Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 918 "Attila"

“Whoo-hoo--”

In the silent cave, the giant's breathing sounds of restful sleep are undulating, and while it may just be a slight movement for him, listening to it in Roger's ears is so clear.

I believe that in the size of this giant, even with a breath, it can be comparable to a dozen levels of typhoons. Now breathing so calmly sounds clear, and that's normal.

However, Rojin still doesn't know what this giant is coming from.

But for his own state, Ro did confirm it.

“Only consciousness flies in, body still on the battlefield? ”

That is the only certainty.

Because, Luo Zhen is now like a mental body, standing in this cave filled with gold and silver treasures, the golden whale worn all the time lost sight, obviously did not follow along.

That being said, Ro is incredibly able to feel the weight of his body, and he can touch anything here himself, and it feels very clear, not like only consciousness is flying over.

“It seems that in this world, even consciousness can sustain normal life activities, a bit like in games like SAO. ”

Luo Zhen saw the way the world works with the ability of the Eye of Heart.

Unfortunately, that hardly helps the status quo.

“What do I do? ”

Ro was really upset.

It really upsets Ro that consciousness is flying here and his body is still on the battlefield.

You know, we're on our way to war with Solomon, and even more so, we're waiting for Luo Zhen to save our lives, and there's no time to spend in such an unknown place.

Although the world in which Rojin is now situated is likely to differ greatly from the timeline of the world beyond the singularity point, and the speed at which time passes can be quite different. Even if time is wasted here, it is likely that only a few seconds will pass, but it is also possible that a few seconds will pass here, and the battle there has been divided into victories and losses.

If that's what it really is, it's a real problem.

“Must go back. ”

Rojin confirmed that.

It's just...

“How do we beat Solomon when we get back? ”

This problem, Eli's acute mind, actually came to mind a long time ago.

The solution, isn't it?

Luo Zhen raised his head and looked at the giant who was sleeping on a temple-like stone bed in front of him.

From each other, Ro can really feel a very scary, intimidating and ancient atmosphere.

This breath, not at all beneath Solomon, may even exceed.

If it's this giant in front of you...

“Even a champion can win? ”

Is that why you're here?

Is she the servant you're calling?

But why did your consciousness fly here?

That's the kind of thinking that really flies through Roger's head.

Such a Ro really didn't find a thing.

That is, when it began, the steady, undulating breathing in the cave had disappeared.

And the giant, lying on a temple-like stone bed, opened his eyes sometime.

Opened a pair of eyes that looked like rubies, though not bright, but very beautiful and crystal clear.

This pair of eyes suddenly saw Rojin standing in front of himself, distressed and contemplative.

Spinning, the owner of the eye is slightly surprised, confused, troubled, and slightly unaware of the curiosity.

These, Ro really haven't found anything at all.

Giant girls, for some reason, are watching and worrying, holding positions and not even moving a single moment.

However, the young girl's eyes, like rubies, stared closely at Roseanne, as if looking at a very cherished treasure, had not moved for a moment.

That's it...

“Okay.”

Luo Zhen finally made up his mind.

“Anyway, wake her up and try to talk. ”

This is the only favourable action that can be taken at this time.

Even if Luo is really anxious about what's going on over there, even if he goes back like this, he can hardly help the war.

In this way, it would be better to try to seize the opportunity to win.

Anyway, if it fails, Rojin can go back any time.

The proof is that the "miracle" worn on Luo Zhen's hand also exists, not because his body did not follow him, but simply because his consciousness flew over and left him on the other side.

Instead, this ring is inherently symbiotic with Luo Zhen. Unless Luo Zhen dies in concept and sense, even if the body is destroyed, this ring will be with the soul or consciousness?

Conversely, if the soul or consciousness is extinguished, even if the body is intact, the ring will be broken directly with it and disappear into the world.

So, even if only consciousness flies in, Rojin can always use the Miracle to open the passage back to the peculiarities of the North American continent.

So trying to communicate with the only giant who could defeat Solomon might be a good option.

This kind of Ro still doesn't know.

It is precisely because of the words spoken at this moment that have been inadvertently changed in his future life.

- "Talk."

These words, which made the myriad gods fearless, touched their hearts for the first time.

And this touch turned into eternity.

Perhaps no matter how long it has been, the young girl will not forget what Rosen said when she suddenly appeared before her.

So...

“Well...”

A somewhat weak, yet completely unreasonable and intelligent, even sounded full of steady and benevolent sounds into Roger's ears.

“...... ”

Luo Zhenzhen raised her head and finally saw a giant girl lying on a temple stone bed with ruby eyes open, looking at her scene.

“Are you... are you awake...? ”

Ro was really stunned by his autonomy.

However, Luo Zhen did not choose to back off, let alone flee, but rather looked at her actions in dismay, seemingly making the young girl happy and reassured.

And then...

“I'm sorry, am I disturbing you? ”

The young girl spoke to Luo Zhen in a tone that she called careless.

That's like not scaring Luo Zhen away, so you're doing everything you can to contain him.

Instead, he was relieved to see the performance of the young girl.

'Cause...

(Whether God is the devil or the ghost is the weird one, this man has no hostility or malice towards me.

Confirmed this, Luo Zhenzhen looked directly at the girl in front of him.

The hall of honor, no retreat at all.

“Who are you? ”

Luo Zhenzhen made such an inquiry.

For this...

“Me? ”

The teenage girl dropped her blindfold slightly, i.e., like a memory, like a nostalgia, and then opened her eyes with a faint smile with an unknown expression of sadness or loss.

“My name is Artilla. ”

The girl introduced herself in this way.