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Rogge, who felt a little strange, raised his eyes and looked through the fingers of Wella's slender hands, only to see that her crystal clear eyes had been covered with a layer of blurry light at some point, and nothing from the outside world could be reflected in her eyes. . Rogge frowned, took a step back slightly, and moved his forehead away from Wella's hand.
Rogge's departure failed to shake Wella at all. She still maintained that posture, just standing there, like a statue that had suddenly formed.
Rogge had seen Wella like this before: suddenly frozen in the air, unable to move. That time Wella was almost hit by Nicholas' full blow. Although Rogge didn't know what happened to Wella at this moment, he thought it must be related to the strange phenomenon in his memory. After thinking about it, he really couldn't think of anything powerful enough to make Wella look like this in his memory. But Fatty is not worried about Wella's safety. He really doubts that there is anything else in this plane that can destroy her.
The other times Wella couldn't move were because she was accidentally paralyzed.
The fat man was not a religious person. Since he didn't have to worry about Wella's safety, his mind immediately started to move again. The fat man reached out his hand first and tentatively patted Wei Na's face, but she didn't respond at all. Then without saying a word, Rogge picked her up, rushed into the reception room next door, and laid her on the sand.
Wella's golden hair is like a golden cloud, slowly floating on the antique-style sand. The blurred eyes set against the pale face and the bloodless pink lips made Wella, who had always appeared as a strong figure, look particularly helpless and lovable at this moment. Rogge's eyes remained fixed on her face. Stare for a long time. At this time, Wella was like a perfect piece of art, so exquisite that it was heartbreaking.
With great difficulty, Rogge moved his eyes down from her face and pressed his hands on her breasts. He was suddenly stunned. The beautiful armor decorated with golden and green patterns on Weina's body was so familiar that Rogge could even tell which armor leaf he had left a spiritual imprint on.
He gently stroked the demon lotus, feeling filled with emotion in his heart. Just when his fingertips traced the soft curves of Wella's chest. The demon lotus suddenly made a soft buzzing sound, and all the patterns lit up!
A chill passed through the fat man's heart, and he immediately jumped up and floated out of the room extremely quickly. It's a pity that the fat man's movements were still a little slow. The armor leaves on the demon lotus suddenly bloomed like spring flowers, and they opened up. Then more than ten faint black ribbons poked out from under the armor leaves, catching up with Luo like lightning. grid. Several streamers wrapped around his hands and feet, and an irresistible force lifted the fat man into the air. Then he pulled it in all directions, fixing the fat man in the air.
When the fat man was still in shock, a streamer was suddenly as sharp as a knife and cut towards his throat like lightning! Rogge was taken aback and was unable to dodge for a moment. In desperation, his left eye completely turned into a dragon's eye. Opening his mouth and blowing, a stream of hot breath blew the incoming ribbon aside, brushing against his neck and drawing a blood line on the skin on the side of his neck.
The streamer turned back as if it was spiritual, and hit Rogge's chest again. This time the fat man got a little reaction time, and immediately formed a silver light shield between his chest and abdomen, which could barely block the streamer.
The demon lotus' streamers contained tyrannical power and shattered Rogge's light shield in one fell swoop. However, it itself was unable to sustain due to its temporary strength. Received it back. After a brief rest, it slashed towards the fat man's lower body like thunder and lightning! This time the fat man was so frightened that he formed three light shields in front of his lower body in a hurry. The vital points were firmly protected.
The demon lotus shattered two light shields and was finally intercepted by the third light shield.
Then it vibrated at a very high speed, and with a heart-stopping buzzing sound, it slowly cut towards Rogge's throat!
The fat man's heart was beating wildly, and he shouted Wella twice, but she still didn't respond as if she was in a deep sleep.
Perhaps the desperate predicament stimulated his potential. Rogge's mental power was fully activated. One light shield after another blocked the ribbon, and there were many more light shields flying around, cutting the ribbon horizontally!
Although Demon Lotus's ribbon and Rogge's light shield are both insubstantial, the power contained in the two is really very different. All the light shields cut horizontally exploded into silver light flakes in the trembling of the demon lotus streamer, and those light shields that were intercepted in front of the streamer and hit it head-on were even worse, almost collapsing at the first touch!
In the blink of an eye, the demon lotus streamer had completely broken Rogge's light shield, and the gentle breeze blowing from the front end of the trembling streamer was already gently caressing the skin of Rogge's throat.
The fat man sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death. He didn't expect that the life-saving means he had carefully prepared would come in handy so quickly, and that they would come in handy under such circumstances. What a pity for those rare magic materials that he worked so hard to find. After this time, I don't know what year or month it would be until he could prepare himself the same chance to save his life.
Demon Lotus's ribbon suddenly stopped, patted Rogge's head gently, and then put it back. Not only this one, all the demon lotus ribbons were retracted, and the open armor leaves were closed again.
Wella sat up from the sofa and said with a smile: "It's so rare that you didn't mess around this time."
The fat man was frightened, let out a long breath, and then said unwillingly: "This time, I was kind-hearted and didn't do anything because I was worried about you. You actually lied to me. I will never be so polite next time!"
Wella smiled once? All right! "
Rogge noticed that Wella's smile was a little forced, and immediately asked: "What's wrong? What did you see in my memory?"
"Nothing." Wella seemed to sigh softly. She flew up and disappeared into the void.
At this moment, her back looked a little desolate.
Roger stood stunned in the room for a while. I know I won’t get the answer no matter how much I think about it. So he hurried out and continued to do his own business.
The crazy space turbulence contains endless dangers. If you are not careful, you will be involved in this turbulence, and both humans and gods will be destroyed. Even if the strength is as strong as Wella. I don't want to stay in a place like this too long. Perhaps only gods with powerful godhood can carve out a stable realm in the turbulence between planes.
Wella went straight upstream, carefully avoiding the large and small space gaps presented in various ways such as brilliant light strips and spots. In a place like this, the most terrifying thing is some extremely tiny planes, as well as some weird planes that have exits in the turbulent space, but no light or sound is exposed at all. This plane is like a hidden whirlpool in the ocean. Once involved, even a being like Wella would be unable to compete with the gravity of the entire plane and escape the fate of being swallowed.
Finally, a soft light shone in front of Wella, like a safe island in a violent sea. The outline of a space door was faintly visible in the light.
Wella jumped up from the storm, and her figure disappeared in the space door in the blink of an eye. The light of the space door faded immediately, and the raging space storm returned to its original violence.
At the moment of crossing the gate of space. Wei Na suddenly felt dizzy, her body was completely weak, and she fell sharply downwards. Before she could gather her strength, her toes had already touched the ground. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Wella finally stood firm and looked around.
This is a strange world.
There is no sky here, no moon, sun, moon and stars. There are no floating clouds. Looking upward, there is just a deep black nothingness. There is no earth here either. Looking down, there was nothingness, but there was an invisible force forming the invisible earth, supporting Weina's body.
There is a majestic and majestic hall standing in the distance. This hall has a strange shape, with three extremely huge and strange stone pillars intertwining at the bottom. It continues to rise in a spiral shape, and only stretches out in three directions at the top. On the sharp tips of the stone pillars are a giant dragon, a huge demon and an unknown giant snake with four wings on its back.
The statues of the three powerful beings each hold a thick fine steel chain in their mouths, and the other end of the steel chain is fixed on a beautiful palace floating in the air.
The shape of this palace is even more strange and beautiful. They are composed of countless huge, slender, willow-leaf-like metal pieces, like a budding flower bud, standing alone in the abyss. From a distance, this palace in the sky looks exquisite and gorgeous, but in fact, these metal pieces are very huge, with the short ones being more than ten meters long, and the long ones even being up to a hundred meters long!
The metal sheet is decorated with gold and green patterns, which are sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Occasionally, a strong light will flow along these patterns, and the light for a moment will illuminate the entire strange space!
Wei Na stopped for a moment and then walked towards the palace.
The entire space is filled with invisible and mysterious pressure. This pressure is not strong, but it is irresistible. Precisely because of the existence of this coercion, Wella could not take off and fly at all, and could only choose to walk to the distant hall.
Wella briefly tried to lift off a few times before giving up. Because this pressure does not come from the difference in strength, but a spatial characteristic contained in this field itself. The existence of coercion stems from the gap in the godhead levels between the two sides.
This is the kingdom of ***, the realm of the gods opened up from nothingness!
As if sensing Weina's arrival, the realm of the gods suddenly underwent subtle changes. Every time Wella took a step, she would cover a thousand times the distance. In the blink of an eye, she had followed an invisible staircase to the palace in the air.
A petal in the hall slowly fell, revealing the entrance to the hall that was tens of meters high at the back. In front of such a palace, Wella, who still maintains an ordinary human appearance, looks like a small flying insect.
Wella finally stepped into the hall of ***.
At the end of the hall several hundred meters away, stood a huge ice crystal. She was dressed in a silver dress and as black as a mirror, standing quietly in the air in front of the ice crystal.
Her eyes were lowered, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
In this hall, Wella was finally able to take off. Standing in front of ***. Judging from their previous relationship, *** can now be said to be extremely rude, but Wella was not angry, only sighed.
Looking at the motionless *** in front of her, Wella seemed to be talking to herself: "***, I accidentally discovered that Achilles left the memory from heaven in Rogge's consciousness. Achilles Ah... I didn’t really understand him until now.”
***Eyes slowly opened.
In front of her, the image of Moonlight Dragon City slowly emerged. In that endless wasteland, Rogge was flying towards Moonlight Dragon City, while Achilles was floating in the air. Walk alongside him.
"... Space is a very wonderful thing. No matter which direction I go in, I will get closer and closer to Odaireh..." Achilles' soft voice sounded in the hall. echoed in.
Rogge frowned and thought while running. However, he didn't realize that a faint hint of bright red flew out from Achilles' fingertips and quietly disappeared into the back of his head.
The following time was filled with darkness, absolute darkness. Nothing can be read from this memory. They knew that this period of time was the time for Achilles to return to heaven, and all memories of heaven would be erased when the angels left heaven.
The darkness finally passed.
Achilles appears in front of Rogge again.
"...I just want to come and see you..." Achilles said with a smile.
However, unknowingly, the seeds of rebellion have been taken out, and new memories have been put into Rogge's consciousness. Compared with when it was first released, the rebellious seeds have grown enough. It records everything Rogge knows about *** and Wella. Achilles smiled slightly, his naturally charming smile full of bitterness.
He flew into the wind, his sleeves flying. Flying to the final cemetery.
All the scenery has passed away, leaving only the bald, barefoot, charming figure of Achilles in the sky. He looked at Wella, smiled faintly, and a red line slowly dropped in each eye.
Then everything comes to nothing.
I do not know how long it has been. The cold and emotionless voice of *** finally sounded in the silent hall, "What was the last thing Achilles played?"
Wella raised her slender hand, and a little sacred light gradually lit up in the hall, and then the 30,000-eyed god emerged from the void.
As soon as ***'s eyes fell on this god, he immediately closed his eyes tightly!
The god who was just a shadow actually seemed to realize that someone was peeping at it. Tens of thousands of eyes on the *** side opened at the same time. The fierce divine power instantly overwhelmed everything and became the *** temple. The true master of!
*** Closed her eyes tightly and folded her arms across her chest, as if she had fallen into the deepest sleep, not letting a breath of air escape at all.
The tens of thousands of faces on the god's body came to life, showing expressions of confusion, anger, or cruelty. They kept looking around, trying hard to find something.
The ** of those thousands of faces seemed to alarm one of the three huge heads sitting at the top of the pyramid. The shiny, statue-like face moved slightly, and the closed eyes showed signs of opening.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wella gave a clear drink, and a dazzling brilliance exploded between her hands, completely destroying the memory left by Achilles. Only then did the image of the god dispel before he opened his eyes.
The hall fell silent again.
This time *** did not open his eyes again, but asked coldly: "Who is he?"
"Judging from the memories he left behind, this should be the main god of destruction in the Tianjie Division. Dismasson doesn't even need to use his power. As long as his body enters the plane, it is enough to collapse the space structure of most planes and trigger the destruction of everything. disaster. Therefore, in the legends of many planes, Dismasson is the creator of the doomsday."
Wella's voice echoed in the empty hall, sounding vaguely sad, but she didn't know whether she was feeling sad about the bright red eyes that no longer reappeared, or she was sad about the glorious past in the heaven.
*** was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Why don't you know about a main god like Dismassen?"
"The order of divine power is one of the biggest secrets in the heaven. When we leave the heaven, except for the main gods directly related to the mission, the information of other main gods and responsible gods will be erased."
Wella sighed quietly and said softly: "Achilles has done everything he can. In the end, he wants to tell us that time is running out."
After a moment of silence, *** finally said: "Wella, you have made no progress in the divine realm. Otherwise, you would not have put Dismassen's memory directly in front of my eyes."
But this time, there was finally a little more emotion in ***'s cold voice.
"may be... ... "
Wei Na shook her head, then turned around and flew out of the palace.
The door of the air temple closed silently behind her, separating the two goddesses who were born from the same source.
In the extremely broad hall, there was silence again.
I don’t know what year or month this loneliness will be broken again.
A pool of clear water swirled in the slender hand of crystal clear jade, and the rippling water surface reflected a green and elegant face: eyebrows like light willow smoke, eyes like bright moon and clear waves. But at this moment, there was a hint of sadness that could not be captured but lingered in the eyes between the otherworldly eyebrows.
The water is filled with hot air. The steam returned, gradually blurring the delicate face and the faint sadness.
This clear water immediately flowed down from between the fingers, like a small waterfall, and fell on the skin that could be broken by blows, like frost and snow, and then followed the concave and convex, graceful and tempting curves, all the way Running downward.
The Bauhinia Butterfly is sitting in this luxurious bathtub made of obsidian. Its bright eyes in the past are lifeless, and its expression is blank. It seems that its soul has been separated long ago, and all that is left here is a body. At this time, she was like a shadow puppet being manipulated on the stage, mechanically cleaning her skin inch by inch.
She wants to wipe away the shame.
The water was clear and hot, and the steaming water covered her body, making her look so beautiful.
Suddenly, Bauhinia Butterfly raised its head slightly and cast its confused and confused eyes towards the sky on the bathroom ceiling. Outside the window, there was still the distant and mysterious night sky that she had stared at countless times. An inaudible sigh slowly came out of her lips. She lowered her head, took the hot water again, and slowly poured it on her round shoulders.
There was just a dark color in the water, which was no longer clear.
She held up another handful of water, and this time there was a clearly visible blood line in the water, which was slowly spreading.
The redbud butterfly smiled slightly, so beautiful and sad that it instantly lit up her lifeless face. However, this stunning beauty is like a flash in the pan! The smiling redbud butterfly suddenly trembles slightly all over its body, like dead leaves floating away from the branches in the autumn wind, slowly falling backwards.
The whole world dimmed in shame.
She slowly fell backwards onto the edge of the bathtub. Knocked over a delicate porcelain vase.
The porcelain bottle rolled around the edge of the bathtub for several weeks, then fell from the edge and smashed into shiny pieces of porcelain.
When the lanterns first came on, Rogge walked out of the emperor's palace, exhausted, and climbed into his carriage. Closed his eyes.
His energy is beyond human comprehension, and his magic power is even higher. Unless it's a big battle with an opponent, you won't feel tired. It's just that the intrigues and struggles for power between people are sometimes more consuming than a magical battle.
At daybreak today, Emperor Feuerbach summoned Rogge, Alexander, Pompey and several of his most trusted ministers into the palace to discuss matters in the south.
It took 150,000 coolies a month, and after 20,000 died, more than half of the forest leading to the south had been opened. The Poseidon Legion led by Pompeo was even more aggressive, sweeping the area within a hundred kilometers on both sides of the avenue with all its strength. Suddenly, countless powerful monsters that had lived in the forest for many years became victims of the Poseidon Legion. Alexander has completed the reorganization of the Glacier Legion and replenished the soldiers. At this moment, he has an army of 120,000 and nearly 200,000 slave corps of various races in his hands, staring at the south.
The empire has basically completed the occupation and plunder of the west coast of the Longines Sea. Various war preparation materials needed for the southern campaign have been piled up, and a garrison force composed of local people has also been formed.
The entire west coast area of Longines Sea is divided into three areas. Three new imperial provinces were established, and the appointment of key officials was basically completed. This naturally means countless opportunities for profit distribution, so Rogge passionately devoted himself to this struggle to divide the fruits of victory. Over the past few months, after countless negotiations, threats, plots, and compromises, the major forces in the empire finally completed their fight for the three newly established provinces and initially determined the pattern of interests.
Rogge's Holy Church unexpectedly became the biggest winner. He generously recommended members of his Skull and Bones Society and carefully selected candidates for every position. The Skull and Bones Society consists of almost all the core children of the major families in the empire, so every time Rogge is interested in a position, he will look at which faction or family members are vying for this position. Then recommend the corresponding members of the Skull and Bones Society. This is the way to recommend Rogge. Many powerful officials were caught off guard. Often when Rogge comes over with a letter of recommendation, the candidates who are most actively vying for the position will choose to withdraw on their own. After all, those who are willing to work in such remote provinces are all the children of these families. How can they compete with the members of the Skull and Bones Society
These positions are not something that members of the Skull and Bones Society would value. But Rogge told them that this was just a springboard, and the west coast of Longines Sea was geographically important, and it was a good time to show off its skills and make some achievements. In the future, these three provinces will be the brightest pearls in the imperial crown.
In contrast, although it seems easier to make achievements by following the army's expedition to the south, that direction gathers all the famous generals and ministers of the empire, so it is actually very difficult to get ahead. What's more, the imperial army is on an expedition and fighting against the Landero Empire, which is also one of the three empires. No one dares to say that they will win. Of course, the Dro Empire was suffering from internal and external troubles at this time, and its national strength was no longer what it used to be, but after all, the foundation it had built over the years was there and should not be underestimated at all.
After some encouragement from Rogge, most Skeleton members accepted their new positions and took office. One by one, they were gearing up to do something in this land that was still dripping with blood and smoking. There is never a lack of opportunity to build a new world from the ruins.
However, a small number of those who were extremely fanatical about the war, as well as those careerists who were confident in their abilities and committed to shining a dazzling light in the Southern Expedition, chose to stay in the Southern Expedition army. Rogge also spent a lot of effort to make proper arrangements for these people one by one. Some of them were recommended to Alexander and Pompey, and of course these people had good relations with the military factions. Others were assigned to serve in the Ice Palace Warriors. At this moment, Rogge's Ice Palace Warriors already have more than 2,000 elite warriors. Due to their outstanding individual combat capabilities, they have become a force that can determine the situation on the local battlefield.
But the thing that bothers Rogge the most is that he still doesn't have anyone who can be regarded as a talented person in terms of military strategy. With no choice, he even had no choice but to use Mei to prepare the entire Ice Palace Warriors. But he still couldn't find a suitable talent to take over the position of leader of the Ice Palace Warriors, causing this position to remain vacant to this day. After thinking about it, the only one that could suit his liking was the Redbud Butterfly.
Redbud Butterfly, like Mei, was born in Hanyue Camp. When it comes to using troops, she is better than Mei. It's just that Redbud Butterfly still controls the entire army of the Principality of Arei. Location is equally important.
Over the past month, Rogge has been troubled by the selection of hundreds of positions. Fortunately, there is a careful and useful Robosky who can share his worries in this regard. It's just that Robosky is a talented person in politics, but he is also useless in leading troops. At this time, Roger couldn't help but miss the dead Charlie deeply.
Today the emperor convened the imperial ministers to discuss the relationship with the Dro Empire.
At this time, the Dro Empire had been at war with the Principality of Bavaria, which was supported by the church, for several months, and the Grand Duke of Badalia showed his former glory again. He and Rochelio each united an army and entered the Dro Empire like a broken bamboo. The Dro's army, which was obviously superior in military strength, repeatedly sought opportunities for decisive battles with the Bavarian army. However, the Archduke and Rochelio resolutely avoided fighting and wandered around, constantly eroding the strength of the Dro's army in mobile warfare.
This battle made the world truly realize the combat power of the Principality of Bavaria. During the months of war, legions with powerful combat capabilities and outstanding achievements in the public army emerged one after another. The Lion-Hearted Knights, Lion-Tooth Legion, Human-Faced Spiders, and Moon Wolves all made the Dro soldiers famous and fearful. And Rocherio and his son have the potential to become famous generals recorded in history.
As long as the main force of the Dro Empire is defeated in the decisive battle that will come sooner or later, Bavaria's famous generals will be recognized by the entire continent.
And there’s another, less conspicuous piece of news. It was quietly circulated among the political figures of various countries on the continent.
It is said that in late spring and early summer, an elite thousand-man light cavalry regiment from the Dro Empire tried to raid a military supply center behind the principality's front line. As a result, the Holy Knights of the Church of Light were resting in that small town, and there was no news about this light cavalry since then.
Such a battle report is a far-reaching message in the eyes of those who care about it.
In the past hundreds of years, although the Church of Light has possessed a force comparable to that of a large country, its current status and large number of believers have made such a huge force almost useless. That is to dispatch the Holy Knights to suppress the pagan movement. There are only a few times in history.
Since the defeat of the Asrophek Empire a hundred years ago, the Light Church's power in the south has not only remained unaffected, but has expanded rapidly. In fact, the kings of many southern countries are believers in the Church of Light. This is true for Germany, Austria-Hungary and the Principality of Bavaria. Regarding wars between believer countries, the Church of Light has always had an attitude of staying out of the matter and not intervening. And if the news of the destruction of the Dro Empire Light Cavalry Corps is true this time, it means that such a behemoth as the Church of Light has finally given up its hundreds of years of non-interference in the secular world and begun to officially intervene in the national war!
Just thinking about the Blood Angel Augustus and the 50,000 holy knights behind him, I am afraid that the king of any country will be restless.
Originally, the Principality of Bavaria was far more powerful than expected. But after all, it expanded too fast. Power is always limited. Even if the Dro Empire can be defeated in the end, they will probably not be able to escape the fate of losing both sides. However, if the Church of Light officially joins this war, the situation will immediately change.
Maybe after defeating the Dro Empire. The sword in the hand of the Grand Duke of Badelia was still sharp enough to behead several more monarchs.
This war is burning fiercely and fast, and we don’t know how long it will continue to burn and how many countries it will affect.
The Principality of Bavaria is like a ferocious beast with claws and claws. Although it is still fighting against behemoths like the Dro Empire, everyone in the surrounding countries is already in danger. Therefore, despite the signs that the Church of Light is preparing to formally intervene in the war, several countries are still secretly in contact with the Dro Empire and preparing to intervene in the war.
The changes in the South soon changed the North too.
The Asrophic Empire aggressively opened roads in the forest and gathered hundreds of thousands of troops on the border. If they said they had good intentions towards the Dro Empire, even the goblins could not be deceived. But what the emperor was discussing with the ministers today was whether to form an alliance with the Dro Empire and send troops to join the war on the condition of ceding territory.
To Rogge's surprise, the emperor's proposal was unanimously supported by all the ministers. This is not because the ministers were flattering Emperor Feuerbach. In the empire, these powerful ministers have always expressed their own opinions on major events, and are not afraid of conflicting with the emperor. This is also the biggest difference between the Asrofic Empire and the southern countries.
Rogge soon realized that these important ministers did not really care about the Principality of Bavaria, and even the Austro-Hungarian and Dro Empire did not care about them. The only thing the empire values. It is the Church of Light in the South.
Rogge's current status is that he participates in all important meetings of the empire, but rarely expresses his opinions. Regarding the issue of aiding the Dro Empire, he always remained silent, but he was thinking about it in his heart. Rogge was initially an enemy of the Church of Light, partly because of Elesis and partly because his identity as a necromancer would not be tolerated by the church. Then with the in-depth study of the Church of Light. Rogge couldn't help but doubt the true purpose of the existence of the Church of Light, and the answer he came up with was something he didn't even want to think about.
If things only come to this point, then there may still be a possibility of compromise between Fatty and the Church of Light. But after meeting Achilles, Rogge finally understood that the person who had always stood behind him and silently done everything for him would never be seen in heaven.
So no matter how difficult or desperate this road is, he has to continue walking.
Rogge suddenly understood Rodriguez somewhat.
No matter how smooth, sophisticated, or unscrupulous he is. There are always times when he has no choice at all!
Maybe years from now, he will be another Rodriguez.
What would he be thinking at that time
Rogge suddenly thought of the child in Mei's belly, the child who had proudly declared to the whole world that he was extraordinary from the moment he existed.
Roger sighed softly.
If he becomes Rodriguez one day. I just hope that child doesn't become Rogge.
The fat man in the carriage felt extremely tired and kept rubbing his forehead.
At this time, there was a sudden shout from outside the carriage, and soon there was a clanging sound. The Ice Palace warriors guarding both sides of the carriage quickly raised their giant shields and drew out their long-handled battle axes. After the defense of these warriors was completed, dozens of figures appeared on the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the avenue, shooting dozens of arrows at the protecting Ice Palace warriors. Of course, these arrows are useless in front of the Bingyin warriors with huge shields, thick armor and powerful personal weapons.
The attackers were obviously caught off guard by this outcome, but they saw that there were only ten Ice Palace warriors. The comparison of the numbers between the two sides is really huge. So one of the leaders shouted something to the carriage.
The captain of the Ice Palace Warriors leaned over to the window of the carriage and said to Rogge: "Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that the attacker is a remnant of a small cult. How do you think we should deal with it?"
Rogge closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Kill on the spot! Don't bother with the corpse. Just leave it to the city defense army to deal with."
After that, Rogge closed the car window and blocked out all the noise.
He barely waited long before the carriage shook slightly and continued moving forward.
A moment later, ten Ice Palace warriors whose armor was stained with blood escorted Rogge's carriage back to the Grand Temple of the Holy Church. When he stepped out of the carriage, Rogge had regained his energy after a short rest.
When Rogge returned to his office, there was already a thick stack of secret documents piled on the table. The fat man sighed softly. He really wanted someone to share these chores, but unfortunately he also lacked political talents. The only thing he deserves to boast about is the large number of strong men.
Rogge opened the secret documents one by one and reviewed them one after another. Suddenly, Rogge stood up abruptly and read the secret document in his hand twice, his face already turning ashen.
The content of the secret message is very simple: Bauhinia Butterfly suddenly committed suicide. Fortunately, she was treated in time and her life was temporarily saved. However, she was still unconscious until the secret message was released. The second half of the secret document briefly describes the circumstances of the few days before and after Redbud Butterfly committed suicide, and draws an inference.
Rogge slowly put the secret document into the brazier, then called the waiter, and coldly ordered: "Send my order and have Aite come to see me immediately!"
The weather in the North is getting warmer day by day, and the fish harvest in the Longines Sea is gradually increasing, which has greatly eased the supply pressure on the imperial army.
Roger has been very busy these days. The Asrofic Empire has been in secret contact with the Dro Empire and is preparing to send a mission to the Dro Empire secretly to discuss participation in the war. This mission is naturally composed of military and political personnel, but the most distinguished secret member of the mission is Rogge, the Pope.
Rogge decided to visit the Dro Empire in person to see the customs and customs of this powerful country, one of the three major empires in the world. Rogge is actually not interested in expanding the empire's territory. He had another purpose in traveling with the envoys this time.
Three days ago, Ete had actually arrived at Ludan Port, but Rogge never saw him. Late that night, Rogge finally adjusted his mood and felt that it was the right time to meet this bad friend who had been fooling around together.
When the tall magic swordsman stepped into Rogge's office, the fat man was pacing back and forth on the floor. Etter wanted to hug his old friend like he always did. However, for some reason, he suddenly felt that there was an insurmountable gap between him and Rogge, so he took back the steps he took.
After staring at his childhood friend for a long time, Rogge sighed heavily and finally said: "Etter, if you are short of a woman, where can you find one? Why do you have to provoke her?"
Aite was a little uneasy at first, but after hearing Rogge's words, his expression slowly darkened. He said slowly: "All the women I have met put together are not as good as her."
Bang! Rogge slammed the table angrily and yelled: "You want her, no problem! You chase her, go flirt with her! Why do you have to use this method? What do you think she is? She is the kind of person in the tavern who can A casual woman, don’t you know how much effort I put into catching her? I had already decided to transfer her to lead the entire Ice Palace Warriors. But you did this and made her commit suicide! Are you satisfied? Who is it now? Come and lead my troops, will you?"
Etter's face was turning blue and red. He stared at Rogge and suddenly shouted: "She likes you! How can I go out with you? You are more capable than me now and have a higher status than me. What can I do with you?" You compare? Until now, you haven’t even given me a decent seat to sit in. If this continues, what hope do I have of getting her? "
Etter roared. Instead, it calmed down Rogge. He looked at Etter silently. The ice-cold gaze finally made the magic swordsman shut his mouth and subconsciously turned his gaze to one side.
Rogge said coldly: "I sent you to lead the army alone? What do you want to do? To die? I put you next to the Redbud Butterfly, just to let you learn from it. When you learn how to lead the army, I will naturally let you alone Stand aside. Etter, you are still the same, with no patience at all, how can you achieve great things? And how many people and things are involved in every decision I make now? How can I possibly accommodate you in everything?"
Ete suddenly raised his head, met Rogge's gaze, and said word by word: "Not all people are like you, and can risk everything for the great cause! At least for me, she is everything to me now! No matter what I want her by any means! Let your career go to hell! If you continue like this, in a few years, apart from your great career, I’ll see what else you have left!”
The pair of childhood friends stared at each other for a long time. Rogge finally sighed and shook his head. He felt that his interest was waning and he really didn't want to say anything more.
At this moment, a waiter suddenly came to report that Redbud Butterfly had arrived at Ludan Port and was waiting for Rogge to summon him outside.
Rogge was startled. He had no idea when the redbud butterfly woke up and why it came here alone. He glanced at Aite, frowned and ordered: "Let her come in."
After a while, Redbud Butterfly, dressed in casual clothes, walked into the room. Her delicate face was sickly pale, but her eyes had regained clarity and determination.
She seemed to have not noticed Eter's presence at all, and said directly: "Lord Rogge, the responsibility of the commander of the Arei Corps is heavy and I cannot bear it, so please allow me to resign from this position."
"Okay." Rogge's straightforward reply surprised Redbud Butterfly.
After a pause, Rogge said again: "You should first serve in the Ice Palace Warriors. I will inform you of the specific position later."
The redbud butterfly seemed to still have the intention of refusing, but finally agreed and left on its own.
Rogge looked at Etter and sighed: "You have to bear the responsibility for what you have done. You don't have to go back. I will also arrange a position in the Ice Palace Warriors. As for the result, it depends on you. . That’s all I can do for you.” (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)