Blasphemy

Chapter 35: Innocence

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Standing in front of the milky white foyer, Rogge couldn't help but be filled with emotion. WwW.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoM

Old Rivers had already received the news and came out to greet him. Five years later, old Rivers' head has turned completely white, and his eyes have become cloudy behind his single-piece gold-wired crystal glasses. Although he had to use a cane, Old Rivers' body was still upright, and his dress was still neatly groomed without a single wrinkle. Standing next to Old Rivers was a tall, thin old man in a brand new uniform. His appearance was somewhat similar to Old Rivers. Although he had not seen him for many years, Roger still recognized this man as Uncle Brown at a glance.

Rogge took two steps forward excitedly, but was frozen in place by Old Rivers' cold expression. Brown walked up enthusiastically and pulled Roger into the room.

In the small living room of Rivers' house, Roger took off his full body armor and chatted with Old Brown while sipping coffee. Old Rivers always wanted to take a nap before dinner every day, so he went back to his room to sleep early. Rogge was restless, and Old Rivers' indifference made him at a loss. My mother always avoided me intentionally or unintentionally.

A sudden sound of horse hooves stopped at the gate, and a loud shout came: "Who hurt my brother and my men! Get out of here, Uncle Blanc!" Rogge smiled without moving, but his hands shook. Shaking, some coffee spilled, and then caught a hint of joy in Brown's eyes.

The door to the small living room was kicked open roughly, and a tall, fair man in knight attire walked in, followed by a tall man nearly two meters tall. It seems that the person dressed as a knight is Blanc.

The two 'Dragon and Beauty' knights standing behind Rogge turned a blind eye to them, but if Blanc really rushed up, I'm afraid there would be a crossbow arrow stuck in his throat immediately. Rogge instantly assessed Blanc and estimated that he was a level five knight. Although most of his 'Dragon and Beauty' knights were less than level five, the result in the battle was different.

Brown scolded: "Blank! Why are you so rude! This is your cousin Rogge, and they are all family members!"

The words 'family' stuck in Rogge's chest and could not be dissipated for a long time.

There was still some time before dinner, so Roger made an excuse to end the unpleasant meeting and rode to the old mayor's house.

It was almost dusk, and Rogge, dressed in casual clothes, was sitting by the stove, chopping firewood with a rusty ax, while chatting casually with Lilith and the old mayor. Since Brown came to the Rivers family territory, the original servants died and scattered. The maid who made Roger a man was hanged in the woods outside the town on a moonlit night one month after the arrival of the Browns. Roger and the old mayor chatted about some interesting things from their childhood, and sometimes laughed for a while. Almost unnoticed, there was a soft ticking sound, and a small splash of water splashed on the floor.

Lilith, who inadvertently noticed the water splash, suddenly felt her chest tightly stuffed by an invisible mass. After a while, she burst into tears. Thinking back to the days when Rogge was still lawless in the territory and harming people everywhere, compared to today, it feels like heaven.

Rogge turned around, with a melting smile on his face. I'm back and everything will be fine. "As he spoke, he took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on Lilith's face. But how could a small handkerchief block the open river

Roboski sneaked in quietly, handed over two pieces of paper, and ducked out again, saying he didn't see anything.

Two pieces of paper recorded all the information Rogge wanted, the town's population, estimated wealth, tax base size, possible tax range, etc. After looking at it, Rogge threw the two pieces of paper into the stove.

At the Rivers family dinner, the Browns and his son suddenly became much more polite to Roger. They must have seen the unlucky 'knight' with a broken bone. George was timid when he saw Rogge, and only Blanc was still a little arrogant.

Looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes, Rogge still felt uncomfortable even though he had contributed. When the tax issue was brought up, Old Rivers suddenly became furious, saying that these people were cunning and had deceived him for twenty years and hid their property, causing him to lose face as a baron for many years. Rogge tried his best to explain that the townspeople had no overnight food, and people would starve to death if this continued, but old Rivers just didn't believe it, thinking what did Rogge know at such a young age

Seeing that Old Rivers was unreasonable, Rogge asked why it was necessary to have more than thirty guards? Blanc interjected and said that bandits were rampant nearby and they had to be taken precautions.

This time Rogge was no longer polite. Within a hundred miles, apart from big towns, there were allied military camps. What bandit would not have the brains to pick this place to attack

Blanc hesitated for a moment and added that he had to beware of foreign bandits plundering the place. Rogge was so angry that he almost fainted. This place was more than 300 miles away from the nearest national border. What kind of foreign bandits could rush here

Seeing Rogge refuting Blanc to pieces, Brown stepped in and said haha: "I am also a member of the Rivers family. How can I not think about my own brother?"

Rivers slammed the table and said angrily: "What kind of bandits are there? These ignorant townspeople are bandits! If it weren't for these guards, this house might have been demolished!"

Rogge's voice also became louder: "Without these idiots, what would the townspeople do to demolish our house! When our family doesn't have a single guard, would this house have been demolished?"

Old Rivers turned livid with anger and roared: "I have the final say in this family! This territory and its people belong to me, Rivers, and my words are law! If you want to speak here, wait until I am dead first. !”

Brown hurriedly stopped Rivers Sr. from giving birth to his son. Why did it have to be like this? Rogge, it’s not that your uncle said you should not be angry with your father after finally going home once. "

After listening to Brown's words, Old Rivers became even more angry. He pointed at Rogge and said, "I know you want to make me angry to death! Come and take over these properties! Get out! Get out!"

Rogge never thought that things would turn out like this, and he felt that the top of his head was slowly getting cold to the soles of his feet. He turned to look at his mother and found that she was looking away intentionally or unintentionally, with an indifferent expression on her face.

Rogge stood up slowly while holding on to the table. He saw the expressions of everyone in the dining room one by one, turned around and walked out slowly. These few steps were extremely long, and until he walked out of the door, neither Old Rivers nor his mother called him.

The door of the dining room closed with a sound, and a guard 'knight' who was standing in the hall sneered. Before he could stop laughing, his eyes suddenly turned white, two thin lines of blood marked his nose, and he fell to the ground motionless.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped in the dining room.

That night, Roger stayed at the old mayor's house and had no sleep all night.

The 'Dragon and Beauty' knights were also called back and asked them to stay in private homes instead. Rogge only allowed them to not get close to Rivers' house for 500 meters. For everything else, "You can take care of it!"

That night, there were several fights in the town. Several of the 'Dragon and Beauty' knights were injured, but twenty of the 'guards' had to stay in bed for a month.

In the early morning, Blanc's curses almost spread throughout the town. He was fully clothed and came towards the town with several of his men. Robosky shot a crossbow arrow on the horse's head, killing his white horse on the spot. Blanc was in a state of embarrassment and was sweating profusely. The meaning of Robosky's arrow was very clear. If it hit the horse's head, it would naturally hit your human head.

From then on, when the guards saw the "Dragon and the Beauty" knight, they immediately stepped away. The knights didn't care about it, they just pointed their middle fingers at their backs and let it go.

There must be a period of time every day when Roger wants Robosky to discuss something secretly. Although she does not avoid Lilith, the girl is very smart and goes to chat with her grandfather at this time. During the rest of the time, apart from chatting with his grandfather and grandson, Rogge would go from house to house in the town, sit and chat about the past. In the evening, Roger spent the night fully clothed in the living room on the first floor of the old mayor's house.

The people in the small town had a rare few quiet days.

That night, Lilith couldn't sleep. The girl's heart palpitated slightly. She got up and put on her clothes and went downstairs. She saw that the recliner in the living room was empty. The girl felt worried and hurriedly put on her coat. The moment she went out, she shuddered, but she still stepped out resolutely.

Lilith didn't know where to find Rogge or why. She just felt a voice vaguely pointing her in the direction. The girl was walking through the small town on a winter night. There seemed to be countless monsters in the shadows around her, and there seemed to be something following her, staring at her back with bright eyes.

Lilith became more and more frightened, and finally couldn't help but run. Her breath formed a cloud of white mist, which slowly dissipated behind her.

She felt that there was a warm and safe place not far ahead. She ran faster and faster, and accidentally tripped over her own skirt and fell to the ground. Lilith climbed up, her sleeves at her elbows already scratched. She ignored her bleeding elbow and continued running forward.

Turning a corner of the room, the girl burst into tears. Not far away was an ancient tree that was Rogge's favorite when he was a child. At this time, a familiar figure was wandering under the tree. That fat figure is neither tall nor handsome, but it is the only safety and the only warmth in the world at this moment.

Lilith ran like a moth to the flame. At this moment, Rogge was her only end.

Rogge turned around and looked at the girl running over with some surprise. Behind him, a small group of black mist was being blown away by the wind.

The moth in the cold night finally threw itself into the warm flame, and died after that moment. The little moth also experienced happiness.

Rogge quietly held the girl in his arms, watching her struggle to get into a comfortable position, and then burst into tears, with snot and tears rubbing onto Rogge's chest.

Rogge smiled "hehe" and gently stroked Lilith's head. The girl raised her head, with a few tears hanging on her crystal clear face. Under the cold moonlight, the girl's greasy skin seemed to be covered in a vague halo. Suddenly, a burst of tenderness surged into Rogge's heart. He couldn't help but sigh, lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips. Lilith's whole body stiffened immediately, and then melted away like water, sinking into a dizziness that made people forget everything.

The girl's kiss was raw and sweet, and she didn't know how to respond. She just instinctively tried her best to lick the source of her intoxication. This sweet and crazy kiss also ignited Rogge, causing him to squeeze the girl harder. Lilith gasped and squirmed, two huge soft balls on her chest squeezed and rubbed Rogge's chest muscles, and the heavy clothes in the middle seemed to be getting thinner and thinner. The blazing flames burned crazily under the ancient trees.

Rogge gently opened the skirt straps behind the girl, and with difficulty took out a hand. He crossed many obstacles under her clothes, followed the soft skin all the way up, and finally climbed to the top, barely holding the girl. A ball of warmth on the chest. When Rogge's palm passed by, the girl suddenly let out a cry, her eyes turned from frantic to clear, and immediately two rose-colored flames appeared on her face. Lilith grasped the clothes behind Rogge's back with both hands, buried her head deeply into his shoulder, pressed her body against Rogge, and pressed Rogge's hands with her chest to prevent him from moving.

A smile spread across Rogge's face. He tightened his fingers slightly and rubbed them again. An inaudible exclamation came out, and apart from hugging her tighter, the girl had no more resistance. Rogge smiled evilly, and used his other hand to forcefully lift the girl's chin, making her look at him. The hand holding the girl's vitals suddenly moved vigorously. Liz twisted desperately, trying to get her head into Roger's arms, but where could she

Rogge felt the helpless struggle of the girl in his palm, watched the bright rose color on her face, watched her eyes turn from clear to blurred, smiled slightly, stopped moving, and gently held Lilith in his arms. inside.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, then Rogge picked up Lilith and disappeared into the night.

The next day, Roboski and several of the 'Dragon and Beauty' knights suddenly disappeared, but most of the guarding 'knights' were lying in bed and did not dare to take the opportunity to retaliate.

Rogge and Lilith became much closer. When no one was around, the two of them would suddenly hug each other and kiss wildly for a while. At night, Rogge would suddenly appear in Lilith's bedroom, and then the gray wolf would quietly come to the end of the bed and get in like lightning. Before the little white sheep could react, he was already firmly pinned to his paws. Down. So the gray wolf drooled and began to enjoy his spoils. Aries was still struggling, but it only made the wolf more interested.

Two days later, Robosky came back and brought back an old man, who was the original housekeeper of the Rivers family. Rogge and the old man talked alone for a whole afternoon, then walked out of the room with a pale face and ordered the two knights to settle the old man in for a good night before sending him back. Robosky presented two more sheets of paper, which turned out to be brief background on the Brown family. Roger took it and rode out of the town alone.

The night was already deep, and Mrs. Rivers quietly got up and put on her clothes while watching Old Rivers snoring evenly. She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. In the past few days, the Rivers family has been restless because of Rogge who lingers, and he has two heavy bags under his eyes. Mrs. Rivers opened her eyes wide in an effort to smooth out the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. A cold wind blew by, making her shiver. Mrs. Rivers reluctantly put on her clothes and went to see which window she had forgotten to close.

"These careless servants really need to be taught a lesson!"

"Mother, this is none of people's business." Roger sat silently behind Mrs. Rivers.

Mrs. Rivers took a breath and glanced at the policewoman in panic.

"Don't worry, he will always be asleep and will not be awakened by us. Your son is a magician after all, isn't he?" Rogge said with a smile.

"What's the matter with you coming so late? Roger, our house is already in chaos. You should go back early. Your father's temper and health are not good, and he doesn't want to see you!" Mrs. Rivers The voice became uncontrollably louder and louder.

"Mother, don't be so excited. I came here this time to ask you who is my father."

Mrs. Rivers took two steps back and sank down on the dressing stool. How did you know? !”

"I have found the old butler who you drove away. He told me some things, although not much, but enough to let me know that Baron Rivers is not my father. I think this should explain me What happened after I came back. But these are not enough. I want to know the facts, all the facts!"

Mrs. Rivers took a few breaths with difficulty before speaking slowly.

About two years ago, Rivers Sr. was getting older and felt unwell, so he went to the largest missionary hospital in the region for a check-up. Unexpectedly, I was diagnosed with lifelong infertility symptoms. Old Rivers was shocked and came back angrily with a letter of certification issued by the church medical officer to prosecute the crime. Mrs. Rivers had no choice but to reveal that she and old Rivers had had several aristocratic lovers when they lived in the royal capital, and Rogge was the result of her affair. Lovers are common among the aristocracy, and Mrs. Rivers's lovers all come from famous families. Old Rivers cannot afford to offend them, and they have old problems, so Old Rivers can only let them go.

Later, for some reason, Rivers' brother Brown learned about this and immediately brought his two sons over. Since then, Old Rivers has obeyed his younger brother's words, and is ready to hand over the title and fief to Blanc and George. After all, these are the blood descendants of the Rivers family.

"Then who is my father?" Rogge asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Rivers looked embarrassed, and after a while she spoke of the past in a low voice. It turns out that during the days when Rogge was around, Mrs. Rivers' life was quite decadent and crazy, and she even attended a secret party, so she didn't know who Rogge's father was.

"Then..." Rogge was silent for a while and then said: "You are my mother, why do you treat me like this?"

Mrs. Rivers answered urgently this time: "I am already almost fifty. If I am abandoned by your father...by Baron Rivers, how do you want me to live? Over the years, what have you brought to me? In addition to being troublesome, I am still troublesome! I have been worried that one day he will know the truth, but I didn’t expect that the medical officer who should go to hell would actually find out this. But even so, everything will be peaceful if you don’t come back. It's over! Both Blanc and George are capable and have a good future. But as soon as you came back, you made everyone restless, and Rivers blamed everything on me! Oh my god! What's wrong with me? , why is the devil always following me!"

Rogge smiled and said: "I really can't believe that you are my biological mother. Here is some money, please keep it for future use. Don't worry, now that everything is clear, I will get back to you soon." Disappeared from the Rivers family. Goodbye, Baroness Rivers."

Roger bowed gracefully to Mrs. Rivers, put down a beautiful leather purse, and jumped out of the window. Baroness Rivers threw herself at the window and opened her mouth, but there was no sound. After a long time, she turned around, picked up the heavy money bag, and put it away carefully.

Lilith lazily turned over in her bed, and hugged the pillow tightly with some upset. What happened today? It was already past midnight, but the wolf never appeared. The girl simply sat up holding the pillow, and suddenly saw the wolf sitting on the bedside at some point!

In the girl's heart, Roger is mysterious, kind and extremely powerful. Even the always domineering Mr. Brown and his two sons dare not mess with him; every night when he comes, he always appears silently and suddenly. of. That's not surprising, isn't he a magician, and aren't magicians omnipotent

But why does he look so sad tonight? A girl's intuition is always the sharpest. Lilith sat up and hugged Rogge gently from behind. She didn't know why he was like this. There were too many things about Rogge that she didn't understand. He and she were completely different worlds. Lilith didn't want to know, she just wanted Rogge to understand that when he was upset or unhappy, she was willing to be his port, even if the ship was about to leave at dawn, it didn't matter.

When a moth is thrown into the flames, how can it care about eternity

"I am not the son of old Rivers, and my biological mother is not prepared to take in his son." Rogge's voice floated in the night. Lilith gently rubbed the back of Rogge's neck with her face. She didn't care whose son Rogge was. If he was not a noble, maybe the status difference between the two would be smaller.

"If Baroness Rivers knew that I had been made a knight, do you think she would still treat me like this?" Rogge leaned back slightly, leaned against Lilith, and said sadly. Lilith didn't know how Mrs. Rivers treated Rogge, but she couldn't help being slightly shocked when she heard that Rogge had been made a knight.

"When I come back this time, everything has changed. Everything has changed. Shouldn't I come back? In the eyes of my mother, is the title of aristocrat really more important than blood and her son? What am I? Am I? Just a code name, an identity?" Lilith was a little panicked and didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hug him tighter.

"Brother Rogge, I don't care if you are a noble knight or an ordinary person, Lilith will always have only one brother Rogge in her heart. From now on, no matter you are annoyed, tired, or bored, Lilith will be willing to accompany you Yours." The girl said softly.

Rogge suddenly turned around, grabbed the girl's shoulders tightly, his face twisted, and whispered: "I am not a good person, I no longer have parents, and I no longer have a family. You are with me, too. Nothing will come of it. Have you ever thought about this?"

Lilith's tears flowed down, but she wiped them away immediately. Then the girl put on a gentle smile again and gently leaned into Rogge's arms.

With a sound, the girl's chest felt cold, and the front of her white nightgown had been torn off by Rogge. Lilith exclaimed and instinctively protected Ao Ren with her hands. Rogge grabbed the torn hole in the nightgown and tore it hard. He tore the nightgown completely into two pieces and then threw it on the ground. The girl's cheeks were dizzy, her whole body was helplessly covering her chest, and she was curled up in the corner of the bed.

"Is it true that he is coming?" The girl bit her lower lip and did not dare to raise her head. She was half panicked and half shy. When she was panicking, Rogge had already pounced on her, and the intimacy of his skin made her tremble.

A sudden burst of pain instantly overwhelmed her. Lilith tilted her head, biting the pillow and tearing the sheets with her fingers. From time to time, she couldn't bear it anymore and would moan softly.

The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

Another world.

Several zombies were wandering at the foot of the mountain, searching in vain for food, trying to fill their thirst that could never be satisfied. Suddenly, as if they heard an invisible command, they looked uniformly in the direction of the plain. The zombies in the ground also emerged from their hiding places one by one, their empty eyes staring in the same direction.

On the other side of the plain, there was only endless gray fog.

The solid gray fog was pushed to both sides by an invisible force, and he stepped out of the fog with his sickle at an angle.

Rows of zombies surrounded them, but as low-level undead creatures, they were instinctively afraid of beings of a far higher level than themselves, and retreated like a tide. There were only a few zombie lords leading more than twenty zombie warriors in front. However, as the enemy approached step by step, several zombie warriors could not help but start to retreat.

The zombie lords slowly came forward. One of them was not dark black like the other zombie lords, but was dressed in light brown. His muscles were staggered and he looked full of majesty. It faced the ***, opening and closing its mouth. *** Standing still, the two powerful undead creatures communicated silently.

Rogge was immersed in Lilith's tenderness. He licked the plump body under him violently, as if he wanted to let out the depression for many days. In his body, a raging tide was hitting the embankment. Occasionally, the top of a huge wave would even overflow the long embankment.

*** suddenly screamed silently, and the wings behind his back suddenly spread out. The overflowing power forced the zombie warriors to retreat, and a few of the weaker ones even began to run away. The zombie lord looked a little surprised, but he didn't allow it to think too much. The sickle of the enemy had already broken through the air and slashed diagonally towards its head and neck. Most zombie lords move slowly, but this one is different. It quickly covered its neck with its arms. With a dull sound, the sickle of the enemy only left an inch on its extremely strong arms. There are deep traces. The moment the blade arms met, a purple electric fire exploded again. However, after the electric fire exploded, the zombie lord was completely unharmed.

Zombie lords generally have certain anti-magic attributes, especially strong resistance to various types of electric magic, but have no resistance to fire magic. This rare zombie lord obviously has better magic resistance, and has even reached the level of immunity to electric magic damage. The electric attack attached to the ***'s scythe has no effect on it.

However, no matter how powerful the zombie lord is, he is still a zombie and cannot compete with the zombies. The body's bone wings open and close, sometimes galloping on the ground, sometimes flying in the air, and the figure draws mysterious arcs. The *** quickly circled around the zombie lord, and sometimes even suddenly flew up from the ground, almost jumping over its head, and then, as if being pulled by an invisible giant hand, it quickly landed on the ground behind it, Slashing off the arm movement of a zombie lord who couldn't avoid it with a single slash would only make him feel indescribably uncomfortable.

The zombie lord was completely in a state of being beaten. Although the marks on his body were only two inches deep at most, all the zombie lords around him were chopped down one by one. As for the zombie warriors, they had already escaped completely, while the ordinary zombies had gone back to their hiding places and would only be buried in the soil shaking.

*** appeared in front of the zombie lord and stood still. All the zombies around have been cleared.

Rogge finally reached the peak of happiness. He roared like a beast, tightly holding the crazy white snow in his arms, and worked hard to enter the deepest part of Lilith, and then trembled with waves. , his tense body and nerves slowly relaxed.

The *** suddenly slashed crazily at the zombie lord head-on with a knife. It raised its arm to support it. This knife used all the ***'s strength and chopped off a long piece of muscle on the zombie lord's arm. However, the *** was also unsteady on its footing. , staggered a few steps forward. The zombie lord seized the opportunity and immediately slapped the *** head-on with his palm. However, *** seemed to not be able to see this palm. He did not dodge or dodge, and drew back the knife with all his strength. The tip of the sickle hooked heavily into the zombie lord's back, and penetrated more than half a foot deep. However, this damage was nothing to the zombie lord. It slapped the breastbone on the breastbone with a palm. With a crackling sound, bone fragments flew from the breastbone. Three ribs could not withstand such strong force and broke.

*** Suddenly, he only held the handle of the sickle with his left hand and grasped it with his right hand. The bone carvings in his hand could no longer be said to be hand bones, but were covered with a layer of black material that shone with metallic luster, just like the right hand of a demon. She screamed, and her right hand was like a piece of rotten wood, piercing the zombie lord's chest deeply. The zombie lord wanted to dodge, but he was hung on the tip of the sickle and couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the ***'s right hand sank into his chest.

*** held the zombie lord's heart and stroked it gently, then tightened his hand and crushed it to pieces with a bang.

The storm finally passed. Although Lilith was young and energetic, she was also extremely tired and sleepy. Rogge lay quietly on his bed, enjoying the relaxation after indulgence.

On the site where a fierce battle had just taken place, among the corpses lying on the ground, *** stood alone in silence.

After a while, *** turned around and left. The gray mist seemed to be afraid of her momentum, and automatically spread out into the gray mist. Only then did the mist close behind her again.

Rogge sat up from his bed and slowly put on his clothes. Lilith turned over, facing inward, and seemed to be asleep. Rogge gently stroked her head and wrapped it around his fingers. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and stood on the floor with his clothes on. Lilith's back trembled slightly, Rogge looked at the graceful curves of her back and sighed lightly.

Although the girl was infatuated with him, in Rogge's heart, she was just a stop on the journey.

"Lisa, I will leave here tomorrow morning and don't stay here anymore. There will be turmoil in the Rivers family territory soon. You take grandpa... just take grandpa to Lille City, I will give you You left some money, be careful on the road.”

Lilith didn't look back and said softly: "I'm so tired and want to sleep for a while. If you want to leave, please be gentle and don't wake me up."

Rogge hesitated for a while, and Lilith couldn't help but cry: "You go, go quickly! Why do you have to wait for me to cry! Let's go!" Rogge sighed and went out.

When it was just dawn, Rogge took his knights on their way home.

He galloped up to a hill beside the road, silently looking at the town and Rivers' house in the morning mist. Winter morning is the coldest time of the day, and the mist carried by the wind blows in the face and gets into the collars of the knights mercilessly. Some dragons and beauty knights were already whispering curses at the abominable damp weather.

Roboski took a step forward and asked: "Sir, can we just leave like this? Do you want me to..." As he said that, he made a waving downward motion.

Rogge pondered for a moment and said viciously: "Of course we can't just let it go. You take a few people to stay and castrate Brown's two sons for me tonight! Your hands and feet must be clean! Rivers blood? Hehe. Also, if Lilith moves out of the town, ask two people to protect them along the way so that no thieves can get their hands on them."

After the arrangement was completed, Rogge stared quietly at the sleeping town. After a moment, he took out a broken piece of white nightgown, which seemed to still have the faint body fragrance of the girl on it. He smiled bitterly, loosened his fingers, and the skirt was blown down the hill by the wind and hung on a branch.

It wasn't until the sun was rising and the morning fog was about to disperse that Rogge galloped away and never looked back.

Not long after, a small white hand took off the skirt from the branch, and an old voice came from a dilapidated carriage on the road: "Lilith, why did you stop suddenly?"

"It's okay, Grandpa! Woohoo... The wind is so strong that my eyes hurt. Everything will be fine when we get to Lille City. We have never been to such a big city... "

(End of Innocence) (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)