The warriors of the Tide Legion have never been so overwhelmed as they are today. w Ww/Quan Ben/c om In the past, no matter how powerful the enemy was on the battlefield, they could not make them retreat in fear. Swords, arrows, spears, even nails and teeth were the weapons they used to defend their honor. However, those brave hearts are trembling now, not because of cowardice, but more out of instinctive awe for the unknown existence and peak power.
The huge silver dragon hovered in the air, and its huge scales reflected the bizarre and colorful light, which was almost more dazzling than the rising sun. He paid no attention to the Tide heavy-armed warriors below who were holding shining spears. .
The surging dragon power was everywhere within a hundred meters around him, and ordinary human warriors could not enter the range of the dragon power. Therefore, the center of the wide square in front of the legion headquarters was empty, and the densely packed heavily armored soldiers could only crowd the edges of the square. Without a mage to give them spells to protect them from fear, they would not be able to fight within the scope of the dragon's power.
It's just that although there are many soldiers in the Tide Legion at the moment, most of the senior officers are missing. Without command, since the silver dragon in the air showed no signs of using force, no one would be stupid enough to charge at the silver dragon first. These days, under the pressure of Fatty, everyone in the Tide Legion is reviewing the imperial rules from top to bottom. Even ordinary soldiers now know that it is a serious crime to act without the order of a superior, and Fatty's style is that the punishment for all crimes will be at the upper limit.
What's more, even if the heavily armored warriors charge, the seven-meter spears in their hands will not be able to reach the silver dragon in the air. Even the elite warriors who can throw 100 meters will not be able to reach the silver dragon in the air under the influence of gravity and the huge gap between the power of humans and dragons. When I fucked Silver Dragon, I just tickled him. Unlike the Glacier Legion, the Tide Legion never thought of facing a giant dragon one day, so there was no special weapon in the army that could deal with a giant dragon.
At this time, the sacred dragon that had been hovering higher in the sky suddenly let out a long dragon roar, then folded its wings and landed on the rooftop terrace of the Tide Legion headquarters. The sacred dragon slowly raised its head to the sky, and its roar continued, just like a dozen huge pipe organs playing together. The solemn prelude seems to be leading an aria in praise of the goddess. The melody and the harmony directly touch the hearts of all living beings. When the gorgeous and mysterious rhythm finally unfolded, the body of the sacred dragon that coexisted with elegance and majesty could not help but shine with gorgeous magical lights such as milky white, orange-red, azure blue, and green. There were also streamers and tassels made of flames surrounding it. Dancing up and down, it finally leads to a finale full of power and heat.
The secular time is still, the goddess is slowly descending, we accept her visit, both kind and severe, the door of destiny is closed and opened again...
At this moment, the content of the hymn flowing through everyone's heart is different.
For a moment, the entire city of Schilde stood in awe, and all hearts rushed to the sacred dragon entrenched on the rooftop terrace!
The sacred dragon spread its wings and almost stood upright. A particularly high-pitched roar was the perfect ending note for the hymn. A pillar of holy light spurted out from its mouth and shot straight into the sky!
No one was making any noise in such a big city, some citizens were kneeling on the ground in awe, and no one among the soldiers dared to point the sharp edge of their spear in the direction of the sacred dragon.
As for the Silver Dragon, it has been completely ignored.
However, the rooftop terrace where the sacred dragon is entrenched is located just above the Temple of Light.
In the temple, the woman who had just sat down on the only throne raised her head slightly, her slightly curved silver eyes looked upward, and her cold gaze instantly penetrated the thick floor.
She made a fist with her right hand and waved it upward silently...
The temple seemed to shake.
At this moment, I don’t know how many people are looking at the sacred dragon high above. People suddenly felt that the entire headquarters of the Tidal Legion suddenly glowed with milky white holy light...
A pillar of holy light as thick as a hundred meters suddenly appeared between heaven and earth! At this moment, the eyes and hearts of all living beings have been occupied by the divine light that makes people have the urge to worship, and there is nothing else.
Suddenly, the dragon's roar sounded again, especially clear and high-pitched, getting louder and louder.
When people regained their sight, the sacred dragon that dared to sit above the goddess's head on the rooftop terrace had disappeared!
But all living beings don’t know the secret. They are full of awe of everything in front of them, because,
So magnificent, so majestic, nothing but a miracle!
The woman's right fist finally fell slowly, her clenched fingers blossomed like orchids, and gently landed on the armrest of the throne.
Rogge finally let out the breath that had been pent up in his chest for a long time.
He stood respectfully, but his eyes quietly looked in the direction of the throne. However, every time his eyes were about to fall on the woman, he would be hit by a ball of scorching holy light. At that moment, except for a vast white, Luo I can't see anything else. After two attempts, Roger's eyes were already a little red and swollen and he did not dare to try again. But he secretly glanced around and found that when other people's eyes fell on the woman, there seemed to be nothing strange.
The fat man wondered, was he the only one who would be hit by the dazzling holy light, or was his eyes particularly fragile compared to others
At this moment, the only thing Rogge could see clearly about the woman sitting high on the throne was her delicate hands.
In a corner of the temple, Macbeth was standing there, his face uncertain. The wings on his back have disappeared, and his strength is no longer increasing, but he can't escape at all. If he rushes to fight, he will die, so he can only stand there blankly, not knowing what to do.
The fat man secretly sympathized with Macbeth and sympathized with Macbeth's situation.
In the silence, the woman on the throne raised her left hand and pointed to Rogge.
Rogge strode forward and bowed: "Great goddess, how can you need me to serve you? Please just ask!"
The silver gaze passed through the heavy door of the temple and looked at the vast land in the distance.
Her lips were slightly parted, and a cold voice rose up, then fell like rain in the air: "I need... war!"
Amidst the roar, the heavy door of the temple slowly opened.
Rogge strode out of the temple!
He went straight to Wallace and the generals and lifted Wallace over. Under Rogge's terrifying brute force, Wallace, who was tall and strong in fighting spirit, was powerless to resist!
"You just said that you are going to mobilize 15,000 people to attack Soratu City?" Rogge almost touched Wallace's face and gritted his teeth.
Wallace only felt that this day was extremely strange, and he only replied: "I did say that just now, but now..."
"Nothing!" Rogge shouted.
He let go of Wallace, snatched the march plan from a general, unfolded it with a swipe, glanced up and down, and closed it again.
The fat man turned his head and glared at Wallace's army. This plan was good. However, the number of fifteen thousand people needs to be revised. "
When it came to military matters, Wallace immediately became extremely serious. He frowned and said: "Well... Master Rogge, if the number of people is smaller, it will be difficult to implement this plan."
Rogge immediately shook his head, not to reduce the number of soldiers, but to increase them, increase them! General, our Tide Legion, which has a glorious history, suffered a big loss under Soratu City. Is there only one attack? I don’t think so! What I need is… "
The fat man paused, looked around at the generals who were listening quietly, and suddenly shouted:
"war!"
The generals looked at each other, wondering why Rogge's attitude suddenly changed so completely. It seems that the reason for everything lies in the closed door of the Temple of Light. But for this reason, who dares to ask
Rogge ignored the doubts in the minds of the generals. He just turned to Wallace and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Call all the generals! Hold a military meeting immediately! Within ten minutes, I want to see all the generals appear at In front of me! Anyone who fails to meet the deadline will be dealt with according to the emperor's regulations!"
Wallace said nothing more. The time limit was too short, so he immediately hurried to issue the summons order.
A moment later, dozens of generals gathered in the large conference room on the third floor, watching the fat man carry out pre-war mobilization hysterically and foaming at the mouth.
"War! War! We have no choice but to war!"
The military plan hung high behind Rogge. Rogge suddenly turned around and slapped the imperial regulations in his hand heavily on the map. The red dot representing Soratu City was the Tidal Legion, one of the three major legions of the empire! Those stupid Delaware pigs have done us a huge disservice and we can't just let it go! "
The fat man looked ferocious, waving the book of imperial regulations in his hand, and shouted: "Mobilize every soldier we can, including the logistics soldiers and local guards. Anyone who has received military training and can wield weapons Bring them all to me! Leave no one behind! This time we will not withdraw our troops until the Delaware Imperial Capital is flattened! Long live the glorious Tide Legion!"
The generals present were all experienced in hundreds of battles, and many of them were fierce generals who always rushed to the front. The fanatical blood of war in their bones was finally slowly incited by the fat man! Even a few generals who disdain Fatty will remember that he has absolute power to mobilize troops and start wars when they see the book of imperial regulations waving up and down in his hand. The punishment for disobeying military orders is clearly written in military regulations.
However, there are still people among the Tide Legion generals who are not afraid of power. An old general stood up and said coldly: "Lord Rogge, Fernandez who is stationed in Sorathu City is not an idiot. If you send out all your troops like this, what if he leads the light cavalry to attack Schild City?"
Rogge snorted and moved his right hand behind him. Mei immediately came up and whispered. The fat man nodded and said to the old general: "What you said makes sense. Since most of your glorious achievements in the past were related to defense, then you will be the one to guard Schild City this time! I will leave you with Of two thousand warriors.”
The old general was livid with anger, but this was a military order and could not be disobeyed.
Another middle-aged general stood up, Mr. Ge, according to your order, we will dispatch 70,000 troops, of course, including your army. However, the plan behind you is based on an attack scale of 15,000 men, and the soldiers assumed to be mobilized when the plan was formulated are all the most elite warriors in the legion. This... With all due respect, the size of our army has increased five times, and more than half of it is second-rate troops with poor combat effectiveness. Instead of sending out all the troops, it would be better to select only 40,000 of the best warriors to attack the Delaware. Of course, if you insist on dispatching 70,000 troops, then we must re-formulate the battle plan. "
Rogge showed an expression of patient listening and pondered for a moment. Let’s make a new plan now! "
He picked up a thick pen and drew two huge arrows on the military map. One arrow pointed from Schild City to Soratu City, and the other pointed directly from Soratu City to the Imperial Capital of Delaware. .
Rogge put down his pen, turned around, showed a satisfied smile, looked directly into the eyes of the middle-aged general, and shouted: "General, this is the new plan!"
Mei got close to Rogge again and said in a very low voice in his ear: "Master Rogge, you are so excited."
The fat man hummed and took a deep breath secretly, but he still couldn't suppress his racing heart. He also knew that he was very rude, but he had just stood beside the goddess for so long, and he had to bear the indescribable pressure at all times. That feeling is like a weak lamb standing in front of a lion! In Rogge's spiritual world, what sits on the throne is not an unparalleled goddess, but a terrifying energy storm, a storm that can level the entire legion headquarters in an instant!
In fact, it wasn't just him, the generals who had just stood on the terrace, including Wallace, were still in a state of confusion until now. Only Mei was surprisingly calm.
Rogge looked around the audience and said in the calmest and most powerful voice he could: "That's it. Generals, you go back and organize your army immediately. Tomorrow morning, I will lead the army out. Which troops are there? If you waste time, you will be dealt with according to the emperor's regulations!"
All the generals knew that this was Rogge's final order and could not be questioned, so they stood up one after another. These generals are brave and brave. Although they are dissatisfied with Rogge's random command, it is better to be able to fight a war than to train troops in Schild City.
Rogge suddenly remembered something, please wait a moment. "
Seeing the fat man suddenly opening the imperial regulations and reading each page carefully, the generals couldn't help but feel in danger. God knows when he will inexplicably violate any military regulations and be caught by the fat man.
In fact, Rogge simply turned a blind eye to the military regulations that were everywhere in his eyes at the moment. He squinted his eyes and searched through the military regulations manual, just to hide the silver light that was spreading out in his eyes.
He quietly relaxed his hold on the goddess of nature's power. The divine power of the Goddess of Nature is completely different from the power in the world. Although it is still extremely weak at the moment and has a long way to grow, as soon as Rogge relaxes, it immediately wakes up from its silent state, and instantly wakes up from Rogge's heavily surrounded spirit. He found a gap in his strength and poked out a few tentacles.
These invisible tentacles swept across the entire conference hall in an instant, looking for targets that could be activated. Before they were about to touch some generals, they suddenly bypassed their bodies and turned towards other generals.
In an instant, the tentacles of the goddess of nature's power have already explored the surrounding environment! They sowed several seeds, and then each tentacle began to light up, and they were about to attract the latent seeds.
At this moment, the gap in Rogge's mental power disappeared!
The connection between the tentacles and the outside world was completely cut off, and the seeds that lost their divine power gradually withered and disappeared.
Rogge finally raised his head from the military regulations manual and smiled at several generals who were unaware that they had been turned around in front of death. The smile was so pleasant that it chilled their hearts.
Rogge expected that, out of the protection of believers, the divine power of the goddess of nature would avoid devout believers on its own. Therefore, in front of the fat man who harbors the wrath of the goddess of nature, all devout believers of the goddess of nature have no way to hide.
The fat man clicked his fingers and called eight generals to come out, and then asked the rest of the generals to go back to camp to prepare for tomorrow's expedition.
Rogge immediately asked his followers to fetch a statue of the goddess of nature and placed it in front of the eight generals.
The fat man walked around the eight generals and said with a smile: "Generals, I believe you all know that the Druids who had evil intentions not long ago finally launched a rebellion. Of course, in front of the invincible imperial army, They have no room for rebellion. Although the empire has not officially recognized belief in the goddess of nature as a crime, the druids are, after all, representatives of the believers of the goddess of nature. It is hard to say that the goddess of nature did not instruct them to rebel."
Listening to Rogge's nonsense, although the eight generals said nothing, they all looked angry. But the fat man didn't care. He continued: "Everyone! Give up your belief in the goddess of nature, and a smooth road is beckoning to you! And the new belief, which is no less than the existence of the goddess of nature, is by our side! Of course, If you are unwilling to give up your faith, I think you also know what is waiting for you. I have always been a simple person, I don’t lie to others, and I don’t like beating around the bush. Now, the choice is in your hands It’s here! Pull out your swords and chop down this idol! Prove your faith to me!”
The eight generals were silent for a long time. An old general with a pale head suddenly took out his sword and walked towards the statue of the goddess of nature. He tensed up, roared wildly, swung his sword and suddenly changed its direction in the air, stabbing Rogge hard in the chest!
Before Rogge could make a move, Mei behind him suddenly stood in front of the fat man. With a flash of her delicate hand, she had already caught the old general's sword-holding wrist. Then Mei's body suddenly glowed with fighting spirit, and with a clicking sound, the old general's elbow was broken off, and the sword in his hand turned around and slashed towards his throat!
Suddenly there was a strong force at Mei's lower back, which pulled her back abruptly. The sword that was supposed to slice open the old general's throat could only barely pass by his throat.
Rogge stared at Mei coldly and shouted: "Stand by the side!"
The fat man looked at the old general who was slumped on the ground and had lost the ability to move, and said calmly: "Planning to assassinate the highest commander on the front line before the war is equivalent to rebellion according to imperial regulations. You are already old, so forget it if you die. Why bother bothering your family?"
He looked at the other seven generals and said coldly: "We are all smart people. Don't do anything that is hopeless, otherwise your family will die together with you! Now, I ask you for the last time, are you prepared? Give up your faith?"
Rogge waited for a moment, but none of the generals responded. He waited no longer, called the guards, imprisoned the generals in military prisons, and ordered four times as many guards to be added.
Previously, there was a precedent of all prison guards being executed because of Oliver's escape. Regardless of personal beliefs, the generals of the Tide Legion are brave and good at fighting, and they also care for their soldiers very much. Therefore, even if they had the chance to escape, they might not be willing to do so for the lives of more than 300 guards.
Seeing the eight generals being taken away one by one, Mei sighed: "Master Rogge, they are all very capable of fighting! Now that the war is going on, if you imprison them just because of their different beliefs, you are not afraid that it will affect the combat effectiveness of the army. ?"
Rogge shook his head, walked slowly around Mei, and said: "With or without them, we are bound to win this war. I can't do anything to the great goddess of nature, so can I not do anything to her believers?"
Rogge stopped in front of Mei and looked carefully at Mei's beautiful blue-gray eyes. His sharp gaze was about to penetrate Mei's heart. He said slowly: "Whether you are a man or a god, you will find that it is not pleasant to go against me. I don't care whether the army's combat effectiveness is high or low, as long as it is a devout believer of the goddess of nature, I will kill anyone I see." one!"
Hearing Rogge's last seemingly pointed words, Mei's heart trembled slightly, but on the surface she was fine. She just sighed slightly, lifted up the statue of the goddess of nature, folded it into two pieces, and then Throw it casually into the wastebasket in the corner of the room.
At this time, even Rogge had to secretly admire him.
Because the first thing that the tentacles of the goddess of nature's wrath bypassed was Mei.
Night fell quietly, but the whole city of Schild was brightly lit and noisy.
The generals all had red eyes and shouted at their soldiers, looking a little angry. They were working hard on the almost impossible task of gathering 70,000 troops for an expedition in the early morning. Both the generals of the Tidal Legion and the Redbud Butterfly who commanded the army of the Principality of Are had to work all night for Rogge's sudden decision. This was also the first time that the principality's army and the Tide Legion worked closely together, because the generals on both sides were real soldiers, and they were unwilling to let their warriors fall on the battlefield due to lack of necessary pre-war preparations.
Arms depots of all sizes have been opened, and boxes of ordnance, armor, and spare parts have been moved out and stacked in designated locations, waiting for their new owners. The staff officers of both sides gathered in front of the large military map, repeatedly debating the order and route of tomorrow's march. As for the two thousand soldiers who stayed in Schild City, they have also been selected. They all come from the Principality of Are, and are the soldiers with the worst combat effectiveness selected from each army.
Rogge stood in front of the window, looking with satisfaction at Schild City, which was destined to spend a sleepless night. In the distance, the majestic Tide Legion headquarters exudes a hazy sacred light, which looks extremely eye-catching in the night sky.
Now this building has been completely occupied by the goddess and her entourage. All the idlers, including all the generals of the Tide Legion, have been expelled. No one even dares to approach the square in front of the headquarters.
Because the goddess's car, the huge silver dragon, is perching in the square.
As soon as he saw that solemn, majestic, tall and mysterious building, Rogge's poor heart would beat uncontrollably. His fingertips recalled the gentle and icy touch that day. Whether it was his bare feet or other parts, he had finally touched the goddess! Rogge suddenly had an impulse. He wanted to see what was hidden behind that dazzling holy light at all costs. Suddenly, countless past scenes emerged from the deepest part of memory, intertwined and mixed together.
These pictures contained all the memories of Odeleh, but what puzzled him was that there were countless pictures of *** or Seraphi.
Fatty's whole body was shaken, as if he saw something from countless flashing pictures, but when he searched carefully, the momentary feeling disappeared again!
***, Audreyh, Seraphi, the Death Scythe, the black demon lotus, and the familiar world of death...
He suddenly remembered that he had seen Odaireh and *** appear at the same time. Perhaps the whereabouts of *** can be found out from Odaireh. That *** who has no news...
It's just that the goddess who walks on earth, Audreyh, seems to still remember his last rude behavior and doesn't allow him to blaspheme at all. Every time, the closer the distance between Rogge and her, the stronger the energy storm condensed around her becomes, and it will become extremely unstable. The violent energy accumulated in that small space was so powerful that as long as a ray of energy was released, it would be possible to penetrate Rogge's toughness.
Rogge sighed and suddenly thought of Macbeth again. He wondered what the current situation of this high-ranking angel who was still trapped in the headquarters of the Tide Legion and faced Audreyh and his many terrifying followers alone.
Roger closed the curtains to block out all the noise.
Without the interference of external torches, magic lamps, and lighting fires, the various lights and shadows flashing in the room from time to time became clear. Dark gold, silver, and bronze lights chased each other, and there was a little mystery in the beauty.
In front of the large experimental table at the other end of the room, Froya tied up her gold hair casually, holding a dip pen specially made from the tail feathers of a thunderbird, and was transcribing magic on the blank magic scroll in front of her. At the other end of the experimental table, there are dozens of bottles of magic materials with different effects stacked up. On the exquisite pen holder made of pure gold, there are dozens of magic pens made of different materials and with different functions. There are three copied scrolls on Froya's left hand.
The weather was already very cold at this moment, but there was a drop of sweat on Froya's temples. But she was too focused and wiped it perfectly.
Rogge was moved, wiped away her sweat, and called out: "Froya."
She hummed casually without hearing it, without raising her head or slowing down her work.
It wasn't until she finished copying the magic scroll that she raised her head, covered her mouth with her hands, and yawned lazily. The wide, tired silk sleeves mixed with gold threads suddenly slid down to the elbows, revealing dazzlingly white arms. The colorful magic light scurrying around the room occasionally sketched ever-changing patterns on the naked skin. , seems to be a beautiful scenery that can only be glimpsed in the famous "Floating World" made by Thracian craftsmen.
Looking at Froya's dim eyes showing tiredness, Rogge comforted her gently: "Okay, go to sleep! We have to march tomorrow." In front of this little goblin, he rarely had a serious moment.
Froya stretched her body and nodded gently, as if the spring flowers on the branches were trembling in the wind. She adjusted her sitting posture slightly, and intentionally or unintentionally showed off her proud figure to Rogge. Her soft and boneless waist was slightly raised in a seductive posture.
When she saw Rogge's eyes becoming lustful again, Froya smiled lightly, a smirk with pride. She suddenly sat upright and regained her concentration at work. She spread out a new blank magic scroll in front of her. There were two scrolls! Let’s talk after copying. "
Rogge's hot and cold attitude made Rogge feel like a raging fire was burning in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to extinguish it. He gave a helpless smile. Why was he so anxious? Isn’t there still tomorrow? "
Froya said without raising her head: "Who told you to rush forward every time you fight and rush to die? Of course I have to make more preparations. Do you think I am willing to stay up all night? What do you say? He is also a prince of a big empire, but he is so poor that he can't even buy a magic scroll. Who would believe it? In short, you can go to the back station tomorrow and use the scrolls sparingly. They are not given to you for free. If you If you really die in battle, who will I enslave in the future? After this battle is over, go make money for me!"
Rogge laughed and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely charge forward this time. Because this war is different from the past. Those who rush forward are not willing to die, but to gain credit!"
Froya was stunned, looked up at Rogge, and said nothing. After a while, he sighed quietly: "Blessings and misfortunes are twins. Don't be too careless."
In the silence, Rogge's hand suddenly and quietly passed under her arm, and then gave a heavy squeeze to the round and elastic hills on her chest.
The little goblin's hand trembled, and the unfinished magic scroll was scrapped.
"Damn fat man! Don't be too proud, I will also mark this scrapped scroll on your head!" The little goblin's angry and melodious cry resounded throughout the building.
History is a wonderful thing that adds value to almost anything that can stand the test of time.
For example, this crystal goblet from the Kensei Dynasty is not particularly outstanding in its workmanship, but its three hundred years of history have made it valuable. The red wine it is holding is also a famous wine with a history of more than 80 years.
The hand holding the wine glass was pale and slender. Upper-class aristocratic men wanted to have such a noble and elegant complexion. The huge emerald ring on the ring finger only made the hand look sickly pale.
The owner of the hand is a tall and thin aristocratic man. He looks to be about thirty years old, very handsome, with a carefully trimmed mustache on his lips. She has a slender figure but broad shoulders. She wears a fashionable black dress elegantly and magnificently. The emeralds inlaid on the cufflinks complement the huge rings on her fingers.
He was twirling his beard with one hand, looking at the huge military map in front of him, thinking deeply.
After a long time, he raised his head and asked a tall middle-aged knight beside him: "Has our mage maintained training these days?"
The knight replied: "Sir Fernandez, they are training their bodies and riding skills every day. Now, at least ten of them have riding skills that are no worse than my light cavalry."
Fernandez nodded. They said this was a life-and-death matter, so they didn't dare not practice. Besides, I felt relieved that you were personally training their riding skills. How are you preparing the victory report? "
"The battle report was sent to the Imperial Capital two days ago. The battlefield was just cleared today. A total of 760 badges of the Tidal Light Cavalry were found. I will send a special person to send these badges to the Imperial Capital in the afternoon. However, sir, how many should we report? What’s the number of casualties?”
Fernandez thought for a moment and reported a hundred or so. This would be enough to constitute a brilliant victory! It won't be long before the Asrofiks come to Soratu to take revenge. By then, as long as the city is defended, no matter how many casualties there are, it will be regarded as military merit. Then we can add the excess casualties to the number. "
He pondered, repeatedly drawing on the military map with his hands for a long time, and finally clicked on a mountain peak: "If the Asrofiks come to retaliate, they will probably pass through here. Send a few capable guys and bring ten A mage with the best riding skills is lurking here. Let each of them bring two Scythian mountain pureblood horses. These horses will definitely run faster in the mountains than the Asrophic horses. The strategy is still the same as last time. , preset the magic circle, focus on bombarding a round of magic, and then escape immediately. Let us teach the arrogant Asrovik people a lesson first. After arranging this matter, you can come back to me, and we will go to strengthen the city defense. Case."
The middle-aged knight accepted the order, but hesitated and did not retreat.
Fernandez raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say? Don't worry, just say it!"
"Sir, since last night, our scout cavalry outside has never reported back. I have sent three groups of scout cavalry out to look for them, but there is no news after they left the city..."
Fernandez shuddered and fell into silence.
The red wine in the crystal cup slowly began to ripple, and the dark red ripples became more and more intense. Finally, a drop flew out of the crystal cup, and happened to land on the icon representing Sorathu City on the military map, and quickly spread into the paper. noodle. The spreading dark red flower looked like a wet blood stain at first glance.
The first ray of sunlight shone on the tall watchtower of Schilde City. Six soldiers struggled to push open the city gate studded with bronze cones, then ran away quickly and stood at attention close to the city wall. Where the dust was flying, a group of knights in bright armor ran out of the city.
One of the knights held high a battle flag, and the fluttering flag was embroidered with the coat of arms representing Rogge's identity and family. The imperial emblems of Asrophic are decorated with dragons and lions. As a prince with a foreign surname in the empire, Rogge can use two lions in his emblem. In the middle shield shape, there are seven spears densely arranged. These spears are a symbol of the empire's military exploits. Looking through them, Fatty really has a lot of military exploits. Coupled with the three goshawks acquired for the expansion of the empire's territory, there are almost no more symbols to be piled on the badge.
This battle flag was made overnight, and Fatty preferred the color of gold, so the dark red-based coat of arms was filled with various glittering golden symbols. Looking from a distance, this was enough to make any noble admire. The coat of arms is like a huge golden shield.
Nearly ten thousand cavalrymen followed the fluttering battle flags out of Schilde City with tiny steps. Behind the cavalrymen, there was an infantry phalanx rolling like a sea tide.
Rogge, Wallace and other generals stood on the roadside, watching the army rolling away to the southeast. The fat man was very proud, but Wallace and other generals looked worried.
After the army passed, countless carriages carrying military supplies filed out of the city. In this major march, the Tidal Legion has requisitioned all the carriages in Schild City, but the military supplies that can be transported are only a small part of the 70,000-strong army.
Suddenly, soul-stirring dragon roars rang out in the city of Schilde. Two giant dragons rose into the sky one after the other. After circling the army below for several weeks, they rushed away into the night.
Some soldiers in the queue of the Principality of Are began to cheer and pray loudly to the sky. They were believers of the Eye of Wisdom at first glance. Immediately afterwards, more and more people cheered towards the dragon, and even many warriors of the Tide Legion joined the cheers. After all, none of the warriors on the expedition wanted to sleep on the battlefield forever. It would be a good thing to have the two-headed dragon on their side.
Rogge looked up at the giant dragon in the sky, his eyes slightly narrowed and his breathing a little short. As if subconsciously, a strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After a day's march, the light cavalry in front began to break away from the army and outflanked Soratu City first. Two thousand heavily armored knights and their entourage also accelerated their march. The infantrymen maintained their normal marching speed, but due to Fatty's constant urging, the marching time was extended by two hours.
But as a result, the insufficiently trained recruits of the Principality of Are immediately showed a gap in physical strength. By dusk, the entire establishment even began to fall behind.
Rogge didn't care about that much. He simply ordered the Redbud Butterfly to lead the under-trained new army, and he led the Tide Legion and the most elite troops in the principality to march towards Soratu.
By nightfall, the queue of Rogge's army was more than ten kilometers long from front to back.
The fat man didn't realize it and just followed the team forward. At this time, Wallace galloped over from behind and rode alongside Rogge: "Sir Rogge, our current formation is very dangerous! I think we should stop and reorganize the army, otherwise the opponent only needs to use light cavalry to attack halfway. It will cause us a lot of losses.”
The fat man smiled and shook his head! Our top priority is to rush to Soratu City first and try not to let anyone in the city escape. Sneak attack? Haha, no need to worry at all. "The fat man lowered his voice, leaned into Wallace's ear and said, "Think about it, how many more sanctuaries do we have in our army this time? "
Wallace gasped, obviously still fresh in the memory of the shock of that day. He said: "Five... ah no, seven!"
"Yes!" The fat man chuckled and said, "Aside from these holy areas? What else do we have? Think about it again!"
Wallace's voice was already trembling: "You mean, those two giant dragons will also help us fight?"
"More than that! We have another one..." Rogge looked around and saw that the generals around him had quietly pricked up their ears, and then he put his ear to Wallace's and said:
"...the goddess who walks on earth!"
Wallace's body stiffened instantly and his face turned pale. After a while, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his face became flushed, as if he had drunk alcohol.
Today, there are many sects on the continent of Gloria. There are thousands of gods and demons, large and small, served by various religions and races. There is also the Church of Light with tens of millions of believers. All living beings have long been aware of the existence of gods. No more doubts. But although the miracles displayed by the gods are numerous, how many people have ever seen the real gods with their own eyes
No wonder Wallace was so excited.
"So why do we need to worry about the sneak attacks of the Delawares? How can their sneak attack troops escape the eyes of the dragon flying high in the sky?"
Rogge took a deep look at Wallace and said softly: "So in this war, what we have to do is to eradicate... everything that dares to stand in front of the goddess!"
Originally, Soratu City should have ushered in another sunny morning.
However, a thick cloud swept across the sky in the distance at an incredible speed. Cast on the earth, there is a clear line between shadow and light. This dividing line between light and darkness quickly swept across the land, driving all sunlight and warmth away from the city of Soratu, and also driving all hope out of the city.
Viscount Fernandez stood at the top of the city. What he held in his hand was no longer a crystal cup, but the hilt of a sword. It's just that his gorgeous dark black dress is incompatible with the clank armor of the soldiers around him.
He looked up at the sky.
The force that pushed the thick clouds away seemed to disappear as soon as it arrived at Soratu City. The clouds stayed over the city, getting thicker and lower, and slowly rotating with Soratu City as the center. stand up. In the wilderness more than ten kilometers away, the sun is still shining brightly. You can see the towering Ampere Peak shining in the background of the blue sky. The black-green coniferous forest covers the sunny slopes, like a silent giant guarding the road leading to the Delaware Emperor. all passages. But not a ray of sunlight could shine through the clouds into Soratu City, as if the night had not left the city. Orange lights shone from several nearby houses, making it look particularly cold and strange, contrary to the usual warmth.
Looking at the leaden gray cloud vortex, Fernandez suddenly felt that it was not the sky that was moving, but the ground that was spinning.
"Did any of our scout cavalry pay off?"
The middle-aged knight who had been accompanying Fernandez replied: "Sir Fernandez, I have sent fifteen teams of reconnaissance cavalry, but... not one team has returned yet!"
The voice of this knight who looked like he had experienced hundreds of battles was also trembling. He is not afraid of visible enemies, but sometimes the unknown is the scariest thing.
Fernandez just sighed.
A sudden sound of horse hoofbeats came from the city. The messenger on the horse jumped off his horse and ran to the top of the city as fast as he could. He gasped: "Sir! The cavalry of the Tidal Legion appeared in the east of the city!"
Before the messenger finished speaking, another messenger also galloped to the city. It turned out that the cavalry of the Tide Legion also appeared in the south of the city.
These two groups of cavalry were wandering far outside the city, each numbering around five thousand. Although they had no intention of attacking the city, Fernandez knew that these leading cavalry were only here to complete the encirclement, and the main force would arrive soon. The number of light cavalry in advance has reached 10,000. It seems that this time, the Tide Legion will fight with all its strength.
"Sir Fernandez, you'd better put on your armor!" the middle-aged knight advised.
Fernandez smiled bitterly. If it comes time for me to go into battle in person, it means that we have been completely defeated. So this armor is the same regardless of whether it is worn or not. "
The earth began to tremble slightly, billowing smoke and dust rose on the horizon, and bursts of low thunder thunder could be heard in the distance!
In the red dust of the sky, a steel forest gradually emerged, which was the spear held high by the heavy cavalry.
Two thousand heavy cavalry formed a charge line at the front of Soratu City. Behind them, four thousand followers also wore light armor, held axes and raised shields, and set up battle formations.
The middle-aged knight on the top of the city was already a little pale. He didn't care about the heavy cavalry below the city, he just stared at the horizon in the distance.
Not only did the billowing red smoke cloud not dissipate, it actually got higher and higher!
One after another, infantry phalanxes stepped out of the red clouds, and this torrent of steel seemed to never end.
Fernandez looked at the fluttering battle flag in the center of the army below the city. After carefully identifying it for a long time, he could not see which family the badge belonged to. He was not familiar with the noble lineage of the Asrofic Empire, so he turned to the middle-aged knight for help. The knight looked at it for a long time and could only see that the owner of this golden badge had outstanding military exploits and was powerful. Other than that, he could see nothing else.
But it doesn’t matter who is leading the army below the city. What’s important is that just on the front of the city, more than 30,000 troops have been assembled!
Although the city defense of Soratu is strong, it has only 50,000 people and only 10,000 defenders. However, this is not the main battlefield on the southeastern front of the empire. Therefore, when the Tidal Legion occasionally came to attack in the past, they would only come with more than 10,000 people at most, and they would never rush to attack Soratu, which has a high wall and a strong city. But this time, counting the 10,000 light cavalry surrounding them, the Asrofic Empire has already dispatched 40,000 troops! And they didn't know what means they used, but they actually eliminated all the scouts sent by Soratu City, leaving Fernandez unable to even call for help.
Fernandez had a keen sense of smell, and when he saw signs that something was wrong, he thought about running away immediately. However, the other party has the ability to silently eliminate all his scouts. If he leaves the city, he will probably be sniped halfway if he brings few people with him, but he cannot bring too many people. If the city lord fled without fighting, it would be a crime of beheading in any country. There are nearly 10,000 defenders in Soratu City. In the fortified city, even if they face three or four times the number of enemies, they can still hold on. Therefore, it is indeed too risky to flee when the enemy's situation is unclear.
In this moment of hesitation, the imperial army has already surrounded the city! This time Fernandez couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
"We still have a chance!" Fernandez calmed down and shouted to the soldiers.
With 10,000 soldiers stationed in the fortified city, Fernandez also brought many mages when he took office as the city lord. Coupled with the middle-aged civilians to assist in the battle, this battle still has to be fought. Most of the Soratu defenders were veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles. When they thought of this, they calmed down a lot and their morale rose again.
However, Fernandez then asked in a voice that only the middle-aged knight could hear: "Look... do we have a chance to surrender?"
The middle-aged knight smiled bitterly and replied in a very low voice: "Lord Fernandez, I'm afraid we will never have this opportunity again..."
The Soratu warriors on the top of the city suddenly exclaimed!
In the center of the Tide Legion formation, a large flag was raised on both sides of the high-flying battle flag. The flag fluttering in the wind has no decoration, just a dark red that is almost purple-black!
The strong wind fluttered the flag, and it roared fiercely like a hymn to the god of death!
When these two dark red war flags were raised, even the soldiers of the empire were stunned. They stared at the two military flags intently, and bloodshot eyes began to appear. An exceptionally strong and heavily armored warrior suddenly struck the heavy shield with the giant ax in his hand and roared to the sky! In the blink of an eye, as if in response to him, other imperial warriors began to howl wildly! Even the heavy cavalry in the front row roared almost forgetfully!
When the bloody double flags of the imperial army appear on the battlefield, it means that they will not accept the surrender of the enemy, whether they are soldiers or civilians!
"They... are going to massacre the city!" Fernandez grabbed the hand holding the sword so hard that his joints turned blue and white. All the Delaware defenders on the city head involuntarily clenched their weapons.
Fernandez suddenly drew out his sword and shouted loudly: "Come here! Mobilize the whole city and pull out all the people who can move to defend the city! Today, we must drive these Asrofic donkeys home!" "
Fernandez was very confident on the surface, but he was extremely frightened in his heart. He looked at the middle-aged knight. This loyal and battlefield-experienced veteran had a pale face and the same worry as him in his eyes. If the emperor raises the two bloody flags before attacking the city, he will inevitably force all the soldiers and civilians in the city to fight to the death. There are only two reasons for them to do this. One is that the commander is a complete idiot, and the other is that they are absolutely sure to kill all the creatures in the city!
However, Fernandez thought about the history of the empire that he had read. Among the generals guarding the Asrosk Empire, which started out as a conquest, there may indeed be mediocre people, but there are definitely no idiots! Especially this vulgar badge under the city. The decorations on it all represent outstanding military achievements!
The roaring imperial army suddenly quieted down, and with fluttering war flags, a heavily armored warrior strode out.
He was not tall, but the armor he wore was so thick that every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the red wasteland. The warrior was holding a battle ax in his hand. This huge ax, which seemed to weigh at least thirty or forty kilograms, was as light as weightless in his hand.
The heavily armored warriors did not stop until they were five hundred meters away from the city, looking up at the defenders on the top of the city. Although Fernandez couldn't see the warrior's face hidden under the full-face helmet, he could fully feel the coldness in the eyes behind the helmet.
With a cry, a magician on the top of the city couldn't resist the temptation and shot a fireball at the heavily armored warrior. A faint silver light suddenly appeared around the heavily armored warrior. He raised his giant ax high and looked coldly at the fireball flying closer and closer.
When the fireball approached, the heavily armored warrior suddenly shouted, swung his giant ax, and actually knocked the fireball away!
After the billowing waves of fire, he was still standing, unscathed!
Suddenly, there was a strange sound of chanting and incantation on the battlefield, and even many warriors on the top of Soratu City looked suspicious. They seemed to have heard someone chanting magic incantations, but as soon as they concentrated, Just can't hear anything.
As soon as the curse stopped, a dark gray cloud with a radius of ten meters appeared at the top of Soratu City, covering the magician who had just shot the fireball and the surrounding soldiers.
A look of extreme fear suddenly appeared on the mage's face. His whole body twitched, his eyes protruded, and he opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out of his mouth, as if something was blocking his throat. The mage desperately strangled his neck with both hands, but his face was rapidly turning gray. Finally, the mage fell softly to the ground.
When he fell, he was already like a mummy!
The gray fog is billowing and gathering.
The warriors in the fog fell one after another, and only a few alert warriors on the edge of the gray fog escaped the scope of the gray fog in time.
It's... the fog of death! "Fernandez couldn't help but groan secretly.
There is a great mage under the city! It seems that this is the trump card that the emperor relies on.
Fernandez must find a way to kill this great mage, otherwise the city of Soratu will be destroyed. His eyes kept searching among the army below the city, and suddenly he saw a mysterious man in black robe holding a bone staff standing under the central battle flag, chanting a spell. He couldn't help but be surprised again. The black-robed mage was nearly a thousand meters away from the head of Soratu City. Being able to cast the fog of death at this distance meant that he must have added a skill to increase the range of this magic!
Such magical skills have obviously surpassed those of the most advanced magisters!
Before Fernandez could figure out how to deal with this unexpected great mage, the black-robed mage had completed his second spell!
The ground in front of Soratu City suddenly rumbled and shook! The solid and thick red soil couldn't help but surge. The Delaware warriors on top of the city could hardly believe their eyes, but the ground in front of the city was indeed rising!
"Terrain Change", an eighth-level magic, has always been known for being extremely difficult to control, and it is almost useless in a duel between powerful magicians. Therefore, no great mage is willing to spend many years to master this magic. Therefore, after being passed down from generation to generation, almost no one in the world today can master this magic, and most younger mages have never even heard of this magic.
When the thrilling trembling of the earth finally ended, the ground in front of Soratu City had risen fifteen meters, forming a gentle and wide slope leading straight to the city head.
The original high walls of Soratu City have become smooth roads!
Fernandez covered his face in despair.
At this time, the mages from both sides have begun to use magic to suppress each other. The mages on the top of the city took advantage of the shooting range, but the heavy knights in the center of the imperial army suddenly separated to both sides, revealing a whole row of fanatical mages behind them!
The Mad Faith Mages not only had a far greater power than Soratu Mage, but also had an overwhelming advantage in numbers. Therefore, in just two rounds of bombardment, they had easily suppressed Soratu Mage. Every time a Delaware mage shoots a round of attack magic, it will attract several times of counterattack. Two unlucky magicians even fell into a new fog of death!
Rogge, who was standing alone at the foot of Sorathu City, looked through the slit in his helmet at the gorgeous magic flying across the sky, and suddenly felt extremely thirsty in his mouth! He licked his almost cracked lips, raised the battle ax in his hand high, and slowly pointed at the city head!
Behind him, there was a sound of thunderous footsteps! Rogge didn't need to look back to know that tens of thousands of heavy infantry were marching out in uniform steps, ready to split the enemy's flesh and blood with their heavy axes.
Rogge suddenly felt a heat all over his body, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. His hand grasped the thick ax handle tightly, and the green steel gloves kept rubbing against the handle of the giant ax, making bursts of heart-wrenching sounds!
"It's so... so exciting!" Rogge sighed secretly. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had felt this way.
Rogge roared suddenly, held his battle ax horizontally, and strode towards the top of the city along the smooth road created by the lich Elgra with his amazing magic!
The ground around Rogge suddenly trembled.
He turned around and saw a terrifying warrior standing two meters tall and wearing heavy black armor next to him. As a necromancer, Rogge immediately recognized this warrior as a black warrior from the strong aura of death on the warrior's body and the eyes flashing with death flames. But even though this black warrior was very ordinary with heavy armor and a giant sword in his hand, for some reason, Rogge always felt that standing in front of him seemed to be a mountain that could only be looked up at!
"Emperor Black Warrior?" Rogge was shocked!
Although he had only seen Elgra among the seven kings of death, he already knew the appearance of several other kings from the Lich's memory. Although Rogge had always wondered why the three men in black robes accompanying the goddess had such a strong and pure aura of death, he never expected that one of them would be the king of the death world, the Black Warrior Emperor!
So, where is **? What happened in the world of death? Rogge's heart trembled very lightly.
It was just that the Black Warrior Emperor's eyes burning with death flames glanced at Rogge coldly and disdainfully, and then walked slowly towards the city.
The two of them were twenty meters apart, walking slowly up to the city, looking directly at the thousands of defenders on the city as if they were nothing! The rain of arrows falling from the sky was unable to deal with Rogge's specially reinforced heavy armor, and the Black Warrior Emperor had an invisible shield around him, and no arrow could hit him within two meters.
Magic light flashed on the city top, a flaming arrow shot towards Rogge, and on the Black Warrior Emperor's side was a sharp ice pick!
Rogge did not change his steps. He already had a silver light shield in his hand, and he easily blocked the flaming arrows. The Black Warrior Emperor snorted, raised his hand, and an invisible wind rolled up all the ice picks and sent them back to the city intact!
But a gray mist of death had already taken the lead and covered the location of the two Delaware mages.
Rogge glanced at the Black Warrior Emperor, then jumped up and jumped directly into the fog of death!
In an instant, he had emerged from the other side of the fog of death that was littered with corpses. The giant ax in his hand swung across the afterimages, cutting off the two warriors in front of him! Rogge smiled ferociously, completely ignoring the weapons thrust from all directions, and just waved his giant ax, slashing wildly! Soratu's warriors surged up like a tide, but they seemed to be crashing into an extremely solid reef. From time to time, bodies with missing limbs were thrown out. In the face of Fatty's terrifying power, their fate was like the waves splashing on the reef. There is only a shattered fate.
On the other side of the city wall, the Black Warrior harvested lives even faster than Rogge!
The earth shook again! The wide Soratu city wall shook for a while, and several huge cracks opened! The terrifying lich Elgra once again launched his magic attack, this time his target was a solid high wall.
At this time, the imperial heavy infantry had already set foot on the city! They used their heavy shields to hold back the enemies in front of them, and then took turns with their giant axes, no matter whether they were soldiers or civilians in front of the shields, whether they were strong men or old, weak, women and children, they just slashed hard! The screams, splashing blood, minced meat and internal organs will only inspire them to kill!
Every soldier's eyes are blood red, just like the flying bloody flags!
Rogge suddenly spotted the gorgeously dressed Fernandez in the distance and immediately targeted him. He walked leisurely towards Fernandez step by step, the giant ax in his hand constantly opening a bright red road in the forest of steel and flesh. Behind him, what was left was a path of flesh and blood made up of severed limbs.
Behind Rogge, a young man with one arm cut off suddenly stood up from a pool of blood! Judging from his clothes, he was just a civilian, but at this moment, he had turned into a warrior who was not afraid of death! He held the sword with his remaining left arm and stabbed Rogge in the back with all his strength!
A terrifying long whip composed of sharp blades appeared as if flying from the sky, and circled the young man's body several times in an instant! The long whip suddenly retracted, and blood mist immediately exploded in the air. The young man's body had been broken into several pieces, rolling on the bloody ground.
The other end of the whip was held in the hand of Mei who appeared at an unknown moment. The black windbreaker on her body was in tatters, revealing the close-fitting mail that shone with a light purple light. She held a delicate dagger in her left hand, and two sharp blades protruded from the heels of her boots.
Mei flicked her wrist, shaking off countless pieces of meat and blood beads from the barbs of the whip body, and then smiled slightly. Sir Ge, I can be ahead of you this time. "
Rogge laughed loudly and pointed his giant ax at the Fernandez guy in the distance, leaving it to me. You can kill the others as you please! "
Fernandez suddenly felt like a frog being stared at by a snake. The coldness of polar ice penetrated his body, his face turned pale, and he couldn't move! Suddenly, the majestic figure of the middle-aged knight intervened between Rogge and Fernandez. Fernandez regained his mobility.
Rogge smiled cruelly, and the ax fell like thunder! After a loud noise, the middle-aged knight in front of him actually used his war gun to hold Rogge's giant axe! But the terrifying power attached to the giant ax had already bent the stainless steel gun! Before the middle-aged knight could spit out the blood accumulated in his chest, there was already a burning pain in his heart!
He lowered his head in shock and saw an exquisite dagger in Rogge's left hand. The dagger easily penetrated the knight's chain armor and completely disappeared into his chest.
After the knight fell, Rogge saw that Fernandez had walked down the city and fled towards the city lord's palace. He stood at the top of the city, looking down at the city of Soratu that had turned into a hell on earth. The Tide Warriors were advancing rapidly down the streets, and they did not miss any of the houses. In the raging fire, the houses were collapsing one after another, and from time to time a burning man would run out of the fire howling.
The Black Warrior Emperor is no longer at the top of the city, harvesting lives somewhere in the city.
Rogge on the top of the city smiled coldly. He was about to chase Fernandez when he suddenly stopped. He looked down at the fallen knight. The knight was obviously dead, but his face was still full of anger and unwillingness, his eyes were still wide open, and one hand was tightly holding Rogge's combat boots.
Rogge sighed, squatted down, gently touched the knight's eyes, and then opened the knight's fingers one by one.
At this time, there was a loud bang not far away! Amidst the dust flying all over the sky, the city wall could not withstand Elgra's endless magical attacks, and a section of it actually collapsed! The heavy cavalry who had been standing still finally mobilized their horses and began to advance towards the gap.
Elgra in black robe slowly put away the bone staff, took out a gray crystal ball, and said hoarsely: "It's time for us to harvest..." The lich walked towards the burning city of Soratu, The person guarding him was just a man wrapped in a dark gray robe and holding a rapier. The thin sword exuded a faint khaki magic light.
A moment later, Rogge, who was covered in blood, held his giant ax upside down and walked leisurely in the thick smoke and fire towards the city lord's palace in Soratu. Behind him, there were more than ten murderous Tide heavy infantrymen carrying blood-stained giant axes.
Those uniform and heavy footsteps undoubtedly coincide with the rhythm of death! In front of the city lord's palace, Rogge finally stood firm. He took off his helmet, took a deep breath of the air mixed with blood and fire, looked at the faces full of despair on the tower of the City Lord's Mansion, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
when! Rogge dropped the giant ax in his hand and began to chant a long spell. Mei stood behind Rogge, expressionless. Her beautiful face was spattered with blood, and there was even a small piece of broken organ, but she didn't notice it and was just observing Rogge's magic.
However, the spell Rogge was just midway through was interrupted by a very familiar shout.
Here comes Lord Rogge! ! Do you remember the villain? The villain surrenders now! Mr. Rogge, you miss me so much! ! "
Fernandez jumped down from the wall of the city lord's palace and rushed to Rogge. He plopped down and knelt down in front of Rogge, hugging his thigh tightly, with his shoulders trembling and tears streaming down his face. He looked like a lost child who had found his relatives, feeling excited and aggrieved at the same time.
Even if Fernandez showed the power of the sanctuary and suddenly took off and flew away, Rogge would not be so surprised. Anyway, there are two giant dragons waiting for him above the clouds.
Rogge stared at Fernandez, looking left and right, and finally said in surprise: "You are... Robosky! Why are you here?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)