The news of the attack on the third battalion had completely spread, and Rogge, who already knew the news, did not express any opinion. Duroc didn't make noise in his ears, and the two of them were seven or eight miles apart.

Rogge implemented his ideas very well, and set up camp far away on the south side of Waka City. Not far from the camp was a dense forest similar to the 100,000 mountains, and Reed made a big fuss about it, fearing that a fierce beast would suddenly break out and attack the camp.

Fortunately, Neville used his fist to tell him that the 100,000 mountains had been left behind, and that he was 108,000 miles away. Rog looked at Neville very pleased, if it weren't for a reliable vice-captain, this team didn't know how much to worry about.

Several members of the team were busy setting up camp and starting a group, and Rogge carried out the last step of true qi attribute transformation in the tent that had just been set up.

The majestic Divine Fire True Qi flowed in his body, and the yellowish earth color had completely turned fiery red, and Rogge felt that the Divine Fire True Qi was much more condensed and pure than the Earth True Qi.

Six fingers of energy!

Rogge eliminated the last trace of the earth's true qi, removed the red yuan force of the coarse essence, and happily wandered in the vast vein, stretching his energy, allowing Rogge to break through directly to the six fingers.

Luo Ge was calm, and the true qi of the divine fire was like an arm's command, and it was peeled into wisps and probed outward. The flaming fire attribute aura surrounded by the air around his body entered his body under his deliberate guidance, and then was absorbed by the veins, and the true qi increased by a point imperceptibly.

It is under the manipulation of onlookers that Rogge can feel his subtle progress.

"Cultivation is really in a hurry," Rogge looked forward to it a little impatiently, "I don't know when I will be able to fill up the veins, condense the qi into a whirl, and advance to the intermediate level." ”

Rogge didn't draw any more qi into his body, and the fire attribute true qi that lingered around his body made him a little curious, and he noticed the trace of purple intent mixed in the fiery red aura, and he was even more interested. The previous earthy color was not seen at all.

"Changing to the Divine Fire Technique is really a shrewd decision!"

Rogge was very satisfied, and he didn't feel sorry for the lost earth at all.

Boom –

Under the microscopic investigation, Rogge was keenly aware of the sound, was there someone fighting in the distance? Rogge was surprised to hear that the sound came from the dense forest.

This is a sensitive time, and the siege of the army of the Kingdom of Garno has begun. I didn't expect anyone to choose to fight at this point in time.

Rogge pondered, guessing that the forces to which the two sides belonged, if it was a conflict between the Garneau military and the enemy, then it was necessary to take a look.

got up and put on a black robe on his body, he didn't have a trace of earth true qi on his body now, and it was necessary to cover up the identity of the officer of the Garno Kingdom.

If the battle continued, he didn't plan to make a move, which is why he didn't ask for Duroc or other squadrons to support him. If the battle is over, Rogge, who is still wearing a standard military uniform, can also brush his face. The Garneau army was in the city, and there was certainly no suspense about the battle that took place outside the city.

Outside the tent, Neville and the others were still busy, and due to the difference in strength, they didn't hear any movement.

Rog explained to Neville, hid his figure, and rushed to the sound, his sense of direction had always been good. A few rabbits rose and fell, shuttling rapidly through the dense forest.

This dense forest is no bigger than a hundred thousand mountains, and Rogge doesn't have to worry about a fierce beast suddenly jumping out of the shadows. Dressed in a black robe, he didn't worry about anyone else seeing him.

In just a quarter of an hour, he approached the place of the battle. Could it be that the battle was over, Rogge thought to himself, and he didn't hear a single movement.

Then he tiptoed a few steps forward before he saw a corpse and a woman.

What a good figure!

Rogge secretly praised, obviously more concerned about the strange corpse, but his eyes were still glued to the woman's body for a while, the woman wore a veil, but she couldn't see her face clearly.

The corpse was frozen, braving the cold, and it was still lifelike, but with Rogge's strength, it was not difficult to perceive that the ice sculpture had long since lost its life. What a weird trick!

Rogge's expression was solemn, and he glanced at the woman holding on to the tree and struggling to support her body, this was a way he had never seen to kill.

Rogge lowered his head and didn't look too much, suppressing his presence to a minimum. One is worried that the woman will be alert to his gaze, and the other is that he finds that there is a powerful aura gradually approaching.

A mid-level martial artist just doesn't know whether he is friend or foe. The absolute control of his true qi made his concealment more complete, and coupled with the black robe he was wrapping, Rogge seemed to have merged with the slightly dim environment.

"Oh, is it a step too late?!"

Rogge could clearly feel the despair in the woman's eyes, he was a little hesitant, the middle-level warrior who had just arrived was wearing the red military uniform of the Kalk Kingdom, and it was the enemy.

Rogge's inherent conservative thinking was at work, and although he was a little eager to try it, it would definitely be a good experience to fight a mid-level martial artist, but he still didn't want to take the risk.

Unaware of the fact that someone was watching the battle, both were immersed in their own worlds.

The stubborn Monroe did not give up the struggle, and her lips opened lightly: "Captain Saipan, you were recruited by your father into the Hou Mansion, and now you want to make a move on her daughter?!"

She stared at the middle-aged head guard, trying to convince him, though it was highly unlikely.

Saipan's face was cold, and he said slowly: "That was many years ago, and it was really whimsical to expect that little bit of affection to let me let you go." ”

Saipan's voice paused, the anger in his eyes began to spread, and he continued: "Let's not talk about whether the young master in charge will let me go, just because you killed him, you must die today!"

Monroe looked at the frost-scorched, stiff corpse with a bitter face. If she didn't kill her, even if she didn't die, she would be caught, which would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Was it a dead end in the first place?" Monroe murmured softly.

"After so many years in the Hou Mansion together, I still have some feelings for this colleague, you kill him, I kill you, it's fair!" Saipan's guard chief said in a low voice, bringing back a corpse, and the young master would not be too harsh on him.

She will never be restrained, she is not that kind of character, Monroe clenched her fists, but her overdrawn body couldn't even dodge Saipan's slow sword wind, Monroe had no means, and the remaining half bottle of Shadow Dust couldn't help.

"It's really powerless," Monroe said with a little self-deprecation at the corner of her mouth, feeling that her haughty self in the past was simply a joke.

The sword wind swept over Monroe's cheeks, knocking off the veil, and her peerless appearance still looked shining in the drowsy dense forest.

"Is such a beautiful face about to be destroyed by my sword?!" Saipan's eyes were misty, vaguely revealing a little sickly heat.

Rogge, who was hiding on the side, saw the appearance of a curvaceous woman for the first time, and couldn't help but breathe, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, with a slightly immature face, and a fragile weakness in her crystal eyes, which made people feel sorry for her heartbreak.

"Who's there?"

Saipan let out a loud cry, and even though it was only for a moment, he noticed Rogge's chaotic breathing.

"Hahaha," Rogge jumped out, smiling dryly and waving his hand.

"It's none of my business, I'm just passing by, and I won't interfere, the two of you will continue to ...... Continue ......"

Saipan squinted and stared at the black-robed man who suddenly popped up, although he only had low-level strength, it still made him a little jealous. It is impossible for an ordinary low-level martial artist to hide quietly under his nose.

"Don't meddle?!" Symbian muttered, "I hope you can keep your promise." ”

However, when she saw Monroe jumping out of Rogge, her eyes lit up, and she, who had always been smart and confident in her appearance, instantly guessed the reason why Rogge was discovered.

"I can be your maid!"

Monroe blurted out and looked nervously at Rogge, who was dressed in black robes, afraid that he would open his mouth to refuse.

This was her last straw.

Rogge was silent, he really didn't want to get involved in the matter between the two before, this woman has strange methods and is obviously from an extraordinary background. Judging from the previous conversation between the two, it seems that he can still climb the military god Hou Mansion? He is about to leave the military camp recently, and he doesn't want to make trouble, not to mention that this is not a small trouble.

But he must admit that he was really moved, so beautiful, or from a noble family, which poor boy has never thought about it?! The tavern bard told the same story about the romantic love between a poor boy and a noble girl.

Rogge's eyes flickered, he was not on the top of the color center, but weighing the gains and losses.

He pursues the strength of detachment, and combat is always the best way to improve his combat effectiveness, and Rogge's years of military career have made him clearly aware of this.

And the middle-level martial artist in front of him didn't seem to be too strong to be defeated.

Men can lack anything, but they can't lack courage and perseverance!

Rogge raised his head and softly spat out a word in Monroe's worried and expectant eyes.

"Good!"