After finishing the conversation with Elon, Rhode seemed to feel something and looked towards Rowling's direction.

"Rowling stay, you can disperse, I will take these potions."

Hearing Lord's instructions, Elon and Weita naturally would not stay here, and wisely gave the space to them both.

In sight, Vita and Elon walked out of the room where the potions were stored one after another. From them, Rod also faintly felt an unusual atmosphere. Rod shook his head without thinking much.

After they completely disappeared, Rod looked at Rowling beside him.

"Do you want to help that human woman? Use space spells to send the man named Leah directly to the vicinity of the Diya King's Capital?"

The thoughts in his heart were directly exposed by Rhodes, and Rowling also showed a trace of embarrassment, and then nodded, acknowledging this to Rhodes.

The existence of blood kinship made the concealment between the two meaningless. Even if Rowling denied this on the surface, she could not deny the true thoughts in her heart.

What's more, in Rowling’s view, Rod’s previous words did not restrict her from using space spells to help Leah. She believed that there was nothing wrong with her idea. For Rod, Rowling didn’t think she had concealed this from him. The need for an idea.

"Don't do this." Rod said flatly, "I mean, don't help that human woman in any way."

Rod's words were extremely plain, but the meaning in it reverberated like thunder in Rowling's ears, which made her feel deeply puzzled.

As if recalling something, Rowling hurriedly added: "Maybe my brother doesn't know yet, Leah's body is now..."

"Stop." Rod interrupted Rowling's words indifferently. "When I saw her, I discovered this. This is anomalous. Naturally, I can't hide my perception. And this is why I forbid you to help her. reason."

"Why..." Rowling asked her own question, "She wants to see the Necromancer, because of this, because of her identity, it might not be easy for her brother to come out in person, so why don't I help her? "

Rod shook his head: "I have never seen a person with such a pure will, without any impurities in it. Such a person is destined to be unaffected by anything and become a great hero. I can't wait to want it. Seeing the moment when the heroic will blooms, so I forbid you to help that human woman."

"Great hero..." Rowling seemed to have noticed something from Rod's words. She knew that the greatness in Rod's mouth was not great in the traditional sense.

"In that case, why didn't my brother let me help Leah?" Rod's words failed to solve Rowling's doubts, but made them even more confused. "According to Leah's current state, there is no need to wait for her to go. Diya will die halfway, so how can you talk about becoming a true hero?"

"Leah?" Rod looked at Rowling in a puzzled way. After sensing her thoughts through blood kinship, he sighed, and then said:

"It seems that you don't understand what I mean. The person with great heroic potential is not Leah in your mouth, but the person she is looking for, abandoning everything, and becoming a true necromancer Noth."

"I don't understand..." Rowling's voice trembled faintly, as if foreseen something bad. "Isn't this brother's move that harmed North among Diya? Why not be like Elon said. , Let Leah stay in the city?"

Rod's expression remained unchanged, but simply explained to Rowling:

"As you know, the Necromancer always symbolizes death and misfortune, happiness and happiness. He has never been associated with the Necromancer. If he wants to be a true hero, he must feel this, whether he is a lover, It's still a heir, none of which he should have."

As if thinking of something, Rod looked into the distance: "In this way, it won't be long before a great hero will rise in Diya. As for Leah..."

Looking at Rowling on the side, Rod added: "Forget her, just as if this person has never existed before. No, maybe there is still a chance to see her among the undead creatures controlled by the necromancer, that's it. It belongs to her ending."

From Rowling's expression, Rod failed to see the interesting expression he wanted to see, but only saw silence. Sentimental bursts are being conveyed to Rod's mind from the perception of blood.

The body that has undergone the ritual still retains the ability to perceive these negative emotions. Rod can clearly feel this. He does not understand why Rowling's expression has changed in this way.

"I know that my brother doesn't care about the lives of other creatures..." Rowling trembled and said these words, looking at Rod's eyes with inexplicable emotions, "But what about the people around you? It's not the same as your brother. Unrelated creatures, but those who follow you, don't your brother care about them? Does your brother care about everything in Sao City?"

Noting Rowling's emotional changes at this time, Rod fell silent for a while, and he realized that he shouldn't have said the previous words.

"I care about you." Rhode replied, with deep affection, and it was not possible to pretend to be.

"Answer my question, Rod." Ignoring Rod's answer, Rowling asked like this, even the name changed a little.

Seeing that there is no simple prevarication, Rod can only bite the bullet and answer: "Whether you don't care, it depends on what is used to measure it. If there are no other things to care about, it will undoubtedly have no meaning."

"As you can see, the creatures that follow me, such as Elon, Vita, and even Leah before this, I definitely care about it in my heart, but I don't care that much. I can only say that it depends on what it compares to..."

With a sigh, Lord didn't intend to say that anymore.

"I don't want to tell a meaningless lie. There are some things you can feel. It's good to be clear in your heart. Why do you want to tell them and make each other feel embarrassed?"

Rowling was silent for a while when he heard Rod's words, there was a sparkle in her eyes.

"I rarely ask my brother." Rowling said with a trembling voice: "I only hope that these people around me will get a good ending, not a senseless sacrifice."

Without answering Rowling's words, Rod just watched her calmly.

Under Rod's gaze, Rowling lowered her head, turned around to weep secretly, and then left without saying a word, using space spells.

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