Rogge didn't know that he was being sucked into a new whirlpool. WWW.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.COM When he came out of Elder Hughes' room, it was almost dawn.
He quickly returned to his room in the temple.
This bedroom, which was originally Zhaoye's, was decorated elegantly but not luxuriously. Even a layman like Rogge felt refreshed when he entered the room on his first day. Since the priests had been thrown into a situation of eternal destruction, Rogge immediately took over the room without any courtesy.
Having eliminated the priests and Rumsfeld in one fell swoop, Roger was in a good mood. Although the old and slippery Hughes once again made him feel unfathomable, any problems would be a matter of the future.
The fat man got excited and moved as fast as a ghost in the night. He easily bypassed the two guards guarding the temple, then jumped up and stood silently on the window sill of his bedroom.
In the big bed in the center of the bedroom, Adjani and her clothes were lying on the bed, already asleep.
Rogge, who had been blessed with the Feather Falling Technique and the Adding Technique, looked like a feather, falling into the room extremely light. He quietly came to the bedside and looked at the sleeping elf woman with pity.
After cleaning up the priests, Rogge was busy cleaning up the aftermath and only ordered people to release Adjani from the water prison and wait for his return in the room. I didn't expect that it would be so late when I came back. Thinking that Adjani had been imprisoned in the water prison for so many days because of himself, Rogge couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
What moved Rogge even more was Ajani's bravery in risking her life that day!
He leaned down slightly and looked carefully at the sleeping Adjani. After not seeing each other for the past few days, Ajani's skin revealed a layer of gold, with a faint inhuman flavor, making her look even more beautiful. She was also wrapped in a large bathrobe, and the exposed skin also had a strange light golden color.
Rogge gently opened her bathrobe and looked at the shockingly large scar on her right back quietly. Rogge's hands couldn't help but tremble a little. He couldn't imagine what it was like that day to leave such a terrifying scar!
Rogge was emotional for a moment and hugged her...
Adjani, who was sleeping, instinctively raised her elbow and hit Rogge hard in the stomach! Even if the fat man had an extraordinary physique, he couldn't withstand such a blow, and his face suddenly turned pale!
But it’s not over yet…
Adjani's head suddenly shot up, and the back of her head hit Rogge hard in the face! The fat man's upper body was thrown upwards, causing a nosebleed!
It's not over yet...
Adjani seemed to have inherited the terrifying fighting instincts of many women. Before she was fully awake, she had already locked onto Rogge's position by intuition. A long pale golden leg flew up and kicked Rogge with a terrifying force. Gotta fly out!
The fat man didn't react at all, so he flew out leisurely and fell heavily into the corner of the wall, falling to pieces.
Adjani turned over lightly in the air and fell gently. Only then did she open her eyes and see clearly who the pervert was, who had been kicked out by her and was lying moaning in the corner.
She covered her mouth with her small hands in surprise, "Are you... Rogge?"
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Rogge smiled bitterly and wiped the nosebleed on his face with his sleeve.
A faint shadow flashed past, and before Rogge could react, Adjani had already thrown herself into his arms and burst into tears!
Although Adjani's body is light and delicate, her movements now are astonishingly powerful. This pounce immediately threw Rogge to the ground, causing a huge pain all over his body.
The fat man smiled bitterly again and patted Adjani's back gently: "Okay, okay! I'm not dead. It doesn't look good if your eyes are swollen from crying!"
After hearing this, Adjani cried even louder. She choked and said: "You are finally back! If... if you can't wake up, then I won't live either!"
Rogge couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart.
When men and women are in love, they talk a lot about each other, but how many people can really live and die together? But how can words describe the strength of Adjani in her own body? !
"Okay, Adjani, honey, I am a divine messenger! How could I die so easily? Look, am I not fine? Come on, honey, get up! Let me stop the bleeding first. It’s on you!”
Adjani then raised her head with tears in her eyes. When she saw the blood on Rogge's face, she couldn't help but exclaimed. She then remembered the force of the bump when she raised her head, and couldn't help but feel distressed and embarrassed. Her pretty face had already turned red.
"Rogg... Lord Divine Envoy, are you okay?"
Rogge smiled bitterly. Even with his monster-like physique, he was beaten like this. Although it was unexpected, Adjani's power was too terrifying. This doesn't look like an elf! Although it is still far from Rogge's strange power, I am afraid it is not far behind that of the orcs.
Adjani ran in and out like a wind, took a wet wipe, and asked Rogge to wipe the blood off her face.
"Adjani," Rogge looked at her carefully, "Why did your strength suddenly become so great? Also, your martial arts skills were not so powerful before, right?"
"Lord God Envoy..."
Adjani was halfway through speaking when she was interrupted by Rogge with a smile: "Don't call me Lord God Envoy from now on, just call me Rogge."
"This is so disrespectful to you..."
"What can't be compared to everything you have done for me?" Rogge said with a smile.
A bright blush quietly appeared on Adjani's face, mixed with the strange light gold on her face, and slowly revealed a strange beauty. She lowered her head, and subconsciously touched Rogge's arm with a pair of small hands, and said hesitantly: "God's messenger...God...in other words...I don't want you to die...I was so scared that day!"
At this point, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Rogge's face, touched Rogge's face with a trembling hand, and murmured: "You are really back, aren't you? I saw it right, I wasn't dreaming , is that right?" Before she finished speaking, she threw herself into Rogge's arms and cried loudly!
Rogge was caught off guard by her crying, so he had to hold her in his arms and comfort her, and then her crying stopped.
Today, Adjani's whole body exudes a mysterious temptation, with only a thin bathrobe covering her skin. She lay in Rogge's arms, still sobbing softly, her shoulders shrugging, rubbing Rogge's body.
Suddenly there was a touch of bright pink in the room...
Adjani also felt something. She stopped sobbing and her face slowly turned red again.
Rogge's hand had slipped into her bathrobe restlessly, and he chuckled: "You have become a lot better recently! You will automatically fight back when you sleep! But this is just right. I just thought of a few interesting things recently. It's a difficult posture. It's rare for your martial arts to improve greatly. It's just the right time to try running! Haha, let's see where you can run!"
The two figures quickly started chasing each other indoors. Rogge chased for a long time but failed to catch up with Adjani. Adjani looked back and saw Rogge panting and chasing her all the way. She couldn't bear it and deliberately slowed down her steps. Finally, Rogge caught her.
I saw a sly smile in Rogge's eyes, and he didn't even look like he was exhausted
Adjani was so embarrassed that she twisted her body a few times with extreme flexibility and miraculously got out of Rogge's arms and hid in another corner of the room as fast as lightning.
"Stand there! Don't move!" The fat man's voice was filled with anger.
Adjani's face suddenly turned pale. She slowly turned around and stood obediently against the wall.
Rogge walked up to her, and his tone suddenly became extremely ambiguous: "Slowly put your hands behind your back...that's it! Keep your chest high, higher..."
Adjani was frightened and ashamed. She just wanted to run away again, but she was afraid of really angering Rogge. For a moment, she was simply ashamed.
Fortunately, Rogge couldn't help it more than she did. With a scoff, Rogge suddenly tore her bathrobe in half! Looking at her beautiful body, Rogge couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on her...
The crazy night left both of them exhausted.
Adjani slept soundly in Rogge's arms.
Rogge's ears suddenly twitched. Although he was still in a deep sleep state, and even the rhythm of his snoring had not changed, it could be seen from the faint silver light under his eyelids that he was now at his most alert. state.
He felt that a man with very high martial arts skills was quietly and slowly walking towards his room.
At this time, the guarding elf warriors were not alerted, so most of the people coming were enemies rather than friends!
After dying once, Rogge could never forget the terrifying memory of a rapier entering his throat. Since then, he has always been highly alert to the movements around him. The reincarnation between life and death also greatly increased his alertness to danger.
He quietly turned over and landed silently. Several magic circles flashed around him. Rogge had already added strength, blessing and magic to himself, and then cast a 'real vision' on himself that could see through the invisible. on the body.
The man outside the door walked very lightly, coming and going and stopping, completely irregular, and Rogge couldn't catch his rhythm at all!
The hair all over Rogge's body stood up. This unexpected guest outside the door was really terrifying! Although in his mental induction, this person's soul energy was not particularly powerful, even stronger than Androni's. It's a lot worse, but his unpredictable movement far exceeds what he should be capable of!
So far, apart from the Pope, Rogge has never seen a strong man who can conceal the power of his soul! He looked back at the sleeping Adjani, gritted his teeth, added the Stone Skin Technique to himself, walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door. Then he stood quietly in the middle of the living room, staring at the door.
The looming black flames flowed under Rogge's skin and would come out at any time. Rogge did not dare to condense the demonic flame directly outside his body for fear of alarming the mysterious person outside the door.
The man stood at the door for a moment.
In this moment, Rogge was sweating profusely, as if he had been there for several years.
Finally, the mysterious man made a move, and he actually...
Knocked softly on the door.
"Rogg...Master God Envoy?" Although the voice was inaudible, it was still so clear that it didn't seem to have any smoke or smoke.
Rogge was stunned for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the demonic flames that were about to come out. He took a few steps forward and opened the door.
Fengdie stood at the door, her face was gloomy and uncertain, she looked at Rogge and hesitated to speak.
Rogge's tense face relaxed, he put on a lustful smile, and whispered: "Aha! It turns out to be our great beauty Fengdie! Come in quickly, it's so late, and you are still quietly alone Come to me, hehe, aren't you afraid that Rumsfeld will be sad if he finds out?"
The anger on Feng Die's face flashed away, and then he was filled with sadness and was about to cry.
She lowered her head and walked into the room from Roger.
"Lord God Envoy..." Feng Die raised his head, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Rogge had disappeared!
His cold hands were gently stroking Fengdie's slender and graceful neck, and a low voice sounded behind Fengdie. They were so close, Fengdie could even feel his slight breath blowing against her ears. A few hints of gold!
"Miss Fengdie, I'm really surprised! You didn't come here with any malicious intentions, and you didn't have any warning. This is really not like your style! Very good, sit down! Let me hear your purpose."
Fengdie sat down silently, and Rogge moved a chair and sat opposite her comfortably.
Fengdie suddenly realized that she had broken out in a cold sweat at some point, and her soaked underwear felt cold against her body, making her very uncomfortable. With her strength as the guardian of the temple, she was actually face to face, and was controlled by Rogg without anyone noticing! Although she was distracted and had been hesitating outside the door, her fighting talent and instinct were extraordinary, and she was captured by Rogge without any resistance!
Fengdie sat with her head bowed for a long time, and Rogge remained silent, just waiting quietly for her to speak. Feng Die finally plucked up the courage and raised her eyes to look at Rogge.
This was the first time she had observed Rogge head-on and carefully. She was surprised to find that Rogge's eyes were so cold and clear, and it was like a cold world without human emotions inside! She suddenly had a feeling that if she had done anything strange just now, the hand that gently touched her neck would definitely crush her throat bones!
"Lord God Envoy..." Fengdie finally spoke.
"Just call me Rogge." Rogge's voice was relaxed and even had some very comfortable joy. But Feng Die knew that this was completely an illusion. Just like when she first walked in, Rogge's lustful look turned out to be completely fake!
So in the past, how many times did Rogge's various ugly looks when he saw himself be true
The more Fengdie thought about it, the more chilled she became.
She was originally confident about tonight's deal with Rogge, but now she suddenly realized that she didn't understand the envoy in front of her at all, even though she had been following him for a long time. Under his gentle and approachable coat, he is wrapped in a piece of ice!
Feng Die looked at Rogge carefully again, so seriously that she unconsciously leaned forward slightly.
Rogge was piled comfortably in the big chair, calm and composed, not at all bothered by Fengdie's almost rude gaze. Being watched by a stunning beauty is not an embarrassing thing.
Fengdie suddenly understood that she had no value at all in Rogge's heart! She couldn't help but feel helpless and inexplicably deeply lost. In the past, when Rogge pestered her lustfully, she would only feel disgusted and bored, but she was afraid of his power and could not disobey Rogge's orders too much.
But now, when she realized that Rogge didn't care about her life or death at all, the loss in her heart was so indescribable!
She finally spoke, her tone full of hesitation, and she lost all the confidence she had in front of Rogge: "Lord Rogge, I am here this time..."
Rogge interrupted her and said with a smile: "Is it for Rumsfeld? Let's put it simply. According to his crime, he will definitely be executed. What are you going to trade with me?"
Fengdie was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. She never expected that Rogge would express her intention so calmly and directly. This kind of transaction, even if the thought flashes through the mind of an elf who always loves elegance, it will make him sick for a long time! She originally wanted to discuss the conditions with Rogge in a secretive way, but she didn't expect that she was completely disrupted when she came up!
Rogge supported his chin with his hand and looked at Feng Die with interest, until he saw her extremely embarrassed and ashamed.
Fengdie opened her mouth several times, but nothing came out.
Rogge laughed. Is it difficult to speak? Okay, let me start! I guess the only thing you can take out is your own body. There is one thing that I really don't want to say. Now I am not interested in your body at all. So let’s not talk about this condition anymore. "
Fengdie's face was as pale as a dead person. She had already vaguely felt the result, but until just now, she still had a glimmer of luck in her heart.
"Lord Rogge... But I... I'm not that bad in appearance! And I'm... still... still pure... how come I have no value at all?" Feng Die, who was confused, was already speaking a little arrogantly, and now She was like a gambler who, in order to save her lover's life, frantically rummaged through all her pockets, looking for chips that she could gamble on.
Rogge smiled more calmly, just looking at Fengdie. Under Rogge's sharp gaze, Feng Dieyu was at a loss. Finally, she cried out!
"Lord Roger... whatever you want from me... I will do whatever you want... As long as you are willing to let Rumsfeld go... "
Rogge still didn't speak, just looked at Feng Die quietly. Fengdie cried for a while, finally letting go of some of her nervous emotions, and slowly put away her tears. She raised her face from her bare hands, which was covered with tears and looked indescribably sad.
"Fengdie," Rogge's voice slowly cooled down, making Fengdie feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar: "How did the temple know that Adjani was revived by a creature from another world?"
Feng Die's face suddenly turned pale. She didn't dare to look at Rogge at all and couldn't help but tremble.
"Fengdie, tell me everything you have done. Some I know and some I don't know. I hope you won't hold anything back. If I find out that you are hiding something from me, then what will happen between us?" There is nothing left to talk about. If you tell the truth, I will consider Rumsfeld's matter." Now Rogge has completely taken off his warm coat, completely revealing his true nature.
Feng Die completely collapsed.
For Rumsfeld, she had decided to pay whatever price she could, but now, her last bit of pride and dignity was about to be lost.
She once thought about using her own force to rob Rumsfeld, but then gave up the idea, because if she wanted to rob someone, she would have to pass through the temple where Roger lived. She really had no confidence that she could rescue anyone from Rogge, not to mention that Elder Hughes was actually sitting in person to watch over Rumsfeld and the priests.
Feng Die began to speak, interspersed with intermittent sobs.
The relationship between Fengdie and Rumsfeld was very deep, and she was even willing to pay any price for him. When Rogge began to rectify Rumsfeld and threatened her to surrender, Fengdie had a vague idea of overthrowing Rogge in her heart. Although she saw with her own eyes that the elves were making progress under the leadership of Rogge, Rogge's dark methods became her best excuse to comfort herself.
In fact, in Fengdie's heart, if the survival of the entire elves were exchanged for Rumsfeld, she would be willing to do so!
As smart as a butterfly in the wind, he quickly discovered the dark nature of Rogge's actions and the significant impact these actions had on the tradition of the elves. She immediately became acutely aware of the crux of the problem. Without the traditional elves, could they still be called elves? Feng Die knew that what the temple feared the most was the emergence of a new Elf King Lunacles, who would lead the Elf clan into the dark abyss. Therefore, Fengdie recorded what Rogge had done on a secret letter and sent it to the Great Elf Temple using the secret method of the elves.
Fengdie is very smart. She knows that the Council of Elders has completely swung to Rogge's side. Only the Great Elf Temple has enough authority and power to suppress the Council of Elders and Rogge, and the priests will never tolerate Rogge's actions. of these things.
She was indeed right, and the priests were extremely angry, and asked Fengdie to continue to approach Rogge and monitor his every move. After Rogge needlessly sacrificed the elf Mei Lan in order to kill Grand Duke Tikrik, the temple was finally completely angered! The priests have already planned several plans to gradually take back the power of the Elders' House, and use their supreme status to gain sufficient authority. Just when the temple was about to take back the 'Dark Side of the Moon' from Rogge in one fell swoop, Shiloh protected him, and Rogge was actually assassinated!
Fengdie suddenly felt that the sky in the north was also so pure and high...
After Rogge's death, under the leadership of the temple, the situation of the elves suddenly became extremely dangerous, even to the edge of destruction. Fengdie felt vaguely that she seemed to have done something wrong. Perhaps, it is really only Rogge's unscrupulous approach that will bring the elves a chance to survive.
But she was able to be with Rumsfeld freely, and her heart was completely filled with happiness. As soon as this idea floated in her heart, she was overwhelmed by boundless happiness.
Just like Louis the Great, one of the great empires of mankind, once said: "After I die, I won't care about the floods!"
However, fate played a big joke on her, and Rogge came back to life again.
The vision of heaven and earth when he was resurrected, and the terrifying magic he performed after his resurrection, all left everlasting traces in Fengdie's heart. Now she has an instinctive fear of Rogge in her heart. Half of this fear comes from the fear of Rogge's unfathomable strength, and the other half is an inexplicable fear that she can't explain the reason for. This was the fear that came from the deepest part of her soul, the same fear that she felt when she saw the ***. She had never felt this kind of fear from Rogge before.
Now Fengdie, facing Rogge, has completely lost the will to struggle and resist.
Of course, what she didn't know was that it was the Ninth Knight Heinrich who caused the great changes in the world, and it was Heinrich who supported Rogge's terrifying magic. It's just that after the poor ninth knight was deceived out of this dimension, he didn't know when he would be able to find his way home again.
Feng Die finally finished her story. She lowered her head and trembled slightly, not daring to look at Rogge. She only felt that she was facing a huge iceberg, and the constant chill almost froze her heart.
"Fengdie," Rogge finally spoke, "the little tricks you did behind my back are not big, and I understand why you hate me so much. I don't know if your luck should be considered good or bad. At the most critical moment when the temple was seizing power, I was actually assassinated. Now you also see what the fate of the Oracle City under the leadership of the temple will be."
Fengdie suddenly raised her head, and just as she was about to speak, she was coldly interrupted by Rogge: "I know that you would rather sacrifice the entire elves to get your lover's survival and freedom!"
Feng Die was hit again, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Rogge said slowly: "For the sake of you not hiding anything from me, I will tell you! Rumsfeld is resolute, brave, highly skilled in martial arts, and his belief in Shiloh is extremely firm. In fact, He is a rare talent. Unfortunately, his persistence in the glorious tradition of elves is equally firm. He is a model of traditional elves. But because of this, from the beginning, he was destined not to be used by me, and he would even become my biggest A stumbling block. In my heart, your value is far less than Rumsfeld's. He must be killed!"
Fengdie stood up suddenly. She wanted to take action, but under Rogge's cold and calm gaze, all her courage was lost bit by bit.
"Fengdie, stop fooling around! Your innocence and childishness have ruined the lives of four hundred 'Dark Side of the Moon' warriors! For this reason alone, I just wanted to kill you!" Rogge's leisurely appearance and the The coldness of his words was a stark contrast.
At this point, all Fengdie's defenses collapsed. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, silently wiped away her tears, walked to Rogge, and knelt down Yingying.
She straightened her slightly messy pale golden hair, raised her beautiful little face, and said in a plain and melodious voice: "Master God Envoy, I have understood my destiny. You can feel free to put forward your ideas. I will satisfy you with whatever conditions you want, as long as you spare Rumsfeld’s life.”
Rogge looked at Feng Die and smiled faintly: "Feng Die, you know that I am not interested in your body now. You can go back. After Rumsfeld is executed, the Council of Elders will make a ruling on your betrayal. of."
Feng Die smiled brightly, and the whole room lit up at this moment.
"Master God Envoy, you are a lustful person. And I, Fengdie, am the most beautiful elf woman in the entire Green Sea. Am I not as good as Ajani?"
Rogge shook his head: "When Adjani sleeps next to me, I can have a peaceful and sweet dream. And when you sleep next to me, I have to be careful about whether a dagger will stab me in my sleep." heart."
Feng Die's expression changed, she gritted her teeth, stood up again, and began to take off her clothes.
Rogge didn't stop him either, he just smiled and watched Fengdie's movements.
Every movement of Fengdie is so elegant and full of beauty. At this moment, stripping seems to have turned into a beautiful dance.
In a moment, Fengdie emerged and stood proudly in front of Rogge.
Every part of her body was so perfect, her skin was white and soft, and there was a hazy halo under the moonlight, as if there were faint clouds lingering and rising.
Feng Die slowly lifted his hands from both sides of his body and slowly raised them. She also retracted her left foot, leaving only the toe of her right foot touching the ground. However, she was like the most mysterious and beautiful statue, without any sway in her body.
"Master God Envoy" Fengdie's sweet voice seemed to come from the clouds.
"What you see now is the most beautiful body among the elves. It has not been desecrated by other eyes. Moreover, this body belongs to an outstanding warrior and one of the only guardians of the temple in the elves. .With it, you not only get beauty, but also a sharp sword. The tip of this sword will always point in the direction you pointed out."
Rogge also had to admire Fengdie's otherworldly beauty and superb martial arts.
But he still shook his head coldly.
Feng Die was sad.
But she quickly plucked up the courage again, walked up to Rogge with the most graceful gait, and fell at Rogge's feet like a blooming flower gathering its petals.
"Master God Envoy, I can also dedicate my wisdom to you. I can learn everything you ask me to learn, and apply it to the place you specify. You will find that it will be difficult for you to find another person who is I am a smart and self-disciplined good student. In addition, I will dedicate all my dignity to you. No matter what shameful thing you ask me to do, I will be very happy to do it."
Rogge showed a thoughtful expression. He gently stroked Fengdie's pale golden hair and asked, "You have given so much, what have you kept for yourself?"
There was no hesitation in Feng Die's voice: "I left myself the last pride and love. I hope you can allow it."
Rogge laughed and said, "Do you still remember what I said to you?" I only want you as a person, not your heart! "
Fengdie shuddered for a moment, but still fell on the ground submissively, and replied: "Then, Lord Divine Envoy, have you agreed?"
There was a quiver of joy, anticipation, and sadness in her voice.
"not yet."
"So, what else do you need? This is all I can bring out."
Rogge took out a piece of magic white silk, thought about it, and the silver light in his eyes slowly lit up.
Feng Die immediately felt that endless magic power was gathering towards Rogge. She raised her head in surprise, just in time to see the silver light in Rogge's eyes. She suddenly remembered something in her heart and couldn't help but tremble all over.
The silver light in Rogge's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the gathered magic power continued to increase like a furious wave.
Magic symbols of various colors lit up in the air one after another. Driven by Rogge's mental power, they floated onto the magic white silk and melted into it like water dripping into the sea. In the blink of an eye, an extremely complicated magic circle began to take shape. Then what formed in the air were rows of shining silver magic spells, which were also integrated into the magic white silk.
Rogge flicked his fingers, and a blood-red flower bloomed on his fingertips! This small cloud of blood mist floated to the center of the magic circle, forming a blood-red trident.
In Fengdie's surprised eyes, a magic scroll was made in a way she had never heard of! Feng Die suddenly realized that he had unconsciously underestimated this ordinary-looking and bloated divine envoy. Although countless people, including the priests of the temple, have proven the horror of this man with their own fate, Fengdie can't help but feel disgust and contempt every time he sees Rogge.
Only now did Fengdie realize that it was her arrogance that put her in an irreversible situation in front of this man.
"Wind Butterfly" Rogge said casually while looking at the magic scroll in his hand with satisfaction: "The conditions you offered are not very attractive. Speaking of which, I am only interested in your wisdom."
With that said, Rogge threw the magic scroll in front of Fengdie and said coldly: "I can keep Rumsfeld's life, but I will not give him freedom. This is all I think you can trade. You see Read the scroll, and if you agree, chant the incantation on it. This is the final deal."
Feng Die unfolded the magic scroll, and the more she looked at it, the more she trembled, and tears couldn't help but fall down again.
Rogge also said to Feng Die a little tiredly: "I have placed a curse on Rumsfeld. This magic scroll is connected with the curse. From now on, if you betray me in any way, this curse will be It will completely destroy him. You can hate me and continue to love him, but you cannot betray me. I think I have made the consequences very clear."
She closed the magic scroll, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She glanced at Rogge bitterly, gritted her teeth and said, "I accept!"
Feng Die chanted the spell word by word according to the records on the magic scroll. As she chanted sweetly, the magic symbols on the scroll lit up one by one.
For a moment, seven colors of light flashed in the room, flickering on and off along with Feng Die's desperate chanting.
"I will obey my Lord's command all the days of my life..."
"I will give everything I have to my Lord..."
"My Lord's life is my life..."
"If there is any violation, it will be at the cost of betraying me and my beloved soul..."
A drop of blood flew out from Fengdie's eyebrows and blended into the magic scroll. Then a purple flame ignited, burning the magic scroll into ashes.
"Very good! Feng Die, I admire you a little!" Rogge smiled, gently touched Feng Die's face, and said: "There are always many dissatisfactions in life, and you should not give up even in despair. I hope, don’t talk about sacrifice lightly. In the future, you will understand how stupid your current sacrifice is, and you have still fallen into my trap. But don’t worry, I will teach you these."
He stood up and walked to the window, while Feng Die followed him silently.
Outside the window, there is already a faint morning light, and a new day is coming again.
Rogge's deep voice accompanied the morning light, echoing in Feng Die's ears: "A long time ago, there was an old magician Ian who died under my hand. He said that you must leave room for others. Recently, with As I sense the laws of space, I understand this sentence more and more. Therefore, I will leave you a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. There are two ways to break this contract. One is that you can break this magic circle. Mystery, and surpass me in strength. This is not an easy task and requires you to have enough talent and perseverance.”
Fengdie was extremely surprised. She had given up all hope, but Rogge's words made her see a ray of light in the endless darkness. While that day may never come, there is always a glimmer of hope.
"There is a much simpler way," Rogge laughed lowly. "That is for you to fall in love with me and then betray me! In this way, I will fall into my own curse and be destroyed together with you."
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