Chapter 171: God's Graveyard (12,000)
Doing all sorts of modifications to modern thermal weapons is something Roger likes to do, and every time this time he is immersed in it, and if one is not careful, he loses track of time.
Luckily, Roger still knows what this is.
In the territory of the immortal birds, there is not so much time left for themselves to waste.
But even so, it should have been a long, long time, looking at the missile destroyer in front of him that has been transformed and has been very different from before, Roger's heart is still full of regret.
If he had given himself enough time, he would have been able to transform this big guy even better.
The power in his body is indeed quite seriously depleted, but it is not so much that he will directly lose his combat effectiveness, and after examining it back and forth, Roger turned around and walked towards the position of the door.
Selena, Selubellia, and Leonona have been waiting here.
Because there was nothing to do, several of the girls seemed a little bored.
Luckily, Roger didn't go into the deep sea when he built the missile destroyer, so he didn't suffer from thunderstorms, ghost ships, and mysterious creatures under the sea.
And because there are no living corpses and evil spirits in this area, there is no need to worry about Leo Nona and the girls being attacked, so that Roger can carry out the transformation with peace of mind.
"It's finally over, and we can go." After returning to the girls, Roger stretched his arms hard, and after a long time of labor, Roger's body was a little unbearable, and he only felt that his body was stiff.
"By the way, generally speaking, how long does it last from the beginning of the ban to the time the immortal bird finds a suitable person?" Roger thought of a question and asked, and it occurred to him that he had forgotten to ask this most important question when he was communicating with Hugo and Nelson.
"I don't know." Selena shook her head.
Selubelia also shook her little head slightly, neither of them had really participated in the battle of the undead birds, and they didn't know much about this aspect of things.
"The duration is as short as five months and as long as half a year."
At that moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, hoarse and unpleasant, like two pieces of rusty metal forcibly pressed against each other.
Selena and Selubelia's faces changed slightly, a catwoman and a personal maid were almost subconsciously ready for battle, and Selubelia even brought Barrett out.
Only Roger, whose face did not change in the slightest, obviously already knew about the existence of outsiders.
He waved his hand, signaling to Selubellia and Selena not to be too nervous.
Sure enough, just two seconds later, a figure walked from behind the door, dressed in a black robe, holding a black crystal ball in his hand, and the whole person gave people an eerie and weird aura.
The body released an inexplicable cold and rotten smell, like a corpse that had just crawled out of a coffin.
With his crumpled body, his wrinkled face, his hands like dead branches, and his unusually thinning hair like seaweed, it's hard to believe that this is a man in his thirties in the prime of life.
Barnard.
Traitors to the Church of Night and Death.
A rare master in the entire Senluo Continent who is proficient in soul power.
The former Holy Son of the Church of Night and Death, an unprecedented genius since the establishment of the Church, a super-rank powerhouse, and the top existence of this level, I am afraid that he is a master who has stepped into the realm of the Great Sage with one foot.
"It's you, Mr. Barnard." The corners of Roger's mouth curled into an arc.
Earlier, when Roger was still renovating the missile destroyer, he had already sensed Barnard's presence, but this guy had only stayed on the other side of the door.
The peculiarity of the door made Serubel and the others unaware of Barnard's existence.
Barnard had been hiding behind the door and didn't do anything, so Roger let it go, but now when he returned here to leave with Leonona, Selubelia and the others, Barnard finally couldn't help but take the initiative.
"Sir has already noticed me." Barnard grinned his cracked lips and spoke in his usual hoarse voice.
He didn't try to hide Roger's perceptions.
He also didn't have the idea of going against Rode, especially after Roger easily pinched Bradley to death.
Although his strength is very strong, if he really wants to fight Bradley, most of them are only five or five, and his strength is not worth mentioning in front of this real monster.
"You just said that the time when the Immortal Bird Territory is open is between five months and half a year, is it accurate?" Roger asked, he had been looking for an opportunity to contact Barnard to see if Barnard's knowledge of the soul could provide some help to resurrect Rosalina, and now Barnard took the initiative to show up.
"Very accurate." Barnard responded, "Before entering the territory of the undead, I used to spend a long time gathering all kinds of information, and every time the territory of the undead was opened, it was more than five months, and there were no exceptions, once I failed to leave the territory within this time, then it would ...... I can't get out anymore."
Roger's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought back to a moment that although it took him a long time to transform the destroyer, it would not exceed a month at most, and the time should be quite sufficient.
"Mr. Barnard, are you here specifically for me?" Roger raised an eyebrow and asked again.
"Yes and no, I do want to talk to Mr. Roger, after all, you have the power of the soul, and there are too few beings in this world who have the power of the soul, I think we may have some common language."
Barnard's hoarse voice gradually spread by the sea, "However, it was an accident to meet Mr. Roger here."
Roger's eyes were surprisingly calm, and Barnard wanted to talk to him, but it was an accident to meet him here, that is...... Barnard's true purpose is also the ocean and the islands behind this door!
It seems that the other party knows the island better than himself.
"I'm getting ready to go, and while it may seem like we've got plenty of time, it's best not to waste it too much......," Roger began, "Interested in sitting on my ship?" I also have a lot of things I want to talk to you about."
"It is my pleasure, noble sir." Barnard bent down and said respectfully.
Although his strength is very strong, this is a very polite guy, and the old rickety body and hoarse voice are not too disgusting.
Roger whipped up a gust of wind, wrapped around Selena and Selubelia, and hugged Leonona, and flew towards the missile destroyer close to the sea.
He didn't try to help Barnard.
It is absolutely impossible for a super-level powerhouse not to be able to fly, and for a master of this level, you will even be regarded as an offense if you take the initiative to help in the past.
It's just that Barnard's way of flying is really a little weird, only to see this old young man stretch out a finger like a bone stick, and lightly tap on the bracelet on his left hand twice, and two phantoms immediately appeared on the bracelet, which were obviously evil spirits manipulated by Barnard.
Two evil spirits, one on each side, grabbed Barnard's shoulders and followed behind Roger.
I have to say that this kind of weird way of flying, Roger has really never encountered.
A distance of a few hundred meters is only a short moment for a master of this level.
The closer you go, the more you can feel the sheer size of the battleship.
Rao is Barnard is well-informed and still feels a little numb in his scalp, the battleship forged by metal can sail freely in the sea, except for the reef and the island, it is almost impossible to think of any existence that can stop the footsteps of this behemoth.
Especially the rows of thick cylinders on the deck, although Barnard didn't know what they were, he instinctively felt fear.
Barnard sighed, he had spent a lot of time and time preparing a ghost ship in order to cross this sea of blood...... Originally, he still felt that the ghost ship he had prepared was a rare treasure, and the length of twenty-five meters was considered a behemoth in the ocean.
But compared to this real behemoth that is more than 150 meters long and 20 meters wide, it is simply not worth mentioning.
I really don't know how this gentleman managed to create a monster of this scale.
After landing on deck, Barnard's first reaction was to crouch down and touch it with his hands, then confirm that it was really metal.
This made Barnard's heart feel more and more shocked, what kind of wisdom and technology can make such a huge metal object float on the surface of the sea?
If it weren't for the fact that there was no god of wisdom and technology in this world, Barnard would even wonder if Roger would be a believer in wisdom and a dependant of technology.
"It's amazing." Barnard exclaimed.
"Thank you for the compliment." Roger smiled softly and snapped his fingers.
Barnard could feel that the spiritual power in Roger's body was penetrating into the metal under his feet in an instant, and it didn't take long for a slight tremor to begin to come from his feet.
With the rattling of the waves being displaced, the behemoth finally began to move on the surface of the sea.
Selena, Leonona's childlike mentality, was curious about this strange environment, and ran around the deck screaming.
Selubellia was much calmer, she knew that Roger and the former son of the Church of Night and Death still had a lot to talk about, so she took out a table and two chairs from the storage ring, and then made two cups of black tea before leaving.
Roger raised his hand, took a sip of the black tea, and then put down the cup before asking, "Mr. Barnard, can you tell me what you're here for?"
Barnard's cloudy eyes glanced behind Roger, which was in the direction of the island.
Instead of rushing to answer Roger's question, he asked, "Mister Roger, do you know the truth about that island?"
Roger shook his head.
In the cloudy eyes, a ball of light suddenly burst out, and it was a look full of madness:
"There's ...... Tomb of the Gods!"