Chapter 213 The Way of the World

Hearing the sound of tires gripping the road, he was about to give full play to his driving skills. When he started to eject, his movements suddenly stopped.

It was like the person was frozen in the photo, because the figure of the man with different eyes in the reflective rearview mirror had disappeared.

And on the seat behind him, the man didn't know when he was already sitting there.

How did he move here?

He stared at it clearly and didn't miss it for a moment.

Andre broke out in a cold sweat and didn't know whether he should continue driving for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the man behind him.

"Really, isn't it polite now? Then why did you run away when I asked you?"

Roland said gently, sitting up slightly from the soft backrest.

"Then, let me introduce myself again. I am Roland, an ordinary person passing by. I came here after the red copper black cross because I wanted to find the King of Swords. So, who are you?"

"I am a collaborator of the King of Swords..."

Andre didn't hesitate at all and was about to start telling his information. These were not things that needed to be concealed. The Godslayers didn't have information to target, otherwise they wouldn't be called demon kings.

Based on this calculation, it is best to protect yourself as a weak point.

But before he finished speaking, Roland interrupted him by tapping his index finger.

"Cooperator? In other words, you and he have an irreconcilable relationship."

Seeing the solemn look on the red copper and black cross, this news was probably true. However, after habitually entering the interrogation mode, Roland suddenly came to his senses.

He looked at Andre and said: "As an uninvited guest, it is really rude to trouble you like this,"

Speaking of this, Roland showed a somewhat mysterious smile.

"So, I'd better come and see for myself."

He reached out his hand and held Andre's head without any explanation.

Are there any guests like you?

Andre roared in his heart,

But he couldn't move anymore.

He felt like he was trapped in a dark, lightless deep sea, and the overwhelming pressure around him felt like his whole body was being run over by a steamroller.

Painful suffocation and despair filled his body and mind. He frantically wanted to swim up, but in this endless cage, he could do nothing.

{Human Way}

It is almost impossible to resist when controlled by it. Roland can also use the power called the inner layer to directly read Andre's memory.

After a rough scan and confirmation that he was Donnie's irreplaceable best friend, and understanding that there were currently only six Demon Kings and no changes had occurred, Roland let go of his hand with satisfaction and leaned back on the seat. .

Andre's mere decades of memory were easily digested by him. The power of the Samsara Eye was really easy to use. He didn't even need to collect intelligence, and he easily integrated into the local area.

Now Roland, combined with the plot he had already remembered, knew more inside information than Andre in front of him.

"Stop dilly-dallying and drive quickly."

Andre gasped for breath. The feeling of surviving the disaster only made him feel lucky, and at the same time, he was even more afraid of the despair he felt before.

That's right, it's impossible for human magic to achieve this effect.

In other words, this guy is targeting Duny's identity as the God Killer.

This is the only place where that big idiot can be noticed, so he can't just hold back like this. If he is really targeting Dhoni, then his act of sparing his own life is meaningless.

It would be better to die and make that guy more vigilant and prepared.

The relationship between him and Donnie is not like a vine and a tree, but close friends running in both directions.

Andre's muscles tensed up, he quickly opened the car door, and jumped in!

Under his suit is a body full of power. At this moment, Andre's explosive speed exceeds that of everyone in the Red Copper Black Cross before! As the protected person, he was actually the strongest among the group of people!

Roland was not surprised. After reading Andre's memory, he knew that although this guy's most obvious identity was a collaborator of the King of Swords, because of his excellent management capabilities and methods, he was more similar to Sora's power. Duny, who was a warrior rather than a ruler, formed a perfect complement to each other, and this allowed him to unify the magic societies in Southern Europe and earn him the reputation of the 'King's Butler'.

But because of this, many people will ignore that before the King of Swords Doni became the God Killer, he was already a famous genius. When Doni's strength and power continued to expand, he did not Stopping progress, Andre has now reached the rank of Grand Knight and has become one of the top magicians.

The reason why he travels alone is not because he trusts the security of the Red Copper Black Cross, but because, except for the God Killer and the God of Disobedience, there are not many people in this world who can threaten him.

But if you really meet the god of disobedience, it will be useless no matter how many people you bring.

With such a free and easy mentality, Andre was mentally prepared. It didn't matter whether the guy named Roland let him escape or killed him in anger, as long as the purpose of sending the warning was achieved.

Andre felt the rushing wind and showed a regretful but fulfilled smile. This was his farewell. He hoped that Dhoni would not waste all his efforts in the future.

Just when Andre was ready to sacrifice himself and face the shadow of death.

——He landed on the soft seat.

"Eh? Wha...what?"

Andre looked at the familiar scene in the car in disbelief, and even the sadness on his face was diluted by the shock.

He had obviously jumped out of the car, so how could he land on the seat inside the car?

Andre gritted his teeth and jumped up again with determination. The breeze blowing by and the warm sunshine shining on his body were all so real. But the next moment, without even the slightest pause, he landed on the car door again. Inside a closed car.

"What's going on? I definitely jumped out of the car just now..."

Space displacement? Or is it all an illusion?

Seeing Andre's frightened look, Roland raised the corners of his mouth, as leisurely as if he were watching a clown perform comedy in the theater.

"Do you still want to give it a try? We still have plenty of time, because your antics are so interesting, and I don't mind being tolerant." Roland responded patiently, like a gentle teacher.

"However, if you plan to commit suicide, it's best to do that, because after being resurrected by me, your personality may be contaminated. Believe me, you definitely don't want that situation to happen."

Andre put away his legs, sat obediently in the driver's seat, and held the steering wheel.

"Where are you going?"

"Just the hotel you just came to today will do. Didn't you book a whole floor?"

Realizing that his memory might have been read, Andre trembled even more. He started the vehicle smoothly, like a central butler, and drove Roland to the hotel.

"Well, very good. It's a pleasure to deal with people who understand current affairs. It seems that you also have the qualifications to become an excellent collaborator of mine."

In this man's opinion, are collaborators and dogs synonymous?

Andre was complaining in his heart, but his face was focused on his nose and heart, not daring to reveal anything.

"By the way, when you get to the hotel, remember to ask them to serve all the desserts on the menu. In order to find you, I came here without even finishing the desserts. I have to compensate for my stomach."

Listening to Roland's skillful giving of orders just after he captured him, Andre couldn't help but feel tired. If it were Donnie, he would have scolded him without hesitation.

But when the target was Roland, he could only respond in one way.

"Yes, Lord Roland."