I take the witch with me to conquer the world

"I'm probably neutral." Fang Sheng was silent for a while and expressed his understanding. With so many lives on his hands, he didn't think he was in the lawful camp, but he also didn't think he was in the lawful camp either. Chaotic camp.

Correll on the opposite side was silent for a moment and offered the opposite opinion: "I think Mr. Roland is a lawful transcendent."

In response to this, Fang Sheng laughed dumbly. After laughing, he joked: "Correll, you have never seen what I look like or how I behave. Why do you think that I am an extraordinary person who abides by the law and helps the strong and the weak?" Where is the person?"

After the words fell, Corell next door said seriously: "Mr. Roland, I'm not kidding, I'm serious. Your voice sounds like a strong man I know. Although I don't have the keen perception of an extraordinary person, my intuition Tell me, Mr. Roland, you are a lawful transcendent."

Corell had seen this extraordinary person in the arena. At that time, he only looked at each other and the other person didn't even bother to speak. Even when he spoke, there was a sense of arrogance in his words. When he chatted with Mr. Roland, Mr. Roland's words were calm and refreshing, and he listened to him very patiently. It can be said that he is very friendly, as friendly as the knights of the church.

After listening to Corell's words, Fang Sheng did not answer and started another topic. He did not consider himself to be the 'him' in Correll's words, nor did he intend to correct it.

Just as the two were chatting happily, the staff of the arena came and said calmly: "Corel Arkit, it's your turn, come with me to prepare."

Corel shut up for a moment, stood up and stood in front of the door, waiting for the arena staff to open the door for him.

Soon, he walked out of the room. When passing by Fang Sheng's cell, he took a look inside, but he didn't see it clearly. He was pushed away by the staff behind him. While pushing him back, he said: "Walk faster, don't be too grindy."

After Corell left, Fang Sheng, who had no one to chat with to relieve his boredom, silently controlled his blood energy and began to carefully test the threshold of the obsidian collar.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the silent cell. He looked at Fang Sheng, who was shackled and lying on the bed, and joked: "Isn't this my dear Mr. Roland? How did he become like this? How's it going?"

After the teasing, his tone changed instantly, and he said in a very businesslike manner: "With only two chances, I can help Mr. Roland get out of his current predicament."

In response, Fang Sheng curled his lips and said: "Come quickly, I will clear the debts I owed before, and then you can leave quickly. This place is not a good place."

When Solomonus heard this, he pushed without giving up: "Mr. Roland, really don't you think about it?" But he still chose to compromise under Fang Sheng's serious eyes, and at the same time muttered: "It's just the aura of the devil. , The Great Demon has not personally watched this place, and as a merchant, I have seen scenes even more outrageous than this."

These words caught Fang Sheng's attention, but it was obvious that now was not a good time to chat with Solomonus. He stretched out his hand, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Mr. Roland, you really don't have to worry. It's just a fifth-level transcendent. I can still handle it." Solomonus said with a smile. To be honest, he really didn't take these people seriously. In other words, among these people, only the fifth-level transcendent has a little trouble, and Solomonus looks at the others like chickens and dogs!

The reason why he is so arrogant is because he has investigated the situation of the entire city before coming. The number of extraordinary people in the entire city is only two hands, and they are still very weak.

There are many people who want to kill a special "collector" like him, but because he and the items being "collected" are special, he has not had his own reward order for a long time.

Soon, relying on that special magic item, Fang Sheng finally paid off the debt he had owed before. He rubbed his chin and looked at Solomnus, who was trembling slightly under the black robe. Maybe it was because he was so idle now, so he was a little curious about what Solomonus looked like under the black robe.

"Mr. Roland wants to know my face. He can exchange it with a trade. All he needs is a war crown." Solomnas said seriously. He still wanted Fang Sheng's crown, but not now. If Fang Sheng loses his authority, the excitement of his future stories will drop by several degrees, which is something he doesn't want to see.

In the same way, he was also looking forward to the stories of the saintly lady and many other people. Of course, among these people, he was most looking forward to it. He was more interested in the cold-blooded witch lady who was the partner of the first-generation war paladin. As a witch who only serves the Light and the Nameless One, she unexpectedly receives the favor of Eternal Night, and can even build magic workshops that other magicians would spend years learning. In addition, he is also proficient in the production of magic props, the magic and prayer of the Evernight and Light families.

Such exaggerated magical talent has been rare for thousands of years. If a person with such a talent was not living today, if she was placed in Fang Sheng's era, no, even if she was placed in the Age of Gods, she might not be able to touch the realm of the gods!

The thought came to mind, and Solomnus sighed inwardly. It was a pity that this witch lady was born at this time and could not touch the realm of gods after all. The throne above the stars was full of seats.

But then I thought about it, maybe this was the reason why the God of Eternal Night paid attention to her? After all, that god saw that there was little hope, so the method he used in the end was not as glorious as other gods. Solomonus was thinking wildly. This was a record he saw in a library.

Although the book had the aura of despicable unofficial history upon reading it, Solomnus believed it. He was thinking wildly, and the dispute between Guanghui and Yongye recorded in the "unofficial history" echoed in his mind.

The reason why Solomonus is so brave is because he is now in a war country. Even if he chants the names of the two gods, what if he is noticed? Anyway, there is a war going on up there. What's more, these two people, one is too busy and the other is indifferent, will definitely not notice him.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Fang Sheng looked at Solomnus who was lost in thought and saw off the guests with black lines on his head. For now, he didn't really need Solomnus' help.

After returning to his senses, Solomonus asked unwillingly: "Is it true that Mr. Roland doesn't want to trade?" He really wanted the information in Fang Sheng's mind. Even if the evil god's stuff was not popular, no one believed it. , but he is also willing! That is the swan song of a civilization!