Before dawn, a group of knights in bright armor left the city of Say and galloped toward Dresden, the principality's capital in the northwest. w w w .q u a n b e n. c o m
The cold wind that hit his face did not make Rogge curl up. Instead, he unbuttoned his collar and allowed the biting cold wind to penetrate freely into his clothes. He was so excited. A new magical path had opened in front of him. Although he had just set foot on it, and although he was not the only one who had walked on this path, after all, it was a path with not many The path that people have traveled.
Now all Rogge is thinking about is how to combine his mental power and magical advantages with his strong body. As for what to do after arriving in Dresden, he had no time to think about it.
Although he still has many tasks to complete in Dresden, since this is a principality ruled by a large noble, and since everything in the Holy Alliance advocates imitating the civilization of the south, he has the confidence to stir up trouble in this ***. A storm arose.
From time to time, concerned eyes fell on Rogge's back. Rogge smiled slightly and turned back casually. Not far behind him, Adjani immediately blushed and turned her head away. Feng Die, who was following closely behind him, slightly curled his lips and turned his head to look elsewhere. Although her face shield with delicate flower branches covered most of her face, Rogge's sharp eyes still found that there was no blood on her lips at all.
The fat man turned his head and smiled proudly. The fifty elf knights following him were once again selected from the eight hundred elf warriors, and they would execute their orders to the letter. Even Feng Die will not disobey. In his life, he has never felt so happy that he has everything under control!
Rogge roared and galloped away. Dozens of elf knights followed closely.
Only a trail of smoke and dust was left.
Although the heavy snow has just stopped, all the snow on Dresden's Diliugen Avenue has been cleared away, revealing the neatly mosaic bluestone slabs underneath. Two rows of tall arctic ice pines were planted on both sides of the avenue. In the severe cold, the dense needles had turned dark green. Instead of adding a lively atmosphere to the surrounding dark gray and brown tall buildings, this green only made the entire avenue more solemn and solemn.
There are less than ten huge houses on the long Dilugen Avenue. The people living here are all prominent nobles from the Principality of Are and even the Holy Alliance.
In one of the magnificent mansions, Hilley was sitting in his luxurious living room, carefully reading the letter in his hand through crystal glasses. He is tall and thin, with neatly groomed white hair. He wears three large, crude-looking rings on his left hand.
Opposite the majestic old man, Will was sitting in an ornate gold-embroidered armchair.
A roaring fire burned in the fireplace, and the living room was as warm as spring. But Will's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands gripped the hem of his clothes tightly, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.
Will was very nervous. He was just a small civilian tax collector. In the strict-hierarchical Holy Alliance, the boundaries between civilians and nobles were very clear. Moreover, the Marquis of Hilley sitting in front of him was the most senior official in the Principality of Arey. One of the powerful nobles, the Minister of State who holds great power over the principality's affairs.
It is a great honor for Will, who has a humble status, to sit in front of the Marquis of Hilley. Will knew very well that this was not because of how important he was, but because of the letter in Hilley's hand.
Hillai read the two-page letter three times before raising his head and asking in an unhurried voice: "This great magician Rogge wants to help Tikri." If you want to serve Grand Duke Ke, why did you come to me, a useless old man, first?"
Will quickly presented the speech that he had already memorized in his heart: "Sir Rogge, the Hillai family is an ancient family that assisted the Tikrik family in establishing the Principality of Are, and it is an honor for him to have you as the introducer."
Xi Lai stroked his long beard, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Master Rogge must be an amazing great magician to have a private elf guard. In the Holy Alliance, the status of a great magician is much higher. We are a small noble in a remote area! If he directly asks to see the Grand Duke, he will still be received solemnly."
"Master Rogge said that although the Principality of Are is not big, the upper class society does not lack nobles with a long history and noble blood. To enter the social circle of nobles, a noble introducer is indispensable."
"Haha." Shilai laughed in a low voice, "Lord Rogge really thinks highly of this useless old man like me! Very good, please go back and tell Lord Rogge that I am very honored to have the honor to serve as this great old man. The magician's introducer to the court and Dresden's high society. When he arrives in Dresden three days later, I think there will be a welcome ceremony befitting his status."
Hilley personally sent Will out of the gate and watched him disappear into the wind and snow before turning back home.
A pale middle-aged man sent Will away with Shilai. It wasn't until the heavy door slammed shut that he asked: "Father, given your status, it would be reasonable to send the great magician Rogge off." . But he is a small tax official and a commoner. Is it worthy for you to brave the cold and send him out of the house? Besides, he hasn’t given any gifts yet, which is very rude!"
"Jorgen, you are the deputy director of the Principality's Legal Affairs Department. You don't know what is happening in Earl Luck's territory, right?"
"Are you talking about the demon resurrection event that happened ten days ago? This news may have spread throughout the principality and even the Holy Alliance. You know, the extent of the rumors is beyond our imagination. I heard that this Rogge was subdued Ancient demon. Judging from the report, this demon is so powerful that it even destroyed most of the castle that Luck had been strengthening for hundreds of years! It’s unimaginable. This summer, I even visited Earl Luck’s territory! Count Luck’s castle is built of granite that is two feet long, half a foot thick!”
Xi Lai interrupted his son impatiently and asked what the report said and what you saw yourself. Didn't you see anything else? Use your brain more! well. "
Jorgen thought hard for a moment, but obviously, as a son of a noble family, wine and beauty were his forte, and it was somewhat beyond his ability to infer something new from the facts listed in the report and the analysis done.
Dear sir! I see! You see, after Mr. Rogge sealed the demon, he actually let his elf warriors occupy the Say Castle, and he himself also lived in Count Luck's castle. He must want to occupy the territory and wealth left by Luck, and hopes that we can support him! Aha! Father, this is no small matter! He didn't even bring any gifts, what a stingy person! Maybe we should ask him for two elf slaves. I heard that every elf under him is the best! Maybe she will be even more beautiful than some of the elf slaves of Grand Duke Tikrik! "
Hilley let out a long sigh.
"Jorgen, it's true that he wants to occupy Luck's territory. Maybe he really wants to guard the devil's seal. In this case, it will be a good thing for all of us. However, a magician as powerful as him, With a guard composed of hundreds of elven warriors, this strength is really too strong for us in the Principality of Arei. No country will not welcome a powerful magician, and the Principality of Arei is no exception. Of course, Our mortal enemy, the court magician Mr. Gnavara, should be excepted! This Mr. Rogge is obviously not an ordinary magician! Luck's wealth is nothing to a high-level magician like him Yes, there is absolutely no need for him to covet this thing. Think about it, what will happen if such a powerful magician appears and plans to settle in the Principality of Arei? My sworn enemies will definitely be there as soon as possible. Trying to win over him! But now he takes the initiative to ask me to be his recommender. This is simply a good thing falling from the sky! Jorgen, the goodwill of a great magician is the best gift to us!"
"But father, maybe he is very ambitious..."
"When I was young, I traveled to the south and was exposed to the magical civilization in the south. Every magician has ambitions. But their ambitions are more about chasing powerful power rather than worldly wealth and power. Above. The ambition of the great magician Rogge will never be limited to the Principality of Are. This country may be enough for a magician like Gnawara, but for a great magician who can seal demons , such a country is really too small. When his eyes are focused on further goals, the trivial affairs of this remote small country will inevitably need people to take care of him. Therefore, the greater his ambition, the more important it is for him. For us, maybe it’s a good thing. I only have a son like you. Even at such an old age, I’m still worrying about all the affairs of the principality. This is all for you! If I’m not in my position, what will you do? Can you beat those old foxes? Now, if our family can get the support of the great magician Rogge, then I can retire with peace of mind."
Jorgen nodded pretending to understand.
Xi Lai sighed. He only hoped that his drunken son could pass on the family in peace. The two grandsons are less than ten years old, and I am afraid that I will not be able to support them when they grow up.
The old man sat on the sand brought from the south and thought carefully. After a while, he ordered the carriage to be prepared, and as soon as Grand Duke Tiklik finished his lunch break, he was ready to meet the Grand Duke and arrange a welcome ceremony for the great magician Rogge.
When Rogge and his party stopped in a small town, it was still noon and they had just walked dozens of kilometers. He went straight to the largest inn in the town, booked it entirely, and sent all the guests out at double the price. A six-person adventure team was obviously not happy with Rogge's domineering behavior, and they cursed and got into a fighting stance. But in the blink of an eye, they were knocked down by Feng Die one by one, thrown out of the inn door, and had to walk away in despair.
The arrival of dozens of elf knights caused a sensation in the whole town, and countless curious townspeople flocked in just to take a look at the legendary elves. Rogge deliberately let the townspeople see the beautiful faces of several elves before completely closing the door of the inn.
The fat man was in no hurry to rush to Dresden. He needed to give the powerful officials of the Principality of Are some time to react. He did not doubt that Xi Lai would reject his proposal. No one would refuse the goodwill of a great magician. Moreover, the great nobles of the Duke of Are were not just the Xi Lai family. If this old guy is ignorant, he still has several candidates!
Before that, he still had some preparation work to do.
As soon as Rogge sat down in the room, the door opened quietly, and Adjani flashed in. With a whoosh, her hot body fell into Rogge's arms.
Rogge waved his hand, and a breeze closed the door.
The temperature in the room suddenly rose several degrees, and in a moment, Adjani was already naked and was thrown on the bed by Rogge. Her skin was a little sickly pale, and her soft curves mixed with a sense of strength and femininity. As a shadow swordsman, she is considered plump among elves, but elves are naturally thin and pretty, so she still looks very slender. Only the round buttocks and a pair of long legs are full of strength.
Under the dim light, Adjani's face seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, full of hazy beauty. She closed her eyes tightly, her face was already flushed, her fingers were gripping the sheets tightly, and her legs were twisted together, not daring to move. Like most elves, hers is not very big, just enough to hold a hand, but it is beautiful and upright.
She was not extremely beautiful, but her shyness at that moment was enough to charm everyone.
Rogge stared at her for a long time before gently holding her feet. Adjani's whole body trembled, and her fingers grasped tighter. Rogge's hands carefully moved up her legs, and slowly opened Adjani's twisted legs. He suddenly exerted force with his hands and spread Adjani's legs widely, almost into a straight line. The mysterious and plump square inch was completely displayed in front of Rogge's eyes without any cover or reservation.
Adjani exclaimed, this posture was too embarrassing, and she felt Rogge's heavy breath blowing on her most tender and sensitive part, how could she bear it? She hurriedly sat up, trying to cover her shameless area, but Rogge gently lifted her legs, causing her to fall on her back again. Rogge raised her legs high and kept touching and teasing her. Ajani's moans came out from her throat, and her skin was already dyed a bright pink.
Rogge couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on her, filling her up heavily...
There was an inaudible sound of a teacup breaking from next door. That's Fengdie's room.
Rogge smiled proudly and suddenly increased his movements. Adjani's uncontrollable moans penetrated through the thin walls into Fengdie's room, echoing endlessly.
After a long time, Rogge climbed down from Adjani's body. She was already as limp as mud.
Adjani stretched out her arms lazily, hooked her arms around Rogge's neck, and fell into his arms. Rogge hugged her gently and whispered in her ear: "Adjani, there is something you can do for me..."
Adjani was suddenly shocked as she listened, and hurriedly replied: "Master Rogge... this thing is too... I can't do it!"
Rogge's face changed a little, and he said coldly: "Is what you said about 'you can go to hell for me' false?" He put down Adjani and began to sit up and get dressed.
Adjani got up in a hurry, hugged Rogge from behind, and said in a panic: Mr. Ge! I didn't mean that... You know, this is really incompatible with our elves' beliefs. I'm really in a dilemma, I'm afraid..."
Rogge snorted coldly, blocking the words "can't do it" in her throat.
Adjani pressed her face tightly against Rogge's back, and a few crystal tears slipped quietly from her cheeks.
"Master Rogge, don't be angry. I will do it. I will do everything for you!"
Only then did Rogge turn from anger to joy, turned around, hugged Adjani, and kissed her heavily. Adjani moaned lowly and stretched out her arms to hook Rogge's neck.
She has left everything behind. Even if she has to go to hell tomorrow, it will be tomorrow.
After kissing Rogge goodbye, Adjani got dressed and quietly left Rogge's room.
Except for Feng Die and a few other guardian warriors, no one else knew about her and Rogge's affairs. Rogge also repeatedly told her not to tell anyone.
Rogge relaxed his body, fell on his chest, thought for a while, and suddenly laughed proudly. Although he treated Adjani badly, the physical strength of the twelfth-level shadow swordsman was definitely not bad, and now the fat man's body was full of fatigue after the battle. He tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange, and a small cloud of extremely light smoke quietly poured out. The room was suddenly filled with a mysterious buzzing sound, and a flying insect the size of a palm emerged from nowhere and circled slowly in the room.
There were four transparent thin wings on its back, and its body was clearly made of white bones, with a black, terrifying tail spine that was two inches long trailing behind it. Its head turned out to be a skull the size of a pigeon egg, with its mouth opening and closing constantly, and a little light flashing in its empty eye sockets.
It flew around the house twice before smelling flesh and blood.
The flying insect circled in a circle, folded its thin wings, and swooped down towards Rogge! The sharp tail spines thrust forward desperately, and small sharp claws protruded from the ends of the six thin legs!
Rogge, who was in a coma, was having a good dream. He dreamed that Fengdie had to give in under his serial methods. He was beginning to take off his clothes and saw a pair of snow peaks about to be exposed. At this moment, he suddenly felt a severe cold! Before he could think about it carefully, Rogge turned over instinctively and fell from his chest to the ground.
With a crash to the ground, the flying insect's spikes pierced the place where Rogge was lying just now. The two-inch-long terrifying spikes almost pierced the bed board! It struggled for a while before pulling out the tail thorn, and flew towards Rogge very quickly.
Rogge broke out in a cold sweat, and all his sleepiness flew out of the sky. He raised the table and blocked it. The flying insect hit the table with a bang, but then circled in the air. The small skull had sharp teeth on it, and then bit fiercely at Rogge!
Fatty is now extremely experienced in combat, and after the initial panic has passed, he is no longer so flustered. What's more, this flying insect is a type of undead creature. Although it looks extremely terrifying, how can he, a necromancer, be afraid of undead creatures
Rogge opened a light shield with his left hand to block it out, and then two magic arrays appeared in front of him. Ten enhanced magic missiles flew out in staggered directions, blasting the flying insect into bone powder.
This time the scare was no small matter! Unconsciously, Rogge was soaked in sweat. He wiped the cold sweat from his body and was no longer afraid. This inn had already been inspected by the elves. How could such a ferocious undead flying insect suddenly emerge? It stands to reason that these undead creatures can never escape the search of the natural eye of the elves. What's more, this flying insect is not fatal. It can be used to assassinate others. The assassination attempt on Rogge, who is thick-skinned and fleshy, will only cause some injuries at most.
But when he thought of its sharp teeth, sharp claws and terrifying tail spines that were incompatible with its body, Rogden suddenly felt the flesh on his body tightening! Just being given such a mouthful by this guy, this living sin is absolutely uncomfortable!
The fat man thought for a moment and immediately knew that the most likely perpetrator of this incident was...
***!
Rogge couldn't help but feel angry. This *** was too unreasonable! I have been working very hard to cultivate magic and spiritual power, and I have recently made a major breakthrough. After taking a break, a flying insect will bite me? Even if it's just to improve your strength, there's no need to work so hard! ? Also, the breath of this little thing is very weak, and it is difficult to find its existence if you don't actively search for it. Just now in his sleep, Fatty relied on his intuition to escape the disaster, but intuition is, to put it bluntly, luck. The fat man didn't expect to have such keen intuition next time.
Since when did *** have such strange undead creatures appear under his command? Even Rogge, the necromancer, had never heard of it.
He began to call out to Grigori attentively.
Anyway, if you call the ***, the only thing that will come is the bone dragon, and it will only come once after calling it several times. Now Rogge simply started to call the bone dragon directly.
The room was so small that Grigory could only stay in it by curling up as much as possible and crushing the table. Rogge had no place to stay, so he simply climbed onto the back of the bone dragon.
"Gregory! What's going on with this flying insect!" Rogge said angrily.
"This is what the master means. She is impatient to wait for you to improve your strength! The master said that you are in a very dangerous situation now and you should always be on guard against someone plotting against you. This kind of training is very helpful in improving your intuition of danger. "Gregory replied meekly. It knew that Rogge's power now overwhelmed it again. The smart Gregory has always been very submissive to the strong, not to mention the insidiousness and despicability of this strong man far beyond the bone dragon's imagination!
Rogge was furious.
Doesn’t this mean that I won’t have a good night’s sleep every night from now on? !How can this work! For the sake of future happiness, this matter must not be accommodated! How could he be in any danger when he was protected by a group of elf guardian warriors
It is Rogge's instinct to be prepared for danger in times of peace. He thought deeply, what if... in the future, when he was having sex with a woman, he was bitten or stabbed hard on the vagina by such a big bug, that was no joke! Although this insect is not big, the needle just penetrated the bed board! The fat man secretly measured his own strength. If he hadn't gathered his mental protection in advance, his fat body would never be as hard as a wooden board.
"This is too ridiculous! I will never agree!" Rogge said categorically.
"The master has said it, and the matter is settled!" Bone Dragon replied decisively.
Gregory softened his tone and then said: "Master, master, you know that it is completely unpredictable when the master will give you a test. So I think, for your own good, you should pay more attention to it!" I can’t sleep too deeply.”
"Go back and tell ***! I will never allow it to do this! It's so ridiculous!" Rogge became increasingly angry.
Grigory looked at Rogge very embarrassed: "Master's master, you'd better go and talk to the master yourself!"
Fatty immediately felt something in his heart, and subconsciously blurted out: "Nonsense! If I dare to speak, do you still need to pass on the message?"
He suddenly woke up and his face turned red for a rare moment. A magician is actually afraid of his own pet? If you tell anyone, I'm afraid people will laugh out loud.
But Gregory understood Rogge's mood very well, which somewhat made the fat man less embarrassed.
"The master is always right. I dare not tell the master what you said! Even if the message is passed, the master has decided that he will not change it. Rather than making the master angry, it is better to do it! This pair It’s also good for you, what do you think?”
Rogge was silent for a while, then patted the bone dragon's head and sighed.
Grigory was silent for a long time, and then let out a long sigh. (QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)