Blasphemy

Chapter 192: Eighteen days of clarity

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Waves of strange dark red appeared under the unconscious Rogge's skin, and his body temperature gradually increased. It didn't take long before it rose to an alarming level. Wisps of clear smoke were already coming out of the robe he had just taken off. W ww/QuANbEn-XiAoShUo\c Om

Seraphi stared at the unconscious Rogge, her brows gradually furrowed.

The blood in Rogge's body is boiling at this moment!

The curse placed on Rogge by the demon lord Cassinaras of the Bator Abyss has been fully touched at this moment. The fierce and fierce power of the abyss lava has boiled the blood in Rogge's body, burned his internal organs, and even begun to threaten his soul. The stability!

Another unknown curse is constantly emanating from Rogge's soul. This curse is invisible and traceless, but it can induce all potential bad conditions in Rogge. It is precisely because of its effect that the Cassinaras curse on Rogge that should never have been inflicted was actually fully activated. It seems that if it continues any longer, Rogge will be killed.

These two curses, one internal and one external, complement each other and coexist, destroying Rogge's body and soul together.

The lava curse continued to destroy Rogge's body, and the unknown curse accompanied the blood flow, constantly weakening Rogge's body's resistance.

Even with Rogg's physical strength and huge mental power, he was completely helpless in the face of the two full-power curses, and a lot of damage was done inside his body in the blink of an eye.

Seraphi hesitated. In this world, her power can be fully exerted, so even if she can't break Cassinaras' curse, she can definitely suppress it. After all, Cassinaras did not use all his strength when he set the curse, but Seraphi could use all his strength when suppressing the curse. It's just that she uses the purest holy power, and the damage to Rogge's dark body is no worse than Cassinaras' power in every aspect. If she moves with all her strength, even if the curse does not fully apply, her extremely strong holy power will definitely completely purify Rogge from soul to body.

The more she observed (looked carefully), the more she understood the dual evil nature of Rogge's darkness and undeath.

"What am I doing? Why would I want to save such a dark and evil person who will never return to the path of light! If it were before..." Serafi was suddenly frightened by the thoughts that came out of her heart.

She looked up at the night sky.

In the night sky, a bloody full moon was hanging quietly high.

She sighed quietly and placed the cross sword directly above Rogge's body. With a slight push of power, the sword began to slowly emit soft holy light.

The cursed power in Rogge's body seemed to sense the challenge of the Holy Light and began to surge crazily. With a splash to the ground, countless small flames shot out from Rogge's clothes!

Seraphi felt the power of the curse responding to her challenge, so she turned the cross sword slightly, and the faint holy light formed a transparent light shield, shrouding Rogge in it.

Seraphi looked at the unconscious Rogge and suddenly smiled maliciously. Her hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened!

The holy light shield changed from dull and dull to dazzling and blinding, and then returned to dim. This happened three times in an instant before disappearing completely.

Accompanied by the Holy Light Mask lighting up and darkening three times, there was a pungent burnt smell and a strange meaty aroma, as well as Rogge's extremely painful roar!

The indescribable pain caused Rogge to wake up from his coma. He sat up suddenly, and a dark red pillar of fire erupted from him.

His body suddenly jumped several meters high!

But the severe pain all over his body immediately caused Rogge to collapse again. He just felt as if he was wearing a burning shirt

Hong's heavy armor not only caused extreme pain but also restricted his movements.

What happened? Rogge asked with a groan.

Seraphi said calmly: "It's nothing, you are only half-cooked. Now you only have

There is a curse still in place. Do you need me to suppress it again? It's really strange. Where does this happen to you

What an inexplicable curse. Have you done too many bad things? "

Hearing Seraphi's voice, which was like ice beads falling like jade, Rogge felt relieved. He is also extremely strong-willed

characters. At the moment, he ignored the huge pain in his body and just stared at his body.

As Seraphi said, he was indeed half done!

Seraphi used pure holy power to induce the cursed power hidden deep in Rogge's body to surface, and then

In a very short period of time, she fiercely fought the power of the curse three times with her overwhelming divine power.

Completely destroying all the induced curse power. In just this moment, the lava curse of Cassinaras was affected by three

one part. Although the remaining curse power is hidden deep in Rogge's body, he can only rely on Fatty to exorcise it in the future.

But at least in front of him, the lava curse that had been hit hard had calmed down obediently and did not dare to continue its activities. it

The entire stage of activity has been given over to the sudden and strange curse.

The high temperature generated when the lava curse is activated can turn a creature into charcoal, and Seraphi's sacred power

The main damage effect on Rogge's body is burning. Although the outcome of the battle between the two forces was Seraphi

He won a complete victory, but Rogge did not feel comfortable as a battlefield. At least the entire surface of his body was scorched, and there was nothing underneath.

The less meat is already cooked.

This kind of burn would be fatal to ordinary people, but it would be fatal to Rogge, whose recovery power is comparable to that of a troll.

It can only be regarded as a minor injury.

"Do you have a way to suppress it?" Seraphi said calmly: "This curse seems to be part of the soul blood curse.

It's quite powerful. With your physique, you can delay it for another day at most. Do you want me to live with her? The price is that you have to hide

first half of the month. "

Rogge whispered: "No! Of course I can deal with this curse. I can't walk now, you go first

Take me to a safe place.

After a while, Serafi threw the charred Rogge into the attic of an abandoned building and asked him to

At Ge's request, he stuck the cross sword on the floor.

Rogge struggled to sit up, and swiped his left wrist hard on the edge of the cross sword. A stream of blood immediately flowed from the wound.

Squirting out of the mouth. Then he made the same stroke on his right bowl, and then sat there, quietly watching the blood flow from both hands.

The water gushes out from the bowl in hand.

when! Seraphi got a big bucket from nowhere, threw it under Rogge's hands, and drained him out.

All the blood was picked up.

Rogge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to ignore this servant of God whose actions were always inexplicable. Just give it silently

Let yourself bleed.

The thick blood gradually submerged the center line of the iron bucket, but Rogge remained calm, as if the blood was completely

It's not the same as what comes out of him. If the wound solidified, he would make another cut on the cross sword.

"It seems you know where this curse came from?" Seraphi asked boredly.

"It turns out that I put this curse on Fengdie." Rogge replied calmly, but his calm tone

With a trace of murderous intent that is not easy to detect: "But I didn't expect that she could meet the two conditions for touching at the same time.

So the curse came back, and now I am the one who bears the curse. "

Seraphi kicked the iron bucket with her silver boots in boredom. Looking at the thick plasma inside, he said casually

: "It's a very strange curse. You can actually cast this kind of curse. It seems that you are not easy! But you

Why make the curse so complicated? Isn't it specifically used to deceive Fengdie? "

As the blood flowed more and more, Rogge was getting weaker. He was surprised that the belief was 'as strong as his own'

The sharpness of the servant of God is not available, but when it comes to the bad things he has done, he has always refused to admit it.

recognize.

"Don't you have a very powerful ability that you can use to... let's say, use it to discover others

secret. You've been standing next to me for so long, what can't you see? Just see for yourself

Yes, why are you asking me? "

Seraphi's expression changed. How did she know about the insight... ability? Who sued

Sue you? "

Rogge smiled weakly, observing, thinking, and reasoning, that was enough. This thing only requires the mind,

No need for invincible strength. "

Seraphi snorted coldly and said: "Using this ability requires a lot of strength, but it is really effective when used on you.

It's a waste, I might as well just ask. "

After transforming into Seraphi, Wella often spoke untruthfully. For example, she didn't say it this time. snoop

The process itself is also a joy.

This time, after the wound on his wrist solidified, Rogge did not cut his wrist again and allowed the wound to solidify.

When Rogge placed the curse on Feng Die, his only target was blood. Although the fat man opened

Hajime didn't believe that Fengdie could break the curse, but just in case, Rogge still reserved it for himself in the curse.

A way out. Once the curse is reversed, after all the power of the curse is activated, Rogge can fill his body with the curse.

Most of the blood of the force was released. In this way, it was a powerful curse that could have been fatal in a short period of time.

It was so large that Rogge could slowly expel it by his own strength.

But this method is obvious, but few people would think of it. If Fatty hadn't possessed the body of a monster,

If it were any other person, he would have died long ago after releasing so much blood.

Roger struggled to his feet. As he moved, many small pieces of flesh fell off from the burnt black flesh on the ground.

pieces, revealing the tender new meat underneath.

Rogge glanced at Seraphi who was about to repair the burns on her body's appearance. The scene for a while is not

It's something that most people can bear. If you find it unbearable, it's best not to watch it. "

Seraphi said calmly: "Is there anything I haven't seen when I'm floating around in various planes?"

Rogge nodded. He took off his tattered robe, stood attentively, and began to use all his strength to move his body.

Regeneration ability.

Every piece of flesh on his body seemed to have a life of its own and began to squirm crazily. Burnt body surface

The skin and flesh kept peeling off, revealing the fast-growing and squirming new flesh inside. Maybe it's because I just lost too much blood

The reason is that there is only a thin layer of blood oozing out from these new meats, and then grease keeps coming out and slowly congealing,

Finally, it is transformed into a layer of soft new skin in the light black air.

After a while, the burnt flesh on Rogge's body was exposed, and his whole body was covered with a layer of new pink skin.

Under the almost transparent new skin, you can clearly see the muscles, blood vessels and even parts of the internal organs inside.

The horns are constantly squirming and growing. This is the burn that Rogge received in the alternate body.

Seeing the terrifying and weird scene in front of her, Seraphi was not afraid. She just stared blankly at the squirming mass.

The pink flesh ball suddenly sighed and asked: "You have transformed yourself so much... What do you think,

Can you still be called a human being now? Is this price really worth it? "

At this time, Rogge's recovery process was nearly complete, and his skin color gradually returned to normal. hear

He was silent for a long time after Seraphi's words...

He seemed to be back in the dark attic again. Right in front of him, the towering cross, the blazing

The fierce flames burned his heart again.

It's been so long...

Why. Is everything still the same as yesterday

Rogge suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He calmly replied: "Of course I can't be considered a person now. But

What's there? I need power. As long as I have power, I don't care what it looks like! "

Seraphi nodded and said nothing more.

After a while, Rogge had fully recovered. It’s just that after being tortured by two powerful curses, and then being killed by Seraphi

The holy power had been severely burned several times. At this moment, Rogge was extremely weak, with almost no strength at all in his body.

But Seraphi had no intention of replenishing his strength this time. She just waved her hand and fixed Rogge

in a photomask. The next moment, the fat man had been thrown into Pompey's Mansion from the air. The weak fat man wants to go again

The plan to take advantage was aborted.

However, he didn't care about resenting Seraphi's ignorance, and just walked towards the courtyard where he was with a livid face.

He had already sensed that he was in his bedroom.

Rogge knew that Fengdie would definitely be hungry after the bloody battle, but her remaining elf nature would prevent her from completely

The ultimate depravity will not turn into a nympho who only knows men. Since the curse on her body has been aroused, then she must

However, it means that the person who betrayed her has been subconsciously approved by her, no matter which aspect she approves of.

Now the question is, who is this

Pompey and Alexander both knew that Fengdie was Rogge's man, and it was absolutely impossible for these two talented and resourceful people.

Their men are highly disciplined, and even if they see the fallen Feng Die, they would not dare to attack casually. And Rogge

Which of his subordinates has the guts to touch his woman

Even if Fengdie takes the initiative, who dares to endure this flying intruder

The guards along the way were all silent when they saw Rogge. Although the fat man lost all his strength at the moment, he committed suicide

People are like hemp, and the murderous intent they naturally reveal when they are angry is no small matter.

While Rogge was thinking about who dared to touch his woman, he entered his courtyard and took a step

Walk to the bedroom upstairs. When passing by the study, he picked up a stack of magic scrolls and put them in his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, Rogge, who had regained his composure, was already standing quietly at the door of the bedroom. Even a room

He is a strong man in the holy realm, and Rogge also has great confidence that the other party will not discover him.

Listening to the subtle voice coming from behind the door, Rogge calmed down and hesitated a little. Since this person

If you dare to attack Feng Die, you must not take him seriously at all.

At this moment, Rogge is weak, and his only support is a few magic scrolls in his hands. If that person jumps over the wall in a hurry,

It's something to consider.

The fat man thought about what might happen after opening the door like lightning, then smiled coldly and pretended that nothing happened.

As if he didn't know, he pushed open the door.

In his luxurious big chest, after the carnival, Swallowtail is stretching her body, hugging the quilt leisurely,

Already fallen into a peaceful slumber. Her skin, which was as soft and shiny as ivory, still had waves of redness that never faded.

Fine beads of sweat are faintly visible on the nape of the neck.

There was a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room. He had just put on his coat and was slowly tying the copper

buttons. Hearing the knock on the door, he turned around like a whirlwind and asked coldly: "Trespassing here?"

Are you dying? ! "

Look at that handsome face with the endless charm after love, it is Androni.

Looking at the sleeping swallowtail, and then looking at Androni's face that revealed endless charm, Roger

Already understood everything.

His expression gradually changed from shock to anger, and he looked at Androni silently.

Seeing Rogge's sharp gaze, Androni suddenly felt guilty for no reason. Her eyes were submissive

He ducked aside consciously and whispered: Why did you come back suddenly? Weren't you arrested by Straw

come yet? "

Ge raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then how long do you want me to be arrested? If I don't come back, what will happen if I don't come back?"

Don’t you know you’ve done a good job? "

Androni lowered her head and whispered: "Fengdie and I... you have also seen it. But this

It's nothing, right? Are you going to be angry because of this? Are you jealous of me? "

Rogge smiled instead of angry.

He chuckled twice before saying: "We were fighting in the dark outside, but your eldest lady was hiding in the room.

The room is so romantic and happy! Do you want to wait until I die in Straw's hands so that you can accept these beauties around me

Woolen cloth? Can't you wait until the situation calms down to enjoy your weird hobbies? "

Hearing Rogge's cynicism, Androni couldn't help being furious. She picked up Rogge and shouted

: "I just have this habit! I'm just weird, I'm just abnormal! What's wrong!? It's not your first day

Got it? Do you blame me for touching your Fengdie? Well, I’ll leave! I'll watch you carefully from now on

woman! "

Androni suddenly felt an indescribable grievance in her heart.

If it weren't for the obstruction and suggestions from the Death God Squad, she would have made up her mind to save this fat man.

How could anyone who broke into Straw's Prime Minister's Palace hope that he would die in the Prime Minister's Palace as he thought? This kind of decision

Sure enough, wouldn't it mean that she was risking her own life

Androni was extremely angry and secretly sad. She pushed Rogge and wanted to leave, but

She completely estimated the strength of her attack based on the fat man's usual behavior. She never thought that the fat man was extremely weak at this time and would be beaten by her.

Pushed and flew out on the spot.

Boom! The fat man fell to the ground after crashing a large wooden cabinet.

The room was extremely quiet for a while, only Fengdie was still sleeping.

Androni suddenly laughed at herself, came to Rogge, and gently helped him up.

"Did it hurt from the fall?" she asked as softly as water.

Rogge shook his head and stood up with her help. Androni suddenly turned into a completely warm person

The gentle woman carefully helped Roger to sit in the chair.

Seeing her like this, Rogge knew that she must be feeling aggrieved. But the fat man still had a bad breath in his chest. Ender

Ronnie does things recklessly, mostly without regard for the consequences. Her entanglement with Feng Die happened to meet the conditions of the curse.

This is something that even Rogge himself didn’t think of!

If it hadn't been for Seraphi just now, Fatty would have been completely destroyed by the sudden attack of the double curse.

Not even the soul can escape. At this moment, the fat man was still in shock, how could he forgive Androni's little complaint

Quite

Although Rogge was still angry, compared with losing the help of a strong man from the Holy Domain, he knew that his anger was still there.

Fire is nothing.

He sighed, stood up, and called, "Annie..."

Androni had already left the room, but came back when she heard the sound. She smiled and said: "Master Rogge, don't you

You will lose a strong man from the Holy Domain. If you have something to do in the future, just give me your instructions and I will do my best to complete them as accurately as possible.

It's done. "

After that, she didn't wait for Rogge to answer and left through the window.

Rogge sat blankly in the room, feeling his mind was in chaos.

He suddenly looked out the window and saw that it was already dawn.

At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the herald's voice came immediately: "Lord Rogge! The emperor wants you to enter the palace immediately to see him!"

A moment later, when Rogge stepped into the emperor's study, he found that almost all the dignitaries of the empire were already standing in the study. As soon as the fat man saw this formation, he immediately quietly stood in the most remote and dark corner of the study.

Emperor Feuerbach's study was not big, and after more than twenty powerful ministers were squeezed in, it seemed quite crowded at the moment. The dignitaries squeezed each other, and I squeezed each other, barely managing to appear as two factions. They were also unwilling to show such obvious clique-like tendencies in front of the emperor, but at this moment Straw, Pompey, Alexander and others were already at odds with each other, and almost all the ministers of the empire chose to side with one of them. There is only this little space in the study at the moment, and it will always make people feel uncomfortable when crowded with hostile factions. The only thing that hurt were those ministers who were neutral. They could not stand on either side. But if they stood in the middle, they would be facing the emperor head-on. According to the imperial etiquette, it was a disrespectful act. They were so anxious that they were walking around in the room, sweating like rain.

The study was in a mess, and Emperor Feuerbach was leaning on the back of his chair, his eyes half-open and half-closed. It seemed that he still hadn't fully woken up because he got up too early. Behind him, the old manager also looked sleepy.

For some reason, Rogge suddenly felt a very strong smell coming from the manager's body. This is a smell that cannot be named, similar to the musty smell accumulated over time.

As the ministers were pushing each other, their anger was gradually getting stronger. After experiencing the night of the blood moon, everyone knows that the last veil of warmth between the two factions has been torn away, and from now on there will be endless criticism, frame-up and assassination.

Straw, Pompey, and Alexander naturally wanted to maintain their appearance, but their officials were secretly competing with each other in order to seize the opportunity to show their loyalty and to protect themselves. In this regard, due to the large number of generals on Pompey's side, their martial skills were far superior to those of Straw's civilian officials, so they had the upper hand in the secret fight.

Emperor Feuerbach suddenly opened his eyes angrily and roared like a lion: "Have you had enough!"

The study suddenly became quiet. The ministers who had been fighting so happily just now were so silent that they didn't even have the courage to take a peek at the emperor's furious face.

A few senior ministers suddenly realized that when he was young, Emperor Feuerbach once committed murder in order to consolidate his throne, so he was also known as the Emperor Killer. In the past few years, the emperor has grown older, and the bravery and ruthlessness of his youth have faded away with the years, and the ministers have gradually forgotten the bloody methods of the emperor. At this moment, with the roar of Emperor Feuerbach, the former majesty instantly reappeared, and the officials could only tremble in fear.

You are all very capable. The emperor's tone softened a little, but the chill in the hearts of the ministers only grew stronger. The fight was wonderful last night! Even the army has been mobilized, which is good, very good! Last night I watched a series of wonderful street battles in the Imperial Palace. I have to say that your commanding skills and adaptability are very superb, and you are fully worthy of being the best soldiers in the empire!

The emperor looked around at the quiet ministers and said gently: Such a brilliant and fierce street fight happened in the imperial capital. Who can tell me what this means

There was silence in the study.

The emperor looked around and suddenly let out a thunderous roar: This means rebellion! I'm not dead yet, can't you wait any longer

Who dares to take this kind of talk

Dead silence.

The emperor looked a little too excited. He coughed for a long time, and his face turned into an unhealthy blush. Then he said: Okay, about what happened last night, I want to hear your explanation now.

The Imperial Chancellor Straw has the most powerful position, so by convention he should be the first to speak. He was not polite at that moment. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: Your Majesty, last night was supposed to be a peaceful night. But in the middle of the night, I suddenly got the news that someone had the audacity to assassinate General Riddle, the commander of the city defense army! My first thought was that someone was going to rebel...

Straw was extremely eloquent, and he immediately recounted the battle last night. This old fox was not shy about his own small mistakes, and even had the courage to admit them. However, he blamed Pompey, Alexander and others for a series of major crimes such as provoking chaos and using troops without authorization. For some reason, he didn't mention Rogge breaking into his house at all. When attacking Pompey and others, Rogge was not mentioned.

Once Straw started speaking, he never meant to stop. He knew that the Emperor's energy was low, and others could not interrupt him, so if he spoke for one more minute, Pompey would have one less minute to defend himself. It seemed that if he did not interrupt him, Straw would Prepare to sue for a whole day.

Okay, okay! The Emperor finally couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Straw's endless tirade: Pompey, Alexander, you guys should talk too!

Pompey and Alexander were full of military demeanor, and their speech was many times more concise than Straw. However, their rhetoric was no less sharp than Straw's. Not only did they describe the killing of Riddle as Straw's conspiracy, but they also accused him of mobilizing the army without permission and accumulating a large number of warriors in the Prime Minister's Palace. Just want to rebel.

Next, it is time for the powerful ministers to express their opinions on last night's dispute. The leaders of the two major factions have opened their mouths to attack each other. Naturally, their followers cannot sit idle and add fuel to the fire, testifying and criticizing each other. The neutral ministers racked their brains. On the one hand, they must tell what they know as objectively and truthfully as possible to avoid being misunderstood by the emperor as mediocrity. On the other hand, they must not offend any party. Those who remain neutral when the factional struggle is almost at a fever pitch mostly want to make a choice when the situation becomes clear, so as not to choose the wrong direction and incur death for themselves.

Although Rogge was able to stand in the study and became one of the most powerful ministers in the empire, compared with others, he was inferior in terms of history, connections, and power. Therefore, he was happy to hide in a corner and watch the ministers quietly attack with smiles on their faces, trying to kill his opponents in one fell swoop.

At this point, Rogge finally had a new understanding of the political situation of the empire. Although the warriors of the Northern Kingdom were straightforward and rough, the political undercurrent around the Great Emperor was no less dangerous than those of the southern powers.

No matter where the criticism originates, the final focus will surely be on the opposing faction's recent major mistakes. The Straw faction made a big fuss about the fact that the seal of the Gate of the Abyss was broken and the Poseidon Legion suffered heavy losses, while people from the Pompey and Alexander factions accused Straw and the Druids of being so happy with their achievements and not understanding military affairs at all, yet they encouraged the Emperor to go on an expedition. In the dark forest, the druid with the title of King of the Jungle played no role at all in the dark forest, which eventually led to the defeat of the army and its return to the capital. Judging from the course of the war, even if Druid and Straw did not have another conspiracy, they would at least be accused of being stupid and incompetent.

This is the first time Rogge stands here. It seems that today's quarrel is certainly not the first time, and it has happened before.

Emperor Parbaha slapped the table several times before suppressing the quarrel.

His eyes slowly swept over Alexander, Pompey and Straw. The three powerful ministers were all stern and stood respectfully.

enough! I've heard enough of this argument! The emperor's voice was not loud this time, but everyone could hear the anger in his body: Everything that happened last night has exceeded the limit of my endurance, and now it is time to put an end to the dispute between you. Straw!

The Imperial Prime Minister was shocked, but he still took a step forward.

The emperor looked coldly at this veteran minister who had followed him for more than twenty years. Didn't he always say that Pompey was ineffective in guarding the Gate of the Abyss? Well, from now on, your Hutu warriors will take over from the Poseidon Legion to guard the Gate of the Abyss, and the handover will be completed within half a month. Within half a year, I want to see the seal of the Gate of the Abyss completely strengthened to ensure that the same problem will never happen again!

Straw was shocked, but his face remained calm and he accepted the emperor's order.

Alexander and Pompey looked at each other. Neither of them expected that the problem in their hands would be handed over to Straw.

The seal of the Gate of the Abyss is extremely fragile at this moment and may collapse at any time. Moreover, it is unknown how many powerful and terrifying abyss creatures are gathering behind the Gate of the Abyss. Even the Rose Spider appeared last time. If the seal is destroyed again, maybe even the legendary Naljak tribe will appear.

To be safe, Alexander brought a total of 30,000 troops and 50,000 dwarf slaves with him when he returned to the imperial capital. He left 20,000 troops and 40,000 slaves at the Gate of the Abyss to assist the severely damaged Poseidon Legion in garrison. If the seal is broken again, the remaining Poseidon Legion may not be able to withstand the impact of the abyssal creatures.

Neither of them looked happy. As all things come and go, their task of staying put may not be as easy as Straw's.

Sure enough, the emperor looked at the two famous imperial generals and said coldly: Since you think Straw made a wrong decision and was incompetent in the battle of the Dark Forest, then it will be you two who attack the Dark Forest this time! Alexander, Pompey, you all lead the most elite legions in the empire. Not counting the dwarf slaves, there are more than 50,000 warriors stationed at the Gate of the Abyss at the moment. The last time I marched into the Dark Forest, I brought an army of 100,000 soldiers. This time I will allocate another 20,000 soldiers to you. The time limit, just like Straw, is that you have half a year to restore the empire's two permanent strongholds in the dark forest.

Pompey and Alexander looked at each other. They had a vague premonition just now, but they were still a little shocked when this task actually fell on them.

Straw Yinyi's expression cleared away. Although it was not a clear sky, his mood was much more balanced and completely different from the depression just now.

Is it fair this time? The emperor's sharp gaze swept across the ministers. Seeing that they were still in shock, no one had any objections, and he said again: I know that you are only trying to select someone who will succeed me after my death. This time I will completely solve this problem. In these six months, whoever of you completes the task first, the prince whomever supports him will be the next emperor! Okay, everyone, go down and get ready!

When they came out of the imperial palace, the most powerful ministers in the empire all had sad faces.

Pompey, Alexander and Rogge were about to get into the carriage and return home, when the Imperial Prime Minister Straw hurried up. He said with a smile but not a smile: "You two adults are going to the dark forest with a sure start and an immediate success!" When you two return triumphantly, I will take care of you again.

Alexander laughed and said something easy! If the Empire's two armies are dispatched and still can't take the Dark Forest, then the two of us have been leading our own troops for decades in vain! Don't worry, Lord Straw!

Straw chuckled. Lord Alexander is the number one military god in the empire. With you taking action, are you still afraid of those mere monsters in the Dark Forest? I just don’t know how the dwarves’ fighting power compares to the monsters in the dark forest. However, the combat effectiveness of your dwarf slaves is also extraordinary. Speaking of which, your Glacier Legion dispatched a total of 80,000 troops. It seems that the commander-in-chief of this Eastern Expedition will not be left behind.

Alexander was slightly startled. He had indeed discussed with Pompey just now that he would be the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Expedition. But now that Straw said this, the agreement between him and Pompeo seemed to have changed a bit.

Pompeo suddenly smiled and said: Lord Straw cares about us so much, I am really grateful. To be honest, the task of guarding the Gate of the Abyss is really beyond my ability. I have felt a little exhausted physically and mentally over the years. How good it is now to hand it over to Lord Straw's Hutu warriors. In the past month, I have been worried all the time that the seal may not be destroyed by dark creatures again! Mr. Straw, half a month is very tight. We should hand over as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad if we miss the time and anger the emperor.

After Straw calmed down and returned home, his expression couldn't help but change. He is very clear about the current sealing situation of the Gate of the Abyss. It will not be a problem to support it for a month or two, but after a few months, no one can say for sure.

And before the handover, if Pompeo didn't do something with the seal, then he would be in vain to be called the three famous generals of the empire.

Both sides have their own concerns and have no intention of quarreling at this time. At present, Straw and Pompeo briefly agreed on the handover of the Abyss Gate defense zone.

Before leaving, Straw suddenly looked at Rog, who had said nothing. Lord Rog was too hasty and poorly received when he visited my humble mansion. If you have time in the past few days, you may wish to enjoy it again. This time I will never underestimate you. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)