"Where did you know the news?"

Roger looked at Gao Wen, "As an ordinary heritage knight, you know a lot."

Gao Wen did not answer Roger's question.

"The Knight of Glory is not as simple as you seem. I can get some information, so naturally I have my own channels."

"Mr. Mistress, do you really not think about it anymore?"

"Although you have obtained a part of the pale blood now, it belongs to the Soul Devourer after all. In addition, from the total amount, that part of the pale blood is not enough to allow you to break through to the fourth stage."

"Am I right?"

Roger did not answer, but Gao Wen seemed to have known the answer.

"You need more, purer pale blood, nothing more suitable than there."

"In addition, the treasures I mentioned are not aimless. Think about Green's rise."

Roger pondered for a moment. He must go to Snow White's world, but he didn't want to be with Gao Wen.

This guy doesn't seem to be very powerful, but his origin is unknown and he is hiding very deeply. According to his own words, before he came to this world, his class may have reached level 5.

Compared to Roger who has crossed two levels now, he is not sure whether close contact with Gao Wen will reveal too many flaws.

This guy is so mysterious.

Roger wants to go through other channels.

Originally he could use Bedville's identity, but now the Sun Sword has been broken and Bedville's inheritance core has also disappeared.

The risk of pretending to be Lancelot is too great, and at this critical moment, I am afraid that Green's eyes cannot escape.

"You have found a way to enter that world?" Roger asked tentatively.

Gao Wen smiled without saying a word.

"This is something I started investigating a long time ago. The channel is still unstable, but I don't think it will take me too long..."

“The pressure that can be carried by each channel is limited, Mr. Mistress, I hope you can consider my opinion carefully.”

“The opportunity is rare.”

Gao Wen nodded at Roger.

"Let's see you in a few days." After saying that, he took the initiative to cut off the contact.

"This guy..."

If Gao Wen seeks benefits for the entire alien spirit, Roger would never believe this statement.

"Do you want others to be his cannon fodder?"

The thick fog behind him poured in from the window, and Roger blew out the white candles on the table and fell into deep thought.

Leaving the Mist Cabin, he went straight into the cemetery cabin. In the fairy tale world, Amanda, who had dragon scales, had his head and knees, and his whole body curled up.

The red dragon scales emitted a fiery red luster that wrapped her whole body, and there was energy communicating between the two in the trembling state.

Roger observed quietly for a while, and he felt that the purity of blood in Amanda's body was increasing at an incredible speed.

"The effect of the Dragon Scale is really so good, is it because Amanda's talent is special?"

As the purity of bloodline increases, Amanda is undergoing drastic changes from spirit to madness.

Without disturbing the other party, Roger quietly left the fairy tale world.

Next, he needs to prepare for a meeting with Gao Wen in a few days, and another vague plan emerged in his mind.

…………

The black fog rolled, and a castle almost merged with the darkness.

When I got closer, I found that the castle was red in its entirety, with the exterior walls like dried blood. The vitality inside was deprived of, leaving only a dark background.

The surface of the city walls was filled with twisted and hideous faces and limbs, including humans, tree spirits, wild animals, and many strange things.

What’s even more disgusting is the fusion between these bodies that entangle each other. The tree spirit with two heads on the chest and the beasts with teeth in their eyes. Twisting and mutation are happening at all times.

Make the whole castle look like a wriggling piece of meat.

Somewhere in the castle, a tall and dark figure kneeled in front of the grave.

"Dear Master, my Queen, please give me the sharp blade of battle!"

Green flames burned on the pale armor, the tall figure had no head, and a dull and humble prayer came from the abdomen.

"Please mercy on me, your Knight Rams!"

Rams bent down, and the blood scar on his neck suddenly cracked, and a large stream of blood gushed out, and blood poured on the grave in front of him.

In an instant, countless creatures seemed to struggle to rush out from the grave. At the same time, a shrill roar came from the entire castle.

The next second, a blood fountain emerged from the crack at the top of the grave, and the blood that Rams had just splattered.

Gradually, a long sword made of blood emerged from it. Rams straightened up, his shoulders trembled, as if he was laughing happily.

"Thank you for your gift, my master."

Rams held the bloody sword.

"I wish you a beautiful dream in your long sleep..."

"Puff..."

A laugh suddenly came from behind.

"Let me hear what you said?"

A slightly charming female voice came, "Do you think the master likes to fall asleep?"

"Don't you know why we're here?"

Rams held the blood-colored sword and turned around. A woman with wings on her back and only dotted with poor cloth in important parts came over.

The reason why she is said to be a woman is entirely because of the other person's physiological characteristics. From the toes to the neck, except for the wings behind her back, she is full of an absolute beauty.

He has a hot and charming figure, but when he continues to look up, the woman's neck is facing a ferocious fur face.

It looked like an enlarged bat head, with extremely small green eyes, a terrifying and fierce light flashing in the pupils, and the mouth was cracked, and you could see the sharp teeth overlapping layer by layer.

She had no nose bridge, and only two holes the size of a thumb on her cheek, and with breathing, there were foul smell coming out of it.

"Camilla, to be honest, you really should have cut off your head."

“It’s so ugly!”

Rams' abdomen sneered.

"You still retain the aesthetics of the human era?" Camilla sneered.

“For the extraordinary, strength is beauty.”

"Look at yourself, don't you know the meaning of that sword?"

"It's really disappointing that you'll lose it."

"That was an accident. No one could have picked up that sword. If my plan succeeded, I could have descended to another place through that weapon."

"The entire passage is opened at that time..."

“So you said if.”

Heavy footsteps came, and Kernon appeared with his antlers on his back.

"We not only lost that sword, but also lost something more important. If the Queen knew..."

Kernon smiled strangely and kept silent.

"Crazy!"

A sound of impact came from a distance, and then a gray behemoth rushed in from outside the window.

Stone chips splashed, and there was a lot of gravel in the hall.

"Idiots, gargoyles are all stupid people without heads!"

Camilla let out a delicate scolding. If she didn't look at her strange face, it would be easy for people to feel good about just listening to the sound.

There was a monster more than three meters tall in the hall. He had stone-like skin, gray all over, strong body, and a cold breath.

"Who knows where Mowood went?"

"It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time."

Kernon muttered.

"The last time he said he found a place with weak space, he said he wanted to surprise the queen. It's been so long..." Rams shook his body.

To be fair, he doesn't want to see any of his companions succeed, because this will highlight his incompetence.

"We all failed, what should we do next?"

The sound of gargoyles is like thunder, and all they spit out of their mouths are stone chips and dust.
To be continued...