Marvel's Strongest Magician

"You... really want to resurrect the master?"

La Ting seems to have heard the unbelievable words, "The Piper" has been destroyed, and they are prepared to die, will they have a chance to reunite together again?

"However, the moment a life dies, the spirit body will also disappear, and the new life is equal to the private property of the new personality! If you want to completely revive the life, you must have an independent and complete universe——ah? You? !"

La Ting, who was a little emotional, raised doubts, rather it was a doubt about the upper limit of her own knowledge, so she realized the most critical point while talking.

Could it be that the three-digit god in front of him...is an unbelievably strong guy?

If that's the case... It's not difficult for Pest to be resurrected again, then she and Weser will become subordinates of the new camp, and there is nothing unwilling...

No, I will serve Him wholeheartedly!

"Aha?"

On the contrary, Roman scratched his head in confusion, it was just a resurrection~, is it that complicated?

There are hundreds of other ways of resurrection that he can achieve, and there are countless ways to resurrect himself.

For a high-dimensional existence like him, things that ordinary people can't even hope for if they want to break their heads—such as immortality, immortality, the end of time, and even anti-entropy are not difficult.

Low-dimensional cognition is like an ant surrounded by a pencil on paper. It is limited by both the outside world and itself. Once it goes beyond common sense, it is difficult to understand.

But Roman didn't want to use those troublesome and trivial methods.

"It's just that through Hakoniwa's rules, Pest is designated as my game prize. What are you thinking?"

From looking at the fifth floor of the outer door to the infinitely stretching urban center, even with Roman's pure eyesight, he couldn't see through the inconceivably large urban agglomeration.

I had to stop thinking about peeping at Hakoniwa's center.

He suddenly had some ideas and small experiments, and he needed someone to help him. It would be even better if he could act as a life assistant by the way.

Weser can be a deacon, and La Ting, who can play the flute, can be a mobile music box, um... For Pest, how about bed assistants?

Only one tea-making assistant and housekeeping assistant are missing, and his corrupt life is almost complete.

The two behind were suddenly embarrassed, and the change on La Ting's face was particularly exciting.

Because in this way, Pest will completely become the property of Roman, and its meaning is equivalent to "slave", "item" and "private property".

It is undoubtedly an unreasonable exploitation rule, but this is Hakoniwa, the "playground" of gods and Buddhas.

"Since I promised her to 'kiss the courage of human beings, how can I break my promise. From now on, you can help her fulfill that wish."

As soon as these words came out, Roman's silhouette gradually became sacred and majestic in the eyes of the two.

It turned out that it was because of the agreement... La Ting couldn't think of a really gentle reason.

There was even a kind of throbbing that was dazzled by the great joy, and she would definitely jump up and cheer if she was ten years younger. She suppressed the satisfaction overflowing in her heart, and knelt down on one knee with Weser to pledge her allegiance.

The dusk-colored wind was blowing, and the coldness at high places could freeze the air. After all, just outside the boundary wall of the northern district, there was an endless white snowfield.

Roman was going to take the two of them down the boundary wall, find another place where no one was paying attention, and summon Pest to Little Garden again.

At any rate, it was still at the scene of the organizer, and it would be too embarrassing to resurrect the devil who carried out the attack.

"My lord, be careful!"

Weser suddenly shouted in surprise, pulled out the stick flute from the gift card, fanned it halfway, and immediately wiped out a cluster of blue flames falling from the sky!

"Who dares to sneak attack!"

La Ting also took out the silver flute and put it under her lips as a gesture of vigilance against the enemy. Roman not only spared her life, but also let her reunite with Pest. La Ting would never want someone to destroy this unfulfilled hope !

Inexplicably the wind blew up.

There is a constant cold current above the high altitude of the boundary wall, and humans with ordinary physical fitness can never stay here for too long.

Roman and the two fairy tale demons behind him will definitely not be affected by the cold air, but the bone-piercing wind of the knife began to become scorching hot.

That gust of blue wind was the same color as the warning Cang Yan who sneaked up just now—or throwing stones to ask for directions.

The changing and intense wind color means that the temperature in the wind is rising steadily, which will soon make the air twist and twist, and the rise of hot air will cause the airflow outside the surrounding area to flow in, bringing more intense blowing.

Now both Weser and La Ting couldn't bear the temperature. Not only did the huge boundary wall under their feet start to melt like a candle, but the thick snow cloud on the dome gradually opened a big hole.

...asking for flowers...

"...a hammer?"

Weser and La Ting didn't see the process clearly at all, as if a frame was missing in time, two strangely shaped objects appeared in Roman's outstretched hand.

It looks like a cross, but the top is curved, and the two ends are hammers, so Roman suspects that it is a hammer.

As far as he knows, this strange blunt weapon and the power of the blue wind - only the Cangyan Demon known as the strongest demon in the northern region:

Only Vera Zha Ignifates will use it.

But in the plot, she should be in the deep house at home, ignoring the outside world, and doesn't like to fight. Why did she come to attack her?

"ohhhhh~"

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The familiar exaggerated laughter made Weser and La Ting extremely alert, and a ball of orange fire fell from the sky. This time, instead of attacking Roman, it was suspended in mid-air.

The fireball went out in a blink of an eye, revealing the pumpkin head inside which was ten times larger than a human head. It was dressed in a gray robe, with a girl with blue hair and double ponytails sitting on its left shoulder, Aisha, and holding an apologetic Kasukabe Yo in its right hand.

When the gray robe is floating in the air, the translucent body in soul state can be seen from below.

That's strange...Roman somehow felt that there should be a reckless tendon under his robe?

"Brain Jack?!" Weser frowned deeply. He was a big demon whose true strength was many levels higher than theirs. Unless Weser obtained the godhead, he and La Ting would not be able to fight together.

It was a "showcase" rather than a contestant. Under Mandela's manipulation, it was qualified to join the Fire Dragon Festival, and participated in the competition as Aisha's assistant.

Therefore, when the Devil King game was launched, Brain Jack was not eligible to participate in the game, and Weser and La Ting didn't take it to heart.

It's just...how did it suddenly appear again now?

"Are you the, uh...community of the will-o'-the-wisps? Are you looking for something for me?"

Seeing Yao Kasukabe being held hostage, Roman asked the first question.

"Ghost, ghost fire?"

Aixia, who was on the head and shoulders of the pumpkin, exclaimed in an insulted tone: "What kind of ghost translator are you! It doesn't sound good at all, please call us Cangyan!"