The dark cave looks very deep.

Roland controlled three magic spiders to drill in.

Under the dim vision of the magic spider, Roland could see that the cave walls were all composed of crystals.

It’s just that there is no light in the cave, so there is naturally no colorful beauty of crystals on the ground.

The spider quickly climbed into the depths of the cave. Roland saw the situation inside clearly, and his expression was a little surprised.

It has been five years since the game, and I have seen most of the things in this world, and even gods have seen them. There are not many things that can surprise him.

But the scene in front of him was still beyond his expectations.

This is just an underground house, a bit large, with many test equipment, all kinds of them, and at the end, there are some wooden furniture, which looks very simple.

There was nothing, and what really surprised Roland was that at the end of the cave was a simple wooden bed with bedding on it and a man was lying on his side.

The appearance of this man is obviously Jaberso, whom he had seen before.

Or, a man who looks almost exactly the same as Jabersor.

As if he felt Roland's gaze, the man sat up from the bed. He bounced his fingers and glanced over the three spiders. Finally, he looked at the one in the middle and smiled and said, "You have finally come here, let me wait for a long time."

The sound and the picture were almost synchronized back to Roland's mind.

His expression became colder.

The other party knew him, and it was indeed Jaberso?

And the other party seemed to know that he would come?

Now he felt that he seemed to be entangled with something like "fate" that was invisible and intangible.

The last time I had this feeling was when I was with the Demon Duncan in the tributary of time.

After a while, it seemed that he knew Roland was not moving. The man sitting on the bed continued, "Come in, you are the son of gold, and I can't kill you, I want to talk to you about something."

The other party's tone was very sincere.

Roland is still thinking about it.

It is true that the Son of Gold is not afraid of death, but now he is level 13, and he will lose at least one level once he dies, and it will take at least half a year to a year to get back to practice.

The problem is big.

After a while, the person suspected of Jaberso coughed for a while and said, "Come in, I really don't have the intention to harm you. I can't control these magic crystals anymore."

OK... Roland decided to take a gamble.

However, if you bet, Roland took protective measures and put himself in magic shields and some buff magic before entering.

However, he knew that this was just psychological comfort. The other party had a great cleavage technique, and no matter how powerful the magic buff or magic equipment was, it was useless.

Unless it is divine equipment.

For example...the button of the Goddess of Life, or the God of the Underworld.

These great cleavage techniques that require divine power to destroy.

After getting ready, Roland used the White Cloud Technique to fly over the cave and then drilled in.

This magic crystal sea caused the magical chaos in the sky, and even gave the flowing magic power to invade.

This is also why those misinformed small animals crystallize.

However, the mage has a strong resistance to this kind of invasion, after all, it relies on controlling magic to make a living.

After entering the cave, Roland set up a illumination ball, touched the smooth crystal wall, and walked slowly. After about ten minutes, he came to the end of the cave.

I saw Jaberso, who was sitting on the bed, looking weak and pale.

In spider night vision mode, the picture is light green, so you can't see other people's faces clearly.

"Thank you for trusting me and willing to come in." Jaberso smiled and wanted to stand up, but he was only halfway through, and sat back on the bed. After gasping for a while, he said weakly: "Sorry, I can't treat you politely."

Roland frowned: "You are not dead... I clearly feel your soul disappear."

"Yes, my partner has indeed disappeared, so I am also ready to disappear."

Jaberso's smile was a little helpless.

Roland was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "You cut your soul into two?"

"Yes." Jabersau nodded.

Roland felt a headache.

How to say it... Although the soul can be ‘regenerated’ and become stronger, it has uniqueness.

In other words, there is no way that there are two identical souls in this world.

Even if you cut your soul in half, even if these halves have been ‘regenerated’ to the same size or the same intensity as before.

They can't be considered to have become two souls, they can only be said to be even stronger, half of the soul.

If one of the souls dies, the other half of the souls will not last long.

It's a bit similar to the state of quantum entanglement.

Unless you are very proficient in soul magic like a lich, you can repair and regenerate half of your soul in a short time.

Roland tsk: "You can regenerate your soul. You are a former demigod, don't say you can't do it."

"It's true." Jabersor said helplessly: "Because I am the soul of the secondary personality."

Roland was really shocked now.

Because until just now, he thought that the Jaberso, who was beaten to death, was the secondary soul.

After all, no matter how you think about it... it's all right. How could the demigod fall in love with an ordinary storm priest?

Even if you really like it, at most you will send a secondary soul to repay the kindness.

But if that is the main soul, it will make sense, why can't this soul hold on?

"I can't understand," Roland's eyebrows were almost twisted: "Why is the main soul showing its face outside, but the second soul hides here to practice magic."

"Because I really fell in love with that woman. Of course, I will let the Lord's soul live with her."

Roland shrugged. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't believe it.

"I can see that you don't believe what I said." Jaberso smiled bitterly, "You have never seen the old woman when she was young, I'll show you."

After saying that, he raised his hands and flicked them gently.

Roland subconsciously took two steps back and was on guard.

But Jaberso did not use attack magic. A cloud of fog appeared between the two, and then a magic light was cast in it. Soon, a slender and beautiful pink-haired girl appeared in the fog.

Mental projection imaging... High-level mental power application skills.

Roland can't do it now.

The main reason is that the level is not enough.

When you reach the legend level, there should be no problem.

At this time, Roland was still admiring the other party's superb mental control skills in his heart, but then his expression became a little strange.

Because of the girl who appeared in the fog, Roland looked very familiar.

The green version of the magic goddess Misla.

But no, the two are just very, very similar... If you insist on saying there is any difference, it is the difference in thickness of the front armor.

The girl in front of her has obviously not thick enough armor.

This made Roland even more confused.

"Do you like Misla?" Roland couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to stop her when she became a god?"

"I am not worthy of her when she becomes a god." Jaberso laughed and said, "At that time, I was young and energetic, and proud. Although I like her, I was unwilling to express my feelings to her."

Roland understood that just like a little boy likes little girls, his way of showing off was to pull the latter's braids.

So... emotional education is really important.

"I was awakened from the sealed land fifty years ago. At that time, my first reaction was that I thought it was Misla who understood my feelings and came back to find me." Jaberso's face was full of happiness and his tone was extremely gentle: "Although I later found out that she was not Misla, I felt that she was more likable than Misla. The days I lived with her were very happy every day. For this reason, I would like to become an ordinary man, use illusion to disguise my appearance, and grow old with her."

Roland knew that because the soul is unique, it was divided into two halves. Even if these two Jabersaus were thousands of miles apart, they could share the memories and feelings of the two in real time.

"You are dying, why are you asking me this enemy to do?" Roland asked in confusion. He is not interested in Jaberso's emotional issues now.

"I didn't ask you to come." Jabersau smiled and said, "Two months ago, I didn't know you at all. It was the residual power in you who prompted you to come here."

Roland was stunned for a moment, and a large number of information flashed through his mind, and then he slowly asked, "Great Wishing Technique?"

Jaberso smiled wonderfully.

Seeing him like this, Roland calmed down and felt his physical and mental state. Sure enough, he found that the hidden magic power was entangling his body.

It even has a certain cognitive shielding effect.

If it weren't for being specially awakened, I wouldn't realize this at all.
To be continued...