Although these four people are so arrogant, the God of the Underworld is actually the god of the "order system".

Her doctrine mainly emphasizes worldly balance and energy balance.

She believed that there must be darkness when there is light, and there must be death when there is life. Even gods have times of death.

Thanks to her philosophy, believers of the Nether God Cult can use a very good dark magic technique.

The power of the dark magic is quite powerful, especially in the curse man.

But there are negative effects. The more dark elements are used, the more likely the personality will become gloomy and cold.

Magic can affect the user's personality, which is already well known.

Therefore, the more you believe in the God of the Underworld, the more likely you will fall into a state of coldness.

Not even considering life as life.

After all, the God of the Underworld focuses on death and soul.

Seeing the four people surrounding him, Roland was not in a hurry at all.

Anyway, the player will not die, and he feels that these four people are not his opponents.

At this time, the female elf Isabella said coldly: "In the underworld, the soul-guiding messenger is sacred and undetectable. If it wants to attract your soul, you cannot resist."

It sounds like the female elf’s words are unreasonable.

And there is no ‘human nature’ at all.

But in fact, this is what the Demonic Sect is.

This is the underworld, and they believe in the God of the Underworld, using the magic of darkness.

Their current understanding of the concepts of life and death is already somewhat vague.

It's even a bit confusing.

In their opinion, life in the underworld is death, and death is life.

There seems to be no difference.

Therefore, Isabella believes that Roland's attitude to accept the "soul-attracting" of the soul-catching messenger is reasonable.

In her opinion, it was somewhat similar to disarming and being inspected.

"Sacred?" Roland laughed: "But what should I do if I don't accept it?"

"The Underworld was built by the goddess. If you are unwilling to accept the rules here, then get out of this plane."

This is very reasonable and powerful.

But Roland couldn't help but refute: "As far as I know, the underworld has existed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. I don't know how many people have been replaced by the God of the Underworld. If we look at the origin, this is not the place where the current God of the Underworld."

Isabella's face bulged in anger.

She didn't know how to refute this.

But in fact, it was because she was not very good at debate.

Anyway, just say: Isn’t the property left to you by your father considered your property?

You can break Roland's words.

There was laughter and joy in the live broadcast room.

‘This female elf is not very smart either.’

‘I can trick her into bed in just ten minutes.’

‘I feel that the priest of the God of the Underworld is a little stupid. Can learning the magic of darkness, like a berserker, lose your mind?’

‘It’s very likely. But this also shows that Roland’s heart is so dark.’

‘How can you become a magician without being unfair!’

Roland blocked the other party with one sentence, and then stood there, looking at the opposite side with a smile.

Isabella became more and more angry, but her mind was blank, and she didn't know how to answer the other person's words.

In the past, no one in the underworld gave them some face. This was the first time she saw Roland, who was not afraid of the reputation of the God of the Underworld, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

In addition, she is actually not very smart, and her "attributes" are added to her charm.

Now that I encounter a thorn, I don’t know how to solve it.

After being stunned for a long time, Isabella blushed with anger, and finally said, "No matter what, return Guangyu to us."

"Guangyu?" Roland thought for a while and said, "What fell from the soul-catching messenger?"

Judging from the name, it is probably the feathers with experience.

"Yes." Isabella nodded: "Since you have just come to the underworld, we may not hold you accountable, but we must return Guangyu."

'If we don't hold us accountable? Why don't you hold us accountable? Can you change the will of the God of the Underworld?' Roland subconsciously discovered the blind spots in some of the other party's words: "Or, God of the Underworld did not ask you to recycle the Light Feather, this is your own decision. God of the Underworld will not even blame the breaking of her divine clone."

Isabella's expression suddenly became stiff.

Seeing this, Roland knew that he had guessed it right.

In fact, as the God of Order, the God of the Underworld doesn't care whether his clone is destroyed.

There has never been an order like "recycling light feathers".

These are actually all the regulations added by believers of the Underworld God Cult.

The smile on Roland's face became stronger.

Isabella learned to take a breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said to the three humans next to her: "Let's go."

She turned around and walked a few steps, turned around, looked at Roland, and snorted coldly: "You are sophistry, I can't tell you, but in the underworld, it's useless to just have a mouth. Don't let me catch you in other things."

After all, the God of the Underworld is the God of Order, and these believers will not do anything randomly without a legitimate reason.

Then she waved her hand, and a dark cloud formed in front of her. The four of them stepped on it, gradually took off, and then flew away.

Roland's eyes lit up!

Curious flying technique!

Although the flight speed is not fast, it can carry people.

It's much faster than riding a horse and more stable than a carriage.

He immediately closed his eyes and recalled the magic fluctuations he felt just now.

Try to restore the other party's magic nodes in your mind.

After closing his eyes, two hours soon passed and he did not move.

There were many doubts in the live broadcast room.

‘What is Roland doing?’

‘It’s not a forced offline state. I remember that if someone forced to wake up, it seems like this, and people stand still.’

‘It’s not offline. People who are forced to be offline will not breathe. Time will be frozen and their chests will not fluctuate. Roland is obviously fluctuating and breathing.’

‘What did those people do when they suddenly closed their eyes and recall the girl’s appearance just now?’

‘Is it possible that I have realized some magic again?’

‘This is impossible. How could such a high-level thing as creating and comprehension magic happen?’

‘I really think it’s possible.’

Just as netizens were talking in the live broadcast room, Roland suddenly opened his eyes and bounced his fingers.

A black cloud of energy appeared in front of him.

When everyone in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they subconsciously made a long ellipsis.

Damn, I really realized the magic.

However, Roland's energy cloud doesn't look very good.

Isabella's energy cloud just now was flat and looked very soft.

But Roland's black energy cloud was like an irregular ball, and the "cloud air" on the surface was still rolling, looking a bit uncomfortable.

Roland was lucky and tried to step on his feet, but found that he couldn't step on it at all.

After all, it is an irregular thing, how can it stand?

"You can optimize the nodes in terms of shaping." Roland held his chin and said to himself: "And the dark element can be replaced by other elements. This is a complicated task, and there is another magic experiment that needs to be added to the work and rest list."

After muttering, he snapped his fingers again, and there was a black energy cloud in front of him.

This time, the energy clouds are obviously much more regular, but they still look bad.

Roland tried to stand again, but after not standing for two seconds, the black energy cloud was trampled by him and he fell from a half meter high.

"The energy cloud strength also needs to be changed. It's a bit troublesome."

Then he turned on the notepad function that comes with the system and began to analyze the magic.
To be continued...