Your notoriety is known to everyone.

At first when he was in St. Helta, he was still wavering in his heart, and he had not made up his mind to fake his death and give a speech in order to ascend.

So at that time, he did not prevent Miyala and Derek from getting closer, and he never thought that feelings would actually arise between the two people, otherwise Derek would not be able to do what he did.

"When everything is over, things will get better."

Sighing softly, with a sense of helplessness, Rogers slowly folded the printed paper, put it into the magic book beside him, and then put the book away.

"Go to sleep."

Then he pulled up the quilt and retracted his body into the quilt. Just as Alina also retracted into the quilt and was about to hug Rogers habitually, the two of them suddenly stopped in unison.

Lufia, who was supposed to be asleep, opened her eyes wide at some point, watching the movements of Logos and Erina with piercing eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing if you don't sleep?"

For some reason, Rogers felt a little embarrassed. He raised his hand to rub Lufia's head and asked slowly.

Today, Lufia did not sleep next to Elena, but slept next to Logos. She blinked her eyes, with questions, exploration, and deep grievances in her eyes.

"Are you secretly doing bad things behind my back?"

Lufia pouted, questioning the injustice in her tone.

Originally, everyone had agreed that no matter what they did in the future, they would never leave her behind, but she had been busy working for Luo Gesi's faith these days. She had not had her own dream for a long time, but just kept dreaming. The earth spreads the knowledge of Logos among believers.

After such hard work, it was really abominable that two friends still treated me like this.

As she was talking, she suddenly stood up, lifted the quilt, pressed over Roger's body, and squeezed directly between the two of them.

Elina looked at Lufia's actions and just showed an amused expression, without saying anything more.

"Are you willing to share some of your dreaming ability with me?" Rogers asked suddenly as he scratched the tip of Lufia's nose.

Dreams are indeed a good way of communication. He is very afraid that he has some aspects that he does not control well, so he will not be able to contact the people he wants to contact.

"I'm sure I'm willing, but how do we divide it?" Lufia's words contained no hesitation, but the worry of how to share.

"This is not a difficult task. I will take the initiative to do it with you when the time comes. As long as you agree, let's sleep." Rogers pinched Lufia's nose at the end, then lay down again, slowly Words.

He suddenly discovered that since awakening his past life memories, he had been plundering all the time.

Whether it's his opponent or the people around him, important things are constantly gathering towards him, turning into fuel for his ascent and nourishment for his advancement.

With complicated thoughts, Luo Gesi gradually entered into a state of rest.

The next day, the rising sun quietly appeared on the horizon, gradually breaking the silence of the night.

The stars in the night sky retreated one after another, hurriedly leaving in the direction of dawn, leaving behind a faint afterglow until they were gently wrapped by the morning light and disappeared.

The clouds are long and soft, covering the edge of the morning sun, like colorful clouds, dancing in the infinite sky.

Elena and Lufia were doing their work in the palace bedroom as usual, while Rogers came to the front yard, took out the silver ring, and slowly poured magic power into it.

The silver light interweaves like a dream, reflecting the outline of Alice, quickly outlining her clear figure.

"Good morning." A slightly forced smile appeared on Alice's lips, and the moment she saw Rogers, she said hello.

"Good morning." Rogers put the silver ring away again and nodded in response with a smile.

This morning, Alice contacted Logos shortly after leaving St. Helte under the pretext of fighting against the disaster, and proposed the idea of ​​meeting.

Rogers readily agreed to this. At this time, the plan had been launched, and it was time for Alice's cooperation and help.

However, compared to before, Alice seemed to have lost her past color at this time, exuding subtle fatigue and weakness, her eyes were also slightly sluggish, and she had a sense of aimless wandering.

"Things can always be viewed from two sides. Although the facts Slière said seem like a great mockery of the name of the Saint, it also deconstructs your responsibilities so that you don't really have to worry too much about it. A big burden.

"And no matter what, it is a fact that we have been eradicating disasters that endanger lives. No matter how absurd the background is, it cannot erase the achievements we have made."

Rogers' tone was gentle but firm, trying to bring a little solace and comfort to Alice.

"Yeah." Alice pursed her lips and nodded slightly, as if she didn't want to talk more about it. Then she looked at Rogers and changed the subject:

"Luca, Gorol, Viledya and Ilyas were all very excited after hearing the news from Miyala. They are expected to leave school in the afternoon and participate in the pursuit of Derek. .

“It’s just that as a princess of the royal family, Ilyas may not be able to move freely and can only provide some marginal help.

"These children are very smart, and they all know that the only person who can influence Delik to this point is you, so they should also have a glimmer of hope."

Alice's words were as soft as the wind, and Rogers just nodded slowly. Although these apprentices were the product of his experimental attempts, it was impossible to say that they did not have any emotion at all.

However, he didn't want to say anything in depth about this, as long as everything develops smoothly.

Then he talked to Alice in detail about his next plan, including his strength and the "Anshen Residence" that the Pantheon could use to seal him.

"Now I can almost be said to be invincible. Even if someone can kill me with a forbidden spell, it will only send me on the way to ascend, but cannot erase my essence.

"It's just that all the effort I have done is to be able to better stay in this world instead of sitting on the high throne."

When Luo Gesi was speaking, he pointed to his palm with a single finger. After the splash of light penetrated his palm, the next second seemed like time was reversed, and his palm returned to its original state in an instant.

"You can test me at will. If you are not at the demigod level or have a special attack attribute, you may not be able to touch me at all. After all, I can now freeze part of my time and space at will to maintain absolute stability.

"So there is no need to worry about my safety anymore. I am very strong now, beyond your imagination."

He spread his fingers and stretched them in front of Alice, raising his eyebrows to indicate that she could try.

No matter how dull he is, he can feel that Alice's mentality is a little depressed at the moment and is not suitable for accepting too much stimulation. He must let the other party calm down.

The smile that Alice tried to force out had a hint of reluctance, and it barely bloomed from the corners of her lips, reflecting her deep eyes, shining with a trace of imperceptible sadness.

The curvature of the lips seemed a bit stiff. It was no longer natural and brilliant, but seemed to be a drama performed to escape reality.

"So according to the ancient rituals, now you are a catastrophe that must be conquered by me, and this world is to let you play the role of a catastrophe, so it will constantly try to exclude you from the current world. ?"

She stared closely into Luo Gesi's eyes, deduced and pieced together this possibility from Luo Gesi's words, and asked slowly and softly.

"There is a reason for this, but it is difficult to say that this is the most important thing. Once I fully grasp my own merits and gain balance from them, this will be a problem that is not difficult to solve."

Rogers frowned slowly. He always felt that Alice's question was a bad omen, so he followed up with a special speech: "I have a hunch that it won't take too long, and there will be no problems in the future." will be a problem again."

Alice raised her hands and patted her cheeks. Her movements were gentle but determined, seeming to scatter the shadow of decadence, revealing a faint but firm determination.

After that, her eyes began to focus, and the holes flowing in them seemed to be filled little by little. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Although the smile still seemed far-fetched, it revealed a glimmer of hope for the future.

"Understood, I will find a way to let the Pantheon know the root cause of the disaster, and then get them to agree to use a seal to try to solve the cycle of disaster in the long term."

Her expression gradually brightened, her eyes were no longer blurry, and her tone gradually became firmer, as if she had found her future direction.

Rogers looked at Alice's rapidly changing expression. His frown showed no sign of relief, because he always felt that there was something inconsistent and something was not right about it, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not find it. Seize the thread among the multitude of assumptions.

Chapter 4 If I go back to the past, would you still be willing to marry me? (k)

"His smile is like spring, attracting all living beings~

“He is eloquent, sincere and humble~

"He responded to every request, word for word~

"He sees and desires every time, and everything comes to him~

“When the time comes, he will come to seek reward~

"The sweet dream turned into nothing, but his face remained as usual~

"Use the contract as a bundle, use pain as a rope~

"I will make you suffer until the stars dissipate~"

On the roof of a tall building in Damir Viscounty, Gorol, who was wearing a brown robe, held the stone slab in his left hand and patted the stone fence with his right hand. He was singing in a low voice while looking at the bustling early morning cityscape and the bustling crowds.

"I'm so annoyed. What the hell are you singing?"

Little Sword Master Luka was wearing short-sleeved shorts and sitting cross-legged on the fence. He glanced sideways at his friend, his tone was filled with impatience, and he asked aloud.

At present, according to the information given by the little priest Miyala, with the assistance of Viscount Damir who was ordered by the princess Ilyas, they have almost gone through the entire territory in the past few days, but there is still no sign of Delik.

Luka looked at the withered yellow leaves fluttering alone in the wind, and his already depressed mood became even more intense when he heard Gorol's low singing.

"This song spread with the activity of the Abyss Pit Cultists and the Luogesi Monotheism. When I first heard it, I found it very interesting, so I wrote it down."

Gorol did not respond to Luca's choking sound, but instead lowered his eyebrows and looked at the stone slab in his arms, his eyes gradually becoming complicated.

This stone slab, which is stitched together with "Luo Gesi Language" and "Rune Technology", is the product of the long-term teachings of his master Luo Gesi, and it is also a side reflection of Luo Gesi's achievements.

He had always felt that his master was extremely wise, even more far-sighted than many professors in Saint Helte, so when the news came out that Logos died due to the "Wind Catastrophe", he felt deeply in his heart Hard to believe.

After pondering for a moment, he moved his lips a few times, and then continued to speak:

"In the past few days, the cultists of the Abyss have become more and more active. They even deliberately declared that they would cause trouble in the territories of many great nobles. As a result, many agents of God were forced to disperse to various places, walking on the road of cleaning up the filth. superior.

"And Senior Derek appeared at exactly this time and gave Miyala such a precise address. It was as if there was a hand behind everything that was forcibly stirring the process of the incident. It was such a coincidence. I was a little bit surprised by the coincidence. Flustered..."

Gorol's fingers were tightly gripping the stone slab, and his eyes were fixed on the "Jade Record" motto engraved on the stone slab. His voice had an indistinguishable faint tremor, and he spoke slowly.

"What nonsense are you talking about again? Things are already complicated enough!" Luka scratched his head irritably with one hand and clenched the hilt of the wooden sword with the other, his tone full of impatience:

"The most important thing now is to find Senior Derek, catch him, and beat him up for the master! If the master finds out that he is not only absent from class, but also killing people everywhere, he might be so angry that he comes back to life!"

Dragonborn Viledya stood aside silently, listening to the conversation between the two people that was not on the same train of thought at all.

Her long scarlet hair and fiery red dress were fluttering in the wind. She took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, with confusion and helplessness in her eyes.

After a while, her eyes gradually condensed, and she looked towards the sky to see a figure gradually approaching.

As the breeze blew away, Miyala's toes touched the fence pole, she looked down at the three people waiting here, and slowly spoke:

"The Holy Lady went to the Holy City, and I don't know what she said to the elders in the temple, but she actually invited the 'Anshen Residence' out.

"But everyone speculates that it is probably related to the catastrophe that will eventually come to the world, and this kind of artifact will eventually be driven by divine power, so the temple asked me to keep it temporarily, and then I will assist the saint who has not yet grown up to seal the seal. Disaster."

"You?" Gorol slowly opened his eyes after hearing this, staring at Miyala with some disbelief: "Is this an instruction from the temple? Or is it a request from Senior Sister Alice?"

"What do you mean? Do you think I can't shoulder this responsibility?" Miyala frowned, looked down at Gorol, and asked back in a bad tone.

"No, I'm not, I just think..." Gorol tried to defend himself with a stumbling tone, but in the end he swallowed back all the speculations and said with a wry smile: "Maybe I thought too much. too much."

As soon as the words finished, the boys and girls on the rooftop turned their heads in an instant and looked at a figure who appeared behind them at an unknown moment, wearing a black robe and a black mask.

"It must have been less than half a year since we were separated, but we have already changed so much."

Derek looked at the four of them with gentle eyes, his tone was full of relief, and he chuckled.

Seeing this scene, Miyala immediately leaned forward, and in an instant she rushed towards Derek and reached out to grab him. However, as usual, there was only a floating shadow in her hand.

Luka, Gorol and Viledya also reacted quickly, followed Miyala's footsteps, and chased with all their strength towards Derek who was gradually retreating.

……

The autumn mountain breeze blows, filled with a fresh and cool atmosphere. It is no longer as hot and anxious as the summer wind, but has a sense of depression and calmness.

In the palace bedroom, Alina stretched out her hand to arrange the gray robe for Rogers. She wanted to speak several times, but in the face of Rogers' gentle smile, she finally endured it.

"This time is far different from the past. There will definitely be a lot of hard-to-handle guys looking at me, so it's not suitable for you to go with me."

Luo Gesi looked at Alina's expression and understood what the other person wanted, but due to reality, there was really no way to achieve it.

"I know."

Elena gently held her snow-white hair over her ears with her fingers. Her eyes were bright and clear, and her slender eyebrows were slightly arched, showing a soft smile. She rarely looked extremely well-behaved.

"How long will it take to go out this time?"

Lufia stood beside Logos, looking at him with her eyes. The current atmosphere made her feel an unspeakable subtlety, which made her couldn't help but ask aloud.

"This time...it's hard to say. It may take a while, but it shouldn't take too long."

Rogers held his cane with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other hand, thinking about his reply.

Collecting merit always requires a process, and it cannot be done in an instant. However, he cannot calculate exactly how long it will take, but it will never exceed a year.

"There is no need to be so reluctant to leave. Even if I can't come back right away, we can still see each other in my dreams and not disappear without a trace."

He gently reached out his hand and gently rubbed Lufia's head, pressing it carefully with his fingertips.

Lufia squinted her eyes and lay on her back enjoying Rogers' massage. The atmosphere was gradually replaced by warmth and tranquility.

Finally, after the three of them gathered together and hugged each other, Rogers took out the silver ring given by Alice, slowly channeled the magic power into his body, and prepared to rush to the stage he had been planning for a long time.

The scene around him melted and flowed like watercolor in an instant, with a silvery luster emerging, and the light gradually expanded, forming a delicate network structure composed of countless slender lines intertwined.

After creating complex and precise geometric patterns and a slight tremor, a vast expanse of wheat fields suddenly appeared in front of Rogers' eyes.

The golden ears of wheat swayed in the breeze, spreading out as far as the eye could see, like a golden ocean.

Each wheat ear stands tall, swaying gently with the autumn wind, making a rustling sound, like a symphony of nature.