In this special winter, the topic that everyone in Lille was talking about was the upcoming wedding of the Archduke of Bavaria and Catherine. WWW.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.COM
This will be a grand wedding.
Although the prominent life experience of the Archduke of Bavaria and Catherine can already make this wedding the focus of attention in various countries, this is not the main reason that makes this wedding so sensational.
The wedding will be held in the newly built and extremely magnificent St. Peter's Basilica. Pope Paul will personally preside over the wedding. The witnesses will be Marshal Rochelio of the Rhine League and the Blood Angel Augustus, the leader of the Holy Knights. Ten of the fourteen cardinals from the Church of Light came from all over the country to hold a blessing ceremony for the wedding.
Neighboring countries sent congratulatory envoys one after another, and many lords of small kingdoms and city-states even came to congratulate in person. The monarchs and envoys all brought their country's most elite troops as escorts, of course, the number was no more than five hundred.
This wedding has become a stage for countries to show their strength.
The city of Lille has now been completely transformed into a large military camp. Never in the history of the city had so many troops been stationed. Currently, there are over 50,000 regular knights stationed outside the city, and over 100,000 infantry, auxiliary and logistics troops.
The most eye-catching among the knights is the Holy Knights of the Church. More than 20,000 holy knights, led by the mighty Blood Angel Augustus in the continent, were enough to flatten a small country. In addition, several other mysterious knights also appeared one after another. These knights are not too large in size, with more than a thousand people. Their stations are scattered throughout the city of Lille, forming a ring to protect the Grand Duke's palace. The Holy Knights are concentrated in the south city near the city gate. It is far away from St. Peter's Basilica where the Pope lives. However, with the Blood Angels guarding him, no one dared to take any chances with the Pope.
Twenty thousand knights under the command of Marshal Rochelio were stationed outside Lille. Nearly 10,000 ordinary knights from the Principality of Bavaria are stationed in the military camp outside the city. These knights are usually stationed in various parts of the principality, but now they are all concentrated in the city of Lille. Now there are only a few second-rate legions stationed in key areas along the principality's borders, and the border defenses are ineffective.
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Louis IX's huge and luxurious scepter couldn't help but hit the ground angrily, and the pale right hand holding the scepter was bruised by excessive force.
"This is a demonstration! This is blackmail! This is the most naked insult to the Bourbon dynasty!" Louis IX kept roaring.
The ministers in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.
"What are you doing? Why don't you say anything? I gave you titles, fiefs, gold coins, slaves and positions of power. Now the country is in critical condition. Do you just watch these two bastards Rocherio and Reinhardt? The things in the tent are messing around, and there's nothing you can do about it? Ahem!" Louis IX was so excited that he coughed and his face turned red. Froya, who had been standing behind him, held his arm and patted his back gently, which made his coughing get better.
This year was a troubled time for the Rhine League. Louis IX lived a life of enjoyment, but he did not expect to encounter the danger of national subjugation in his later years. Worrying and toiling day and night made him grow old day by day, and his whiteness gradually became sparse.
"Father, Marshal Rochelio's betrayal this time is really surprising. Now almost all the troops that the alliance can mobilize are trapped in the Principality of Ron. In addition to the 20,000 guardsmen who protect the royal capital, there are only Only the private armies of the noble lords still have some fighting capacity."
Louis IX looked intently and saw that the person speaking was his designated heir to the throne, the eldest prince Alain.
Alan continued: "Father, the situation is critical now. Except for the royal capital, the alliance's defenses in other strategic locations are almost completely empty. So time is crucial for us now, and we should do everything we can to The method is to delay time, seek assistance from allies, and mobilize all mobilizable forces within the territory. Therefore, I suggest that all the private soldiers of the nobles be requisitioned, reorganized into regular armed forces, and unified dispatch and command."
Alan's suggestion immediately aroused an uproar among the nobles.
The burly Fourth Prince Deshang strode forward and said angrily: "Alan! You are a coward. It's just that you don't dare to fight head-on on the battlefield. You actually want to take advantage of this moment to attack dissidents and consolidate your personal power." Power! What do you mean by wanting to accept the arms of all the nobles at this time? Could it be that you can't wait to sit on this throne?"
Alan's face immediately turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. Archduke Russell coughed and said in a deep voice: "I think His Highness Alan's suggestion is very reasonable. We must delay time now, concentrate our strength, and seek help from external allies. Now is not the time for internal fighting, Marshal Rochelio. The betrayal puts us at a severe disadvantage, so a temporary appearance of weakness is not a sign of cowardice.”
Deschamps snorted coldly and felt that now was the time to clean up the inside. Father, the key to the alliance's current situation lies in the betrayal of Marshal Rochelio. However, Archduke Russell had been friends with the traitors Rochelio and Reinhard for many years, and everyone in the alliance knew about it. Archduke Russell has always been in favor of Rocherio's plan to attack the Duke of Ron with an overwhelming force. If we were surprised by the Marshal's betrayal, Grand Duke Russell would not have known about it beforehand, which would be a bit unreasonable! "
Russell was startled and shouted: "Your Highness Deschamps, I have served the Bourbon Dynasty for thirty years and I have never had second thoughts! Do you have any evidence for accusing me like this?"
Archduke Russell has been in charge of the internal affairs of the alliance for more than ten years and has a high and powerful position. Deschamps did not dare to push him too hard. He changed the topic and said: "Today's situation in the alliance could have been avoided. If it were my dear sister, Fuluo, If Her Royal Highness Princess Ya was willing to consider the interests of the alliance a little and win over Ofilo, Archduke Reinhard might not rebel now. But she actually went with the son of the traitor Rochelio and openly colluded, which made Ol' How could Ferok step down? Has she ever thought about the dynasty and her father? But there is still a chance now. Prince Chris, who is very likely to inherit the throne of the Dro Empire, has always liked Froya. If this marriage can succeed, with our backing to the Dro Empire, one of the three great empires, we will no longer have to suffer the anger of those two traitors!"
This blow made Froya's pretty face turn white with anger, and she said angrily: "Has the Bourbon dynasty fallen to the point where the princess of the royal family is required to sell her sex like a prostitute? Your Highness Deschamps! You and the Bourbon royal family The most basic pride and dignity? Father, you... "
Louis IX looked livid and thoughtful, obviously moved by Deschamps' proposal. Froya called twice, but Louis IX didn't hear it at all. Her heart slowly sank.
Froya's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and she looked at Deschamps coldly. Deschamps snorted and glanced at her from top to bottom, greedy and burning flames flashing in his eyes. No one else noticed, but Deshang deliberately let Froya see clearly. This kind of look has been seen in the eyes of all the royal brothers since Froya was little.
Seeing that he had suppressed Froya and Archduke Russell, two important figures in the Alan faction of the eldest prince, Deschamps felt proud, and still respectfully said to Louis IX: "Father, these two traitors are now trying to show off their force. All the troops have been concentrated in the city of Lille. Currently, the number of knights assembled in the city of Lille has exceeded 50,000, and the infantry has exceeded 100,000. Now the defense of strategic locations in the Principality of Bavaria is extremely empty, which is why we are taking advantage of the weakness. What a good opportunity for a sneak attack! Father! As long as I bring 10,000 guards and 40,000 noble private soldiers, I can capture the duchy’s defenseless Kerry Fortress in one fell swoop. In this way, the duchy’s gateway to the alliance will be firmly in hand. In our hands! If you are determined to agree to the marriage request of the Dro Empire, once the Dro Empire army arrives, you will not be afraid of those two traitors becoming arrogant again!"
"Absolutely not!" Grand Duke Russell finally couldn't help shouting.
"Grand Duke, you haven't been cleared of suspicion yet, do you have any other high opinions in front of you?" Deschamps asked contemptuously.
Russell ignored Deschamps and said to Louis IX: "The wedding of Catherine and Reinhardt is actually regarded as a political alliance event. All countries invited to attend can be regarded as temporarily joining the Principality of Bavaria and The church’s camp. From this point of view, the significance of the other party’s concentration of troops in Lille is obvious. The other party has not yet officially declared rebellion. If we attack at this time, we will give people a false excuse! Moreover, this wedding will be held by the Pope himself. Host, if this sneak attack attracts the Holy Knights to join the battle, Your Highness Deschamps! How sure are you of holding the Kree Fortress in front of the Blood Angel Augustus?!"
Deschamps wanted to say a few harsh words, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again. No matter how arrogant he is, he still knows that trying to stop the Holy Knights led by the Blood Angels is a fool's errand when they are at a disadvantage in terms of military strength.
Louis IX tapped the ground with his scepter angrily, and said angrily: "Stop the quarrel! Maurice?"
The fat Minister of Justice Morris stepped forward quickly.
"How many members of the Rochelio family have not escaped?"
"Back to Your Majesty, all the important figures in the Rocherio family have left the alliance, but most of the family members are still under our control. According to the reported figures, there are a total of one thousand and fourteen members of the Rocherio family and its branches. One hundred and sixty-six people are still in the alliance. As long as you give the order, I can bring them all to you within two days!"
Yi IX slapped his staff hard and shouted: "Catch all these people and throw them into James Prison! If Rochelio really dares to betray me, kill them all! The rest will be done tomorrow talk later!"
Alan, Russell and Froya were anxious and stepped forward to dissuade them, but were stopped by a very stern look from Louis IX. The old king snorted and turned back to the back hall, leaving behind only a hall of astonished noble ministers.
The most prosperous Fifth Avenue in Lille has been somewhat in decline. In the past, there was an endless stream of luxury carriages, often crowding the spacious avenue, but now there are only a few carriages parked sporadically on the roadside, lined with the bare fallen sycamore trees on both sides of the road, making it look particularly deserted. The "Hammer of the God of War" is still in the three-story building. After going through many hardships, it has long lost its former glory. The square where dozens of luxury carriages could be parked in front of the door was now empty, and in the magnificent hall there were only beautiful maids waiting for guests who would come to the door at an unknown time.
In a tavern opposite "Hammer of War", a well-mannered man was sitting alone by the window on the second floor. There was only a bottle of twenty-year-old red wine in front of him.
The noisy people in the tavern suddenly fell silent, the air seemed to be a little solid, and there was a faint smell of blood. The man in front of the window smiled slightly and slowly poured red wine into two crystal glasses.
Amidst the clanging of armor, a knight in cyan armor walked up to the second floor. His face was quite handsome. Although he had no expression, he still looked very gentle. It's just that he exudes murderous intent and a thick smell of blood all the time. The guests on the second floor felt extremely uncomfortable. They didn't even dare to look at him, and they all checked out and left.
The knight sat at the man's table and drank from his glass. The bloody smell on his body made the man frown.
"Kate, although I have asked this question several times, I still can't help but ask it again. How many people have you killed in the past six months?"
"Franco, you will never get the answer to this question. I will let your curiosity torture you to death! Haha! Have I lost my murderous intent?"
"The smell of blood on your body is much less, but the murderous intention is still as strong. Can't you control it?" Franco inadvertently showed concern.
Kate shook her head and tried to completely control her murderous aura. I'm afraid my fighting spirit needs to be raised to a higher level. Is your fighting spirit almost reaching level ten? I really didn’t expect that you could still find time to practice fighting swordsmanship while managing Sellersburg and War God’s Hammer. "
Wasn't Franco smiling just to save his life? I didn't expect to come out of the Inquisition alive. Fort Sellers and Hammer of the God of War are the hard work of brothers, and you don’t know where the fat guy has gone; you just want to lead the lion-tooth knights to practice killing people every day; Lens is a pervert who has no future, and only spends time in Picking up girls in the Thieves Guild, but I haven't reached level seven yet. I have left all these chores of daily worries to me, and you are so happy! "
Kate chuckled, glanced at the Hammer of War outside the window, and said, "How are the conditions of Isabella and old man Wu Huan? Are they any better?"
Franco sighed that nothing had improved. Except for her personal maid, Isabella could not see anyone, especially men, and even I did not dare to see her. Wu Huan also needs someone to watch over him day and night, otherwise he will always suddenly chop himself a few times, alas! "
Kate's voice deepened. Sabella went crazy, and so did Wu Huan. Faith just drinks wine now and no longer makes weapons. Are you tired of managing War God's Hammer? "
"Now War God's Hammer is only in the military business. With the dwarf slaves in Sellersburg, the quality of the military-style weapons and armor we produce is still unmatched. The profits in this business are also quite high, but the fat man's eyes are still poisonous. Ah! This is all the foundation he laid!"
Kate sighed.
Franco added: "The Grand Duke is going to hold a wedding soon. Where will you go from now on? Your father is still in the royal capital, right?"
Kate lowered her voice and said: "He has already made a plan. When the time comes, our two families will leave the capital together. I am still a guilty person, so I will stay in the Lion's Tooth Camp first. There are many people living and dying there. Brothers who have been rolling, we will have the opportunity to get together in the future. By the way, I heard that boy Roboski said that the still alive Golden Lion Knight and the two Knights of the Round Table are very disappointed with the Grand Duke and are ready to resign from the military and leave the principality. !”
Franco's face became serious and he whispered: "Is the news true? Will the Grand Duke let these people go?"
Kate shook her head I don't know. You are the person closest to the Grand Duke's palace now. How did Lord Ofiloch die? Have you heard any news? "
"I only heard that it was related to the church and Elesis, but I couldn't find out any further information. We, Lord Ofiloch's old subordinates, can only protect ourselves wisely and act according to the opportunity. Although the archduke removed us from the hands of the church, He was rescued, but it’s unclear whether he had other purposes. I can’t see through him more and more now. But there is still good news. Bishop Hart revealed a little bit, the three giants of the Doomsday Judgment Group are now There is not a single one left. I heard that two died while chasing the fat man, and there has been no news about the other since he entered the Grand Duke's Mansion."
Well done! "Kate said bitterly: "But I didn't expect that the damn fat guy was so capable that he could actually deal with the two giants, haha! "
Franco said: "How can he have such ability? But he is the most cunning. Maybe he used some disgraceful means to deal with them! I really miss him now, alas!"
Rogge, whom the two of them were thinking about, was very comfortable now. He now owns a mansion in Dresden. This house was originally the property of the court magician Gnavara. After the magic competition, the frightened Grand Duke Tikrik still had a lingering hatred for Gnawara, and not only imprisoned all his relatives, but also confiscated all his property. This house was naturally transferred to the new palace magician Rogge. Rogge walked around the house and couldn't help but sigh at Gnavara's level of wealth and extravagance. This mansion is slightly larger than Carlos's mansion, it is even more luxurious, and the maids inside are of even higher quality. Of course, this is based on the standards of the Principality of Are.
At this moment, in Rogge's luxurious and luxurious bedroom, the fire was blazing, and the room felt like spring. There is no bed in the bedroom. Instead, there is a thick wool blanket directly on the floor, and several layers of thick mats are spread on the blanket. Dozens of cushions are scattered in the room, and the high-hanging crystal chandeliers shed soft warm light. Coupled with the portraits of women by famous artists on the four walls, this bedroom is really indescribably luxurious.
Roger was wearing a brocade robe and was leaning on a pile of cushions. Adele, who had just come out of the bath, was casually wrapped in a robe and rested on Rogge's shoulders, not caring about the large expanses of snow-white skin exposed on her chest and thighs. Carlos, also dressed in casual clothes, sat across from the two of them. On a low table in the middle, there were several exquisite side dishes and an ancient bottle of tequila.
It was supposed to be a relaxing and enjoyable time, but the topics discussed were a bit strange.
"Master Rogge, my father just lifted the ban on my eldest brother this afternoon. Just before I came over, I heard that my eldest brother had entered the palace to see his father." Carlos said with a frown.
Since the magic competition, Carlos has begun to rely entirely on Rogge. In his eyes, the powerful and wise Rogge was simply an angel given to him by God. Rogge, who has an elf guard, is already too powerful for a small country like the Principality of Are. Now the mysterious Frey and his party have joined Rogge's camp. This made Carlos feel more in awe of Rogge. He was lucky enough to meet Rogge more than once. At the same time, Adele, whom Rogge liked, was always on good terms with him.
"Then what do you think?" Rogge asked nonchalantly. He shook the wine glass in his hand and watched the green liquid slowly flowing down the wall of the glass.
"Brother, he..." Carlos hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm worried that my father will regain his trust in his brother and let him take power again. He has always been eloquent, and my father is old. If he coaxes him, he might... "
Adele twisted her body. Men's topics are really boring. Except for women, they are killed by those in positions of power! Second brother, you have always been so indecisive, unable to decide on any major matter! You are now the heir to the throne, and Rogge and I are supporting you, so why are you afraid of him? As long as you keep your position as heir to the throne, my eldest brother will not be allowed to listen to you in the end? "
"That's not the case. If my eldest brother regains his father's trust and regains the command of the Snow Bear Knights, I'm afraid he will not be reconciled to losing power and take action."
Adele smiled sweetly and said: "Second brother, you are really useless! Think about it, what did the eldest brother treat you back then? Can't you deal with him in the same way?"
It's true that Carlos said something sarcastic when he was in trouble, but the eldest brother has always been very vigilant and it's hard to make a move! "
"His Royal Highness Carlos," Rogge suddenly interjected: "A thousand snow bear knights are now the main force of Duke Alley. If Dan Luo directs the snow bear knights to rebel, even if I help to quell the rebellion, the principality will be seriously damaged, right?"
Of course Carlos was stunned. "
"As far as I know, the Principality of Are is originally a small country at the bottom of the Holy Alliance. What will happen if there is another civil strife?" Rogge asked with a smile.
"Does that need to be said?" Adele interjected: "How many good people are there in the Holy Alliance? Those kings are all old perverts! If we have civil strife, they will be eager to carve up the Principality of Arei!"
She suddenly pinched Rogge hard and said with a sweet smile: "Besides, there are many beautiful girls in Rogge's elf guards. Especially Feng Die, she is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen! Just for these elves, the Holy Alliance Those old guys will definitely not settle down. When we are in chaos, doesn’t it just give them an excuse? After taking away these elves, the only one who will be unlucky due to the resurrection of the demons is the Principality of Are, and they will never care about this There will be consequences if you do it. So, second brother, you can no longer hesitate to be soft-hearted!"
Carlos nodded heavily and said fiercely: "I understand! Now I am the heir to the throne. In the next few days, I will find an opportunity to mobilize the knights guarding the eldest brother's mansion, and then send my people to kill him! Rogge Master, when the time comes, you will have to transfer some of your masters to me! This kind of thing can only succeed but not fail!"
Roger took a sip of wine and closed his eyes without saying a word. Adele rubbed his shoulders gently. Carlos waited with bated breath.
After a while, the fat man opened his mouth and exhaled a light green smell of wine, and then said: "What a good wine! Your Highness Carlos, your current position is actually very advantageous, why do you need to be so obvious? This will also give the Holy Spirit The other countries in the alliance use words of mouth."
Carlos said anxiously: "What should we do? We can't let our eldest brother stand up!"
Rogge smiled faintly and Dai'er was right, you can no longer hesitate to be soft-hearted. This matter must be resolved, and quickly. But we have to do it differently. You are now the heir to the throne, and all we have to do is keep your identity. In fact, the simplest and most direct way is to change you from the heir to the throne to Grand Duke Arei! "
Carlos was shocked. Do you mean... to put his father..."
Rogge said leisurely: "The Grand Duke is already old. He has already enjoyed everything he should enjoy. He is too old and has become confused. If the old man is already confused, the things he has decided may suddenly change. Change. But his decision is still the highest decree of the Principality of Are. Think about it, if one day he suddenly changes his mind about the successor to the throne... "
The room fell silent for a moment. Carlos's face was uncertain, and he was struggling in his heart, unable to make up his mind.
Adele yawned and said lazily: "Second brother, you are still so useless! Rogge is right, as long as you sit on the Grand Duke's seat, you don't have to worry about anything anymore. Don't think about it, what if? If my eldest brother becomes the Grand Duke, will you have a good life?"
Carlos drank all the wine in one gulp and slammed the glass against the wall. That's it! A guard next to my father is a confidant of mine. I can let him handle this matter and just keep silent afterward! "
Rogge said coldly: "It doesn't have to be like this. The Grand Duke is old, but he still needs women every night. If he works too hard one night and suddenly fails, it is normal. I will arrange this matter. However, Ka Los, after you become the Grand Duke, you must hand over all military power to me. There are too many adventurers who want to take advantage of my elves, and I must use the army to deal with them. If the elves retreat into the mountains in anger, we will all We have to escape before Amaro is resurrected. This is a major matter concerning the survival of our country!"
Carlos nodded repeatedly.
Adele's eyes were already as charming as silk, and her small white hands reached into Rogge's robe. She smiled charmingly and said: "Second brother, as long as you can make up your mind! Don't change your mind again! It's very late, won't you go back and rest? Or do you want to stay and visit?"
Carlos had made up his mind, and Rogge agreed to help, and he was extremely happy. He laughed a few times and walked away. He made up his mind not to let go of any of the beautiful maids in the mansion tonight.
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Before dawn in the morning, Roger was already sitting in the study. While eating the breakfast prepared by Adjani, he listened to the report of the elf messenger. Adele was still sleeping at this time. There was no way she could withstand Rogge's monster-like physical strength. Every time he was attacked by Rogge, she would always sleep until dusk and refused to get up. During this quiet time, Roger just used it to deal with matters large and small. As for Frey and others, the injuries on their faces have not fully healed. They stay in their rooms all day long and only come out to move around at night.
Rogge's face became increasingly ugly as he listened to the messenger's report. He suddenly shouted angrily: "Only 1,600 poisonous arrows?? 1,600? Each of my 'Dark Side of the Moon' can only get two arrows?! What's going on?"
The elf messenger knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, and replied: "Master God Envoy, Elder Hughes said that the rights of the Presbyterian Council have been greatly restricted by the temple. Now the weapons and armor workshops have been taken over by the temple. You The rules that did not allow the elves to design their own armor styles were also abolished. Elder Hughes said that the status of the temple was high, and these decisions were deeply popular among the elves, and the Council of Elders had nothing to do. These arrows were still given by Elder Hughes. The craftsmen of the Dark Moon tribe secretly crafted it."
Rogge barely suppressed his anger and thought about informing Elder Hughes now, asking him to seize the command of the 'Dark Side of the Moon' no matter what. I will go back to the City of Oracle in three days. At that time, I will have a good talk with those short-sighted priests! " Rogge almost said the last few words through gritted teeth. Almost all the elves present were from the Dark Moon clan and were Hughes and his absolute confidants. Rogge was not afraid that his disrespect for the temple would spread. Get out. In fact, it was an open secret that he had a bad relationship with the temple.
After swatting away the elf messenger, Rogge fell into deep thought. Only the elven guardian warriors were left in the study, and Fengdie stood quietly behind Rogge.
After a moment, Rogge raised his head and asked Adjani: "There is a big event in front of us, and we need an elf who is willing to sacrifice himself. Do you have any candidates?"
Adjani's heart was beating wildly, and she whispered: "Master Rogge, I can do it!"
Sister Jiani! "Fengdie took a step forward, hugged Adjani, and pulled her behind him. "Lord Rogge, why do you always want Adjani to sacrifice! ? "
Rogge laughed, I won't let Adjani go. Guardian warriors are my most precious treasure, and there are many important things for you to do in the future. "
He stood up and walked slowly in the room. He would never sacrifice any elf at will. Nor will any elf be allowed to make unnecessary sacrifices. Adjani, for this matter, all you need is an ordinary elf. If you go, it will only be a great loss to the elves. Understand? So I'm asking you to provide someone, rather than leaving it to yourself. This elf woman only needs to be strong-willed and determined to sacrifice everything for the elves. "
Feng Die stared at Rogge, wanting to say something, but held back.
The noble elves have never lacked the courage to sacrifice, and surprisingly many elves are willing to take on this mission. After Rogge saw these elves one by one, he selected an archer from the 'Dark Side of the Moon'.
For two nights, the sky was covered with clouds and it was a moonless night.
The elf archer was taken to Rogge's room by Adjani. Roger was wearing a broad robe, sitting in a chair and reading a book.
Seeing the elf archer come in, Rogge put down his book and asked gently: "What's your name?"
"Meilan, Lord God Envoy."
Meilan's figure and appearance are considered to be above average among the elves, but from the perspective of humans, she is a rare beauty.
Rogge smiled and said: "It's a good name. Have you thought about it? You will definitely lose your life if you go there. Before you lose your life, you will encounter many tortures that are more terrible than death. Are you still here?" Have you decided to go?"
Mei Lan said calmly: "As long as it is for the future of the elves, nothing will make me shrink back."
good! Take off all your clothes now. Take them off one piece at a time, slowly. "
Meilan's face was very calm, and she began to take off her clothes one by one, showing off her seductive body bit by bit. A moment later, she was already standing in front of Rogge, with all her hidden parts clearly visible.
"Lift your legs up, lift them up..."
Meilan's left foot was nailed to the ground, and her right leg was slowly raised to her side until it stood straight up and raised above her head. Then she slowly turned half a circle, exposing the most private part between her legs to Rogge without reservation.
Rogge faced such a scenery, but his body did not react at all. In fact, the fire in his heart was already burning, but now he had complete control over his body.
Under Rogge's orders, Meilan kept changing various postures like the most skilled dancer. Her holy face makes the most elegant posture very elegant. Adjani stood behind Rogge. She knew the sad fate that Meilan was about to face. She felt sad and shed tears silently.
Meilan is now looking up to the sky, with her hands and feet on the ground, and the wonderful part between her legs is raised high, facing Rogge. Rogge flicked his fingers, and three tiny black sparks flew out, respectively burning the tip of Meilan and the softest part between her legs. Her whole body trembled, but she gritted her teeth and stood still, enduring the burning of the devil's flames. In the blink of an eye, she was sweating profusely from the pain. Finally, the sizzling magic flame went out, and Meilan never screamed.
Roger finally nodded with satisfaction! Meilan, your name will be recorded in the annals of elves! I will give you three days to reunite with your lover and family. Three days later, you can wait for me in this room at night. "
Three days passed quickly.
Meilan stood quietly in Roger's room, and several beautiful middle-aged women were busy around her, dressing her, applying makeup, and holding her head high. Against the backdrop of a dark black evening gown, her pair of long, pointed and soft ears stood out.
The black dress slowly covered her body. On her lower abdomen, there is a mysterious and beautiful totem-like pattern printed on it. After she spent the last three days of happiness with her lover, she returned to Roger's room. Rogge used the devil's flame to draw a magic circle in the air. Under his mental power, the magic circle became smaller and smaller, and was then imprinted on Meilan's abdomen. This is an ancient demonic magic. When combined with Rogge's necromancy magic, it becomes a very hidden curse.
The decorated Meilan looks noble and beautiful. The mysterious and ethereal temperament of the elf woman is fully displayed. It is this temperament that attracts countless people to flock to elves.
Rogge stood on the terrace and watched Meilan step into the carriage. Under the night, the luxurious carriage sped towards the Grand Duke's Mansion. Adjani and Feng Die both stood behind him, one was weeping silently, while the other was glaring at him.
"Are you sad?" Rogge suddenly asked.
Feng Die and Adjani were startled, not knowing how to answer.
"The sad days are still to come. Meilan is the first, but she will not be the last." Rogge sighed. It is not difficult to convince a small country like Alei. The difficulty is that after all the elves are exposed to the human race, we What should be done. The really hard days are yet to come! My methods are not glorious, but I only want results. At the moment of life and death, only the outcome of the elves' survival is the most important. This result is enough to prove that my method is correct. "
"Maybe you can't understand what I'm doing. This is because you don't understand humans, and you don't actually understand why the elves have fallen to this point. You just need to remember that everything I do is for the long-term survival of the elves. For the sake of survival." Rogge turned around and took a deep look at Feng Die. It doesn't matter if people don't want to sacrifice. But don't do anything stupid and self-righteous, lest you end up doing something big without even knowing it. "
Fengdie's face suddenly turned white. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)