Chapter 228:

Chapter 228:

He opened the red wine on the table, poured it out to himself, hesitated for a moment, and poured it into Erica's glass again.

"The 'God of Disobedience' seen by Spirit Vision will inevitably appear, and the foreshadowed disaster is unavoidable, but when my power is enough to disrupt fate, it will also become a new question whether the things seen by Spirit Vision will reappear .As the future gets closer, destiny will become clearer, and the two lines that were originally blurred will eventually separate. Sorry, my words seem to have become long-winded, and the younger generation here makes me feel that my mentality is also beginning to grow old. Yes, but it is our seniors' responsibility to take care of the younger generation."

There is only Erica here who is regarded by Roman as a "junior", and Roman's words make her feel flattered.

Although it is true that he is a genius in Milan, the young Erica should be an inconspicuous member in Roman's eyes, so Erica cannot understand Roman's thoughts.

In other words, people like "King" are defiant guys. "King of Swords" will forget the names of people he has met many times, because those people will never leave a trace in his mind; "King of Martial Arts" can goug out the eyes of those who see her face, because she Self-confessed that these people tarnished her beauty; Vorban summoned a storm to destroy an entire city at his whim.

It can be said that the characters of "King" are all self-centered people, but they have the power to be self-centered.

—I felt something was wrong the last time we met, but where did the problem go?

After breaking free from the fear brought to him by the King of Spells, the face-to-face contact made Erica feel the sense of disobedience from him.

"If you come later, the situation we meet will be different, maybe your hunting desire will be satisfied. Of course, I will definitely stop you at that time."

As a result of these words, Woban's magic power boiled again.

"The 'God of Disobedience' is near here? It seems that I was too careless. The prey was by my side without knowing it, and the prey could not become a hunter without care."

"That's a very cautious Earth Goddess."

"Is it the 'Gorgon Stone'? I thought I needed to use it to summon the 'God of Disobedience', but I didn't expect that the Earth Goddess was always looking for it."

Roman laughed softly, even though he was stared at by the Earth Goddess, he didn't feel nervous.

Woban's actions were very rude. After he opened the cork of the red wine, he poured it into his mouth very directly.

"But since we can meet safely, the Earth Goddess will not appear ignorant, and the other 'king' is not a wise decision."

"I don't want to know about that Earth Goddess anymore." I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, or if it was stimulated by Roman's words, Woban's gaze at Roman became extremely vicious.

"You said it just now, if you let me meet that goddess of the earth, you will definitely stop me."

The reason why Woban called the "God of Disobedience" was not to seek power, but to obtain the power of God from the "God of Disobedience". He went to great lengths and waited for four years just to satisfy his hunting desire from the "God of Disobedience".

The strong, the gods, the more powerful the enemy, the more satisfied he is. His power "DeathRing" was a power he usurped from "Osiris the Disobedient". The human beings that he personally killed will appear in the world as the living dead, and become his loyal servants who are absolutely obedient. Those once famous great knights and magicians are the fruits of his hunting.

Roman picked up the half bottle of red wine and shook it, looking at Woban with a provocative look in his eyes.

"That's right, that Mother Earth, you're out of play."

…

The location is an unnamed island, but Erica remembers that it was the island that was sunk by the war **** Veleslana and the **** king Mekal.

Erica couldn't understand why the originally harmonious lunch ended in a duel.

"Because the best way to communicate with the Campione group is to have a fight."

Same as last time, Erica is about to witness this great miracle that should appear in the Age of Gods. I have to say that Erica's luck is better than that of ordinary people, and other magicians may not be able to encounter such a great scene in their lifetime.

There was a faint red on Roman's face, which was the influence of the red wine at lunch, but Erica remembered that Roman only took a few sips at that time...

But even so, Roman was holding the unfinished bottle of red wine in his hand, and a necklace with a cross in the other hand.

Vorban was separated from the two long ago when he entered the island. According to him, face-to-face duels were done by old-fashioned knights, who wanted to hunt and pursued the thrill of finding their prey and killing it.

However, his expectations were ultimately dashed, because this is likely to be a close battle, and there is no clear distinction between hunter and prey. After Roman just found a good position, he quietly waited for the arrival of Woban. Erica, who was watching, felt that Woban was more like the party who was late for the appointment.

A 30-meter-tall human wolf could see his arrival from a distance, bringing a mountain-like oppression when approaching, and disaster everywhere he went. Towering ancient trees, huge rocks, everything was turned to the ground before him, and the earth beneath his feet trembled because of his presence,

"Looks like you're ready. But I can't see the strengthening spell you used to defeat that kid with the sword. It's going to cost you to underestimate me."

When Woban appeared, he had already transformed into a wolf, and his voice still clearly entered the ears of Roman and Erica, but unlike the intellectual voice, this sentence contained killing intent.

Separating from Roman is not just about getting the thrill of hunting, there is an insurmountable gap between humans and Campione, just like Roman had to prepare half an hour in advance to defeat Tony, so Warban separated from Roman, In fact, it was to give Roman Reigns time to prepare. If the prey is too weak, the fun of hunting is greatly diminished.

"Respect the old man, Marquis, it is a virtue."

There seems to be anger in this sentence.

Dozens of giant wolves suddenly came out of the ground. The color of the wolf was as gray and black as the hair of the mouse. It was originally an inanimate model, but in the blink of an eye, it was already alive.

"Don't be embarrassed for this little toy, at least you should come up with something that is on the table."

The cross in his hand swayed gently, and a sonic boom suddenly erupted, and the wolves in front of him seemed to be hit by a cannonball. But the wolves did not die, but dissipated like a bubble.

"That's how it should be, that's what 'King Solomon' should be like, and it's what makes me happy."

"W-what? The curse didn't work?"

The biggest reaction was Erica, she found that Woban rushed over without any reaction after saying the name. The curse that once killed more than 100 spellcasters in one night did not work. Could it be that Campione Is the physique immune to this curse?

No, not really, because Godou Kusanagi, who had become Campione, died because of this curse.

"'The Scourge Technique' is not a panacea. Although its effects are still there, curses do not always have the same effect. The Marquis of Vauban is not a young Campione like Kusanagi, this elderly Campione's body has been transformed by the divine power of several 'disobedient gods', and the body has long been unbreakable, and the effect of the 'castration spell' is minimal."

This explanation is easily confirmed. Warban would be useless against this curse, Tony, who became Campione a few years ago, would have a headache, and the new Kusanagi Godou would die instantly. The transformation of divine power will alter Campione's physique, increasing their magic resistance.

The whistling sound did not stop, the strong wind enveloped the sky, and the surrounding trees were swept up into the sky.

The Marquis was hit by the invisible wind for the first time, but after a tilt of his body he stood firm. It wasn't that he couldn't avoid the blunt weapon formed by the air, but he was testing the attack strength of the blunt weapon. After finding that the air blunt weapon couldn't affect him, he rushed towards Roman's direction again.

The figure of the wolf was close at hand. When he waved his fist, Roman suddenly grabbed Erica with his right hand holding the cross, and then the figure slid on the ground, avoiding Woban's attack. On the spot, a sonic boom erupted again, blowing away the heavy body of Marquis Vauban.

"So you like wind? It seems that we have a common topic, but besides wind, I also like other things. On stormy nights, wind, rain, and lightning will make me more violent. You must know , King Solomon, here, your wind can't work again."

A stronger wind blew. Compared to the air blunt weapon controlled by Roman, the wind that rolled up seemed disorderly and chaotic. Not only the wind, but also dark clouds, rain, and lightning appeared at the same time. The splendid sky changed in an instant. This astronomical change came from the Marquis's "Raging Wind and Raging Waves", which killed Uncle Feng, Rain Master, and Duke Lei. Power, the Marquis also used this power to destroy the port city of Yadiru in Dalmatia.

"Really, you obviously have more convenient powers. Do you say that you are a competitive person? The type that can be satisfied by defeating others in areas where others are good at?"

"That's right, without destroying your source of confidence, my hunt will be boring. Go on, Lord of Spells, and use your means to the fullest."

"Hmph, you're right, only winning in areas that others are good at will make victory sweeter."

Facing another attack from the Marquis, Roman did not choose to escape this time, but raised his right hand. Compared to a werewolf with a height of 30 meters, Roman's arms are so slender that Erica, who looked at him, even thought that Roman's arm would be broken.

But this is obviously impossible, because Roman once used his fist to break the indestructible magic sword of the "King of Swords".

The fist collided with the fist. The wolf's fingers were larger than Roman's body. Roman under the fist was like a mouse under his feet, but the wolf's hand stopped.

The collision of the fists blew away the soil of the ground, causing the ground under the feet to be depressed by several centimeters by the strong air pressure, and the soft soil suddenly became firm.

The collision of the flesh quickly determined the winner, and Roman, who didn't even use the strengthening technique, seemed powerless compared to the huge human wolf. Roman, who retracted his arms, took Erica and fled again, but Woban did not continue chasing, and enjoyed the hunting process like a cat catching a mouse.

The two finally stopped at an ancient tree. The tree was very tall and the branches and leaves were prosperous. The two under the shade were not affected by Woban's power. Whether it was strong winds or heavy rains, they were blocked by the ancient tree that was airtight.

"Water and the moon can give me power, but unfortunately it's daytime, and this rain doesn't belong to me. The power to change the sky is too foul."

Roman looked up at the sky. The sky was gloomy. There was no sun or moon, and it was even more impossible to see distant constellations.

"Too bad, changing the celestial phenomena is an angel's technique, and the current spellcasters can't do it to such an extent."

Roman raised the red wine bottle in his hand with hesitation on his face, but after a short moment, he turned his head to look at Erica.

"It's question time."

PS: I always like Sakura, Tomoyo, and Kanyue teacher.

Chapter 388 Chapter 25: The King of Spells (Part 2)

Erica's body suddenly tensed, and she had the illusion of facing her tutor when she was young.

She couldn't understand that at this time of crisis, she was still in the mood to play quiz games. But even the person involved was not in a hurry, and it was even more impossible for Erica to do anything.

"Question 1: What are 'Blood of God' and 'Flesh of God'?"

Roman's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs that should be in the fierce battle, so that Erica, who was close at hand, also calmed down.

Before answering, she looked at Roman's face, but couldn't find any information from the smiling face, but there was still a bottle of red wine in front of her. Combined with Erica's understanding of religion, she was already the man in front of her. The "true identity" of the person, the answer is self-evident.

"It's wine and wheat."

"correct answer."

Roman pulled out the cork of the red wine bottle, then took a few sips from the mouth of the bottle, and his face became even more rosy.

The ground began to tremble, and it seemed that Marquis Vauban had already found the position of the two, but at this time, neither Roman nor Erica seemed to be in a hurry. This war seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Question 2: My body is composed of God's flesh, and my body is flowing with God's blood, so who am I?"

The pupils of Erika's eyes narrowed in an instant, her lips moved lightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

There is bread in the lunch food. Compared with other food, the bread is more delicate. Tamamo-mae spent more effort on those breads than other dishes.

Roman did not urge her, but watched quietly, waiting for her to say the answer.

"is God?"

Her voice was trembling, as if she was out of control, and she gave an answer that even she felt incredible.

"Yes, I am God."

There was a smile on Roman's face, with confidence and calmness. His face and Erica's memory began to overlap. Years ago, she followed her uncle Paul more than once. In her memories, the King of Spells gave her the impression that she was a confident and calm person who likes to smile. man.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The 30-meter human wolf enveloped the two of them, and Marquis Vauban seemed to have lost his mind and completely turned into a brutal human wolf.

Roman raised his hand calmly, his fingers circled towards Marquis Vauban, and he uttered a magical incantation.

"Priority consideration: wheat flour goes up, power goes down."

White powder gathered at Roman's fingertips, and it was not difficult to guess that these powders were wheat flour. A small lump of wheat flour began to deform, turned into dozens of long arrows, and finally shot at the huge wolf.

The small sharp arrows look not small, but to the tall human wolf, they are just inconspicuous white silk threads. Before they touch the human wolf, they are blown away by the airflow on the human wolf.

Obviously, Roman's technique failed, and the King of Spells thought that "God"'s technique didn't work.

However, Roman's face was not embarrassed by being instantly slapped in the face, but instead showed an expression of "it really is".

"Sure enough, people who are too greedy will end up with nothing."

Roman's fingers circled again, and the disappeared wheat flour appeared again.

"Priority consideration: wheat flour goes up, wolves go down."

The scene just now reappeared, and the sharp white arrow shot towards the wolf who was less than 70 meters away from the two of them.

However, the result this time was very different from the previous one. The arrows composed of wheat flour were not blown away, but ripped through the wolf's body.

The divine power usurped from "Apollo of Disobedience" - "Wolf Pack of Greed", after incarnating as a human wolf, even in the face of the God of Steel, it is not inferior, but it is injured by thin wheat flour. If he hadn't hid in time, the Marquis of Vauban would have lost an arm at this moment.

"I smell the smell of God, but I can't feel the existence of my old enemy. King Solomon, your performance really surprised me. Pure human beings can reach such a high level. Is this the inheritance of the age of gods, or are modern people slack? ?"

"It should be the latter. Even the magic book that steals divine power still exists in the world, but human magicians feel powerless in the face of false gods, and have to put their hopes on the son of the fool who kills the gods."

Roman recited, and after complaining a few words, he raised the red wine glass and poured red wine into the mouth of the bottle.

The blood on Vorban's shoulder dripped tickly to the ground, Campione's resilience was strong, and the wound quickly recovered from this already light skin trauma.

"Then let me see how the magicians of the Age of God fought. The second round, start."

The ugly and ferocious face began to twitch, and the wide mouth revealed sharp fangs, but what was even more eye-catching was the wolf's eyes, which began to flash with green light.

Roman grabbed Erica's hand and rammed into the big tree behind him.

"Priority consideration: the human body goes up, the tree goes down."

The body did not collide with the trunk, but the two of them sank into the tree as if they had entered the sea, and merged with the towering tree.

At the same time that Roman and Erica disappeared, the white wheat flour spread behind them to block the sight of Marquis Vauban. The wheat flour turned into salt crystals and hung in the air in an instant.

The huge wolf hand instantly shattered the crystal and slammed into the big tree behind it without any hesitation.

"Priority consideration: the big tree goes up, and the wolf goes down."

At the same time that Lingyan was activated, the figures of Roman and Erica appeared on the other side of the number, and the Marquis' wolf hand had already hit his uncle. But the tree that should have been cut in two by him stood still, and a fist comparable to a car couldn't even shake the tree.

"I understand, your technique."

Warban's sensible voice sounded, he sounded very calm, and the irritable he was not dazzled by his own blood, but calmly analyzed Roman's spells.

"Your spell can distort the strength of an object, but it can only adjust two things at a time, and when a new adjustment is made, the previously adjusted things return to their original strengths. Again, in addition to the two things being adjusted, They don't change their relative strength relative to something that isn't adjusted. It's a good spell, but it's too limited."

The Marquis of Vauban laughed, a smug laugh as loud as thunder.

"What works well is not because it always works, but because it works when we need it. The perfect thing, the perfect spell, doesn't exist in the first place, we just use it when we need it. already."

Roman answered Woban's words leisurely, but his link was facing Erica, like a teacher teaching students live.