Looking at Roger, who was already handcuffed in front of him, Chloe didn't understand what this man still had to rely on.

He had become a transcendent, but only a first-order one, and he was still a healer who had no ability to fight with the Church of Redemption at dawn...... Moreover, the sheriff's handcuffs are specially made, and once he wears a spiritual blockade, he can't even exert the power of a healer.

Originally, there was still a Serubel by her side, but the woman had also left.

Why is this man still so relaxed? Or even dare to threaten yourself?

Is it because of the holy relic? The holy relic should have been placed in the storage ring by him, but when the spiritual power was blocked, even the storage ring could not be opened.

Does Roger still want to turn the tables?

When pigs fly.

The advantage is so big that Chloe herself feels embarrassed, how can she lose?

Little did Chloe know that the last time someone had this idea was called Auston.

The conditions in the dungeon are naturally not good, there is not a little sunlight, it is dark, damp and oppressive, the torches poked on the walls on both sides cannot bring much light, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell.

The narrow hallway was potholed, and the ground was covered with large smites of filth, perhaps dried blood, or something.

Out of the corner of the eye, you can occasionally see something black crawling on the ground, a cockroach on a smaller one and a rat on a larger one.

It's really an intimate design, worried that the prisoner is bored in the dungeon, and some friends are arranged, Roger is moved by this humane arrangement.

The leg cuffs dragged on the ground with a snorting sound.

Along the way, you can occasionally see the figures in the cages on both sides, and some people are huddled in the corners, even if they hear the footsteps outside, they don't react, and they can't tell whether they are dead or alive.

Someone was pierced through the shoulder blades, the body hung in the air, the skin was open, and white worms could even be seen slowly wriggling on the carrion.

Some people's bodies were rotting and emitting a strong stench, and when they passed by, large flies buzzed and flew up.

This is a place where the sun does not shine, and it is a forbidden area that cannot be reached by the law.

Connie and Chloe deliberately moved slowly to let Roger see this, and the terrible mental pressure would make it easier to give in.

Roger's cell was in the deepest part, and the further you went, the less air circulation, the worse the environment, and the dirty dust could be seen in the air under the light of the jumping flames.

Connie unlocked the dungeon door and pushed Roger inside.

Before that, of course, Chloe took off Roger's storage ring.

"Hey, I've got hundreds of thousands of gold pounds in my ring." Roger kindly reminded: "If the number is not right at that time, you will have to pay me tenfold." ”

Chloe didn't take Roger's reminder at all, but when he opened the ring in a hurry, his face turned green instantly, and there was nothing in the ring except a gold pound and a rusty axe.

The delusional flames of destruction, the spear that pierced through the Death Fly, and even the ghost chariot were all gone.

I thought I would see these treasures soon, but who knew that in the end, the bamboo basket would be empty, and the irritability in Chloe's chest couldn't help but suppress it, and he suddenly rushed over and grabbed Roger's collar: "Damn, where did you hide those things?" ”

"What's that?" Roger was still a little confused.

"Where are the Flames of Destruction, the Spear that pierces Death, and the Ghost Chariot and all those holy relics?" Chloe snarled in a suppressed voice.

The Flame of Destruction, the Spear of Death, the Ghost Chariot?

What the hell is this?

Speaking of which, it's inexplicably a little familiar, and it always feels like I've heard it somewhere.

Then, Roger suddenly felt a strong sense of shame.

He remembered that 30,000 years ago, he had written a diary on a whim, and he drew the weapons he had made on the diary, and marked them in Chinese, feeling that the names were not domineering enough, and gave those weapons a more arrogant name in the language of the Senluo Continent.

The shotgun is called the Flame of Destruction, the sniper rifle is called the Piercing Shot, and the Type 59 main battle tank is called the Ghost Chariot...... He even drew a black cross on the cover page of his diary and named it Death Diary!

Worst.

I really want to find a hole to get into, and he finally understands why the protagonist in the Japanese comic will keep hitting the wall with his head when he is read out of the diary by his friend, and this feeling of being uncovered is too shameful.

But how does Chloe know that?

Could it be that his diary had fallen into Chloe's hands?

This time, Chloe is going to die even more.

The silent shame was regarded as a silent resistance by Chloe, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he lowered his voice and let out a gloomy voice: "You also saw what those people in the dungeon looked like. ”

"Roger, you don't want to be like that, do you?"

Hey?

Roger raised his head slightly suspiciously and glanced at Chloe, he even wondered if this Chloe would be a traverser from his childhood.

"If you don't want to be tortured, just be honest, or you'll understand what hell is really hell." The smile on Chloe's face grew more cruel.

"Tell me, where did the Flame of Destruction go, do you have any other holy relics on you, and where did you hide them?"

Roger chuckled, "Chloe, do you really think I'm stupid?" I'm going to be honest and I'm really dead, right? ”

Chloe was breathless and wanted to teach Roger a lesson, but was stopped by Connie next to him.

He was worried that Chloe would not be able to control Roger at once, and that would be troublesome.

"Let's go to the ancient mansion first, since it's not on the body or in the ring, it must be stored somewhere in the ancient mansion." Connie said in a deep voice.

Roger glanced at Connie, but he didn't expect this man to look five big and three thick, but his mind was delicate.

Chloe finally barely suppressed the anger in his chest: "It's okay. ”

"Roger, think about it during this time, there are some things that you can't master......"

"I warn you, these holy relics are not just me looking for them, all the believers of the entire Storm and War Church have been given the responsibility of searching for these holy relics on the first day of their initiation, even if you can survive from my hands, can you still withstand the Storm and War Church?"

"They're much more cruel than I am."

Coldly dropping a threat, Chloe and Connie turned to leave, but at that moment, they were stopped by Roger again.

"Why do you want to confess?" Chloe raised an eyebrow, he didn't think Roger would be someone to give in so easily.

"No, no, no, I want to tell you......" Roger smiled: "I already know that you used Rosalina's sister to threaten her to do things to your fiancée." ”

The black eyes gradually became deep, like a cold black hole: "Mr. Koroy, we will meet again soon." ”

Chloe stared at Roger fiercely, leaving Roger alone with a smile that gradually turned gloomy.

Damn, how many people have read the diary he wrote when he was sick in middle school.

Could it be that his diary was obtained by the Lord of the Storm, and the guy spied on the holy relics recorded in the diary, and simply printed his diary widely and distributed it to every believer in the Church of Storm and War.

it!

Lord of the Storm, your sister, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you!

The Eternal Sun searches for Dolotia's Codex, and the Lord of the Storm has mastered his Roger's diary...... It always feels like it's not that simple.

And both him, Roger, and Dolotia, are inevitably at the center of this vortex.

After the two left, the figure of the little evil spirit Lilith came out of Roger's body, and some doubts could be clearly seen on her white and small cheeks: "My dear master, I don't understand what you are doing?" ”

"That kind of goods, you can't just kill it, why is it so troublesome?"

Not to mention the existence of the master, even if she killed 1,800 Koroy, there would be no pressure.

Roger wanted to stretch, but his hands were cuffed, and he pouted, and the position of his wrists and palms suddenly became soft semi-fluid, and he easily broke free from the handcuffs.

This kind of thing wants to trap itself, and it looks down on people too much.

"Little Lilith, don't you understand, when your strength is strong enough and invincible in the world, you can do whatever you want, and no one can do anything to you."

"But until then, you have to follow the rules of this world."

Just like 30,000 years ago, there are no scruples!

Roger clapped his hands: "Okay, now it's our turn to fight back." ”

"You become like me, stay in the dungeon, and don't go anywhere!"

Lilith is very smart, she almost immediately understood Roger's purpose, obviously she was going out to kill, but her body was still clean and would not be stained with a drop of blood.

is worthy of the master, too insidious, too shameless.

"My lord, you are so shameless." Lilith complimented.

Is this a compliment? For evil spirits, this can be the supreme glory.

"I want to act with you, please don't worry, I can separate half of my body to stay behind, and half to follow the great master." As she spoke, Lilith's body began to wriggle like jelly.

It's like something glued together being forcibly separated, half of it is a little demon, half is Roger.

The disguised appearance is vivid, even if Roger stands in front of him, he can't see the slightest abnormality.

It's an evil spirit, and it always has some weird and magical abilities.

The little evil spirit's face showed a sinister and obedient smile, and with the young white and tender cheeks, it actually revealed a creepy gloom, and the tip of the pink tongue swept over the lips:

"Great master, let us go and kill all the scum that offends the majesty of our master......"