Chapter 612 The Tower of Siya has not given up completely
Rommel raised his eyebrows, but he still believed in Kamanteta's judgment of the two people in the Tower of Black Mystery.
Kamenteta, no matter what his character is, he is definitely shrewd and meticulous in his dealings with others.
With the abilities of Root and Nicholson, and being caught off guard by Camante, you can imagine how tricky he must be.
In particular, when the two men from the Tower of Darkness discovered that Camante Tower could be won over, didn't Nicholson, even though he hated him deeply, choose to reconcile with him in the end?
Rommel understood best that what can eliminate hatred is definitely not the good intentions of people, but... the most powerful enemy is the one who cannot be killed.
Only enemies who cannot be killed are qualified to turn enemies into friends.
He said thoughtfully: "In this case, do they think that Aisling will not be able to survive if she stays here?
How is it possible... With Gracia's method of making, she leaves no escape route... Oh, by the way, there's also that Silver Moon.
Also, if they collide, no matter who lives or dies, Aisling will definitely not survive.
Tsk~ If her riddled soul could be infiltrated by the light of dawn, there would indeed be some possibility.
It's a pity that it was Lansander who came, not Selune, but Toril Silvermoon, who is more sensitive to souls... Hmm, huh?
No, I'm overthinking it. Selune won't like Aislin's personality, and maybe only Silver Moon will survive in the end."
"The two gods from another world you are here with seem to be very powerful?" Kamanteta asked, thinking hard, "I think the one behind the Tower of Siya is already invincible and powerful."
He is a person with keen observation, so he can feel Rommel's caution towards the Lord of Hell.
But it is clear that the one who is coming will make Asmodeus choose to retreat, but Rommel shows a completely different attitude... Facing the strong, even if the opponent still has a bottom line, then the weak should also
Act respectfully.
Based on Kamanteta's observation of Rommel during this period, the Archmage was not the kind of person who would respond with different attitudes due to different personalities of the other party.
But he was obviously not very afraid of the upcoming Lansander, not even the Selune he mentioned casually.
Rommel must have such an attitude because he was 100% certain that these two gods would not do anything to him.
But, how to put it... Kamanteta is a bit confused. Rommel has always been guessing and has obviously never dealt with those two gods. Why does he dare to be so sure that the harm of the other party is zero?
This is not something that can be determined by speculation.
"You don't have to think so much." Rommel glanced at the cautiously probing Camante, "Didn't you already guess something, so you always mentioned the child who had been alone with me for a long time?
I really do not have the identity and status to allow powerful gods to bypass me when doing things.
But he can.
The only thing he worries about is that everything that happens in this world is completely blocked in this world.
Now that it is certain that the Lord of Hell can no longer control the situation, he will have nothing to fear.
Even if he was squatting in front of Asmodeus and eating grilled fish, the Lord of Hell would smile and praise him for how well he grilled it.
Ha~
Although I don’t pay much attention to the fact that these financial backgrounds are terrible to a certain extent... Why do you think so of me?
Have you seen how arrogant Gracia is?
If it were her, would I be so careful?
She can be arrogant and domineering here because she is the princess of hell, not because of her own position as the Queen of Desire.
Ha~
How many people who can kill her dare to do it?
Do you know why the devils in hell are most afraid of this Ransondel?
He is the only person in the entire multiverse who would kill Gracia regardless.
Others will just wait for Asmodeus to cause problems first."
Camanteta was a little tired after listening, but he still understood why the man who had the ability to see what happened to Driffus and Rossello... It wasn't that Rommel didn't have the ability to see it, but he didn't have the courage to do so.
.
But the little guy with someone behind him like Gracia did.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Although the future of the mage has infinite possibilities, the innate status of the descendants of gods is..."
"Then you don't have to worry about this." Rommel said in a strange tone, "In the multiverse, there will be no more than 10 beings with this status."
"Including Gracia?" Camanteta asked seriously.
"Gracia, how should I put it...forget it, she ranks 10th..." Rommel thought for a while and then said, "Her position is just difficult to replace, but as long as Hell is willing to pay the price, it is not completely
There is no possibility of substitution.
It’s just that for Asmodeus, Gracia’s existence is the most valuable.”
Camante still understood Rommel's words... The person who pretended to be Gilbert Heinalson had a status that deserved more attention than Gracia.
But this time he really couldn't figure it out.
How could a being like Gracia, who was related to the future of Hell, have a lower status than a child who was just doted on by her elders?
Could it be that the elder behind Gilbert is more powerful than Hell plus Asmodeus?
Camante looked up at Rommel who no longer wanted to talk about this topic, pursed his lips slightly, and finally asked softly: "I don't have to see the whole process. Can someone tell me when it happened?"
And the ending?”
"He seems to like eating honey. I remember that you have a nest of mutated light feather bees?" Rommel said in an unreasonable answer.
"Ah?" Camanteta said with a little heartache, "My bees are raised with the purest chalcedony!"
"Instead of asking you to send them all out, why don't you just let the queen bee separate into a nest?" Rommel glanced at him in surprise.
"One hundred of the purest jade mines may not have even one chalcedony shoot!" Kamenteta said heartbrokenly, "I never let the queen bee divide the nest. Is it because I don't want it?"
I can’t tell the difference!”
"You just need to send the bees there. You don't need to give them chalcedony. Just remind them what to feed them."
Camante was really sour now... Of course he understood what Rommel meant.
However, the contrast between the treasures he has accumulated for thousands of years and the daily necessities that the other party can easily obtain without any effort is really full of sadness and bitterness.
"Goddess..." he murmured.
"You don't need to be upset about this." Rommel smiled calmly, "Gracia can only blink her eyes when she meets him!"
"Wait a minute, can't he help you get out of this embarrassing situation now?" Carmenteta thought of the most troublesome part for them now.
Rommel was actually the commander of their faction, and many people actually only listened to Rommel's words.
But now he is trapped in this auxiliary tower and can only rely on the Camante Tower to pass messages... Sometimes it always feels a little unsmooth.
Rommel suddenly smiled bitterly: "If Root encounters a situation like mine and you have a way to help, will you help?"
"Am I not crazy?" Camanteta replied resolutely, "If you don't want to watch such a good show, I will help...ah...you are also the one who is being watched!"
"He is probably more willing to watch my fun than Ransondel." Rommel glanced helplessly outside the tower, "He probably sees more of the garbage outside my tower instead of the people in a hurry.
Drifos.”
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"Teacher." Carpenter, who was holding a metal straw in his mouth and drinking juice, asked seriously, "What kind of flower is that with white petals, white stamens, and big flowers?
So beautiful, elegant and beautiful.”
"Epiphyllum." Hilbert glanced at it and understood what attracted Carpenter's attention. "That kind of flower only lasts 4 hours from blooming to falling, so it symbolizes the beauty of a moment, the eternity of a moment.
Opened only for one person, held for a lifetime.
Haha, it is usually used to express that one's love is firm enough."
"Oh~
Although white roses are also quite beautiful, I seem to prefer epiphyllums!" Carpenter said with a little envy, "However, it is really rare to have so many flowers that only bloom for 4 hours appear at one time."
"It's just that you use some magic to keep the epiphyllum blooming." Hilbert asked puzzledly, "Don't you know all these magics?
There are only ten thousand flowers, won’t they come out after you save them?”
Carpenter glanced up at his teacher in a daze, and then at his brother beside him who was reading a book without raising his head. A wry smile slipped across his lips... As expected, when mages recruit disciples, they like to find people who are more similar to themselves.
It's true, right?
She shook her head slightly and pointed to a small scene at the top corner of the big screen: "Teacher, something seems to have happened over there at Drifos."
"With Aisling here, it's strange that nothing happened." Hilbert glanced at it casually, and then couldn't help but say 'huh', and moved his fingers slightly, finally turning the screen from the still Rommel Tower to Delhi
Enter Fosse and his party.
I don’t know whether it was Rossello’s handiwork, Gracia’s reluctance, or Fongo’s temptation, but the aircraft Drifos and the others were riding in was suddenly attacked by a skeleton attack.
The leading group of necromancers were still wearing tattered robes.
The reason why Hilbert was surprised was because the pattern on the robe obviously came from the defense tower.
No matter who made these people undead, they must be the old seniors of the Defense Tower who had their graves dug up... The defense tower mages who died in that war basically chose to explode with their bodies and souls.
Already.
Let this group of beings with only bones and black robes appear in front of Drifos... No matter who is standing behind this guy, they will probably be furious.
