Rogge was leaning on the mahogany lounge chair, resting his feet casually on the window sill, looking at the faint morning light outside the window. The bed behind him was in a mess, the pillows were messy, and half of the luxurious silk curtain fell down. Dragging long on the ground. w w wq u a n b e nc o mRogg was covered with a light and warm brocade quilt, but there was a high bulge in the middle and lower part of the brocade quilt. The brocade quilt suddenly moved, and the sleepy-eyed Froya poked her head out of the quilt. She found a comfortable place to rest her little head on Rogge's chest and fell asleep again with peace of mind.
The fat man lowered his head and looked at her beautiful, peaceful and sleeping face, and felt that his heart was filled with peace and joy. At this moment, the fat man was bathing in the morning light and embracing his beautiful woman. For a while, all the fights for power and supremacy, cultivating demons and becoming gods were eclipsed by this peaceful happiness. He has not experienced this kind of happiness of ordinary people for a long time, or in other words, he has always ignored this kind of happiness.
The fat man sighed contentedly.
Froya woke up with a start, raised her head in a daze, and stared at Rogge's face with her unfocused beautiful eyes. After a while, she finally regained consciousness and said angrily: "Damn you, fat man, don't you even sleep?" Rogge? Her hands moved restlessly under the quilt, and Froya was caught off guard. She closed her eyes slightly and moaned softly. The fat man smiled and said: "How can you be willing to sleep at this time? Besides, I'm not tired, I just want you to have a rest. If we don't kill you until you raise your flag and surrender today, we won't be done!" Froya's green eyes As soon as the light came on, she suddenly turned away and bit Rogge's shoulder hard. The little goblin knew that the fat man was so strong that even a knife might not be able to cut him open, so he took this bite without any reservations. He used all his strength and the two rows of silver teeth sank deeply into the fat man's flesh. , and polished it hard.
Even though the fat man had an extraordinary physique, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The little goblin finally let go, and she bit down with all her strength without breaking the fat man's skin, leaving only two rows of teeth marks on his shoulders. She raised her upper body. The brocade quilt slid from her naked shoulders to her waist, and the two jade peaks on her chest stood proudly. Before Rogge had time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, he was first shuddered by the surging green fire in the little goblin's eyes.
"Damn fat man, are you still weak now?" From those beautiful green eyes. Rogge clearly sensed the danger.
"Who is afraid of whom? Let's see who surrenders first!" The little goblin gritted his teeth and spit out a declaration of war, and then pounced on Rogge viciously!
The sturdy and expensive rosewood lounge chair groaned. Falling apart.
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"Damn fat man, if I leave one day, will you occasionally break your heart?"
Where and why are you leaving? "
"I'm tired of staying here, it's time for me to leave! I haven't decided where to go yet, maybe go on an adventure!"
"Damn it! You're not attracted to that damn Milo, are you? I'll find someone to kill him!"
"Haha! Are you jealous? I'm so happy. I will make you more jealous in the future!"
"... Very good! If I want you to get up in three days this time, I will do it for ten days a month... No, no, I won't touch women for ten days!"
"What are you feeling guilty about?"...
Thousands of strands of gold scattered silently on the brocade quilt like clouds. Like rushing golden waves. Amidst the successive peaks and troughs, as their necks intertwined, and amid the mesmerizing breaths, Froya let out an imperceptible sigh from the bottom of her heart.
Ben Dan, I’m leaving. What you remember is when I was most beautiful...
The boundless Arctic Ocean now has a new owner. Howling ice wind, thick ice caps, flying snow and drifting glaciers, everything on this endless ice ocean moves according to the will of the king. She stood in the void. That silver gaze penetrated all obstacles, overlooking the thousands of miles of ice ocean. Under the ice cap, which is as thick as a thousand meters at its thickest, there are many very powerful beings swimming slowly. However, at this moment, the *** is standing on the ice ocean. Either to show their submission or to be frightened by her divine power, they all chose to dive deep into the ocean floor.
On the other side of the ice ocean coast, Winner was working in the floating city with great excitement. He is trying to restore this miraculous city and make it float in the northern sky again. Winner was busy feverishly, with various materials dancing in his palms, countless magic flowing with his thoughts, and the happiness in his heart was simply indescribable!
Whatever faith, country, or family, put them all aside. What can be compared to the joy of a novice making a city of miracles levitate
Wenner has been regretting it. If he had known that there was such a thing as a floating city in this plane, he would have taken the initiative to surrender in front of the police early in the morning.
***At this moment, she had changed into an ivory white dress, and countless hexagonal snowflakes solidified into lace, decorating her elegant neck and delicate wrists. The light silver gray and goose yellow patterns are intertwined on the skirt to create mysterious and obscure patterns. In each pattern, there seems to be a faint flow of light and shadow.
She remained motionless, just staring at her own territory, but her silver gaze had spanned thousands of miles.
The space behind her rippled slightly, and Wella stepped out of the void and stood on her shoulders, looking into the distance along her gaze. Wei Na suddenly smiled and said: "***, you see, your choice is very restless! Her love and hatred are too intense, and it is impossible to accompany him and help him quietly as you think. "
***Every word spoken at this moment is like an icy wind that chills the heart and lungs: "When did I ever choose?"
Wella completely ignored ***'s seemingly tough explanation and just said to herself: "Human emotions are a very complicated thing. For a person with so many ideas like him, the best choice is a person with a gentle temperament and the ability to put his heart and soul into it." People who treat him, such as the elf named Adjani, have read more than 1,700 books, at least 1,400 of them say so."
*** turned his head slightly, looked at Wella, frowned and asked: "What book?"
"A book about love."
***’s brows furrowed even more tightly: What is it? "
Wei Na said: "Even if I explain it to you, an ignorant iceman, you won't understand. So, let me ask you, why do you help his women? When you choose these women for him, what will you think in your heart?" Do you feel uncomfortable?" *** replied calmly: "The first one, he likes them. The second one, no."
Wella stared at ***, trying to see something from those silver eyes, but the silver luster seemed to be solidified, without any fluctuation.
She said bitterly: "I didn't expect that a god could actually lie! Does the Goddess of Ice and Snow not have this domain ability in her god? The power of faith in the Eye of Wisdom is really different!" *** ignored her.
Silence fell on the ice ocean.
Suddenly, Weina sighed softly, "Qi Guo has a choice, this godhead should be for me." "
*** smiled faintly. They had no choice. "
"Yeah, we don't have time... ***, don't suppress yourself like this. If you continue like this, you will completely integrate into the goddess of ice and snow. Do you really want this?"
"I didn't suppress myself."
"you are lying!"
*** ignored her again.
Wella shook her head, turned around and was about to disappear into the void when *** suddenly said: "Wella, the rules of power operation in this plane often change, you have to pay attention. Your fighting method now is too risky. .”
Wella was startled. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, staring up and down, left and right.
In front of the pair of shining golden cross stars, *** for some reason, his eyes were somewhat evasive. She suddenly turned around, no longer looking at Wella, looking into the distance. Wella laughed, her smile was extremely proud and arrogant. She was flying around, trying to catch those evasive silver eyes, and said mischievously: "This is how I fight! What's wrong with you? I will often train him in the future. . Anyway, the rules of power operation have changed..." After Wella was dodged by the attacker again, she stopped her figure and said her last words with a smile: "I can't move for a moment at most."
"Wella!" *** turned around suddenly. Ice wind has condensed on his right fist.
Wella instantly disappeared into the void, and only her clear and proud laughter still echoed over the ice ocean.
It was dusk.
Rogge changed his clothes and Shi Shiran walked out of the bedroom.
At one end of the corridor, Robosky was wandering there, looking like he had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Rogge, he immediately came up to him, his face full of envy and admiration.
"My lord, you are so amazing! Even Princess Froya was subdued by you. And you are so brave! Even if there are more than a dozen relays like this, my lord, you can't be half as heroic as you!" "This flattery is a bit rough and explicit, but it is really comfortable. Rogge can't compete with you in terms of laughing loudly, hehe, that's better than you! Ha ha! What's the matter with you? "Robosky said with a smile; "Miss Serena heard that you returned to the Imperial Capital and came here to see you. She has been waiting in the small living room for a while. Sir, you are really good at dealing with women. You must teach me two tricks in the future. "
"Serena?" Rogge wondered. Straw still holds great power, and the potential power in his hands cannot be underestimated. Therefore, he must be careful with Serena, whom Straw loves very much. Every move of several powerful ministers attracted much attention. Countless pairs of eyes from both the government and the public paid attention to every smile and frown, every cough and sigh of these big shots. People would speculate on the political meaning behind any ordinary poetry gathering and banquet. It is said that marriage is equivalent to activities such as declaration of alliance.
"My lord!" Roboski yelled. Don't let Miss Serena wait too long. The villain has heard that her temper and patience have never been very good. "
Rogge nodded and walked to the small living room only used to receive very close friends.
Serena sat with her back straight on a chair by the fireplace, as quiet as a lady who had just entered the social world, and there was no sign of the bad temper or lack of patience that Roboski said. There was still a trace of blush on her face, and her expression was very strange, including shyness, sadness, and shock that had not faded away.
"Who is she?" Serena suddenly asked confusedly.
Ge was baffled by this, and after some questioning, he finally understood the whole story, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
It turns out that while Serena was waiting, she unfortunately met Androni. Naturally, she couldn't escape her teasing when she was alone. But for some reason, Androni changed into women's clothes today, which was extremely rare. Although her outfit was more androgynous, Serena was still stunned by her stunning appearance.
Serena had never dreamed that she would be molested by a woman, or a beautiful woman. She was shocked. She tried to resist, but Androni restrained her easily. Only then did Serena realize that the martial arts she was so proud of turned out to be so vulnerable.
"Is there such a person around Rogge?" He was shy and surprised. For the first time, Serena felt a sense of inferiority in her heart.
Rogge didn't know how to explain Androni's matter. This guy has always been such a headache.
Seeing Rogge hesitating, Serena lowered her head. She managed to calm down and said that you are back and her father would like to invite you to attend the family dinner tonight. "
Before Rogge could agree, the door opened. Froya walked in. After the violent storm, the little fairy was struggling to walk, but the various charms and infinite laziness of the land after the rain were really heartwarming!
"Damn fat man. You lose! Ten days!" Froya said through gritted teeth, turned around and left, closing the door. Before leaving, she glanced at Serena intentionally or unintentionally.
Serena's face turned even paler.
Roger could only smile bitterly.
The North Country has long been frozen for thousands of miles. In this silver world, the sincerity of the oracle is like a piece of green emerald.
Since Constantine left, Eiffel has been practicing sacred meditation every day in addition to working. If she has some free time, she will occasionally practice some sacred earth-based spells. The light spells that Constantine taught her were very strange and not very systematic. It is also somewhat similar to divine magic. But there is no doubt that these spells are very powerful.
But at the moment Eiffel is neither working nor meditating. She did nothing. Just sitting in the canopy of the ancient elf tree, looking at the vast central mountain range.
Her heart was getting more and more upset day by day, and the stench coming from the distance was as real as the ground. It was getting stronger and stronger as time went by. Judging from the fact that the other elves were completely unaware, the stench came purely from her keen intuition, but it was enough to disturb her and prevent her from calming down to do things.
Eiffel suddenly stood up!
There was already a hint of blood in the stench in the distance. The worry on Eiffel's face grew heavier. She tried hard to distinguish the breath carried by the wind. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out a whistle carved from jade from her arms.
She took a deep breath, and suddenly the holy flames rose up all over her body. Then she blew the jade whistle with all her strength, and the faint holy flames even spurted out from the other end of the jade whistle!
The jade whistle is silent.
There was a crisp crackling sound, and the teacups and teapots in Hughes' hands exploded one after another, and the hot tea and precious tea leaves were splashed all over Hughes. He stood up in a hurry, feeling embarrassed and sad about the wasted tea. He was anxious and angry for a while, and his demeanor was completely lost.
"Why does this little thing use so much force to blow a whistle! She really shouldn't have made the whistle so good in the first place. How did she get so much strength?"
Hughes was annoyed while trying to save a sip of tea before all the tea leaked out. For a moment, he forgot one important thing: giving Eiffel a response.
Eiffel waited for a long time, then a blazing sacred flame ignited around her, and she blew the jade whistle again viciously.
Snapped! The tea can exploded.
A moment later, Eiffel's face turned as pale as a distant mountain, and even the tips of her long ears were trembling. She never knew that Elder Hughes, who had always been elegant, would scold someone so angrily.
She suddenly trembled, like a kitten shaking off rainwater, shaking off all of Hughes's blame. Then she jumped up and crossed the long distance. She jumped from the ancient elf tree to the divine messenger with extreme lightness. On the grand terrace of the palace.
At this time, a little light flashed in the distance.
Eiffel raised her head, looking slightly surprised, looking at that familiar light in the distance.
Supported by the dim divine aura, Constantine flew staggeringly. He finally failed to maintain the last distance, drew a crooked arc, and fell heavily in front of Effier's feet.
His complexion was gray, and he had obviously been cursed a lot. His body was crisscrossed with thin and deep cuts, and his white robe was already in tatters. Half of the face was burnt black, and the tips of the head were burnt yellow and uneven in length, as if they had been burned by fire.
Furthermore, the shackles of faith on his hands were gone.
Constantine's breath was extremely weak, and he was obviously seriously injured. He reluctantly raised his head, looked at the confused Eiffel, squeezed out an ugly smile, and said intermittently: "... It turns out... they are three undead. They... are so strong..."
"Where are the three thieves?" Eiffel asked, her long golden eyelashes twitching.
Constantine smiled bitterly and reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something.
"They were... beaten away by me... I'm sorry, I can only... do this. Have you... meditated every day?"
Constantine suddenly coughed violently, and the hand supporting his body softened and fell to the ground again. He lay on the ground panting, stretched out his right hand, holding a beautiful dark black nail leaf in his palm, decorated with the gold and blue patterns that Effier was familiar with.
Eiffel lowered her head and stood quietly, looking at Constantine who had fallen into a coma, with no expression on her beautiful and pure face.
After thinking for a long time, she finally took back the delicate dagger with cold light dancing in her hand, and chanted the holy healing incantation instead.
Hughes was lying on the ground, carefully collecting the tea leaves scattered on the ground.
Several pieces of snow-white absorbent tissue paper were placed on the table, with pieces of green tea leaves spread out on them. Hughes stood up, carefully shook off the dust on the tea leaves, carefully checked their condition, and then gently placed the tea leaves on absorbent paper.
After a lot of hard work, Hughes, regardless of his image, finally rescued most of the tea leaves in the field. He was so pleased that as soon as he stretched his waist, the window suddenly opened silently.
A gust of cold wind blew strangely. Although there was nothing in the field of vision, the remaining tea leaves on the ground made a subtle crackling sound, indicating that something was clearly passing by.
Listening to the slight sound that sounded like stepping on his heart, Hughes's hands were trembling.
He suddenly shouted angrily and after a meal, a short figure suddenly appeared in the room! It was immediately hit into the air by a strong force. Hughes pointed his finger in the air again, and the figure was immediately fixed in the air, unable to move up or down.
The one who was immobilized by Hughes was the underground dwarf, the stealthy Grigory. It was holding a large wine bottle in its arms, and the smell of alcohol was still coming from its body. Its face was full of surprise. It didn't know why Elder Hughes, who had always been elegant and calm, suddenly became so angry.
Hughes glared at the underground dwarf for a long time before focusing his gaze on the ground again. As expected, the few tea leaves left on the ground had been trampled to pieces by the underground gnomes, making it impossible to clean them up.
"You came here suddenly, what's the matter?" Hughes suppressed his anger and stared at Gregory.
Gregory was hanging in the air, unable to move, and Hughes's seemingly calm voice contained a chilling and gloomy feeling, and he felt a little cold. But when he mentioned his purpose, Gregory immediately became excited and struggled for a while. But his hands and feet didn't move at all. Had to give up.
The underground dwarf looked around mysteriously, trying to keep his voice as low as possible, but his excitement could not be concealed at all: "Dear Elder Hughes saw it! I really saw it! Although I don't understand what I saw The true meaning of it. Therefore, I came here specifically to give you some advice!"
"Did you see it? What?" Hughes' livid face had not yet softened, and his tone was still a bit vicious.
"I saw Master Wella and Master Land..."
Hughes rushed forward like lightning and covered the underground dwarf's mouth, and his rude movements startled Gregory again.
Hughes closed his eyes, carefully explored the surroundings, then rushed to the window and carefully closed it, and placed two enchantments on the window and door. Then he flashed back to Gregory. He lowered his voice and shouted: "What did you see? Don't miss anything. Tell me everything in order!"
Late at night. The door of Straw's Prime Minister's Mansion was wide open. Under the escort of a group of knights, Rogge's carriage slowly drove out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In the carriage, Serena sat quietly opposite Rogge, her hands on her knees tightly intertwined. This lively girl looked very melancholy at the moment. She is still young after all. He doesn't know how to hide his thoughts, and all his emotions are revealed on his face.
Rogge was pondering whether he should help Straw completely remove the restriction of the abyss gap. Although Rogge has received a lot of benefits from Straw these days, and although it seems that the imperial prime minister can no longer squeeze anything out, the fat man never believes that this powerful minister who has been in power for many years is only limited to So little oil and water. Just looking at the fact that he was able to find two powerful men from the Holy Domain to support the sealing magic circle, you can tell that he is not as simple as he seems on the surface.
If he was not forced to a dead end, I am afraid that Straw would not be willing to bleed a lot. The fat man thought viciously. He kept thinking about the possibility of letting Wen Na use his hands and feet in the magic circle to expand the gap in the abyss. It's just that the risk of doing this is very high, in case Wen takes a heat and fails to master it. If the attack is a bit harsh and Cassinaras is really released, it will not be a joke. Once this happens. Straw, the current largest political ally, will inevitably collapse. At that time, Rogge will find it difficult to face the alliance of Alexander and Pompey with a shallow foundation in the empire. Perhaps Fatty's only way out at that time was to take advantage of his absolute advantage in the number of strong men in the holy realm to launch a brazen attack and send these two famous imperial generals to the point of no return.
But this ending is the worst kind. What does the fat man really want? Not the throne, not domination of the continent, he just wants to rely on the power of the Asrofic Empire to fight back to the south. From this goal, Alexander and Pompey were the pillars of the empire. Once they fell, the empire's strength would inevitably be greatly damaged.
Now that the religious war has subsided, the Fat Man's side has actually won a great victory. However, the political struggle is still at the level of fighting for power and suppressing dissidents, so the situation is not out of control. But if the political dispute escalates to a life-or-death situation, then it may not be good for anyone. Moreover, the Emperor and Sarah Winger were the biggest variables in this game. How could they sit back and watch the situation develop to the point where it would shake the foundation of the empire
Therefore, there must be no mistakes in squeezing Straw. However, Straw was also cunning, and he would not tell Rogge about the composition of the sealing magic circle until the day of sealing. Although Winner's magic power is much higher than Rogge's, his magic control ability is not necessarily stronger than Rogge's. It is simply impossible for him to temporarily delve into the secrets of the sealing magic formation and do something quietly.
The Lich Elgra does have this ability, but it's a pity that the powerful and evil undead existence of the Lich can never see the light. And Rogge couldn't command the lich at all.
For a moment, the fat man was in a dilemma, and his forehead couldn't help but feel a dull pain.
"Roger..." Serena slowly raised her head, breaking the silence in the carriage.
Rogge hummed and came back from his thoughts. He looked at the melancholy girl in front of him, his penetrating gaze looking into her melancholy and confused eyes. Serena suddenly became at a loss, feeling that all her thoughts were invisible under Ren Pinghe's peaceful gaze.
"Who are those two women of yours today?" Serena blurted out. She has always been bold and forthright, and her thoughts are direct. Whatever is on her mind, she opens her mouth and asks it straight away.
Rogge smiled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had prepared piles of lies in his heart, and they were coherent and seamless. To deceive a little aristocratic girl like Serena who knows nothing about the world. He is naturally very capable.
But before he could say anything. Serena sighed softly: "You don't need to say it. In fact, I know their relationship with you very well. And I also understand what my father means. I have known since I was sensible that my future marriage will be A bargaining chip to fight for the interests of the family. Girls like me have no freedom of choice at all. I have no chance of love or romance. The stories of knights, dragons, and princesses sung by troubadours are just legends. That’s all. I have been practicing martial arts very hard, just thinking that if that day really comes, I will not be helpless. At least... I can fly far away. But I know better that these are all delusions. "
Rogge sat quietly, listening to Serena talk about her thoughts. Fatty never expected that her very young heart would contain so many things.
"But. This time, although I am still a bargaining chip in my father's hands, I... Reina raised her head, stared into Rogge's eyes, and finally said: "I am willing. "
Rogge's smile is more gentle and kind. Lena, are you seventeen this year? ? "
"Yes."
"It's still early. Don't think too much and practice your martial arts well. I can see that Lord Straw has placed very deep feelings on you. He will definitely not use you as a political bargaining chip. Believe me, he is a good father."
Serena's eyes flashed with surprise and then filled with confusion. This was not the answer she expected.
She lowered her head and said softly: "I know."
Rogge smiled and said: "Don't worry too much. When it comes to political marriage bargaining chips, Lord Straw will only be willing to give your sister away. She doesn't have the grace of a noble woman at all. It’s really an embarrassment to Lord Straw.”
On a big tree not far from the carriage, Su, who was listening intently to the sounds inside the carriage, was shaken all over and almost fell off the tree. She was confused and confused. Not sure if Rogge's words were directed at her. However, in her feeling, Rogge was very weak at the moment, and his magic power was definitely no more than level ten. How did he find himself
Su hesitated for a moment, remembering all the bizarre encounters in Rogge's house last time, and finally did not dare to follow him any further. When the carriage passed by, she flipped lightly and landed on the roof of a house next to the street, wanting to retreat. But when she turned around, her expression immediately changed, and she almost screamed!
At some point, a magnificent swordsman appeared behind Su. Her short hair was flying in the night wind, and she was wearing a short robe with wide sleeves that was blown close to her body by the wind. Her graceful figure was heroic yet graceful. Under the blue light of the full moon, the long sword in her hand radiated with azure starlight, which was exceptionally bright and dazzling.
Su was good at fighting at night. Even in absolute darkness, Su's night eyes could see without any hindrance. But now for some reason, she just couldn't see clearly the face of the swordsman in front of her. Maybe it was because her back was turned to Lan Yue, Su comforted herself in this way.
Suddenly a strange intuition came over her, and Su somehow felt that the swordsman's gaze had been falling on her chest.
"It seems that the girdle is tighter. If you put it on the tree trunk now, it will definitely look more like it." The swordsman said. Her seemingly joking tone was filled with murderous intent.
These words struck Su like a bolt of lightning. She finally remembered and asked in surprise: "It was you that day?"
The swordsman seems to be smiling, but he has been feeling uneasy lately. You, a girl, wandering around at will late at night, might not be safe if you wander into some place you shouldn't go again! "
At this time, Serena in the carriage was completely unaware of the changes outside, she just lowered her head and remained silent. Rogge's ears moved slightly and he smiled.
Serena seemed to have gathered her courage, and suddenly raised her head and met Rogge's gaze.
"I know that a woman like me who was born into a noble family cannot decide her own future. But I still want to try my best. My father does treat me very well. He asked me what I thought in advance and was willing. Rogge Sir, may I make a request of you."
Rogge bowed and said with a smile: "Just say it, of course I am willing to serve you."
This was still not the answer Serena was expecting, but she continued bravely: "If my father loses power in the near future, I hope... you can continue... the engagement..."
"Lord Straw will not lose power." Rogge comforted her, and then said with a smile: "If Lord Straw really proposes a marriage contract, I will complete it no matter what."
When Serena heard the last sentence, her eyes finally lit up.
Rogge's carriage had already gone all the way, but Su stood there blankly, unable to move at all. The swordsman opposite was emitting an astonishing murderous aura, covering her whole body from a distance. Su was afraid that if he moved, he would immediately become the victim of that terrifying long sword. And the more she looked at it, the more certain she became that the sword was the world-famous artifact Biluo Xingkong.
At this moment, an old and powerful voice suddenly sounded from behind the swordsman: "The Imperial Capital has not been peaceful recently. If you, a girl, wander around at will in the middle of the night, it may not be very safe!
Su was overjoyed when she saw the majestic figure emerging behind the swordsman. She flipped her wrist and immediately had a dark black long sword. She arched her whole body and stared at the swordsman's movements.
The swordsman couldn't help but have blue stars emerging from his body. He was obviously concentrating and gathering his fighting spirit to resist the astonishing fighting spirit of the old man behind him.
Androni was not afraid of the old man behind her, but with the addition of Su and the long knife that was not extraordinary, the situation was not good.
At this time, a clear and long laugh suddenly sounded from the end of the long street: "The Imperial Capital has been really not peaceful recently! I'm afraid it will be even more unsafe for an old guy like you to wander around at will late at night!"
When the laughter first started, the handsome Milo just appeared at the intersection of the long street. What he was holding turned out to be an extremely large hammer with a hammer head nearly one meter thick!
Amidst the long laughter, Milo took a step, and when his steps fell, he was already in front of the old man! The giant hammer flashing with purple light and screaming faintly almost hit the old man's face in an instant!
A storm of vindictiveness that can level an entire neighborhood suddenly arises!
Just for a moment, the old man's violent cough kept sounding and he quickly disappeared!
Su Shang was shocked, Milo's figure had appeared behind her.
She slumped down.
It was only then that Milo's long laughter stopped.
Milo threw something to Androni and said with a smile: "This is my gift to the beautiful Miss Froya, please pass it on!"
Until Milo disappeared at the end of the long street, the clear voice still echoed in the night sky and lingered for a long time.
Androni was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and looked at the gift in her hand.
It was a rose sealed in blue ice. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)