Seeing that the battle between rod and euscia became more and more fierce, both of them moved real fire in the battle, and their means became more and more powerful. The infinite lightning almost tore the whole sky. Agran knew that he could not continue like this, even without the master's command, but as the master's number one servant, he could not stand idly by.
"Vios, you stay here and explain the situation with the holy dragon."
Agran said faintly. In the slightly puzzled eyes of Vios, he refreshed the cooling of flame hiding in a self-determined way, and found the right opportunity to shuttle around rod while taking advantage of the hard won gap between the two in the battle.
"Agran? This is not a battle you can intervene in..."
When he saw agran who suddenly came to his side, rod seemed to think of something. He reminded him that the holy dragon on one side also issued a dragon roar that was unwilling to be outdone. It seemed to say that no matter how many people came, she would not be afraid. However, agran didn't mean to intervene in the battle at all, but quickly put his hand on rod's shoulder.
The next moment, rod felt a whirling feeling. When everything around him calmed down, he had come to another space.
The sound of the wave continued to reach rod's ears. Looking up, the blue barrier rising from the water spirit ball did not dissipate, blocking the threat of the elemental monarch. This is the island that rod is familiar with.
"Agran, what did you do? I don't remember giving you such an order."
Looking at agran in the distance, rod asked in a deep voice. He was extremely dissatisfied with the big devil's decision to bring himself back to the island. He was interrupted by agran just halfway through the battle. If the big devil couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he was bound to be severely punished.
"Master, you can rest assured that I did this for you." Agran immediately explained.
"Are you worried that I will get hurt in the hands of uthea? As long as I want to leave, the holy dragon can't hurt me at all." Seems to think of something, rod said faintly.
"Not only that, master... You have the holy word of death, and you know my loyalty to you. You are in a strange situation now, and your memory has been distorted, but you don't know it. I have to do so."
Hearing what agran said, rod fell into silence for a moment.
Whether in the field of death or the existence of the dark holy word, rod understood that the great devil was not lying. At the moment, he was indeed in some abnormal state.
After agran's reminder, the suspicion in his heart made rod not fully believe his own memory, and then asked, "what's wrong with my memory?"
When rod asked, agran knew that he had listened to his words, and his face also showed an excited look: "master, do you remember enota or Rowling?"
Rod was a little stunned. Not long ago, euscia clashed with herself because of that name, but he didn't understand why these people were saying names they didn't remember at all.
Recalling his memory, rod couldn't find any information related to the two names, but he didn't give up. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "tell me all the information you know about the two names."
Agran did not dare to disobey rod's orders and quickly said it in detail. Agran saw with his own eyes that rod had not forgotten those two names in the trial of the gate of pain, even after countless years, to the process after the return, and to protect the island for them to bear the threat of the elemental monarch.
The more agran talked about it, the more surprised rod was. He found that everything agran said was worthy of his own memory. The only difference was that he did it not for the two people agran said, but for cecia.
By now, rod was vaguely aware of the problem. Under the control of the dark holy word, his absolutely loyal words are in serious contradiction with his own memory. There must be a problem on one side.
Rod, who was suspicious in his heart, took a deep breath: "I'm not sure what happened. Why don't you meet cecia? Maybe everything will come out after seeing her."
However, agran showed an excited look: "master, you can't see her! Once you see her, I'm afraid you will always be controlled by the erotic king!"
Rod looked thoughtful. From his deep eyes, agran couldn't guess what he was thinking for a moment.
"Master, how could this happen... I heard Vios say that everything was fine when you went to see the shadow lady for them. It must be the emergence of the gate of hell that triggered these changes..." at the moment, agran showed a depressed look. Unexpectedly, rod, who is not afraid of the elemental monarch, was controlled by the erotic monarch at the moment.
"Wait, what did you just say?"
Listening to agran's story, rod seemed to think of something and hurriedly asked.
"The gate of hell..." agran was slightly stunned and repeated his previous words, "the devil king built the gate of hell in crullod. It is said that there is a desert, and even the devil doesn't want to stay there, but it is very close to elasia, so he can quietly cross the angel's gaze..."
"That's not what I'm talking about." Listening to agran's story, rod shook his head. It was obviously not the gate of hell mentioned in agran's words that attracted his attention, but another thing.
"Lady shadow... I remember her." Rod said slowly, thinking of the thief leader who always lived in the dark.
The memory of the shadow lady is still intact in rod's mind. Rhode's Scarlet eyes made him see the man living in the dark and attracted her attention. She threatened Rhode to give up cecia and throw herself into her arms. Unfortunately, Rhode finally refused.
As Sally, she obviously disdained these intrigues. If even the shadow lady, like EuCIA and agran, said, it would be enough to prove to rod that his memory was really wrong. Thinking of this, Rodden made a decision in his heart. He didn't expect to return there soon after leaving the thief headquarters.
Soon, rod, who made the decision, put his palm on agran's shoulder. With a flash of fire, their bodies immediately crossed the space and dissipated slowly in the fire.