Roland silently recalled and confirmed that he was not wrong. At that time, the high-level devil stood on the platform, guiding the two promoted people to fight each other. The white veil flying on its body showed a sharp contrast with the red fog sky pool rolling under its feet, and the eyeball above its head was even more dazzling. Such a scene with a sense of picture can immediately appear in its mind as long as it closes its eyes slightly.
However, after excluding this biggest difference, there are some similarities in other places. Roland couldn't help but become very curious about the devil martial artist named Vakiris.
When it was his turn to shake hands, he did not finish the process like before, but stopped by the bed.
Are you also a resident of the Twin Lou community?
The others were already preparing to go to the next ward, but they were slightly stunned when they heard this.
Vakiris looked indifferent, as if she was thinking about how to respond, and then shook her head after a while.
Yet, the female devil in the memory fragment should be much older than the one who was devoured by Jieluo, and it should not be possible to become a prisoner on the soul battlefield.
Then do you have fellow sisters?Does it look particularly similar to you?Roland pointed to the forehead, for example, there was an extra eye here?
The crowd couldn't help but feel a little turbulent, and the guard coughed twice, Mr. Roland.
It's going to be done soon, Roland waved his hand, I just felt that she was inexplicably like someone I knew before.
The other party spoke expressionlessly, no.
How could it be? I have never seen anyone from the Kagard Peninsula with three eyes. Someone muttered in a low voice, but there were quite a few with three fingers.
OK... Roland held the idea of giving it a last try and suddenly said, Charita!
The other party's eyes were completely uneven, as if he was just foolish.
If Vakiris was a devil from the other end of the memory fragment, he would always react when he heard this devilish language.
It seems that it just looks like alike.
Roland shrugged and stretched out his right hand, hoping that you can get better quickly, return to the association, and fight side by side with everyone to fight erosion.
She obviously hesitated before slowly reaching out her hand.
The moment when the two hands were held together, Roland couldn't help but exclaim.
Guanguan asked, what's wrong?
Her hands were so cold...and a little wet.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and amid the deliberately lowered laughter, Roland heard a few dissatisfied whispers.
frivolous.
How could the old school choose such a person?
OK, the patient needs rest. Please visit the next injured patient. The doctor shook his head helplessly. It's true...
Roland shrugged. As the creator of the dream world, he didn't care much about the opinions of these people, but since he couldn't ask anything, it would be meaningless to stay here.
He finally glanced at Vakiris and turned and left the ward.
……
After the door was closed, Vakiris's violent shock was still difficult to calm down.
In just over one minute, it was almost the most ups and downs of its centrality in its life. It never thought that one day it would need to burst out all its concentration, just to keep the expression on its face fixed and just to do this, it would have consumed most of its energy.
As the human walked out of the crowd, Vakiris felt her blood condensed.
It will never forget this figure. In the memory of the disaster of silence, it was this person standing opposite the fragments of the inheritance, staring indifferently at the silence trapped in the tentacles.
That was not a simple bystander. The reading of the king's memory could make every recipient feel empathy, so the panic and astonishment of the Silent Maharaja also affected it to a certain extent.
It is this feeling that is like personal experience that makes it correspond to the other person's figure with the image in memory as soon as possible.
The previous conjectures were overturned. Even if it was reluctant, it had to take the third possibility into consideration. The tremor in the consciousness world did not deviate from the direction, and it did not find the source of the fluctuation from the beginning. This is indeed a field opened up by mortal males, and the other party is the owner of this place.
If you encounter this human in the real world, it will only be stunned for a moment at most, and then it will use all its abilities to kill it, just like some promoted people. It also has the power to kill demons. Regardless of whether the opponent's magic level can really reach this level, it will be the same as long as it dies.
But in the world of consciousness, this rule is not universal, at least according to the king, no one can defeat it in its Holy See.
Knowing everything and immortality is basically not much different from the legendary gods.
Even if the king may exaggerate it, it dare not try it now.
Vakiris knew very well that it was not the worst case to die here. If the other party also had the ability to obtain memories like the king, everything he knew would inevitably bring great disadvantages to the clan.
It must be extremely cautious when facing such an opponent.
Fortunately, the third possibility is still not a conclusive conclusion, such as he seems to be testing his identity, rather than being as insightful as Wang.
Vakiris vaguely realized that the other party might have seen it wherever he had seen it. Although he was not sure why, his words and deeds showed that he had an impression of himself.
And it's probably in another world.
Otherwise, he would not have asked the third eye. The one originally located in the center of Vakiris's forehead was the spiritual magic stone he obtained during his third promotion.
There is also the word "Shalita", which means heroic in the ancient tribe.
It stretched out its holding hands, looked at it quietly for a moment, and recalled the moment of touching the other person in its mind.
That sentence almost made it breathe stagnate on the spot, but fortunately it was still hidden in the end.
Vakiris did not forget his purpose of tracking the other party. This sudden meeting was both a challenge and an opportunity. It found the key figure on the human side.
As a male, he has the opportunity to contact the inheritance fragments and can also force the silence to retreat from the confrontation of consciousness. There is no doubt that the other party has a large amount of intelligence that the ethnic group does not know, and it must not avoid it because of this risk.
Just as the King Creator dominated the Holy See to better rule his subordinates, if this place was truly opened up by mortal males, then there must be some intentions.
Just looking at the words "Demon Fallen", "Fighting, and Fighting Erosion", it is full of conspiracy. It must figure out what kind of tricks the other party is planning in the consciousness world.
For example, the plenary conference mentioned by the doctor may be a good channel.
Vakiris thought of this and clenched his fists hard.
Roland...is it?
I remember this name!
However, after excluding this biggest difference, there are some similarities in other places. Roland couldn't help but become very curious about the devil martial artist named Vakiris.
When it was his turn to shake hands, he did not finish the process like before, but stopped by the bed.
Are you also a resident of the Twin Lou community?
The others were already preparing to go to the next ward, but they were slightly stunned when they heard this.
Vakiris looked indifferent, as if she was thinking about how to respond, and then shook her head after a while.
Yet, the female devil in the memory fragment should be much older than the one who was devoured by Jieluo, and it should not be possible to become a prisoner on the soul battlefield.
Then do you have fellow sisters?Does it look particularly similar to you?Roland pointed to the forehead, for example, there was an extra eye here?
The crowd couldn't help but feel a little turbulent, and the guard coughed twice, Mr. Roland.
It's going to be done soon, Roland waved his hand, I just felt that she was inexplicably like someone I knew before.
The other party spoke expressionlessly, no.
How could it be? I have never seen anyone from the Kagard Peninsula with three eyes. Someone muttered in a low voice, but there were quite a few with three fingers.
OK... Roland held the idea of giving it a last try and suddenly said, Charita!
The other party's eyes were completely uneven, as if he was just foolish.
If Vakiris was a devil from the other end of the memory fragment, he would always react when he heard this devilish language.
It seems that it just looks like alike.
Roland shrugged and stretched out his right hand, hoping that you can get better quickly, return to the association, and fight side by side with everyone to fight erosion.
She obviously hesitated before slowly reaching out her hand.
The moment when the two hands were held together, Roland couldn't help but exclaim.
Guanguan asked, what's wrong?
Her hands were so cold...and a little wet.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and amid the deliberately lowered laughter, Roland heard a few dissatisfied whispers.
frivolous.
How could the old school choose such a person?
OK, the patient needs rest. Please visit the next injured patient. The doctor shook his head helplessly. It's true...
Roland shrugged. As the creator of the dream world, he didn't care much about the opinions of these people, but since he couldn't ask anything, it would be meaningless to stay here.
He finally glanced at Vakiris and turned and left the ward.
……
After the door was closed, Vakiris's violent shock was still difficult to calm down.
In just over one minute, it was almost the most ups and downs of its centrality in its life. It never thought that one day it would need to burst out all its concentration, just to keep the expression on its face fixed and just to do this, it would have consumed most of its energy.
As the human walked out of the crowd, Vakiris felt her blood condensed.
It will never forget this figure. In the memory of the disaster of silence, it was this person standing opposite the fragments of the inheritance, staring indifferently at the silence trapped in the tentacles.
That was not a simple bystander. The reading of the king's memory could make every recipient feel empathy, so the panic and astonishment of the Silent Maharaja also affected it to a certain extent.
It is this feeling that is like personal experience that makes it correspond to the other person's figure with the image in memory as soon as possible.
The previous conjectures were overturned. Even if it was reluctant, it had to take the third possibility into consideration. The tremor in the consciousness world did not deviate from the direction, and it did not find the source of the fluctuation from the beginning. This is indeed a field opened up by mortal males, and the other party is the owner of this place.
If you encounter this human in the real world, it will only be stunned for a moment at most, and then it will use all its abilities to kill it, just like some promoted people. It also has the power to kill demons. Regardless of whether the opponent's magic level can really reach this level, it will be the same as long as it dies.
But in the world of consciousness, this rule is not universal, at least according to the king, no one can defeat it in its Holy See.
Knowing everything and immortality is basically not much different from the legendary gods.
Even if the king may exaggerate it, it dare not try it now.
Vakiris knew very well that it was not the worst case to die here. If the other party also had the ability to obtain memories like the king, everything he knew would inevitably bring great disadvantages to the clan.
It must be extremely cautious when facing such an opponent.
Fortunately, the third possibility is still not a conclusive conclusion, such as he seems to be testing his identity, rather than being as insightful as Wang.
Vakiris vaguely realized that the other party might have seen it wherever he had seen it. Although he was not sure why, his words and deeds showed that he had an impression of himself.
And it's probably in another world.
Otherwise, he would not have asked the third eye. The one originally located in the center of Vakiris's forehead was the spiritual magic stone he obtained during his third promotion.
There is also the word "Shalita", which means heroic in the ancient tribe.
It stretched out its holding hands, looked at it quietly for a moment, and recalled the moment of touching the other person in its mind.
That sentence almost made it breathe stagnate on the spot, but fortunately it was still hidden in the end.
Vakiris did not forget his purpose of tracking the other party. This sudden meeting was both a challenge and an opportunity. It found the key figure on the human side.
As a male, he has the opportunity to contact the inheritance fragments and can also force the silence to retreat from the confrontation of consciousness. There is no doubt that the other party has a large amount of intelligence that the ethnic group does not know, and it must not avoid it because of this risk.
Just as the King Creator dominated the Holy See to better rule his subordinates, if this place was truly opened up by mortal males, then there must be some intentions.
Just looking at the words "Demon Fallen", "Fighting, and Fighting Erosion", it is full of conspiracy. It must figure out what kind of tricks the other party is planning in the consciousness world.
For example, the plenary conference mentioned by the doctor may be a good channel.
Vakiris thought of this and clenched his fists hard.
Roland...is it?
I remember this name!
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