"Mr. Orlando...I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Under the visitor's bald head covered with shallow scars was a huge scar running through his cheek, making his sharp eyes like an eagle look even more gloomy and cruel.
The floor-length robe, as red as blood, was embroidered with black runes, and the nine-section whip burning with dark red flames in his hand made Roland shudder.
It’s Marco!
...How could it be this madman?!
Roland felt like he was being shot while lying down.
He had just obtained the job transfer of the mourner and the identity of the elector, but before Roland could even make up for his level, he bumped into Marco head-on.
Even if they were at the same level, Roland didn't have the confidence to defeat Marco one on one - Marco's suppression of the priests was really terrifying.
Fortunately, Roland's mourner is still a few levels away from reaching the official level, because it is too weak and will not even appear in Marco's divine perception.
If Marco found out that Roland was a priest, Roland would definitely not survive for a second due to his extreme hatred of clergy.
If Marco's nine-section whip hits the target completely, Roland's full-strength attack as a gold-level person cannot be blocked by a mere black iron-level person - even if Roland has double the life of an elite template, he is only a black iron-level person.
.
And it would be even more interesting if Roland blocked it subconsciously.
Based on Roland's perception, which is less than 20, if it doesn't explode instantly after being appraised with three times the difficulty, Roland can really win the lottery.
Roland looked at Marco who was walking towards him with the nine-section whip, his face was calm but his heart was secretly bitter.
To be honest, even if he met the Wind Whisperer, Roland didn't want to see Marco.
This blasphemer deceived by the gods will become Roland's natural enemy for a long time.
It wasn't until Roland's level surpassed his that there was a minimum possibility of defeating him. Before that, Roland had no chance of defeating him. Even escaping was very difficult.
The ash nova is enough to allow him to ignore close-range attacks, and the embers blast allows him to attack enemies that are too flexible; the divine perception makes Roland's sneak attack on him completely ineffective, and although the human will in him has not yet been completed, it can still
A large amount of damage reduction caused by divine spells.
There is also Marco's heart-breaking hand that is the most deadly to Roland - no matter whether he blocks it or not, as long as Roland is hit once, he will die immediately.
Maybe after Roland became a death crow, he could avoid this instant death effect by turning his internal organs into mercury, but now with the physical body, Roland and Marco didn't even have time to sing a harmless prayer when they faced each other.
...Battle chanting and high-speed chanting—the plan to obtain these two characteristics must be put on the agenda.
Roland secretly made up his mind.
He gently shook An Ruosi behind him to signal him not to talk nonsense.
Then Roland replied: "It's me."
"What's the matter?" There was just the right amount of confusion in his voice, "This... Druid? Or Priest?"
"I'm Marco."
Marco looked at Roland deeply: "Also, Mr. Orlando, I am not a priest."
"Okay, Mr. Marco——"
Roland shrugged: "So, you're willing to burn this place to rubble to find me. What's going on?"
"Don't get me wrong, Lord Orlando. My destruction of this sinful place has nothing to do with you."
Marco's voice was dull and rhythmic. He said without hesitation: "The master here treats human beings as food. This behavior completely ignores human will. It is a derogation of human glory."
"Since they no longer regard people as human beings, there is no need for me to treat them as human beings."
"Those who kill will be killed, just as those who casually send others to the stake will be burned to ashes sooner or later. Even if I don't take action, someone will kill them sooner or later."
"In this case, it would be better for me to kill them early, so that more people can be protected from persecution."
"Sir Orlando, I believe you can understand me," said this man who looked dull but was unexpectedly talkative. "Judging from what you have done in the City of Fortune, you understand the true meaning of ashes.
people."
...what does it mean?
Is this to get yourself into the gang?
Roland became more and more confused as he listened.
It was unexpected that Marco could say this. Roland was not surprised at all.
After all, he was a man who could build the Ring of Ashes. Roland didn't believe him if he didn't have any organizational skills.
But Roland absolutely cannot join the Ring of Ashes - not because he is afraid that if he stays in contact with Marco for a long time, his identity as a believer will be exposed - but because Roland happens to know more than Marco.
Roland had already reflected on the incident of the Crucifixion Tree, and Marco was absolutely right in giving himself a name this time.
He really was deceived again.
The Embers are not fighting for the will of mankind as they think.
Higgs has been targeting them a long time ago, and when these Embers became Silver-level, their souls were already dyed with the color of dusk.
These fighters who fight for human freedom and will, their power comes from the Twilight species who most want to destroy mankind. Under the subtle influence, their way of doing things and thinking circuits have gradually become more Twilight-like.
But no one, including Marco, realized that they had been deceived.
Yes, they are fighting for humanity, and everything they do is based on the price of the ultimate goal - once they have such an idea, it is impossible for them to reflect on themselves.
Because they have already made excuses for themselves to deal with all mistakes from the very beginning.
So Roland flatly refused: "I'm sorry, Sir Marco... The White Tower is a permanently neutral force, and our mentor will not allow us to join other organizations."
For a moment, Marco also fell into silence.
Under his feet, dark red flames were tumbling, and the magma was squirming forward; while the frosty white land under Roland's feet was densely covered with ice blades, and the polar north wind kept coming from behind him, making his robes rustle.
.
The fields spreading under the two people finally collided together, but it did not cause an explosion, but quietly eliminated each other.
Roland noticed this keenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
…Is the priority of Marco’s Ashes Realm almost equal to that of Hell’s Projection?
In other words...he has killed the demon and became the Ash Lord?!
How could it be so fast! Isn’t it still a year and a half away...
It's only been a few days since we last met, and I've already touched the origin... If you do this again, I'll call the police!
Roland almost wanted to curse.
"Sir Orlando, I do not force you to join us now."
Suddenly, Marco said: "But I hope you can tell us the source of the alchemy bomb used in the City of Fortune."
"This is okay."
Roland replied cheerfully.
"This kind of bomb is called the Light of Flowing Fire, and it was made by Su Ze's 'professor'. The professor is in Karar now. I guess it should not be far from the City of Fortune."
Roland sold the professor without hesitation.
Given Marco's character, if Roland continues to refuse, it is very likely that Marco will fall out directly.
If the people here were burned to death by the light of fire that Roland poured out in the City of Fortune because of the connection between underground waterways, Roland would gain experience here.
In other words, the light of flowing fire here should have been collected by Marco himself.
After Roland deceived Marco at the beginning, even if he reacted, he would at least go to Base 19 to take a look. Base 19 is right next to the City of Fortune. In other words, he is very likely to have witnessed Fortune from a distance.
The whole process of the city falling into a sea of flames.
And since he can collect these flowing fire lights that have turned into gold, it means that he is bound to gain this power, and Roland has no point in hiding it from him.
Anyway, even if he comes to visit, it will be the professor who has a headache, not Roland.
"That's it..."
There was still no expression on Marco's face.
This sneer and cruel stone statue has integrated these two emotions into the bones. Even if it is burned to ashes, its unruly color can still be seen.
He walked straight towards the door. Roland pulled An Ruosi behind him and took a few steps back.
Just when Marco and Roland passed each other, Roland suddenly heard Marco ask him in an artificial tone of sudden realization: "I forgot to ask just now, where did you get the cane around your waist?
"
...too bad!
Roland's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
It turns out that he is waiting here! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net