Zhang Jiuhongyan
Androni ran wildly in the forest. From time to time, blind beasts blocked her way, and she was cut into several pieces with her sword in an extremely bad mood. w_w_w.quan_ben.c_o_m
The wind in the forest was not strong, but tears kept welling up in her eyes. She couldn't help it. As long as she thought of Froya, she couldn't hold back her tears. When was the last time you cried? She couldn't remember it at all. You were still very young at that time, right? She didn't dare to think that when she saw Froya again, she would be as full of desperate impulse as before. She and Froya are both very mysophobic people. If she knew about her and Rogge...
Androni didn't dare think about it any more. What made her even more uneasy was that she couldn't bring herself to kill Rogge in the end! What's wrong with you? Don't say that Rogge did that kind of thing to him. Even if he had offended people a little, he would have lost his life under his sword. Could it be that we really can't take action against Rogge? She subconsciously avoided this answer. Her world seemed about to turn upside down.
Her world had been so perfect, so clean. She has a world-famous family background, a teacher who is a sword master, and a lover like Froya who is unique among millions of people.
Originally, this was all so perfect.
But slowly, changes in the world's current situation continued to disrupt her dreams. In the end, her dreams were finally destroyed in the hands of this inconspicuous fat man. Because she actually had some affection for Fatty...
"This is impossible!" Androni screamed, startling a crowd of birds. She looked around awkwardly, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise she would be tempted to kill and silence her again if she was seen in such a humiliating scene.
But she didn't realize that the atmosphere in the forest was getting weirder and weirder. Not only could she no longer see any birds or animals, there wasn't even the sound of insects. It was eerily quiet.
Androni jumped over an ancient tree lying on the ground and suddenly stopped.
Under the moon, a figure stood there handsomely, looking at her from top to bottom.
"Who are you!" It is definitely not normal for such a single woman to suddenly appear in this deserted forest. Androni felt the danger instinctively, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This feeling was only experienced when she faced a few people such as Master Prosis and Ofiloch. She had always played the role of a hunter, but this time she felt like a weak little animal being stared at by a hunter.
However, besides danger, there was something else tingling on her nerves.
This face is so beautiful that it can only appear in dreams, with black as a mirror and silk, eyebrows as dark as smoke, and a pair of mysterious silver eyes.
Her skin was unimaginably soft and tender, as if it would be torn if the wind was just a little bit stronger.
Androni looked down again and saw her hands folded in her breast sleeves. These breasts don't seem to be particularly big. Somehow Androni breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, okay, it should look the same as mine..." Androni thought absentmindedly. She suddenly woke up and her face turned red.
Androgny looked down again.
Under her gray robe were a pair of snow-white, soft bare feet. However, her toes were about a foot away from the ground...
Androni's heart immediately sank. Being able to float in the air without any support, except for a few magicians, as warriors, only those who have entered the holy realm can do it.
Could it be that this heartbreakingly beautiful girl in front of me has already become one of the strongest people in the world? !
Androni was looking at ***, and *** was observing Androni carefully. Her silver gaze seemed to be penetrating. Wherever she looked, Androni would feel uncomfortable, as if there were no clothes at all. Androni didn't understand why she shrank in front of this indescribably delicate girl! Haven't you always been fearless
In the past, when Androni saw such a gorgeous woman like ***, she would have pounced on her and raped her. But now, she was panicked by ***, and she felt something strange in his eyes...
The two beautiful women looked at each other for a long time.
***'s little mouth opened slightly: "Are you...Ander...Ronnie?" Her voice sounded like it was coming from nine days away, but her tone was very jerky, as if she had just learned to speak. In fact, this is also the first time *** has spoken in this world.
Androni asked coldly: "You have no control over who I am. What do you want to do if you stop me here?" She subconsciously pulled out the Blue Starry Sky.
Grigori's giant suddenly stretched out from behind the *** and looked at Androni with interest.
The sudden appearance of the huge bone dragon startled Androni. In fact, Gregory had been standing behind ***, and ***'s petite body could never block the huge bone dragon more than three meters high. As soon as they met, Androni's attention was completely attracted by ***, so much so that she turned a blind eye to Gregory.
Androni suddenly felt that the skull dragon looked familiar, but she still couldn't remember where she had seen it.
Before she could think about it carefully, the words of *** made Androni furious: "Put down your sword, resistance is useless in front of me."
Androni almost fainted with anger. Ever since she was a child, no one had dared to talk to her like this! Even Ofiloch, who was far more powerful than her, at least maintained some superficial courtesy and corresponding respect for her strength. She originally thought that *** was also a person who entered the holy realm, but she felt relieved after seeing the bone dragon. There are only three or five powerful people on the continent who are with the undead creatures, and all of them are old magicians, not a single woman. From this point of view, this *** may have used some magic props or even artifacts to achieve the effect of floating in the air to scare himself. And since the *** is mixed with the bone dragon, although it does not look like an undead creature, it at least has dark attributes, which happens to be firmly suppressed by Androni's sacred attributes.
Thinking of this, Androni smiled confidently and told me to put down the sword. It's very easy. It depends on your ability. "
She slowly raised the starry sky, and two flames, one white and one blue, slowly ignited on the sword. Among the dots of stardust, bursts of strong sacred aura came out. Although she was angry and arrogant, she really couldn't do anything to her, and she was even afraid of hurting her. This deliberately released sacred aura is to let *** know about her dual-attribute fighting spirit, so that she can retreat in spite of difficulties.
Androni had a vague idea of having sex again. She wanted to defeat this little woman first, then capture her alive, then subdue her little by little, and finally make her her prisoner. Back then, Froya also fell into the hands of Androni...
*** smiled faintly, stretched out his little hand and grabbed it in the air. A ripple rippled in the air, and a huge sickle with a simple style appeared in the white and tender hand.
Androni was taken aback, her eyes widened, and she looked at the huge scythe in ***'s hand in great surprise.
That is a death sickle that is taller than ***! She really couldn't believe that this girl who looked like a dream was using such a vicious weapon!
***The five fingers were blooming like orchids, and the huge death sickle was whirring in her hand as if it were alive!
She held it again, and the Death Scythe stopped suddenly, as if it had never moved in all eternity.
The transition between movement and stillness made Androni feel dizzy.
Just when she was distracted, *** was gone!
Androni felt a chill on the back of her neck. She hurriedly took a step forward, and the starry sky appeared incredibly behind her neck, blocking the ***'s sickle.
*** Holding a scythe in his left hand, he was flying gracefully. The huge death scythe kept making sharp whistling sounds in the air, striking Androni in a panic. Androni had a hard time saying that if she wanted to change her body, she had to tap the ground bit by bit, or at least change her fighting spirit. However, all the movements of her body were completely unrestricted. She could move whenever she wanted and stop whenever she wanted. . The Death Scythe is even more elusive, appearing and disappearing from time to time, always appearing from angles Androni never expected.
***The energy contained in the Death Scythe is not very powerful. Even if it is stronger than Androni, it is still limited. However, her unpredictable body skills put Androni in a completely passive position of being beaten. . It won't take long, and no matter how strong Androni's fighting spirit is, it will be exhausted sooner or later.
Androni had no choice but to seek death herself instead of waiting for death. She bit her lower lip, looking for an opportunity to exchange swords with ***. She finally seized the opportunity, ignoring the approaching death scythe, and stabbed her in the opposite direction with her sword. But found that *** actually used Bai Shengsheng's right hand to block it!
Androni gritted her teeth, suppressed the unbearable feeling in her heart, and started to cut into the blue sky!
***Grabbed the blue sky...
She actually grabbed the artifact Blue Starry Sky with her bare hands!
Groups of blue, white, and silver flames exploded in the starry sky, and the huge energy impact finally separated Androni and ***.
*** looked at his right hand blankly, it was already scorched black. She finally raised her head and looked at Androni.
"What a good sword." *** spoke more and more fluently.
A ball of milky white flame ignited in her palm, burning away the blackness, and her right hand returned to tender white.
Androni's pupils shrank sharply, this is the holy flame! Why can a girl who lives with a bone dragon and wields a death scythe be able to use the Holy Flame! ? What's more, when I held the artifact Biluo Xingkong with my bare hands, it was only scorched black, and it recovered immediately? !
Androni couldn't believe her eyes! What are her hands made of
"You are very strong, I want to use 'Yao Lian' to say calmly.
Countless black armor leaves appeared out of thin air around her body, forming an extremely delicate and complex full-body armor on her body, with one black end hidden in the helmet. Dozens of armor pieces like lotus petals extend out from the 'Demon Lotus', dozens of almost transparent streamers dance, and the ink-colored wings slowly unfold.
Endless pressure spreads out from the demon lotus. This coercion seemed to be substantial, and tiny electric lights began to flash in the space around the body. Androni had only felt this sense of oppression when facing Prosis or Ofiloch!
She wanted to run away. Facing someone who has entered the sanctuary, running away is the only wise choice. Although she is only half a step away from the Holy Realm, her strength is far beyond that of those who have just stepped into the Holy Realm.
"Gregory!" *** shouted coldly.
A fierce and vicious wind rushed towards Androni from behind, it was a bone dragon! No matter how confident Androni was, she would not dare to bear the breath of the bone dragon with her back! She turned around suddenly and tried her best to resist the dragon's breath from Gregory!
"Why did I forget about the bone dragon?" Before she could finish regretting it, the back of her neck felt slightly numb, and then the weak numbness spread to her whole body in an instant.
It's already outrageous to attack a small number of people in the sanctuary with more people, but they still want to attack by surprise
Androni collapsed. She was unwilling to do so. Even if she was definitely going to lose, it shouldn't be this way! Why is *** unwilling to defeat her in an upright manner? That won’t take much time!
Faintly, she felt a sense of grievance in her heart.
"Are you not convinced?" *** took back his right hand, with a drop of Androni's blood on his fingertips.
This bright red is so charming on her white and slender fingers.
"After I have the 'Demon Lotus', you are no longer my opponent. However, if I don't let Gregory give you a try, I will have to spend a lot of effort to catch you. How good it is now! Take it easy It's loose." *** held Androni in his arms and showed a faint smile for the first time. Her angelic smile was so evil and terrifying in Androni's eyes.
"Since I lost, you can kill me if you want, but don't insult me!" Androni said with a frosty look on her face.
*** Gently tidied Androni's somewhat messy length with her hands, and her soft fingertips gently traced her face. Her hands were cold and slippery, as if they were made of water. Androni couldn't imagine that it was this little hand that just held the artifact, the Starry Sky!
Caressing Androni's face carefully and carefully, not sparing her pretty eyebrows, nose, and red lips, the atmosphere in the forest suddenly became extremely strange and peaceful...
charming.
Androni's beautiful big eyes were full of fear, and she was so shocked that she could not speak.
***'s cold little hand touched her neck, and actually reached into her collar! Without any hesitation, that hand grasped the erect breast on her chest!
what are you doing! " Her question sounded like a plea for mercy.
*** Still smiling like an angel, she began to unbutton Androni's clothes. In a moment, Androni's upper body was complete. *** When her hands passed by, Androni felt sore and numb, indescribably uncomfortable, and a fire slowly ignited in her chest.
*** unbuttoned Androni's shirt again.
Androni's mind was in chaos, and she was completely stunned by this inexplicable change.
"Please... don't do this... your hands! Don't..." She begged as if she was dreaming.
When the aqua blue pants were also taken off, Androni finally lay completely in the forest. She closed her eyes tightly and begged helplessly, interspersed with moans.
*** Without hesitation at all, a pair of cold hands reached in.
Tears finally flowed from Androni's eyes.
I do not know how long it has been…
Finally, *** helped Androni up. There were two blushes on her face, and she was so charming that it was thrilling.
*** pulled out a small piece of fingernail stuck on the back of her neck. Androni barely stood up, staggered, and almost fell down. *** smiled and supported Androni.
Androni was ashamed and angry, pushed her away, picked up her clothes and covered herself. She wanted to do it, but she was too weak to do it. How could she do it? What should she do in this situation? What should she ask
*** turned around and floated away, landed on the bone dragon's back, and was about to leave.
Androni bit her lower lip and shouted: "Who are you! I will never let it go if I tell you! Wait a minute! Don't you even dare to leave your name?"
*** turned around and smiled. The whole forest seemed to be much brighter.
"***."
Under Androni's stunned gaze, *** and Grigory stepped into the void.
After a long time, Androni woke up a little. She always felt as if she had had a strange dream just now, but the clothes scattered on the floor and the weak body told her that all of this had indeed happened.
Another world.
"Master! You are so profound! So mysterious! Can you tell me what you have done?"
"It's all because of you stupid dragon! I dismantled the ready-made dragon bone altar and made you into your new body. Now your body is strong enough, but your breath is still poisonous. You said, I want you to have What's the use? In terms of hand-to-hand combat, the Flame Bone Demon is much stronger than you. That Androni's starry sky fighting spirit is very vicious, which is very suitable for you. I have carefully examined her whole body and have some understanding of the starry sky fighting spirit. etc. We will transform your body when we get back. In the future, your breath will have some of the sinister properties of star fighting energy. Although it is much less powerful than Androni, it is still stronger than your wind poison."
"Master! You are so kind! So great! But Master, there is obviously more than what you said! You must have a lot of things that you haven't told me!"
*** is a little surprised, since when did this bone dragon become so smart? Could it be that the huge dragon skull on the dragon bone altar came from some ancient wise dragon
"There is another reason, that is, Androni is perhaps one of the most beautiful women in that world. Of course I have to take a closer look at her body proportions, demeanor and appearance."
"Master! You didn't tell me everything! There must be something you haven't told me! Although that woman is very beautiful, Master, you are no worse than her! There must be a reason! Why do you want to be so beautiful? For the body you have now , how much strength you have lost!"
"Gregory, our footsteps will not be limited to this world. Sooner or later, we will go to that world. Over there, beauty can sometimes be the most powerful weapon!"
"Master! You are so great and far-sighted! However, you still hide something from me! I have almost guessed it!" the Bone Dragon howled.
"Gregory! Shut up! Believe it or not, I will tear you into bones!" ***'s voice suddenly rose an octave higher.
There was chaos in the 'Green Sea'.
Not only were the elders divided into two factions, they were quarreling. Even the thirteen priests of the Great Elf Temple no longer have the same opinions. Slowly, more and more elves are in favor of staying behind. After all, after living on this land for thousands of years, it takes a lot of courage to suddenly give up everything and face a completely unknown future. The elves are devout in their beliefs, but they do not respect every word of the oracles, especially those passed down by prophets and messengers.
On this road of return, I don’t know how much elves’ blood will be shed. During the migration of thousands of miles, it is unknown how many elves will reach the final holy land in the first place. Even the most devout elves would hesitate to ask the entire elves to take such a big risk based on the oracle from a thousand years ago.
Moreover, the oracle explained by Rogge was vague, which gave the elves who advocated staying behind a lot of leeway. Who says that brilliance cannot be achieved in the Green Sea? Who's to say that the Green Sea won't become a holy place? Of course, Rogge didn't know where the Holy Land was at all, and he couldn't refute the elves' explanation.
He didn't want to explain either. It was beyond his ability to take hundreds of thousands of elves with different thoughts on the road. It's best if you can defraud someone of tens of thousands. Moreover, the fewer elves who are willing to go with them, the more powerful they will blindly worship themselves as the divine messenger.
Rogge does not need intelligent followers, he only needs followers with blind faith.
Frey was right, water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Not to mention a hundred thousand elves, even ten thousand, a thousand, or even a hundred elves, Rogge may not be able to withstand the anger. Rogge was already a little scared when things got so big. He was like stepping on a tightrope. If he didn't take a careful step, he would fall into the abyss.
Slowly, the unprecedented debate among the elves turned to the reinterpretation of the oracle. There are three priests in the Great Elf Temple who firmly stand on Rogge's side, but the other ten priests all advocate staying behind.
The strange thing is that after Androni left, the people on Frey's side also left the Green Sea in a hurry. Although Rogge was almost certain that Androni's sudden change was caused by the druids, it was not the time for revenge yet, and he did not have the strength. But in his heart, he had already made a heavy mark on the Northern Druid Alliance.
In Fatty's heart, after being bitten by someone, he must bite him back, even if the bite is ten years later.
A few days later, Rogge, surrounded by several elf elders, was looking at the majestic Elf Temple and Elders' House in the sunset. He has announced that no matter what the outcome of the debate is, he will lead the believers who are willing to follow the true God's oracle to embark on a journey to find the Holy Land in three days.
In addition to the Sala tribe and the Seven-Colored Deer tribe, there are also the 'Eternal Tree' tribe that is good at architecture and the 'Dark Moon' tribe that is rich in guardian warriors and is determined to follow Rogge.
The reason for waiting for three days was for the twelve elven guardian warriors scattered around the Dark Moon tribe to rush back to the Green Sea. In the entire elven clan, there are only a hundred or so people who have been awarded the title of Guardian Warrior. The Dark Moon, which has only a population of more than 5,000, actually has twelve Guardian Warriors. It can be said that it is a powerful force. Among the twelve guardian warriors, two are elven temple guardians. The elves in the Central Mountains only have a total of eleven temple guardians.
Three days later, Rogge and the eleven elders of the four tribes slowly walked out of the Green Sea and climbed onto a mound outside the city. Groups of elves gathered from all directions and gathered together according to different tribes under the hill.
The walls of the Green Sea City were crowded with elves, and all the elders of the Presbytery and the priests of the Great Elf Temple came out of the city to see each other off. Although they are divided over their beliefs, the elves have had a deep and profound relationship with each other for thousands of years. This expedition means that the peaceful life of the elves in the Central Mountains for thousands of years has come to an end. Whether they are those who go on the expedition or those who stay behind, their future destiny is full of unknowns.
A few days ago, the elders and the temple were eager to argue with each other to the death, but now they are constantly blessing each other. This is somewhat beyond Rogge's understanding. According to the fat man's customary thinking, since you are trying to undermine me like this, it is already worthy of you if I don't stab you twice in the back. After Androni left, Rogge was unable to carry out many of his plots, which was why he had stayed peacefully for so long. Otherwise, perhaps a few elf elders would have returned to Hilo's embrace.
Regardless of whether they choose to follow him or not, the natural and sacred status of the Rogge Divine Envoy must be respected by all elves. The elders and priests came to say goodbye to Rogge one by one, which exhausted him to death.
There was a commotion in the forest in the distance, and a dozen elf knights galloped out of the woods like the wind and rushed towards the hills.
"It's the guardian warriors! They're back!" Elder Hughes of the Dark Moon Tribe told Rogge.
Among the dozen knights galloping from afar, a white shadow flashed. Rogge's heart moved and he looked at it intently. It was a huge white tiger! The knight on the white tiger wore gorgeous green full-body armor, carried a huge dark green wheel saw, and an exquisite full-face helmet blocked his face.
Could it be such a coincidence? Roger's heart was beating wildly.
The elven guardian warriors rushed up the hill in a blink of an eye. Their mounts were different, and their weapons and armor were also unique. They all jumped off their mounts and came to Elder Hughes and Rogge.
A tall elf knight took off his helmet and said in a deep voice: "Rumsfield of the Dark Moon clan, the guardian of the elf clan's temple, is here to follow the envoy of the gods!"
The white tiger knight was a little hesitant when she saw Rogge, but she still took off her helmet and lowered her head, not daring to look at Rogge. There was a hint of excitement in her voice: "The guardian of the elf clan's temple, the Dark Moon clan Fengdie, special Come and follow the Lord God Envoy!”
Rogge's joy was no small matter. Fengdie's stunning appearance was enough to suffocate him. This shy look was even more lethal!
"This... this..." Rogge was overjoyed, and the gloom of Androni's departure was diluted a lot at the moment.
Fengdie is still so beautiful, it is beyond imagination in the world.
Fortunately, Fatty has experienced a lot in the past six months and has good concentration. At that moment, he used all his strength to suppress his lustful thoughts, put on a sacred look, and helped the two most elite warriors of the elves to their feet. Naturally, there is differential treatment in this. They all hold up arms. Rumsfeld’s hand was strong, but Fengdie’s hand was gentle and considerate. Rogge held her delicate wrist, gently and thoughtfully with one finger. There was nothing scratching on her skin.
Rogge's lustful teasing obviously caught Fengdie by surprise. Her whole body tensed up, but she didn't make a sound, letting Rogge help her up.
Elder Hughes watched from the side, thinking to himself.
After all the twelve guardian warriors met the Lord God Envoy, they returned to the Dark Moon Tribe.
Seeing that there was no one around the fat man, Hughes coughed and said, "Sir, your safety is related to the fate of all the elves who follow you!" According to the classification of the human race, your magic power is only level 10 but it is already level 11? Congratulations, Lord Divine Envoy, you have made another breakthrough in such a short time! Of course, in my opinion, your strength is far more than an eleventh-level magician. Perhaps, your strength should be at the level of a fourteenth-level magician, right? "
Rogge's heart trembled, this Hughes' eyesight was so sophisticated! I almost saw myself clearly!
Although he only has level 11 magic, his high magic control allows him to cast nearly twice as much magic as a magician of the same level. The power of Elesis's magic flame, which was recently refined, is even more powerful than ordinary magic. Although he is still far away from Elesis's ability to change at will, he can drive magic power with his huge mental power alone without chanting spells or drawing talismans. This alone is enough to defeat most of the Thirteen in a decisive battle. A level magician.
What's more, he is extremely powerful and can wear the strongest full-body armor. He is simply a movable war fortress. How can ordinary magicians compare? If you take into account the unpreventable mental impact, Rogge would still be confident to fight against a level 14 magician. Of course, except for the perverted mage like Froya who is full of artifacts.
However, Rogge thought arrogantly, if the girl is obedient, that little fairy Froya, wouldn't it be easy to catch her? Of course, after being captured, Fatty will naturally have a lot of shows waiting for the little goblin...
Then the fat man became discouraged and wanted to make the *** obedient. The difficulty was not much lower than him challenging the top ten magisters and winning.
But how did Hughes see this
Hughes's eyes were full of wisdom. He seemed to have guessed Rogge's thoughts and said with a smile: "Master Divine Envoy, before I became an elder, I was once a sixteenth-level undercurrent killer. This skill of observing people is even more impressive. Must learn. Sir, for your safety, I want to use these twelve elf guardian warriors as your special guards. Among the two temple guardians, Rumsfeld is loyal and suitable to be your guard leader. Feng Die, I have watched this child grow up. He is very careful and has outstanding martial arts skills. I will be your personal guard. What do you think?"
This suggestion was extremely considerate. How could Rogge not agree? It's already hard not to laugh. But a fat face has already bloomed.
However, this elder Xiusi had no contact with him usually, so he suddenly sent such a huge favor, so he must have some purpose.
Rogge's face moved slightly, and Elder Hughes could guess his thoughts to some extent.
"Master God Envoy, you don't have to doubt Lao Chan. You are indeed related to the rise and fall of the Elf clan. Lao Chan has lived for almost five hundred years, and he has only a few good years to live. In the past five hundred years, the Elf clan has not become strong, but has continued to grow. It has declined. Over the years, I have seen that our elves have not changed at all. Tradition is believed in to the highest level. In fact, my heart is burning! We believe in tradition, but tradition has not brought strength to the elves. But I want to Change, we have been alone in the forest for thousands of years, and we don’t know how to change. The old man finally understood that we, the elves, are no longer able to escape the fate of decline. Shiloh should also be aware of this, so he sends the oracle and calls for Let all the elves return to the Holy Land!"
"So, where does the power that hinders the elves' transformation come from? As an elder, you should at least be able to control the fate of the Dark Moon clan."
“The place with the most pious faith is also the strongest fortress of tradition.”
"Are you talking about the Great Elf Temple?"
"Your Majesty God is indeed wise."
"Elder Hughes, can you at least make some changes in the Dark Moon Tribe?"
"Lord God Envoy, I am five hundred years old and the oldest person in the Dark Moon Tribe. However, in my entire life, I have never set foot outside the Central Mountains. I can only make some improvements based on the inherited skills. . However, what the elves need now is not a little improvement, but a reflection on the meaning and way of existence of the entire elves. And the thoughts have always been firmly in the hands of the priests. Even if I am in the Dark Moon Clan, The Great Elf Temple can also judge and block the reforms carried out in the name of faith. In fact, the priests of the temple have blocked the changes of the Dark Moon Tribe several times. If they were not afraid of the Dark Moon Tribe's secrets, The power of martial arts may have already removed several of the five elders of the Dark Moon Clan from the Elders’ House.”
"Elder Hughes, although I am the envoy of God, you have also seen that I do not have the authority to order the elf priests."
"Master God Envoy, in the era of settlement, although the decisions of the priests did not have much benefit to the elves, they were at least harmless. But in the process of migration, the limited knowledge of these proud priests obviously cannot cope with the endless challenges and changes. . The fun between you and the priest has just begun. Slowly, you will establish your authority."
"Elder Hughes, your idea is a blasphemy against the temple!"
“To lead God’s people into the abyss of destruction in the name of God is the real blasphemy.”
Roger listened quietly. This wise elf elder shocked him too much. But what shocked him even more was what happened next.
"Actually, Lord Divine Envoy, it doesn't matter whether you are or are not a real Divine Envoy."
Rogge jumped up immediately, his eyes had turned completely silver, and a black flame was burning on his fingertips.
Hughes smiled kindly. "Master God Envoy, you don't have to think about silencing me. These days, I have been observing you and listening to your various opinions. At your age, you are already very powerful. However, your knowledge in other aspects It’s also very remarkable. I finally understand that you are the right person to lead our elves out of this thousand-year predicament.”
He paused and thought, you are the real messenger of God! "
Teams of elves have already set off. They passed the hill and walked slowly towards the north.
Looking at the team of elves, Hughes said with emotion: "Master God Envoy, these more than 14,000 elves have left their fate in your hands. Although we elves are stubborn, we are not unenlightened. You have some special hobbies. , as long as the elf is willing, the old men will never interfere. However, I hope you can plan for the elf clan with all your heart, and don't just regard the elf as your stepping stone."
Roger was silent. These words were both a sign of support and a hint of threat. He felt a little numb when he thought that Hughes had already been a level 16 undercurrent assassin many years ago.
He suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He had heard the legend of the elves and wanted to take advantage of it, so he tried every means to kill the real angel and pretended to be a kidnapping of these elves. But listening to what Hughes said, it seemed that he was the one who really led the elves to create legends.
Who is the divine messenger and what is the legend? Is it possible that Shiloh set a trick for himself
After many efforts and hard planning, I thought I had changed my destiny, but in the end, I was still struggling in the river of my original destiny? (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)