Chapter 316

"I said..."

"Emily, calm down!"

Roger has no experience in dealing with such things.

So we can only try to appease each other with a gentle tone.

"I'm calm now!"

She said loudly.

Roger glanced at Mr. Victor next to him.

The latter politely put away the melon seeds in his hand.

But people have no intention of avoiding.

Ho.

Stop smoking.

Concentrate on the theatre.

Roger rubbed his temples and mused:

"Although, but..."

"Why are you looking for me when you are pregnant?"

Hear that.

Emily's eyes widened in an instant:

"We are that relationship..."

She added in a low voice:

"I mean allies..."

"I'm not looking for you. Who are you looking for?"

Finish these two sentences.

Her voice rose again unconsciously:

"And I doubt it."

"Are we drilling..."

Roger listened to her saying more and more outrageous, and decisively interrupted:

"Impossible!"

Emily looked at him absently:

"But I only have physical contact with you..."

Roger's heart won't meet the man looking for the plate, will it?

He reluctantly responded:

"Think again, how big is your stomach? When and where?"

Emily recalled:

"Just now..."

"When I was walking under the moonlight, I suddenly heard a burst of children laughing."

"Then my stomach began to bulge... Ouch!"

She gently covered her stomach and blushed:

"I, I'm still a girl!"

Encounter such a ridiculous thing.

Even though Roger is well-informed.

Can only quietly recall soap.

Ask brother Shandi what advice he has.

Unfortunately, this time.

Even the 7-inspired sandy couldn't find out what the sacred baby in Emily's belly was.

Emily hugged her stomach at a loss.

Roger was confused about the possibility of things.

One time.

So they fell into silence.

The atmosphere gradually cooled.

Fortunately, this is the time.

The enthusiastic uncle next door came over on his own initiative:

"Do you need my help?"

Roger looked at Victor suspiciously.

This guy is dressed like a human, a customized purple dress is spotless, and his two coquettish moustaches are slightly greasy, but for men of his age, they can be regarded as outstanding charm.

It seemed to sense Roger's wary eyes.

Then Victor smiled softly:

"Don't get me wrong."

"My profession is gynecologist."

"I have encountered similar things."

Emily lifted her little head up at the words.

Victor came over.

With his right hand on his chest, he gently grabbed a crystal pendant, and his mouth was very polite:

"Venture to ask, can I use inspiration?"

Emily nodded without hesitation.

Victor then put the crystal pendant in front of him and looked at Emily's stomach as if with a magnifying glass.

Zizizi!

The white crystal instantly burned itself into smoke.

Victor gave a soft cry, and instinctively jumped back, looking at the scorched marks in his hands, showing fear:

"You're not pregnant!"

Emily turned white instantly.

She and Roger looked at each other, and both sides thought of many bad allusions.

In the world of Yuanwang town.

The woman got pregnant accidentally.

The mother of an inhuman baby, whether the baby is a hero or a devil, will be in great trouble!

This is almost becoming a law of abnormal events.

"Can you knock it out?"

Roger asked.

Victor glanced at him:

"Theoretically."

"Actually, I can't, because I can't beat it."

"This child is too supernatural, which may be related to the spiritual world?"

Roger suddenly thought of something, and instantly took a breath back:

"Old man, Willan?"

Victor froze for a moment.

He looked around and seemed to be using inspiration to sense the situation nearby.

After a while.

He nodded seriously and said:

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"I learned from a spirit world wonder that Willan has never given up returning. Maybe he has gathered enough strength..."

Speaking of which.

He suddenly looked at the direction of the castle with a smile:

"So, tomorrow's ceremony should be more interesting?"

Finish this sentence.

Victor nodded at them and left.

Looking at each other's leaving figure.

Roger was thoughtful.

This guy obviously has some origins.

The two words he just mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, aroused Roger's curiosity - the first is "spirit world wonder", what is this thing? Victor didn't understand, and Roger was naturally confused.

The second is "tomorrow's ceremony".

This shows that he also knows that the "final test" is very problematic.

But he came anyway.

Which side does he represent?

Spirit world wonder?

Roger felt that things became more and more complicated.

of course.

The most outrageous thing is Emily's baby.

While listening to her description of her dream about the castle.

Roger had many guesses.

But the most outrageous one doesn't include Emily's possible reincarnation of Welland

I think of the life box of the ghost that I chopped under the poplar tree that day.

"It won't be. Instead, the remnant soul sent to vilan has been reincarnated successfully, right?"

Roger looked at Emily's baby.

I can't help but want to start first.

But he didn't have the heart to hurt the innocent Emily.

Now I can only sigh deeply.

same evening.

To calm Emily's mood.

Roger simply stayed with her all night.

The latter was blushing at the beginning, then covered his face and wept, and finally became numb.

This series of changes made Roger feel a little distressed.

I know this is just a historical figure.

But this strong sense of reality still affected his mood.

It's half past midnight.

Emily gently hugged Roger.

Exhale in his ear:

"I don't want to give birth as a virgin..."

Roger's heart trembled at the faint words.

Looking at Emily's sad eyes.

Roger almost relented——

After all, he has been with rich women many times in this world.

The big deal is to skip!

However, the girl's next sentence made him lose interest——

"Besides, children can't live without their father."

Roger pressed her:

"Sorry."

"I can't be his father."

He thought that if it did, the relationship would be too complicated.

Emily asked suspiciously:

"How do you know it's him, not her?"

"If I have to have a child, I want a little princess!"

Roger scratched his head:

"It's hard to explain."

"You don't need to explain."

Emily rushed up enthusiastically as if she had changed someone:

"Just do me a favor!"

At this time.

Time seems to suddenly stagnate a little.

"It's most difficult to accept beauty's kindness. In the face of Emily's embrace, please choose——

Option 1: help her fulfill her wish. After all, giving birth as a virgin is indeed against human relations, and you can also play the role of father in advance.

Option 2: push her away and tell her that your favorite person is your wife, which can set up a loyal person for you.

Option 3: help her in other ways (please imagine specific means by yourself).

Option 4: Customize "

"Gan!"

"What about my high-dimensional perspective?"

"Usually, I brush the sense of existence every day, and I don't come out to give information at the critical moment?"

Roger has a severe headache.

According to common sense.

Of course, he would refuse Emily's excessive request without hesitation!

After all, he is barely a gentleman.

But this time.

Do not know why?

There is always a premonition in his heart——

Perhaps it would be a better choice to help the lost girl.

"What should I do?"

Watch the 60 second countdown to the choice.

Roger was caught in a dilemma.

However, at this time.

A voice full of bewitchment and encouragement sounded in his ear:

"Promise her!"

"Promise her!"

"Believe me, I must promise her!"

Roger was suddenly surprised.

That is

Lanwell's voice!

Although the sound soon disappeared.

But Roger was still in a cold sweat.

"He wants to hurt me?"

"No..."

"If the baby in Emily's belly was Willan, then lanwill wouldn't be Willan!"

"There can't be two VELANS, can there?"

Roger was very upset.

This is the first time he has fallen into such a puzzle!

Maybe it's related to demons.

He felt that his style was a little different from his own.

He began to settle his thoughts and ask himself:

"I will follow my heart."

"Remove all external interference. What would I do under normal circumstances?"

"This is not a very difficult choice..."

Roger's heart calmed down.

The subsequent events are also natural——

He politely refused Emily's request for courtship.

He told her.

After tomorrow's ceremony.

Everything should come to the bottom.

The child in her belly may not be real.

It could also be some kind of psychic vision.

For this.

Emily was very disappointed.

She pushed Roger away a little angrily.

Then he left his cabin alone and silently.

Before leaving.

Roger also heard her whisper:

"Can't this work?"

"Woo woo..."

"Sure enough, I still have too many freckles on my face."

After Emily left.

Roger simply didn't sleep.

After midnight.

He wandered around the village.

He is looking for lanwell's trace.

But they all failed in the end.

This guy seems to evaporate from the world.

This made Roger doubt that the voice he heard when facing the choice was actually his own voice.

At that time.

It's normal for people to be sober.

Soon it was dawn.

Sandy successfully completed the task previously assigned by Roger.

After the two meet.

He walked directly up the hill.

On the castle bridge in the early morning.

Water vapor is dense.

A shadow standing like a pine took root there early.

That man is naturally the housekeeper moto.

"You came too early."

Mott said to Roger.

Roger looked at the man and woman beside him and couldn't help laughing:

"Aren't they earlier?"

Victor greeted Roger with a smile.

Emily looked at him angrily.

"It seems that you are all very eager."

"I can understand your feelings."

Moto said easily:

"But it's not time... However, we can go to the vestibule to pick weapons first."

Say.

He waved to the three.

Then turn around and walk in the direction of the castle gate:

"Come with me."

A group of three people walked across the arched bridge in the early morning mist.

When arriving at the gate.

The inspiration of the three people throbbed one after another.

At that moment.

They seemed to reach another place from the projection of the spiritual world.

A place... Completely irrelevant to this world!

"I can't feel the existence of the spiritual world."

Emily whispered uneasily.

Roger nodded.

Although there was a worried look on his face.

But in my heart, I was extremely happy!

"Tip: you have entered the 'place of silence', which is the dead corner of the gods. Any action you take here will not cause an increase in outliers."

"Warning: the desolate place is extremely dangerous, and there are some local gods who dare not pry into the historical world..."

Calmly read these two lines of information.

Roger filled his attention and vigilance directly.

This ancient fort of velon is really unusual.

Such a high risk is almost equivalent to "plot killing" for normal people.

Fortunately.

He still has cards.

Think so.

He couldn't help but gently touch the dozen cloth pockets on his equipment this morning.

Make sure that what sandy collected is still behind.

He was relieved and moved on.

They passed through the imposing gate in turn.

Came to the vestibule of the castle.

There used to be a garden here, but now it has withered.

In the middle of the vestibule is a statue of an ancient man.

The face of the statue has blurred.

But the name of the old man is written below.

There are three rows of weapon racks in the west of the vestibule.

There are many exciting weapons with colorful lights on display!

"It's the wrath of the lion!"

At this time.

Victor saw an ancient epee and couldn't help exclaiming.

Roger and Emily's eyes were also attracted.

Among the three.

Victor is obviously the most knowledgeable.

He can count out the best products on the weapon rack like a treasure.

After listening to his introduction.

Roger knew that the weapons here were all famous epic weapons in the historical world!

Even the worst.

Placing it on the black market of psychics may also trigger a bloodbath!

Not to mention there are so many pieces here.

"You mean... We can choose freely?"

Victor looked at moto with unbelievable eyes.

The latter smiled peacefully:

"One person can only choose one."

"This is the ancient man's reward for your courage."

"In addition, these blessed weapons may help you at a critical time."

Hear that.

Victor was silent instead.

He suddenly looked at Roger.

Don't talk.

"What a chicken thief's old boy."

Roger secretly scolded.

Everyone is smart.

Victor knew exactly what was on his mind.

Don't you just want to be a bird?

It's all here anyway.

Roger was not ready to continue hiding.

So he directly said what Victor wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask:

"Can we not choose weapons?"

As soon as it comes out.

Moto's expression was slightly embarrassed.

He said solemnly:

"This is tradition."

"So all those who abide by tradition are dead."

Emily crisp cut in:

"Is it stated in the rules of the game that you cannot enter the castle without weapons?"

Moto mused:

"Yes, yes..."

"Then I won't!"

The three said in unison.

“……”

"Whatever you want."

Say.

Moto walked away with a dark face.

A moment later.

Next to the weapon rack.

"Share your observations, Dr. Victor?"

Roger was the first to speak.

His meaning is also very clear. If you want to counsel, I'll help you, but you have to pay something?

Fortunately, Victor is also an interesting person.

He made a quick decision:

"These weapons are projections of the spirit world."

"In other words, their noumenon is now in the spiritual world - this is actually a very reasonable thing, but the problem is that we can't communicate with the spiritual world here, so these weapons are very problematic."

"If things are abnormal, there must be something strange."

"Say it again."

"How can you give blessing weapons before the final assessment? It's too fake."

Emily said:

"I think these weapons are more like bait."

"Of course, this is just my intuition."

"By last night, my personal intuition was 100% accurate."

Say.

She glanced at Roger vaguely.

The latter pretended not to see.

Since both of them have expressed their respective views.

Roger followed their words:

"In fact, I'm mainly thinking about one thing -"

"Why are they still using such obvious traps repeatedly..."

"Castle games have been going on for so many years, is it difficult to update the conspiracy means?"

Hear that.

Victor couldn't help but say meaningfully:

"It may not be necessary."

"It may also be too lazy to change."

"Who knows what those superiors think? Maybe they think it's enough for us."

The three talked briefly for a while.

Not long.

Moto appeared quietly behind the three men.

"Time is up."

His voice was hoarse and deep.

meanwhile.

Deep in the castle.

There were bursts of bells.

Mott used his cane to draw a one person tall rectangle on the dark gate from the vestibule to the interior of the castle.

The next moment.

He pushed the door open lightly.

A dark corridor was displayed in front of everyone.

The corridor leads to unknown places.

The thick darkness blocked all prying eyes.

"The treasure of the ancient is in it. You must enter it alone."

"You discuss the order."

"Who goes first?"

Asked moto.

The three looked at each other.

Next second.

Roger took out the "blasphemous moon" and pointed it at Mott's forehead, saying calmly:

"You go first."

Look at the black muzzle.

Mo Tuo laughed instead of being angry:

"How ignorant and arrogant..."

"I've endured you for a long time!"

"If you weren't really the best bait, you would have been torn to pieces..."

Bang!

Roger is too lazy to listen to him beep.

Shot directly.

When it is.

The bullet of the blasphemous moon roared past and passed through moto's forehead.

But there was no splash of blood.

Instead, it aroused a thousand layers of virtual shadow!

"A mob that can't even be named!"

"Who gave you confidence to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The long suppressed roar burst from above the vestibule.

instant.

A three meter long shadow spread and grew under the "statue of the ancient".

Finally, the statue was completely covered!

"The old man is a fart!"

"I am..."

"The elder!"

The shadow turned into moto twisted like the most terrible devil!

His facial features are ferocious and twisted.

The facial contour is covered with flamboyant tentacles and spikes.

"Now I give you one last chance!"

"If you line up and roll in, you may be able to escape."

"Or..."

"Death!"

An unprecedented pressure came like an avalanche.

Roger only felt that inspiration was violently stimulated.

At that moment.

His heart beat fast to the extreme!

On the data bar.

"Tip: you have encountered 'the elder moto' (knife / stove / time / unknown)"

"Inspiration: you realize that the combat power of the elder is above 6 stars"

"It turns out that above the ancient is the immortal..."

Roger nodded thoughtfully.

Then he put down his pistol.

Lift your left hand.

Asked with a slight smile:

"Since you are an elder, you shouldn't mind my interrupting you for a little time?"

The voice fell.

He snapped his fingers gently!

That moment.

Time stands still!

"Tip: you used 'channeling: time'"

"Time static: lasts for 0.2 seconds, affects creature 216311 (human 3/ elder 1/ ant 216307), and the life expectancy is about 50 days."

"Tip: your life span in the world of history has exceeded 5 years."

"The first seal is being opened..."

"After the seal is lifted, your combat effectiveness has been increased to 6 stars, and your body is being historic..."

"Seal removal: you can select 1/10 of the options from your feat list, skill list and other ability lists to make history and obtain additional effects that are consistent with the world."

"You can choose 1/10 of the options from your storage items to make it historical and obtain additional effects that match the world."

"You can..."

A lot of information flashed before Roger's eyes.

He casually checked a wave.

"Tip: you have restored 100% spell resistance"

"Historical effect: your psionic resistance is considered to be 100%. Given your spell resistance, you will ignore attacks below the stack master level."

"Tip: you have restored 100% strength and toughness, 20 points of physique, 25 points of strength and Power Authority"

"Historic effect: your health has broken through to 9 stars!"

"You have become the first person in the historical world to obtain 9-star health, and you have achieved a new milestone: ★★★★★★★★★★"

"★★★★★★★★★★★: it's too long. It's too long to draw any longer."

"Corresponding title: black long straight (activate passive aura 'confusion' when wearing)"

"Stored items: you took out the red moon, invisible sword, immortal bird mecha, dragon ring, cow staff..."

Time of 0.2 seconds is fleeting.

In the frightened eyes of the elder.

A machine armor comparable to the city wall suddenly fell from the sky and hit the center of the vestibule!

Crunch crunch.

The mecha is preheated.

The Vulcan cannon, kaleidoscope and dragon sword in the weapon module are facing him coldly.

And moto's right hand side.

There stood a guy exactly like Roger.

He held the red moon in his hand, and his eyes were like dead objects.

Looking at moto as if staring at the prey.

Mo Tuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.

next.

He looked to the left——

However, there was nothing on his left hand.

Until the second before the invisible sword fell on his neck.

He thinks so.

"Unlike you, I can understand why you are so confident in front of me."

"The elder..."

"It sounds really frightening."

Above the vestibule.

Roger stretched and his smile gradually converged:

"Now, can you go first?"

Moto shivered all over.

He seemed to be stunned by the change in front of him.

Until Roger stabbed him several times with an invisible sword.

He exhaled in pain!

"No, no, no..."

"It's impossible! It's impossible! How can you have such a powerful power!"

Motuo murmured as if waking up from a dream:

"You... Are you..."

"Are you really Lord Willan?"

Speaking of which.

As if he had found a straw, he suddenly shouted hysterically:

"I recognize this breath..."

"Are you really back?"

"Don't kill me!"

"I'm not the one who betrayed you at the beginning!"

Roger frowned.

How did this guy mistake himself for Willan?

Breath

He couldn't help glancing at Emily beside him.

The latter looked overly surprised.

"Is it the breath of the child in her arms, or is it because I killed the ghost that day?"

With this in mind.

Roger simply followed his plan.

Asked calmly:

"Oh?"

"Tell me, which disciple betrayed me?"

It's just on the relief in the corner of the vestibule of the castle.

Carved with the dining scene of "Willan and his seven disciples".

Roger's eyes fell on those figures.

Next second.

But listen to moto's halting reply:

"This..."

"Shouldn't you ask - which disciple didn't betray you?"

Ah?

Hear that.

Roger is stupid.