"Yes, although I don't know what experience you have, it is indeed the case. However, I think your current body is not just a body taken from somewhere. It is very compatible with your soul. I think it should be based on your soul.
It’s a new body that has been cultivated based on the foundation. To you, this body is just like your younger self.”
"So that it can carry your power, but it cannot fully exert your power. Your current body is like a container, and your soul is the sea. It has not grown to the point where it can fully accommodate your soul. Compared with
In your vast sea of soul, I’m afraid your current body is just a small water cup for drinking water.”
After Romul finished speaking, he began to think deeply. What must be noted here is that such a method is definitely not the work of any god. They have absolutely no such ability. I am afraid that all this is natural. This is a masterpiece of the world...
…
Such a huge and powerful soul did not burst his body. There is no other explanation except that the body can indeed perfectly accommodate but cannot fully carry the power of the soul.
I'm afraid he is really as he guessed.
A born god? Or an unknown reincarnated god?
But as long as he is.
Thinking, thinking, Romul did not stop the movement of his hands. The two groups of divine power turned into the equipment that Saffis was wearing when he first met him, and then placed it on the table.
Romul said: "What kind of equipment you want, just control it yourself. Use your power to refine it and make it your own."
"Anyway, thank you. I really need such a set of equipment." Safis withdrew his power and brilliance and walked over to collect the set of equipment.
Safis took the equipment and easily used his own power to refine the fantasy weapons. Fortunately, the power was the power of an angel, otherwise it would be really difficult.
After changing the fantasy weapon into several different sets of equipment, Safis accepted it with satisfaction, and then said: "It's very good. This way I don't need to work hard to collect a variety of equipment. This fantasy weapon can be used directly."
Meet different equipment needs.”
"But what should I do to contact you in the future? It's not good to always talk about you in your temple."
Romul narrowed his eyes: "You want to contact me proactively?"
Safis said matter-of-factly: "Yes, otherwise it would be too troublesome for us to keep talking like today before we can contact you."
"You want to be able to find me directly?" Romul's tone became unkind.
Both Safis and Lorena could feel his unfriendly attitude, and for a while they didn't know why he suddenly became like this just by asking for a contact information.
Safis kept smiling and said: "It's just a contact information, why would you think that I want to be able to find you directly? I don't think I have that ability."
Romul didn't speak, but looked straight at Safis, his expression still cold.
Safis said without changing his expression: "To be honest, now you occupy the position of the God of Adventure, so we can directly contact you through his temple, otherwise I would like to discuss or help you if I have something.
I don’t know what to do either.”
Even though the two had just had a friendly conversation for a period of time, showed each other, and helped each other, the situation now seemed very strange.
Safis kept a smile on his face, but in his heart he had some guesses as to why Romul had such an attitude.
Romul is doing a very dangerous thing, helping other gods to clear out the God of Adventure, a fantasy god who should not have fate-related abilities, and making preparations for his future return to the throne.
Naturally, this matter cannot be done openly. No matter how arrogant the mortals are and dare to kill the priests of the temple during the day, it is ultimately a matter of mortals and has nothing to do with gods.
Romul also has to use Romul to hide himself. As he is hiding, he will naturally be extremely taboo about things that can directly target him.
Although it is just a simple contact method, in fact, in modern times, it is possible to lock the location of the other party through mobile phone communication. It is not difficult for God to have such a method.
How could Romul bet everything on a mortal? Even if Safis is his 'friend', the relationship between the two parties is far from a life-or-death relationship, so naturally they will not trust Safis that much.
S.
Moreover, it can be seen from Romul's behavior of wanting to watch Saffis's play that he and Saffis have a certain degree of friendship, but not much, and the two sides are limited to superficial friends to bad friends.
In such a friendship, Romul himself is in a dangerous situation of walking a tightrope, and naturally he will not expose his fatal weakness to others, but Safis did not expect that just a contact information could make him so afraid.
"Hmph!" Romul looked unkind, waved his hand, and charged towards Safis with vast and majestic power.
Safis turned the fantasy weapon into a glorious holy sword, and the power of protection enveloped the two of them.
Bang!
The protection of the holy sword was not broken. It was indeed a fantasy weapon made directly from divine power. Although it was still of epic quality, it was enough to withstand this punishing blow.
However, Saffis was sent flying to the wall. His bones seemed to have been scattered and he was leaning on the wall unable to move. Romul took one look, turned around in dissatisfaction and disappeared.
"Saphis!"
Things developed and changed so quickly that before Lorena could react, Saffis was photographed against the wall, and she ran to Sapphis' side to support him with a look of panic on her face.
Luolina hurriedly cast healing magic: "How's it going! Is there anything wrong?"
"It's okay...it just feels like the bones are falling apart a bit." Safis moved his body gently, feeling his physical condition. Fortunately, the feeling of being patted apart was an illusion. His body was intact, but he was also a little injured.
It's broken.
If I hadn't explained it well, I'm afraid it might have been more than just a power attack.
Moreover, the superficial friendship between the two probably gave Romul some flexibility.
Well, I can only say that I still thought too little about Romul's predicament. It is normal for him to do this directly.
Also, Romul should have always been like this. After all, he is used to fighting alone, and he has no friends in the circle of gods.
He only needs to know how to find himself, he only needs to be able to monitor himself when necessary, and he does not need to trust others at all.
It seems that if there is nothing wrong, it is best not to make any requests to this guy Romul, so as not to offend his taboo again.
It would be best to do things as Romul asked him to do in the first place, so that he has the right to bargain.
Luolina advised: "It's better to go and rest."
Although Lorena now has a lot of resentment towards Romul, she has learned well and will not speak out directly anymore, and there is nothing more important than helping Sapphith now.
"Well..." Safis sighed. It was really time for him to take a rest. His current strength had been damaged by a single blow and he needed to recover.
Lorena helped Safis into the room. Safis only felt soreness all over his body and his bones creaked when he went back.
After Saffis leaned on the bed, Lorena took out a few bottles of healing medicine from her space storage item.
Perhaps because of her personal preference, when she opened the medicine bottle, the sweet smell of the medicine emanated from the bottle, and Saffis felt better just by smelling it.
"Drink this bottle first. If there is any injury to the bones, it will definitely have an effect." Lorena handed the purple potion bottle to Safis.
"Yeah." Safis didn't refuse. He took the potion and took a sip. The sweet potion entered his stomach and was absorbed instantly, but it had no repair effect.
"It doesn't work, there's no need to waste the potion." Safis returned the potion to Lorena.
"Why is this happening? Isn't it a bone problem?" Luolina took back the potion in confusion.
Safis sighed: "It should just be a side effect of that power. Although it didn't hurt me, the warning torture will definitely not be less."
"In this way..." Luolina frowned after hearing this. She is only a small master, and the power of God is not something she can deal with.
After using his angel power to wash it away, Safis felt much better, and the torturous pain was relieved: "I can solve it, don't worry."
Hearing Safis's speech, Lorena breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease. Although she was still nervous about his injury, she also smiled: "Well, it'll be good if we can solve it."
Speaking of which, every time Safis says this, it makes people feel at ease.
Lorena looked carefully at Sephis, who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, and recalled everything that had happened before.
"Saphis, I really want to repay you. Without you, my life would have changed in ways I don't want to see. Your presence is everything I can encounter but cannot ask for."
Saffis, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes and glanced at Lorena, then closed his eyes again, as if he just wanted to show that he was listening.
Luolina didn't know what she was thinking of, her cheeks turned red, and she sent a message to Kyubey outside, then sealed everything in the temple, locked the room where the two of them were in, and laid out the strongest protection she could, soundproofing, and preventing...
Peeping and many other enchantments.
Feeling the fluctuation of power, Safis opened his eyes to look at her again in confusion, unable to understand what she wanted to do.
"Close, close your eyes!" Lorena shyly and panicked, about to cover Sapphire's eyes.
"...Hmm." Safis closed his eyes.
Then came the rustling and the sound of untying clothes, and Luolina made an extremely bold decision.
Safis's powerful perception has long been able to detect everything within the coverage area in detail.
Even if he doesn't open his eyes, it's actually as if Saffis is watching with his own eyes, looking at this girl who suddenly becomes bold for some reason.