Chapter 11: A Fork in the Road of Fate

The thousand-year-old capital of the Stoke Empire, in the woods of the Imperial Academy of Magic.

Rog, who had rarely gone out and about, remained in the woods hut, which looked rather simple and unremarkable. But in fact, Kilron spent a lot of effort to entertain such a legendary mage who may be the only one in the human world.

Underneath the humble exterior, the interior of this cottage is configured to the standards of a royal palace. In addition to living facilities, Kilron also arranged for craftsmen to build various basements and secret rooms here to be used as a magic laboratory for Rogge. Of course, all kinds of magic materials and daily necessities are also very well supplied, and according to Salon's words, the magic storage crystals supplied to Rog by Kilron are enough to build a small civilian house.

Of course, as the supreme ruler of the Northern Empire and a powerful high-ranking mage, Kilron is well aware of the terrifying power contained in a legendary mage. So naturally, he won't be completely at ease with Rogge. The old king also installed a lot of magical surveillance devices when he built this secret hut, and Kilron could clearly know how Rogge lived on a daily basis.

The conceited old king thought that he had complete control over the legendary mage's every move with his magic watch. But Kilron had forgotten one thing, and that was how self-defeating it was to fiddle with a magician in front of a legendary mage.

Rogge sat leisurely and drank black tea in the half-plane he had opened up, this half-plane was opened up by himself independently, although the space was not large, but the secrecy was undoubted. Seventy percent of what Rogge did to hide from Kilrohn was done here. As for the outside world, a simple magical simulacrum would be enough to hide Kilron's dimly glazed eyes.

"Don't worry, my friend, the virtues of the elves don't seem to be reflected in you, and you need more patience now. Rogge ate a snack and said leisurely. In front of him was a magical light curtain, and on the other side of the light curtain stood an elf that Regner was all too familiar with.

"I've been waiting for more than a decade. Verles's face was rather gloomy: "And you have been with me now." ”

"Then think about how long I've been waiting. Rogge was still unhurried, seemingly unaffected by the elves' restlessness.

Rogge left Velles aside, just drinking tea and eating snacks by himself. After two minutes, Rog put down his teacup, he stood up, stared at the magic light curtain and said softly, "Believe me, Velles, my hatred is deeper than yours, and I have waited almost twice as long as you. ”

"Yes, so how can I be sure that you will be treated as an outcast in order to accomplish your own ends?" asked Wellles sharply.

"You don't have a choice. Rogge shrugged his shoulders lightly: "You know best how strong he is, you will never be able to surpass him in this life, and even few mortals in this plane can threaten his life." So, if you want to kill him, you have to rely on me. ”

"You!" Willless, who had always been scheming in Regna's opinion, was furious at this time.

"Alright, Verles. Rogge finally straightened his face, he looked at Vellais and said seriously, "You should have enough trust in me, because I have chosen only one of you in countless lives in this world." You may not really be my friend, but at least you helped me. Unlike those ungrateful and despicable rats, I am a man of revenge. If you have helped me, then I will definitely help you when I have achieved my goals. I have nothing to prove but to give you a promise to be a legendary mage. You can choose to accept it, or you can doubt it, it's all up to you. ”

"......" Wellles stared at Rogge for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I hope you don't forget how much of a headache it can be to offend an assassin." ”

"That's right, and a Sanctuary Assassin. Rogge smiled and complimented.

"So, what else do you need me to do now?" Vellais made up his mind and put all his bets on Rogge. It's not because he believes in Rogge, it's just because he really doesn't have a choice.

"Now all the preparations are almost complete. Rogge said, "It's time to take back what belongs to me." ”

"Those three guys are tough to deal with, especially Annie. Verles frowned when he heard this.

"Then let's recover the frost and the shadow together, the light can be retained for a while, after all, I still need him to strengthen my magic circle. ”

"Yes, but I need your support. Verles demanded.

"Of course, after all, this is the seed we planted a long time ago. Rogge agreed very cheerfully.

"Well, this time, I'll take it personally. After Verles said this, he closed the light curtain.

Rogge took another sip of black tea, he looked at the place where the light curtain used to float and muttered, "Go out yourself?" hehe...... I actually came to this fork in the road. So this time, which path will fate choose?"

......

Ralvin looked at Alexander's handwritten letter, and Nong's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This was the first time Alexander had sent a private message to his father since he joined the army, and it was such a letter that caused Ralvin to fall into an accident.

Because Alexander asked Larvin to agree to his affair with Lisanna.

For the fishergirl with pink hair, Ralvin didn't pay attention to it. In fact, he had heard about her affair with her son through the Ombudsman.

Originally, in Ralvin's view, Alexander was a very rational person who understood the pros and cons. He felt that Alexander would later take Lisanna into the palace as a concubine or lover, but definitely not a legitimate wife. But Ralvin didn't expect that under love, the most impulsive emotion of young people, even Alexander fell. The second son's impulsive approach surprised Ralvin.

"Father, Lisanna is a very good girl, and I'm sure you'll like her when you see her. Therefore, I am here to pray for your fulfillment and blessings. ”

These are the words at the end of Alexander's letter.

Ralvin carefully read the envelope five times, and he finally confirmed one thing between the lines. That is, it is better not to go against this rare request of Alexander.

"It's rare to be willful once, so let him be. Ravin laughed meaninglessly, and then wrote an announcement.

The next day, the whole of Melindell was lively again. For King Ralvin made an announcement that the fiancée of Alexander the Holy Golden Eagle, the second prince of the Empire, had been decided, and that she would return to Melindale in a few days with the mage's apprentices.

PS: En...... It's been a long time, but I still want to finish this story, and at least give myself an explanation anyway...... From now on, a chapter will be updated every day at 12:2:4 until the book is completely completed.