Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Eight Cells (5k)

"Lord Roja, may I ask tonight... Do you have any requests?"

"Um?"

In the room of the Tower of Heaven, the black-haired boy looked at the woman who asked such a question, with a somewhat uncomfortable face, and raised his eyebrows with some doubts, for a while he did not understand what Adoa meant.

Tonight's request, this question has too many answers for Roja. The first thing to do is the seal in the body. To be honest, after doing a flying car with Adoa, Roja basically has no thoughts of wandering around. Now, judging from the situation under the eyes of the Mother Goddess, there is no need for this seal to exist.

This world is too dangerous. You may encounter evil gods when you go out and walk around. It’s still the kind of hater. Roja is not a king who is really fearless, but there is a replacement source level 3. These dangers are real. can't bear it.

But this kind of request is a waste of effort for Adoa and the others. Rather than letting the servants speak, it is better for Roja to say it himself the next time he sees the mother goddess, and the black-haired boy also believes that the next time the two meet, they will not too long.

The boy who thought so did not know what to say, but this appearance seemed to cause Adoa's misunderstanding. The elf girl looked at Roja after hesitating for a moment and continued:

"Well, it's not just them, the maids from the previous selection can also be..."

? ? ?

The maids you picked before?

After listening to Adoa's words, the black-haired boy's eyes widened slightly, and at the door not far away, several maids bowed their heads shyly. Seeing this, Roja's face showed a stunned expression, and finally understood. What does this "request tonight" mean?

"No, no need, you all go to rest, I want to be alone."

Under the gaze of the maids, the black-haired boy waved his hand to dismiss everyone, but seeing Roja's actions, the maids behaved differently, some were relieved, some seemed to feel a little It's a pity, but under Roja's order, he can only file out.

Looking at the elven beauties who left, Roja sighed helplessly. I have to say that this kind of temptation is still very powerful for men. The women of the Highland elf tribe are indeed beautiful, but for a wife who is as beautiful as a goddess. It is unattractive for our Roja, and the moral standard of the boy does not allow him to do so.

As a prisoner under house arrest, there are still people who want to combine with Roja. It can be seen that the identity of the king picker is indeed unusual, but I have to say that doing this kind of thing at this time always feels a bit insulting.

After a night of traveling, it is now before dawn, and the sun is about to come out. What is the request tonight, does it mean that it will end before dawn?

Who do you look down on?

With the protection of the Mother Earth, Roja, who has a detached record, is indignant, but he can't prove it to others. On the other hand, after entering the Tower of Babel, Roja really wants to be alone and think about the next step. thing.

According to the previous thinking, Roja should make a different choice from the ancestors in the past. According to the evaluation, it is still smooth, but the next situation is a little vague.

After the ancestor was caught, although he would not be treated as preferentially like Roja, he would definitely be recruited by the mother goddess, so how did he choose after contacting the mother goddess?

After thinking about this problem repeatedly, the black-haired boy felt more and more clueless. In the end, the information on the ancestors of the Akart family was too little, so he had no direction at all, and he could only keep learning about the mother goddess and the relationship between them. Savior's case to speculate.

Judging from the actions of the previous king selection, he should be biased towards the savior. The reason is unknown for the time being, so now Roja's positioning should be slightly biased towards the mother goddess?

With such a question in mind, the black-haired boy lay on the soft bed thinking, and unconsciously fell asleep.

In just one night, too many things happened, and Roja's body was more prone to fatigue after being sealed with the magic power. As time went by, the dark-haired boy's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he sank. He fell asleep, and at the moment he fell into a deep sleep, the [Crown] Origin Quality vibrated silently, leading the boy into a whole new world.

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When Roja opened his eyes again, he was in a space full of darkness. In the darkness, a vague road appeared from the feet of the teenager, extending infinitely into the distance.

The black-haired boy was still half asleep and half awake at this time, and he moved forward almost instinctively. As the boy progressed, the surrounding scenery was constantly changing, but the scene presented was bizarre.

One second, Roja's side was still a tall clock tower, the next second it turned into a daunting cave, and after walking for a while, it was a plain under the setting sun.

Mountains, hills, cities and bridges, the surrounding scenery changes back and forth, only the road at the foot of Roja remains the same, it seems to be the only one in this strange world, and the black-haired boy has no interest in the nearby scenery, he just Watching the front keep walking.

The perception of time is close to nothing in this case, and the grasp of space is also confusing because there is no reference. After I don’t know how long, Roja finally has something in front of him that can be called a reference. .

It was a closed door at the end of the road. It was simple and outdated. I don’t know what material it was. It seemed that it had gone through a long period of time and had not been opened for a long time. At the moment of seeing the door, Roja’s consciousness also changed. Finally got a little

fluctuations.

I am, where?

Such an idea appeared in Roja's mind, but the body did not stop moving because of this. In the continuous march, the black-haired boy was getting closer and closer to the distant gate, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. The moment his footsteps stopped in front of the gate, Roja completely woke up and regained control of his body.

Recalling the sights he saw along the way that remained in his mind, Roja's face was puzzled, and he really couldn't think of where it was.

In the past, whether it was Grendal, Petra, or Artasia, the places where they existed were familiar places before they were alive, but now this dark place, where the scene is constantly changing, is like an illusion, not a real place at all.

What kind of ancient god would live in such a place? And this door...

Looking at the quaint huge door in front of him, Roja couldn't help frowning slightly, always feeling that this thing was like some kind of seal.

No... what kind of evil god?

Such an idea appeared in Roja's heart, but then the boy shook his head and denied it. Although Roja came to this historical segment with the blue-gold interwoven ring this time, he was sure that this was not something ancient. God's relic, but close to his breath.

If Roja guessed correctly, it should be an item belonging to the king chooser, and it is precisely because of this that he can replace the existence with the king chooser, and the ancient god is the result of matching him.

As the outstanding youth representative of the Holy Nation of St. Meister, and the winner of the Purity Award, how could it be possible to match the evil god? This is utter nonsense.

Roja, who felt good about himself, shook his head, firmly denied this possibility, then took a deep breath and reached out to touch the door.

When the fingertips touched the door in front of him, Roja's body suddenly shook, and he suddenly felt that there was a hazy and small figure in his mind, and the other party seemed to have noticed Roja, in a flash of hallucination Not long after, a voice with some immaturity suddenly appeared.

"Oh? Are you there already? Come in."

"!"

The moment he felt the voice of the voice, the black-haired boy suddenly widened his eyes, and the reason was very simple, because the voice just now was not collected by his ears, but appeared directly in his mind.

Consciousness invasion? No, I don't have this feeling, what is it simply to spread the word?

After thinking for a moment with flickering eyes, Roja recovered slightly, and then opened the door in front of him with a face. What surprised him was that the inside of the opened door was no different from the outside world, it was still very dark, but There seemed to be a lamp at the far end of the room, emitting a dim light outward.

"This is... a library?"

Looking at the rows of towering bookshelves in the gate, Roja couldn't help but whisper to himself, then stepped in, the sound of the gate closing came from behind, and Roja also began to walk in the direction of the light source.

The tall bookshelves are full of books, making the space that should be quite wide appear a little narrow, and as someone who deals with books all the year round, Roja couldn't help but glanced at the books on both sides, but it was too dark. , the black-haired boy didn't find anything.

Walking all the way to the end of the continuous bookshelf, the road gradually began to brighten under the action of the light. He turned around to judge the direction of the light source, Roja took a deep breath and walked forward, and as he moved forward, a desk with a light on. It also finally appeared in front of Roja, and a petite figure appeared at the same time.

It was a figure blocked by a huge book. He could barely see his head braided and brown. He wore a wide-brimmed hat like a professor at an academy, and the hands on both sides of the book were very small. , Even in a sitting position, Roja can see that it is not tall, and even putting his arms on the desk is a little reluctant.

How does this look like a child?

Such a thought occurred in the boy's mind, and it seemed that he sensed Roja's approach, and a voice came from behind the huge book standing on the desk.

"Oh? Are you here? I'm sorry, I was a little fascinated by it. This is really rude."

With some immature self-blame, the huge book was slowly put down, and as the cover of the book disappeared, more and more details of the person in front of him also appeared in Roja's eyes, making him stare. Big eyes.

At this moment, across from the desk, is a child who looks no more than ten years old, with a small body, slender arms, bright pupils that are extremely clear, full of innocent light, and the child's unique unblemished, blown bomb The breakable face is approachable, and the cherry-colored lips are small and cute.

When he saw such a little girl, Roja's eyes were unavoidably surprised. Obviously, it was completely different from what he imagined the ancient gods to look like, but then Roja's face became serious again.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Although the child in front of her looks harmless, it would be an idiot to treat her as a child, and Roja vaguely felt that the ancient god in front of him seemed to be with Grundal and others. It's not the same, it looks innocent and cute, but the actual situation is not necessarily the case.

"My name is Roja Arkat, the bloodline person who chooses the blood of the king in this era, may I ask who you are?"

"Oh? It's very polite, hehe, my name is Adavia, don't be too polite."

Hearing Roja's words, the braided child seemed to say so happily, and waved his little hand lightly, but when he heard this childish tone, but the content was quite old-fashioned, Roja squinted. Eyes, observe the girl's smiling face.

Do you like equal dialogue? But this look, the name seems to be younger.

"Miss Adavia, if I'm not mistaken, you should be the ancient god who is going to sign a contract with me this time. Although it's a bit presumptuous, can I ask for your help now? Because I'm in a certain situation. In trouble..."

After thinking for a moment, the black-haired boy said this with a serious face, hoping to get the approval and support of the ancient gods as soon as possible under the condition that his power was sealed, and leaned over slightly to express his request, but what he failed to do was, To such a somewhat abrupt request, the brown braided child readily responded.

"Oh? That's it, okay."

"Huh? You mean..."

"I can help you or something, are you in trouble?"

"..."

This, what's the situation? Are you so talkative?

Looking at Adavia who was smiling in front of him, the black-haired boy blinked unexpectedly. He didn't expect his request to be granted like this.

Although Roja showed his sincerity to the request just now, in fact, the black-haired boy didn't think the other party would agree at all. After all, even if it was the existences like Gulandal and Petra that matched their personalities, they met for the first time. When they arrived at Roja, they also raised different requirements and problems.

If you don’t do anything, you have to sign a contract. This is not accepted by the proud ancient gods. It is tantamount to whoring for nothing. There are only two possibilities to agree to such conditions. One is Adavia and Roja. The affinity is extremely high, so she is willing to give it away without setting up a test, and the other one is that she has no plans.

Thinking of Roja's eyes shrinking slightly, the whole person became vigilant, but he seemed to have guessed Roja's thoughts, and the girl with the brown braided braid smiled and opened her mouth again.

"Hehe, are you surprised by my answer? Well, it's good to be vigilant, but unfortunately, I really don't have any requirements, because even if there is, it can't be implemented, after all...she's out there. "

"!"

Adavia's words were a little helpless, and Roja, who heard the words, widened his pupils slightly, and immediately understood what the girl said.

Mother Goddess, that is an existence that even the king-selection clan cannot match. Even if the ancient gods are powerful, they are helpless in the face of such existence, and the test will naturally be impossible.

"You are in a state of being sealed with spell power. It's not a wise move for her to find out that you have my trump card. I don't want to be stared at by her. It's scary to think about it."

"Well, thanks for your advice, Miss Idavia."

"Just call me Adavia, it's nothing to suggest anything. After all, I'm already bored alone, and... I can meet me, who was once imprisoned by Shia, and I will also treat you. I'm really interested."

"!"

The moment he heard Adavia's words, Roja's face showed obvious surprise for the first time, and then he frowned tightly, and seeing such a teenager, the girl's face changed for the first time, squinting. He opened his eyes with a playful smile.

"Huh? Accident? Hehehe, yes, I'm strictly speaking of what you call an evil god, how is it? Are you scared?"

"...No, even the Heretic God is a child of Shia in ancient times, and you can sign a contract with the king-selection family, indicating that my ancestors recognized you, then I have nothing to fear. already."

Looking at Adavia, Roja replied calmly after being silent for a while, and seeing Roja's appearance, the evil god who looked like a child blinked, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, what a daring boy, to accept the evil god so easily, which is beyond my expectations, but... um, I am very satisfied with such daring, so I will be a little selfish. Let me introduce you."

The evil god who said so smiled happily, then pushed the chair away, his body floated in the air, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"My name is Adavia, the king of the spirit race in the ancient times, and the evil god who was imprisoned by Shia because of his ability to directly destroy the soul, the descendant of the king chooser, you should have some special feelings for me, you don't have to. Worry, just watch the neighborhood carefully."

"nearby?"

"Yes, don't you think this is a little familiar?"

"!"

Looking at the doubtful Roja, the cute girl asked so meaningfully, the golden pupils of the boy who heard the words shrank, and then quickly glanced around.

There was still no change in the dim room at this time. There was no light source except for the lights in front of Roja and Adavia. It seemed silent and mysterious, but after glancing for a while, Roja's expression slowly changed, and finally turned into shock.

"Wait! This is... the sanctuary!"

Roja, who found the source of discord in his heart, widened his eyes in surprise, while hearing the boy's answer, Adavia smiled.

"Haha, have you finally found it? Yes, this is the sanctuary in the depths of your soul, so you understand our relationship, right?"

"You mean..."

"Well, it's no accident that you met me."

Looking at the boy in front of her, Adavia smiled happily and told the truth that no one knew.

"You choose the king's family, it's our prison cell."

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