Rogge pushed open the thick copper-clad door of the Sword Coast Tavern and stepped into the crowded, noisy, and smoky tavern. wwW.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.comM The fierce cold wind rushed in after him, taking the opportunity to pounce on the drinkers sitting near the door. Many of the drinkers who were red-faced and drunk were opening their arms and shouting, and the cold wind slipped into their clothes. He slipped into his leather robe with his collar, and a shudder at least offset half of the good wine he just drank.
Intermittent curses continued to be heard, and the waiter rushed from the bar to close the door. However, Rogge didn't care at all and walked directly to the bar of the tavern.
There was suddenly silence in the tavern for a moment, followed by whistles and strange screams one after another.
It turns out that it was Mei who followed Rogge into the tavern.
Today she was wearing a straight black windbreaker, with the raised collar covering less than half of her face, and her short golden hair fluttering in the wind. Her color is not gold as dazzling as the sun, but slightly maroon. It is just right for the pair of bright jasper eyes under her forehead, giving off a wild and unruly look.
Rose feet and black lizard leather boots, brass and blue and white windbreaker buttons neatly buttoned from top to bottom, not exposing any skin, but the iceberg-like beauty paired with the heroic and solemn dress is alluring. The place is not inferior to the bold ladies wearing backless dresses at banquets in the imperial capital. Her right hand hung down by the side of her leg, and her delicate fingers poked out from the cuffs of her windbreaker. Only then could she get a glimpse of her skin, which was as beautiful as frost and snow. Looking at the many evil-looking drunks in the tavern, his rosy face was as cold as frost, and his eyes under the thin golden shorts revealed a cold and angry light.
The leather boots under Mei's feet made crisp steps, and she followed Rogge towards the bar.
A strong man with his chest exposed stood up unsteadily and blocked Mei's way. Liang girl, how about you stay and have a drink with me? "
Mei suddenly smiled brightly, and the sudden charm made the strong man stay where he was! She smiled and said, "Why not?"
While she was talking, Mei had a copper jug in her hand. When the eyes of the drunkards in the tavern were blurred, the heavy copper jug hit the drunkard hard on the face! There was a clear sound of bones cracking under the copper pot, and the strong man immediately fell to the sky without even making a sound.
Mei looked around the audience with a sneer, and loosened her five slender fingers one by one. With a clang, the completely deformed copper kettle fell to the ground.
Everyone in the tavern turned their heads when they saw the light of fighting spirit lingering in her slender and beautiful hands. The few silent people looked at the cuffs of her black windbreaker, where there were a row of five brass cufflinks, with faint dark lines on the surface. That is the coat of arms of the 'Tide' Legion. They seemed to sigh, lowered their heads and started drinking.
Mei came to Rogge's side, slapped the bar hard, and shouted to the one-eyed owner of the tavern: "Bring out the strongest wine you have here!"
The boss shook his head, took out a bottle of aged whiskey from under the bar, and took out a wine glass. Unexpectedly, Mei Chi snatched the bottle away. She pinched the neck of the wine bottle with two slender fingers, then raised her head and drank several large gulps until half of the bottle was down.
Mei's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a murderous aura began to appear on her body.
The noise in the tavern became smaller and smaller, and some timid drinkers began to sneak away quietly. The one-eyed boss smiled bitterly and shook his head. Under Mei's frighteningly bright eyes, he swallowed all his complaints.
Rogge leaned on the bar, shook the wine glass in his hand, and placed a gold coin on the bar. Brother, I heard your name is Corbetian? "
The one-eyed dragon reached out and took the gold coin. "
Mei looked at Rogge with a strange look. With her rank of major, her military pay would only be one gold coin every two months. Although she didn't care about money at all, it was a little hard to understand why Rogge would use a gold coin to confirm a piece of news that he had already known.
Rogge took out another gold coin. Is there a blacksmith in it? "
"There are hundreds of them."
A gold coin. "Who is the best blacksmith?"
"Do you want to build gear?"
I just want to research one piece of equipment. I heard that there is a blacksmith in this city who doesn't know how to make, but only studies and analyzes ready-made equipment. "
The one-eyed dragon looked at the whole bag of gold coins in front of him, with no intention of speaking.
Mei suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the one-eyed boss by the collar, and almost lifted him out of the bar.
"Tell me everything you know!" Mei said coldly.
He puts it down! Rogge shouted softly. Mei glanced at Rogge, let go of her hands, and let Corbetian fall back to where he was. She picked up the wine bottle and drank up the rest of the spirit in the bottle in a few sips.
Rogge searched all over his body, but couldn't find anything valuable. He thought for a moment, took off a magic ring on his hand, and put it on the bar.
The one-eyed dragon boss picked up the magic ring and looked at it carefully for a long time, sighed, and said reluctantly: "Although this ring is good, it is still a loss compared to this news. I admit it this time."
He stretched his neck and whispered an address into Rogge's ear.
Rogge chuckled, patted the one-eyed boss twice on the shoulder, making him stagger, and then said: "Thank you very much! I will definitely come to take care of your business more in the future!"
"If the two of you are coming together, then forget it..." Boss One-Eyed Dragon muttered to himself, rubbing his shoulders.
Mei, who was following Rogge, suddenly turned around and stared at Cobytian. The middle-aged one-eyed dragon was shocked and immediately said with a smile: "Miss Mei, go slowly, I must come again next time! I must come!"
Mei snorted and then gave up.
There were only a few guests left in the tavern at the moment. They suddenly drew their weapons and rushed towards Rogge!
Mei turned her body slightly to one side and inadvertently dodged a sneak attack killer. Her black trench coat suddenly opened, and a long leg suddenly flew out, and the shiny boot tip hooked the killer's neck.
Rogge seemed to turn around very slowly, but when he turned around completely and greeted the two killers who rushed towards him from the left and right with the most sincere smile, the two of them only moved about half a foot in the air.
Rogge had a long magical blade shining with dark black in his hand. He smiled and didn't care about any rules, just swung at the two killers. The two killers had horrified looks in their eyes, but they could no longer control their bodies and could only rush towards the crisscrossing black energy in front of them.
Mei's long legs cleverly moved back and forth, causing the killer to turn around. The shiny black lizard leather boots were immediately placed on the killer's shoulders. Mei let out a clear scolding and suddenly exerted force!
The killer fell to his knees with a plop. His spine could not bear the sudden huge pressure, and there was a cracking sound. The killer suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground like a soft bag.
Suddenly, a strong bloody smell floated behind Mei. She turned around slowly and saw Rogge standing among the blood and corpses on the ground, his hands in his pockets, looking at her with a smile.
Looking at Rogge's smile as warm as sunshine, Mei suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
Brother! You've all seen it, this time it was the Fenglang gang who came to trouble me first. I was just self-defense, and I didn't violate your rules! "Rogg loudly explained to the one-eyed dragon, then pushed open the door and left with Mei.
A drunken guest in the corner of the tavern quietly raised his head and only dared to stand up after confirming that Rogge had left. He looked at the corpse on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He immediately placed a few silver coins on the table and hurried out. Although this man moved quickly, his feet were completely silent.
The last guest suddenly stopped and looked at the sword tip protruding from his chest in disbelief. He tried to turn around and saw the one-eyed boss looking at him with a smile.
He said with difficulty: "Aren't you allowed here... to kill people?"
The one-eyed dragon smiled and said this rule is only valid for guests! "He twisted the dagger hard and crushed the victim's heart.
Looking at the blood, broken limbs and internal organs on the ground, the one-eyed dragon sighed in embarrassment: "These Wind Wolf guys are really troublesome..." After sighing, he rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning the tavern.
Rogge and Mei took the opportunity to arrive in front of an inconspicuous and dilapidated small building. The fat man looked at the house number again, and after confirming that he was in the right place, he immediately kicked the door open.
The room is very simple and doesn't look like anything special. Suddenly there was a burst of high-pitched curses on the second floor, and then a one-meter-tall figure flew down the stairs. It turned out to be a dwarf who was already quite old.
"Are you Nakba?" Rogge asked with a smile.
"It's me! Who are you?" The dwarf softened his tone slightly when he saw the person calling his name.
Rogge said: "I want you to analyze a piece of magic equipment for me."
As soon as he saw that the visitor was asking for something, the dwarf became arrogant again. He almost jumped up and shouted: "Aha! You broke my door and you still want me to analyze equipment for you? The genius Nakba has always worked only for his own preferences. Don't think that gold coins can make me work for you. Impossible! Not to mention gold coins, even handfuls of gems will not work! Now, before you go out, pay for my door first!"
Rogge laughed and said: "Genius Nakba, you are mistaken. I have no intention of paying you gold coins at all, let alone gems. But you will still agree to analyze the equipment for me."
The dwarf's eyes turned red, a classic sign of extreme anger in this race. In order to show his majesty, the dwarf will jump as high as possible every time he speaks a word.
"You have angered the genius Nakba!"
"The cost of angering Nakba is very heavy!"
"Nakba is an important person protected by the wind wolf!"
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Rogge finally became impatient with this dwarf jumping around. He said calmly: Find a way to make him more obedient. "
Mei Xiu frowned slightly, looking at the dwarf jumping around, her slightly narrowed eyes revealed a dangerous light. She reached out with her left hand and grabbed the dwarf by his collar, lifting him into the air.
Mei shook her right hand, and seven strange short blades of different shapes slipped out from her cuffs. She immediately made a fist with her right hand, and between each of her fingers there was one or two sharp short blades shining with a cold light.
Meijiang waved her right hand, which was full of sharp blades, in front of the dwarf, and all the curse words in the dwarf's mouth immediately disappeared. Mei smiled coldly and said to Rogge: "Are you planning to visit?"
Rogge smiled and shook his head: "There is an empty room there, you can swing it as you like, just don't kill him."
Mei snorted and carried the dwarf into the room. As soon as the door slammed shut, the dwarf screamed and begged for mercy like a slaughtered pig.
The door opened again, and Mei walked out carrying the dwarf. As soon as she let go of her hand, Nakba fell to the ground. He struggled to stand up, but he was so frightened that his legs were so weak that he had no strength at all. After struggling several times, he was still like a puddle of mud.
"So fast?" Rogge was quite surprised.
Mei snorted and just explained a few sentences to him about the principles of the first punishment, and he was already going crazy. "
Rogge smiled faintly, squatted down, and said to Nakba: "Genius Nakba, will you reconsider my suggestion now?"
"No problem! I don't want gold coins or gems. Nakba is now your most humble servant! Please just give me your orders!"
A moment later, Nakba had activated the magic circle in the laboratory.
Although the dwarf is deceitful, greedy and cowardly, he is indeed very accomplished in alchemy and magic equipment. Once he started working, the dwarf fell into a state of frenzy. He flew around the room, jumping up and down, constantly flipping switches or adding one or two more ingredients to the magic circle.
In the center of the magic circle, there was a dagger glowing with dark red flames, the Cassinaras Dagger, floating quietly.
After busy for a long time, the dwarf took out a small box with ornate binding, carefully grabbed a small handful of blue sand from it, and after muttering a spell for a long time, he suddenly spread the sand to Cassinara with his fingers. Si dagger.
Rogge also opened a magic equipment shop in his early years and was very familiar with various magic raw materials. Therefore, he recognized the blue sand at a glance as extremely precious silica star sand. This star sand has the ability to trace the past and connect across time and space. Mysterious power.
As the dwarf's spell was completed, the layers of mysterious spells on the Cassinaras dagger materialized, and then dozens of dark red filaments emerged one after another. One end of these threads is connected to the spell on the dagger, and the other end leads to other planes.
The dwarf opened his blood-red eyes and carefully identified every magic symbol.
"Cassinaras. Daemon. Faisla Ramizora's name belongs to the lineage of the abyss demon. It seems that the power of your dagger comes from the lava abyss. Daemon can only be possessed by beings above the Great Demon." It seems that this is the reason why this dagger is so powerful. The light of Cassinaras is very dim, indicating that this is not the name of the devil himself, but it is indeed connected with a specific big devil... "
The dwarf muttered, holding his head and thinking hard. He suddenly jumped up and shouted: "I understand! Cassinaras is either a clone of some great demon, or it is a projection of it in another plane. Everything is obvious. Nakba is really a genius!"
Mei was confused, but Rogge admired in his heart, this dwarf can really be called a genius. So many things can be deduced from just a dagger.
The dwarf turned to study the thin red lines on the dagger that led to the alien plane.
"Sure enough! None of the demons are good! The only function of these threads is to transmit the curse, but this is Cassinaras's curse to the dagger holder. In this way, no matter who becomes the owner of this dagger, he must accept it. At the mercy of Cassinaras, otherwise, the curse of the great devil can easily wipe out life in our plane. But it is very strange. These threads should be connected to you through daggers. Isn’t Keba cursing you? But aren't you the owner of this dagger? Why does the red line of the curse lead to other directions?" The dwarf began to have a headache again.
Rogge laughed and said: "Nakba, you are indeed a genius! You are not wrong at all, the cursed thread is connected to someone else. Haha! Very good, it seems that I did not come in vain this time!"
Rogge pointed at the red silk threads in Yu Na's hand and asked, "What about these few threads? Are they used by Cassinaras to sense and control the dagger holder?"
The dwarf took a crystal lens and carefully studied the fine magic symbols connected to the root of the red line. Then he hesitated and said: "It seems to be it. But I'm not sure. Although Nakba is a genius, he also needs time. .”
Rogge nodded and asked: "Since Cassinaras can control the dagger holder through these cursed lines, can we in turn attack it through these cursed lines?"
The dwarf screamed: "Of course! Divine power is an integral part of God, and all divine power is two-way. While God bestows divine power on mortals, he also provides mortals with an opportunity to touch him! So you can absolutely Attack Cassinaras, if you think your strength can rival it!"
This time Rogge was shocked. He was staring at this dwarf and could he even know this? You're not bragging! "
Nakba looked extremely angry and jumped up and said: "This is what the dwarf god himself told us!"
"In person?"
I mean, the sayings of the gods are recorded in the great chronicles of the dwarfs. I am a genius among dwarfs, so of course I have read The Chronicles!
Seeing that Rogge had no intention of delving further, the dwarf breathed a sigh of relief. He took out two moon-white gems and collided with each other, causing a small ball of lightning.
"Let me see again how these curses work."
Rogge was startled. Before he could stop him, the ball of lightning fell on the dagger, and then flashed away along several red lines.
This attack, whose power is completely negligible, is almost certainly directed towards the wrath of the sky.
The room suddenly became quiet, and then a strange buzzing sound sounded. The source could not be identified, and there was no transition from far to near. It seemed to burst out from every molecule in the air, driving the room. Everything beats with its frequency.
Mei's short golden hair began to float slowly.
ghost! Rogge cursed loudly, pulled the dwarf over and pinned him down. He chanted the incantation very quickly in his mouth, and behind him, there was also a deep voice chanting the incantation at the same time. Rogge was free. His left hand was not idle either. A stream of silver light flowed from his fingertips, and he drew magic symbols with dazzling movements. Every time he drew four magic symbols, they condensed into a silver light shield in the void to protect him. In front of Roger.
Mei reacted very quickly. Seeing that the situation was not going well, she immediately protected her head with her arms and slammed out of the window. The crisp sound of "squeaking" did not affect the rhythm of the buzzing sound at all.
The room turned from darkness to light, and at the moment when thoughts could not move, the purple-blue light had already dominated this world!
The thunder and lightning that appeared across the void was unstoppable, like a raging wave of rage, filling every inch of the room in an instant! The flickering lightning twisted and swayed in the air like a demonic snake. Purple-blue lightning rolled on each lightning bolt, rolling and exploding to flood all the gaps. Unable to vent, purple lightning spurted out from the door and window, one of which hit Mei fiercely before she hit the ground!
Mei screamed, and was hit hard by the blue-purple current. The remaining force kept pressing her firmly to the ground. But she endured the paralyzing pain, and a handleless dagger popped out of the cuff of her left hand.
Mei used her last strength to stick it into the ground.
The thunder and lightning waves suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
Mei was paralyzed, lying on her back, moaning slightly. Her left hand holding the sword was burnt black.
In the room, Rogge's clothes were in tatters, his head was standing on end, and there was burning pain all over his body. Unlike Mei, Rogge suffered the frontal impact of the thunder and lightning waves in order to protect the dwarf. Fortunately, Fatty had strong mental strength and strong resistance to various negative states, so he was not affected by the paralysis effect attached to lightning at all. But even so, he was severely burned by the electric fire.
Rogge couldn't care less about himself and hurriedly checked the dwarf's condition. Only then was he shocked to see that the dwarf protecting him was completely charred and black, almost turning into a piece of coke!
The dwarf forced out an extremely ugly smile and said intermittently: "Curiosity will kill a cat... and it will also... kill a dwarf..."
Only then did Rogge notice that there was a faint red thread attached to the dwarf's fingertips. No wonder the dwarf was still burned to charcoal despite his multiple magical protections.
Rogge sighed and took back the Cassinaras dagger. He quickly searched the entire small building again. The thunderstorm that had just raged turned almost everything in the building into ashes. Except for a mutilated notebook with burnt edges, Rogge found nothing else of value.
Rogge jumped out of the window, picked up Mei, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't move, and hurriedly disappeared into the night.
A ray of early morning sunlight shines through the two-story stained glass windows in the large and majestic hall. At the end of the hall is a high platform, on which is placed the only luxurious chair in the entire hall. The simple style cannot conceal the extraordinary taste of the art master Fan Zhe two centuries ago. The elegant hand-made wood carving of the crown on the top of the high backrest is the whole The only decoration on the chair. At this time, a dignified middle-aged man was sitting on the high chair. He was bathed in the early morning sunshine, resting his chin on his hand, and his eyes seemed to be closed.
This is the top floor of the Tide Corps headquarters. It was originally used as a large conference room for military aircraft and also served as a temple dedicated to the goddess of nature. Frederick was the most devout believer in the goddess of nature. His original intention in doing so was naturally to ask the goddess of nature to protect the success of the military operation.
But for Fatty, it's not the same thing at all. He hates the goddess of nature and her believers to the core. As for the military meeting, anyway, he is now letting the military operations of the Tide Legion go as he pleases, and will not hold any military meeting at all. So as soon as Fatty gained real power, he completely demolished the place and rearranged it into the model of the Temple of the Church of Light.
Since the goddess of nature is not in heaven, she naturally belongs to the heretic category. Suppressing or converting heretics is a sign of piety, so of course Rogge's actions received strong support and appreciation from Macbeth.
However, what was placed on the altar at this moment was not the throne of the Supreme God or any main god. Rogge directly placed a throne and let Macbeth sit on it.
Macbeth refused at first, but Rogge said that ordinary people are too humble, and it would be disrespectful to the Lord God to directly worship the Lord God. They should worship Macbeth, and then Macbeth should convey their faith to the main god in heaven, so that they can behave themselves. When it comes to speaking, Macbeth is certainly no match for Rogge. After being persuaded by him, he had to sit on the throne in the middle of the altar.
These days, no one from the Tide Legion has entered this palace at all, but the generals of Rogge's own troops are here to report military information to Rogge. The fat man stood in front of Macbeth. The generals must first salute Macbeth, and then it is Rogge's turn. Rogge did not set up tables and chairs, so everyone just stood and discussed matters, and then dispersed after the discussion.
Rogge said that no one is qualified to sit still in front of Macbeth's glory.
For some reason, Macbeth suddenly remembered the Pope and Augustus who had sat in front of him. Of course there is also Catherine, but Catherine's respect for Macbeth later made him very satisfied. So the tolerant four-winged angel decided to forgive her initial little disrespect.
In recent days, Rogge's real power in the Tide Legion has greatly increased. The most direct reason is that Wallace, who led his troops to invade Soratu, failed again.
Wallace's initial operation went very smoothly, but something unexpected happened while attacking the second supply transfer station. Although this transfer station has increased its garrison, the number of troops after the increase is only more than 500. How can it resist the 5,000 elite light cavalry of the Tide Legion? But these five hundred warriors were phalanx pikemen who specialized in defeating cavalry. They were tenacious and occupied a large fortification. He raised his five-meter spear and held on for dear life. Just when Wallace ordered an all-out attack, the preset magic circle under the fortification suddenly moved. Turning the area within a hundred meters into a sea of flames! Moreover, the Delaware Empire ambushed more than ten mages this time, and they suddenly poured a wide range of attacking magic onto the heads of the Tide Light Cavalry from hundreds of meters away!
These magicians immediately mounted their horses and fled after releasing the first wave of attack magic, leaving the Tide Qingqiu, who were still in chaos, unable to catch up.
The most vicious thing is that both the preset flame magic array and the later magician's long-range attacks completely ignored the lives of hundreds of soldiers trapped in the fortifications, and some even simply targeted them. Because the distance is too far, these long-range attack magic will deviate from the target to some extent when flying. Therefore, if you aim at the fortifications, you can at least catch a few light cavalry of the Tide Military Vehicle. It seems that this is the purpose of the Delaware people.
When the flames extinguished, Wallace, who was frightened and angry, immediately counted the casualties and found that more than 700 elite light cavalry were killed and more than 200 were seriously injured. The result of the battle was that all 500 enemy phalanx spearmen were killed.
No matter how you look at it, the operation failed. Fatty's attitude towards failure is very simple, and everything must be done according to military regulations. As a result, more than ten officers, large and small, were thrown into military prisons on charges of poor command, awaiting future punishment. This includes many officers in charge of intelligence, most of whom are Mei's former colleagues.
The crime of defeat can be big or small. Basically, the power of life and death of these officers is in the hands of the fat man. Since many of his subordinates were at risk, Wallace's attitude toward Rogge naturally became much more polite. From then on, he ignored the trivial matter of the fat man demolishing and building the army headquarters.
Fatty's strategy is to do everything according to military regulations and wait for the Tide Legion to make mistakes. No matter how big or small the mistake is, once he is caught, he will be severely punished. There was nothing Wallace could do about it. If he disobeyed, it would be tantamount to rebellion. The empire treats rebels extremely harshly. Not only are rebels punishable by death, but all direct blood relatives of the rebels are also implicated.
Shortly after dawn, Rogge appeared at the legion headquarters. He climbed up the stairs and headed towards the light hall on the top floor, with Mei following him closely. Her willpower was amazing, and it only took half a day to recover from the lightning craze. She endured the severe pain in her body and followed Rogge around all day long.
Mei wants to be able to report the legion's movements to Rogge at any time, so as not to be accused of acting without authorization again. Now that Wallace is newly defeated, the Tide Legion is unwilling to let the fat man take advantage of procedural matters. At that time, who knows whether the vicious Rogge will punish many convicted officers with multiple crimes and execute them on the spot
At this moment, Mei was walking while reporting to Rogge the information she had just collected about the city lord of Sola Tuan City. Rogge was very interested in this ruthless and resourceful city lord. Being able to make Wallace suffer a loss is not just a little clever.
Viscount Fernandez, the lord of Sola Tuan City, has only been in office for a month. He is a little-known nobleman, and he has not heard of any blood or marriage connection with the Imperial Household of the Delaware Empire. It seemed that this viscount was either being ostracized by others or was desperate to advance in the camp, so he came to the forefront of Sola Tuan City to become the city lord.
While listening to Mei's report, Rogge opened the door of the Guangming Hall.
Macbeth, who was sitting on the altar, opened his eyes slightly and saw Rogge and Mei walking in. He stood up and walked down the altar.
"Lord Macbeth, what are you going to experience today?" Rogge trotted all the way to meet Macbeth.
Macbeth walked toward the temple and asked, "Rogge, do you have any questions about your understanding of the power of light?"
At this moment, the large terrace was covered with morning light. Macbeth stood still on the terrace, head tilted slightly upward to enjoy the crystal-clear air.
It was another sunny day, and the sky that had been gloomy for many days was bright and deep blue. The lead clouds that had gathered over the red soil plateau for many days had long since dissipated, leaving only a few light flowing clouds. There was almost no wind and everything was so quiet and peaceful under the pure sunshine. It is hard to imagine that Schild City suffered such a heavy snowstorm two days ago.
Rogge is one of the very few necromancers who doesn't hate sunlight. While enjoying the warm sunshine with him, he said: "I understand everything you taught me. But now I lack a prop that can store magic. So I can't test it. There is no way to combine the darkness and darkness in me. The power of death is transformed into the power of light.”
Macbeth pondered: "This is indeed a problem. When I return from heaven, the strength of the light power in you will directly affect the outcome after redemption. Now it is time for me to return to the Church of Light. So, I Go and see if the Church of Light has such magic equipment. If so, I will bring it to you before I return to heaven."
Rogge was of course overjoyed and grateful for such a result. The fat man was so excited that he was about to shed tears, if it weren't for Macbeth's noble status. Maybe he could pull up his sleeves and kiss the toes of his shoes.
Although Macbeth is ruthless, he is still very moved by Rogge's piety and sincerity of emotion. He comforted Rogge with some gentle words, saying that he would definitely arrange his salvation.
Outside the temple gate is a large terrace with a radius of tens of meters. Rogge accompanied Macbeth step by step to the edge of the terrace, and watched with great respect as Macbeth stood up and flew into the sky.
In the bright morning light, Macbeth's handsome and tall figure rises slowly and flies towards the rising sun.
It wasn't until Macbeth's figure completely disappeared that Rogge put away the expression of reluctance on his face.
At this time, there was a sound of striving footsteps, and General Wallace hurried onto the large terrace with more than ten capable men. It seemed that he wanted to discuss some important military aircraft with Rogge.
Wallace knew that Rogge had never been in the habit of sitting down for meetings, so he led his generals to stand beside Rogge. Looking from a distance, it seemed like a group of old comrades were having an intimate conversation. Mei took out a small notepad and started recording. At this delicate moment, what should be remembered and what should not be remembered was a test of her skills.
Wallace started with a few polite compliments. As soon as he finished speaking, the two generals beside him couldn't wait to take out a military map, which was densely marked with various military marks and arrows. It seemed that it was a map. A plan for a large-scale battle. Sure enough, Wallace got right to the point, which was to persuade Rogge to agree to a large-scale attack on Sorathu City. The troops to be used this time are far beyond Wallace's authority, so Rogge's consent must be obtained. Otherwise, the crime of disobeying orders and going to war without authorization is a capital crime, regardless of severity.
As soon as Rogge heard what Wallace said, he immediately interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's not good to use so many troops..."
Rogge was just halfway through his words when, at this moment, several long dragon roars suddenly floated faintly in the sky.
Rogge was slightly startled, thinking he heard wrongly. How could a dragon appear in a place like Schild City? But when he saw that Wallace and several officers who were very skilled in martial arts also seemed to have heard something, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
As soon as he looked up to the sky, he saw a large piece of dazzling golden light falling from the sky! The golden light contained an indescribably rich sacred aura, which caused Rogge's skin to ache. When the golden light dissipates, Macbeth appears on the terrace again.
Rogge was shocked and hurriedly stood out from the crowd, shouting: "Lord Macbeth! Are you back from the Church of Light so soon?..."
But Macbeth's face was livid, and he turned a deaf ear to Rogge's screams. He just stepped back involuntarily step by step. He seemed to be extremely nervous.
Rogge opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Macbeth retreating step by step. He retreated all the way to the temple door and still didn't stop.
There were several more clear dragon roars in the sky, and this time the clear dragon roars spread throughout the entire city of Schilde. There was chaos in the city.
An invisible pressure fell quietly.
Rogge suddenly felt suffocating heart palpitations. At that moment, he was lying upside down and his heartbeat had completely stopped! The fear and awe from the deepest part of his soul completely controlled his body and consciousness! This wave of coercion is similar to the dragon's power, but it is far more terrifying than the dragon's power.
Rogge still retained a little bit of sanity in the spiritual platform, but he couldn't control his body at all. The consciousness of Wallace and other generals was completely blank. Macbeth, who was retreating, seemed to be unable to bear the stimulation of coercion, and made a sudden sound. A pair of white wings spread wildly behind his back.
Macbeth's wings were spread out, and clouds of sacred flames like mist could not help but pour out of his body. Among the clouds and mist, petals can be seen falling like rain, and there are faint and faint hymns lingering. But the powerful holy aura can only hover around Macbeth, completely unable to break through the invisible pressure.
However, Macbeth, who had spread his wings, still retreated involuntarily. He retreated into the particularly gloomy and gloomy Temple of Light. Behind him, the outline of a second pair of wings has faintly appeared.
A huge shadow passed over the terrace.
It's a dragon! "
"Oh my God! There's a head over there!"
"Run away! Let me get out of the city!" "Idiot! Can you outrun the flying dragon?"
The city of Hilde is in complete chaos. The power of the two giant dragons is completely beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist. Although they are still flying in the sky.
Rogge looked up, and there were indeed two giant dragons in the sky! One is a huge silver dragon that can be called the natural enemy of dark beings like him, and the other is a giant dragon with such majesty and grace. It turned out to be a sacred dragon!
Rogge was trembling. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all!
The huge silver dragon circled in the sky and rushed down towards the headquarters of the Tide Legion. It gradually decreased in the air and finally hovered only a few tens of meters away from the large terrace. From this distance, Rogge could even see the fine ribs on its winding dragon horns!
The silver dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a roar that resounded through the sky! This dragon roar containing power and sanctity almost caused Rogge to collapse to the ground! As for Wallace and other generals, they could no longer control their bodies. They staggered one by one and struggled to hold on. There was despair in everyone's eyes.
The silver dragon floating in the air raised its wings, and it turned out that he was holding two carriages in his claws. Two rows of magicians in black robes filed out of the carriage, followed an invisible road in the sky, and walked onto the large terrace. More than twenty mages lined up in two rows on the large terrace, then bowed and chanted poems praising miracles in unison. The one who leads these magicians is Mora, who combines holiness and beauty.
The silver dragon slowly lowered the huge dragon, revealing the car with a low green curtain on the back. It has a black background that is deeper than the dark night, and is bordered by flowing clouds and flames of gold and silver. The thorns and roses blooming in the flames are coiled around it. Stretching towards the top of the sedan. There is a golden shield inlaid on the side of the car, and the coat of arms embossed on it is a silver headless angel.
Rogge's heart immediately jumped a few times.
Could it be that a huge adult silver dragon was actually serving as a mount? What kind of existence would be qualified to sit in that dark black carriage
The carriage door opened, and just the perfect delicate hand holding the door was enough to make everyone suffocate.
As the alluring figure slowly stepped out of the carriage, Rogge felt a roar in his head, and his eyes were filled with dazzling colors.
Apart from those silver eyes, he could no longer distinguish anything else.
The woman who only appears in deep and sweet dreams has only two colors on her body, the most dazzling and stunning silver and the purest and most distant black. The extreme contrasting colors render a perfect and peerless face. She wore a silver dress, and the necklace around her neck was made of flower branches made of unknown metal, flowing with silver brilliance, and her left arm was wrapped with dark black rose branches.
Her black eyes were as straight as a waterfall, and her silver eyes were filled with arrogance overlooking the world and indifference to all sentient beings.
She stepped over the silver dragon's neck and head, and walked down from the void step by step. Wherever her slender feet landed, a silver step immediately appeared out of thin air, absorbing her unparalleled elegance.
Every time the black crystal heels on her slender feet come into contact with the silver steps, the souls of all living beings in Schild City will be shaken!
This dreamlike woman, this woman who looked down upon all living things in the world, just walked down the stairs, passed in front of Rogge, and walked straight into the Temple of Light!
Several more figures kept falling in the sky. They stepped onto the silver ladder one by one, followed the woman respectfully, and stepped down slowly.
Immediately behind the woman were three mysterious figures wearing black robes who refused to show even a bit of skin. But from their unconcealable majesty and strong aura of death, Rogge seemed to feel the eternal strong wind of the world of death coming towards his face!
When he saw the fourth person in the queue, Rogge couldn't help but be startled. It turned out to be the Death Class that had not been heard from for a long time! Why is he here
When he saw Androni, who was first in line, Rogge was already numb. No matter who the sixth person was, he wouldn't find it so strange.
But the last person in the team suddenly turned his head slightly and gave Rogge a helpless smile. Look at that clear and elegant figure, who is it if it's not Hughes
When the woman stepped onto the terrace, she paused slightly. Her slightly curved silver eyes were inspecting the blue sky and earth, mountains, rivers, and all living beings in the world that belonged only to her! Then, she walked straight through the Fanatic Mage and entered the Temple of Light.
Plop sounds came one after another. At this point, the generals were exhausted physically and mentally under the pressure one after another, reaching the limit of what they could bear. They fell down one after another and lay in a heap on the ground. Only Wallace could maintain a half-running posture by pressing his sword to the ground. Mei's knees were completely on the ground, her hands on the ground were shaking, and she might fall completely at any moment.
Only Roger was still standing.
Fatty suddenly felt that all the strange things in the world were like a big dream. He couldn't help but groan and wanted to laugh out loud.
"Lord Rogge..." Wallace's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Just now...did I see five holy realms?"
"Seven." Rogge said numbly.
"But... the one at the end is obviously not a holy realm."
"You're wrong, that old guy can at least be counted as two."
The leader of these fanatical magicians is Mora, who has combined holiness and smoky beauties. She also walked towards the Temple of Light, but when she passed in front of Rogge, she said softly: "Lord Rogge, please follow me in."
The door of the temple is open, and the deep and dark hall looks like a monster that will choose people to bite at any time.
Rogge trembled. He suddenly patted Wallace on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: "Brother, from now on... let's fight together!"
The fat man ignored the confused Wallace and took a deep breath. He suddenly strode forward, and followed Mora into the temple with indomitable courage without looking back!
With a dull roar, the two doors of the temple were slammed shut.
More than twenty fanatical magicians lined up at the entrance of the temple, staring coldly at anyone who had any intention of getting close. (Full novel website www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)