Chapter 32 Ignorance of Exaltation

"This ...... Isn't it too luxurious!" Rogge pointed to the carriage in front of him, dumbfounded. It's a little hard to understand the world of the rich, and a means of transportation can be so luxurious.

The wide carriage was more than enough for four or five people, the roof of the shed was gilded, and the carvings on the body looked like they were made by famous artists, not to mention the pearls of the sea that were still hanging every once in a while, shining in the morning light, and shaking Rogge's eyes swelled.

Rogge's eyes rolled, wondering if he should find an opportunity to pull one or two on the road, maybe he could directly double his value.

Rogge smacked his lips vigorously, he thought he was a little tyrant, but he didn't expect that the battalion commander Kachi was even more inhumane, just a farewell was such a big battle.

Menglu, who was standing quietly on the side, covered his face with a veil, and couldn't see his face clearly, and when he saw Rogge looking at the carriage with a sneer, he couldn't help but smile, this person really didn't hide his thoughts.

The groom in the car looked at Rogge, who began to praise the horse again, and his face darkened. The noble lord actually chose such a dirt bun as a guard, and he simply lost the face of the six battalions!

Although there were only two horses pulling the cart, they were handsome and strong. The battalion commander of Kuchi was smiling and communicating with the fat man with a respectful expression, but his heart was dripping blood.

These two horses plus the gilded carriage are almost half of his family, and the two horses are specially asked for by him from his father-in-law, which is a fine breed of horses specially cultivated by the royal enclosure, and it is not a problem to go into battle to kill the enemy. Katch wanted to give his right-hand men and win hearts and minds, but now he was forced to do the job of pulling carts.

Kaqiyu smiled, although he was reluctant, he still had to make the necessary investment, especially at this time. He glanced at the cavalry sent by the Thorn Boss to pick up the fat man's squad, and he was proud in his heart, his show would definitely reach the ears of the Thorn Prince.

"Little sir, it's almost time!" a cavalryman led by him interrupted the greetings between the two, and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cavalry gratefully, he had long been impatient with Kutch's entanglement, and this kind of official communication was really torture for him.

Maybe I'll get used to it when I'm older, but the fat man really has no patience now.

"You're right, Chief Guard, it's time for us to leave!" said the fat man, squinting his eyes at Rog on his horsehair, who had been interjecting a few words to Rogge's eyes, so that he could say goodbye in a logical way.

But his eyes were cramping, and Rogge still didn't see it.

Rogge said that he didn't carry this pot, he had a hard time seeing the fat man's eyes, let alone paying attention to his eyes.

Pei Enmai's chief guard respectfully sent the three of them into the carriage, and the woman who couldn't see her face clearly was enough, why did the guard of this junior martial artist also get into the carriage? Pei Enmai was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't care about the little lord's decision, he just thought that the two were close, after all, it was Rogge who saved the little lord's life.

As Rogge got into the carriage, he looked at the chief of the Pei Enmai guard in the fat man's mouth. Keenly smelling a hint of blood, this is a mid-level martial artist who has been killed from the battlefield.

Rogge was awe-inspiring in his heart, this kind of strong man with rich combat experience has always been tricky, and even more difficult than a high-level martial artist who is dedicated to cultivation and ignorant of the world. Moreover, Pei Enmai's body was surging, and it was obvious that he was at a critical juncture when he was promoted to a higher rank.

Pei Enmai's chief guard did not hide his aura, firstly, to deter Xiaoxiao, although the kingdom attaches great importance to public security, but this road cannot be said to be untouched and peaceful, and secondly, it is deliberately demonstrated the strength of the Thorn Duke. This is a faithful servant who has served for many years and has done so.

Sure enough, Rogge was a little excited, there were more strong people outside the barracks, and he began to look forward to it!

The carriage was running slowly, unusually smooth and comfortable, with almost no vibrations, and there was a stove and incense in the car, almost like a small palace. The three of them have a corner each, and they seem to be very spacious.

Rogge looked back at Waka City through the window, and Monroe's eyes were like autumn water, and he was also looking at it in a daze.

He enlisted in the army for four years, lived in no fixed place, and wandered around with the army, and Waka City was only one of the stops. But Rogge knew that the uncle and brothers were there. They had long since said goodbye, and no one came to see him off today.

This was what he requested, and Rogge really didn't like the atmosphere of goodbye.

It's a pity that the fat man who gobbled up in the carriage really ruined the feelings of the two of them leaving their hometown, and Rogge was a little angry, snatched the chicken leg that the fat man had just picked up, and bit it hard......

The carriage carved with the crest of the Thorn family was unimpeded, whether it was in the occupied area of the former Kalk Kingdom, or after crossing the border and entering the territory of the Garno Kingdom, the officers and soldiers guarding the city were deliberately told by their superiors, and no one dared to stop for a moment.

Even when he encountered a mountain bandit squatting in the wilderness, he was frightened when he saw this formation. Escorted by a small group of cavalry, led by a powerful mid-level martial artist.

Let's not talk about whether you can beat it or not, even if you can beat it, you can't think of it for a while, and it is easy for the huge forces of the Thorn Gong vein to exterminate a gang of bandits.

Therefore, until the sky was about to dark, no unsightly bandits dared to come up to find trouble, which made Rogge, who had always been eager to try, a little disappointed.

You know, even a small squad of soldiers can be patronized by the most vicious thieves. Those green forests are very familiar with the mountain woodlands, and the small group of people is helpless, and they are not afraid of ordinary officers and soldiers at all.

But these guards in the fat man's house are obviously unusual, and the experienced mountain bandits naturally will not touch their own heads.

After crossing the border, the official road was smoother, and there was not the slightest bump in the carriage. Two horses kicked their hooves, kicked up the dust, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the horse's paws seemed to be filled with weak light and shadow.

Two sturdy horses, with shiny and smooth hair, slowly moved forward in the light of the setting sun.

Rogge has no cultivation, what he needs in his current state is the pressure of actual combat to consolidate his vain cultivation, otherwise he can only rely on a long time to precipitate. His eyes were blank and he looked at Monroe boredly.

I don't know how long it took, but Monroe's beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was going to wake up immediately.

Rogge was in good spirits, did he finally have someone to talk to? He was so bored, not to mention that he still had a lot of questions to ask Monroe, how could the fat man who slept like a dead pig not wake up!

Monroe woke up from her meditation, but saw Rogge staring at her without saying a word, and her pretty face couldn't help but be dyed with a hint of red.

"How do magicians cultivate?" Rogge didn't notice the charming little shyness that the maid concealed, and now turned into a curious baby.

Monroe, who had just woken up, was a little ignorant and didn't keep up with Rogge Qingqi's brain circuits. It took a while to come back to his senses, glared at him angrily, and said crisply:

"Since it is different from you martial artists, martial artists first cultivate vitality, use exercises to attract qi into the body, through continuous accumulation and expansion of the spiritual energy in the body, and then release it through skills when used. ”

Meng Lu licked her rosy lips, took the hot tea handed by Rogge, and continued:

"We magicians first practice spiritual power, enhance magic through meditation, and then use spiritual power as a bridge to communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and directly embody the spiritual power of various attributes. ”

"Well, it's like this......" Monroe left a drop of water on her lips, which was very tempting, and it took a lot of effort for Rogge to look away.

Monroe raised her jade hand, and suddenly a wisp of ice crystals appeared in front of Rogge, she used to need to use her mentor's scroll to do this, but now she relied on her own strength.

During this time, not only Rogge has improved, but Monroe is also not inferior, as the top spell caster of the Academy, she is not a vase!

Monroe looked at Rogge proudly, her eyes were clear and tactful, but she didn't attract the person in front of her at all. She originally wanted to thank Rogge, the spirit bead he found was a great contribution and helped her a lot.

It can be seen that Rogge's attention is not here, and he can't help but feel depressed.

Monroe was a little depressed, but Rogge was very interested in the ice crystals in her hand, and touched it lightly with his hand, and a cool breath passed through his fingertips, attached to wisps of heaven and earth vitality, and he knew more about Monroe's explanation in his heart!

The maid's slender jade feet kicked Rogge gently, Rogge's heart thumped, and there was a comfortable itch in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Monroe with doubtful eyes, and he was very puzzled by her kick.

If the fat man were awake now, he might have slapped Rogge hard and scolded him for not knowing how to lift.