Since returning to the City of Clouds and Nights, Frey has never forgotten Androni, as if he has lost his soul all day long. WwW.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.CoM Especially when he recalled the moment when Androni in blue swung her sword to kill people like a ghost, he was so excited that his whole body trembled, and the tremor from the depths of his soul would start from every nerve. The end surges out and converges into streams, rivers, and finally a raging tide that breaks down all embankments.
But all this could only be thought about. He knew that only if he betrayed his father and the Northern Druid Alliance could they be together. But he couldn't do it.
Androni killed more than a dozen members of the Northern Druid Alliance at one go. No one dared to hide such a big thing. So as soon as Frey returned to the City of Yunxiao, this matter was reported to the Presbyterian Council as soon as possible.
The elders of the Northern Druid Alliance were extremely angry about this. Although their own people plotted against Androni first, they did not threaten her life and safety. She should not have done such a heavy trick in any case. . The Presbyterian Church immediately sent magic envoys to the Rhine League to ask Prosis to explain the matter. As expected, Prosis cursed the magic user, saying that the people of the Northern Druid Alliance were killed solely for their own fault. Who gave them the freedom to provoke their apprentices? If you are not convinced, feel free to come and make some comparisons!
This time, Sky Fury and Prosis completely broke up. It's just that the distance between the north and the south is too far. After the miracle, the situation in the south became increasingly tense, reaching the edge. The Northern Druid Alliance really does not want to be involved in this conflict. In a war between countries, no matter how powerful the Northern Druid Alliance is, they will never dare to intervene rashly, not to mention that the south is also where the strong gather. Prosis, on the other hand, was in a mess and had no way to escape. Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid enough to go to the lair of Sky Fury to find trouble. Because of this, the two powerful men in the world did not have a good fight.
Frey was helpless with this ending. He knew in his heart that he had no chance with the incomparably handsome swordsman in blue. However, the thought of unintentionally breaking up Rogge's marriage, harming others but not benefiting himself, made Frey feel more and more guilty and had trouble sleeping and eating.
The information that Rogge was leading the four elven tribes heading north reached the City of Yunxiao one after another. After hearing the news that Rogge had built the Oracle City, Frey knew that Rogge's situation was not optimistic. He finally decided to help Rogge and comfort his conscience a little.
It was rare for him to find a confidant like Rogge in his life!
After hearing Frey's intention, Rogge couldn't help crying or laughing.
Although Frey didn't say it clearly, Rogge had already guessed that it must be these damn druids who broke his charm magic. Although he hated it in his heart, Frey's magic power was very strong and he brought a large number of highly skilled subordinates. They were needed at this time! Let’s talk about revenge slowly.
Rogge immediately made up his mind that if there was any good job in the future to charge first and retreat to the rear, he must leave it to these druids.
On a moonless night, in an abandoned house in the northwest corner of Dresden, the atmosphere was inexplicably strange and mysterious.
Dozens of people in black robes were busy coming in and out, placing various magic props in designated locations under the command of several leaders.
It seems like a grand sacrificial ceremony is going to be held here.
From the outside, this house looks like an ordinary wealthy family, but when you step into the front door and walk in, a high secret door opens where the wall should be, and a staircase extends straight down.
The stairs are not long and lead to a very grand and spacious underground hall. The area of this underground hall exceeds the area of the entire courtyard. Just looking from the outside of the house, one would never have imagined that there would be such a vast world below.
A large and complex magic circle is painted on the central floor of the underground hall. This magic circle has obviously been around for some time, and the purple-black magic symbols have peeled off. But judging from the lingering smell of blood in the room, it seems that these magic symbols are all painted with blood! In the center of the magic circle was an altar soaked in purple-black blood. On the high platform in front of the altar stands a two-meter-tall, ferocious statue of the devil. Obviously, this statue is the object of worship.
At this moment, three black-robed magicians were gathering in the huge underground summoning room. Each of the three magicians had a bleeding eye tattooed on their forehead, which was obviously the mysterious church that assassinated Rogge that day: the Eye of Wisdom. They directed several believers to place a full-body girl on the altar, and regardless of her desperate struggle, they tied her limbs to the altar with silver chains. The girl struggled and cried. A black-robed magician took out an ambergris scented ball and placed it in the girl's mouth. The girl kept making whining sounds. Several believers dipped soft-bristled brushes into the precious spices and applied them bit by bit all over the girl's body, leaving no trace behind.
The girl is young, healthy and beautiful, and her skin is as smooth and elastic as satin. Such a shy situation made her skin glow with a rosy red color, making her look coquettish and beautiful. But there was only fanaticism in the eyes of the believers, and only concentration on the work at hand, as if the girl in front of them was a stone statue.
"Elder Carmon, the girl sacrificed this time is more beautiful than any other one before, and her spirit is much stronger! Do you think we will succeed this time?" asked a black-robed magician.
The oldest magician in the middle sighed: their magic power is really not enough! This annual ceremony to worship the great god Amaro has only allowed successful communication with the great god twice in more than ten years. However, he was unable to ask for help from the great god because the sacrifice he found was too poor. Now it's hard to find such a good sacrifice, but without Louis, success can only depend on luck. "
"It's all that brainless bastard Louis! He had to plan some assassination of the magician Rogge. He didn't even think about it, is it so easy to deal with the great magician who can seal part of Lord Amaro's body? He will die on his own It doesn't matter, but we are missing a magician at such a critical time! We finally have such a good sacrifice. It would be really unlucky if we fail due to lack of magic power!" Another magician said bitterly .
"Yes! Since the president, Master Baye, was lucky enough to meet the Servant of God and obtained Lord Amaro's eyes thirteen years ago, our Eye of Wisdom branches have grown from six to fifteen! And there are also The presidents of two branches successfully summoned Lord Amaro's consciousness during the sacrifice, thus obtaining two mysterious and powerful magics! If we have one more magician this time, with this girl's excellent appearance, We will definitely be able to successfully summon and make wishes! At that time, Lord Calmon, you will be able to sit in the elders' meeting hall at the headquarters. I really missed this opportunity, but I really don't know what year or month it will be. Only then can we find such a good sacrifice again.”
Carmon sighed and mentioned this! Everything is an arrangement of fate! As long as we are pious enough, one day we will be moved by the great god Amaro and give us an oracle! Okay, the time is coming, call everyone in and prepare for the ceremony! "
Dozens of believers in the Eye of Wisdom walked into the underground summoning room and formed a neat formation around the altar. The chants of the three magicians slowly sounded. Each believer took out a dagger and cut his wrist, letting the blood fall drop by drop into the huge magic circle at his feet.
The magician's spell was surprisingly long, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads. Carmon's body was already faintly glowing with the light produced by the convergence of magic power.
After a long time, the three magicians began to shine with various magical lights, and 66 magic symbols began to light up in the magic array. The pools of blood on the ground seemed to have vitality, squirming in twists and turns, and flowing towards the altar one by one.
The girl on the altar suddenly struggled painfully, as if something was tearing her apart inside her body. But with the fragrant beads filled in her mouth, she could only whimper in pain. The moans were mixed with the sounds of spells, adding to the dark, bloody, crazy and terrifying atmosphere in the summoning hall.
Seeing the girl's reaction, the three magicians couldn't help but look happy. Their chants suddenly became louder, and all the believers began to follow suit and chant the spells. For a time, the sound of fanatical and uniform spells echoed back and forth in the basement! Interspersed with the girl's painful moans.
The girl was twisting desperately, looking in great pain. She opened her mouth wide and tears kept flowing down.
The tall demon statue suddenly moved, and two red lights slowly lit up in its eyes.
The believers of the Eye of Wisdom were in ecstasy, the chanting became even more hysterical, and the blood gathered crazily, squirming, and desperately climbed up the altar. The entire altar has completely turned bright red!
Carmon took out a dagger made of white bones, howled, jumped on the altar, and stabbed the dagger into the girl's heart!
A stream of blood spurted high and splashed on the demon statue.
Carmon chanted the spell crazily and kept dragging the dagger hard!
The girl struggled in extreme pain. Slowly, her head fell to one side, and her golden hair slowly spread out and was soaked in her own blood...
The demon statue suddenly trembled, and with a loud and harsh friction sound, it moved its joints and limbs one by one. It lowered its head and stared at the girl's body on the altar with two glowing red eyes.
"Successful! Successful!" The three magicians were almost crazy with excitement!
They fell to the ground and shouted: "Our God! Are you finally willing to listen to the call of your humblest believer?"
"Hahahaha!" A huge burst of laughter came from the mouth of the demon statue. It opened its mouth and stretched out a blood-red tongue more than a foot long, licking and sucking the blood splashed on its body! "I haven't tasted such a delicious taste in a long time! Hahahaha! This soul is also very good, I like it! No no! It's not just good, it's a perfect soul!"
The believers of the Eye of Wisdom were shaken by the thunderous laughter of the demon god, but Carmon didn't care and rolled to the ground, continuing to shout loudly: "My greatest god, are you still satisfied with this sacrifice? Are you still satisfied with this sacrifice?" Are you still satisfied with the gifts your believers have prepared for you? If you are still satisfied, try to take away all the sacrifices! Do you need your servants to do anything else for you? Just ask, you will know immediately Our pious ones!”
The demon statue then turned its head and looked at the magicians lying on the ground, and its deep voice suddenly sounded:
"Yes! I need you! I can fulfill any of your wishes! But although this soul is perfect and her blood is sweet, it is not enough! It is not enough to help me come here from the distant demon world! I need more Blood, more souls, more sacrifices! Get to it!"
A clear and clear sound like a bell ringing and a cauldron suddenly sounded in the basement!
"What a wonderful idea you have!"
Then a black energy flashed past...
The demon statue watched in disbelief as its huge body was slowly split into two halves. It waved its arms helplessly, and the red light in its eyes dimmed.
A dazzlingly white bare foot flew out of the air and kicked the demon statue away. Immediately there was another loud rumble in the room! Smoke and dust are everywhere!
When the dust and smoke cleared, the stunned Eye of Wisdom believers discovered a mysterious woman in gray robes with black and silver eyes floating quietly above the altar, looking at the girl's body.
There was a big hole in the wall next to the basement. The original huge demon statue passed through the wall and turned into a pile of rubble.
There was a fluctuation in the air, and a huge bone dragon head suddenly appeared! There are three huge twisted horns growing on the skull of this bone dragon, and a huge blue crystal is embedded in the middle of its forehead. The huge body of the bone dragon also struggled to get out of the other world.
Its body was so big that it took up half of the entire basement. The believers avoided the bone dragon's stretching body in horror, and the three black-robed magicians also kept retreating. All of this was beyond their imagination. The Bone Dragon, the most powerful undead creature in the legend, actually appeared here? The believers of the Eye of Wisdom have been deprived of the courage to resist or escape by fear. They can only wait helplessly for their fate to be pronounced.
The bone dragon took a huge breath, and a cloud of red mist was sucked out from the fragments of the demon statue. Then a violent wave of consciousness washed over the nerves of all believers:
"With such a good opportunity, how dare you get ahead of me! Bah! Who are you? How dare you, a bastard little devil like you, come to snatch things from me!? Aren't you too weak in strength? Your body is from the demon world. Can't you get through? It doesn't matter, I will help you properly later!" Bone Dragon scolded the red mist in front of him without any grace!
Kalmon finally recovered from the shock. He raised his head tremblingly and asked: "The greatest dragon! Are you the true god we believe in? Forgive our ignorance! We actually... got such a powerful one!" Is the dragon's favor real? Didn't I dream?"
He actually cried with excitement! Carlmon has been studying summoning for nearly forty years, and finally succeeded in his seventies! And it was such a brilliant success!
"Humble people! You are indeed lucky to have me come into this world!" Bone Dragon replied proudly.
*** turned his head and looked at the bone dragon quietly.
The bone dragon felt more and more guilty. It quickly lowered its head and tried its best to lie at the feet of the mother, sweeping its tail back and forth in a flattering manner.
For a moment, the room was filled with rubble flying and strong winds gusting.
*** snorted and looked at the girl's body again.
Only then did Carmon realize that his flattery seemed to have been directed at the wrong person again. But does this woman, who looks like a crystal doll, possess the power to subjugate a bone dragon? He suddenly felt that the world of magic was so magical and vast. He had studied magic for thirty years, but he was becoming more and more confused.
"Master, what should I do with this guy?" Gregory pointed at the red mist with his front paws and asked.
"Here you go!"
Gregory screamed in joy, opened his mouth and sucked the red mist into his stomach.
"Master, this woman's soul energy is so pure! It took us a lot of effort to find the second coordinate leading here. Do you think we can make her into a key?" Gu Longwang, who was full of food and drink. Looking at the girl on the altar. It was also somewhat surprised by the purity of the girl's soul. This is like a flawless gem. Although it has no power on its own, it has the potential to be made into the highest quality magic props.
*** thought about it and shook his head. She looked at Carmon.
For the first time, Carlmon saw her dream-like and beautiful face clearly. At that time, there was a bang in his head, his feet softened, and he sat down on the ground! He didn't dare to look anymore, lay on the ground, and quickly crawled forward two steps.
"My greatest master, what are your orders? Do you want more sacrifices?"
"exactly."
Carmon turned around and shouted: "Go to the streets and arrest more people! Catch as many as you can. Don't be afraid of disturbing anyone! Go arrest them for me!" With such a powerful dragon as his backing, Carmon's confidence Immediately there was enough. What's more, this dreamlike woman is obviously much more sinister than the dragon.
"No need, there are enough people here." *** said calmly.
She raised her finger in the air, and all the believers who had cut their wrists screamed, and blood poured out of their wrists and pooled at their fingertips like a fountain!
The magic circle started to work crazily again, and in the blink of an eye, all the believers had turned into mummies. A huge ball of blood rolled at ***'s fingertips, slowly condensing into a crystal-clear headless angel statue more than a foot tall, like a ruby.
The three magicians almost fainted with fright. When they found out that they were not included in the list of sacrifices, they let out a long sigh.
***Wave his right hand gently again.
The girl on the altar suddenly sat up, and the golden dagger jumped out of her chest automatically. The horrific wound on her chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
***The fingertips of ***'s right hand suddenly opened a small wound automatically, and a drop of golden blood dripped onto the girl's forehead. In the blink of an eye, the girl's whole body began to glow with golden luster, and countless magic lines appeared on her body, forming a beautiful and mysterious magic circle.
Grigory was almost mad with jealousy! This is a drop of blood from the master's right hand! The master's right hand has not even been cut by the artifact Biluo Xingkong!
The girl slowly opened her eyes. There was confusion in her sky-blue eyes, and then they became clear. She turned over and stood up, then knelt down in front of her, and gently kissed her snowy bare feet.
"My master, I am your humblest and most loyal servant. Please tell me what I should do?" The girl's voice was pleasant to the ear.
*** handed the blood-red angel statue to the girl: "Keep it well. This is my beacon in this world. Also, find more servants for me. I have engraved the abilities you need into your soul. Here, you have to study hard and your name will be Moura."
"You," *** pointed at the three magicians, and Carmon and others immediately climbed up a few steps. "Mora will be the saint of the Eye of Wisdom Church from now on. You are responsible for bringing her to the headquarters. From now on, she will guide my servants on my behalf. Take good care of Amora's eyes, and I will go and retrieve them. And you , Carmon, will be ranked first among all my servants. If any of my followers is not strong enough in his faith, Mora, and calls my name, I will let his soul burn in the fire of purgatory for eternity. "
Carlmon and others were extremely frightened, but they almost fainted with joy. They had no idea that they would summon such a powerful god! Moreover, God also appointed Carmon to be the president of the Eye of Wisdom! What an honor this is! He has struggled for more than ten years just for a position in the conference room of the headquarters.
Carmon remembered something again and asked carefully: "Great God, are you the servant of God Amaro?"
"Amaro is more like being a divine servant to his master!" Bone Dragon immediately seized the opportunity to flatter him!
At this time, there was a loud noise, and the two basement doors flew up, and Rogge's loud laughter came from outside the door:
"I knew you were hiding here and were up to no good! Those bastards who dare to assassinate the heirs of the principality, please hand over the evil eyes you have hidden, and maybe I will let you go! I am a kind-hearted person! Hahaha!"
The fat man strode into the underground summoning room.
He had already tortured the captured magician about the hiding place of the Eye of Wisdom cultists, and also learned the secret of the Eye of Demon Amaro hidden in this church. So Rogge had already sent people to monitor this place. The magician, who had been squeezed out of his mind by Rogge's mental power, also recruited a very powerful alien servant to guard the Devil's Eye. But before he could explain that the Devil's Eye was not actually here, he couldn't stand the torture and died.
Now Rogge had brought enough men and horses to attack while the believers were holding a summoning ceremony. He was very ambitious and wanted to win the Eye of Amaro. Fatty knows how valuable this kind of thing is!
As for the servant of God, Rogge looked behind him. There were Frey and a dozen of his warriors, plus the Wind Butterfly and Elf Guardian Warriors. As long as the opponent was not a dragon, what kind of monsters would not be at hand? What's more, I still have the trump card of ***. As for the more than one hundred principality soldiers, they were just used to scare people. Of course, in case they are defeated, these ordinary soldiers can also be used to block the road behind them.
As Fatty expected, the underground summoning room was completely like a scene of a cult sacrifice.
Dozens of mummies swaying around, a huge magic circle, blood on the ground, a blood-red altar, a few ugly magicians in black robes, and young girls... You found the right place! This is it!
At the moment when the door was broken, what frightened Carlmon more than the sudden invasion was that the seemingly tender *** actually picked up the huge bone dragon and threw it into the void!
The two magicians really couldn't understand what they saw in front of them, their vision went dark and they fainted. Calmon's nerves were extremely tenacious and he didn't even faint.
"Haha, are there three magicians? It looks like it will take us a few minutes!" Rogge said to Frey with a smile.
Frey, who was quite honest, nodded and said seriously: "These three magicians are of high level, so it will take a few minutes."
Roger walked down the steps and entered the hall.
He suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at the gray-robed woman floating quietly in the air, as if she had been turned into a stone statue in an instant!
It’s that dreamy and beautiful woman!
It's the woman with silver eyes!
It’s the woman who entered the holy realm!
Feng Die was also stunned, and countless fearful memories surged up from the depths of his mind. She only felt that the woman's silver gaze was like an endless sea, and the silver sea was as calm as a mirror.
But she was like an exhausted bird, falling desperately...
***Silver eyes lingered on Fengdie, who was dripping with cold sweat and couldn't move at all. With great difficulty, *** finally looked away.
Feng Die suddenly screamed, and she finally broke free from her fear! But she couldn't control herself anymore and turned around and ran away!
The Elf Guardian Warrior was also awakened by her scream, followed Feng Die, and fled without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Rogge and Frey were shocked. The brave elf warrior actually escaped? Before the battle could begin, the elven warriors were scared away!
They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. Fatty originally just wanted to fight the little monster this time, but unexpectedly he met the devil!
Frey's warriors have been trained for a long time, and they are all brave and unafraid of death. At this moment, they were aroused by the murderous intent of the enemy. They could no longer hold back and rushed forward with a roar! Frey couldn't watch his men die. He gritted his teeth, a green light flashed around him, and he rushed forward with the flail in hand!
*** With a move of his hands, the thousand-jin stone altar suddenly flew up from the ground, and then silently shattered into countless stone pieces. Her ten fingers bloomed like orchids, and then she waved her hand outwards, and the room was filled with rocks and rain!
Every little stone contains unimaginable energy! This rain of stones knocked all the warriors and Frei men off their feet, causing their noses to be bruised and their eyes to be swollen.
If Shi Yu was spiritual, he chased Frey and his warriors all the way from the steps to the gate. Finally, a sudden violent storm threw the dozen of them far away and fell heavily in the courtyard. For a moment, all the warriors, including Frey, could only moan and groan and could no longer get up.
The rain of rocks passed by him, but Rogge was not hurt at all.
But he couldn't move at all, and could only watch this extremely beautiful, yet extremely terrifying woman slowly fly less than one meter in front of him.
Those silver eyes looked at Rogge with a half-smile.
The fat man only felt that his legs were getting weaker and weaker. He mustered up the desire to die, and then managed to stand without falling down.
"Are you afraid of me?" *** asked softly.
"Gegegegege!" The fat man's teeth chattered.
"Then why don't you run away?"
"Gegegege! Gegegegege!" The fat man actually wanted to say, "If I could escape, I would have escaped long ago!" But the teeth really didn't obey his command.
*** suddenly smiled sweetly, and Rogge immediately felt his eyes dazzled! His blood surged up, there was a roar in his head, and the lights in front of his eyes were blurred, and he had no idea where he was.
"I see, then... get out of here!"
The fat man turned around in a circle, and a strong force came from his chest. He flew out of the underground summoning room like a cloud and mist, and landed among the warriors. His heavy body knocked them unconscious on the spot.
Carlmon and three other magicians walked out of the underground summoning room in a swaggering manner, walked straight through Frey's group and walked out of the courtyard. Mora followed them like a ghost, holding the red statue in her hands.
The sound of carriage wheels sounded outside the door, and Carmon, the others, and Mora drove away.
These people actually fled so openly, which made Frey and the others grit their teeth with hatred! Unfortunately, they were in severe pain all over their bodies and could not move. The soldiers of the principality were very aware of current affairs and had already fled completely. Rogge, the only one who could move, was afraid of offending the gray-robed woman again, so he just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
After a long time, the warriors in the yard got up one after another, humming and chirping.
Frey was the first to stand. Before the battle, he used the Druid's special magic 'War Machine' to greatly increase his strength, agility and protection, so he did not suffer too much damage. But in the rain of rocks, he was shot in the face, and now he has completely turned into a pig's head. As for the other warriors, it was as if all the bones in their bodies had been shattered. Miraculously, no one suffered any fatal injuries! The two warriors who were most seriously injured had several ribs broken by Rogge flying from the sky.
In comparison, Rogge, who had a broken corner of his mouth and swollen and sore vagina, was so lucky that he made people jealous.
The door to the underground summoning room was open, and there was no sound inside, just like a giant beast with its huge mouth open, waiting for the entrance of its prey.
Rogge and Frey looked at each other, with chills rising in their hearts. No one wanted to go down to see if the terrifying and beautiful woman inside was gone.
The fat man poked Frey, "Go and see!"
Frey rolled his eyes, "It's better you go!"
The fat man looked back and saw that all the warriors had frightened faces. He pretended to think deeply before saying, "I think she must have escaped. We couldn't catch up with her! Is that so?"
Everyone immediately echoed.
Roger made a quick decision! Now that the evil cultists and the gods they summoned have been defeated by us, everyone has worked very hard. Now go back and have a good meal first. My treat! "
Everyone roared with applause! Struggling to squeeze out the door.
A crisp chuckle suddenly sounded in Rogge's ears!
The fat man was so frightened that he stood frozen on the spot, unable to move, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Frey had already strode out the door, but when he turned around and saw the fat man still staying in the courtyard, he felt anxious. When he came back, he grabbed the fat man and lowered his voice and said angrily: "Why don't you leave quickly! What are you doing standing there? ! Do you really want to go down and search?"
He pulled hard several times, and the fat man regained his composure, and immediately ran away with Frey.
The two people's expressions were so arrogant that it would be an exaggeration to describe them as running around with their heads in their hands.
Everyone fled back to Rogge's mansion. The people under the housekeeper were shocked when they saw all the high-ranking and powerful people suddenly entering the door in a state of embarrassment and bruises. However, they did not dare to ask questions and endured it very hard. The old housekeeper was well-informed and could see that this kind of injury did not seem like a defeat at the hands of an expert, but rather like a violent beating by a local ruffian.
No one is in the mood to drink now, they all go back to their houses to recover from their shock.
Rogge was concerned about the escaping elves, and only after hearing from the housekeeper that they had returned home first did he put down the snacks. He walked straight to Feng Die's room. Fengdie seems to be particularly afraid of the woman with the headless angel statue on her chest. There must be some reason behind this.
"Feng Die!" Rogge pushed the door open without knocking, and saw Feng Die huddled in the corner of the bed shivering. The sound of Roger coming in frightened her into screaming again! Rogge looked at her panicked and helpless eyes, pale and bloodless lips, and felt pity in his heart.
The fat man sat beside the bed, gently held Feng Die in his arms, and gently caressed her back and buttocks. Rogge is a master of seizing opportunities, and now is the best time to defeat this stubborn little elf beauty. Feng Die struggled a few times, but her desire for warmth and safety completely overwhelmed her reason.
Rogge hugged Feng Die tightly, stroked her pale golden hair, and kissed her forehead gently, whispering comfort while feeling happy in his heart. Although the little beauty will reject herself a thousand miles after she wakes up, the road is always walked step by step! The only eyesore now is Rumsfeld. With the help of people like Frey, killing him is not a problem. The only thing is to plan a plan so that the elves and druids, who have always been good friends, can fight.
"Little Fengdie, don't be afraid! As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!" Rogge comforted in a low voice while taking advantage. Fengdie's panic calmed down a lot, and she gradually stopped shaking.
For some reason, after finishing what Haoqi Qianyun said, Rogge suddenly remembered the chuckle in his ears at that time, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
After soothing Fengdie, the fat man's sexual desire was over. Fengdie pushed the fat man away timidly but firmly. Rogge was very satisfied with today's progress and went out to comfort Adjani and several other elven guardian warriors. The strange thing is that none of the other elves were as frightened as Feng Die. Naturally, Fatty also took the opportunity to take advantage of it.
With that mysterious woman in charge, Rogge no longer dared to think about the Eye of Wisdom. The matter of robbing the Devil's Eye can only be discussed first. Although she didn't seem to have much murderous intentions towards him, and she was indeed merciful that day, with such a person beside her, she had to take this factor into consideration in any of her plans.
Recalling the situation at that time, I was knocked out of the basement by a strong force, and my vagina is still swollen to this day. But when the fat man thought about it carefully, it was probably the woman who kicked him out with a flying kick. He thought of the girl's snow-white bare feet, his mouth went dry, and his heart beat wildly.
A few days after the peaceful days, Grand Duke Tikrik of the Principality of Are signed a decree that shocked the Holy Alliance: giving full equal rights to elves and citizens within the principality, and banning all trade of elven slaves. Tikrik also declared that he would work to get this decree passed throughout the Holy Alliance.
Soon, news of the appearance of a large number of elves in the Principality of Are spread throughout the north. Although the countries of the Holy Alliance have stated that they respect the decision of Grand Duke Tikrik and will discuss whether to implement this decree throughout the entire alliance in the next year, this cannot stop people's greed and greed.
The smell of wealth always makes people crazy. The Principality of Are is just a small country, with neither strong soldiers nor strong horses. The elves that appeared overnight made countless adventurers, desperadoes and black marketeers ready to take action.
Fortunately, Rogge's continuous planning has given the elves a legal and moral basis for their survival in the Principality of Are, and the biggest crisis has passed. Now at least the other countries of the Holy Alliance can no longer use troops against the Principality of Are because of their greed for elves. The rules of the game in aristocratic society are the same. A noble's natural rights to his territory and his subjects, whether he was a grand duke or the youngest baron, were considered sacrosanct. If this unspoken rule is broken, all nobles will lose their sense of security. Rogge understood this deeply, so he tried every means to find a legal and moral foundation for the elves. As long as they are not facing a huge war machine based on the country, the elves have no chance of survival.
For the first time, Fatty felt that morality was sometimes a good thing.
But even if there is no worry of a national-scale invasion, a large number of adventurers and desperadoes are by no means easy to deal with.
Roger finally decided to see *** once.
Rogge is already overwhelmed by the upcoming greedy hunters, the sinister political situation, and the mysterious woman who is simply unable to compete. Especially that dreamy girl, who was so elusive that Rogge's most powerful attempts to win over and flatter the powerful were completely useless.
But he traveled through space several times and was unable to find the location of the ***. Rogge knew that *** intentionally cut off contact with him. Without this connection in the soul, perhaps Rogge would not be able to find the location of the other world in his lifetime. Even if he found a different space where a girl could live, how easy would it be to find a girl in that vast and mysterious world? Looking at the endless and countless alien spaces, Rogge had no choice but to return in despair.
Rogge knew that *** didn't want to see him now.
The fat man asked an elf warrior to rush back to the Oracle City overnight and informed him that he should no longer worry about the magic power consumption of the ancient elf tree. In any case, all defensive measures must be built within half a month! All adult elves must step up their training, and the construction of weapons and equipment must be carried out as soon as possible.
The 'Dark Side of the Moon' has established a stronghold in Say City, and the castle has been repaired. Anyway, it is the off-season, and all adult citizens have begun rigorous training under the guidance of the elven warriors. But at the beginning, the frontal battlefield was not the place to decide the outcome. The top priority is how to permanently kill the swarming adventurers and slave hunters in the central mountains.
Over the past few days, Fatty had been thinking hard and planning many vicious schemes, waiting for the intruder to take the bait. Now the Oracle City will soon be transformed into a powerful war fortress, ready to destroy the large slave hunters. Countless lures and traps have also been laid out throughout the central mountain range to round up small adventure groups.
The Oracle City, with its large-scale war magic guards, will teach those slave hunters a good lesson. However, after all the defense facilities are built, the magic power of the three ancient elven trees will be enough to sustain for a month and a half at most. Before that, Rogge must come up with a solution.
Within a few days, the elf messenger came back, and the news he brought back made Rogge happy and angry.
"Lord Rogge, the pharmacist in the Alchemy House asked me to tell you that the poison has been successfully researched."
Rogge was overjoyed: "Great! How is the toxicity? Have you tested it on orcs?"
The elf warrior's face turned green, and he was a little frightened: "I have tried it with the Warcraft Three-Eyed Giant Ape. A poisonous arrow can kill it within fifteen minutes."
Roger was very pleased with how well it worked! very good! Go back immediately and notify the weapons workshop to produce 50,000 poison arrows as quickly as possible! "
"But Lord Rogge, the priests of the Great Elf Temple have issued an order not to allow the production of such insidious weapons..."
Bullshit orders from a bastard priest! ? Is it Zhaoye? The army and war are the power of the Elder Council and me. When will it be the turn of the priests to intervene! These bitches! "Roger was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.
The elf warrior's face turned red and white, and he reminded in a low voice: "Master Rogge, the priests have a noble status, it seems... we should respect them!"
The fat man has been so busy these days and is in a bad mood, how can he care about being polite
"Fart! Am I, the divine envoy, more noble, or are the sacrifices like them noble? If the priests are useful, does Shiloh need to appoint another divine envoy? What can these three losers do besides chirping at Hilo? Too much success? More failure than success! Respect? Bah!"
The elf warrior had never seen the Lord God Envoy with such a bad temper, and he was too frightened to say anything.
Rogge cursed and lost some of his anger, knowing that he would not be able to deal with these priests for a while. But this situation cannot continue. Perhaps it is time to take action to solve this problem.
He thought for a while and ordered: "Let's do this. You go and inform Elder Hughes and ask the Council of Elders to find a way to secretly make four thousand poison arrows and equip each of my 'Dark Side of the Moon' with five. Now. This matter is of great importance, so we must not let the temple know about it. Understand, let’s leave after dinner!”
The winter sky seems to be always covered with lead clouds.
Rogge watched the elf warrior gallop away, then turned around and saw Feng Die standing quietly behind him, apparently having heard the conversation between him and the elf warrior just now.
Rogge looked at Feng Die's beautiful little face, and for some reason, he suddenly felt very tired and had no interest in teasing this little beauty. He sighed and went back to his room lonely.
Fengdie bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Rogge's back with a very complicated mood. With her keen eyesight, she saw several white hairs sprouting from Rogge's head at some point. Feng Die suddenly felt excited and wanted to say something, but finally held back.
The small building where Rogge lives is the highest point of the entire mansion. He was staring at the gray Dresden from the window.
Rogge knew that the most critical time was coming. Whether the elves could gain a foothold in the north depended on this winter.
Volume 7 Bei Guowan (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)