The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

After all, it was a 1:5 conversion to health points. He had quite a few defensive equipment on him, and this Phantasmal Dream Shield actually inherited his own resistances, making its defense quite substantial!

The three great protectors, joining forces, were all shocked by Roger's defense.

Wasn't it said that this lord's strength was a false legend, with his achievements fabricated by His Majesty?

How come the feeling of hitting him was comparable to the toughest shield-bearing knight in the legendary profession?

Roger let out a low roar and activated the Phantasmal Dream Shield's active effect.

He imagined himself as a huge tower shield, firmly planted into the ground, unmoving as a mountain, further increasing his physical and magical resistance by 50%.

Although the three great protectors ordered the orc mercenaries to also pour their attacks on Roger, the rate at which his mental power decreased was significantly slowed!

Compared to his mental power that surpassed the legendary level, he estimated that he could withstand this level of attack for about fifteen minutes!

Without a priest to heal him, relying solely on his own tankiness to withstand the output of three legendary figures, his survivability was definitely top-notch, and his tankiness could be called MT!

Coupled with using the magic beacon to call for the Eternal Night Empress's aerial bombardment, he could both tank and counter-kill. Did this seem like a very intimidating skill set?

System, did you even foresee this?

After all, even A'Dun, the 'tumor' in the eyes of the players, was only a magister and hadn't stepped into the ranks of legendary mages. He was already relying on the Phantasmal Dream Shield and a series of defensive skills to become so tanky that players were moved to tears.

However, Roger was still a bit unhappy. Besides summoning the Eternal Night Empress, he had no other means of counterattack, which made him feel somewhat stifled.

Seeing that the city defense troops were about to enter the field, the legendary barbarian let out an angry roar, his height increasing by half, and the muscles on his body looked even more exaggerated than a bodybuilding champion. He swung his huge broadaxe and went berserk towards Roger like a whirlwind.

Legendary Berserk!

The dual-wielding violent rogue's blades were each imbued with shadow power, and the mage began to chant spells to summon legendary magical creatures. These were their output methods after advancing to the legendary level.

After all, they had a mission. Margaret had ordered them to 'cripple' Roger.

But now, they hadn't even broken through Roger's defensive skills, and with the city defense troops getting closer and closer, they didn't have much time left!

Legendary skills were indeed legendary skills. The three great protectors used their trump cards, and Roger's mental power decreased at a much faster rate, and his headache directly intensified!

Awesome!

Roger secretly gave the three great protectors a thumbs up, using the crowd as cover.

The three great protectors almost had their noses twisted in anger, and the legendary rogue even missed his strike and hit the ground.

Awesome your sister! You're tanking the output of the three of us alone, and you still have the energy to gesticulate here. That's what's really awesome!

So awesome that we think we're a joke, that we're not attacking a professional, but an ancient red dragon!

This hardness, this health, are you really flesh and blood, or are you some kind of shield spirit?

The three great protectors had really never seen someone with mental power as strong as Roger's, yet lacking in offensive means, relying solely on a bunch of defensive skills to stand firm.

And they couldn't really use all their means; they still had to put on a great escape performance under the pursuit of the city defense troops, so they had to save some energy.

Roar!

A scorpion demon, carrying hellish demonic energy, appeared on the ground, its cold and ruthless eyes scanning the chaotic Asahi, finally looking at Roger according to instructions.

This was a high-level devil with formidable close combat abilities and also spell-like abilities.

"The princess is safe, brothers, let's retreat!"

The three great protectors, seeing the city defense troops close at hand, quickly shouted and prepared to run.

The legendary barbarian who had activated Berserk led the way, the legendary rogue concealed his figure to protect the formation, and the other mercenaries protected the mage, maintaining a small team formation and retreating in another direction.

Whoosh!

The huge scorpion demon cast a transformation spell, shrinking in size, not attacking Roger, but flying towards the outside of the city at a speed faster than those orcs.

"Humans actually want to trick me, Marquis, into dying in the Green Vine Empire. I don't want to face that crazy woman!"

The scorpion demon's flying speed was quite considerable after shrinking, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, not knowing where it had hidden.

The legendary mage couldn't help but curse, but also felt a bit proud.

Had the Empress's reputation spread to the ninth layer of the Baator Hell, even high-level devils were avoiding battle?

But the legendary magical creature that was summoned with so much effort had run away. They had originally wanted it to cover their retreat, but it had actually fled in fear of battle, putting the pressure on their side.

Looking at the city defense troops rushing back like wolves and tigers, and the wild volunteers who were releasing cold arrows from time to time, they could only grit their teeth and continue to break through.

Light flickered.

The Eternal Night Empress teleported in, curiously looking around: "Huh, I clearly smelled the aura of high-level demon materials, why is it gone?"

The battlefield where people were overturned and horses neighed had already shifted, only Roger was still planted on the ground like a tower shield, pointing her in a direction, indicating that the scorpion demon had fled that way.

The Eternal Night Empress was about to chase, when she suddenly stood still in confusion, making a gesture of tilting her head to listen.

Then she flew a little closer to Roger.

A little closer.

Stare!

Stare hard!

Roger: ???

This woman isn't going to catch her cherished high-level demon, what is she doing getting so close?

I just haven't found a way to end the active effect early and pull myself out, are you going to laugh at me too?

The Eternal Night Empress frowned, poked the shield of his Phantasmal Dream Shield, and said worriedly: "Mental power is being consumed very seriously..."

So, I can't hear the voice in my heart?

Chapter 115: The Crown Prince is Actually Me?

The fact that Roger's inner voice could be heard by the Eternal Night Empress was not a skill, but because his mental power was beyond the legendary level, yet he hadn't learned any special control techniques.

This led to a situation where, exceeding a certain threshold, thought resonance occurred, and it happened to be captured by the passive talent that the Eternal Night Empress obtained by bathing in the blood of the Eye Demon Archduke.

If it were a normal legendary-level mage, even without special techniques to control mental power, the mental power would not be maintained in a 24-hour state, even with just the daily consumption of casting magic.

But Roger, to this day, is only a low-level mage.

Not to mention that he only knows a few spells, even if he underwent devil training to empty his mana bar, his huge mental power would not consume a noticeable fluctuation.

So his inner voice broadcasting had been turned on ever since he got his mental power strengthened.

Until he drew the Phantasmal Dream Shield skill, and was bombarded by the three great protectors, he finally had a serious consumption, lower than the threshold of the inner voice area broadcast...

The Eternal Night Empress smelled the scent of high-level demons and came to add some materials to her magic experiments, but it was all in vain.

That scorpion demon was more alert than expected, and had already escaped long ago. At this time, it was likely waiting for the summoning spell to end and escape back to the Baator Hell.

The Eternal Night Empress was upset, this battlefield was too deserted, there was no room for her to display her abilities.

Not only had the city defense troops chased the four great protectors out of sight, but even the high-definition, lossless inner voice that had always existed with Roger could not be heard.

She thought she was too far away from Roger, and flew forward, but couldn't hear it;

She flew forward again, but still couldn't hear it.

In the end, even when they were face to face, the inner voice that could mark him out in the crowd did not appear.

At that time, the Eternal Night Empress realized that there was a problem with Roger.

His mental power, which was usually so full that it was almost overflowing, had consumed a full third, which was equivalent to the intensity of ten legendary spells.

After restoring the battle scene, the Eternal Night Empress raised her eyebrows.

Good fellow, isn't this the Phantasmal Dream Shield that I created and passed on to A'Dun?

How did this kid suddenly learn this passive skill after not seeing him for a few days, and his mastery is very high?

You said you wanted to be a full-output violent mage?

However, the Eternal Night Empress did not suspect how Roger got this skill, because after completing this skill, she didn't treat it as a treasure, and put it in the Great Library, where it could be directly borrowed and studied with certain permissions.

Unfortunately, over the years, few imperial mages who advocated offense have learned this skill...

As a result, the person who shouldn't have learned it the most, learned the Phantasmal Dream Shield!

Of course, the mental power consumed was not the upper limit, and it would be completely restored after a few meditations.

But the Eternal Night Empress didn't understand Roger, this kid was extraordinarily lazy, and he didn't even meditate on weekdays.

She was even more worried that this kid would use this trick to accurately control his mental power intensity and threaten to make some indecent requests...

But if he became enlightened to that extent, it didn't seem bad?

Seeing the Eternal Night Empress frowning, and still worried that his mental power was being consumed too much, Roger couldn't help but feel a little touched.

As an injured person, he turned around and comforted the Empress: "It's okay, I have limited mastery of magic, mental power is of no great use, and I can't consume it on weekdays, so I can just wait for it to recover naturally."

The Eternal Night Empress couldn't help but frown even deeper.

What do you mean of no great use? What do you mean wait for it to recover naturally?

If you don't broadcast your inner voice, do you know how much less homework I have to copy?

Slowly recover naturally, how much of the empire's precious development time will that waste?

Little guy, you can't be so lazy!

The Eternal Night Empress ordered with a lot of small emotions: "You first release the active effect of the Phantasmal Dream Shield, and come out and talk!"

Although maintaining the active effect without being attacked does not consume anything, mental power will not recover naturally, okay?

Roger showed an awkward but polite smile.

If I could actively release this effect, would I plant myself here to protect the radish?

I'm also very desperate!

Since imagining himself as a tower shield, he has lost his ability to move.

The enemies weren't strong enough, and he hadn't broken the shield all the time, so he realized that there was no way to release the active effect in this skill.

He can only pray now that this active effect has a duration and can end on its own.

The Eternal Night Empress read helplessness from Roger's face, and then also remembered:

When I created this skill, I didn't seem to have designed how to release the active effect?

After all, A'Dun was only a magister, with limited mental power.

Being forced to use the active effect of the Phantasmal Dream Shield meant that he was already in a very passive situation.

Usually, he would resist until his mental power was exhausted, and the active effect would naturally end. Why would he bother to design how to release it?

As a result, he encountered Roger, a special case with extremely high mental power and extremely good defensive equipment.

After a battle, only one-third of his mental power was lost, and its active effect was stuck here.

Stinky man, so troublesome!

The Eternal Night Empress recalled the principle of the Phantasmal Dream Shield and finally found a way to release it. Actually, it's not difficult.

The essence of this skill is to use the plasticity of mental power to imagine yourself as an all-round, very hard shield, and then use mental power to withstand damage.

The active effect is to imagine yourself as a more solid tower shield, giving up the ability to move in exchange for higher resistance.

To change back, theoretically, it's not complicated.

The Eternal Night Empress inspired Roger: "You start to imagine now that you are a person."

Roger: ???

I am already a person, what does it mean to imagine that I am a person?

He tried hard to think, imagining that he had arms and legs, and was a complete person...

Sorry, I really can't do it, there's no sense of immersion in doing this!

It's like when you have insomnia, someone tells you to relax and feel sleepy, and you can fall asleep.

I guarantee you will definitely want to beat that person to death, and he's talking nonsense.

Insomnia is usually when you're so sleepy, your brain is exploding, but you can't fall asleep!

If you're full of energy, why not just get up and continue playing games?

Roger's current predicament is similar. He managed to imagine himself as a shield, but imagining himself as a "person" that he already is, is simply forcing the issue.