Happy bird.

Half an hour later, Rosen disguised himself as 'Ender the Hand of Dawn', while the real Ender disappeared.

Rosen wasn't worried about being exposed at all.

Because Liv directly extracted all of Ender's memories.

During the entire extraction process, Ender did not resist at all and even actively cooperated, like a male mantis sacrificing itself voluntarily.

In the room, Rosen pinched the little "fat" on his belly and looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

"Are there any flaws?"

Liv walked around Rosen, her eyes moving over the birthmark on his lower back and the moles on his arms.

"Except for the facial expression and eyes, it is almost exactly the same as the real person."

After a pause, she asked again: "Your Majesty, although the Mage Association is the master of Gray City, it is nothing compared to the entire Abyss of Pain. Why do you take the risk of getting entangled with them?"

Rosen imitated Ander's expression carefully: "I don't want to either, but between Gray City and the Goddess of Annihilation, I would rather be entangled with the former."

Having said that, he turned and glanced at Liv.

"The Goddess of Annihilation must have come to see you as well. Most likely earlier than me, right?"

Liv showed a trace of embarrassment on her face: "Your Majesty, I really want to tell you this, but you know that not only you, but my master and I are far from being able to fight against the Goddess of Annihilation. We can only remain silent."

Rosen nodded: "I understand."

"But now that I have made myself clear, I would like to have another interview with your master."

"certainly."

As she spoke, Liv began to kneel on the ground and pray.

A few minutes later, when she raised her head again, a pastel-colored light appeared in her eyes and her expression became even more charming.

She walked to Rosen's side and raised her hand to gently stroke Rosen's body.

"Your Majesty Rosen, your progress is beyond my expectation. I thought it would take you at least two years to reach this level."

Rosen grabbed her arm that was constantly leaning down and said with a smile: "Great joyer, there is a sword of annihilation hanging over my head, and I have no intention of seeking pleasure at all."

The Joyer Taranaya shrugged, turned around and walked to a chair nearby and sat down.

"The Goddess of Annihilation found my true form and hoped that I could become her subordinate. I had no choice but to obey."

Rosen stood against the wall beside the mirror with his arms folded across his chest: "Okay, I understand you, but my trust in you has been greatly reduced."

The Joyful One sighed, showing a trace of helplessness: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but it's hard for the weak to control their own destiny, so I understand you."

"There is a bet between you and my Lord God, and the Lord God asked me not to interfere in it. So, this will be my last help to you."

Rosen had nothing to say about this.

Fortunately, he quietly ignited the divine fire, comprehended the essence of the godhead, and had a fairly stable income from source materials.

Therefore, he remained calm throughout his mind, but on the surface, he still sighed deeply, and a trace of uneasiness appeared on his face.

"Ah~~ The road to becoming a true god is indeed bumpy and difficult."

Taranaya raised her eyebrows: "That's because your majesty has chosen the most rugged path."

"If you just bow down a little, with the number of believers you have now, you can easily become the core god of the Annihilation God System."

"But if you insist on maintaining your independence, you will naturally have to face the blows of external storms."

Rosen looked like he agreed: "You're right. Maybe I should consider changing my path."

"Why, Your Majesty, are you going to admit defeat?"

Rosen shook his head: "I'll admit defeat halfway. I plan to do everything I can to win the bet and prove my talent to the Goddess of Annihilation so as to increase my chances of joining her."

The truth was, he had no intention of admitting defeat, because his philosophy was in direct conflict with that of the Goddess of Annihilation.

He was not qualified to admit defeat, if he didn't win, he would die! But Taranaya didn't see this clearly, because in her eyes, Rosen was just a mortal, and the thoughts of mortals were unstable. As long as he was willing to surrender, there would be no unsolvable contradiction between the two sides.

Now that she saw that Rosen was thinking of giving in, she was quite happy because it meant that they could easily gain a huge number of stable believers in the new world.

So she clapped her hands softly and said, "This is a great idea. I wish Your Majesty success in advance."

Having said all that needed to be said, Rosen said, "Then I won't bother you any more."

He put on his clothes and turned to leave the room.

"Wait~"

Taranaya called out to him, "Your Majesty, I have an unshirkable responsibility for the current situation."

"I'm sorry, but to make up for it, this is for you."

As he spoke, a faint light flashed in the air in front of Taranaya, and a scroll condensed.

"Because each god has a different personality, the properties of the source essence obtained by each god are also different."

"But the source substances also have many commonalities, and this records all my understanding of the commonalities of the source substances. I hope it can be helpful to Your Majesty in the future."

Rosen's heart moved slightly, and he understood the other party's intention.

'As expected of a prostitute goddess, she is good at dancing with long sleeves and betting on both sides.'

Having said that, this information was indeed of great help to him, so he naturally owed the other party a favor.

He took the scroll, took a quick look at it, entered the contents into the Raif database, and then handed the scroll back.

"Thank you very much for this gift, great joyer."

The Joyful One smiled and said, "Good luck to you, Your Majesty."

Afterwards, the pastel-colored light in Liv's eyes dimmed, and her whole charming temperament also faded a lot, returning to the appearance of Apostle Liv.

Rosen had already put on his clothes: "Miss Liv, goodbye~"

"Goodbye, Your Majesty."

"Mr. Alex~~Mr. Alex~~"

After a while, Alex's response came from inside the room.

"I heard you, stop arguing."

After a while, Alex, dressed neatly, opened the door and walked out. His face regained its previous indifferent and arrogant expression, but his eyes were much more vague than before. He kept looking around, searching.

Rosen knew at a glance that he was looking for Liv, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Liv's new pug."

He naturally would not expose this matter: "Sir, it's almost time to go back."

Unexpectedly, Alex waved his hand and said, "Go back first, don't worry about me."

Rosen looked surprised: "Sir, it's not safe outside."

"They are just a bunch of ants. There is nothing unsafe about them."

He waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, stop bothering me, get out of here!"

Judging from his expression, it seemed that Rosen would punish him if he said one more word.

Rosen imitated Ander's reaction and immediately retreated timidly.

After retreating to the first floor hall, he immediately straightened his back, a dignified look on his face, and then walked forward a distance with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and came to a pile of entangled "meat worms".

He raised his foot and kicked a cricket worm that was transforming into a cricket pupae.

"Jack, don't use so much force, or the gun might get tangled in Ruth's ass."

Jack is the leader of the Iron Stone Gang, and the Iron Stone Gang is just a gang in Gray City. Ander, played by Rosen, is the backer of this gang.

So although Jack can call the shots in front of his younger brothers, he is a servile and submissive dog in front of Ender, who would rather eat shit than chew a bone.

He pulled out his gun, rolled over, and stood in front of Rosen with a drooping face: "Sir, what do you want?"

"Stay here. If the old man upstairs comes looking for me, tell him that I have to go back urgently. If he needs anything, he can find me in the Fortress of Dawn."

"Yes, sir."

Rosen nodded: "Keep doing your work."

After saying that, he no longer paid any attention to the gang leader, turned around and left Happy Bird.

After leaving the brothel, they followed Ander's memory and headed all the way to the Fortress of Dawn in the center of the Gray City.

Gray City is not big, and Rosen quickly arrived at the end of the land.

At this point in time, Oriande had just robbed a large number of prisoners from the Longshan Brotherhood and killed the typical officer Kagel.

The situation was quite serious. The atmosphere in the entire Dawn Fortress seemed quite depressing. Everyone was busy running around, fearing that they would be punished by their superiors if they were slow.

Ander, played by Rosen, is the Hand of Dawn, a position equivalent to vice president in the Mage Guild.

Of course, there are quite a lot of vice presidents, 13 in total.

There were supposed to be 14, but Gwenevere, Hand of the Dawn, just defected, and no new members have been added yet.

Regardless, the status of the Hand of Dawn is still very high.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Dawn Fortress, people kept bowing to Rosen and calling him "Sir".

Rosen held his head high and chest high, ignoring the greetings of ordinary mages, and walked directly to the private study on the third floor of the Fortress of Dawn.

He planned to go to the study to look through some information and get a better understanding of the situation of the Eye of Dawn Mage Society.

It would be best if we could get the defense map of Gray City.

But before he reached the end of the field, he was stopped by someone.

"Andre, didn't you go out with the adults? Why did you come back alone?"

The one who stopped him was a graceful but tall female mage, a full head taller than Ander.

In front of her, Ander was like a child.

She also has a strength of 15 rings, which is two rings higher than Ander's 13 rings.

Ander's memory told Rosen that this person was also the Hand of Dawn, named Natalie, the daughter of President Savos. She possessed a powerful talent for magic and was the undisputed number two in the Eye of Dawn.

Ander's memory also told him that Miss Natalie had an excellent talent for magic and had been favored by the president since she was a child. Therefore, she was arrogant and disliked everyone. The less capable the person, the more she disliked him.

And Ander happened to be a Dawn Hand with no great ability, so he was picked on by the young lady every day.

He immediately nodded and saluted: "Ms. Natalie, Master Alex is having a great time and doesn't want to be disturbed. Considering that the club is short of manpower now, I can only come back alone."

Natalie looked at Rosen with disdain: "Your insignificant skills are of no use in the club. Serving the adults well is your first priority."

"So, go back to where you came from. If the master doesn't want to see you, you should stay near him and make sure you can hear his call at the first opportunity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Rosen had time to respond, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the corridor behind them.

After a while, a shadow assassin covered in blood came running over quickly.

After seeing Natalie, the assassin immediately stopped, with a look of pain on his face, and said breathlessly: "My lords, this is bad!"

"For some reason, those fugitives from the Longshan Brotherhood have become very powerful. We are no match for them at all."

"Especially Oriande, he is so powerful!"

"All my brothers died in the battle. I tried my best to break through and come back to report the news."

At this critical moment, Natalie immediately forgot about the trouble she was having with Rosen. She waved her hand vigorously and said, "Come on, follow me to see my father."

She turned and walked towards the president's study, took a few steps, and then turned to look at Rosen.

"Are you just standing here like an idiot? Why don't you hurry up and catch up?!"

(End of this chapter)