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Roger sat quietly in this windowless and lightless room, as if sleeping. It was night in the secret realm, and he was waiting for dawn.
When the sun leaps above the horizon, he will go out to harvest the last bit of godhead for the Communist Party.
As for how to choose between the two ***, Rogge didn't think much about it. Now, everything is under his control, and by that time, the answer will naturally emerge in his mind.
He sat quietly in the darkness, eyes closed. However, the entire continent was slowly flowing through his mind, just like there was a magic map in his mind. The four places that the Pope pointed out to him were all glowing with faint brilliance, which meant that the aura of divine power remained in this area. In addition, there are several places on the continent where the brilliance of divine power emerges. However, all Rogge wants is a godhead who can pull *** out of purgatory. Now, he is not interested in these remaining divine powers.
At this time, Naifei's figure suddenly appeared in Rogge's mind, and it seemed that she was walking as fast as a ghost.
Rogge's cold and stiff body regained heat. He slowly exhaled a cloud of mist and opened his eyes.
What flashed in his eyes was the darkness that swallowed up all light.
At this moment, the door opened and Naifei floated in silently. Naifei suddenly realized that Rogge was staring at her, his mouth slightly opened, and she let out a low exclamation in fright.
"Naifei, is something wrong?" Rogge asked gently.
Naifei suddenly trembled all over and shrank her neck, as if there was a bone-chilling wind in Rogge's words.
indeed. Although Rogge's tone was gentle, there was no warmth in it. She looked at Rogge, her face slowly turned pale, and she backed away slowly.
Rogge smiled slightly, stood up, and stretched out his hands to Naifei. Naifei then cheered and flew into his arms.
"Naifei. Is something wrong?" Rogge asked again. This time, there was finally warmth in his tone.
Naifei smiled sweetly, are you going to kill someone again? "
"This time it's not just about killing people." Rogge said with a smile.
Naifei's green eyes stared at Rogge. Will you take us with you? "
Rogge pondered for a moment and took you with him. And this time, I will take many people there. "
Naifei smiled crisply and we could just go. In fact, I just asked for her! "She broke out of Rogge's arms and walked out of the room.
"Naifei..." Rogge stopped her and said with a smile: "This time I am going to the country of the goddess of nature. Are you planning to go too?"
"Go! Why don't you go? There will be divine power to get it if you go!" Naifei answered crisply and went out.
When the morning light just emerged. The church began to become noisy.
Groups of neatly clad and fully armed Templars and Battle Mages poured out from different halls. Start gathering in the square in front of the teleportation hall. Almost all official churches are present in the square, even those members of the church who specialize in military strategy and are not good at personal force. Thousands of preparatory churches were also busy, carrying heavy boxes and placing them in designated locations in the square.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on the square, Rogge's figure suddenly emerged from the void. His face was expressionless. He walked forward with his hands behind his back, passing through hundreds of saints, and entered the teleportation hall first. Behind Roger. *** and Naifei walked slowly and followed him into the teleportation hall.
Whether it was because of Rogge's invisible majesty, or because of the unparalleled looks of Naifei and Wang, all the temples bowed slightly to them to show their submission.
At this moment, in the minds of the temple members, their mysterious, ruthless and ruthless Lord of the Temple has no sense of existence at all. He is completely a ball of darkness. Nephi, these two mysterious figures, have grown up in a short period of time. The stunning woman has demonstrated her terrifying power more than once!
Later, the saints carried equipment boxes and followed Rogge into the teleportation hall and stepped into the teleportation magic circle.
This time, not only Qin, but all the temples were lucky, and no one was lost in the space storm.
The small town of Nestor is quiet and quaint. It is located in the south of the mainland, only tens of kilometers away from the endless sea. In this autumn season, the sea breeze blows through the town under the high sky, blowing away the dust.
There are only more than 20,000 residents in the small town, and their life is leisurely and comfortable. It looks no different from other small towns in the southern part of the continent.
At this early morning, most people in the small town should still be sleeping. But a sudden bell rang out from the inconspicuous little temple in the center of the town. It was a warning bell!
The sound of the bell spread to every corner of the town in an instant. Almost at the same time, everyone in the town, including the elderly, women and children, all looked in the direction of the bell.
As a result, the leisurely and slow movements of the town residents immediately became agile and crisp. They dispersed and walked out of the houses in a blink of an eye. Everyone put on finely crafted light armor, held a variety of strange weapons in their hands, and quickly and orderly gathered towards the central square of the town.
At this time, more than a dozen old people had entered the small temple. After a while, an old man walked out of the temple and loudly announced to the heavily armed townspeople who had gathered in the square that a powerful enemy was about to invade. Plan to defend with all your strength to buy time for the elders to use magic.
The townspeople were well-trained and had emergency plans in place. After hearing this, dozens of leaders-like people immediately stood up and led the townspeople to various locations for defense. The figures of another hundred townspeople blurred for a while, gradually blending into the surrounding environment and disappearing.
The townspeople were not alarmed at all, even though the bell sounded the highest warning signal. But in the past hundreds of years, similar alarm sirens have sounded more than a dozen times. But to this day, the town still exists peacefully.
Suddenly a tornado shot straight into the sky on the plain outside the town, and there was another thunder! After the thunder, hundreds of saints appeared out of thin air.
As soon as they saw the surrounding situation clearly, the Saints opened their equipment boxes one after another, took out countless magic scrolls, magic arrows and other consumables to arm themselves. They are busy but not chaotic. Everything seemed in order.
Rogge stood in the air with his hands behind his hands, staring motionlessly at the town in the distance. After a moment, he turned to *** and Naifei and said: "You see, this should be the hiding place of Endless Ocean. He is indeed hiding well.
If it weren't for the aura of the goddess of nature here, I'm afraid the Pope and I wouldn't be able to discover the prophet, the wrath of the sky, the fire tyrant... Among the four druids, there is only this endless ocean that we have never met before. . "
*** and Naifei listened quietly.
Rogge looked at the town again. In his eyes, a light blue light rose in the center of the town, rising higher and higher, extending straight into the endless void. Seeing this, Rogge said again: "You don't need to intervene in the battle for a while, wait until the summoning magic of these Druid elders is completed. Some guards of the goddess of nature will appear.
Then just kill the guards. "
Woolen cloth? "*** asked.
Roger looked at her. He smiled and said, "I will go meet the goddess of nature."
After saying that, Rogge slowly raised his right hand and pointed toward the town! So hundreds of saints were divided into dozens of fighting groups, and they launched a combined attack to attack the town!
The townspeople on the city wall have already set up hard bows and powerful crossbows. Aiming at the dozen or so saints rushing at the front. Although they are all outstanding Druid warriors, for some reason they look like new recruits at this moment. My heart is filled with tension!
The moment the vanguard Templars stepped into an invisible boundary, the bowstrings suddenly sounded, and hundreds of magic arrows roared towards the incoming Templars. However, there were also more than ten powerful arrows in the temple that shot back at the Druid's castle. As soon as these powerful arrows left the string, they made a heart-stopping roar. They were so fast that the druid archers on the city wall hardly reacted at all, just watching the sharp arrows pass through their chests!
For a moment, arrows flew like locusts from above and below the city. In this exchange of fire, the Holy Temples, which had no advantage at all, had the absolute upper hand.
When hundreds of Templar battle mages also entered the magic range, the Druid warriors who had barely been able to support them began to fall in pieces, and the solid defense line collapsed instantly.
Rogge stood leisurely in the air and floated forward slowly. He watched the templar warriors leap onto the city wall, watched the holy warriors in the church fall from the air in the middle of the small town, and watched the battle gradually turn into a massacre.
A massacre of 20,000 followers of the Goddess of Nature by hundreds of churches.
The battle was surprisingly clean, with almost no smoke or fire visible, and very few houses collapsed. Because Rogge had requested in advance that all temples could only kill people and not set fires. Therefore, the templars and battle mages are killing people carefully, and they dare not use any overly powerful killing moves, let alone large-scale killing magic. Fortunately, they were also good at precise killing methods, so apart from being slower, the Holy Church's advance towards the center of the town went smoothly.
In the eyes of these holy churches, all those who resist are enemies, whether they are old people, children, or women.
At this time, the temple in the center of the small town suddenly bloomed with a dazzling green light, and a huge magical aura surged in like an overwhelming force. In this burst of light, an old druid slowly rose into the sky and glared at Rogge.
"Anyone who dares to offend the goddess' territory will be burned in the goddess's wrath!" The old Druid's voice was so loud that it even suppressed the sounds of fighting on the battlefield for a moment!
Rogge replied calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, show me some of the goddess's anger before talking. Where is the Endless Ocean, where has he hidden?"
The fat man's voice was plain and gentle, but it spread clearly to every corner of the battlefield.
The old Druid said angrily: "Arrogant people..." Halfway through his words, he was completely drowned by two long and loud dragon roars!
A gust of wind passed over the small town that was soaked in blood, and then a row of huge waves suddenly appeared on the distant sea. In the wave, two huge sea dragons jumped out of the sea and roared towards the town.
"Fight! Blasphemer, the guardian of the goddess of nature, the unrivaled sea dragon will punish your crimes..."
The old Druid's singing-like voice suddenly paused. He was shocked to see the two weak and extremely beautiful girls behind Rogge rising into the sky and facing a ferocious sea dragon separately!
When she was still halfway through, the huge Death Scythe appeared and began to spin rapidly in her delicate hands.
Her sexual speed became faster and faster, and her body began to emit dazzling silver brilliance. In an instant, she turned into a silver meteor and collided with the sea dragon in the sky!
There was a violent collision, but there was no sound. The people fighting on the ground could only see a dazzling silver light flashing in the sky.
Quietly, *** appeared in the air behind Hai Long, and the death sickle in his hand slowly stopped spinning.
Hai Long paused for a moment in the sky, and then let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. Dozens of blood arrows suddenly spurted out from his huge body, and he fell towards the ground.
On the other side, Naifei smiled sweetly, opened her hands, and flew towards Hai Long. It looked like she wanted to hug Hai Long. The beautiful face of Naifei was reflected in the eyes of the giant dragon, and the anger in the dragon's eyes quickly subsided. When Naifei flew close to it, the sea dragon groaned and let Naifei's delicate hands stroke its low-hanging dragon head!
Naifei simply turned over and stood on top of Hai Long's head, commanding the huge creature to fly around in the sky.
The battle situation in the sky made Rogge smile helplessly. But the old Druid could hardly believe his eyes!
Rogge looked at the old Druid and said with a smile: "If you don't summon the goddess guard, everyone in the city will be killed soon."
The old Druid's hands were trembling. He instinctively felt that Rogge's attitude was very strange, and it seemed that there must be some conspiracy. However, the falling townspeople below and the increasingly intensive screams finally made him make up his mind.
The old Druid took out a dagger from his arms and began to chant a spell.
Rogge stood not far away, quietly waiting for his spell to be completed, with no intention of interrupting.
Finally, the old Druid spit out the last note of the spell, then flipped his wrist and stabbed the dagger hard into his heart!
At this moment, the entire Druid town was like a giant beast waking up, and every tree and house came to life! The whole town suddenly flashed with a green light wave, and then all the buildings began to die quickly, turning into surging magic power and converging on the old Druid!
The old Druid looked in extreme pain, and his body was constantly disintegrating, turning into a thick green light. This green light spread rapidly with the old Druid as the center, filling the space of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
In the blue light, several figures slowly emerged. Their lower bodies were like deers, with wings on their backs, and their upper bodies were human. Their four long arms were more than ten meters long, and at the end were extremely sharp blades.
"In the name of the goddess of nature, these guards will tear you into pieces, and even your soul will never be freed!" The old Druid's hoarse curse echoed in the air.
Rogge sneered: "Really?"
He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and simply said: "In the name of the great Dismassen, I summon the servants of my lord!"
As soon as Rogge finished speaking, a loud hymn suddenly erupted from the sky and the earth, and a holy light descended from the sky. There were hundreds of angels looming in this holy light! They either hold sickles or bows, and their slightly transparent bodies reveal a faint blue color.
At this moment, each of the guards of the goddess of nature has to face more than ten angels.
Rogge did not watch this battle. His figure disappeared at some point.
The noise of the battlefield has long gone away, and at this moment Rogge is stepping out into a mysterious and beautiful world.
Different from the dark and cold country of Japan, this country is so vast that there are no borders at all. The sky is blue, the wind is gentle, the mountains are stacked, and the rivers are crisscrossed as far as the eye can see.
Here, not only the unknown plants fluttering in the wind are full of life, but even the soil and stones are full of vitality. In this magical country, no matter what it is, it is possible to be contaminated by the ubiquitous vitality and have life from then on.
Rogge walked forward while enjoying the breathtaking scenery in the country.
In such a country, Rogge will have a new understanding every step he takes. Every stone, every water, every tree and every flower here is filled with endless mysteries. Although he was obsessed with nostalgia, he still walked firmly towards the majestic and magnificent palace on the top of the mountain in the distance. Rogge knew that once he stopped, he might stop and delve into the mysteries of the goddess of nature's power. At that time, there was no telling when he would be able to take steps again.
The grandeur of the Kingdom of the Goddess of Nature was far beyond Rogge's imagination, but he knew many of the basic rules that constituted this kingdom. Therefore, although the distance between him and the palace was far away, in the blink of an eye, Rogge had crossed the plains and rivers and appeared in At the main entrance of the palace.
The temple of the goddess of nature is completely different from the temple dedicated to her in the world. It is crystal clear and scatters a faint green brilliance. The entire hall is like a cluster of huge crystals, with dozens of crystal pillars hundreds of meters high stretching into the sky.
Slowly enter the hall of the goddess of nature. Looking at the crystal clear green world around him, Rogge felt slightly dizzy. From the moment he set foot in the country, Rogge knew that the power of the goddess of nature was far beyond his original expectation.
The Goddess of Nature does not possess unimaginable divine power like the Lord God of Heaven, nor does she possess the pressure of the Lord of Destruction that can tear the entire plane apart, but her divine power excels in complexity and creation. This country is so complex that even Rogge, who thinks he has enough control over everything, can't fully understand its secrets.
Along the way, it is just an ordinary stone. It was enough to make him think for a long time.
Rogge originally thought that he no longer needed to think, and everything would show its original appearance before his eyes, just like the moment he saw the summoned guardian of the Goddess of Nature. Just like knowing how to reach the kingdom of the goddess of nature. And at the moment when he thought about it, his feet had already stepped on the kingdom of the goddess of nature.
But Rogge didn't take it seriously.
Now he possesses the brilliance of Dismasson, and when necessary, he can even activate the power of the Lord of Destruction like a descendant. Even if he is defeated by the Goddess of Nature, he can still use the power of the Lord of Destruction to deprive the Goddess of Nature of her divinity. For his actions this time, the Lord of Destruction has given him a new ability. This ability is very short-lived, but it is enough to penetrate the powerful protection of the goddess of nature.
In the temple of the goddess of nature, Rogge walked slowly through. Follow his footsteps. A pair of blue wings unfolded quietly. In this green world, occasionally, there will be a shadow passing over his blue wings.
It's just that Rogge visited the entire temple of the Goddess of Nature, but there was no trace of the Goddess of Nature! He was a little confused, and for a while he couldn't help but the kingdom was still there. But the goddess of nature has disappeared. Only then did Rogge realize that he seemed to have always believed that the goddess of nature should stay in the temple of the kingdom.
Roger was speechless. He just scanned the entire hall with his eyes. His eyes were constantly changing with various colors. His gaze not only penetrated the temple, but also covered the entire country. Even a large area of the Sea of Nothingness should be within his sight.
It's just that the scene of multiple planes that should have appeared in his eyes never appeared. No matter how many obstacles his eyes penetrated or how far away they looked, what appeared in Rogge's eyes were only the beautiful scenes in the kingdom of the goddess of nature.
The goddess of nature was still missing, and Rogge couldn't sense her breath. He didn't even know whether the goddess of nature was hiding in the country. And every time he stayed, Roger's impulse would become stronger. This rich kingdom is really a huge treasure house for him who is thirsty for power. He wants to carefully study the composition of every thing in the kingdom. But Rogge's way, he can't do this. Once he does, he may be trapped in this country forever.
Looking at this vast country, Rogge suddenly felt a little confused. He had a vague idea that maybe not everything was in his hands.
When he thought of this, Rogge suddenly felt like a thunder exploded in his heart. He swayed suddenly and almost fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale, and his body gradually became blurred. He could no longer maintain a stable form of existence in the kingdom of the goddess of nature.
After a bright light flashed, Rogge returned to the sky above the battlefield.
Druid's town had long been reduced to ashes, and on the original site of the town, corpses lay scattered on the ground.
The small temple in the center of the city has also disappeared, but the bodies of the dozen or so Druid elders are not visible. They summoned the guardians who guard the kingdom of the goddess of nature, but how easy is it to summon these guards who only survive in the kingdom of gods to this world? The price of the summoning is that more than ten high-level Druid elders burn their souls and souls.
The guardian angels in front of the Goddess of Nature and the Lord of Destruction have disappeared, leaving only hundreds of saints busy cleaning the battlefield. Next to the small town, the huge sea dragon sat on the ground, its blood staining the surrounding land for dozens of meters blue. The other sea dragon is flying in the sky carrying Naifei.
Seeing Rogge appearing in the air, Naifei immediately drove the sea dragon to fly over. But before she could fly closer, Rogge swayed and suddenly headed towards the ground.
Naifei was shocked, jumped off Hai Long's back, and flew towards him at a speed much faster than Hai Long.
A pair of delicate snow-like hands suddenly stretched out and caught Rogge's falling body. The fat man groaned and reluctantly opened his eyes. What appeared in front of him was those familiar silver eyes.
Rogge only felt extremely tired. It seemed like all the strength in his body had been lost. But in that warm embrace, he felt extremely relaxed and just wanted to fall asleep.
"Let's... go back to the church..." Rogge reluctantly said this, then he could no longer hold on, closed his eyes, and fell into the deepest sleep.
dark.
In his consciousness there was only darkness. In this world without any light. Time has no meaning, and even memory has become blurry. Fortunately, this darkness is very warm. This is the warmth that allows him to abandon everything. The warmth also carries a little fragrance.
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He relaxed. Fell into deep sleep again.
The door opened quietly and he floated into the room without a sound. As soon as she entered the door, she stood frozen on the spot, her mouth was slightly open, and her fingertips were trembling slightly!
On the crystal table in the center of the room, Rogge lay motionless on his back, still asleep.
The room was extremely quiet, and there was nothing else except the crystal table that radiated a faint light.
It was just reflected clearly in the little ***'s silver eyes. Next to the crystal table. Standing there was a woman of unparalleled elegance and grace!
***I don’t know how to describe this woman who is actually a shadow. She is beautiful, nihilistic, aloof, and as cold as ice. It seems that her mere existence is enough to make all living beings surrender.
The blood on the little ***'s lips quickly faded, turning black without wind. She wanted to retreat and escape, but her body didn't obey her command at all. Completely unable to move.
She had peak power, but in front of this woman who seemed to be nothing, she couldn't summon any power at all.
Even the Death Scythe refused to obey her call and appeared from the parallel space!
As if being alarmed by the appearance of the policewoman, the vague woman slowly turned around, her invisible eyes falling on the policewoman. In an instant, *** felt that her soul was trembling, even though she couldn't see anything, that was, this woman's eyes were also silver!
***trembled even more violently. Because she already knew that this woman was the original owner of her body.
But, has she walked out of the statue
When the little girl finally raised her head and met the woman's gaze, she realized that the ice-like woman had disappeared at some point.
*** His silver eyes were dim, and he just sighed. She knew that if the woman wanted to take her body back, she wouldn't even be able to resist.
Those melancholy silver eyes looked at him sleeping.
Will he protect her
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the earth, another baby's cry sounded in the Grand Duke's Palace in Lille.
"Dear...Dear Lady Catherine, this is a boy, ah no, it's a girl, no..." the maid said tremblingly, holding the newborn baby in her arms. She lifted the baby far away from her, her hands shaking uncontrollably. From the look of her, it seemed as if she might drop the baby to the ground at any time.
In the vagina, Catherine gasped weakly, her eyes slightly closed, and she had not yet recovered from the pain of childbirth.
Several maids were stroking her body with warm wet wipes.
This is a secret palace without windows. There is only one passage leading to the outside, and few people know about it. Although she had just given birth to a child, under the illumination of the magic light, her body had regained its perfect lines, and her skin was as smooth as satin after wiping away the sweat. Every time Catherine takes a bath, the maids who clean her body are often attracted by her complete body, but this time, all the maids' eyes are not on her body. Their faces were pale, and their eyes quietly glanced at the newborn baby. Once they fell on him, they would turn to one side quickly, as if they would encounter an unpredictable fate if they took one more look.
Catherine rested for a while, breathing a little less. She opened her eyes and said to the maid: "Show me the child."
The maid holding the child hurriedly took two steps forward, handed the baby to Catherine, and expected Catherine to take the baby herself, as if she was holding a piece of red-hot iron.
Catherine looked at the baby intently, slightly surprised.
The newborn baby stopped crying after crying twice. Seeing Catherine looking at him, he stared back unceremoniously, and then a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!
The cold eyes and arrogant sneer could never belong to a newborn baby, but this was not the most important thing. The baby's delicate body is constantly twisting, as if there are countless tiny monsters hidden under the white skin. And his face seems to be hidden behind a light mist, constantly changing, with thousands of faces appearing every moment!
Catherine's surprise disappeared, and her face turned happy. She took the baby and carefully looked at every inch of his skin. The more she looked at it, the more beautiful her smile became.
The baby seemed extremely impatient and struggled desperately, trying to escape from Catherine's hands. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape from Catherine's hands. The baby was angry, but he seemed to be afraid of something and always avoided Catherine's gaze intentionally or unintentionally. But he had no way to vent his anger. He suddenly stared at a maid and let out a high-pitched scream!
The maid trembled in response, and then two thin lines of blood suddenly spurted out from her eyes. Her body shook, and she fell to the ground, never moving again.
Catherine smiled and said: "Little thing, you have a bad temper! Why, don't you like them? That's fine, mom will just kill them all. Anyway, our secrets can't be known to others. Of course, your damned one Except father.”
Saying that, Catherine waved her hand and patted the baby on the chest, and the baby let out another small cry!
The maids who had listened to Catherine's words and started to flee in all directions froze in place when they heard the cry, and then fell down with two lines of blood in their eyes.
Catherine stood up, put the baby on the bed, ignored the dead maids, and got dressed.
As soon as he left Catherine's hand, the child quickly crawled away, instinctively wanting to get away from her. But no matter how hard I climbed, I couldn't get out of this bed.
"What a smart little thing! You actually know how to be afraid of me. You are much better than your father. Come to your mother obediently. It's time for us to leave. Be obedient, otherwise, your mother will punish you." Catherine's voice was delicate. And gentleness reached out to the baby.
The baby stared at Catherine's perfect hands with fear and anger. But in the end, he had to crawl over and let Catherine lift him up.
Catherine smiled and said: "Baby, that's right. Let's go, don't let him know your existence, otherwise, he will definitely steal you from me."
After saying that, she hugged the child and disappeared into the secret passage.
At this time, a ray of morning light came through the window and fell on Rogge's face. His eyes finally opened slowly.
Suddenly, Rogge sat up suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he felt something. He looked around but found nothing.
Seeing Rogge slowly walking out of the church, Qin called out softly and greeted Mr. Ge, are you awake? His Majesty the Pope once ordered that after you wake up, you have time to visit the Great Temple of Light. You look very weak. Are you still recovering? Do you want to eat something
Rogge's face was frighteningly pale at the moment, and his feet were weak and weak. He looked like he was recovering from a serious illness.
He waved his hand and said calmly: "You go and reply to the Pope, and I will go over to see him later. Don't worry about me, everything is under my control...under my control."
Rogge hesitated for a moment before finishing this sentence. His eyebrows were knitted together, and his face was so gloomy that Qin took a step back in fright. Rogge ignored her and walked straight out of the church. Qin summoned up the courage and called after him: "Lord Rogge, where are you going? You are in poor health now. I will let a few people go with you. !”
"No need!" Rogge stepped forward faster, his figure flashed slightly and disappeared from the temple. How could Jean track his movements? After standing there for a moment, she could only smile bitterly and leave alone.
Rogge frowned and kept thinking. His thoughts are like a rushing river, with turbulent waves on the surface and countless underwater reefs. Every moment, countless knowledge rushes into his thoughts and forms a river. Even if he sees an ordinary tree, he will instantly see the past and future of the tree, its composition and existence, and how the breath of life flows. Next, countless fantastic ideas based on the knowledge he saw will emerge in his mind. Some of them were familiar to him, and many were similar to known natural magic, but most of them were weird ideas that he had never known before. Even a leaf falls. Rogge can also calculate the surrounding wind in an instant, and even the movements of anything within a hundred meters that may affect the falling of this leaf.
At first, Rogge was still able to control himself and not accept too much knowledge, but after waking up this time, all this messy, but infinitely mysterious knowledge flooded into his consciousness like a furious tide! At this moment, Rogge was like a carriage that was already overwhelmed. However, cargo was still being piled on the car.
Although his eyes can already see through the plane, Rogge does not dare to let his eyes pass through this plane at all now. He is a little afraid, afraid that his eyes will extend too far. It will bring a storm of knowledge that is simply unbearable.
Rogge walked leisurely, completely unaware of where he was going. He instinctively avoids places where the amount of information is too large.
But he is not without direction.
While still sleeping, Rogge suddenly sensed the birth of a powerful aura. The sight was like a bright moon rising in the sea at night. For Rogge, this breath was extremely unfamiliar. He was certain that he had never come into contact with the owner of the breath. But on the other hand, this breath is very familiar, and it has an indistinguishable relationship with Rogge.
It was calling to Roger. Awaken Roger from his slumber. But when Rogge woke up. The breath completely disappeared. But Rogge had firmly captured its location.
At this moment, Rogge was heading in the direction of this call, and all the scenery was in his eyes along the way.
They are nothing more than a combination of extremely complex information, energy, and historical and future changes. Rogge suddenly laughed at himself. Now that he could see the essence of everything clearly, he could no longer see the confusing appearance of things. But it didn't take long. Roger adapted to the new changes.
He stood still, looked up, and saw the majestic and magnificent Grand Duke's Palace of Bavaria in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the Grand Duke's residence. Just as the guard guarding the door was about to ask questions, he suddenly recognized Rogge, and instantly changed his arrogant and majestic face into the most enthusiastic smile. He did so so quickly that Rogge was not surprised.
Although the guards didn't understand why Rogge came to the Grand Duke's Mansion alone with his status, how could they dare to stop him? At this moment, the Grand Justice of Bavaria was on an expedition to the Northern Kingdom, so several guards led Rogge while flying to inform Catherine.
Roger followed the hurriedly arriving manager of the Grand Duke's Palace and walked towards Catherine's study in the palace. No need for the steward to lead the way, Rogge's sight had already passed through many houses. Not only that, in fact, everything in the Grand Duke's Mansion was under Rogge's eyes. He even found that even though it was a busy morning, in a room In the storage room where the bacon is stored, a servant and a maid are having an affair.
It's just that Rogge's eyes have scanned the entire Grand Duke's Mansion, but he still hasn't found where the summons originated. From the moment he stepped into the Grand Duke's Mansion, Rogge's weak sense of the call had completely disappeared.
Everything in the Grand Duke's Mansion is as usual, as plain as water, with no outstanding strong men and no hidden divine power. The only one who can be said to be somewhat special is Catherine. In Rogge's eyes, she is covered with a layer of hidden divine light. The holy light is noble but not blazing, and it is obviously not produced by Catherine's own power. In fact, in Rogge's eyes, Catherine was still a beautiful woman with little power at this moment. Rogge thought slightly, and the source of the Holy Glory appeared in his heart.
That's the Holy Glow from MGM.
At this point, the two masters and apprentices sent to this plane by the great Furianmir have both died.
Thinking of this, Rogge immediately smiled coldly, and a thought came to his mind: "I'm afraid this matter will become a dark spot on the endless glory of the great Furian Milner..."
While thinking about it, Roger was already standing in Catherine's study, looking at her from top to bottom. Catherine, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the royal capital, looks like she has just come out of the bath, and her hurriedly arranged clothes are still wet. The dress she wore was elegant and conservative, completely in line with her identity. But Rogge knew what kind of crazy soul lay beneath her noble and reserved appearance.
Rogge frowned and strode to Catherine. He reached out and grabbed her collar and tore it hard. With a sneer, the front half of Catherine's dress was torn off completely by Rogge, and her perfect breasts were completely displayed in front of Rogge.
However, it seemed that no matter what Rogge did, Catherine was never surprised, she just looked at Rogge. Smiling, he said: "Why, are you interested in me again? Okay, what do you like about me? Do you want me to be docile or resistant?"
The old steward of the Grand Duke's Mansion witnessed this scene. His face turned earthy immediately. One side is the Grand Duchess who should never tolerate such rudeness, and the other side is the Lord of the Holy Church of the Church of Light, which the Grand Duke may not be able to afford. No matter which side, they can crush him to dust with just a little finger. big shot. Moreover, Rogge's gangster-like behavior was completely inconsistent with his status, but the content of Catherine's words was even more shocking!
The old manager lowered his head as quickly as possible, knowing that even one more look or one more word could lead to a fatal disaster, so he crawled out of the room.
As soon as the door closed, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the study. Then the old manager's cry of pain sounded. Obviously, this somersault was definitely not a light one.
Roger ignored Catherine. He just gently caressed the skin between her chest and abdomen with his hands. The colors in his eyes were changing as he stared at her body non-stop.
Catherine puffed out her chest proudly. But what Rogge saw at this time was not the perfect body, but just countless overlapping images and light and shadow. Finally, Rogge took back his hand. He said calmly: "Dear Endless Ocean, can you answer a few questions for me? First, where is my child? Give him to me. Second, what did the goddess of nature give birth to? Third, did you use What method did you use to swallow up the MGM in the world?"
Catherine was startled when she heard this, and asked with a puzzled face: "The Endless Ocean? What is that? Why can't I understand what you are talking about? I know about the Goddess, but I only know that she is a god with powerful divine power. , most of the believers are druids. As for what happened to her, how can I know about these things about the gods? You should know better than me. As for Mr. MGM, he just said that he would use the Holy Glory Bless me so that I will not be harmed by external forces from now on. How can I devour him?"
Roger stared into Catherine's eyes to make sure she was telling lies. As always, when he thought about it, the answer appeared naturally.
She didn't lie.
But for some reason, Rogge vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this answer. As for what the problem was, he couldn't tell. He was exhausted trying to deal with the huge amount of knowledge that was pouring in all the time. How could he have the energy to think carefully
Catherine looked at Rogge, hesitated, and then said: "There is indeed one child. But it is not only your child, but also my child! Why do you want a child as soon as you ask? What qualifications do you have to have a child!"
If the Pope hadn't put me on the restricted list, you would have killed me and the child! So this child is mine and has nothing to do with you! "As she spoke, Catherine's tone slowly became excited.
Roger frowned. How many days will it take for you to have a baby? But that's not important. Why can't I feel his breath at all? Did you hide him or seal him somewhere? "
Catherine calmed down her excitement a little, knowing that you will definitely come to snatch my child, so I have completely sealed him and pushed him into a different space. As for where he will drift, when he will wake up, and what fate he will have after waking up, it all depends on the direction of the river of destiny. "
Rogge's hand slowly touched Catherine's neck and said coldly: "The river of destiny has countless tributaries, and the storm in space is boundless. Since you have done this, how can I find him? Maybe I can now You should be killed, the Pope’s restrictions can no longer restrain me.”
Catherine smiled coldly. Do you care about the child? In fact, you never expected me to give birth to your child. You can kill if you want, I will neither resist nor escape. As for the child, you never want to touch him in this life! "Looking at Catherine who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, Rogge finally hesitated. On the one hand, she was the mother of his child after all, and for a moment, he was somewhat reluctant to do anything. On the other hand, Rogge vaguely felt that there was still something in her. There are many secrets hidden. These secrets have yet to be discovered. And Rogge can't understand why he still can't understand Catherine's secrets now, just like he didn't know that she already had his own child in her belly.
Perhaps, Rogge once again felt that everything was not under his control.
His face suddenly turned pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. Catherine was startled.
She came over to help the fat man, but the fat man's body was too heavy and almost caused her to fall to the ground.
Rogge took a deep breath and stabilized his body. He reached out and pushed Catherine away. But at this moment, as soon as he came into contact with Catherine's cold and greasy skin, a glimmer of understanding suddenly penetrated his heart, and another flame ignited.
He suddenly pushed with his backhand and pushed Catherine heavily to the ground.
What did Catherine do when she was taken aback? "
Rogge smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a gentle wind passed over her body. Although the wind was gentle, it was as sharp as a knife. It cut her dress into pieces in an instant, but it did not hurt her skin at all.
Catherine relaxed. I put on a charming and wild expression. If you want to have sex with me, then come on! I've been waiting for this for a long time. "
But her expression immediately changed, and Rogge actually pounced on her!
She immediately put her arms against Rogge's pressing body and shouted: "You guy, don't think I don't know, you not only want to kill me. But as long as you see the child, you will kill him immediately!" You don’t want to see him in this life! Get out of my way and don’t touch me!”
But how could her weak arms support Rogge's body? Just for a moment. Her arms softened, and her whole body was firmly pressed by Rogge, and then she moaned involuntarily.
At this moment, the demon world has become a veritable world of blood and fire.
The extremely vast plain is like a large palette, filled with dried patches of various colors. The paint on this unprecedented huge palette is the corpses and blood of various demon races.
A dangerous peak stands on the plain. This mountain, which is thousands of meters high, is extremely abrupt, like a stone pillar, and nearby is a flat area with no higher hills. Under the mountain peak, there are millions of demons of all kinds gathered. All the powerful races in the demon world can be found here.
Among the dark demon clan, there is a large open space, and more than ten huge demon dragons are living in this open space. The demon world is a world that pays great attention to strength. There is no place for weak demons around these powerful demon dragons. In another open space, the giant following Luojia was lying on the ground, roaring like thunder. There was also no demon within a hundred meters around him.
After counting, there are more than ten open areas like this around the mountain peak.
These demon warriors seemed to be exhausted, and most of them were lying on the ground sleeping soundly. The wounds on many demons have not yet healed. These days, their old wounds have not gone away, and new wounds have arisen. Even the demons, who are famous for their vitality, are unable to recover from their injuries in a short period of time.
This dangerous peak that can overlook the entire plain is currently on an invisible dividing line. On the horizon in front of it, the blood color in the sky has faded, and a strong holy light has illuminated the sky like the morning sun.
Behind it, there is a vast mist. Looking over it, all that appears in the mist is bottomless darkness.
The top of the mountain is a platform with a huge natural stone platform similar to an altar in the center.
The dangerous peak was crowded with demons, while there were only a few demons standing on the top. Under the bloody sky, their bodies seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of mist, changing faintly and making it difficult to see clearly. Only an unimaginably huge magic dragon and a young girl who looked only ten years old could be seen clearly. They still stood next to each other. The huge contrast in body shape was really sad.
"Lorgar, can't we get anything else from the Dark Demon?" An old voice echoed on the top of the mountain.
"No, you know, the Dark Demon cannot leave the Endless Demonic Abyss."
At this time, a sun formed by the holy light slowly rose on the distant horizon. That strong holy light instantly drove away half of the sky's blood!
In the midst of that sun, there was a figure faintly emerging, and his brilliance even overwhelmed the rising sun!
As if staring at the new sun in the distance, after a moment, the old voice said: "The seventh wise angel has arrived, prepare to fight. This is our last holy mountain, and I will not take a step back."
"My Emperor Jia sighed and did not continue.
When Rogge stepped into the Pope's prayer hall, it was almost dusk.
The thick golden sunlight passes through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows and falls on the long corridor full of carvings, giving the lifelike stories of the gods a soft golden halo. It was quiet in the Great Temple of Light, and occasionally a few birdsong could be heard from the distance.
This group of sunset paintings, in the eyes of others, are naturally magnificent and full of peace and tranquility, but in Rogge's view, for some reason, they only look desolate and desolate, like the afterglow before the end of an opera.
Walking in this silent temple of light, for a moment, Rogge suddenly had a strange idea...
He is the last person in this world.
Rogge's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. The distance and time span of each step were exactly the same, but this could not conceal the deep shock in his heart when this strange idea emerged.
Rogge shook his head slightly, drove this strange thought out of his mind, and continued to move forward.
The corridor is very long.
Along the way, the fierce battle with Catherine just now kept reappearing in his mind.
Rogge could see that Catherine really didn't want him to touch her, so she was purely resisting rather than refusing to welcome her. But the more she behaves like this, the more excited and crazy Rogg feels. Every time she breaks down her resistance and looks at her helpless and angry look, Rogg feels inexplicable excitement. For just a moment, he was so excited that he wanted to dig out Catherine's heart to pay homage to Anne's wandering soul.
Yes, excited. A feeling he had almost forgotten.
His heart was already frozen, but this excitement was like a chisel, carving a gap in his emotions.
When the madness ended, his pride and her anger were in stark contrast.
This contrast. Quietly, the gap widened again.
Therefore, at this moment, Rogge could already see patches of golden sunshine, and the roaring storm of knowledge had turned into a gurgling trickle, slowly pouring into Rogge's heart. Rogge could easily handle this level of accumulated knowledge. He is no longer on the verge of collapse and madness as before.
There was only one question, which he always avoided subconsciously. At least, Catherine was not under his control.
After a squeaking sound that made people feel a little bit sad, Rogge pushed open the door of the Pope's prayer room. Rogge noticed for the first time that the two doors carved from black wood were actually very old, and the edges of the carvings on them had become smooth and blurred, making them look like they were thousands of years old.
There are no candles in the prayer room, and there are no magic spells. It looked dark and damp, with no sacred feeling at all. The Pope was sitting in a high-backed chair, breathing heavily, like an old bellows.
The moment his eyes fell on the Pope, Rogge suddenly felt something. This pope, who always felt like a bottomless darkness in his mind, was no longer there, just like the sunset outside the window.
How much time.
Rogge had been standing in the room for a long time before the Pope noticed his presence. His eyes regained a little life and he struggled to stand up from the chair.
"You're here. Have you decided on your next itinerary?" The Pope coughed violently every time he said a few words.
"I can't find the goddess of nature. So I'm going to take a trip to the devil world." Rogge said calmly.
The Pope raised his head, looked at Rogge, and was silent. Roger noticed. Now his eyes are only cloudy, but there is no scene of the birth and death of the past planes.
After watching for a long time, the Pope gave a rare smile and you finally understood. Not everything is under your control. "
Hearing these words, Rogge's body swayed slightly again, but this time, although his face was still as pale as paper, his reaction was much better than the previous times. He barely stood still, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
"The devil's world..." The Pope sighed deeply, as if recalling unrelated past events. He slowly walked to an old-fashioned cupboard, opened the door, rummaged inside for a long time, and finally took out something and handed it to Roger.
Rogge looked closely and found that this was a bracelet with a rebellious shape, beautiful soul, and extremely fine workmanship. If you look closely at the fine mesh all over the bracelet, you can see that it is composed of extremely tiny patterns.
Rogge recognized at a glance that this pattern was composed of countless portraits of demonic races.
He frowned, feeling that the bracelet seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.
The Pope said slowly: "If you go to the devil world, you will meet its owner. When the time comes, you can return this thing to her for me. I am already old, too old to walk, let alone withstand the space storm. of baptism.
Therefore, I can only leave this matter to you to handle for me.
Rogge took a deep look at the bracelet, put it in his arms, and said, "Then do you have anything to say to me?"
The Pope pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It's been so long, there's nothing more to say. Please return the bracelet to her!"
Rogge nodded, showing no surprise or surprise at all. Although there was a crack in his heart, most of it was still frozen, and he was not very interested in the Pope's old past. Moreover, the Pope has so many secrets that he can't even count them. It doesn't matter if he is entangled with someone in the demon world.
The Pope added: "The passage connecting here and the devil world is not easy to walk. The danger may be more severe than the space storm. Therefore, you will be alone and helpless during this trip. Now that you have understood that not everything is under your control, , are you still planning to go to the Demon Realm? And in the Demon Realm, due to the plane environment, the power of the person you want to kill may be far beyond your imagination, and you are not facing just a demon. It looks strange That mountain range is easier, maybe you should consider changing your itinerary.”
Rogge closed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly opened his eyes again. Of course I want to go to the Chinak Mountains, but that will be after I go to the Demon World. She needs divinity, and there is divinity in the demon world, but there is nothing on the other side of the Qiqinak Mountains. I don't have much confidence. So no matter whether everything is under my control or not, I will go to the devil world.
I can go and come back. Even if there are millions of demons standing in front of me, I will definitely come back and bring my godhead with me. "
The Pope looked out the window at the setting sun. The setting sun is already like blood.
finally. The Pope seemed to be saying to himself: "Fifty years ago, I also said the same thing as you..."
After saying that, the Pope sighed heavily, seeming to be feeling something.
Time is like water, people grow old easily. In the blink of an eye, tens of years have passed in this world.
The Pope sighed and went to prepare. When will you go to the Demon Realm? "
At this time, Rogge was also staring at the setting sun outside the window, under the setting sun. His figure is gradually becoming blurry.
Rogge replied calmly: "No need to prepare, I will go now."
Before his figure disappeared completely, Rogge suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, if the plane is destroyed, is it possible for her to be redeemed?"
But Rogge didn't wait for the answer. His voice was still falling back, and his figure had already disappeared into the void.
The Pope didn't seem to be in a hurry to give him an answer. He just stood silently outside the window. The sunset had already set, and there was only half a day of clouds that surpassed the fire.
"For you, there is actually no difference between redemption and destruction..."
The dusk in the secret realm is also the dusk in the continent.
At this time, Froya likes to sit on the big rock in front of the cliff. Looking into the distance under the clouds.
At such times, Milo would always stand not far away, looking at that charming figure with fascination.
Today is no exception.
Until the clouds all over the sky disperse. Milo then walked behind Froya. Floya floated up, turned around and smiled: "I know that my body has not recovered yet, so I can't catch the cold. Okay, okay, don't repeat it again. You have to say this ten times every day!"
"Yeah..." Milo sighed, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Froya, I'm afraid you have to take care of yourself from now on..."
Froya looked at Milo with a pair of green eyes, quietly waiting for his next words.
Milo looked at her dreamingly, and then said for a moment: "Before I left, the demon world was already in the middle of a war. It was a war between the entire demon world and the army of heaven! Just now, I heard a call, the demon world The emperor's call to all demons. The war in the demon world must have reached its final moment. As the most noble demon, I can never sit idly by and ignore the final battle. So, Froya, forgive me, I I’m going back to the Demon Realm to join the war.”
Froya's gentle smile is a man's eternal destination, so you can go with peace of mind and don't worry about me. Although my body has not recovered, I will soon complete plane meditation, and no one can bully me. "
"Froya opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
He wanted to ask Froya to go to the Demon Realm with him, but the gentle but firm gaze in her green eyes said everything.
Milo looked at Froya deeply, and in that look, there seemed to be a thousand words. But in the end, he just let out a loud roar and turned around immediately!
The sultry and lonely figure disappeared into the distance in an instant, but Qingyue's high-pitched whistle still echoed in the nine heavens and lingered for a long time.
Froya looked at the direction where his figure disappeared, and there was a faint mist in her green eyes.
Before I knew it, night had fallen.
The lanterns had already started to light up in the Grand Duke's Palace in Lille City, and countless officials and generals were coming in and out, making it very lively. It's just that the faces of those in power in these principalities don't look very good.
It’s no wonder that the Grand Duke of Bavaria has led an army into the territory of the Asrovik Empire. They have been invincible and invincible along the way. Their momentum is overwhelming and their advance is extremely fast. The Asrovik Empire’s army often has not had time to assemble. , was defeated by the Grand Duke who wielded his army like lightning.
However, at this critical moment, the Principality of Bavaria had a big logistical problem. On the one hand, a large amount of material supplies are piled up, and on the other hand, the urgently needed materials on the front line cannot be transported. Even if they are transported to the North, those things are often not what the soldiers urgently need. The deployment of vehicles and manpower is also a mess, so the limited supplies often cannot be transported to the front, and are intercepted halfway by the already red-eyed troops.
All the chaos in Jiang actually originated from Catherine.
She suddenly stopped caring about the affairs of the principality. And I haven’t seen any officials for half a month.
The officials and generals of the principality have long been accustomed to her coordinating and arranging everything, and everyone just acts according to the orders. Anyway, her order must be the best plan. At this moment, Catherine suddenly let go, and these officials were at a loss and became a mess.
Catherine has designated the second half of the Grand Ducal Palace as a restricted area. No one is allowed to enter. For the past half month, she had been hiding inside from morning to night, never showing up to see anyone. No one else can enter without her permission. In these days, Rogge only entered the harem once.
However, a handsome and tall young man obviously did not take her banjin seriously. He pushed open the door of the back house and walked in.
Inside and outside this gate, there are two completely different worlds.
There are few moon and stars in the front house and the night sky is clear, while the back house is always shrouded in a light cloud and mist. Looking into the sky, there is a bottomless darkness, like an extremely huge beast with its mouth open, ready to swallow everything it can swallow.
And today, it is still spinning slowly.
As soon as you step through the door. The students in that class immediately felt the strangeness of the environment, and their faces instantly turned pale.
At this time, Catherine's mellow and melodious voice came floatingly: "Crasus, when will you be brave enough to ignore my fate
Crassus was startled for a moment, then anger gradually surged on his face, and he strode into the hall regardless of Catherine's cold rebuke.
Catherine was so beautiful that she was so beautiful. She was kneeling in front of an altar, seemingly praying for something. In front of the altar was the strange baby, her and Rogge's child. At this time, the face of the little baby was still changing. Looking at Catherine. But fear showed on every face of his face, and he didn't dare to move more.
After Krasuli's death, the principality's affairs were in chaos for a while, so my father asked me to come back and ask you. What is this competition all about? "
Catherine didn't look back and replied calmly: "Go and tell Lelehart that I have more important things now.
Let the principality worry about it, I don't have time. "
Crassus glanced at the altar and sneered: "What's more important? Is it related to this little guy
It's been so many days and I haven't seen him grow up yet. Dear mother, it seems that the little brother you gave me is not very good! Why are you willing to give up the great cause of the principality to unify the continent for such a loser? "
Catherine snorted, stood up slowly, turned around, her eyes as bright as morning stars stared at Crassus, and said coldly: "Trash? To me, you and your father combined are not half as good as this trash. Useful! Now that I have him, you are of no use anymore. Crassus, go away and don’t bother me again, otherwise, I will kill you immediately."
Crassus' anger surged. He stared at Catherine and shouted: "My father is the one who inherited the miracles of heaven, and I, Crassus, am the true God's choice who grew up in only twelve months." Or! How am I not better than this little loser? Give me some time, and I will be much better than this loser’s father!”
Under Catherine's cold gaze, Krasu's face gradually became ferocious, and his cry turned into a roar: "I am the Chosen One, only me! Dear mother, since you want a powerful child so much, Then let me, the Chosen One, give you a child, Ling!"
Before the roar ended, Crassus moved, and fighting energy light armor suddenly appeared around him, and his men had already pulled out a shadow and rushed towards Catherine!
Time suddenly moved slower.
The closer Crassus gets to Catherine, the more he sees the coldness and disdain in her eyes, and the chill in his heart gets stronger little by little!
"The Chosen One?" Catherine smiled coldly.
The moment his fingertips barely touched Catherine's towering breasts, Catherine's lips parted and she gave an extremely clear scolding! Crassus felt a roar in his ears, as if he was hit head-on by a giant hammer in an instant, and he flew backwards involuntarily.
While he was still in the air, he felt the lingering sound of Catherine's drink still lingering in his ears. As if attracted by the drink, his heart beat faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye it had jumped to a crazy point!
Crassus suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he watched helplessly as his heart broke free from the shackles of his body, falling diagonally in front of Catherine with a line of blood.
"The Chosen One? The god who gave your father the miracle is probably coming to an end." Catherine's voice was as cold as winter.
She picked up the long group, revealing a pair of exquisite long boots, and then gently crushed Crassus' heart.
A wisp of wind swirled, then suddenly increased, and entered Rogge's nostrils.
The wind is rubbing the nose with the stinging sulfur gas, and there are bursts of sour odor. Occasionally, there will be a faint aroma.