Blasphemy

Chapter 196: Three brave and complete

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"Arrogance is indeed the greatest original sin!"

Gregory stretched his body and slid forward silently in the breeze. w WW(QUanbEn-xIAoShUo)c oM

While flying freely, it said eloquently: "Arrogance will blind our eyes and prevent us from seeing the direction we are going; arrogance will make our wings heavy and our ability to control the direction will be weakened; arrogance will also make our We have the illusory illusion that we can be invincible in the world with our dragon flames, claws and dragon language magic. In fact, any dragon, whether it is a sacred dragon, a dragon color dragon or a dracolich, in the greatest world We are all insignificant in front of the Dragon God. All the skills that make us unique, whether it is ultimate transformation or absolute defense, are just flimsy tricks compared to the Dragon God's domain abilities. So, don't doubt the greatness of the Dragon God. . Nicholas, be humble!”

Nicholas dragged his heavy body and flew aimlessly following the sacred dragon that was only one meter long in front of him. His mind was still groggy, he had a splitting headache, and the injuries everywhere on his body felt like they were on fire. The effects of Cranio's treatment had long since worn off, and the wound began to deteriorate again. He had to mobilize all his dragon power to suppress the pain on his body while flying.

The voice of the sacred dragon sounded to him as if it was coming from a very far distance, sometimes louder and sometimes softer. Nicholas couldn't think deeply about the meaning of the sacred dragon's words. He didn't know whether the sacred dragon was omnipotent, but he knew that the sacred dragon was indeed omnipotent.

This sacred dragon knows all the unknown secrets of Silver Miracle. It seems that he is indeed the messenger of the Dragon God.

"Great Dragon God, haven't you given up on me?" Another glimmer of hope ignited in Nicholas's heart.

Today is already his third day following the Dragon God’s envoy.

On the first day, he still had doubts about the identity of the messenger, but every time he argued with the Dragon God messenger, he was taught a lesson that made him unable to explain. In fact, there are too many things to blame for the silver miracle that was once famous in the Dragon World. Moreover, although the Dragon God's messenger has insignificant power, even if Silver Miracle is seriously injured, he is still sure to kill the messenger easily.

But he was deeply impressed by the messenger's wisdom. At least many of the messenger's lofty views were something he had never thought of.

"How can that despicable and shameless Rogge, who has single-handedly taken refuge in the source of all your misfortunes, compare to you? He does not have your power, your dragon language magic, nor your wisdom and foresight, but why does he The longer you live, the better. And you abandoned the Silver Dragon Clan, were exiled by Moonlight Dragon City, and now you are still seriously injured and unable to recover?"

Just when Nicholas was about to say something, Gregory pushed forward: "Do you want to say that he got the help of a powerful demon? Nicholas, now you are still unwilling to let go of your arrogance and seriously think about what your enemy is. Who are they? The two masters of the fat man... To be more precise, could the two people who helped him be demons? If you think about it carefully, their powerful strength, incredible speed, incredible fighting skills, and the purest Divine power. And, the most important thing! That is their beauty! Is this possible that a vulgar and stinking demon can possess?"

Nicholas was shocked and said... They are... "

"Are you finally willing to lower your proud dragon head for a moment? That's right! Their identities are far more noble than ordinary dragons. Even I can only look up to their glory!"

Grigori paused and howled: "They! They are already gods that can rank with the Dragon God!"

The more Gregory talked, the more excited he became, and finally he couldn't help but howl. A tiny bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the very high void, accurately hitting Grigori on the head, splitting his tiny dragon body and causing it to fall to the ground.

Nicholas was startled and immediately looked up to look for the mysterious enemy. But Grigori soon struggled to fly. Panting, he said: "It doesn't matter, this is a small punishment from the Dragon God to me. Fatty's two masters...the two goddesses are much worse than the greatest Dragon God in terms of divine status, rank or domain ability! "

Nicholas was immediately in awe of Gregory's series of profound words. As a genius of the advanced dragon clan, Nicholas has tried to pry into the mysteries of the gods more than once. However, after years of accumulation, he only has a vague understanding of the world of the gods. How can he borrow it like Gregory? A heavy weight but a light weight? How did he know that apart from these few words, Gregory didn't actually know much more than he did.

"For revenge, you claim to have abandoned all morality and honor, but why can't you kill the fat man? Your strategy is not wrong. Only despicableness can deal with despicableness. But you are not thorough at all! You can capture babies as hostages, You can kill the ministers and generals under him, but why don't you kill the women around him? This will also make him suffer. You found out that the elves in the city of Sheyu are related to the death of Chrissy Felena, why don't you kill them all? The elves of the city, just because they erected a statue for Chrissy Felena? You took advantage of Crane and the ancient emperor, angered the goddess, and then joined forces with the Silver Dragon King and died in the duel for you. But why did you Don’t you take advantage of the decisive battle to attack and kill the fat man secretly? You took all the blame but still failed to achieve your goal. Isn’t this stupid?”

"In short, arrogance is the source of all your suffering!" The messenger concluded the three days of preaching.

Nicholas, once the strongest among the silver dragons, finally bowed his head in humility.

Gregory secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of flying on Nicholas' lips for three days can no longer be described as thrilling. When Nicholas argued with him, he was so frightened that he wanted to run away several times, but as long as he remembered that if he showed cowardice, all his hard work would be in vain. At that time, the anger of either of the two masters would be more terrifying than the Silver Miracle. many.

Grigory, the man of courage and wisdom, resolutely chose to face Nicholas directly.

"In this tacky world..." Gregory's tone was full of condescension and majesty, but Nicholas felt that this was exactly the tone that the Dragon God's messenger should have.

"Power is by no means everything! Where there is light, there must be shadow, and the properties of the power itself are not important. Whether it is light or dark, as long as it is strong enough, you can achieve your purpose of revenge. There is nothing wrong with your choice to fall, the fault is that you fell The acquisition is not complete. Now, I will guide you how to obtain evil wisdom. It will not take you much time. After my guidance is over, you will easily defeat your former enemy. But remember one thing, when facing When there are two extremely beautiful goddesses, you must remain humble. If they are angry, then run away immediately. There is no shame in avoiding the power of the gods. What you want to kill is just the fat man. Don't do more until you reach this point. Nonsense."

Nicholas nodded heavily. This movement affected many injuries on his body, causing bursts of severe pain.

"Very good!" Gregory almost howled. The excitement of success was so powerful that he almost lost his temper. It looks forward to the reward of its two masters. Although it was very painful in the first few days when he was forced to swallow monsters dozens of times his own body size every day, the pain would be exchanged for the glory of becoming a sacred dragon in the future.

Therefore, no matter how painful it is, the vain Gregory can endure it.

Gregory turned around and flew north: "Follow me! The first thing you have to do is to eliminate the two human villages, and then the target is the frost armor giant on the Bluestone Mountain. Finally, we have to go to the abyss gap in the north of the dark forest. . These three places represent three evil wisdoms. When you complete these tests, you will have the ability to take revenge! At that time, as a reward, the Dragon God will restore all your abilities."

"Wait a minute!" Nicholas shouted: "I have experienced the power of the Dragon God, and there is no evil in that power. If I completely degenerate, wouldn't I go further on the road to abandoning the Dragon God?"

Gregory replied calmly: "How much do you know about the realm of the gods? I once said that where there is light, there is shadow. The dark shadow of the Dragon God is no different from the Dragon God himself. Mystery, when your strength comes one day, you will naturally understand it.”

The imperial army finally embarked on its way back south.

Behind the army, all traces of Yunxiao City have been completely erased from the world. Everything in the city that can be dismantled and moved has been moved, and the layout of the entire City of Yunxiao has now become thousands of pages of drawings, kept by the dwarf's great engineer.

In the end, all the dwarf warriors worked together and demolished Yunxiao City into a pile of rubble.

This is called death without evidence.

They have accomplished such extraordinary feats, but there is not a single battle flag fluttering in the wind above the marching army.

This is the sign of the Emperor's sorrow.

In that wilderness, the fighting souls of 40,000 soldiers rested.

It's autumn.

In autumn in the North, there is already a biting chill in the wind.

There are lingering clouds in the sky. This boundless cloud has been covering the vast territory from Yunxiao City in the north, to the dark forest in the east, and to the imperial capital Richelieu in the southwest.

It seems that half of the Asrophic Empire is grieving for these 40,000 bravest warriors from the North.

The night after the imperial army passed by, another small convoy appeared on the avenue. The convoy consisted of three carriages and more than ten elf warriors guarding the horse.

On one of the carriages, there were two coffins placed side by side. A huge piece of forest blue ice wrapped the coffin. In the cold weather of autumn in the North, the ice can persist for a long time.

In the compartment of another carriage, Froya was holding her chin and looking out the window dreamily, looking at the unchanging scenery and the blue moon like an ice wheel in the sky.

There was a small new wound on her soft, white cheek. This was an insignificant injury, but when it appeared on her face, it became so eye-catching. But for some reason, the little goblin who originally paid great attention to appearance seemed to be preoccupied and didn't take the injury on her face seriously at all.

Her thoughts were no longer wandering to where they were.

A few days ago, she insisted on keeping vigil for Rogge, but within half an hour, she almost lost her life. If Androni hadn't always been by her side, a trace of her soul would have gone with the wind. But there was also a thin scar on her face.

Androni saved her life, and her old love rekindled on the spot. She immediately held Froya in her arms and wanted to kiss her.

But under the gaze of Froya's bright blue eyes, Androni couldn't kiss her for a long time! After a long time, she had no choice but to let go. Looking at Tingting's background as Froya left, Androni felt a sudden pain in her heart.

Bone-piercing pain.

The third carriage was some distance away from the entire convoy and seemed lonely. This carriage should have been very gorgeous, but now it was in tatters and leaking from all sides, as if it had experienced several catastrophes.

There was no driver on the carriage, and there was only one horse pulling it.

In the carriage, Androni sat cross-legged, with the starry sky spread across her knees. She really didn't expect that one day she would guard Rogge and watch him sleep.

Rogge was lying in the carriage fully clothed, obviously sleeping very deeply. He originally didn't need sleep at all, but after being struck by the wrath of the goddess of nature, he no longer dared to meditate, so he could only rely on a short period of sleep to replenish his magic power.

He had been without sleep for three days, and he really couldn't hold on at this moment.

At this time, he was only wearing a loose and loose robe, without any magic equipment on his body. Judging from his exposed hands and feet, he probably didn't have much clothing under his robe.

Click! There was an inaudible sound from somewhere, and Androni's ears immediately stood up.

A piece of wood on the carriage began to glow with a faint cyan color at some point, and then turned into a liquid object that seemed to be alive. It stretched out a pointed and thin tentacle like lightning, and the tip of the tentacle shone with a cold light!

Rogge turned over in his sleep, his left hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the silver wooden bar. His hands were shrouded in thick silver light!

The wooden stick let out a pitiful scream and quickly shrank into a ball of blue flesh in Rogge's hands. Rogge shook his hand and popped the blisters.

Two more blue lights flashed in the carriage...

It seems that the sword has never been taken out of the scabbard in the blue starry sky, but a piece of alienated wood and a cushion have been condensed into blue crystal. Several spikes were frozen in the air, still stabbing Rogge's belly.

Rogge fell asleep again without even opening his eyes.

The imperial army did not continue to march towards the dark forest, but returned directly to the imperial capital. The City of Clouds and Nights has now become a historical term, and Alexander has gained the upper hand in the battle with the Imperial Prime Minister Straw.

Although the price of victory was the lives of 40,000 soldiers, the adventure was still successful, and there was no need for the two imperial rankings to continue taking risks in the dark forest.

But among the 40,000 warriors who died in the battle, 5,000 Poseidon warriors were included. Now in terms of strength comparison, although the two famous generals have the absolute upper hand, there is also Frederick's 'Tide' army in Straw's camp, which is not completely without resistance.

At this time, Rogge had already purchased a mansion in the imperial capital. After hurriedly packing it up, he moved in. Because of the special nature of the Wrath of the Goddess of Nature, the fat man hid in his mansion as soon as he returned to the imperial capital. He did not even meet the emperor and only said that he was seriously ill.

Anyway, in front of the emperor, Alexander and Pompey naturally had to deal with everything.

At noon that day, Pompey and Alexander came to visit Rogge in seclusion and had lunch together.

The scene at lunch seemed very strange.

There is a long dining table ten meters long in the large restaurant. The two famous imperial generals sat at one end of the dining table, while Rogge sat at the other end of the long dining table.

The servants who delivered the food never came within five meters of Rogge. Androni delivered the few simple dishes in front of Rogge. Then, she quietly sat behind Rogge.

Rogge was wearing a thick velvet black robe, his feet were bare, and his attire looked very strange. However, Pompey and Alexander were no longer surprised. While taking food, they briefed Rogge on the progress of the imperial political situation.

After the army returned to the imperial capital, the emperor was indeed furious, but after Tao Tian's anger passed, he only gave Alexander and Pompey trivial punishments.

This result was already expected by everyone.

"How's Straw's loss?" Rogge asked as he inserted a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. As soon as the beef was imported, he suddenly bit into it with all his strength!

After a sharp hiss, Rogge opened his mouth and spat out the chewed beef. This well-roasted piece of beef had now turned into a dark green strange thing, still trembling from time to time, and occasionally letting out a thin squeak.

No matter what it is, it has been chewed up by Rogge and can no longer cause trouble.

Pompey turned a blind eye to the strange sight in front of him. The gift they gave him was surprisingly effective. I heard that this time not only a few Abyss Naga Queens came out, but also a Dark Spider Queen! Straw's Hutu warriors suffered heavy casualties, and almost all the Druids who helped him were killed. This was the biggest gain. "

In this way, they can re-seal the Gate of the Abyss, which is amazing! "Roger said.

"I think Straw must still have a few cards in his hand that we don't know about!" Alexander said calmly: "However, no matter how many chances he has, since we have the upper hand, if we can still get him to win the game, Lord Pompey and I have also spent decades of military service in vain."

Rogge suddenly thrust his hand into the thick tabletop, dug out a struggling mutated piece of wood, and crushed it to pieces.

He frowned slightly and said, "Sorry, these little things are a little too active today."

Before he finished his sentence, he tilted his head back slightly, letting out a faint black light.

It was a thin strip of black cloth that turned out to be a piece of cloth on the shoulder of his robe. In an instant, the nail of Rogge's left index finger had stretched out a few inches, and the tip revealed a sharp edge that shone with a cold light. His left hand trembled slightly in the air a few times, and he cut the strip of cloth into several sections.

Androni suddenly stretched out her hand, tore off a piece of his black robe, and rubbed it in her hands as if nothing had happened. The piece of cloth turned into a small piece of blue crystal, which she threw into the fireplace.

Seeing Androni's effortless technique, both Pompey and Alexander showed admiration.

Rogge smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, these little things are becoming more and more outrageous. Let's continue talking! Should our next target turn to Frederick? I heard that he is the most determined of the goddess of nature. Where is the believer? Of course, we are only targeting him. Now that the empire has lost a lot of troops, it is best for the soldiers of the 'Tide' Legion not to be affected in any way."

Pompeo nodded and said: "Yes! Straw is a politician, and he may still compromise with us when the situation is extremely unfavorable, but Frederick is different, he is a believer. Now we have demolished the City of Clouds and Nights, It is absolutely impossible for him to be on our side. However, after he believed in the Druid way, his heart became too soft, which was contrary to the iron-blooded tradition of the empire. In recent years, he has had no powerful 'tide' in his hands. The Legion has made no progress on the southeastern front. Therefore, he really has too many things to grasp. I think the next target will be set on him. Once Frederick falls, Straw will never be able to You can’t fight us anymore.”

Alexander sighed. Telie is getting more and more confused as he gets older! We have been on the southeastern front for three years, and we are still clinging to the Druid mentality! Back then, he once secured three provinces for the empire with only 20,000 people! "

The three of them were discussing how to bring down Frederick, and suddenly the attendant reported: "The chief steward of the palace of Saravanlo wants to see Mr. Rogge!"

Steward Sarah Wenlo is the old steward who always stands by the Emperor's side. The real power in his hands was so great that even Pompey and Alexander were afraid of even three points.

So when the slow-moving old man walked in, all three of them stood up to greet him.

"The Emperor heard that Lord Rogge was seriously ill and was very worried, so he asked me to see how Lord Rogge's condition is." The old steward's voice was as slow and lifeless as his movements.

Rogge took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Look, I am already so ill, how can I dare to meet the Emperor? If it affects the Emperor, my little principality cannot bear such guilt! "

Rogge's originally very luxurious black robe was now in tatters, like a beggar's attire. There were several big holes on the long dining table, and the chair he was sitting on had become wooden slats all over the floor.

The old manager nodded, slowly moved his thin and dry body, walked past Rogge, and came directly to the dining table. He suddenly stretched out a withered finger and tapped the dining table lightly, and a piece of wood suddenly bounced up from the long table.

There was nothing unusual about the wooden block when it popped up, but after flying in the air, it suddenly changed color, and then turned into a strange, gelatinous creature that writhed crazily. Its body suddenly stretched out more than a dozen tentacles with sharp tips, but these tentacles danced in the air in a daze, obviously not finding the target.

The old manager opened his hand like a dead branch, and the strange creature had fallen into his palm. Those tentacles were waving desperately in the air, but none of them dared to stab the old manager's hand.

The old manager brought the mutated creature to his eyes, looked at it with cloudy eyes for a long time, and then put it back on the dining table.

When it left the old manager's hand, the strange creature had turned back into an ordinary piece of wood and landed on the table with a clang.

The old steward closed his eyes as if asleep.

The restaurant was extremely quiet, everyone was waiting with bated breath.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old steward finally opened his eyes. His dim old eyes looked at Rogge for a while, and then he slowly said: "Master Rogge, it seems that you have been wrathed by the goddess of nature. This is One of the top magics in natural magic. Fortunately, its power is dispersed and not completely concentrated on you alone, so you can support it until now. But what is deeply rooted in your body is the goddess of nature. I can’t think of any way to expel the divine power. Now the only person who can possibly expel the divine power of the goddess of nature is the Pope of the Church of Light.”

Rogge was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "How long can I live if I don't expel the divine power?"

The old manager said slowly: "Although the goddess of nature's power is very weak at the moment, she will slowly absorb the power of nature and gradually grow stronger. Attacks that come in response to her call will become increasingly difficult to prevent. Crack it There are two ways, one is to find someone to expel the divine power from your body, and the other is that your own strength growth can suppress the growth of divine power. But the growth of strength has limits, and the growth of divine power has no end at all. So Luo Master Ge, how long you can live depends on your own efforts. Of course, you can hide in places such as the Demon Realm, Heaven Realm or Baator Abyss where there are no natural forces at all, so that your condition will at least not worsen."

He paused and sighed desolately: "Because you need to apply for the use of the goddess's divine power, when you cast the wrath of the goddess of nature, you need the entire life and magic power of at least three druid elders as a price to be successful. So... Lord Rogge, please rest in peace!"

Seeing the old manager staggering away, Roger smiled noncommittally, returned to the dining table, and said with a smile: "Two adults, this is certainly good news, and I can still support it for a long time. Let's continue Tell me how to remove Frederick from power!"

Pompey and Alexander also showed a hint of admiration. They had just sat down when they heard the report from the attendant: "The Prime Minister of the Empire, Mr. Straw, wants to see three adults!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they couldn't guess the purpose of Straw's visit at this time.

A moment later, Straw walked into the restaurant. He couldn't help but be startled when he saw Rogge's tattered robe and the messy furniture in the room. But he immediately returned to smiling, as if he hadn't seen anything unusual.

The demeanor and demeanor of this powerful official who has held the power of the empire for decades are all chosen for the moment, which is heartbreaking.

"The three adults gathered here must be discussing how to send General Frederick to the gallows, right?" Straw said with a smile.

Rogge and others were shocked, but no one said anything, quietly waiting for Straw's next words.

Straw's eyes passed over the three faces one by one, and then he said: "If you are having some trouble with this matter, maybe I can help."

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of Pompey and Alexander. Although they knew that Straw was very Machiavellian, they still felt ill-prepared for this proposal. No matter from which aspect, Straw still has many opportunities to turn the situation back.

Roger nodded thoughtfully.

Pompeo smiled and said: "Why does Lord Straw have this suggestion?"

Straw said: "Pompeo and Lord Alexander are unparalleled in style, and the troops used in the air attack on Yunxiao City are unpredictable. However, although Yunxiao City was destroyed, more than 40,000 soldiers of the Glacier and Poseidon Legions died in the battle. Especially for the Poseidon Legion, I heard that more than three thousand sets of Wave Armor were permanently damaged this time."

Pompey and Alexander both nodded in recognition.

Straw added: "In the battle at the Gate of the Abyss, among the 50,000 Hutu soldiers stationed there, 37,000 were killed, and more than 6,000 were seriously injured and disabled. Including the previous Poseidon Legion The losses at the Gate of the Abyss. The empire... has lost a hundred thousand soldiers!"

Straw paused for a moment, then said with a slight trembling voice: "Sir, don't you think that the internal fighting between us has gone too far? These are the 100,000 most elite warriors in the empire! So! , I am here to ask for surrender from the three adults. Tomorrow, I will resign as the imperial prime minister, and all the Hutu warriors will be at your disposal. I believe that your talents and strategies will not treat me poorly. From the Tu tribe!”

After saying that, Straw stood up, straightened his clothes, and knelt down on the ground!

"Lord Straw..." Alexander said hoarsely. This generation of military god of the empire didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Lord Straw, why are you doing this?" Pompeo sighed, "As the prime minister of the empire, apart from you, I will never think of anyone else."

Straw sighed heavily. Ten years ago... Twenty years ago, the four of us fought in all directions and how much territory did we conquer for the empire? Unexpectedly... twenty years later, one hundred thousand soldiers would die in our civil war! These days, I can't sleep well at night! "

"Yes! The four of us...Telie..." Alexander also sighed.

"Frederick can no longer turn back. But the 'Tide' legion led by him cannot suffer any damage. The imperial soldiers can no longer withstand another disaster." Straw said: "Let's do this. I will send a message immediately tomorrow. Give him a secret letter and ask him to rush to the imperial capital for assistance. He will definitely not suspect anything, and will only bring a small number of warriors to protect him. At that time, we only need to send some people to ambush halfway... "

Pompey and Alexander both nodded, feeling that this plan was feasible. Although the last obstacle is about to be removed, their mood cannot be relaxed in any way.

Straw turned to look at Mr. Rogge again, your illness... "

Rogge smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Trau, my illness doesn't matter. I will definitely be able to participate in the Empire's Southern Expedition." "

Straw was startled, thought for a moment, and immediately understood that the empire's territory was now expanding, and the easiest and most feasible breakthrough was the southeastern front that Frederick was originally responsible for.

Straw immediately nodded and said: "Don't worry, Lord Rogge, I think it won't be long before your sword edge can point to the southeast of the empire!"

As night fell, the three important ministers who had dominated the empire for more than ten years left one by one, leaving only Roger and Androni in the empty restaurant.

"Rogge..." Androni hesitated for a long time, and finally said softly: "Abandon everything here and go back to the south with me. I will ask my father to come forward, and the Pope will definitely agree to expel the power of the goddess of nature from your body."

Rogge looked around at the messy restaurant, and after a moment, he shook his head silently.

"Rogge!" Androni's voice rose a little: "Didn't you understand what Sara Wenlo said? Unless the Pope is willing to help you, the other way is a dead end! The difference between this is just death. It's just that you have to die sooner or later! What can a dead person do? Haven't you always only pursued profits? In the past, you wanted to fight back to the south, and you could say that power and wealth were waiting for you. What about now?! You are so persistent and why? What can you get? If that doesn't work, you can pretend to surrender to the church! As long as you can expel the divine power!"

Rogge shook his head and sighed: "Is it possible that we can deceive the Pope?"

"Then give up! Elesis has been dead for so long, why are you bothering? Do you really love her so deeply? You have only been with her for a total of time, met her a few times, and said A few words? Don’t lie to yourself, you are not the kind of person who is passionate and sexual at all! If you want to pursue power, the Pope can give you enough power! If you want to pursue power, my family can also give you power! Do you want to Everything you want can be obtained in the south, so why do you have to be an enemy of the Church of Light?"

Androni spoke louder and louder: "Have you ever thought about how big the gap is between you and the Pope? I didn't feel his power at all before, but since entering the Holy Realm, every time my power increases, When I think of the Pope, I feel even more afraid! Do you understand what this means?"

Rogge was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head and said: "Annie, I have experienced too much, and I have forgotten many things from that year. But this thing... is the only purpose I can remember..."

He suddenly grinned, patted Androni on the shoulder and said: "In the worst case, I will turn into a lich, and won't this damn divine power be broken?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)