing more than the empty words of astrologers plus some artificially created coincidences, I have never believed it",

"Then wait and see, little ghost",

Shaman chuckled and sent out a blue light, and his body disappeared little by little in the brilliant light.