Su groaned and Youyou woke up. w w w . q u a n b e n . c o mShe opened her eyes slightly, and for a moment her eyes were filled with shining magical light, and she could not see anything clearly.
There was a sudden force on her waist, and she suddenly bounced up. However, a gentle force came from her shoulders, causing her to roll in the air for more than ten times, and then fell heavily to the ground, making Su feel dizzy.
Su did not dare to act rashly anymore, opened his eyes, and carefully observed his surroundings. She suddenly felt a chill all over her body. When she looked down, she found that she was completely naked!
"I see your breasts are quite big! Why are they tied up so tightly?"
Su looked up and saw Androni sitting in a very arrogant posture, looking at her with interest. Compared to Androni's unscrupulous, roving gaze, Su was more afraid of the strength of her sanctuary, so Su sat up slowly, not daring to make any movements that might arouse suspicion. But facing Androni's question, she didn't know how to answer. Su looked into Androni's eyes and suddenly realized something.
Sue stood up. She was already tall, and after removing all obstacles, the most eye-catching thing was her two round, slender and elastic legs, which took up almost two-thirds of her entire body. Her skin is delicate and compact, shining in the moonlight, like a beautiful female leopard full of power.
"You won't kill me, right?" Su asked calmly.
Androni smiled, and her smile made Su's eyes light up again: "Not yet, but if you do this again next time, I can't guarantee that others will kill you. After all, we There are many people around who are not afraid of your father who is the Prime Minister of the Empire, nor are they afraid of your teacher."
Su smiled faintly and refused to kill me. Can I leave then? "
Androni smiled very ambiguously, saying that Su Ba was pretty good-looking and had a decent figure. Do you think you can leave so easily? "
Su folded her head and laughed. When she smiled, all the cold murderous aura disappeared from her body. She suddenly turned into a charming and charming woman.
"I know what you are thinking and what you are going to do." Su smiled charmingly and walked towards Androni: "But I don't mind. I have had many men and many women, and I am still afraid Would you mind? Seriously. I never thought that one day I would sleep with someone as beautiful as you. It would be such a wonderful experience to be able to treat you as both a man and a woman! Yes! tell me your name..."
Androni was startled, and then a look of disgust appeared on her extremely handsome face. Although she likes beautiful girls, she has always been mysophobic and has no interest in women like Su.
Su wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by clothes and long knives thrown towards him.
"Are you just going to let me go like this?" Su bit her lower lip, her eyes watery, and she looked at Androni with great resentment.
If you don't leave, I'll kill you! "Androni shouted with murderous intent.
Su sighed softly, put on her clothes silently, looked back with an extremely sad look, then gritted her teeth and disappeared into the night.
Androni felt as if something was blocked in her chest, and she was extremely depressed. She thought about the situation again and was suddenly startled. Then he came to his senses and said angrily: "You are very good at being fooled. Don't fall into my hands next time."
Not far away, Froya was busy at the large experimental table. She suddenly caught a glimpse of something shining on the corner of the table. She picked it up and saw that it was the piece of blue ice with the rose sealed inside. Under the magic light, the roses in the ice are as delicate as her face.
The little elf thought for a while. Then she remembered that Androni had brought it, saying it was a gift from Milo. She tilted her head and thought carefully about Milo's appearance. He looked at the thing in his hand again. The ice is ordinary ice, the rose is an ordinary rose, and the magic frozen on it is also ordinary. What’s rare is that it’s just right. When these three ordinary things come together just right, they become an incomparable work of art.
It's a pity that the little goblin's mind is not on this right now. She tossed it casually, and the frozen rose drew a beautiful arc and fell into the trash can in the corner of the room.
On the other side of the imperial capital, the identical frozen rose in Milo's hand exploded with a bang. His face darkened, and then he laughed again! I like! "
The warrior who was inseparable from him said helplessly: "Lord Milo, this is the most important thing!"
Milo said: "Of course, how could I forget the important events of my clan?" He said this, still staring at the frozen rose in his hand.
The warrior could only sigh, and then said: "Lord Milo, you are good at making decisions and want to trade Lady Adelene for that woman. If she finds out, I'm afraid..."
Milo smiled and said: "I have my own way of doing this. As long as Rogge is the one Princess Elesis likes, I don't have to worry about Adelene not taking the bait."
The warrior remained silent.
At this moment, in Hughes's room, the underground dwarf holding a short sword was sweating profusely and practicing his sword skills hard. With his height and the dagger-like short sword in his hand, even if the sword skills he practiced were fair and honest, they would definitely be sinister and sinister when used. What's more, the sword skills practiced by the underground dwarf at the moment are extremely weird. Coupled with his erratic and fast movements, the flickering figure, and the paralysis potion prepared by Froya on the dagger, now Gregory Already a difficult character to deal with.
The underground dwarf's martial arts have not yet taken shape. Hughes watched its movements carefully from the side and pointed at it from time to time. With more than four hundred years of experience as a killer, what Hughes taught the underground dwarf was simple, practical, vicious and insidious. In addition, in front of an underground dwarf who can speak dragon language and possess dragon power, even the most skilled warrior will have a hard time escaping its plot through carelessness.
Occasionally, a few stardust would float from the tip of Gregory's dagger. Although the cold aura was weak, it could still be distinguished as the fighting spirit of the stars. It's a pity that the underground dwarf's talent system is too poor, and his progress in practicing fighting spirit is extremely slow. This made Grigory, who was used to having his two masters transform their bodies and gain strength without any effort, very uncomfortable.
But it didn't care. The ambitious underground dwarf's heart was already restless, especially after seeing what happened to Master Wella after being captured by her master's master.
It is no longer content to be an ordinary rebel, it wants to be a mastermind behind the scenes that can drive history! Of course, as for where history will lead, Gregory has not thought that much. To the everlasting Gregory. It only needs to leave its paw prints on the books of history.
And the underground dwarf form is very unsafe. Although it has excellent abilities of hiding and sneaking, the imperial capital of Richelieu is at the moment of great change. Strong men are like ants. They are all elusive and scurrying around. Someone with a keen sense may discover the whereabouts of the underground dwarf. As an underground dwarf, the result of walking from darkness to light is naturally to be at the mercy of others. This is not the ending that Gregory likes, and he has to practice hard for safety.
But when the gap in strength is too large, all skills will become meaningless.
Gregory watched helplessly as a ball of pale cold air appeared, floated towards it, turned into ice and sealed it tightly, but it just couldn't escape.
*** waved his hand, and the ice sealing the underground dwarf broke out of the window and flew into the distance.
"Master ***. Oh no, great goddess ***, you don't accept the worship of believers in the floating city with peace of mind, why did you suddenly come to this simple place like me?" Hughes asked respectfully. On the surface, no one could find anything disrespectful about this old fox. His face was full of piety, almost radiating confidence. Of course, no one knows what his true thoughts are.
*** stood quietly in the room. The candle had just melted a thin circle, and the surrounding temperature had dropped sharply. The bright and warm fireplace flame also became dim, the flame shrank a lot, and danced feebly in the cold, looking as if it might go out at any time. All glass or ceramic utensils in the room were quietly covered with a layer of frost.
*** A pair of black eyebrows that resembled condensed smoke were slightly wrinkled, and his face, which had remained unchanged like a glacier for thousands of years, finally had some expression, making it a little more lively and less inhumanly indifferent.
Under ***'s calm gaze, Hughes' pious smile slowly solidified, and finally turned into embarrassment. He coughed and straightened up. He said with a solemn expression: "Master ***, you came to me specially, you must have something to do!"
"Elder Hughes, I have been troubled by some... emotions recently, but I don't know what it is. In addition, I find that I am forgetting these... emotions."** *Every word seemed to add a little more chill to the room.
Hughes's face gradually became serious. He thought for a long time and then said slowly: "Master ***, although I have lived for four hundred years, it is not too short, but the realm of God is too far away from me after all. I may help Nothing to do with you. All I can do now is to infer things about the realm of the gods based on some classics left over from the Elf Empire. According to legend, the most powerful Elf Kings in the Elf Empire era They once had power comparable to gods. Perhaps because they saw a whole new world, these great elf kings gradually lost their feelings. They were just immersed in their own fields and no longer had any interest in the elf empire. The heart of care. But they are different from you. After all, they are not gods, and they will still gradually age and die. *** Sir, I think you are at the same stage as them now, because your eyes see too far away, Everything in the world will gradually become insignificant, so your emotions towards all this will also become indifferent. This is my guess about your last question. But what are the emotions that are bothering you? "
*** There was confusion in her silver eyes, and she said slowly: "I don't know, but I don't want to forget."
"If you don't want to forget a certain mood, then act according to its guidance and stop worrying. Only in this way will the mood exist as long as possible."
Will it affect strength? "
"probably not."
*** nodded slightly, and his figure gradually disappeared.
As soon as she left, Wella appeared in front of Hughes, the pair of golden cross stars getting brighter and brighter. The final Octavia is like a burning torch.
"If we don't say we have reached an agreement, and I will help you deal with Mr. ***, won't you use insight on me? We have done everything we should do, and now we can only wait for the results." Hughes said with a wry smile.
Wella's eyes darkened unwillingly. She looked at the direction where *** was leaving and felt reassured that it would definitely work. At least that's what most books say. "
Hughes was speechless and could only smile bitterly.
Rogge was unaware that he had become the target of many people with ulterior motives. All his thoughts were focused on a magic scroll in front of him. This magic scroll was so big that Rogge could only spread it on the ground to study it. The unfolded part is covered with dense magic symbols, and the various magic powers are cleverly maintained in a weak balance, forming a vague whirlpool. At the center of the vortex is a vacuum zone of magic power. This is the elven magic circle that Rogge exchanged from Hughes with erosion. The magic vacuum zone in the center of the magic circle is used to isolate and store magic power.
Rogge thought for a long time, finally picked up a pen, dipped a little bright green ink, and carefully changed one of the magic talismans.
A plume of green smoke rose from the ground, and Rogge quickly stood up and retreated. The smoke dissipated and the magic scroll turned into a puff of ash.
Rogge shook his head. He was not discouraged and pulled out another identical scroll. Expand. , study it carefully.
"Failed again?" At some point, Wella appeared next to Rogge and looked at the magic scroll in front of Rogge.
"Yes! There are still a few things I don't understand. But once I succeed, this magic circle can store magic power of any attribute, not just the power of sacred attributes. By then, I will let my opponents take care of themselves. The ground was astonished."
Roger was a little tired. He reached out and rubbed his forehead. He raised his head to look at Wella, and suddenly added with a smile: "Including you."
Wella looked at Rogge, thoughtfully and a little changed. If it were before, you would have pounced on him long ago. "
Rogge's eyes have turned back to the magic scroll, and he said absently: "Even if I pounce now, you will fight me back. I might as well increase my strength with all my strength, and then pounce on you when I am confident that I can fight you... ..This is it!”
Three cyan threads made of pure magic energy were found on the fingertips of his left hand, stretching all the way to the magic scroll. The three silk threads trembled slightly. Several magic symbols on the scroll slowly changed color, from dark red to orange. They suddenly sprayed out a small stream of bright yellow high-heat magic flames, and then melted into several new magic symbols. Re-condensed on the magic scroll. This process seemed simple, Rogge barely moved his fingers much, but looking at him holding his breath and pursed his lips, it looked very laborious.
Wella looked at the magic scroll and saw that the magic flames were very unstable. You should add a little more divine power to their centers to create a solid structure. Otherwise, as long as there is a slight shock, your scroll will be destroyed again. "
Rogge didn't look back. After a moment of contemplation, he finally began to gather his magic power. In the blink of an eye, magic energy of various different attributes had gathered around him, forming a colorful surface of light. Just looking at this stance, I'm afraid Fatty has never been so solemn when he was desperately trying to activate the eighth-level magic.
The magic scroll became blazing, and the high, bright yellow flames it sprayed seemed to be attracted by the dazzling sacred light in the center, and finally condensed back before burning the scroll.
Rogge let out a sigh of relief and was sweating profusely without realizing it.
A slender hand like ice and jade suddenly appeared in the corner of Rogge's eye. He pointed at the magic scroll, and the cold voice said: "There still needs to be some ice magic power added there."
The adjustment this time was surprisingly easy. When Rogge added several new magic symbols into the magic circle, a dazzling magic flame suddenly burst out of the entire scroll. The flames slowly rose and finally dissipated in the room. On the scroll, a brand new, extremely complicated magic circle quietly appeared in front of Rogge.
This is the true face of the Elf Array that supported the magical civilization of the entire Elf Empire before the Thousand Years War!
Rogge was so excited that his hands were trembling. He carefully touched the elf magic circle in front of him, and mentally explored the structure of the magic circle bit by bit.
This elven magic circle still has flaws and is not perfect, but it can already accommodate huge amounts of magic power, and it is no longer limited to sacred power.
"Is this the real elf magic circle? No wonder there were so many great magicians in the elf empire thousands of years ago! Haha. With this, let alone fight you, even the goddess can no longer be defeated at all. It’s possible! Hahahaha!”
Rogge laughed and turned around, his eyes immediately widened, and the laughter suddenly stopped!
There was no trace of Wella.
Standing behind him was actually Audreyh, whom he had just vowed to defeat!
Looking at the goddess standing as calmly as an iceberg. Rogge involuntarily took a big step back, his eyes instantly turned silver, and strips of seven-color magic light spread out and flew around him. Rogge has gathered all his strength, waiting to resist the divine punishment that can cause tsunamis and landslides.
"You are really brave." ***'s harshness was as cold as ice, but Rogge could hear a hint of warmth: "If you think you can defeat me, you can come to the floating city to find me at any time. "
It wasn't until ***'s figure disappeared for a long time that Rogge recovered from his confusion. He carefully put away the scroll with the Elf Magic Formation on it and left in a hurry.
When the third magic candle burned out, Froya finally completely redrawn the elf magic circle on a blank magic scroll. She was as smart as ice and snow. After drawing it twice, she completely engraved the extremely complicated elven magic circle in her heart. She and Rogge checked again and confirmed that they had completely memorized the elven magic circle. Only then did Rogge pick up the scrolls with the elven magic circle on them and burn them clean with the black flames of the demon world.
"What is this?" The fat man's eyes suddenly fell on the trash can in the corner of the room. His perception was now keen, and he found that there was a faint but very strange magical atmosphere. Roger reached out and grabbed it. The frozen rose was in his hands.
Froya glanced at it and said nonchalantly: "This is the gift that Milo gave me and asked Anne to hand it over."
Beautiful indeed. "Roger's voice suddenly had an indescribable flavor.
Luo Ya raised her head and saw with a smile that there was something wrong with Rogge's tone. Was he jealous? "
Rogge snorted! "The fat man stared at the Frozen Rose, his expression getting uglier the more he looked at it.
The little goblin put down the magic book in his hand, came behind Rogge, put his hands around his neck, and smiled softly in his ear: "Didn't I throw it away already? Why are you still not satisfied? I understand. Oh, you're blaming me for not smashing it on the spot, and you're probably still blaming Annie for handing it over to me. Damn fat man, you are so jealous!"
The fat man snorted and stared at the rose for a long time. Cai Dao said: "The guy who made this rose has very good magic control. Milo prefers to be a warrior. He doesn't have this level of magic. In other words, there is a great mage behind this guy."
Froya bit Rogge's ear hard and said with a smile: "If you are jealous, just say you are jealous! Don't talk about it. This rose was made by a great magician. Who can't tell? You are not needed. Say it so solemnly."
Rogge suddenly turned around, picked up the little goblin, and said viciously: "What are you going to do if that damn Milo sends you something again?" "
"Of course I accept it!"
The fat man was furious for a moment.
"But I will tell him what I like, such as precious magic raw materials, jewelry, high-level magic scrolls, rare magic books, etc. I will take as much as I can." The little elf added, narrowing his beautiful eyes slightly. Stand up, the little mouth curved into a crescent shape.
Rogge glared at Froya and whispered: "How dare you play tricks on me!"
He picked up the little goblin and strode towards the room. The little goblin hugged his neck and said with a smile: "So what if I fooled you? Who is afraid of whom! By the way, didn't Milo say that he would trade Adelene for me? I saw that you agreed. Him!"
"No change!" the fat man shouted.
"Why not? If you can let Milo have this kind of confidence, Adelene will never be bad. You won't suffer any loss anyway! Don't worry about me, Milo is handsome and capable. You will definitely not be able to defeat me anyway. Other places..."
There was a loud bang, and Rogge slammed the door fiercely, blocking the little goblin's inflammatory words from the bedroom.
"When we have strength, we use strength to overwhelm the enemy; when we have no strength, we use skill to kill the enemy. When we have neither strength nor skill, what should we do?" Hughes followed suit.
The underground dwarf jumped up, brandished the dagger in his hand and howled: "Then we will use despicability and shamelessness... ah no! Use our wisdom and our great personality to defeat our opponents!"
Hughes smiled and said: "That's right. Our only purpose is to successfully defeat the enemy. As long as we achieve this goal, it doesn't matter what method we use. However, the most effective method is to make your opponent despise you. One is to make your opponent believe in you. When you transform into a deep dwarf, it is easy for your enemy to despise you; when you need your opponent to trust you, transform into a sacred dragon. You will find that in this In the plane, morality is a very useful weapon and a good disguise. To use good morality is not just as simple as replacing the despicable shamelessness you talk about with wisdom, although this is the initial One step. You will slowly experience it later."
Gregory nodded as if understanding. It touched the thick parchment in its arms and determined to memorize all the contents on it. On the parchment, Hughes listed for Gregory the words commonly used by those who were moral or thought they were moral, as well as the words corresponding to these words that Gregory liked to use.
This plane is indeed much more complicated than the world of death. The underground dwarf's pursuit of power seems too tortuous and complicated, even beyond the understanding of the wise Grigory. However, it believed in Elder Hughes's judgment.
Gregory, who was born in the demon world, has a very simple understanding of power, and the one who survives is the strongest. It has been observing Elder Hughes for a long time. No matter how dangerous the storm is, this old fox can survive it without any danger. You know, even the *** master who has become a true god has been seriously injured many times and is on the verge of death with her powerful strength!
Therefore, although Gregory could not understand it yet, he decided to keep in mind the teachings of Hughes and make good use of the two weapons of "contempt".
Of course, a certain amount of strength is also necessary. The underground dwarf took advantage of the night to leave Hughes's room and found a place where no one was around to practice his sword skills.
The night falls low and the blue moon dims. Richelieu was already asleep.
In the dead of night, a carriage marked with the emblem of the Straw family drove out of Rogge Mansion. In the carriage, Serena was sitting alone. There was a slight smile on her lips, a look of happiness on her face, and her cheeks still had a blush that had not completely faded away, like a pink lotus flower filled with clear dew.
Although she only spent half an hour with Roger, she was completely satisfied. Serena knew that Roger was very busy, and she was completely satisfied to have half an hour of his undivided attention, even though it was the only half hour in a week.
Indescribable joy filled Serena's chest because Roger finally felt something different about her. Tonight, she was still carrying a request from Straw, and she must make Rogge agree to seal the gap in the abyss. She had heard about this matter and knew that Rogge had never fully agreed, but she did not understand the seriousness of the matter. It was only today that Straw told her in all seriousness how serious the situation was. The gap in the abyss has become increasingly unstable. If there is the slightest mistake, it will not only be a matter of his father losing his power, but also whether the lives of hundreds of people in Straw's entire family can continue under the wrath of the Great Emperor. .
So Straw hinted to her that she would make Rogge agree to this matter at all costs.
According to rumors, Rogge was equally famous for his lust and bloodlust. Serena had been mentally prepared before coming, and she had also made plans to remove the last line of defense. But she didn't expect that Roger would spend the half hour they were alone together, chatting with her like the most gentle and courteous gentleman, without any intention of infringing on her.
After Serena asked to help Straw seal the gap in the abyss, Rogge showed hesitation and embarrassment, but finally agreed. Not only did he not take the opportunity to put forward any additional conditions, he also enthusiastically asked Straw to hand over the sealing magic circle to him as soon as possible so that he could prepare early.
However, is half an hour of happiness once a week enough? Serena didn't want to think about this problem at all.
As soon as Serena left, Rogge immediately returned to his magic laboratory. Now his magic laboratory is extremely tightly guarded. Not to mention that Fatty has set many traps with his new understanding of power and magic. Androni, who lives next to the magic laboratory, has few people. Able to pass her level. What's more, there is a Xius living not far away
On the ground in the center of the magic laboratory is engraved the elf magic circle that Rogge recently developed. Each magic talisman is etched on a polished copper plate, and mercury flows in the engraved lines connecting different magic talismans. Waves of gentle and moist magic water mist rose up, and the temperature and humidity in the room made people feel very comfortable.
In the center of the magic circle, there was a bit of emerald light flying back and forth slowly. Although its brightness was weak and dim, the magic light mist rising around it was like all the beasts meeting the Beast King, instinctively making way for the green light to fly.
The green light flies for a moment, and then a very fine lightning strikes the surrounding magical energy. The magic energy struck by lightning will instantly turn green, and then seep into the green light along the electric light trajectory. The whole process looks like the green light is constantly eating.
Although this process was repeated, the green light did not become brighter. However, the four white crystals placed at the four corners of the magic circle, which provide energy for the operation of the magic circle, are rapidly becoming smaller. It is obvious that the elf magic circle is extremely consumed at this moment.
Roger was sitting in a corner of the laboratory, flipping through the notes left by the dwarf Nakba.
At this moment, a small golden bell on the table beside Rogge suddenly chimed without striking. After a crisp sound of gold and stone, a dense blue mist rose up from the bell body.
The laboratory door opened silently, and Androni walked in. As soon as she entered the door, her eyes were immediately attracted by the green light in the center of the elf circle. The moment her eyes came into contact with this green light, Androni felt extremely comfortable all over her body. However, for some reason, a surge of fear surged deep in her soul, instantly overwhelming her! At that moment, Androni felt that her consciousness was filled only with endless green. She almost suffocated!
Rogge raised his eyebrows slightly, shouted softly, and a mental attack instantly hit Androni. Although this shock wave was weak, Libby's sharp needle immediately caused a sharp pain to her when it was poked! The pain was fleeting, but Androni's eyes were free of the green glow.
This was just a sudden change, but Androni was already sweating through her heavy clothes, and her face was as pale as paper.
What is it? Androni asked in shock.
At this time, a light curtain rose around the elven magic circle, covering the entire magic circle, and naturally also covered the green light inside.
Rogge stood up and said with a smile: "This is the original form of the goddess of nature's power. With the power of the goddess of nature, although this power is very weak, it is not something you can directly look at with your naked eyes. Although it has no power, it is The divine power of the goddess of nature will directly affect the soul. You have the fighting spirit of the holy realm, but your spiritual power is not strong, so naturally you cannot look at it."
"The power of the goddess of nature?" Androni couldn't believe it.
"That's right. The goddess of nature and her followers tortured me to death, so there must be some benefit left for me." Rogge said it lightly.
Androni looked at Rogge blankly, suddenly feeling that the fat man in front of her had become so strange. When did he start to be able to control divine power? Has this mediocre-looking fat man already unknowingly reached into the kingdom of God
Rogge came to Androni, waved his hand in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: Ni, what are you thinking about? "
Androni forced a smile, looking at this fat man who was half a head shorter than her, and didn't know what to say for a moment: "Roger, you seem to have changed."
Rogge said with a smile: "How have I changed? I'm not the same as before. In fact, it's not as good as before. After this injury, until now, my magic power has only returned to about level ten. My little strength Why do you take it so seriously?"
Androni shook her head, feeling that her mind was in chaos, perhaps because she had just been shocked by the power of the goddess of nature and had not yet recovered. Rogge's words seemed right, but her intuition told her that she couldn't believe what this damn fat man said.
"Why do you suddenly want to come to me?" Rogge looked at her and asked with a smile.
"You won't trade Froya for Milo, will you?" Androni suddenly said without any clue.
Rogge laughed and said, "Am I that kind of person?"
"Maybe." Androni's expression was particularly serious.
The fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, so he had no choice but to shake his head. He suddenly noticed Androni turning her head and looking to the side, a hazy mist gradually rising in her eyes.
Rogge's heart moved and he asked softly: "What's wrong, Annie?"
"I'm fine!" Androni blinked hard, trying to hold back the tears, but her eyes became increasingly wet. She finally couldn't hide it anymore and turned around like a whirlwind, no longer letting Rogge see her face.
"Roger is tired." Androni's voice was full of exhaustion at this moment.
"Annie, just tell me what's on your mind. Don't keep it in your heart."
"You... all know what you are doing, and Froya has also found happiness. But as for me, I really don't know what I am doing." Androni said in a low voice, "I actually don't dare to think about myself carefully at all. future. I’m afraid that just thinking about it... will lead to despair... "
Roger sighed. He naturally knew that Androni wanted Audreyhe, and he also knew that this idea was completely wishful thinking. But how to comfort this kind of thing
The fat man patted Androni's back gently. She suddenly turned around, threw herself into Rogge's arms, and burst into tears!
Rogge hugged her quietly and waited until she quieted down a little, then smiled: "Annie, you know, all of our lives are like candles in the storm, they may be extinguished at any time. So for What you want, just throw away all worries and go for it. Even if you don't get it in the end, it doesn't matter! At least you won't regret it in the future."
Androni rested her chin on Rogge's shoulder and sighed quietly: "But..."
"But she is a goddess?" Rogge asked with a smile.
"Yes. Damn Fatty, how come you know everything?" Androni has had too many surprising experiences with Fatty. Nowadays, it seems strange and normal.
"Gods are not invincible. That day, when I cut open the Ice and Snow Goddess, I suddenly felt like I had knocked down a wall in front of me and saw a brand new world. In fact, that world has always been there and has never changed. The wall that blocks it from our sight is exactly what we built ourselves. How much of the divine power of the Ice and Snow Goddess comes from the power of believers’ faith? It’s ridiculous, we use our own faith to create gods for ourselves , gods become powerful because of faith, and gain more faith because of their strength. This is a very absurd cycle! Take the goddess Audreyh as an example, you are desperate because you think she is invincible. So you give up. You see, a wall has been built up by yourself."
Rogge patted her back and continued: "Actually, you are desperate anyway, why don't you try to challenge her? Only when you win will you have the opportunity to stand in front of her as an equal, and only then will your feelings The possibility of reward.”
A smile finally appeared on Androni's lips, and she said softly: "Challenge her? How could I win?"
"How will you know if you don't try it? However, I also plan to challenge her. Annie, we are competitors in this matter! If you come up with any new sword skills in the future, you might as well come to me and let's have a fight first. . It’s also good to know if your sword skills are useful.”
Androni stood up straight and said with a smile: "Looking for you? With the magic power you have now, if I use a little more force, I might cut you in half."
The fat man looked at her up and down, and his malicious gaze made Androni blush. He said with ambiguity: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you lose to me again this time, I won't let you go as easily as last time. Anyway, I think you hate men's mysophobia now." A lot of changes have been made…”
Androni was ashamed and angry. Although the intuition deep in her heart reminded her that this challenge was very dangerous, her arrogance did not allow her to bow her head in front of Rogge. After a slight hesitation, she finally gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry. ! If I lose to you...it's all up to you!"
Rogge let out a burst of conspiratorial laughter from his teeth. Seven days later, my magic power will return to level 12. By then, I will be waiting for you at any time! "
"If you are valuable, but unfortunately you have two enemies, either one is far too powerful for you to handle, and neither of them will let you go. What should you do?" Rogge stood at the floor-to-ceiling window. In front of me, looking at Richelieu's famous sunset, I asked.
Roboski, who stood solemnly and respectfully, immediately said: "This... villain is stupid. I need to ask for more advice from you, sir."
Rogge smiled and said: "Actually, it's very simple. Just stand between the two enemies and let your hands be tied! If the two enemies are smart, they will agree to divide you up. Anyway, you will both die, and this result will not be worse. Oops. But if they are not smart enough, or cannot come together for some reason, then they will attack each other first for exclusive benefits. The one who survives then will probably not be yours. rival."
"Your Excellency is really unpredictable!" Robosky's flattery skills finally improved. This sentence was sincere and there was almost no flaw in it.
Rogge smiled slightly and didn't say anything. He just asked Roboski to retreat.
Cassinaras and the goddess of nature could not come to an agreement in any case. The fat man thought happily.
"Come out!" Rogge suddenly shouted.
"Why can you always find me? You are obviously seriously injured now, and I have also made progress?" A clear voice came from behind Rogge, with deep helplessness in his tone.
Rogge stood with his hands behind his back and did not look back. He just said coldly: "Nicole, didn't I tell you that you can only come here alone?"
Behind Rogge, a pretty figure slowly appeared, it was Nicole, the night dancer. She said with some guilt: "This time... the elder sent us to come together."
"Really?" Rogge's voice became colder and colder, "Do you really think I can come in and out at will?"
The person who appeared next to Nicole was a man. He couldn't suppress his anger. Lord Ge, you still owe our dark night dancers 550,000 gold coins. I hope..." Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly turned into a world of death with raging magic flames!
That man was terrified! The fireballs that appeared out of thin air continued to enlarge in his pupils. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but the commands from the brain center were not transmitted to his limbs in time, so he had no choice but to wait and die.
Roger turned around. Following his movements, the fireball in front of the man disappeared out of thin air.
The fat man said to him coldly: "Get out!"
The male killer did not dare to say any more, jumped out of the window, stumbled over the window sill, and hurried away in great embarrassment.
Rogge stared at Nicole for a while, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter, making her feel uncomfortable all over. After a long time, the fat man said: "I accepted that mission, but the debt of 550,000 gold coins has to be written off! This is the last condition, you can return to life like this!"
Nicole cheered and shouted: "Deal! No need to return. The elders have told me that this condition can be finalized immediately."
Rogge was startled, a series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he lost his voice: "That's it! I've been fooled!"
Nicole's face was blank.
Rogge sighed, understanding that Nicole would definitely not know anything, and waved his hand to let her leave.
Fatty had earlier depleted the principality's treasury gold coins due to a series of commissioned tasks, and also owed the Night Dancer a large amount of money. As Nicole said, there is nothing worse than not paying back the money you owe to the largest and most mysterious killer organization in the North. And Rogge couldn't come up with the money for a while, so the Night Dancer came to the door and offered to complete the task to pay off the debt, and Rogge happily accepted.
As a result, the mission of the Night Dancer and Straw's request turned out to be the same, which was to get rid of Lord Cassinaras in the gap of the abyss! Rogge thought twice. Since Straw had already prepared most of the work, taking over the task himself would be a huge favor to Straw, not to mention that he had already gained a lot of benefits from the Imperial Prime Minister. On the other hand, it can also pay off the debt of the Dark Night Dancer, which can be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
Serena came to visit just at this time, and Rogge, who had already made a plan in mind, conveniently sold a big favor to this simple girl.
Rogge thought he had a trick, but just now he suddenly understood that the Night Dancer must have sold something to Straw at a high price, and it was probably the sealing magic circle. As usual, half of the Night Dancer's price will be collected after the seal is successful, and half of the price of this commission must be far more than 550,000 gold coins. If Rogge does not help Straw, then half of the price of the Night Dancer will definitely not be recovered.
The fat man couldn't help but secretly regret. If he had known this, he should have blackmailed the Night Dancer back.
However, at this moment, the fat man who had been tricked could only sigh.
"On the one hand, encourage her to indulge herself, on the other hand, use jealousy to stimulate... Yes, this is definitely the most effective way. Most of the three hundred and forty books say the same thing." Wei Na thought to herself. . She is becoming more and more confident.
A strong light flashed, and dozens of librarians in the Richelieu Grand Library slowly fell to the ground, unconscious. In their hands and feet, there were all kinds of books spread out in a mess.
The instigator, the Angel of Light Wella, who was famous for her battles, has long since left.
At this time, in the Arctic Ocean, a strange whistling sound flew past at high altitude! The creatures on the ocean floor became excited and immediately dived deeper.
A drifting iceberg was moving to this area with the undercurrent, and suddenly began to shake violently without warning, and even began to slowly pull up toward the ocean surface, revealing its huge underwater base.
In an instant, the roar was earth-shattering, and the unlucky iceberg exploded into ice cubes flying all over the sky!
*** slowly withdrew her right hand and shattered the entire glacier with one punch. Only then did her agitated mood gradually calm down. She really didn't understand why so many people suddenly became bolder and started targeting her.
A strange cold feeling emerged from the depths of her consciousness.
This is anger!
The wrath of God when His dignity is slighted! (QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)