Blasphemy

Chapter 3: Melee

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This skeleton doesn't look like a high-level monster, not even a skeleton soldier. ww w.qu an be n.co mThe whole frame is not big, and it can be seen that he was not a very tall person during his lifetime. There are mottled marks scattered on the bones, and some bones, such as the very important skull, have several obvious cracks. As for the ribs, there were less than twenty of them. Maybe some wild dog used them as life-saving food. The only thing that was different was that there were two slender skeletons on the back that seemed to be wings.

Is this a creature created by the origin of God? ? Rogge's jaw was about to drop. No matter how he looked at it, this skeleton should not be related to the gods in the heaven. Could it be said that the gods who enjoyed infinite glory in the sky were no different in nature from evil

Rogge's mental power slowly extended over and gradually merged with the skeleton. He began to try to control and check the skills of this perhaps new species of monster. Everything went well. This skeleton seemed to have no special abilities, except that it was stronger than ordinary skeletons. A feeling of fatigue came over him, and Rogge knew that his mana had been used up. No matter what, you are considered my pet. From now on, your name will be Fengyue. "Not wanting to delve into the relationship between the skeleton and Fengyue, Rogge sent the skeleton back to another world. At the moment the skeleton disappeared, Rogge seemed to feel a trace of depression coming from it. He was probably dissatisfied with the name. Are you kidding? , the skeleton is also depressed? "I must be too tired. "

Early the next morning, after summoning his pet three times in a row and using up all his magic power, Rogge finally accepted the fact that his pet was a skeleton. Routine meditation has replenished the magic power, and it is almost dusk. "It's time for a drink."

The "Oak Grove" bar is quite old and quite large. It is only three blocks away from the Magic Academy to the north. It is also one of the locations for the mercenary union's mission. Therefore, there are many magic apprentices and mercenaries, and naturally there are also hot girls and girls who want to catch a rich husband.

Isn't it Roger? I haven’t seen you for a long time. I heard that you have changed your gender in the past six months. Are you really planning to become a great magician? "Roger took a look, and it turned out to be Ete, a bad friend who used to fight and pick up girls. Ete was about five tall and thick, three years older than Rogge. I was the cavalry captain of the city defense army, and he was considered an intermediate knight. The child has been training Ete to become a knight, but somehow he sent his son to the magic academy. However, Ete still has some talent. He entered the school a year later than Rogge, but became a third-level magician half a year earlier. He is currently moving towards the fourth level. The super mage is working hard.

Roger walked to sit down next to Etter, picked up the wine glass and drank without saying a word. After a long time, he let out a long sigh. There were three others at the same table who were obviously dandy at first sight, and they were wearing thin swords commonly used by nobles. Two dancers were laughing and playing with everyone. Ate hugged Rogge's shoulders affectionately, "Brother, it's really boring these days without you. Others don't have as much playfulness as you. Why, I'm worried. Is there a girl I didn't catch? Haha. Let me have a drink on my brother’s side! Dude, get two more bottles of your tequila!!”

The atmosphere in the bar gradually reached climax, with one or two women's screams and several loud laughter breaking out from time to time. Brother Ge, let me introduce you. This is Rens Blom, the second son of Earl Blom; this is Kate, who is my dad’s immediate boss. This is Franco, the nephew of the Marquis of Foron. "Ete introduced Rogge again with a big tongue.

"I said, that girl over there is nice, but she doesn't seem to be easy to deal with." Lance stared at a corner of the bar. Everyone hurriedly followed his gaze. Sitting on a table in the corner were four men and two women who looked like mercenaries, one of whom was dressed as a mage. A girl of about ten years old was dressed in a hot-tempered manner. She was wearing dark short armor and exposed her slender snow-white thighs. There was a belt tied to her thighs with three throwing knives stuck on it. The specific color of the breastplate cannot be seen clearly in the dim light of the bar, but there is no doubt that it is well-made and highlights the curve of the girl's chest very well. The neckline of the breastplate was cut very low, and a deep cleavage almost made Rensi's eyes fall into it. The two-handed sword beside them made a few people wake up slightly. After all, a sword of this weight showed the girl's strength. The female warrior's face is hot and gorgeous, and her long light brown wavy hair is scattered around casually.

Sitting next to the female warrior was an aristocratic little girl with pink makeup and jade. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She wore a long dress with few extra decorations except for exquisite workmanship and precious materials. The only conspicuous decoration on the girl's body is a pair of sapphire earrings.

The disrespectful stares from several people were immediately noticed. The female warrior stared back, and Lance whistled back. The female warrior had a frosty look on her face, and her hand touched the hilt of the sword, but was held back by the mage. "Don't cause trouble here, Qiwei".

At this moment, the bar suddenly became quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the door of the bar. The first thing that captured everyone's hearts was the fluttering gold, which was like the most dazzling sun, making everyone lose their minds for a while. Under that golden head is a handsome face that can rival the sun god, with a calm smile always carved on it. He only wore a chain breastplate made of gold, decorated with intricate patterns using magical silver. In the center of the breastplate is a gold lion's head, decorated with crosses and tulips.

"Ofiloch! The golden lion of the Rhine League, why is he here?" Low murmurs arose one after another. Ofiloch was the only son of the lord of the Principality of Bavaria, the largest in the Rhine League. He was sent to the Great Temple of Light of the Holy Church for instruction since he was a child, and he returned to the Rhine League half a year ago. Ofiloch is one of the three youngest high-ranking temple knights in the church. At the same time, he has shown outstanding military talent very early. In addition, he is naturally handsome and has a prominent disciple. He even overshadowed several princes of the Rhine League. .

Next to Ofiloch is a woman who looks like an iceberg, only half a head shorter than the tall golden lion. There is no expression on the stunning face. The woman was wearing a rare black mage robe. Black flames seemed to be rising in her steps, and her swaying figure was extremely tempting. Behind the woman were two guards, and the murderous aura slowly emitted showed that the two of them had passed between life and death countless times.

Ofiloch and his party walked up the stairs. After a long time, the bar returned to its usual bustle. Rogge felt uneasy. For some reason, he always seemed to see a pair of silver eyes on Ofiloch's dazzling face.

A large wine glass exploded next to Rogge, and the ale inside spilled all over Rogge who was caught off guard. But Lens was even worse. The wine glass landed on his forehead. Rogge turned around and saw a murderous female warrior walking over with a big sword, followed by four male mercenaries in a fighting posture.

It turned out that everyone had drunk too much, and Rensi became lustful again. While squinting his eyes and staring at the breasts of the female warrior, he rubbed the breasts of the dancer in his arms fiercely. When the female warrior turned back again, he took out his hand from the dancer's clothes with great pains, and gestured with his middle finger towards her. Then the wine glass in the female warrior's hand bloomed on Lens's forehead.

In the past, fighting in bars over women was commonplace for people like Rogge, but these mercenaries who seemed to have experienced many battles were not something they could handle. It's just that as a noble, he usually bullies others a lot, and he can't run away without losing face no matter what. Rogge wanted to run away, but when he thought about it, although these fair-weather friends were not from wealthy families, they all had considerable financial backgrounds. Taking a beating together also helps build fighting camaraderie.

Eter is the oldest and has quite a lot of combat experience. He immediately jumped up and started chanting a curse, but he drank too much wine and recited a sour arrow curse incomprehensibly. After a long time, nothing came out. At this time, the opponent was already fighting with the three Lenses, and the three of them were quickly beaten with bruises and bruises. The female warrior's attack was particularly fierce, and she thrust her vaginal leg straight towards Lens. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lens quickly turned around and flew out of the battle circle. Aite shouted loudly, grabbed a long sword from someone beside him, temporarily changed his profession to a knight, and joined the battle group.

Several mercenaries obviously showed mercy because their opponents were nobles. Rogge's mind was still clear, so he quickly fired the magic missile, and the two light bullets flew towards a male warrior in an arc. The soldier swung his sword to block at will. Rogge's mental strength moved, and the light bullet suddenly stopped in the air. The soldier immediately blocked it, and then the two light bullets made a turn and exploded in the soldier's face. Although magic missiles are the most basic form of magic and have limited power, the warrior's skin seems to be far less thick than the chain armor on his body. Then the soldier staggered and fell down with blood on his face.

When the other warrior saw this, he immediately used his sword skill to "sprint" and rushed over as quickly as if he was gliding on ice. Rogge was shocked and had no time to use magic. He gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power again, this time on the warrior's feet. The warrior who was sprinting suddenly stumbled and fell towards Rogge. Roger lifted a table in front of him and the sergeant's head hit the table. While the warrior was still dazed, Rogge, who had experienced many battles (fights), grabbed the opponent's helmet and hit him with his knee. With a click, the warrior's nose bone was broken. Rogge's body-modified body was now extremely powerful.

After taking care of the two warriors, Aite and others were able to sustain themselves with a three-on-two battle. Kate, who is good at defense, hit the female warrior with a sword, successfully attracted her attention, and took most of the offensive. Etter and Franco were already on offense and defense against the other fighter. At this moment, Rensi, who had been secretly hiding under the table for some time, suddenly stabbed the warrior's thigh with his sword, then turned around and slashed towards the female warrior's vagina. Unprepared, the female warrior turned sideways and blocked the sword with the dagger on her thigh.

The mercenary mage had not participated in the battle, but he did not expect that the situation of the battle took a turn for the worse in a moment. His face was full of anger, he drew a symbol with his finger, and a blue and transparent protective magic "Magic Absorption" prepared in advance covered his body. This level four magic can absorb at least level 10 of magic energy and is one of the most commonly used protective magics by magicians. But Rogge, who already had a very different understanding of magic, disagreed, "*, is it necessary to put protective shields on a few magic apprentices?"

The mercenary mage was preparing a fire attack spell. He chanted the spell quickly and drew complicated symbols with his hands. Rogge remembered that "magic absorption" could not protect against physical attacks, so he picked up a glass of wine and threw it at the mage. The mage had no time to dodge and was showered. Then several plates of food, a chair, and even a table flew over. While the mercenary mage was in a panic, his spell was finally interrupted. Before he could get angry, a figure pounced on him. It's Roger. Everyone knew that it was very dangerous to keep a distance from the mages, so the rare hand-to-hand fight between the mages began. With strong strength, skilled skills, and a body modified like a World of Warcraft, Rogge quickly gained the upper hand.

The angry female warrior began to use sword skills continuously, and the warrior whose thigh was injured was still difficult to deal with. Aite and the others struggled, and the strict training received by Aite and Kate took effect. At this moment, something soft and slippery flew silently and stuck to the female warrior's chest with a snap. The female warrior screamed, and it turned out to be a fried egg, which had obviously been bitten. But it was Rogge who flew over before he went to fight the mage. Unexpectedly, he received an unexpected result. Just as the female warriors were frightened and retreated, the four men from Aite launched a desperate attack on the injured warriors, showing off their rogue fighting spirit. The warrior quickly received two more blows.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the long street, "The city defense army is here, let my old man know it is a big deal!" Kate screamed strangely, both sides stopped, Rogge stood up from the magician, and grabbed his hand. The staff ran back. The mercenary side knew that currently they only had a female warrior with full combat strength, and it would be difficult to please them if they continued to fight. He left quickly and bitterly. Rogge and others were unwilling to deal with the city defense forces under such circumstances, and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, in a room on the fourth floor of the tavern, Ofiloch watched with interest as Rogge and others ran away.

"That mage is very interesting." The golden lion said to himself.

"Elesis, don't you think his, how should I put it, is somewhat similar to yours."

"That fat man is a disgrace to all nobles and mages." The ice-like woman concluded the sentence for Rogge.

"Haha, okay. Richard, go check on this fat man." A guard beside Ofiloch bowed and then slowly disappeared into the darkness. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)