Like a meteor, Roger pierced the thick, wet and greasy lead-gray clouds in another world, drew a graceful arc in the air, and swept towards a small mountain.

A figure at the top of the peak was waiting for him.

It seemed as if she had been waiting for countless years, as if she had been waiting there the moment when the world was born.

In the moment of lightning, Roger passed through the thick fog and flew to the mountain and slowly fell down.

For a moment, Roger felt a little dazzled and saw a figure with long hair flying. However, when he stopped in front of Feng Yue, he found that she had not changed much.

Rogge is now just a spiritual body, so naturally he can't say that he is "dazzling". He smiled with a self-deprecating smile and was ready to fly into the core of Fengyue just like he had been to another world twice before.

An invisible energy shield suddenly generated on Feng Yue, and Roger was bounced back as if he was hitting the wall. He only felt that the whole world had been spinning and it took him a long time to calm down.

Feng Yue stretched out her hand, and Roger looked in the direction of her finger, and saw three zombie lords standing not far away with them with more than twenty zombie warriors. He smiled confidently. Isn’t this undead creature easy to capture? Just when he first launched a spiritual impact to hit the front, Roger suddenly became a little confused. The posture of these undead creatures is not just a challenge, not a yes, well, what is it? By the way! It’s respect!

Rogge looked at Feng Yue in extreme surprise. These undead creatures actually respected Feng Yue?! She actually started to form cliques?

At Feng Yue's finger, a zombie warrior walked out and came to Feng Yue. Feng Yue stretched out his right hand and easily inserted it into its chest, holding the energy core. The zombie warrior's body as hardwood was like mud to Feng Yue. Feng Yue exerted force on his hand and let out a light roar from his mouth, and the zombie warrior exploded into corpses all over the ground. Countless golden energy lines stretched out from Feng Yue's skull and penetrated into the energy core of the zombie warrior. Then countless thin lines burst out from the energy core, wrapping around every corpse on the ground.

The entangled corpse quickly ignited a pale flame and was quickly burned out, leaving only a little essence connected to the end of the thin spiritual line. Feng Yue's hand was closed, and countless spiritual lines were recycled like a tide, condensed into a golden liquid the size of water droplets at her fingertips. The drop of liquid immediately dissolved into Feng Yue's fingertips and merged with her fingers.

The undead creatures have no emotions such as fear, joy or surprise. They only have simple obedience to their masters. Although Feng Yue destroyed and absorbed a zombie, the other zombies still stood quietly, waiting for Feng Yue's next order.

The purple mist representing Roger's spiritual body surged sharply: "Can mental power be used like this?! Doesn't this mean that I can also have a body in this world?"

A mysterious new world unfolds in front of Rogue!

The purple mist rolled up, several fogs came out, searching along the ground, and a fog gradually penetrated into the ground. Driven by the fog, one or two bones, stones or dead tree trunks would suddenly jump up and then fall down. Slowly, the operation of the fog began to become proficient, and new and smaller fogs would be separated from time to time, and various objects on the ground jumped more and more frequently, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

Feng Yue was holding a sickle and waiting quietly. She had been waiting for so long, and she didn't care about waiting for a while.

The small peak can be called a group of demons dancing at this moment! Countless bones and all kinds of strange things are flying in the air, and the ground is also surging, as if hundreds of groundhogs are digging madly underground. Hundreds of thin purple lines have already extended out of Roger's spiritual body, constantly touching, exploring and manipulating every object that comes into contact.

Finally, a skull condensed in the air, sucking Roger's spiritual body like a sponge, and two balls of purple fire then lit up in the skull's eye sockets.

Roger was very dissatisfied with his new body, to be precise, his new head.

Although the most powerful evil creature recorded, the Demigod Lich, is just a huge skull floating in the air, it is obviously not the same as his current skull. As a junior necromancer, Rogge still needs at least one hand to perform most magic. Moreover, after leaving the modified body, as well as the armor "reincarnation" and the battle axe "soul binding", Rogge's flesh-making ability is even worse than a slightly higher skeleton soldier.

After hesitating for a moment, Rogge resolutely gave up the skull and tried to organize a body for himself. After countless attempts, he finally got inspired by the "Summoning the Necromancer" spell and summoned a skull for himself as his body.

The wind and moon led Roger to a pool.

The water in the other world is muddy, turbid gray slurry, but the water in this pool is unexpectedly clear. Although it is only a small radius of two feet and more than one foot deep, it seems out of place with the surrounding environment. Rogue clearly sensed a powerful force that was protecting the clear water from the erosion of the power of death. This power is very familiar, and it should come from Feng Yue. He was a little confused. What is the special thing about this ordinary clear water? It needs to be protected so carefully?

Rogge bent down by the water, and a fairly complete skeleton was reflected in the water. Rogge smiled bitterly. Now he should be the evil typical of the necromancer - the corpse witch. However, Rogge is very good at enlightening himself. Feng Yue can constantly transform his body in another world, and as the master, he should be able to do it. It will not be difficult to become a tall and handsome skeleton wizard in the future. In fact, he knew very well that what Feng Yue could do might not be able to do.

Roger spent some time adapting to his new form of existence and even successfully cast a curse! But just as the fear technique did not work for undead creatures at all, Roger could not think of curse and disease, what are the uses of these auxiliary necromancer spells in this world where almost only undead creatures exist.

If it weren't for the powerful summoning from the ontological world, Rogue didn't know how long it would take to explore in this new realm.

This summoning was powerful, domineering, and extremely powerful, locking his spirit with extreme precision. Roger smiled bitterly. Who else could do this except Elysus, the female devil?

The skeleton dispersed. Before he could say hello to Fengyue, Roger's spiritual body was recalled to his original world by Elysus. While flying high, seeing Fengyue's figure standing still, Roger suddenly had a thought:

"Maybe we should tell it some..."

He was immediately laughed at by his absurd ideas. What difference did the mage say to his pet? Although Fengyue seemed a little special, it was still just a mage pet.

For some reason, Roger suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

When Elyss was floating in the space, Roger exhausted all his strength to maintain contact with her. When she wanted to find Roger, the summoning was as easy as a savage warrior to bring up a chicken. This was the absolute difference in understanding space and magic. This discovery hit Roger a lot. Fortunately, he had been following Orpherok and Elyss for a long time, and his skin and nerves were extremely tough. This blow was nothing.

After a dizzy moment, Roger returned to his own world.

Orpherok and Elyss sat down one after another, looking at him with concern. Seeing Roger's eyes slowly turning from confusion to clearness, Orpherok breathed a sigh of relief. Elyss' powerful magic fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the black flames that were as solid as before were sucked back into her body without leaving any of them. The "Summoning of Another World" just cast seemed to be a big burden to Elyss, and a few fine beads of sweat were hanging on the tip of her nose.

It was dusk now, and the sunset fell softly through the blinds and was also golden on Elyss' face. A few fine beads of sweat shone with golden brilliance under the sunset.

Roger had never seen Elyses so clearly. The black flames that were burning all the time in the past always made her hazy, as if she was separated by a layer of mist.

"Hmph!" Elyss snorted coldly and pulled Roger's soul back. "You are really bold! After experiencing a little alien space, you think you are a great magician? Do you know how many alien spaces exist, and how many alien creatures you have never seen can swallow your spiritual body at any time? With your pitiful magic power, which space magic can be used to make you escape? At first I thought you were just practicing some magic that locks the opponent's soul, but I didn't expect you to teleport the entire spiritual body to the alien space!"

Elyss' beaked accusation made Roger feel that she was a real person for the first time. In the past, Elyss was always so mysterious and reserved, making people feel that she was a demon or a god. And it was also the first time Roger felt that she cared for herself, and this feeling made him very excited.

"Okay, OK, Enni, since Roger is fine, just spare him once." Orpheroke said with a smile.

He then said to Roger: "You haven't appeared for two days, which makes everyone very anxious. Kate discovered you here first, but you are still unconscious. He can't solve it, so he came to us. Enni concluded that your spiritual essence, in other words, your soul has already wandered to another world, so he used the magic of "Summoning Another World" and then caught you back."

Roger laughed, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "'Summoning of Another World'? This magic... seems to be used to summon monsters in another world? And I don't know what it is summoned in advance?"

Elyss smiled and said, "This magic is originally used to summon monsters in another world. It is perfect to summon you by changing it slightly. Besides, whatever I want to summon, I have to come out obediently. How can I choose to summon beasts?"

Roger asked a little embarrassedly, "Have I been in another world for two days?"

"How long do you think you've been there?" Elicis asked back.

Orpheroke stared at Roger for a while, his eyes were as solid as they were, and he saw Roger through inside and outside.

"It seems that you have gained a lot during this period. Magic has made progress, haha, it's not bad. This book "Parallel Space and Primary Space Magic" was the handwriting of the great magician Cleveland four hundred years ago. It is now my father's collection. Enni and I think this book is more suitable for your current situation, so we brought it here by the way. You have to keep it carefully. Not to mention the magic itself, the handwriting of the great magician alone is already very valuable!" He said with a smile.

The last sentence hit Roger's point. How could a natural businessman like Fatty, not knowing the value of the handwriting of the Great Magician four hundred years ago? Although he didn't know who Cleveland was. Roger quickly took two steps forward, took the long-standing parchment book with trembling hands, and was in a state of excitement.

After finally sending away Orpheic Roc, Kate and others who came with him, Roger couldn't wait to come to the quiet room and began to meditate. He restrained his mind and his consciousness slowly penetrated into his spiritual body, experiencing and manipulating the magic bit by bit around him.

Various magical energy in the air began to gather with Rogue as the center and rotated rapidly around him. The red one was flame, the blue one was frost, the gray one was death energy, and many magical energy that Rogue could not distinguish, forming a magnificent belt of light. This belt cannot be identified with the naked eye, and can only be sensed with spirit. A small stream of magic energy on the light belt would fly into Rogue from time to time, turn around in his spiritual body, and fly out again. A little magic energy stayed in Rogue's body.

In the early morning, Roger finally finished meditation. He stood in front of the window, and his magic power surged around him. He was already a level nine magician. Although he could not be called powerful, he was no longer a person to ignore at will! It took him only a few months from a level eight magician to a level nine magician. This speed was not as amazing as Roger's talent in magic, but in terms of his talent in magic, it was an improvement that he could never dream of.

The invisible fight with Wu Huan made Rogge understand the skills of observing the world with spiritual power, and even inadvertently saw the source of power that made the whole world run. This allowed him to clearly see his goal for the first time and know where the peak of power he pursued was. Whether it was fighting spirit or magic, it would eventually return to the source of power. The source of power was still a range that Rogge could not understand. He just saw it, knowing that it was his direction, but he didn't know what it was.

However, if you know where the goal is, you can choose a relatively correct path. Most of the time, strength does not depend on a person being able to run faster than others on his own path, but on the moment he chooses the path.

Compared to Dou Qi, magic power is closer to the origin of power. Therefore, although Rogge is extremely powerful and has the unique talent to become a warrior, he still chose to devote all his time to improving magic and mental power, neither practicing Dou Qi nor studying combat skills.

Rodriguez's teachings before his death broke the rules and regulations in his mind, allowing him to take his own path in the process of leading to his goal. The greatest necromancer has unparalleled wisdom. He knows that rules are the shortcuts for the growth of all wisdom, but they are also the greatest cage that binds wisdom. Rodriguez knew that while he had obtained supreme wisdom and strength, the rules of this world were imprinted in the depths of his soul. He was powerless to jump out of this rule, but Rogge was different. He had just jumped on the journey of pursuing power and had enough potential, but he had not been imprinted too much.

This is precisely why Rodriguez did not absorb Roger's soul or left his knowledge to Roger. If he did that, he might create a stronger necromancer, and might even reach the level of gods and demons in terms of power. However, no matter how powerful and fat the blue worm is, he is not a butterfly.

What Rodriguez is looking forward to is Rodriguez one day to emerge from the cocoon instead of being a green worm forever.

The spiritual connection with Elyss allowed Rogge to experience the existence of a different space for the first time. Feng Yue's existence also made his first experience of jumping into a different space with his soul not become a disaster. The unique experience of transforming into a corpse witch in the other world made his grasp of the energy of death more refined, and directly stimulated his magical growth based on the energy of death, and finally he was able to go further in a short period of time.

A level 9 magician!

Roger could not suppress his excitement, which meant that he was no longer a small character that could be ignored! Although hiding in the dark and hurting people behind him would always be his first choice, with powerful power, how broad the world would become! Think about it, with his precise magic control, a level nine mage means that he can have at least four sword spiders to summon in each battle, as well as countless magic missiles, six or seven fireball techniques, fear techniques, disease techniques, etc. These spells are enough to destroy a team of knights!

Roger was a little dizzy, but the harvest was more than that.

He recalled the crazy scenes in the "Night Return" hotel, especially the experience of inserting his opponent's chest with bare hands and pinching his spine. He tried to increase his mental power to the highest level, and then gathered on his right index finger. After a moment, his entire finger became hot. Roger took a closer look. His index finger had grown an inch long, his nails had turned sharp blade-shaped, and thin flesh scales formed on his fingers, flashing with a lilac metallic light in the sun.

Roger inserted his finger into the hardwood table in front of him, as relaxed as if he had just been inserted into a piece of bread. Roger smiled with satisfaction, picked up an ordinary long sword, and bounced the blade with his demonic fingers, and made a metallic impact sound. Of course, this sword has nothing special. He would not be so stupid that he used those magical weapons, such as the battle axe "Soul-Binding" to test the strength of his fingers.

He put his fingers with metallic luster in front of him and looked carefully for a while before he said to himself: "This should be one of the abilities of the demons? According to the records in the book, this must be true. But who knows, maybe the guy who wrote the book has never seen the higher demons himself! Maybe he should catch another demon to ask, hehe. For example, that Jing Ge..."

Roger walked around the room for a few times and pondered: "This Jing Ge seems to be very serious. He is going to do some business together soon, well... forget it."

He has now calmed down from his initial excitement. Although the increase in magic power is a good thing, it is far from all of his strength. There are countless things waiting for him to do. The day to set out to capture the slave is about to come, but many preparations have not been completed. This time, the slave hunting, his strength is going to be full, but it is really unpleasant to have a flying dragon behind him. It is like a thorn is always stuck in his flesh. However, after the flying dragon was injured, it immediately turned into a gopher, and he dug a hole in somewhere to hide himself. Such despicable, shameless and shameless enemies have always been the object of Roger's most hated.

This time, when Ron went to Ron's bus to capture slaves, the momentum was quite huge. In what name hundreds of armed personnel entered Ron's Principality, it was not a small problem. Roger had no choice but to hope that Stanichi and Jing Ge could find a complete solution.

Although Orpherok is a Paladin, Elyss' magical strength is also frightening. But these two backers are always too thin. Moreover, the other party's strength is not necessarily inferior. Once a conflict arises, the first ones are the ones who are unlucky will always be the ones who are unlucky. Roger thought hard and searched the forces one by one. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Church of Light! Brothers and Bishop Gnered. Hart have been having a good time recently. In front of him, he is the opportunity to ask him to recommend himself to Archbishop Burke. If he takes the church line, no matter who he wants to move, he must think carefully before he wants to.

Thinking of this, Roger couldn't help but feel deeply regretful that he did not throw himself into the church's arms early. Although it seemed a bit funny that the necromancer joined the Church of Light, Roger didn't care about so much based on the principle that having milk is a mother. Where is the important position and principle of life? Then again, Orpherok is also a member of the Church of Light, and the Principality of Bavaria is the only diocese in the Rhine League. Doing this himself is not considered betrayal.

Thinking of the deceased necromancer Rodriguez, Roger couldn't help feeling guilty. But the shame disappeared in a blink of an eye. He thought with confidence: "You taught me that I can ignore the rules of all worlds. This necromancer cannot join the Light Church as one of the rules, right? Then, starting from me, I have created a new world of necromancers in the Light Church! Well, this holy water is a bit troublesome, it doesn't matter, I endure it! Huh? There is no need to endure it. I seem to be able to use my mental power to make a small shield to block the holy water outside, just like a miracle that time. Grandma, why did I forget such a good way! This shield needs to be practiced well, not too thick, half a centimeter at most; it must be long-lasting, and can change with my body shape... It seems to be a bit difficult?"

The problem with holy water is not the most urgent task at hand. Let it go first and then have a headache later.

He dissipated his mental power and waited for his fingers to return to normal, and hurried out.

When Roger arrived at Bishop Gnadhardt's house, most people in Lille were still sleeping. The middle-aged butler who was woken up was obviously in a bad mood and had no good expression on Roger. But when he saw the silver coins handed over by Roger, his most attentive smile immediately piled up on his face. The quick change of face made Roger a little impressed. The butler who nodded and bowed repeatedly said that when the bishop woke up, he would hand over Roger's famous sticker as soon as he could. Then he asked Roger flatteredly if he was willing to go in for a cup of coffee.

Looking at the butler's dry and thin face and his teeth that were yellowed by inferior tobacco, Roger really couldn't get any interest in the coffee at the bishop's house. He hurriedly left a message on the post and asked the bishop to come back to visit again in the evening. Roger left in a hurry as if he fled. This visit gave Roger a preliminary estimate of the bishop's economic situation. However, after carefully recalling the bishop's style of making money, it seemed that he should not be so embarrassed.

With doubt, Roger galloped towards the "God of War Hammer".
Chapter completed!