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Seeing Roger sitting on the ground like a dead dog, the painter Leonardo Da Vinci said nothing.

Among the seven demon servants, plus a lunatic guardian who tried to take over the world, only one was killed by this young man. Can you ask for more?

Maybe this is that person.

Is there any other explanation besides this?

One devil, even if it burrows into the human world, can cause far less damage than seven.

"Mother-in-law!" Roger took a few deep breaths and shouted to Grandma Rong who was standing there stupidly: "Mother-in-law, can you hear me?"

Grandma Rong had a dark look on her face and stood there without any reaction at all.

Painter Leonardo da Vinci interjected: "The demon seed is growing wildly in her body, and she is fighting against the demonization of her body with all her strength."

Roger thought of the Latino who didn't know where Beng Fei had gone. He sighed and asked, "Do you have any idea?"

"She won't have any problems for the time being." The painter Leonardo da Vinci observed for a while and then said: "When I recover, I will try my best to help her get rid of the influence of the demon species."

Roger nodded, that was all he could do for the time being.

Among the seven people who came in this time, Granny Rong was the best to him. So far, he has not found that Granny Rong has other thoughts.

Although I don’t know what kind of domestic forces people like Granny Rong belong to, she did help him a lot.

"Can we touch her now?" Roger asked.

Painter Leonardo da Vinci looked at the red-roofed building behind: "Take her to the church. He is dead, and someone needs to be taken care of here. I will stay here from now on."

After resting for a while, Roger recovered somewhat. He stood up and came to Granny Rong's side. He shouted a few more times, but seeing no response from her, he could only carry Granny Rong and walk towards the church.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci also stood up, picked up a long sword from the ground, and followed Roger next to him.

Entering the church, there was no one inside. Roger placed Granny Rong in the main hall, sat down on a long wooden chair, and continued to rest against the back of the chair.

I was really tired this night.

Even if long-legged Anna was lying in front of him, he was powerless.

He needs sleep, but he doesn't dare to fall asleep.

Just like how he treated the magician Leonardo da Vinci, Roger was not very confident about the painter, even though the painter was more reliable than the magician.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci seemed to know Roger's thoughts and sat on a chair slightly far away from him. He looked much miserable than Roger.

"I want to get out of here." Roger said slowly.

"Wait until I take a breath." The painter Leonardo da Vinci turned to look at him: "I will open the door and take you out."

Roger asked: "The exit or the painting?"

Painter Leonardo Da Vinci replied: "Yes." He pointed at Grandma Rong: "Let her stay here for the time being, and I will help her return to normal."

Roger thought for a moment and nodded.

He didn't know how to help Granny Rong, and the exit was the young version of Mona Lisa in a heavily guarded prison. If nothing else, the prison has been controlled by the Skull and Bones Society in the mouth of Anna Long-Leggs. Granny Rong

Now, going out is more dangerous than staying in the illusory world.

Thinking of this, Roger added: "Don't be in a hurry to open the door. I'll take a rest."

You may face a very dangerous situation when you go out, and there may even be a fight. Let's recover our strength first.

Roger closed his eyes slightly. Most of the energy from the source of light was drained by him, and the flickering light turned back to five watts of dim yellow. Fortunately, after the evil voice appeared once, it never appeared again. It must have been sealed.

Suppressed.

Opening his eyes, he looked at his left hand. The ghost claw was black with purple in it, and had a faint metallic feel to the touch.

This hand penetrated directly through the chest of the magic stick Leonardo da Vinci.

There may be fighting after you get out. The ghost claws have many uses, so keep them for now.

The sickle in the right hand?

Roger thought of the incantation and recited it silently. The sickle instantly became invisible and penetrated into his heart just like the first time.

I pulled off my clothes and took a look, and the purple-black scar on my heart was clearly visible.

However, those earthworm-like purple-black spider webs all disappeared. They should have been directly dispersed when the body was strengthened with light energy.

The sickle-shaped scar was very large and ugly, but considering its practicality, Roger endured it.

When having sex with a woman, this should be within the acceptable range and the impact will not be great.

Finally, Roger took out the ear-shaped pendant he had snatched from Leonardo da Vinci. After looking at it, he took off another one from his neck.

The two ear-shaped pendants have exactly the same shape.

But Roger still saw the difference, as if one was the left ear and the other was the right ear.

He held the two ears with one hand, wanting to feel the specific difference. Unexpectedly, the two ears glowed at the same time, and merged together into one with lightning speed.

"Can it still be like this?" Roger was stunned.

A warm current flowed from the earrings to his hands and traveled throughout his body. The fatigue and aches on his body disappeared without a trace, and his body seemed to be back to its best condition.

Amazing! This is an incredible good thing! He was secretly happy.

Think about it, other men would reach their limit just two or three times a night, but what about him? At least twice as much!

Roger brushed his fingers over his ears and felt the vigorous energy in them. His joy turned into laughter: Perpetual motion! Perpetual motion!

Sure enough, this trip was not in vain. This ability alone can make a lot of money.

"This ear is well preserved." Painter Leonardo da Vinci suddenly said: "Now that the ear is combined into one, it has restored most of its functions. It can automatically absorb and store pure light, but the speed is very slow."

Roger didn't interrupt and listened carefully. This was related to the man's happiness.

Painter Leonardo da Vinci continued: "You are too weak now and can only use a small part of the energy. When you become stronger, this earring will give you more functions."

Roger nodded repeatedly, "Do you have more functions? Can you shoot ten moves with one gun?"

The painter Leonardo da Vinci sat back on his chair and said: "The heroic soul came to this world for the last time. When he left, he said that he was going to find a person with an ear problem. When you go out, look carefully for the ear.

It's complete now. If you get close to it or get relevant information, it will give you hints."

"I understand." Roger said politely: "Thank you."

"Young man, you are extraordinary." Painter Leonardo da Vinci closed his eyes and said, "I know you don't want to take on the responsibility of saving the world. But I want to remind you that within one year at most, the devil will fully attack mankind.

Society, as a human being, you can't stay out of."

He sighed: "I hope you can kill as many devils as possible while doing your own thing."

"I will!" Roger vowed.

The ears absorb energy very slowly. If you want to be strong and prevent the demon soul from awakening, you must continue to hunt the demon.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci stood up: "Come with me."
Chapter completed!