Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

"I need you to do something. If you agree, you can leave here safely. If you don't agree...it doesn't really matter, but I will definitely take this thing away."

Faced with Yeats's words, Roland immediately thought of some horrible possibilities.

Before "that day", he was indeed just an ordinary man who was powerless.

He had no talent, didn't know any secrets, and had to put on a smile even when facing the soldiers defending the city.

Until the day he lost his memory, Roland inexplicably possessed strange abilities and transformed from an ordinary person into the wizard Roland.

"I don't think I need to repeat to you the price of taking it away. If you agree, just blink."

After hearing what "Yeats" said, Roland blinked quickly.

He absolutely cannot lose his power in this place. He still has revenge to take, countless things to do, and people he cares about living in this world.

He can't die!

Roland blinked quickly. Now he had to agree to Yeats' proposal. Only Yeats could guarantee that he could survive in this environment.

After seeing Roland blink, Ye Zhi smiled with great satisfaction, which made Roland laugh even though he was in great pain.

Is this considered consent?

"Very good, but I still have to take this thing away."

The moment Ye Zhi finished speaking, Roland was stunned.

Accompanied by another intense pain, Ye Zhi's hand was immediately pulled out from Roland's chest, and the chaotic colored fragments were also directly pulled out.

At the moment when the fragment was pulled out, Roland's body also showed obvious changes.

Starting from his chest, dark blue liquid began to spread to all directions of his body, and his blood vessels burst at this moment.

Chapter 56 The Resurrected

The lines that spread up along his chest also penetrated into his body at this moment, and the blood vessels that were bulging just now deflated in an instant.

Roland's entire body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious what his fate would be.

Roland gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

But the strength in his body was taken away directly, and he had no means to resist at this moment.

"Why, you don't really think I'm going to save your life, do you?"

"Ye Zhi" chuckled, and then solemnly put away the fragments with chaotic colors.

However, no matter what she said, Roland now had no strength to respond to her.

As his body continued to shrink, he could no longer see the things in front of him, let alone respond to "Yeats".

Until the moment before his death, Roland maintained that extremely painful posture, with his lifeless eyes staring at the "Yeats" in front of him.

Seeing him like this, "Yeats" simply leaned over and stretched out his hand to close Roland's eyes.

"Rest in peace, and then..."

She took the pale cross out of her waist bag and then stabbed it into Roland's chest.

In an instant, a pale light shield emerged from the cross with the two of them as the center, covering them.

The light shield continued to emit free light, pouring into Roland's body.

Just like the dark blue liquid had sucked Roland's body dry, the wandering light continued to shatter the remaining "corpse".

Calling it a corpse would be a bit of an exaggeration, because under the influence of the liquid, only skin and bones were left.

But there was no sign of tension on "Yeats"'s face. She just maintained the position of the cross until the pale light shield completely dissipated.

"…It's time to get up."

The moment the cross was pulled out, the transparent figure was suddenly lifted up.

If there were someone nearby, they would notice that this was clearly Roland who had just fallen!

Even Roland himself was stunned the moment he woke up.

He wanted to rush over to settle the score with "Yeats" immediately, but as he stood up, everything that had just happened flooded into his mind like a tide.

After his body dissipated, he was indeed dead, at least there was no possibility of his body recovering.

But "Yeats" used another method to bring him back to life in the form of a soul.

"Why, can't you adapt to your new body?"

"Yeats" also deliberately emphasized the word "adapt" with a playful smile on his face.

The pale cross in her hand also turned into powder, leaving only the crystal at the core.

Roland was indeed quite uncomfortable with this soul-like existence.

The first is the perception of things. As for my own body, it is no different from before. It is still in the physical form.

But when Roland stretched out his hand to touch the tree beside him, he found that his hand went straight through it.

He even tried to clench his fists, but still could not feel the existence of the tree.

After doing all this, Roland turned around with a complicated expression.

"Is this how you promised to help me?"

"Otherwise, after being possessed by that thing, you will briefly gain some power that does not belong to you, and in the end, in the process of frantically pursuing power, your body and soul will be destroyed, and you will completely become the nourishment of that thing."

After Yeats put away the gem, he shrugged and said that this was the best result.

Otherwise, with Roland's limited skills, he wouldn't even have the chance to enter reincarnation.

After hearing what "Yeats" said, Roland had a complicated expression.

He has always felt that his desire to become stronger should come from the heart.

But now that he knew that it was that fragment that was driving him to pursue power madly, Roland couldn't help but begin to doubt himself.

"Don't think too much. You still have to repay me."

"what?"

Just when Roland was feeling mixed emotions, "Yeats" walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to follow him.

This stunned Roland, who had just been resurrected and was still a little confused. He didn't have time to think about more things, and couldn't even sort out his thoughts.

At least give people some time to adapt?

"Why do you think so much?"

"Yeats", who had already walked to the front, turned around and looked at Roland who was still standing there in a daze.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Roland, and for some reason Roland's memory was churning, as if he was trying to recall a certain figure.

"Don't you have someone important to protect?"

"Get up, you have important people to protect..."

Roland immediately covered his head, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a white-haired girl holding a long sword, reaching out her hand to him in the ruins of flames and blood.

He didn't know why, but even though he couldn't see the figure's face clearly, he still couldn't stop crying.

"Hey, hey? Was your brain damaged when you were resurrected? Then there's nothing we can do..."

"No, no, I'm fine. I'm fine."

When Roland came to his senses, he found that "Yeats" had taken out a huge hammer at some point and seemed to be planning to attack his head.

He was so scared that he quickly waved his hands to show that he was normal, so as to avoid being hit on the head by the hammer.

"So are you leaving or not?"

"Go, go, go. Of course, but you have to promise me not to attack the people I want to protect."

Roland was still thinking about bargaining with "Yeats", although he knew that he would most likely fail.

Although Roland was just an ordinary person in the past, he was still quite reliable in interpersonal relationships.

"That depends on the situation. Let's go."

"Yeats" put the huge hammer back into his waist bag, although Roland didn't know how the hammer, which was as big as two men, was stuffed in.

This time there was no more unnecessary talk. Roland followed "Yeats" and walked towards the depths of the wasteland forest.

"Sister Ye Qing, what happened?"

"I don't know. She just told us to pick out some equipment we like and released the form directly. She said she had to think about something..."

Inside the guild base, everyone gathered around the round table in the middle, whispering to each other, their eyes occasionally glancing at Ye Qing standing next to them.

After returning from the portal, even the most dull-witted person would notice that Ye Qing's mood seemed a little off.

But Ye Qing still communicated with everyone with a smile. After putting down the equipment form, he sat aside temporarily.

Zhao Manying, who was closer, was about to stand up when Huangfu Wenning next to him patted her on the shoulder.

"Is it really okay?"

"Let her think about it herself. If she doesn't tell us what's going on, we can't help her."

......

After the two communicated through the private chat channel, they both sighed helplessly.

As the backbone of the team, as long as Ye Qing doesn't speak, her teammates will inevitably worry about her condition.

But the reason why Ye Qing was so upset now was naturally because of what the elf girl had just told her.

"Someone around me..."

Ye Qing frowned. It would be fine if he just said this in the game.

But the elf girl also clearly mentioned her own name, which forced Ye Qing to believe her.

Ye Qing certainly didn't believe that the people around him were traitors.

Not to mention the scope, even if it was the traitor, Ye Qing would have no way to investigate, and at most he could only serve as a warning.

"I have a headache."

Ye Qing leaned back in his chair, muttering to himself in annoyance.

I don't know why, but she, who is usually very calm, can't calm down today.

At this moment, a piece of news disrupted her thoughts.

"Sister Ye Qing! It's bad! The princess has been captured!"

Chapter 57 The mastermind behind the scenes

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and he no longer had the mood to think about what the elf girl said.

She thought she had heard it wrong and repeatedly confirmed with Zhao Xin in front of her.

Feilin was really arrested, and was detained by the old emperor himself.

The charge was assassinating the emperor with intent to rebel.

"Even street thugs wouldn't believe this kind of crime, right?"

Zhao Manying was quite confused by the old emperor's stupid move and couldn't help but complain.

For Feilin, there was no need to assassinate the old emperor, and there was no need to wait long.

Using this excuse to detain someone probably meant it.

"This is troublesome..."

Ye Qing frowned, stood up and began to pace back and forth in the entire guild base.

After all, the fact that Feilin inherited the throne itself deviated from the original plot track, and now she has been captured by the old emperor. It can be said that what may happen in the future is beyond Ye Qing's control.

Even so, Ye Qing is not someone who will sit and wait for death.

You didn’t know anything in the past, but you still managed to fight your way out of this mess, didn’t you?