Nelson's mind is much more meticulous.

The benefits that the royal family reaped in this matter were far from comparable to a few bottles of potions.

Two of the Seven Saints of the Protector died.

Gerard, the Swordmaster, and Primo, the head of the Knights of the Kingdom.

Gerald's side said that it was okay, but the position of the head of the Kingdom Knights was vacant, and of course, the Knights basically existed in name only, and there were few people left.

However, the royal family can completely reorganize the Knights, and install enough members loyal to the royal family in it, so as to firmly control this force in their own hands, even if the newly formed Knights are not as powerful as the original, but it is also an improvement that cannot be ignored for the royal family that lacks hard power.

Even if the Knights can't be rebuilt, the opponent's power will be seriously weakened, which will be a great boost to the royal family.

The most important thing is that the people who died this time were not only soldiers, but also a large number of descendants of middle-class nobles, descendants of minor nobles and even family heads, these people led their cronies to fight with the Seven Saints of Protectorship, and died together here.

Place is a few old things that can't protect themselves, where is the time to care about them?

In the event that the head of the family dies and there is no regular heir left, the royal family can completely reclaim the titles and fiefs of the nobility, weakening the power of the aristocratic class to a large extent.

And their property will be used to replenish the kingdom's treasury.

And the death of so many nobles, especially the two Seven Saints of Protectorship, will deter other nobles to a large extent, making those nobles honest and more convenient for Nelson to expand the influence of the royal family.

These invisible things are often the most important.

What's more, with Roger's character, the remaining four old things may not have a chance to live.

This will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the re-emergence of the Lowell royal family.

The other side.

Ballet's mansion.

Rosalina's body is gradually changing.

The whirlpool that shrouded the surface of the body was like a gluttonous beast that had been hungry for hundreds of years, opening its bloody mouth and greedily devouring the soul of the newly deceased.

Celubella, the little evil spirit, and Evangeline didn't know what Roger was doing, and none of them dared to say a word, watching quietly.

Roger's face was calm.

Almost all of the secret techniques that Dolotia could study were forbidden spells.

These secret techniques have nothing to do with kindness at all. Roger also learned a lot from hearing and seeing, and the secret technique he used on Rosarina was called Blood Sacrifice, which was a transaction.

It is to exchange hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of newly dead souls for the one they desire, and rekindle the soul fire that has been extinguished.

The timing of the appearance of the Plislet was the right time for the ghosts of the fifteen thousand lackeys to become bargaining chips.

He was quietly waiting, it was going to be a long process.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Rosalina was still lying quietly on the table, her face pale but serene, as if she was not dead, but asleep.

But the whirlpool that shrouded Rosalina's body has become more and more violent, as if it is the eye of the storm, and dense dark silk threads are entangled in Rosalina's body.

Her situation is obviously very special, she is not because of the physical death, and then the soul escapes and dies completely.

She is because of the depletion of her soul, which causes her heart to stop beating, in this case, if you want Rosarina to have life again, you must first replenish the depleted soul, and whether the blood sacrifice can have an effect, even Roger can't be sure.

I don't know how much time has passed, but suddenly, there is a slight change in Rosalina's body.

Strands of scarlet silk gradually sprouted from Rosalina's back, like a bright mandala flower in bloom.

The red silk thread is woven into petals, which are fresh and delicate, and there is a palpitating weirdness in the beauty.

This situation has never even been encountered by Roger,

In Roger's memory, the blood sacrifice should not appear in this kind of picture, right, what is the problem?

The petals have become more and more, each petal has shown a round arc, and the dense petals are gathered together, just in the center of the petals, and the light suddenly becomes dazzling.

It's like a crimson moon rising.

The petals gradually detached from Rosalina's body and floated in mid-air, as if there were a pair of invisible and dexterous little hands weaving the petals together.

The room was peaceful and silent.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the crimson.

Then, little by little, the petals gradually turned into a painting, in which were two beautiful girls, with the same long silver hair and crimson eyes, with almost identical beautiful faces and slender figures.

Perhaps the only difference is in the prominent position on the chest.

Roger's heart, as if he had been stabbed, it was Dolotia and Rosalina, why did the two of them appear in the same painting?

Dolotia's eyes could see a deep reluctance, attachment, anticipation, and a looming madness.

In Dolotia's arms was a baby in swaddling clothes.

The same silver-haired and red-eyed, delicate and cute.

With an indescribable warmth on her face, she gently kneaded the baby's face.

Rosalina's appearance was slightly sluggish, as if she was just a delicate doll, she just opened a pair of crimson eyes and quietly watched everything in front of her.

It's beautiful, beautiful like a painting, but it's lifeless, soulless.

The picture in the scroll flickered rapidly.

Dolotia had disappeared from the scroll, leaving only Rosarina and the baby.

Babies grow gradually.

The expression on Rosarina's face seemed to be getting richer a little bit.

Occasionally, she would be overwhelmed by the baby's crying, and her face would show dull trouble.

Occasionally, she would subconsciously pull the corners of her stiff mouth because of the baby's smile.

Occasionally, she will also show a helpless wry smile because of the child's naughtiness.

When there is nothing to do, she will sit quietly at the door of the house, silently watching the dirty little girl playing in the yard, and her face slowly reveals a doting look.

As if that was the meaning of her existence.

That's it, that's it...... No one knows exactly how long it has been.

In the end, it was a peaceful and tranquil scene, Rosarina curled up quietly on the soft bed, hugging the girl who had grown up in her arms.

Then, the picture disappears completely, replaced by dense text.

The scroll also turned into a scroll, falling from mid-air, just in the palm of Roger's hand.

Dark eyes stared at the crimson scroll in his palm, and Roger's heart trembled.

At this moment, Roger finally solved a doubt in his heart, that is, Rosalina's true identity.

This scroll is Dolotia's Codex, the second volume.

Rosalina was prepared by Dolotia for herself, and Dolotia was buried...... Coffin.