For Roger, the appearance of Nicholas and Elizabeth is a surprise in itself.

Because they came through using space art, this means that the space channel here has not been changed.

Although she didn't know much about Ji Wei, Roger believed that she would never ignore such an important place in the Kiln-Headed Valley.

Then there are only two possibilities. One is that the barrier set by the Fallen Angel restricts her space technique.

Second, is it because of Xia Peiji's relationship with the three hundred witches?

"What an unexpected surprise."

Roger smiled and said, "Is Sloke okay?"

Nicholas said: "Everything is in order, the barrier has been laid and is constantly strengthening, and the disasters of hell cannot spread there in the short term."

"Gregor is also ready to fight,"

Roger's heart calmed down and nodded, "Do you have any good ways to deal with those baby monsters?"

The three walked into the Bombman's kitchen and knew that the water had a gang-making effect on them, and Roger didn't know what to treat them.

They sat down around the table casually.

Nicholas said: "They are not powerful, just like me and Elizabeth, all living creatures that live in hell have fatal weaknesses."

Roger waved his hand: "I know magic has a bad effect on them, but we lack magicians and priests."

Nicholas looked at him with deep eyes and asked, "Have you ever wondered why they were afraid of magic, but not pure power?"

"kindness?",

Nikola picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of water, then poured a few drops of water in the cup on his palm. A "hiss" sound suddenly sounded, and his palm was intact. But a few wisps of white smoke rose from his palm.

"It's the soul",

Roger suddenly realized that those baby monsters were different from humans. Human souls were equally important, and once they were damaged, they could not bear their souls.

But babies are different. After molting, their souls have completely controlled *, so they can be reorganized even if their * are crushed into meat paste.

The magic can directly impact the soul, and once the spirit body is damaged, they will never be able to be reborn because it has completely disappeared.

"The soul wandering in the dark is always particularly afraid of light and sacred things," Nicholas said.

Elizabeth couldn't help but look at him with a frown.

His words not only exposed the shortcomings of the baby monster, but also the shortcomings of the two of them are no longer a secret.

She was a little annoyed. Nicholas' weakness had long been exposed. Of course, she could not care, but she finally broke through the restraint of water and blood on her. She was not afraid of some sacred things, but now all these are no longer secrets.

Roger ignored her little thoughts. He was already happy and smiled and said, "That's how the fallen angels have advantages against them, but they are not the best choice. Magicians and priests are the best choice."

"Especially pastors, they are synonymous with divineness."

But unfortunately, the most powerful priest regiment on the continent is currently in San Panin. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Safio and Gregor's Safield.

There are also some priests in the Knights. Gregor's priests are also quite a few, and if they can win their support, their chances of winning will be greatly increased.

But his answer was not Nicholas's.

"The priest is not the best choice, you have a better one", his blue eyes shining with wisdom.

Roger glanced at him and smiled knowingly after thinking about it.

"Yes, she is indeed the best choice, but there are more things that are uncertain."

"Nicolah, Elizabeth. I'll leave the outside information to you."

The two nodded and stood up and walked out of the alliance.

Roger held his cheek and tapped his fingers on the table. He did have a better choice.

A priest represents sacred, so what is more sacred than a priest?

The answer is God.

There is a god clan in Kuangtou Valley now. Unfortunately, she is too ignorant and doesn’t understand what war is or what combat is.

It is an impossible task to let that little charity bottle exert its power at once, but Roger still plans to give it a try.

He summoned Osborne, a fallen angel who had been comfortable for a long time, and asked him to write down all the angel's chanting techniques, and then went to find some flour, sugar, eggs and other ingredients.

"First of all, I'm not sure if the chanting of the Fallen Angels clan is the same as that of the Gaia clan",

He wrote outside, and Roger made cakes in the kitchen.

Roger smiled and said, "Then find a way to determine it. If you write it wrong, the consequences will be very serious."

"Don't underestimate this matter, it's about the war between the Atlantis continent and the entire hell. If the continent becomes the doomsday because of your mistake, I think those cavalry will tear you apart."

Roger's words were full of intimidation.

Osborne was immediately furious: "You mean guy, isn't this a random hat? What's the matter with me if you can't beat hell?

"Haha, your wings are hard," Roger's head emerged from the kitchen, and his evil smile made Osborn feel trembling in his heart.

"Ahem I mean it's unfair or not",

With resentment, grievance and unwillingness, Osborne wrote down all the singing methods he knew, paying attention and all the details. After writing them, it was already late at night.

Fearing that he would make a mistake, he looked it through from beginning to end and made sure there was no omission before handing it over to Roger.

It was already early morning.

Roger flipped over and nodded with satisfaction. Just as the poor fallen angel was about to lie on the table and sleep for a while, Roger kicked him out with a cruel kick.

"Go to sleep outside, there will be a distinguished guest here soon."

Tired and sleepy Osborn watched him bring the hot cake up hatefully, and then hummed a tune and walked outside the Bombman League with his hands behind his back.

He came back soon and brought back the excited An Qier.

When Angry saw the cake dotted with strawberries on the table, she couldn't help but illuminate her eyes. When she looked at Roger, she seemed to want to meet her immediately.

Roger touched her little head and smiled and said, "This is a reward for you. After I have been wandering around for so long, this cake will be considered as compensation for you."

"Thank you brother", Angel happily tiptoed on his face, then jumped to the table and picked up the knife and fork.

While she was having fun eating, Roger coughed and said, "Anqier, have you not read a book for a long time? Girl, it's better to have a little bookish fragrance. Your sister Alice also likes reading."

Angel said vaguely: "Brother, I will read a good book in the future."

"Well, I have prepared a book for you that can cleanse your soul. After eating the cake, read these first."

Roger's fox tail was exposed all of a sudden.

When he walked over with a thick stack of paper, An Qier suddenly felt the urge to cry (to be continued...).
Chapter completed!