Chapter 389: Divine

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For Roger, the appearance of Nikolai and Elizabeth was a surprise in itself.

Because they came here with the art of space, it shows that the spatial passage here has not been changed.

Although he didn't know much about Ji Wei, Roger didn't think she would ignore such an important place in the Valley of the Guillotine.

Then there are only two possibilities, one is that the enchantment laid by the fallen angel restricts her spatial art.

Second, is it the relationship between Xia Peiji and the three hundred witches?

"What an unexpected surprise",

Roger smiled, "Is Srock okay?"

Nikolai said: "Everything is in order, the barrier has been laid and is constantly being strengthened, and the scourge of hell cannot spread there in the short term",

"Gregor is also ready for battle",

Roger's heart settled down somewhat, and he nodded: "Do you have any good ways to deal with those baby monsters?"

The trio walked into the Bomberman League's kitchen, knowing that water was good for them, and Roger didn't know what to treat them to.

They sat down casually around the table.

Nikolai said: "They are not strong, the same as me and Elizabeth, all creatures that live in hell have fatal weaknesses",

Roger waved his hand: "I know that magic has a restraining ∧ effect on them, but we lack magicians and priests",

Nikolai looked at him with deep eyes and asked, "Don't you think about why they are afraid of magic, but not pure power?",

"Huh?",

Nikolai picked up the teapot and poured half a glass of water. Then pour a few drops of water from the cup onto the palm of your hand. The sound of "hiss" suddenly sounded. His palms were intact, but wisps of white smoke rose from his palms.

"It's a soul",

Roger suddenly understood that those baby monsters were different from people, and people's souls were as important as **, and **once damaged, they could not carry their souls.

But baby monsters are different, their souls have been completely controlled after molting**, so even if their ** is crushed into mash, they can be reorganized.

And the spell can directly impact the soul. Once the spirits are damaged, they cannot be reborn, as they are completely gone.

"Souls wandering in darkness are always especially afraid of light, sacred things", says Nikolai.

Elizabeth couldn't help but look at him with a frown.

His words not only exposed the shortcomings of the baby monsters, but even the shortcomings of the two of them were no longer a secret.

She was a little annoyed, Nikolai's weakness had already been exposed, so naturally she couldn't care, but she finally broke through the restraint of water and blood on her, except for some sacred things, she was not afraid, but now these are all no longer secrets.

Roger ignored her thoughts. He was already overjoyed, and said with a smile: "So the fallen angels have an advantage over them. But it's not the best choice, magicians and priests are the best choices",

"Especially the priests, they are synonymous with the sacred",

But it was a pity that the most powerful priesthood on the continent was in St. Panin at this time, and for some reason, at this time, he suddenly thought of Safio and Gregor Safield.

The Order also has a number of priests, including Gregor's priests, and his chances of victory will be greatly increased if he can win their support.

But his answer was not Nikolai's.

"Pastor is not the best choice, you have better", his blue eyes shone with wisdom.

Roger glanced at him, thought for a moment and smiled knowingly.

"Yes, she's the best choice, but there's more to be sure of."

"Nikolai, Elizabeth, the information from the outside world will be handed over to you",

The two nodded, got up and walked out of the alliance.

Roger cupped his cheeks and tapped his fingers on the table, he did have a better option.

A priest represents the holy, so what is more sacred than a priest?

The answer is God.

Now there is a god clan in the Severed Head Valley, but unfortunately, she is still too ignorant to understand what war is and what battle is.

It was an impossible task to make that little oil bottle exert the power of the Protoss all at once, but Roger still planned to give it a try.

He summoned the fallen angel Osborne, who had been at ease for a long time, and asked him to write down all the angels' chanting techniques, and then went to find some flour, sugar, eggs, and other materials.

"First of all, I'm not sure if the chant of the fallen angels is the same as that of the Gaia gods",

He writes outside, and Roger is making cakes in the kitchen.

Roger smiled: "Then find a way to be sure, if you write it wrong, the consequences will be very serious",

"Don't underestimate this matter, this is about the war between the continent of Atlantis and the whole hell, if the continent is brought to an end because of your mistakes, I think that group of cavalry will tear you apart",

Roger's words were full of intimidation.

Osborne immediately exploded: "You despicable fellow, isn't this a random hat?

"Hehehe, your wings are stiff", Roger's head popped out of the kitchen, and his wicked smile looked at Osborne's heart.

"Ahem, I mean it's not fair, it's not fair",

With a heart full of resentment, grievance and unwillingness, Osborne searched his stomach and wrote down all the chanting methods, points of attention and all the details he knew, and when he wrote it well, it was already late at night.

Afraid that he would make a mistake, he went through it from beginning to end to make sure that nothing was missing before handing it to Roger.

It was already early in the morning.

Roger flipped over and nodded in satisfaction, and just as the poor fallen angel wanted to lie down on the table and sleep for a while, Roger kicked him out with a cruel kick.

"Go outside to sleep, there will be distinguished guests here soon",

Tired and sleepy, Osborne watched hatefully as he brought the hot cake to him, and then hummed a tune and paced outside the Bomberman League with his hands behind his back.

He soon returned, and brought back a cheerful Angel.

Angel's eyes lit up when she saw the cake on the table decorated with strawberries, and when she looked at Roger, her eyes seemed to be eager to meet her immediately.

Roger touched her little head and smiled: "This is a reward for you, follow me for so long, this cake can be regarded as compensation for you",

"Thank you, brother", Angel happily tiptoed to his face, then jumped to the table and picked up the knife and fork.

While she was eating happily, Roger coughed and said, "Angel, haven't you read a book for a long time? Girl, it's still good to have a little book aroma, and your sister Alice also likes to read."

Angel said vaguely: "Brother, I will read well in the future",

"Well, I've prepared a book for you that can cleanse your soul, let's finish eating the cake and read these first."

Roger's fox tail was revealed at once.

When he came with a thick stack of papers, Angel suddenly felt the urge to cry (to be continued......