It's late at night. w w w. q u a n b e n. c o m
The sky of 'Windfury Rift Valley' has returned to its purity like water, and a huge light blue moon wheel floats quietly in the sky.
The dragons have already left.
The only witnesses to the daytime battle were the thousands of mummies with different postures.
Under the cover of night, several figures appeared furtively on the edge of the rift valley. They watched carefully until they confirmed that all the dragons had left, then jumped into the rift valley one by one and started searching at the bottom of the valley.
Except for a fat figure whose movements were clumsy, the other three were as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye they had searched the huge 'Windfury Rift'.
After a while, the four people gathered in the center of the rift valley.
"Damn Fatty, we have searched the entire valley bottom, and we haven't seen the dragon eye of the three-headed dragon. It may have been taken away by some giant dragon. The body of the Silver Dragon King is also missing. It should have been taken away by one of his tribesmen. They were taken away. After searching around, there are only dozens of useful dragon scales at the bottom of the valley."
These four people were Rogge and others who had returned.
In Rogge's eyes, the entire body of the dragon exudes the soft light of gold coins, especially these rare high-level dragons, which are priceless! Although Rogge is close to bankruptcy, he clearly knows that harvesting dragon corpses and treating them as precious raw materials is a huge insult to the dragon clan. Although he remembered the body of Silver Dragon Five and the eyes of the three-headed dragon, he would never pick it up in front of so many giant dragons. If these giant dragons were angered, especially the mysterious colorful dragon, Rogge estimated that all four of them would be buried with the Silver Dragon King.
Looking at the dozens of huge scales with a hint of silver dragon flesh and blood, Rogge felt that he had gained something. Although longan is precious, he doesn't know how to use it yet. Maybe selling it to the royal family and nobles at a high price is a good idea. Longan can provide these people with a rare opportunity to show off, and they will definitely pay a lot of money.
Seeing Rogge's unwillingness, Hughes immediately said: "Sir Rogge, judging from the traces at the bottom of the valley, the red dragon injured by you left alone toward the southeast. The red dragon is not good at recovery. With such serious injuries, we can probably catch up with it within a few days. 'Pure Red Fury' should be very valuable."
Just as Rogge was about to say something, he was interrupted by a violent cough, and even a little blood star spurted out of his mouth.
Hughes sighed: "Lord Rogge, the cursed scrolls will be greatly reduced. For example, the steel puppet scroll you used is extremely short in time. So it is better to use less of this kind of thing in the future."
Rogge had calmed down his violent coughing and gasped: "It doesn't matter. These curses are nothing. Even if I can't undo them, I can still stand it. I just need to get through these few days. That red dragon... let go first." Let's get over it, the internal situation in the principality is still unstable, we have been out long enough, it's time to go back. Don't let the druids take advantage of it."
As soon as he returned to Dresden, Rogge received an urgent report from the Eye of Wisdom, saying that the main palace had been attacked by an unidentified assassin, and the Holy Infant had been killed!
Roger was expressionless. He immediately rushed to the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom.
In a secret room in the main hall, Mora and Elder Carmon had a secret discussion with Rogge for a long time, and Rogge finally understood roughly what was going on.
Shortly after Rogge and others left, a group of killers raided the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom.
The time of their attack was chosen at noon. It was early autumn, and the weather in Dresden was still very hot. Many people would take a nap at noon. This is when defenses are most lax.
There were more than ten killers who came to raid this time, and they were all well-trained. There is a tacit understanding of cooperation and ruthless methods. But from the perspective of their acting style, these people are all professional killers, which is completely different from the previous practice of druids and warriors in Yunxiao City.
These killers are targeting the Holy Infant. They knew the layout of the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom very well, and directly attacked the back of the hall and rushed to the room next to the prayer room where the Holy Infant was placed.
In fact, Rogge had already arranged everything. What Mora brought out that day was just a talented baby girl. This baby girl was usually placed in the prayer room and in front of the altar, and occasionally received worship from believers. There is also a baby girl placed in another tightly guarded secret room, and Maura will go to that secret room for a short time every day. There are several guards with good martial arts skills at the door of this room at all times. Every few days, Calmon would replenish the magic power of the defensive magic circle on the door of the room. The other dozens of selected baby girls were placed in several small buildings behind the main hall and were taken care of by some believers.
The target of these killers' raid was the baby girl in the secret room. However, they did not let go of the baby girl in the prayer room. Under the attack of risking their own lives, these killers almost opened the way to the altar and the secret room at the cost of their own lives. Their actions were extremely fast. When Mora and Carmon received the news and came with a large group of guards, these killers had already killed dozens of guards and two magicians, and successfully stabbed two baby girls to death. To retreat.
After a fierce battle, most of the more than twenty attacking killers were killed, three were seriously injured and captured, and only two managed to escape.
Elder Carmon immediately notified the Grand Duke's Palace. Several torture experts were called in to see if they could get anything out of the people captured alive. However, after a few days, all the tortures were tried, with no results.
After Rogge heard this, he immediately set off to the large dungeon where several killers were imprisoned. Fatty knew that these killers must have undergone special training and were able to withstand torture. But no matter how firm their will is, they can never keep the secret in their hearts in front of Rogge, a necromancer who is good at manipulating souls.
The Grand Dungeon is not far from the Grand Duke's Palace. It has always been a place used by the Principality to imprison the most dangerous felons, so the main part of the cell is hidden deep underground.
The warden got the news that Rogge was coming to interrogate several prisoners in person, and immediately hurriedly gave the three killers simple treatment and gave them some spirit-boosting spirits to prevent Rogge from attacking them. Heavy, one accidentally beat the prisoners to death.
Therefore, when Rogge stepped into the dark and damp torture chamber, the three captured killers, two women and one man, hanging on the wall had regained some of their human appearance. Seeing Rogge coming in, their cloudy eyes just turned a few times subconsciously.
Rogge walked back and forth in front of the three men several times, and finally stopped in front of the male prisoner. Put your hands on his chest. The male prisoner's face immediately distorted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his life, and he screamed desperately. But even though he tried his best, no sound came out of his throat!
Although the fat warden standing behind Rogge was used to all kinds of cruel scenes, the strange scene in front of him still made his face turn pale and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.
The male prisoner struggled for a while, then suddenly twitched and stopped moving.
Rogge frowned slightly, shook his head, came to the female killer again, and gently pressed his hand on her chest.
It was beyond Rogge's expectation. The female killer only struggled a few times before her head hung softly. Rogge thought for a moment, reached out and lifted her disheveled head, and looked at her face. He tore apart the tattered clothes of the two female killers a few more times, looked at their bodies, and then walked out without saying a word.
"Master Rogge, have you finished the trial?" The warden hurriedly followed Rogge and asked cautiously.
"Their physical strength is too weak, there is no need to interrogate them again." Rogge said calmly, "On the other hand, I will see the heads of those who have fucked them before sunset. The big dungeons are all important prisoners. Since they If you can't control your private parts, then I'll help them. You know, only the dead are the most self-disciplined."
Rogge suddenly stopped, stared at the warden, and said slowly: "These two girls are both pretty. How many times have you fucked them?"
The warden was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground and said with a cry: "Master Rogge, I just want to sit down and retire in this seat peacefully. In the name of the goddess Audreyh, these two prisoners I But not a single finger moved!"
Rogge stared at him for a long time, then smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't be afraid." If you do good things in the future, I can guarantee that you will have a prosperous and happy old age. "
After leaving the big dungeon, Rogge meditated all the way and returned to the Eye of Wisdom.
These killers obviously come from a tight and large organization. The most critical parts of their memories have been cursed very cleverly. Although Rogge himself is a master of darkness and necromantic curses, and he does it as carefully as possible, he still cannot avoid being exposed to the curse. The second female prisoner was too weak to withstand even Rogge's search magic, and died before the curse could be applied.
These killers didn't know much, but Rogge knew that the other party knew almost everything about the Eye of Wisdom's arrangement of the Holy Infant from just snooping on part of the assassination plan, and even the defensive magic circle set up on the door. There are ways to crack it. It can be seen from this that there is already an enemy traitor in the Eye of Wisdom, and his status is not low.
"Lord Rogge!"
Rogge responded casually while analyzing the composition of the curse in his mind.
"Lord Rogge!" The man shouted again and pulled Rogge.
Rogge looked back and saw that the carriage had entered the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom. Saint Mora had already sat beside him at some point.
Originally, the fat man's vigilance could never be so low, but based on instinct, he knew that Mora was not at all hostile to him. This may be because of the goddess Audreyh, maybe it is because of that one-night stand, or maybe it is other reasons. Rogge was completely unsuspecting of Mora now, so she could sit down next to him silently.
"Mora, you came just in time. All I know now is that these killers come from an organization that cannot be underestimated. This assassination may be just a test operation. For a while, you can pick two baby girls at random, one on the altar and one in the secret room. Go in. Every week, we will put in two more baby girls..."
Before Rogge could finish speaking, Mora suddenly leaned forward!
Her little mouth was almost close to Rogge's ear, and her voice was very low: "Lord Rogge! The goddess... has just arrived!"
Rogge’s happiness is no small matter!
Even though he was really scared of Odelehe, she had always been on his side.
Not to mention the level of her godhead and her divine power, just having the godhead is enough to reverse the situation in the entire north!
Although there are many gods worshiped in this world, apart from the Supreme God of the Light Cult, Rogge knows that only the great elf of war, Shiloh, has performed miracles. The once glorious goddess of ice and snow in the empire has been silent for decades, and the goddess of nature worshiped in Yunxiao City has not been heard of showing any famous miracles recently.
And the goddess Audreyh not only shows miracles frequently, but now she even comes directly to Dresden! what does that mean? Rogge was already too excited to think about it anymore.
As for the goddess's power, what he saw recently was that she easily dug out an eye of the mysterious three-headed dragon Istaradze!
I'm going to see the goddess! "Roger's voice was trembling.
The goddess had just arrived, albeit in a baby. But everything is preconceived. These first few days of flattery are crucial. Rogge was determined to drag the goddess Audreher into the water and onto his chariot at all costs.
Mora seemed to know what Rogge was thinking, and smiled softly: "The goddess has sent down the oracle. No one will enter her room except me. Lord Rogge, I think you'd better not disobey the goddess." oracle, otherwise..."
Rogge nodded helplessly.
Moura suddenly leaned close to Rogge again, and whispered with a smile but not a smile: "Master Rogge, with your lustful nature, if you become lustful towards the goddess, that would be extremely disrespectful! Those who are disrespectful to the gods will be disrespectful. You must have known what happened when you were in the Church of Light..."
The fat man laughed twice, trying to cover up his embarrassment. It's just that his laughter is dry, and it's easy to tell that he's a tiger in the center of the earth.
Rogge suddenly thought of something and whispered to Moura: "No one else knows about the arrival of the goddess, right?"
"The goddess only asked me to inform you."
Rogge was a little flattered and said: "The goddess has descended into the body of the Holy Infant. Do you need protection?"
Mora smiled sweetly. God is omnipotent. If anyone dares to offend the goddess. Then his fate must be very bad. "
Rogge nodded and whispered: "Where is the real Holy Child? You must not let Androni know. If she asks, just point out a baby girl to her. If she wants to snatch the baby girl away, , if you resist a little bit, just let her snatch it away."
Maura was startled and whispered: "Although Androni has strong martial arts skills, if she offends the women's society, it will not be a trivial matter. Is it... the same as you?"
Looking at Maura's flushed cheeks and her open mouth in surprise, Rogge was shocked by her ice and snow intelligence, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh a few times.
The carriage bypassed the magnificent main hall and headed towards the building complex behind the hall.
No one noticed that there were two shining boots swinging on the roof of the main hall. The charming swordsman in his heroic aura stretched out and whispered to himself with a low smile: "You damn fat man, how dare you play tricks behind my back! When I succeed, see how I deal with you!"
As a saint with an eye of wisdom, Mora alone occupies a beautiful small building behind the main hall. The tall tree wall isolates the small building from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
The interior of the building is exquisitely and luxuriously furnished, and most of the decorations are based on religious themes, fully in line with the identity of Saint Mora.
In Maura's spacious bedroom, a little baby girl was writhing in her vagina. It looked like this little baby girl was not yet a year old. She had blond hair and dark blue eyes, and was extremely beautiful.
But every move she made was completely weird.
As soon as she put a small, white and tender hand on her vagina, her little body would fly off the bed like lightning. But every time this time, a long, crystal-like finger would appear and tap her forehead lightly! Then the baby girl would roll more than a dozen times in the air, and then fall heavily back to her vagina.
The little baby girl's blue eyes were burning with raging anger. She turned over, her hands and legs were a little tighter, and she threw herself at the hateful woman with black and silver eyes standing in the void in front of the bed!
This time, *** seemed to sense something and suddenly disappeared into the void.
The little baby girl obviously couldn't control her body, so she suddenly jumped into the air and rushed straight towards Androni who quietly opened the door and entered!
Androni subconsciously grabbed the baby girl in her hands. When she saw that it was a very beautiful little guy with golden and blue eyes, she couldn't help but smile and wanted to blow on the little baby girl who was so tender that it could break. Kiss her little face.
The little baby girl struggled hard and screamed, as if she was calling for something. Androni looked around. There was only her and the little baby girl in the whole room. There was no other person at all.
The baby girl screamed for a long time without responding, and her face turned red with anxiety. She suddenly opened her mouth, and a ball of lightning spurted out of her toothless mouth!
Androni was startled, but her martial arts skills were amazing, and she dodged the bolt of lightning by turning her head slightly to one side. Looking at the struggling little baby girl, she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart and said with a smile: I won't be afraid of your disobedience when I slowly raise you up! "
The little baby girl was startled, then suddenly giggled.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, and in a blink of an eye, early autumn turned into a cold winter!
Androni froze in place, the proud smile completely frozen on her face.
Her hands were shaking slightly and she could hardly lift the little baby girl in front of her. On her ivory forehead, thin beads of sweat continued to seep out, and in the blink of an eye they formed drops of cold sweat. But Androni didn't move, letting the cold sweat flow down, even into her eyes.
Those sexy, charming, plump lips were half-opened. It was also trembling gently, faintly revealing a row of crystal snow teeth.
She still held the baby girl in her hands. But the little baby girl's big eyes turned around, she turned over gently and deftly, and sat on Androni's arm. She stretched out her little hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Androni's surprise could no longer be described in words. She only felt an ice point slowly moving on her back. Wherever the freezing point reaches, her starry sky fighting energy surges crazily. She was determined to raise her fighting spirit to the holy realm so that she could fight back against the mysterious enemy behind her, but every time she missed it by just a hair, her already condensed fighting spirit would lose control under the stimulation of the freezing point.
She didn't know what made up this freezing point. Is it fighting spirit, magic power or simple murderous intention
The moving route of the freezing point is ever-changing, but wherever it goes, Androni's fighting spirit is at its weakest. In this way, Androni fought against the ice point desperately, not daring to move, for fear that she would be killed by a blow if she was distracted.
What kind of enemy could put Androni, who had already entered the sanctuary, into such a situation where she could neither advance, retreat nor move? When she thought of this, her lips completely lost color and her body trembled even more.
The little baby girl was already standing on Androni's outstretched arm, and her little hands were making all kinds of faces for her. Androni didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at the little baby girl in front of me. She suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extremely broad world hidden in the eyes of this little baby girl.
This moment. She seemed to feel that she was just a baby. What she faced was a wise man who had a thorough understanding of the world.
Androni had no time to think about why she felt this way, because in this short period of time, her starry sky fighting energy was almost exhausted.
A cold and smooth hand gently touched her neck. The fingertips slowly traced across Androni's throat...
Androni finally couldn't hold on any longer, groaned, her body swayed, and she slumped to the ground. At this moment, her fighting spirit has completely disappeared, and she is extremely weak, and she cannot even defeat an ordinary warrior.
Androni, who was soaked in sweat, barely managed to stand up. She looked up. Just in time to see the little baby girl slowly falling onto the bed as if being supported by a pair of invisible hands.
The little baby girl moved her hand and the door opened without any wind. Immediately afterwards, she pointed out the door with her other chubby hand, and her meaning was very clear.
Androni's heart trembled. She just felt that there was something strange in this room.
Although the little baby girl in front of her contains bottomless potential, she is, after all, limited by her body. The power shown is very limited. But what happened to that freezing point? Could it be that besides the little girl, there is another strong person hiding in this room? Judging by the lingering feeling on my throat. This mysterious enemy seems to be a woman.
The little baby girl couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw Androni looking thoughtful and not paying any attention to her. She opened her little mouth for the first time, and another bolt of lightning flew out!
Androni was startled again, but she had lost her fighting spirit, and this time she was much more embarrassed to avoid the lightning. Sensitive, she has noticed that the temperature of the room has begun to drop again, this time. She always had her eyes set high above her head and did not dare to stay any longer, so she immediately ran away in despair.
The door closed silently behind Androni, but the baby girl's cute, innocent and slightly weird smile lingered in her mind, making her feel chills involuntarily deep in her heart. .
*** quietly appeared in front of the little baby girl. He said softly: "You smiled very happily just now."
The little baby girl looked frightened and angry, as if she was sliding on ice. Quickly retreat behind the big gun.
But how could she escape the clutches of ***? *** stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and the little girl flew into her hand.
*** said coldly: "There is no perfect body in this space. The body that has adapted is the most perfect. Don't worry, I will let you adapt to this body.
Of course, in my way. The first lesson is balance. "
It's just that although ***'s tone was cold, there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth.
With a flick of her slender fingers, the little baby girl started spinning and tumbling crazily in the air.
The little baby girl was obviously furious. Even though she was being spun around, she still breathed out lightning from time to time. No matter how she rolled or how fast she rolled. The lightning bolts were still striking at the center of ***'s eyebrows with great accuracy. It's just that these lightning bolts will disappear without a trace as soon as they reach ***.
The moon sets and the sun rises, and it's a new dawn.
In Mora's bedroom, the fighting continued. Or to put it more appropriately, the special training continues.
However, this little baby girl seemed to have some changes. She has grown up, and her head has grown longer.
Now the baby girl can speak some vague words, but it is obvious that the angry baby girl does not want to say another word to the hateful black woman, and just attacks crazily.
She has been able to assume some fighting poses and use some power control techniques. But no matter how clever these skills are, they are not enough to make up for the gap in power between them at this moment.
Every time she jumped up, she was photographed in the air by that delicate white hand. But the beautiful little baby girl with two balls of blue fire in her eyes was completely controlled by anger, knowing the outcome. She wants to attack too!
In a clash of rage and teasing. Three days passed unknowingly...
After experiencing the assassination incident, the defense of the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom was obviously much tighter. Even in the dead of night, there were still several teams of guards patrolling the courtyard.
A faint shadow moved cautiously across the wide courtyard.
Under the cover of darkness. This shadow is almost identical to its surroundings unless you look at it deliberately and stand very close. There can be no abnormality at all.
This shadow follows a group of guards
, slowly crossed the empty square. Then it broke away from the guard and came to the small building where Mora lived. The shadow squirmed slowly, passing between the two guards four meters apart, and then turned into a faint smoke. Slowly seeped in through the crack in the door.
The light smoke condensed into a tall, handsome man behind the door. It was Lei Luo who had met Rogge several times. The dark black dagger he held in his left hand was the soul-eating dagger that almost put Fengdie on the ground. On the forearm of his right hand, there is a delicate arm blade. The long, thin blade occasionally flashes a light blue luster, which is obviously either poisonous or has the magical effect of ice or electricity.
Lei Luo held his breath and stood still. He was motionless, only his pupils were changing colors. After a while, he breathed out very softly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
To his surprise, there was no magic energy at all in the entire building! This means that there are no magic traps or defensive magic circles, or even magic items for defense or lighting!
Defense without magic assistance is basically equivalent to no defense.
certainly. There is another possibility that the person who set up the magic circle is too clever and can even hide it from Lei Luo's eyes. This possibility is not impossible, but it is so small that it can be ignored.
Lei Luo has undergone extremely rigorous training since he could remember. After nearly thirty years, he finally became one of the very few natural lurkers. Observation, detection, invisibility, concealment, stealth, and assassination are all natural lurker's strengths.
Different from ordinary assassins. Natural lurkers have a deep understanding of world balance and the world of magic. Although the magic they master is limited in number and not powerful, everyone is a master at deciphering magic devices. At least as far as detecting magic is concerned, even the magic circle set up by Sky Fury himself cannot hide it from Lei Luo's eyes.
Lei Luo looked at the deep corridor and hesitated.
There is only a very weak life energy in the whole building. There is no other breath. In Lei Luo's eyes, the strong milky white presence in the main hall in the distance was Saint Mora. Any magician is an elusive enemy. Lei Luo didn't want to face Mora. His mission was not to assassinate the Saint, but to kill the real Holy Child. Therefore, he chose to assassinate the Holy Infant while Mora was praying alone.
Just like Rogge would use dozens of babies as bait to divert the attention of the Druid, Lei Luo also used hired professional killers to divert Rogge's attention. After many days of observation, he finally determined that the real Holy Child was in this seemingly undefended building.
How could the protection around such an important Holy Child be so lax? Even if there is no magician to guard it, there should still be a few martial arts masters. Most of the powerful people possess several very powerful magic equipments, and the magic light emitted by these equipments is like the blazing flames in the dark night, and it is absolutely impossible to hide it from Lei Luo.
He hesitated for a long time, then smiled to himself, feeling that he might have overestimated Rogge. There is indeed a strong man from the Holy Realm around Fatty, and there is more than one. But even if Death Squad is hiding in this building, Lei Luo will still show him a hundred meters away. Although the leather armor on the Death Squadron and the rapier in hand have been specially processed, the magic power used to cover it up is also magic energy. As long as it is magic energy, Lei Luo's eyes will clearly distinguish it.
Could it be that I have always been afraid of that insidious fat man? Lei Luo couldn't help but think.
He knew that although the City of Yunxiao could be said to have made some gains since its battle with Rogge, the undeniable fact was that the Druids had suffered heavy losses in personnel, while Rogge's power was getting stronger and stronger. On the one hand, Fatty endured the blow from Yunxiao City, and on the other hand, he dealt with the Silver Dragons. It was a miracle that he was able to talk about it, but he was still alive and well! Although the main power of Yunxiao City has been restrained by the Holy Sect of Silver, there should still be no problem in dealing with Fatty. Perhaps, even the Fury of the Sky did not expect that this fight would have such an outcome.
Lei Luo himself had been lurking beside Rogge for a long time, always looking for opportunities to pierce the soul-eating dagger into Rogge's chest. But he always felt it. Behind the fat man, there was a huge shadow that could swallow everything. And what is hidden in the shadow is not something he can pry out. This was also the main reason why he gave up several assassination opportunities one after another.
He is still young and still has future and ambition. The mission of risking one's life is not suitable for him.
Lei Luo took a deep breath and suppressed the hesitation in his heart. His eyes turned green and he sneaked upstairs silently. If there is no accident. That weak life energy should be the Holy Infant. Although this life energy is too powerful for a newborn baby, there are always strange things happening around Fatty. Lei Luo is no longer surprised by this little bit of weirdness.
The door was unlocked, so Lei Luo pushed it gently and opened it silently.
He stood on pointe. His strength has been raised to its peak state, and he can deliver a fatal blow at any time!
The door slowly opened, revealing the luxurious and spacious bedroom. There was no baby girl in the room, only a very beautiful little girl who looked four or five years old sitting on the back of a high chair, her little feet dangling, and her blue eyes looking at Lei Luo with interest. .
Lei Luo was greatly surprised. The oracle received by the Presbyterian Church from the Goddess of Nature showed that the Holy Infant of Darkness was a little girl under the age of 10, and it was obviously impossible to be the beautiful little girl in front of her. He scanned the entire small building again and finally determined that except for the little girl in front of him, there was no other life in the building.
Lei Luo put on a kind face and said softly: "Little sister, is there anyone else in this building? For example, a little sister who is younger than you?"
The little girl immediately shook her head, and the straight golden hair flew away, very beautiful: "There is no one here except me."
The little girl suddenly said: "Wait a minute. You mean the little sister who is younger than me?"
She held her chin and thought.
Lei Luo waited patiently. For some reason, his heart was beating hard and his palms were beginning to sweat.
I remembered! The little girl suddenly said excitedly: "I have a sister, and she is here!" "
"Where is she?" Lei Luo asked with a smile. Quietly, he held the soul-eating dagger tightly.
The little girl smiled brightly,
She is so beautiful that Lei Luo's eyes light up: "She is in this room! But even though you are a very rare natural lurker, you can't see her. Because she is not a human!"
Lei Luo's smile gradually disappeared. He looked at the little girl in front of him carefully, and then he noticed that she seemed to be sitting on the back of the chair very naughtily. In fact, there was still an imperceptible distance between her vagina and the back of the chair.
This little girl is actually floating in the air!
Suddenly a slender hand like ice and snow appeared in the air and slapped the little girl hard on the head!
The force of this beat was so great that the little girl hit the wall with a bang like a cannonball and then bounced to the ground.
Lei Luo was stunned.
He instinctively felt that if the sudden blow had hit him on the head, it would have directly broken his cervical vertebrae.
The little girl jumped up and said angrily: "You still hit me in front of outsiders!"
Her two small fists were already wrapped with strands of electric light, and she punched into the void in front of her.
This is no ordinary punch! The space where the little fist landed rippled, and a beautiful figure faintly appeared.
The stunning moment alone made Lei Luo breathe hard!
The mysterious woman reached out and held the little girl's neck. The little girl's arms were short, and the woman's hand was only slightly stretched out, so the little girl couldn't reach her body.
The little girl was so angry that she waved her fists, and two balls of electric fire flew out of her hands and hit the woman. The looming woman's hand suddenly loosened, and the little girl fell heavily to the ground with a snap.
Then, the mysterious woman disappeared again.
The little girl jumped up. Floating in the air blankly. Her face was red and she looked like she might cry at any time.
She suddenly turned her head, staring at Lei Luo with her big blue eyes, and said angrily: "How dare you look! Go away if you gouge your own eyes! Don't think that there are a few old guys backing you up and holding a broken dagger in their hands." You can wander around as you like!”
Lei Luo felt dry in his mouth. He only felt that there seemed to be a space in this building that was completely beyond his understanding. Everything is filled with indescribable weirdness. Even facing this little girl who is only four or five years old, he will feel fear!
But only because of that shocking glance just now. He doesn't want to leave here. It’s not for anything else, I just want to take another look.
One glance is enough.
But as soon as he saw it, this impatient little girl appeared in front of him! Lei Luo was shocked. Just as he raised the soul-eating dagger, he suddenly couldn't bear to stab this extremely cute little girl to death.
In this moment of hesitation, the little girl disappeared from his eyes again, leaving only two balls of electric fire flying towards his eyes.
Lei Luo fell to the ground like lightning. The soul-eating dagger stabbed in the back with his backhand. His reaction was perfect, but the result was unsatisfactory.
There was a buzzing in Lei Luo's ears, and he had received a heavy blow on the back of his head. Then there was a sharp pain mixed with numbness in his wrist, and he could almost hear his wrist bones groaning! Lei Luo groaned, and his hand involuntarily loosened, and the soul-eating dagger had been snatched away.
But it's far from over.
Right in front of Lei Luo, a small white hand held the arm blade of his square hand. Easily fold it into two pieces.
Lei Luo resisted the severe pain in his body and the fear in his heart, turned over, and wanted to get out of the little girl's attack range. But he was only halfway there. He saw that little foot without shoes and socks stepping on his chest!
For a moment, Lei Luo actually had the illusion that the person stepping on his chest was not a little girl of only four or five years old, but a giant dragon! With just this step, one of his ribs was broken!
Next. Lei Luo felt that he was being surrounded by a group of huge ogres. Extremely heavy fists and feet fell like rain. Every bone in his body groaned.
All Lei Luo can do at this moment is to hold his head with both hands and use his natural lurker's ability to endure heavy injuries with all his strength, hoping that he can hold on until the moment the attack ends.
The little girl's anger went away as quickly as it came. She took a flying kick. Kicked Lei Luo into the air and flipped twice. This was the end of this beating.
The handsome Lei Luo was completely unrecognizable at this moment, and his nose bones were broken by the kick just now.
The little girl slowly floated down and stood on his chest. What he was playing with in his hand was the soul-eating dagger. Compared to her body shape, this dagger looked like a short sword.
The little girl who was furious just now seemed much more comfortable now. She glanced at the Soul-Eating Dagger. There was a look of disdain on his face, and then he threw it away. The dagger was stuck on the floor next to Lei Luo's face, and the sharp edge even scratched a little of his skin!
Lei Luo was so frightened that his face turned pale. When he felt that the power of the curse was not moving, his heart was beating wildly and he calmed down a little.
The little girl pointed at Lei Luo and said with a childish voice and an old-fashioned tone: "I won't kill you today, but I will ask you to bring a message to those old guys. They will deal with whoever they should deal with. If you dare to be smart again, Reach out to me, and sooner or later I will burn down their lair! Now, get out!"
Lei Luo struggled to get up. He was seriously injured and could no longer hide his whereabouts, but there were no guards around the small building. He still managed to escape safely.
Lei Luo coughed up blood and smiled bitterly.
This weird little building really doesn't need any guards, and the Holy Infant couldn't be safer there. But what is the origin of Xing's terrible little girl, and who is that... that mysterious beautiful woman? Why did the Presbyterian Council never mention that there were two such people hidden in the Eye of Wisdom
Lei Luo thought and coughed up another large mouthful of blood. But he didn't dare to stay at all, so he could only barely suppress his injuries and left Dresden at night.
Maura's room.
The little girl breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's really refreshing."
*** appeared quietly and snorted, but he couldn't stand me. Are you going to take it out on others? You are getting further and further away from holiness and nobility. And you also put a tracking mark on the dagger. Is this also the combat art of the Light Angel? "
The little girl looked at the world with a smile. People in this world are very greedy. Companions can be sacrificed, but good things cannot be thrown away. Those old guys might be willing to sacrifice the guy just now, but they are definitely not willing to throw away the dagger. Put the mark on the dagger and compare it to that guy
How much better it is in the soul! And ***, now I have learned to hold grudges from you. Everything you have done to me these past few days. I remember them all clearly! "
*** was noncommittal and simply said: "You still have a lot to remember."
Sunrise and sunset, time is like water.
"Today is already the tenth day, right?" a girl asked. She looked like a child. At this young age, her elegant face has begun to reveal her astonishing beauty.
*** nodded and casually removed the surrounding power barrier.
"Then let's go shopping!" the girl suddenly said.
*** was startled and looked at the girl in confusion. Did she hit the girl too hard just now? "
The girl smiled and said: "Let's go shopping on the street like the ordinary people! You have never experienced this feeling, right? Just think of it as compensation for beating me for ten days."
When *** was at a loss, the girl had already said: "Moura, prepare a set of clothes that I can wear, and a set of long skirts..." She glanced at ***, and added, prepare a whole set of clothes. The full-body armor worn by female warriors is in the style of a face-covering helmet. "
The girl's voice was not loud, except for ***, it only sounded in Maura's soul.
*** suddenly said: "How do you know that I want to use full body armor? Can you now see through my thoughts through the origin of God?"
The girl shook her head desperately, and the scattered gold was like a golden waterfall: "Of course not! I just want to cover your face. My beauty alone is enough!"
***'s eyes fluctuated for a while, and he suddenly had the idea of beating her up again.
Early autumn in the North. The weather is pleasant and the harvest is close. So almost everyone radiated joy.
Compared with the imperial capital Richelieu. Dresden is much simpler, but the bustling shopping streets are still bustling with people. In this kind of place. A gorgeously dressed, overly beautiful aristocratic little girl is always the center of attention. But behind her is a fully armored female knight of the Eye of Wisdom, which is enough to make everyone give up their evil intentions.
The Guardian Knight is a newly created position of the Eye of Wisdom. After a month of selection, only four Guardian Knights were selected from nearly a thousand religious guards. Therefore, the Guardian Knights are not just a symbol of status. It is also a reflection of personal strength. Because of Rogge's special relationship with the Eye of Wisdom. No one in the principality would be willing to offend a guardian knight, let alone a noble girl who could have a guardian knight as a follower.
The surprised people talked a lot and were curious about the little girl's identity. Many people speculated that the little girl was the illegitimate daughter of Rogge and Mora. This statement was immediately refuted by devout believers, but they did not object to the idea that she was Rogge and had a daughter. It's just that she will never admit that she is the child of Rogge and Saint Mora.
The girl seemed to be getting worse and worse as she walked around. She suddenly said: "***! Can you walk like a normal person? Don't float around all the time?"
Of course only *** can hear her words.
*** seemed to be in a good mood, she gave a rare chuckle. He ignored the girl's provocation. She indeed just pretended to be walking, but in fact she had never been exposed.
The shopping trip ended quickly, and the girl returned to the Eye of Wisdom in a rage.
On the eleventh day, the girl said she wanted to experience the night in Dresden. So they visited a whole street of pubs together.
Drunk people are always the boldest and most reckless, and such a beautiful girl is enough to arouse some people's dirty thoughts.
The enraged girl destroyed the entire tavern in a few strokes, including the two nearby taverns, and then she mysteriously disappeared. There are many skilled mercenaries and adventurers in the tavern. But these guys who were bruised and swollen by flying bricks and gravel couldn't explain how the girl disappeared.
The twelfth day. The girl, who was already looking like a stunning beauty, spent the entire night with her husband by a small lake next to Dresden.
On the thirteenth day, two beauties, one large and one small, were walking on the streets of the Oracle City, but the elves beside them could not see their figures, otherwise the elves, who have never resisted beautiful things, would definitely create He produced countless poems, paintings and plays that can be passed down to future generations.
The fourteenth day. They stand on the top of the mountain. Look at the rolling clouds and the sunset like blood.
On the fifteenth day, the young girl who had just grown up and was still a little green stood with her in the sky above Richelieu, the most prosperous and artistic imperial capital in the North, watching the splendid and prosperous city like a dream.
On the sixteenth day, with the help of a new generation of beautiful girls, they flew under the stars at an unprecedented height. They flew over mountains and rivers and flew into cities built by various races.
They have no purpose, they are just flying, accompanied by a blue moon and stars in the sky.
finally…
On the seventeenth day.
On the seventeenth day, a blue circle hung high in the Dresden night sky.
In the open-air garden on the roof of the building, the girl and the girl were standing opposite each other. But among them, there is a faint, disembodied and beautiful figure.
A closer look revealed that her features were exactly the same as those of the girl. But she is just a disembodied shadow, relying on the support of the Communist Party. Only then can she appear in this world.
The illusory girl spoke, her voice sweet and gentle: "Thank you, I have lived a very happy life these seventeen days."
*** was silent.
Wella sighed softly, no need to... say thank you. What you can have is only seventeen days..."
The illusive girl shook her head and now she knew. In fact, you can completely erase my unconscious soul on the first day of your arrival. However, you not only gave me seventeen days, but also allowed me to grow and take me to experience the wonders of this world. I believe that the journey of these seventeen days has surpassed the lifetime experience of most people. Having spent seventeen days growing with God, I am very, very satisfied. "
The moon is at its zenith.
The girl's figure began to glow with a golden light, and then turned into little flying stars, floating into the endless starry sky.
Time is like running water. Life is like a dream.
Seventeen days, seventeen years.
One year is one day. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)