Your notoriety is known to everyone.

"I understand. No wonder the way you appear and the way you claim to be are so familiar to people. It turns out that you, like Rogers, are the same acting personality that Rogers said!"

She commented as if she had seen through everything, and at the same time cast a questioning look at Rogers to see if her words were accurate.

"Hmm... Or maybe it's because of some kind of psychological trauma. When people can't explain reality, they tend to be closed and isolated, and they prefer to wear masks when talking to others."

Logos nodded slightly with admiration. Although he did not agree with Lufia's inference, he also made a partial affirmation.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Alice's original guarded and nervous mood was relieved a lot at this moment, and she even showed a suppressed smile on her cheeks.

"Logos Braid! I'm waiting here because I value your talent and because you have experienced something similar to me, so I can point you to the path you should follow!"

The sad man seemed to have been humiliated, and his tone was filled with irritation, but at the same time, he seemed to be trying his best to maintain his tone, as if he didn't want Luo Gesi and others to feel frivolous.

"A similar encounter? What kind of similar encounter?"

Logos also retracted his mind. He had not told Alice too much about the information about the Grief, because what he learned through the game was only a simple summary of the story and how to deal with it in combat. That’s all.

He really didn't expect that even if the sad man went to seek the holy son of the cult, he could actually touch the head of his "sage".

"The fact that you are here has already demonstrated your nature as a prophet, and I was also a prophet in the past and helped the saint like you.

"But you haven't felt the deep malice of this world, and you don't understand what identity the prophet actually represents.

“Prophets always have a kind of arrogance, arrogance in their grasp of the future, arrogance in their contempt for crises.

"For example, my appearance can disrupt your plan to fight against disasters and let you know that even a prophet cannot see all possible futures."

The mourner Xu Xuyan said some specious words without directly revealing his identity and purpose.

"So you once had a crush on a saint of your generation, right? Which saint was it? Did you eventually become husband and wife? But none of the saints in "Biographies of Saints of the Past" seem to have gotten married. Eh……"

Lufia frowned, as if recalling various legends in history, trying to find situations related to the sad person in front of her.

"Since this senior has put on such a sad mask, he probably didn't succeed, but it doesn't matter. As long as Luo Gesi confesses to me, I will definitely respond to him and I won't have any regrets!"

Alice first speculated on Lufia's words, and then looked at Logos solemnly, making the vague emotions that were almost non-existent more clear.

"How many times has he confessed to you? As the senior in front of me said, you will also suffer the same fate, but Rogers will definitely not wear such an ugly mask. He can do without you. It’s a happy life.”

After hearing Alice's almost straightforward confession, Alina sarcastically revealed the precious opportunities that Alice had missed in the past few years.

When Rogers heard the two of them arguing again, he put his hand on his forehead for a moment, not knowing what to think.

The little boss in front of me is the gatekeeper who must pass through to defeat the final boss. If I had known he would have talked more about the situation related to the fundamental crisis of the world, otherwise a catastrophe would not have been imminent, and a few people could still be so relaxed.

However, he also understood that the reason why a few people relaxed their minds was probably because Rogers himself did not show too much caution, and he also showed a bit of teasing towards the person in front of him when answering Lufia.

"Well, I'm sorry, they are still young. I believe that with your tolerance, you won't care about their rude behavior."

Rogers put his hand between Alina and Alice, and said to the grieving man very apologetically.

"I am not angry."

The griever tried to show his generosity in an extremely stiff tone.

"Then have you pursued the Holy Lady? The book says that prophets are closely related to the times. When the times pass, the prophets will also come to an end. So do you still have the ability to be a prophet? Are you here to help us deal with disasters? Oh, and then use this to reminisce about the past?"

Lufia was still in a gossipy mood and kept asking questions to the grieving person.

"Are you okay? Why didn't you reply?"

She tilted her head and stared at the sad man standing quietly, trying to peek into his eyes through the gaps in the mask, but she couldn't see anything at this time.

"We are not the kind of superficial relationship that can be easily defined by secular words." The sad man pondered for a long time and replied in a calm tone.

"Then you have not established a relationship with her, have you always had a crush on her? But in this way, it is not similar to Rogers. At least he dared to confess his love, although when he confessed, Alice had not yet become a saint. .

"You don't want to answer so much. Could it be that you really didn't pursue it, and then you suddenly felt that it was all the world's fault, so you said that the world has deep malice.

"Speaking of which, you are not really the classic villain in the storybook, are you? A childish ghost who suddenly left the brave team and decided to start destroying the world because of love or something like that..."

Lufia made wild speculations, becoming more and more excited as she talked.

And the grieving person became more and more quiet, as silent and breathless as the surrounding plains. After a long time, when Lufia's words gradually stopped, he replied harshly:

"I am not angry."

Chapter 195: Those who endured the disaster to save the world

"Didn't you say you're not angry?!"

Lufia lay on Logos's back, ignoring her hair that was flying wildly due to the extremely fast movement, and turned her head and asked loudly in the air.

As soon as she finished speaking, a ripple visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of oppression, like a meteorite hitting the earth from the sky, enveloped the hearts of the fleeing people.

Luo Gesi and Alina and Alice who were walking side by side glanced at each other hurriedly, and immediately dispersed in three directions.

boom--

For a moment, the ground shook violently, as if the whole world was shaking. A huge shock wave swept from the place where Luo Gesi had been staying for a second, blowing strong winds and rolling up the turf and soil.

"I'm not angry!!!"

Screams filled with endless anger hung from the sky, like a heavy blow, shaking the earth that was being abused.

Seeing this, Rogers quickly waved his staff and used Professor Kuli's enchantment runes to raise a solid barrier to help Lufia on his back resist the impact of the sound wave.

At this moment, he looked around and saw that large tracts of grass were full of cracks. The flowers and plants that should have been tall and straight were roughly broken and fell to the ground in random directions, forming a miserable scene.

Even some of the hills are bald, and the bare rocks are exposed, looking empty and desolate.

"This is the power of gold level..."

Rogers held Lufia's thigh with one hand and raised it with a little force, signaling Lufia to hold it tighter.

Then his eyes scanned the sky filled with messy white clouds, feeling where the sad person was.

He knew that the other party had not completely released his power because he was worried about the great wind disaster and was afraid of attracting the high priest of the Pantheon.

But even so, the methods currently displayed by the other party are enough to make Luo Gesi fascinated.

Several bright streams of color suddenly rose from Alice's direction, drawing perfect trajectories in the sky, passing through the clouds and straight into the sky.

They are intertwined and intertwined, forming a colorful light and shadow picture in the sky.

However, in the next moment, as another ripple spread out, these attacks were wiped away instantly like soft threads.

"Since you are not angry, why did you attack us?"

Lufia puffed up her cheeks, pointed at the sad man who was high in the sky, but did not know where he was, and continued to question loudly.

"This is a punishment for Rogoth's rejection of my generosity! Not because of your nonsense!"

A thunderous response came. Luo Gesi immediately raised his attention and carefully noticed the changes in the surrounding space. If there was a slight movement, he would tiptoe to the ground and once again avoid the impact like being violently slapped by the palm of a giant.

Another area of ​​the ground began to dent, like an open wound, with clods of soil flying and debris flying everywhere.

The originally green grass has now become unrecognizable, the green color has been completely subverted, replaced by a hazy gray-brown.

Not long ago, the Sorrowful One promised Luo Gesi that he could give Luo Gesi ancient knowledge and the legendary secret ritual to ascend to the gold level.

The price Luo Gesi had to pay was to help the Griever complete a few studies.

But what the Sorrowful Man didn't expect was that Logos refused outright, and then Lufia asked a few more questions if this was also related to the saint whom the Sorrowful Man had a crush on. Launched an attack.

At that time, Logos also made a prompt decision and carried Lufia, the source of hatred, on his back, partly to protect her, and partly because he was currently the strongest and could help Elena and Alice take on more of their responsibilities. Firepower.

Although the Sorcerer is powerful, if Logos opens his territory and fully activates the two miracles and the [Time Sequence Special] in his hand, coupled with the various strategy strategies that he is already familiar with, he will not be able to suppress or even conquer the opponent. possible.

It's just that if his strength is completely exposed now, it is likely to arouse the vigilance of the BOSS behind the Sorcerer, so he has not even used 10% of space magic.

"I don't even dare to face my own emotions calmly. No wonder I'm looked down upon by the saint."

Lufia hugged Logos's neck tightly to ensure that she would not fall as Logos ran. At the same time, she kept muttering about the Grief's reaction.

"My little princess, please say less."

Rogers raised his hand and rubbed Lufia's head vigorously, and said helplessly.

The current situation is not a big crisis for him who has been able to control time, but it is also quite troublesome because of its particularity.

He squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked up at the vast and boundless sky while constantly moving.

Wind is formless and has no quality, and is in opposition to the tangible and qualitative earth, just like the opposition between heaven and earth.

"The sky is both above our heads and below our feet."

Rogers chanted a spell in a low voice, mobilizing the spirituality of the earth with all his strength.

He no longer planned to care too much about it. After all, if the Sorrowful One continued to make such a fuss, it would only be a matter of time before the high priest of the Pantheon heard the noise and came.

The originally windless grassland was broken by the sudden surge of earth spirit. At first, there was just a slight sound of wind, blowing gently, and then the wind increased sharply, making a sharp friction sound, and the dust originally waiting on the ground began to roll and dance.

"Don't you want to live anymore?!"

The Sorrowful One's voice of surprise and confusion rippled out. He had no idea what Logos wanted to do.

Mobilizing the earth element with such high intensity is undoubtedly "provoking" the Wind Catastrophe, and Logos, who is only at the silver level, cannot withstand the full force of an almost mature Catastrophe.

"I just want to show my strength and let you know the gap between us, without any intention of killing you.

"If I really had the idea of ​​getting rid of you, you would never be able to survive until now, Rogers, you should also be aware of my retention.

"I know you want to cause a stir and attract the nearby high priest, but there is absolutely no need for you to do this. I really value your talent..."

The sad man's words gradually became more urgent, and he no longer took into account his own dignity. He quickly made his thoughts clear to Luo Gesi and asked Luo Gesi to stop quickly.

However, Rogers ignored this and even stepped up his actions.

"The Great Wind Disaster is completely different from the disasters you have dealt with before. It was not just born. Fearless little sage, I sincerely hope you can survive."

After realizing that the riots of the Wind Catastrophe had become unstoppable, the grieving people stopped saying anything. They just left a casual word, and then there was no more sound.

The wind roared more and more, chasing every corner of the earth like a wild beast.

The land is constantly being beaten and pulled, showing a strange wave shape. Fine dust, fallen leaves and dry grass fill the air, forming a chaotic scene.

"Take Lufia away! Get away from me!"

Logos shouted loudly in the strong wind towards Alina and Alice who had just rushed to his side. He reached back and grabbed Lufia's collar, pulled her and stuffed her into Alina's arms. .

His clothes were rustling in the wind, and his silver hair was dancing in the strong wind. Watching Alina and Alice walking away obediently, he stretched out his arms to embrace the strong wind that was raging between heaven and earth.

The arrival of a great disaster requires a container to complete the incarnation ceremony before it can be considered truly born into the present world, and this is also the point that is most easily exploited by the world.

Luo Gesi used force to push his eyes open a little, so that they would not be completely closed by the pressure of the wind.

His body leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to become one with the wind. At the same time, the spirituality of water and fire he controlled also boiled with the spirituality of earth.

Then he felt a desire through the [Special Deed], which was Wind Catastrophe's desire for perfection.

The strong wind was raging from all directions, and Luo Gesi's body was pulled by the strong wind, constantly swaying and trembling, as if it were a fragile grass.

He had already felt the "wind" pouring in. The violent force made it difficult for him to breathe and it was difficult to open his eyes.

The surrounding scenery was blurred, time and space were swallowed up by the storm, and the earth twisted and swayed like waves, making a shrill roar.

"It came so quickly..."

Luo Gesi noticed the powerful man flying from a distance, and then sighed, used [Enlightenment Miracle] to bless the [Devouring and Accumulation Special Code], and tried his best to swallow up the power of the Wind Catastrophe.

His hair and robes danced wildly in the wind, like a lonely boat bumping in the ocean.

However, in just a moment, the sound of wind between heaven and earth died out, and Luo Gesi sat down on the ground and let out a long burp.

"You will...eat the catastrophe?"

A middle-aged man wrapped in a white robe diagonally fell in front of Rogers. He had long dark brown curly hair, and his slender sideburns were carefully arranged and trimmed by him to make him look neat and dignified.

The thick eyebrows were wrinkled, forming a gentle and stable line on the forehead. He looked at Rogers' condition with high vigilance.

"Eat? You can almost say that."

Luo Gesi put his hands on his body and tried to stand up, but before he could stand still, he stumbled. If it weren't for the support of the high priest in front of him, he might have fallen flat on the ground.

He originally wanted to rely on the mutual interplay of the four basic elements to slowly digest the wind disaster, but the appearance of the high priest forced him to forcefully swallow the disaster.

Naturally, such a violent act cannot be without any consequences.

“Throughout the ages, all those who try to control catastrophes will eventually be controlled by catastrophes, and if you swallow catastrophes, you will become a container of catastrophes.

"As smart as you are, you should know the laws of the empire and what they mean."

The middle-aged priest slowly straightened Luo Gesi, helped him stand firmly with his cane, and reminded him in a calm tone.