My wife's grave!

When this sentence came out of Roger's mouth, Selena, Barnard, and Selubellia were all shocked.

Barnard's eyes widened like small eggs, and his body trembled.

What did Mr. Roger just say?

This is his wife's grave?

Isn't this the graveyard of the mysterious woman who was unprecedentedly powerful and penetrating to the heavens 30,000 years ago, and why did it become the grave of his wife?

Because the news was so shocking, it was obviously a very simple sentence, but Barnard felt a little incomprehensible for a while.

It wasn't until a few seconds passed that Barnard understood...... The true goddess who was once far more powerful than the six gods was Mister Roger's wife.

Hiss!

A gasp in his chapped lips.

To have a true god as his wife, how far does this Mr. Roger have to scare people?

Moreover, this real goddess existed 30,000 years ago, could it be that Mr. Roger is actually an old monster that has existed for more than 30,000 years?

Oh God, it's so rude to call the old monster, should I say old-timer, old gentleman?

Ever since he came into contact with Roger, this man has been rocking Barnard, and whenever Barnard feels that he knows Roger well enough, this man will always create some small surprises and tell Barnard that you know that you are just the tip of the iceberg.

Again and again, again and again, Barnard thought that his spirit had become numb, and he should no longer be surprised by Roger's matter.

But he still underestimated Roger.

The impact of this small surprise is far more exaggerated than the previous ones combined.

Barnard's body was trembling uncontrollably.

If Roger's wife is a true god who was more powerful than the six gods 30,000 years ago...... Then Roger's husband shouldn't be much inferior.

Even if his strength is not as good as that mysterious goddess, at least he should not be inferior to the six gods, and he is the top existence in the world.

Previously, he speculated that Roger's strength might be in the demigod realm, but now he is still too conservative.

At the same time, there was a strong sense of luck in Barnard's heart, and he was extremely glad that he had chosen to make a deal with Mr. Roger, to hand over the Codex, and to choose allegiance.

This is probably the best decision I've ever made in my life.

Selena's pupils also contracted violently, and it was the first time she knew that her husband already had a wife, and, looking at her husband's appearance, she obviously had deep and very complicated feelings for this wife.

Selubellia's eyes were also shining, she had known about Dolotia's existence for a long time, but she didn't expect to meet Dolotia's mausoleum here.

Selubellia's eyes were worried, she knew that her master had been looking for a wife, and that there had even been cases where Rosarina had been mistaken for Dolotia.

She also finally understood why her master was so excited before, desperately crossing the bones.

Who would have thought that his wife, who had been looking for so long, would appear in front of Roger in such a way, and Celubellia was worried that the master might not be able to withstand the shock.

Worried eyes kept peeking at Roger, but all that could be seen on that face was indifference and contemplation.

Roger once again hugged Leo Nona in his arms and walked towards the depths of the mausoleum.

Selena, Selubelia, and Barnard all stayed at the entrance, and this time no one said to follow, they left all the time to Roger.

This is indeed a passage into the depths of the island.

Silence, no light.

Only Roger's footsteps, stepping on the steps, can sound the oppressive sound, echoing in this dark world.

Darkness can't stop Roger's vision.

The stairs weren't very long, not very long

In time, Roger had already arrived at an open space, and the interior of the so-called mausoleum was empty, except for the pitch-black walls around it, a high platform in the middle, and a dark coffin parked on the high platform, and the shelves next to it......

No...... No, there are still some strange things.

Roger didn't immediately walk to the coffin, but walked towards the corner in front of him.

There's also a seat right here, and there's a few debris scattered on the ground...... It should be a fragment of some kind of stone, which has almost turned into a finely crushed powder.

In the corner, you can also see some half-carved stones, as well as some tools that have not rusted with the passage of time.

Roger's eyes could almost see Dolotia sitting in a chair, sculpting.

The black walls can also be seen clinging to the walls...... That's a beautiful carving.

Full figure, long body, delicate face and Dolotia's face is not much different...... Each carving is so familiar, and these exquisite dolls are almost indistinguishable from Rosalina.

It was here that Dolotia created Rosalina's body.

Although the dolls seemed to Roger to be delicate enough to be called perfect, Dolotia was clearly not satisfied with her craft, and in her constant experimentation, she eventually created the most perfect and perfect Rosarina that best met Dolotia's requirements.

It's like a peep in Dolotia's Codex.

Roger took a hard breath and moved his body along the wall, Leo Nona still lying tightly in Roger's arms, not noisy or noisy.

She seemed to want to come here, but when she did get here, she was quite quiet, just raising her head from time to time to look around, and then immediately buried her little face in Roger's arms.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Suddenly, Roger felt a gust of wind blow behind him.

The wind was eerie and cold, making Roger's body tingle for a while.

He felt it, as if a pair of eyes were peering at him.

It was as if a dark shadow had appeared behind him.

Suddenly, Roger turned around suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly met Roger's eyes, and at that moment, a layer of fine pimples appeared on Roger's body.

Those eyes...... Appears on the coffin.

They were two gems set in the coffin, shimmering with a strange light. It seemed to be chasing Roger's trajectory, and as Roger moved, the focus of the two gems was slowly changing.

Let's go, let's ......

Roger's footsteps echoed through this secluded world.

He was approaching the coffin step by step.

Inadvertently, the tips of his toes seemed to touch something, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Looking down, there was a spear head on the ground.

The middle of the handle, from the head to the half-handle, was stained with a dark layer of scarlet, which was ...... Blood.

It was as if it had just been adhered to, and it was as if I could even feel a moist feeling from the bloodstains.

In particular, the position of the spear head exudes a strong aura of destruction, as if even a god can easily pierce it.

The aura of destruction was so strong, Roger had never felt such an exaggerated impact, even the holy spear forged from the claws of the undead bird in the hands of Lucas Hobbit would look extremely humble in front of this broken spear.

Roger had no doubt that this spear could easily destroy everything, and that it could be the most terrifying relic in the world, or rather...... Seals.

Even the crown of thorns can be easily torn apart by this spear, and even the eye of peep can easily pierce the lens by the spear.

The blood sticking to the spear unleashed divinity far greater than the Storm Lord's exaggeration.

I was depressed.

Roger lifted his gaze and looked at the coffin in front of him again.

The coffin should be used

It is carved from some kind of stone, and the edges and corners of the coffin are carved with the motif of the earth.

The front and back ends of the coffin are carved with ocean and frost.

On the left and right sides of the coffin, there are carved twisted souls and layers of doors.

At the top of the coffin, a silver snake is carved with its head and tail.

This huge coffin is full of mystery and oppression.

Dolotia held a total of thirteen types of authority, and the six patterns on the coffin symbolized authority that had not been held by other beings.

Earth, sea, frost, souls, and the incomprehensible door and Ouroboros.

There was a brief hesitation in Roger's movements, and it was clear that the coffin was in front of him, and as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch it, and he could lift the lid.

But at this time, there was a strong hesitation in his heart.

One could even say fear.

He's timid.

This man, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, and even dared to sneak attack the real gods, was scared at this time.

His lips twitched, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Daddy......" Leonona's milky voice came to her ears, and she felt the irritability in her father's heart, and her little hand gently caressed his father's cheek.

The gentle movements seemed to give Roger courage, and he took a deep breath, finally suppressed the panic in his heart, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the lid of the coffin.

Push your fingers slightly.

Whew!

The cacophony of grinding echoes through this mysterious space.

The lid of the coffin faded towards the rear little by little.

The picture inside the coffin completely appeared in front of Roger.

Eyes swept over ......

Airplanes!

There was a loud bang in Roger's mind, and his entire brain went blank for a moment.

A beautiful figure was lying quietly in the coffin, as if he was just sleeping quietly!