In the face of Roland's series of sharp questions, Thorge shook his head and laughed, and proudly retorted: "Knights of Sindra, don't try to confuse me with your sophistry, it is in vain, you are too young, too naïve, and cannot see through human feelings, but I am different, since the day I was suffocated to death in the hospital bed with a pillow by my most beloved youngest son, faith has faded to me, and if Geush cared for me as much as I worshipped him in my lifetime, I would definitely not sit idly by and watch the crime of murdering my father and deceiving the king happen to me, I won't watch my kingdom fall apart and fall apart and do nothing, in fact, whether it's Geush or Hexstow, faith is usually just a believer's blind worship of the gods, people give too much to the gods, but they get too little in return, and in my eyes the people who serve the gods are the most stupid, including Grande, and of course you, a believer in Sindra, who use faith to support their fragile spiritual world, as if they can't find the meaning of living without this, which is really weak and ridiculous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Roland retorted sharply at his pretentious rhetoric: "Since you think that Grande and I are weak and ridiculous, and since you have no fear of Hextowe, why do you want to get involved in preventing me from destroying everything here, and it is in line with the secular philosophy you preach to stand by and stay out of the matter." ”

King Thorge retracted his smile and bowed his head slightly: "You have some truth in what you say, but it's a pity that you have overlooked the most important point, my philosophy is not lacking in ideal support, but I have given up looking for the certainty of existence from the gods through faith, and directly use my own feelings as a measure of value - what can make me satisfied, happy, and excited, is what I need and should strive for, and what makes me unhappy should be destroyed." ”

He waved his arm in a powerful gesture, evidently confident in his ideas, "Normally, profit pleases me, hatred tugs at my nerve that governs displeasure, and not long ago Grande promised to return to me the old royal city if he could take Kitland, and you probably won't deny it, a promise that is tempting to me and worth my efforts." ”

"What if he cheats on you?" Veronica couldn't help but ask.

King Soge shrugged nonchalantly: "Hehe, that's a good question, if he deceives me and tries to repent, and tries to reclaim the city he promised me, then he needs to gather the believers to take back the orc court from me, now you should understand why I didn't save the group of war-plagued believers outside the door just now, right?" ”

"Hehe, you're shrewd and don't look like an orc." Nikita sneered and disdainful of his character.

King Thorge glanced at her contemptuously and said coldly, "Any man who stands out from his many competitors and succeeds in ascending to the throne is not too stupid, not to mention that I have died once, and I know how to warm and cold people. ”

"If Grande fails, what are you going to do, a smart person like you should leave himself one more way back." Roland said slowly.

King Thorge turned his head to look at him, a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Young man, you seem to be hinting at something to me?" I have to admit that you are indeed very charming, and even more rare is that you have a flexible mind, not like the old-fashioned paladin, but like a devil with a clever tongue, but unfortunately I don't want to talk to you about any deals, because of the principle I just talked about - the pursuit of profit for pleasure, on the contrary, the venting of hatred with violence. ”

Roland frowned and asked rhetorically, "There doesn't seem to be a grudge between us?" ”

King Thorge sneered, and said quietly: "There is indeed no grudge between me and you, but I hate all the Kitlanders who have filthy and despicable blood flowing in their bodies, a group of poor blacksmiths who once surrendered to me and took refuge in me, and when I needed them most, they betrayed them so unthankfully, so brazenly, that I can't hold back the anger in my heart when I think of their ugly faces!" If you're willing to kill all the people around you who have Kitlandan blood, we can sit down and drink wine and become friends, especially the woman with the longbow, in whom I see the shadow of Igor, whose father is revered as a hero by the Kitlanders, and you should know why he received this honor? The hero of the Kitlanders is precisely the enemy in my eyes, when I led an army of 100,000 to besiege the city of Kitland, I was already victorious, if it wasn't for Igor's carelessness, how could the hegemony of the country be ruined? If you were in my position, would you shake hands with the enemy's daughter? ”

"Then there is no way," Roland resolutely drew his sword, "Mira, Vigraaf, and Andrea are all my dear friends, and I will defend this friendship with my life, so please go back to the underworld!" ”

"Hehe, that's a pity!" The smile on the face of King Soge suddenly turned into cold killing intent, his robe shook, and the intense negative energy gushed out like a surging river, instantly engulfing Roland and his companions behind him, and being swept into a whirlpool of cold despair.

The "Wave of Exhaustion" is a 5-ring arcane of the Necromantic School, with a burst of negative energy covering a thirty-foot cone space in front of it, and the biggest feature is that it ignores immunity, and all creatures that are attacked will become tired and unresponsive, and if they are overdrawn and can barely perform intense exercises such as running and jumping, they will soon fall into a more serious state of "exhaustion".

The spell-like ability of the stabbing undead is positively correlated with its perception attributes, and the perception attribute of the Soge monarch is as high as 19, and he has obtained the top stabbing ability from Master Trofim, and can cast a large number of 1 to 5 rings of plastic energy system, spell system and necromantic arcane, counting the spell casting ability alone is the top 10-level warlock, plus he also has 17 warrior levels, brave and good at fighting martial arts, it can be described as a perfect fusion of warlock and warrior, and the comprehensive strength is comparable to that of a legendary powerhouse.

The most terrifying thing about King Soge is that he doesn't need to use any rituals, spells or materials to cast spells, all spells are tattooed on the surface of the skin in the form of tattoos, and suddenly a "fatigue wave" is blasted, and Roland and the others on the opposite side are caught off guard and almost all of them are hit.

The twelve thorny banshees and the king of Thorge had a heart-to-heart connection, and they raised their hands together to release the fireball spell towards the crowd shrouded by the "fatigue wave" on the opposite side, and the twelve fireballs exploded at the same time, and the terrifying roar almost overturned the temple dome, and the magic flames were superimposed on each other, and the temperature soared, and the color also changed from red to blue and white, and the granite floor could not withstand the high temperature, and melted into viscous magma in an instant.

The corners of Soge's lips rose, confident that the young and vigorous adventurers would never survive this purgatory-like sea of fire, but his smile quickly froze on his face—several spell flashes from the sea of fire, proving that Roland and the others were not bombarded by this wave of fireballs. (To be continued.) )