Ian woke up slowly from his coma, and the back of his head was still in pain. After a while, he gradually saw the surrounding environment. There was no window in the whole room, which was cold and damp. The walls were directly made of a blue rock field without any decoration. Pieces of moss were scattered and water dripped on the ceiling. There were large and small torture instruments in the house, and the blood stains condensed on them had turned black. It looked quite old, but the screams of the person who was tortured seemed to be lingering in his ears. Two torches were inserted on the opposite wall, and the shaking fire made his eyes feel a little painful. Everything inside was swaying in the fire, looking very ferocious. The old mayor's hands and feet were hung in the iron rings on the wall, hanging in a large shape. He struggled to recite the spell, but was severely interrupted by a sudden whip.

Roger walked around the room in annoyedly, staring at Ian gloomy. The fat man waved his hand and asked the mercenaries in the room to go out and come to Ian. Ian wisely gave up his attempt to cast spells. The casting of magic requires the power of spells, and the magic symbols drawn by various gestures, and combined with the caster's specific mental fluctuations to succeed. If Ian cannot move with both hands, there are only a few low-level spells that can be cast. But no matter how you look at Roger, it doesn't seem that he will finish reciting the spell.

The fat man stared at Ian hatefully. To be honest, he was still scared of the decomposition technique in the daytime. The level 5 magic decomposition technique is not very practical. The main reason is that the success rate is not high, and the probability is generally around 50%. However, no matter how low the probability is, for Roger, it is equivalent to gambling with his life. If he hadn't used the acceleration technique in advance and had agility that surpassed the warriors, he might not have been the yellow dog.

"Where is this place?" Ian's old voice was exhausted.

"This is the cell in Sellersburg, Mr. Ian."

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"Because I have a lot to ask you, Mr. Ian."

"Hahahaha" Ian laughed, "His Excellency Roger, do you think I, who is already in his twilight years, will meet your requirements?"

Seeing Rogge's confident look, Ian's laughter gradually disappeared. "Mr. Ian, as an adventurer, you are too old. As a magician, you are too orthodox again. As the mayor, you have sons and daughters. So I think it may be difficult for you to understand. Sometimes death is not the most difficult and worst result. Maybe you are not afraid of death, but the consequences of death may not be acceptable to you. Just like now, you can die, and I will not stop you." As he said, Rogge opened a small iron window on the wall, and Guta's scream immediately came.

"You devil! The guy who deserves to go to hell! You...you...you...you don't let my son go!" Ian struggled wildly, and the iron ring was pulled by him.

"Mr. Ian, if you really want me to let your son go, you shouldn't have used the decomposition technique today. Besides, the more you delay the time, the more you suffer. Look, I'm not a very cruel person, so let's start quickly. I really want to know what is the real purpose of the snow fox occupying Sellersburg?"

Guta's screams hit Ian's heart, and the old mayor's face twisted, and finally began to answer the question. This idea was contributed by Franco, which allowed Ian to only hear Guta's tortured voice, but did not allow him to see the torture. "Imagination is the most tortured thing." Franco concluded this plan.

"The snow fox came here to discover the remains of a necromancer. The thing they were looking for was said to be an angel statue."

"I know this!" Roger said impatiently: "What is that statue for?"

"That statue is said to have hidden a secret about the fallen angel, and there is also a legend related to a big scandal in the Church. I know so much, let them stop!"

Roger pondered for a moment. He had already handed over the statue of the Purgatory Angel to Orpheic. Since it was something that the Ice and Snow Silver Fox had so much effort to get, it must be of good quality. But on the one hand, he could not understand it, and even if he understood it, he would definitely not be able to save it. A man was innocent and had a guilty guilty of possessing a treasure. The scumbag still understood this. The statue was handed over to Orpheic, which was called the East Inspiration of the Water. At that time, the golden lion would deal with everything. The aristocrats had neither ambitions to change the dynasty nor wanted to become a strong man from the mainland. Although they loved money, it was unnecessary to be rich in the world. The rich people would become rich in the world. So no matter how you look at this statue, it was a hot potato, and it would be better if you gave it out sooner.

"What's going on with the law of space you mentioned!" Roger suddenly shouted.

Ian was stunned, his expression changed drastically, and he struggled and said, "I don't know what kind of space law, I, I don't know!"

The fat man and the old man looked at each other angrily, and Guta's screams kept echoing indoors.

After a long time, the fat man said, "What is the secret that makes you look more important than your son? It's better to be honest. Do you really think you can survive to the end? I'm not interested in that statue. The reason I caught you was because you colluded with the snow fox and tried to frame me. And I will take revenge. Since you can't kill us, you have to die. Another reason is for this space law. For the sake of being a mage, I'll advise you once in the end, but it's better."

Ian's mouth twitched, his teeth clenched his lips, and blood flowed down. His eyes were closed, and two turbid tears flowed down silently, and he refused to speak again even if he died.

Roger gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I think you can bear it? Rance! Have you come back?"

Rance's sarcastic voice floated in from the window: "Of course, I'm not sure if I'm a little bit of a fight? Hahaha! Come on, girl, let me try it. It feels good! Big, it's so big!!" Then a burst of crying from the young woman came over again.

"Phila!" Ian opened his eyes suddenly and roared like a beast, "You beasts!! God will definitely punish you! You will go to hell and be burned by the fire of karma in it forever!!"

Roger looked as usual and said, "You know, sooner or later, I will know the secret of the law of space. Maybe this is a secret for you, but maybe it will become common sense in the future. Would you still refuse to say it? Even though you are still going to die, at least your son and daughter can be saved."

The sound of cloth tearing came from next door, accompanied by Fella's crying and Rance's lewd smile.

Roger looked at Ian quietly.

The fire was shaking more and more tragic, and everything in the house seemed even more sad and weird.

Rance's voice came again: "Rogue, that old guy still refuses to say it, right? If you don't say it, her daughter is really slick, haha, she is still a virgin. If you don't get it, you'll be cheap!"

Ferra Jianli's cry almost broke through Roger's eardrum, and then Lance gasped like a cow.

The door opened and Franco walked in. He frowned and said, "This Rance is always so unbeautiful. I don't understand you. Is it necessary to fight so much for the sake of the law of space?"

Roger said lightly: "I am determined to win."

Franco shook his head and sighed, "No matter what, I will help you, but don't make things out of control." He turned his head, stared at Ian for a while, and whispered, "Old guy, it's better to say it now, don't let us use our last move."

Time passes, only pain and promiscuity become eternal themes.

As Rance roared with pride, the surroundings became silent, and Guta's screams stopped at some point.

The three people in the cell were in a stalemate for a while.

Roger sighed and suddenly shouted: "Old guy! Do you have to watch your children commit the sin of incest and burn forever in the flames of hell after death?!"

Ian was struck by lightning, his gray hair fell off one after another, and his old voice seemed extremely empty and powerless: "Lord, forgive your servant for having to trade with the devil."

He raised his head, his eyes were cloudy and without any spirit, but he was already blind: "I tell you everything I know about the laws of space..."

The next door also became quiet, and only Feila's low sob was echoing.

Rance and Kate walked in, and the scum stood quietly.

Ian's old voice echoed in the empty punishment room, as if the flames could not stop the pleasure of listening to privacy, and was rushing wildly, struggling, as if he was about to jump from the torch to the center of the room.

"In the 200th year of the Holy Calendar, the then Pope Padick received a warning from God and rushed to the top of the Mountains of Thebes. He saw a meteor falling from the sky, and there seemed to be a figure in the flames..."

The meteor fell to the ground, and the flames soared into the sky. Wherever the flames passed, the ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years on the top of the peak instantly evaporated. Everything within a radius of more than ten miles was gone, leaving only a huge dark pit. The rocks on the surrounding ground had been melted, leaving behind a glass-like crystal.

Although it was dozens of miles away from the meteor's fall, the shock wave of space energy still made Paddyk stand. He was shocked. As the pope, his light mana reached level 16, and he was so far apart that he could no longer stand by just impacting the energy after wave. How huge the energy of this meteor should be.

Padick waited for the energy shock wave to pass before holding his staff and climbed towards the crater with difficulty. The old pope came alone all the way and had been in the deep mountains for more than half a month. Although he had a strong mana and could use flying techniques at any time to fly for a while, he was exhausted today.

In the blink of an eye, from afternoon to dusk, the old pope climbed to the bottom of the crater. Although the power of the Holy Church 500 years ago was not as powerful as it is today, it also had millions of believers, and the pope already had his own pope kingdom. Even if the old pope's life is not as luxurious as it is, it is not worse than that of the king of any small country. How could such hardship be suffered? The old pope was already in a torn red robe, his crown was tilted to one side, his face and hands were covered with scratches. In the end, his steps were floating and he rolled over and he was considered to be at the destination.

At the bottom of the pit, an extremely delicate and gorgeous disk floated in the air, and golden light bands with substance were flying around the disk. The center of the disk was engraved with words with unrecognizable meanings. There seemed to be a circle of purple and gold around it. When you look closely, it was painted with extremely fine patterns, which seemed to be a magic circle. Invisible waves emanated from the center of the disk, and the entire space around seemed to be slightly distorted. The figure in the flames had only a few bones left at this moment, and it was no longer obvious what kind of creature it was.

There were waves of fluctuations in the space around them, and more than a dozen angel figures hidden in the dazzling golden light gradually flashed out. Paddyk thought of the oracle and gritted his teeth to reach the disc. After the hand reached into the space around the disc, he began to aging and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he grabbed the disc, only the old pope's entire arm had left his dry bones. The old pope grabbed the disc tightly and left with the angels.

The punishment room calmed down for a moment.

Roger asked, "That disc?"

"Yes, that is the Wheel of Space that records the laws of space. According to Padick's notes, the mysterious text engraved in the center of the Wheel of Space is the Law of Space! But no one has ever been able to interpret the laws of space, and he doesn't know why it appeared in this world."

"Where are those angels?" Kate asked?

“According to what I say, at least some of the angels are still receiving sacrifices and offering blessings in the Holy Church.”

Only then did the scum of aristocrats understand why the Holy Church has risen so quickly over the years and has been repeatedly shown miracles. What bothers the scum is that since the angels are in the holy church, the supreme God believed in by the church naturally exists. However, from which point of view, what the scum does is not in line with God's doctrine, wouldn't it mean that the scums have only one way to go in hell? Thinking of this, the scums are a little pale.

After the Battle of Life and Death, Kate's strength increased greatly, and he actually practiced fighting spirit, and it was also the sacred fighting spirit. Only after the samurai's strength reached a certain level will there be a phenomenon of fighting spirit appearing. The color of fighting spirit is determined by the specific attributes of the warrior. This is also something that makes the scum puzzled. Kate's heart is absolutely inseparable from the word sacred. His blue ice fighting spirit is considered neutral. The son's sacred fighting spirit is actually practicing. This joke is a bit too big. It can only be said that God also has time to take a nap. However, there are also benefits. When the scum has decided to act in the future, he must bring Kate. The people's opinion, the Holy Knight will inevitably stand on the side of justice.

Only Roger had known for a long time that there were angels in the Holy Church.

Ian continued: "When the old Pope Padick was dying, he left two pages of notes on the law of space. At his funeral, Necromancer Rodriguez rode an unprecedented huge bone dragon across the sky and fought with the four archangels present at that time. In that battle, the four archangels were injured and one death, and half of Padick's notes on the law of space were also stolen. Hehe, Rodriguez is truly worthy of the title of the most powerful necromancer!"

"After this battle, the Holy Church began to chase Rodriguez for more than 400 years. However, the priests and knights sent out knew that if there was no light angel in charge, they would only die if they met Rodriguez, so they were powerless and pretended. It was not until three years ago that Rodriguez came to the Oedi Temple and was completely destroyed by the light of judgment brought down by the heavens. That time, Saint Vina and Cardinal Bren were both martyred. No one knew why he did this, which was no different from suicide."

Roger sneered in his heart: "Hmph, is it useful to just angels? This old man actually has these origins. Why didn't he give me the bone dragon, his grandmother's?"

Slowly, several lines of text emerged from Roger's heart:

"Qingming Guyu, karma fire is always burned.

All living beings are like ants, which are for the mortal world.

Above the floating life, the immortals, gods and Buddhas.

Outside the six realms, there are no limits in all realms.”

Roger thought that this was probably the content of Rodriguez snatching the half page of notes. Look at this, it probably means that the world is divided into heaven, demon, human world, etc., isn't it nonsense? I don't know if this old man killed his life and died, and he almost didn't even want to kill him. What to do with this thing. It seems that only by going to the Holy Church to snatch the remaining notes, or even snatch the Wheel of Space to study it, maybe you can understand it.

When he thought of going to the Holy Church to grab things, Roger immediately seemed to see endless holy knights, densely packed with priests and sneered at him. There were more than a dozen angels floating in the sky, and with Vina as the third-level light angel, he only had a saint. (Roger saved people because he had saved people, and of course he thought that those who were strong naturally wanted to be a high-ranking official.) It seems, no, not that it seems, it is certain that there are higher-level angels in this holy church. Roger only felt his scalp numb.
Chapter completed!