Chapter 11: The Illusion

Roger stepped out of the study and walked to a small, separate courtyard deep in the courtyard. Several ancient trees twigs lined up, covering the courtyard with a yin energy, making people feel cold.

The courtyard is heavily guarded, and several fully armed guards in the morning are just decorations, and there are several magic traps added to the courtyard.

There is only a two-story building in the courtyard. The bluestone exterior walls are covered with dead vines, and the narrow windows look dark. The surroundings of the building are surprisingly quiet, and all the sounds in the building are separated by the silent barrier.

Roger pushed open the building door and walked directly into a large room on the second floor.

There was a big bed in the middle of the room. Lei Luo was naked and lying on the bed, panting rapidly. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Roger pushing the door in, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily. But what he could command now was just his own eyes.

Lei Luo's lower body was wrapped in thick gauze, and there was a large pool of blood on it. By the side of the bed, a thin and dry old woman was slowly tidying up her hand with her withered hands, with her extremely delicate knives. The room was filled with a strong smell of fishy smell and blood.

The breath came from a strange monster lying on the floor. It looked like a tiger or a wolf, with several flesh ridges on its back. The monster was dying, and a pool of dark blood under it was constantly expanding. Between its legs, there was only a huge wound at this moment where the penis should have grown.

The old woman danced with her hands and recited the spell in a hoarse voice. In a blink of an eye, powerful healing magic driven by pure sacred power was cast one after another on Lei Luo's body, and a layer of redness quickly appeared on his pale face.

Seeing Rogge come in, the old woman laughed a few times like a night owl and said, "Sir, this kid is in such good health! Those sluts in wealthy houses will definitely go crazy for him. I don't know which slut will eventually get the soul contract. You must sell it for a good price! Okay, I've done all my work, so you can slowly entertain this kid!"

The old woman put all the knives into an extremely heavy and huge steel box, picked them up, walked out tremblingly, and did not salute Rogge.

Roger was not concerned about her rudeness, but instead smiled and said, "You go slowly. You have to worry more in the future. Don't let him die."

"Don't worry! You treat me guys well, I won't mess up your business." The old woman's hoarse voice went downstairs, then stopped abruptly, and had already left the silent barrier.

This extremely unreasonable and weird-tempered old woman was the most powerful physician in the Tide Legion. When Rogge was going to use all the black money from selling Delaware prisoners of war as a pension for the soldiers who died in battle, the old woman suddenly ran to him and said that she could find her if she could use anything in the future. Rogge had some doubts about her ability, but her medical skills beyond imagination were clearly showing off her torture of Lei Luo. How capable is Rogge? He had long seen that this old woman was castrated every day.

The length of the slashing Leiluo is exactly the same, and the knife is extremely exquisite, and each stroke is guaranteed to make Leiluo taste the greatest pain. The operation of grafting the penis taken from the monster to Leiluo to turn him into a doll of a noble lady is difficult to be able to handle even the undead with profound magic power. But after the old woman cuts the sword like the wind, everything is completed. The effect of the next few sacred powerful healing magic is no worse than that of the high-level masters of Light.

Roger did not expect that this old woman, who was full of evil feelings, would actually use the sacred healing magic. She was almost the same with some dark or immortal recovery magic. The fat man suddenly remembered Kate, who also used the sacred fighting spirit, and then he truly believed Macbeth's statement.

Strength is just strength, and the attributes of strength have nothing to do with good and evil.

Mei sat quietly beside the bed, just looking at Lei Luo's pale and handsome face.

Roger patted Lei Luo's face and smiled and said to Mei, "I will draw his soul in a while. Once the soul is taken out, I can't put it back. You have the last chance now, saying, what did you inject into my body that day? As long as you say, I will let you go immediately. If you are afraid of being chased by Druid, I can also provide protection for you. Even if I have killed the Wrath of the Sky, will I be afraid of other Druids? Although your Lei Luo has suffered a little, you will still be able to live a happy life after he is well recovered. Maybe, no, he will definitely be more powerful in bed than before, haha!"

“…My faith is above everything else.”

Roger nodded and said, "Okay, you have voluntarily given up the last chance to save your lover. I really don't understand. Since I arrived in the north, I have never done anything to offend you Druid. Even the Wrath of Sky sent someone to kill me once. I thought I would just forget it. But you came to trouble me one by one. Do you think I'm easy to bully? Very well, you have followed me for a while, so I'll let you see how I manipulate and extract my soul! Maybe it will be of some help to improve your strength."

It's already late at night.

Rose wrapped in a dark green windbreaker walked out of the small building, and her short light golden hair flew under the night sky, making her cold and charming for a while.

However, there was no lifelessness in her eyes.

Because of the existence of a silent barrier, the guards outside the building could not hear the sound that would only exist in hell in the building. But Mei listened for a whole night.

Shortly after Mei left, Rogge also walked out of the building. His expression was relaxed and pleasant, and the feeling of revenge was always so beautiful. The only drawback was that although Lei Luo was good at being and held the soul-eating dagger in his hand, he knew very little, so few that he could not believe. So far, Rogge only knew that Lei Luo was following the endless ocean of the Great Druid in the South, that's all. Even this endless ocean was a man or a woman.

Roger looked back at Xiaolou and sneered. If the Druids knew what happened to Lei Luo, would they still come to trouble themselves like this unscrupulously? It would be better to fall into the fat man's hands, because death is just the beginning of pain. For example, Mei, who is ashamed, must now think that Lei Luo's remaining pain is just the burning of the soul with the flame of death. She will inevitably pretend to obey and then wait for an opportunity to destroy Lei Luo's soul.

The fat man grinned, how could he make her so happy? The most effective way to torture a soul is not only pain, but also shame. Lei Luo's purgatory has just begun.

When Roger walked out of the courtyard, the housekeeper had been waiting for him in the cold wind for a long time.

"Master Roger, Master Rockefeller replied that he was busy during this period of time, so he would not invite Lord Roger to visit the Ice and Snow Temple."

Xius said with a look of distress: "The Ice and Snow Temple is tightly defended, so I am afraid I can't find anything..."

Froya's eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light, staring at Seus, and said bluntly: "It's not harder to get into the dragon's cave! Are you going?"

Seus smiled bitterly and shook his head, and went out helplessly in the cold wind.

At this time, a wave of Froya's room was shaking, and the black-haired and silver-eyed Feng Yue quietly emerged from the void. She looked around the messy room, looking at the magic book full of marks, and the thick notes she had written down.

Feng Yue sighed slightly, and a magic book and a ring appeared in her palm, and placed these two things on Froya's table.

Feng Yue Dai's eyebrows suddenly raised, and her body standing in the air slowly turned over. She looked up at the ceiling, her face was as cold as frost, and the silver light in her eyes gradually lit up. In a blink of an eye, there was nothing else in the whole room except for the extremely strong silver light!

In a corner of the imperial capital, the basement that was originally dark was instantly swallowed by the surging silver light!

For a moment, the only thing that could be seen clearly was the cold silver eyes in the crystal ball!

"Ah!" Amid the long scream, the female mage suddenly covered her face with her sleeves! She seemed to be in extreme pain and fell to the ground and rolled in endlessly! Under the illumination of the silver light, wisps of blue smoke began to emerge from her black robe!

"Ah! I can't see it! My eyes, what's wrong with my eyes?!" Her scream was filled with endless fear.

An iron helmet suddenly flew out from a shadow in the corner of the ground room, smashing the crystal ball on the altar to pieces. The silver light in the room gradually dimmed.

"What else do you do except cause trouble?" This time, the rattled sound was less sarcastic, and all that was left was anger and panic: "I told you to not provoke him! You have caused big trouble now! You have been a soul-attracting master for less than thirty years. I really don't understand how your mentor chooses a guy like you! It's already cheap to just burn your eyes. If I hadn't acted quickly, you would have been burned!"

"If you want to die, die by yourself! Don't drag me down!" The voice was still angrily and scolded, but the female mage was completely in pain and fear of eternal darkness, and just moaned and cried.

Feng Yue snorted, she slowly raised her right hand, clenched her fist, and was about to hit her when she suddenly looked at the door and then hid into the void.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Froya rushed into the room like a gust of wind. She dragged out a large box made of ice sea gold, recited a spell, and opened the box lid by itself. There were many small grids in the box, with magic props of various sizes of various colors. Froya flew with her hands and began to quickly arm herself.

Androni followed Froya into the room. She casually looked at Froya's magic book, and her eyes finally fell on a magic book.

This magic book is very thin, but the frame is extremely exquisite. The complex branches on the cover are all made of extremely expensive mitril silver, and the spark petals are carved of flame coral.

Androni opened the magic book, glanced at it and exclaimed!

Froya was startled, her hands shook, and a magic bracelet fell to the ground. "Anne!" she frowned.

Androni just stared at the magic book, her voice trembling a little, and said, "This...is this book actually in your hands?"

Froya came over and took a look, and there was a clamor. All the magic props she was holding in her hand fell to the ground! Her hand trembled and took the magic book from Androni's hand. After staring at it for a long time, she still couldn't believe it: "This... this is really 'between reality and illusion: On plane meditation'? Oh my God, the signature is really Banks!"

Banks, when the Elf Empire was at its peak a thousand years ago, became the Great Elf King with unparalleled magical achievements, and the great elf wizard known as the "Horse of Hilo". When he was thinking about the extremely metaphysical question of the origin of the multi-plane universe, he accidentally created "Plane Meditation", the greatest achievement in his life.

Plane meditation, this legendary meditation method, not only improves magic speed far beyond ordinary meditation techniques, but also breaks through the limits of all meditation methods, and can increase the magic power of the caster to a level that is sufficient to cast ninth-level magic!

It’s just that plane meditation disappeared with the destruction of the Elf Empire. For more than a thousand years, people have only heard of its existence in legends.

But why did this book that was enough to make the great magician crazy appear here?

Fuluya saw the ring again at the corner of her eyes, and exclaimed again, picked it up and looked carefully, and soon recognized that it was the "Ring of Thunder Prison", which could reduce the power consumption of magic when casting all electric magic. For the little goblins who like lightning magic, there is nothing more suitable than this.

"Good thing! Who gave it to you?" Androni also saw the ring. She was a person who knew the goods and immediately saw the meaning of the ring to the little fairy.

Fuluya shook her head and said, "I don't know..." A gentle suddenly rippled in her eyes and said, "Is it that fat man? It's impossible! But no one except him will remember me..."

The little goblin suddenly threw the plane meditation into the box and continued to arm himself.

At this time, Roger was staring at countless ice and snow mages and calmly stepped out of the Ice and Snow Temple. He turned around and smiled, "Master Rockefeller, it's cold outside, please come back! I think this is enough to represent my sincerity, you might as well think about it!"

Rockefeller still insisted on sending Roger into the carriage, and then sighed: "Lord Roger, this matter is not something I can decide alone..."

Roger smiled and said, "I will wait patiently. I will visit you after I have met the Emperor tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!