Blasphemy

Chapter 106: Metaphor of three gods

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The pale Rogge finally returned to the Oracle City with the support of two elven guardian warriors. Www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.Com

The magnificent Temple of the God's Envoy has been reduced to ruins, and the temple and the Elder's House are also in a mess, but most of the buildings are still intact. The resurrected divine envoy was helped into the elders' courtyard in the eyes of countless elves with fear, suspicion, and awe.

Rogge collapsed on the chair, and the overwhelming exhaustion almost made him fall asleep. But he knew that this was by no means the time to sleep, there were too many aftermaths to deal with. Elves are a race with a clear distinction between love and hate, and they are also an extremely naive race. They will not give up their beliefs just because you save their lives.

Although Rogge's mental power is strong, his magic power is not very good. Casting 'Flesh and Blood Separation' twice in a row has far overdrawn his magic power. If he hadn't recalled the erosion in the world of death, and the large amount of death aura left by Heinrich, he would not have been able to release the extremely terrifying magic of 'flesh and blood extraction' even once.

Thinking of Heinrich, Rogge couldn't help but feel proud. On the way back to this world, his soul was somehow targeted by the Ninth Knight Heinrich, one of the Seven Lords! The King of the Undead refused to give up on his pursuit. Even though Rogge kept running away among countless planes, it was still chasing after him.

However, Rogge's experience in entering and exiting other spaces was far greater than that of Heinrich, who had never been in another world. Just like escaping into other dimensions, he rushed back to his own world, and then rushed to other dimensions. Halfway through the rush, the soul body suddenly stopped, and only used its mental power to form a bait, breaking through the space and flying away. Without thinking, Heinrich followed the bait and soared into the sky. By the time it realized it, it had already broken through the space and could no longer be contained.

So amidst Rogge's ridicule and scolding, the king of the death world, the great ninth knight Heinrich, had to start his journey to find his way back in countless spaces.

Rogge laughed proudly. One of the seven kings is missing. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to seal the king, right? What's more, ***'s cunning and ruthlessness in battle far surpassed his own!

The two guardian warriors were frightened by Rogge's sinister laughter. Ever since Rogge cast such a large-scale illusion and 'flesh and blood extraction', all the elves have subconsciously stayed away from Rogge.

Rogge suddenly realized something and asked: "Have the Dark Side of the Moon been transferred back to the City of Oracle? Where's Adjani, why didn't you see her?"

These two guardian warriors are Adjani's friends and have followed Rogge since their formation. It has become instinct for them to obey Rogge's orders. Although Rogge casts the most evil necromancy magic, they still do not want to stay away from Rogge like other elf warriors. In fact, it has become an instinct for all the elf warriors of the Dark Side of the Moon to follow Rogge.

A guardian warrior hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Master Divine Envoy, Adjani died in the battle to save you that day..."

"What!" Rogge stood up suddenly!

"Master God Envoy, don't worry. I originally thought Adjani was dead, but suddenly a warrior in black armor appeared. She fought off the killer and used the blood on her wings to rescue Adjani. Sir, I have a strange feeling that she is not from our world."

Rogge nodded. He knew it was *** as soon as he heard the elf's description. It seems that a lot of things happened when I died, and I have to ask carefully when I look back.

"What about the Adjani people?"

"Sir... the priests of the temple said that Adjani was resurrected with unclean blood, so she is the spokesperson of the devil. Now... she is locked in the dungeon under the temple..." she said. , eyes turned red involuntarily. The five guardian warriors who followed Rogge together have always been the best friends, with deep feelings that are unparalleled by others.

In a rage, Ge smashed the chair to pieces!

"Zhao Ye! Before I could even settle the score with her, she actually put her hand on my head! Go to the temple immediately, say it was me who said it, and get Ajani back to me right away!"

The guardian warrior hesitated, but still followed the order.

Rogge said to another guardian warrior: "Go find someone and invite Elder Hughes over. I have something to discuss with him. I know he is seriously injured, but I have to carry him over! Get this done." , please tell me again, what happened during this period!"

The more he listened, the calmer Rogge felt. Recently, every time he decided to kill his opponent, he would become extremely calm, as if human emotions had nothing to do with him anymore.

Originally, the priests of the temple had completely suppressed the Council of Elders. When news of Rogge's death came, they conveniently took over the command of the 'Dark Side of the Moon'.

Soon afterwards, Zhaoye called on all elves to restore the ancient traditions of the elves. She believed that only elves who followed the traditions were the real elves. The Dark Side of the Moon had too much blood on his hands and was loyal to Rogge, so he became a target of exclusion from the temple.

The existence of elf hunters cannot be tolerated around the elf city. In the past, Rogge was here, forcing all elves to stay in the City of Oracle and not to provoke the adventurers wandering around the mountain. Not only that, the fat man also took out a lot of the wealth accumulated by the elves over the ages and placed it in the so-called Tomb of the Dead. Several groups of adventurers returned swaggeringly loaded with the elves' thousands of years of collection. This fact made the proud elves extremely uncomfortable, so when Zhaoye ordered the elven troops to go out to hunt the adventurers, the city of Oracle immediately burst into cheers.

In just a few days, hundreds of adventurers fell asleep forever in the central mountains. The combat effectiveness of the "Dark Side of the Moon" led by Rumsfeld in the mountains and forests can be described as terrifying.

The rejuvenated Feng Die became more and more breathtakingly beautiful.

However, there are also sophisticated people among the adventurers. They secretly followed the elves' troops and finally discovered the location of the Oracle City.

These adventurers quietly left the Central Mountains.

The Dark Side of the Moon on the blockade had already withdrawn to the City of Oracle, and the seriously injured *** had no time to care about the elves anymore. Relying on the soul connection, *** soon learned that Rogge's soul had come to his own world and locked his location. Since then, the army has begun to fully prepare for the war with the lich Elgra.

In this way, the information about the Elf City was sold for an astonishing price of 10,000 gold coins.

Countless adventurers swarmed in, and the three neighboring principalities also united to put pressure on Carlos, forcing him to agree to allow a coalition of 10,000 troops from the three countries to pass through Are and enter the central mountains to search for elves. In order to appease the people in the country, at the request of Carlos, the 10,000 troops led by Duke Annas quietly entered the central mountains without entering any city. Duke Annas also recruited a large number of adventurers to accompany him along the way, promising various benefits such as an equal share of the spoils.

In fact, in the Duke's heart, he is still quite afraid of the terrifying combat power of the great magician Rogge's Elf Guards. He planned to use these adventurers as cannon fodder to reduce the casualties of his elite troops.

In this way, when this army entered the central mountain range, it had become an army of 20,000 people due to the gathering of adventurers along the way.

The elves soon realized that something was wrong, and the 'Dark Side of the Moon' launched a fierce guerrilla war with Anas' army. In the mountains and forests, Annas's troops were unable to capture the 'Dark Side of the Moon' and engage in a decisive battle with it. Although the Dark Side of the Moon caused heavy casualties to Anas' troops, he was also an old fox. Anas firmly believed in the ancient wisdom that "if you destroy the wolf's den, you will never be able to defeat the wolf" and marched unswervingly towards the city of the oracle.

Finally, in the forest outside the Oracle City, Rumsfeld had to have a decisive battle with Annas. After a brutal battle, the elves were outnumbered and suffered more than half of their casualties, so they had no choice but to retreat into the Oracle City and make a final struggle.

Annas's troops had suffered more than 4,000 casualties, but there were still nearly 20,000 soldiers with no injuries or bones. When he really faced the City of Oracle, Anas was not in a hurry, even though the flame of greed in his heart was hotter than anyone else!

He slowly set up camp, scouted, blocked, and asked Lapas and his disciples to prepare large-scale magic for siege.

Anas was not in a hurry, but the adventurers were impatient. They originally did not pay much attention to the authority of Duke Annas. With the temptation ahead, many adventurers began to organize themselves to attack the city first.

After all, the oracle city is as beautiful as a dream, but its defense is surprisingly weak.

This played into Anas's plan, and the adventurers took the lead to suit his wishes. After the elves in the city were exhausted and the defense force was almost exhausted, he decided to fight. After all, siege relies on regular troops, and a bunch of scattered adventurers have no other value besides being cannon fodder.

The decisive battle finally begins.

After Lapas cast the 'Thunder Cloud', all changes began to escape Anas' control.

When more and more adventurers came to Dresden, Frey knew something was going to happen. He immediately took the fat man's body and quietly ran to the City of Oracles. The fat man was dead after all, but at least he was an envoy of God during his lifetime, and Zhaoye still paid due respect to his body.

When he heard this, Rogge suddenly thought, if Zhaoye knew that he would be resurrected one day, would he simply burn his body

Rogge pondered for a moment and suddenly asked the elf guardian warrior beside him: "You also saw that what I just cast was necromancy magic. Aren't you afraid?"

The guardian warrior was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. How could she not be afraid? But it doesn’t seem appropriate to say so directly.

At this moment, Hughes's old voice came from outside the door: "Even I am afraid of such a terrible magic as 'flesh and blood extraction'."

Following the voice, Hughes walked in with the support of a guardian warrior. At Hughes's signal, the two guardian warriors left the house and were ordered not to let anyone in.

"Elder Hughes, I can use 'Flesh and Flesh Extraction', and I obviously have a deep relationship with the evil undead. Don't you have any ideas?" Rogge asked calmly.

Elder Hughes smiled slightly and used necromancy or dark magic. Even if you turned into a demon in front of me, I only know that without your resurrection, Oracle City would not be able to survive today. In fact, today I was more convinced that I was the messenger chosen by Hilo. "

Roger was silent.

Hughes asked again: "Master God Envoy, the elves have encountered a real crisis. How do you think we should get through this?"

Rogge asked: "Elder Hughes, with your wisdom, there is no way to deal with such a situation!"

Hughes, who was seriously injured, still maintained his elegant demeanor and perfect sitting posture. He didn't seem to be worried about the situation of the elves at all, and said slowly and leisurely: "If you want to get rid of a vine growing on a big tree, just cut it down. Its branches and leaves are useless. The best way is to directly cut off its roots in the soil. Lord Rogge, all the current disasters in the Elf City have their roots. In my opinion, now is the time to solve these roots. ”

Rogge became interested and tried: "Elder Hughes, you have never given me such an explicit hint! Doesn't this conflict with your beliefs? The temple's restoration of tradition has won the hearts of the elves! "

"Lord God Envoy, it cannot be said that what the temple did is wrong. Elves that have lost their glorious tradition can no longer be called elves. Tens of thousands of years ago, due to differences in beliefs and ideas, one of the great elf kings Lunacles led an elf tribe to leave the sacred forest to find a new truth for the elves. During the long journey, the great elf king failed to resist the temptation of darkness and fell into the embrace of the evil god. It eventually evolved into the dark elves of the Abyss clan today. I think this is what the temple priests are concerned about."

Rogge's whole body relaxed, but his mental power was secretly working.

"Elder Hughes, part of the power I use comes from darkness, even the power of the dead. Aren't you afraid that these more than 10,000 elves will turn into another dark elves under my guidance?"

The old and slippery Hughes saw Rogge's vigilance. He smiled slightly and said: "Demons have sharp claws, and hunters also have sharp swords. There is nothing wrong with power itself. For example, I have been there for hundreds of years. During the time, you hid in the darkness and hunted countless lives. Although most of the power you used came from the darkness, you are not a believer of the evil god. During this time, I have been thinking about this matter. In During your temporary absence, I truly realized the great wisdom of Shiloh and the mystery of destiny. Only people like you who are not afraid to walk in the dark can guide the elves out of their predicament."

Rogge moved, his body obviously relaxed, but his mental strength was still slowly gathering: "Elder Hughes, you won't be able to deal with a few priests in the temple who don't know martial arts or attack magic. Just a few minutes. Why do I have to do this?"

Hughes did not answer and asked instead: "Master Divine Envoy, in terms of merit and strength, the three priests in the temple cannot compare with any elder in the Presbyterian Council. Why would they easily take away the authority of the Presbyterian Council?"

Rogge thought for a moment and said slowly: "They represent Hilo and the most orthodox beliefs of the elves. Acting in the name of God is indeed something that the Presbyterian Church, which controls daily secular power, cannot compete with."

"That's it, Lord God Envoy. But you also represent Shiloh and the most orthodox belief of the elves. Only you can truly replace the status of the temple and suppress the priests. In the dark world, My assassinations still follow the pattern of light. As a killer, I can easily kill several priests, but this assassination can only erase their existence, but cannot reverse their influence on the elves. The insistence on tradition comes from Faith, similarly, the abandonment of tradition can only come from faith. This is why I did not take action, but must wait for your return."

Houston paused and said meaningfully: "The root of that sinful vine is not in the temple, but in the hearts of the elves."

Rogge said: "Elder Hughes, if I didn't bring the elves to the north, you wouldn't have encountered such a serious crisis. Maybe staying in the Central Mountains and the Green Sea is a good thing for the elves. After all, elves can live happily there in full accordance with tradition. The City of Oracle may not be the holy land of elves."

"Lord God Envoy, on the contrary, the harsh northern country is the true holy land of the elves. The tradition of the elves was formed on the glorious civilization thousands of years ago. It is a tradition that fully brings out the peaceful nature and delicate feelings of the elves. . However, the environment faced by the elves today is no longer the golden age of thousands of years ago. Tradition, as a mark of past glory, is more like a pair of shackles locked on the hands of the elves. Only in this harsh environment, can the elves There is hope of rising again. Towering trees never grow in a greenhouse."

Rogge suddenly smiled. Elder Si, I should be glad that you are not my enemy. Did you already know that some of my powers come from darkness? "

Hughes chuckled, and the elf elder who was originally full of elegant aura suddenly became extremely cunning: "I knew it from the first time I saw you. A killer who walks in the darkness is extremely sensitive to the aura of darkness. Sensitive."

"Then why do you still think that I am Hilo's envoy?" Rogge couldn't help but become curious.

"Of course you are the envoy of the elves. Because the oracle of our tribe says that the envoy will step out of the darkness, use evil wisdom, and rely on the power of death to guide the elves to the holy land of life."

Rogge jumped up, "How is that possible! Why is the oracle I saw not like this?"

Hughes smiled extremely sinisterly: "The oracle was written in ancient elven script. It is very similar to the popular elven script now, but the meaning is very different. I am the only one in the Central Mountains who still knows ancient elven script. "(QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)