Shuke's embarrassment and depression Roland understood both.

On one hand, I have developed a normal view of myself since childhood, and on the other hand, I have someone who is very good to me.

Now it is a conflict between personal affairs and ideas, so Shuke has no choice.

After leaving the cold drink shop, Roland did not go to the knife museum, but continued to read the forum posts at home.

Now there are four days left before Roland and others will come out of the dungeon, and I don’t know what the situation will be like after they come out of the dungeon.

But judging from the current situation, a big war is inevitable.

Judging from the number of posts quarreling on the forum, the number of people in the Baoshen Sect does not seem to be large.

After all, most players pass the politics level when they graduate from college.

But even so, the player group was still torn apart.

If the previous Holewen royal family's division plan is added, the players' camp tendencies are obviously differentiated now.

Roland sighed. In this case, even if he came out of the dungeon, he would not have any effect.

The Gods Alliance sounded like a big shot. Even if Roland could get out of the dungeon, what could it do?

This is a joint oracle!

All the sects probably sent out even legends.

What are the players using to block the great gods?

Is it a iron head?

Even if there is an iron head, it can't be stopped.

Roland sighed deeply, and rarely thought about magic.

He tried to think and see what he could do in this war, but after thinking about it, he found that he could not do anything.

Because I am too weak.

What if I have legendary strength?

Maybe it can influence something.

In his helpless mood, the day passed quickly.

Roland entered the game again.

It was morning in the game. Duncan, who taught him to learn, keenly discovered that Roland was not very mentally, so he asked what was going on.

After a while of silence, Roland roughly said the matter.

The Demon Duncan smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Be timid when it's time to be timid. When you have the strength in the future, you will take revenge. As a man, it's not ugly to escape occasionally."

Roland asked, "Have you ever escaped, Master?"

"Of course." Demon Duncan said naturally: "When I was fourteen years old, I was invited to a duel by a noble warrior. The opponent's strength was much stronger than me, and I was three times my age. How could I win? Then I ran away. Two years later, I came back, broke his legs, threw them in the sun for a long time before allowing him to go back to recuperate. After that, no one dared to come and cause trouble for me."

After hearing this, Roland smiled and said, "You were not strong at that time and were young, so it's normal to escape."

"When I cut off the thread of fate, the goddess of fate came to the door for the first time. I was so scared that I ran away immediately. And the way of escape was ugly, you would never imagine it." As if thinking about the past, Demon Duncan smiled.

Roland asked curiously: "What's the way?"

"I restrained all my mental fluctuations, disguised myself as an ordinary person, and then jumped into the cesspool. I was covered in shit. Although I escaped the first search by the Goddess of Destiny, I didn't dare to eat meat for more than ten days. I was disgusting!"

In historical records, Demon Duncan is wise and powerful, and extremely wise... Anyway, it is the great and righteous person of the top. If it is normal to be timid when fighting with a noble, after all, Demon Duncan was still young at that time and had not started to create his own magic. According to the records in magic books, Demon Duncan began to improve and create magic after he was twenty-five years old.

In other words, the fourteen-year-old Demon Duncan is still a weakling.

It's normal to be cowardly.

But even if it is not a legend, the demon Duncan, who has cut off the line of fate, should be close to the legend. During such a powerful period, he actually jumped into a cesspool to take refuge. This is really unbelievable.

Roland's expression suddenly became subtle.

He didn't know whether he should say that the demon Duncan could bend and stretch, or he should joke that he actually jumped over the cesspool!

But Roland also understood the meaning of Demon Duncan.

‘Old man, I’ve been so timid, I’ve been so timid. You are young and it doesn’t matter if you are cowardly!’

In a roughly speaking, that's the statement.

Roland felt much better when he heard the demon Duncan's persuasion.

The old demon Duncan gently patted the tabletop with his hand. He thought for a while and said, "Since you are from the future, you should know, what is my most powerful achievement?"

"Spirit model." Roland said.

"Wrong." The Demon Duncan was quite disappointed: "It seems that there is still a gap in history. Of course, it may be that some 'people' deliberately made a relationship, which covers up my greatest achievement."

Roland said, "What is your greatest achievement, then, old man?"

"Floating City!" Demon Duncan said with great pride, holding his beard.

Floating city?

Roland had no impression...or in all the magic books he saw, the word Floating City was not mentioned.

Holevin also uses hieroglyphs and ideograms.

So Roland could fully understand the meaning of this word.

"What a pity. It seems that your historical records at that time are not good either." Demon Duncan smiled and said, "I am much weaker now, but no one dares to cause trouble for me. The reason is very simple. I have a floating city. And it is a floating city in the Astral Realm."

Roland roughly understood what Demon Duncan said, but he had no intuitive impression.

"Get up, I'll take you to see."

After saying that, the two came outside the building, and Lamia ran out as well. She looked at the demon Duncan and said excitedly: "Grandpa, are you going to the floating city again? Take me and take me with you."

good!

The demon Duncan responded and reached out to each other with a finger.

"Floating Technique", this spell, Roland will do it, but the real inventor is the demon Duncan in front of him.

Then he pulled the two of them and flew up.

As he flew higher and higher, Roland said anxiously: "Wait, there is a 'ceiling' above, don't rush up."

What Roland had explored before was an invisible layer of soil, which was very thick and his mental power could not pass through.

But the Demon Duncan just smiled, and he flew faster anyway.

Roland couldn't help but close his eyes.

He felt that the air crash was about to happen soon.

Then something stunned happened.

The sky was twisted, and then an unimaginable mudstone formation appeared in front of Roland.

When this rock formation appears, the entire city is shrouded in shadow, and the sky and sun that I saw before were replaced by the rock formations in front of me.

Roland's entire vision was blocked, and no matter whether he looked left or right, he could not see the end of the rock formation.

What kind of underground is here? It turns out to be under a terrible floating city.

Roland had the illusion that he had been "touching an elephant by a blind man."

Then the Demon Duncan pulled them to a sunken place where there was magical striking light. When the Demon Duncan approached, a magic stone door opened, and the three of them flew into the stone door, then passed the long tunnel and finally arrived at the exit.

Demon Duncan pulled the two and landed on a flat blue ground.

Roland looked around and found that the platform was big and large, larger than the city below, with almost no head to see. Not far away, there were four towering giant buildings, lined up in a crescent shape, and from a distance, it looked like four small hills.

The huge flat square was covered with blue masonry, each of which was the same size and shining with a magical sheen.

Roland squatted down and touched it. He was surprised to find that these bricks and stones were all high-quality magic energy. In simple terms, these bricks and stones were all magic blocks, and were deliberately made into this shape.

"Did you see it?"

Roland nodded.

"These are all condensed by my magic power." The Demon Duncan opened his hands, turned around, and laughed: "I will draw a part of my magic power every day, make it into bricks and stones, and over time, and then build this great floating city. Standing on this floating city, even a god, I dare to fight him. On the main plane, I have never been afraid of anyone."

Roland was silent.

The area of ​​this floating city is already at the level of a medium-sized city.

And every brick and stone here is the backup magic power of the Demon Duncan, which can almost be said to be the endless magic power of the empty space for him to use.

As long as you don't leave this floating city, the Demon Duncan is almost invincible.

At this time, Lamia began to run to the middle of the square, and Demon Duncan slowly followed.

Soon Lamia stopped, and there were several special bricks and stones in front of her.

Other bricks and stones are all blue, but these bricks and stones are pure white.

Lamia bent down and pressed her hand on the white square. Not much, the white bricks and stones flipped and changed, and finally formed an altar-like thing.

Finally, a magic projection appeared on it.

A blue circle and a guide, it seems to be a three-dimensional map.

Lamia reached into her hands and moved a few times. Then the entire floating city made a faint buzzing sound, and a violent stream of magic appeared in the sky, even forming countless white vortexes.

The sky is twisting, everything outside the floating city is twisting.

Roland could feel that the Floating City was teleporting from a long distance.

The sky twisted into a paste and finally turned white.

Then the light around began to dim and finally turned into darkness.

Then the distortion of the space gradually stopped. Not long after, Roland discovered that the world background outside the floating city had turned into pure black.

And in the black, there are many slightly luminous objects dotted.

Some are very large, some are very small, and the colors are different.

At some point, a transparent barrier appeared above the floating city. From time to time, strange things bumped into the transparent barrier and were bounced open.

Some ferocious insects look like black maggots in armor, with sharp teeth, but they cannot chew on the barrier.

There are still many stones floating randomly in the space, and there are clusters... round, square, or irregular shapes, recording fragments of certain pictures!

Many strange sounds sounded outside the floating city from time to time. Roland could not see the same sound, but it sounded quite uncomfortable.

Roland also saw that most of these fragments were intertwined, but they were not real.

This space is very strange, weird, unreasonable, but also very... interesting.

Roland stared at the surroundings in a daze: "Where is this?"

He had already guessed, but he still hoped to get the answer from the mouth of Demon Duncan.

"The star realm, the god realm, the void... are all here." Demon Duncan pointed to the bright white in the distance, looking at a sphere as big as a basketball: "I saw that thing, there is nothing! That is the Kingdom of God, which is the goddess of light. It looks very small and very close, but in fact... the distance is infinitely far. It is almost impossible to fly there without mastering the divine nature. What you see here is not the real Kingdom of God, but just a projection sent from the distant world."

"The green ball is the Kingdom of Life, a little larger than the Kingdom of Light." Lamia leaned over and smiled, "Is the Kingdom of the Purple Elf Goddess much smaller? It's about like an apple. The stronger the strength of the gods, the larger the 'symbol' projected in the astral world, and the brighter it will be."

"Where are those red ones?" Roland pointed to the distance, the red starlight that occasionally flashed once or twice.
Chapter completed!