Chapter 32: The Rage of the Dragoon

"Hell!" Rog took the half-burned cigar from his mouth and glanced at the Silver Dragon Knights around him through gritted teeth.

"Get out of my way, damn fellows, if you still want to know the whereabouts of the Hallows!" Rogge shouted in annoyance as he raised his sword and pointed at Douglas.

"It's because we want to know the whereabouts of the artifact that we won't let you escape!"

Douglas raised the spear in his hand without giving in, and said in a tough tone: "What did Alice tell you? Why did you kill her? Is it to hide some unspeakable crimes?"

"I don't want to kill you, but if you don't get out of the way within three seconds, don't blame me for being rude!" Rogge suppressed the anger in his heart and said viciously to Douglas, who stared at Rogge indifferently without the slightest intention of backing down.

Seeing this, Rogge rushed forward, and instead of retreating, Douglas pushed forward, driving the griffin to pounce on Rogge with its huge claws.

Rog turned sideways past the griffon's lunge, stabbed his right sword slasher, pierced through the griffon's armor and into its body, leaped to his feet, and kicked Douglas in the chest, knocking him off the griffin.

Douglas fell heavily on the snow, rolled in the snow and got up, looked up to see that Rogge had jumped on the griffin, grabbed the griffin's mane at the back of the griffin's neck with his left hand, and slashed the griffin's carotid artery with his sword, red blood spurted out, and the griffin collapsed to the ground wailing.

The surrounding knights were taken aback, and together they drove the griffons to pounce on Rog, Catherine hurriedly raised her twin guns, and the scattered marbles hit the knights like swift hailstones, and several griffons were injured by the flying bullets and staggered backwards.

Rogge took the opportunity to kill a way, escorted Catherine and prepared to rush down the snow slope, the golden light flashed behind him, a chain wrapped around Rogge's ankle, dragging him backwards to the ground, Rogge flipped his body and grabbed the chain, twisted his ankle to break free from the chain, and jumped up from the ground.

"Rogge, you've had enough, my patience is limited!" The spearhead that had broken free bounced off the ground and flew back into the barrel of the gun, and Rog looked up to see Antonio standing in front of him with a spear in hand, his griffon Tydarus slowly landing behind him, and Tali's figure appearing on the griffin's back.

"Antonio, do you know what you're doing?" Rogge suppressed the chagrin in his heart, glared at the Knight Leader, and said, "If you and your stupid Knights don't show up, I've already caught the minions who stole the Hallows!"

"Who are you talking about, and where is he?" Antonio lifted the mask of the silver helmet and looked at Rog with suspicion.

Rogge shook his head lightly and said: "They are the subordinates of the "bloody hand" William, the death of the head of the fishing village, Alice and the great grandmaster are all related to William, and the instigator behind him is the real murderer who stole the holy weapon!"

"Commander, don't believe him, there were only two of them here when we landed, and no one else was there, all of this was his way out!" Douglas pointed his spear at Rogge and Catherine, and turned back to Antonio.

"William the Bloody Hand has been in the Imperial Prison for a hundred years, and he was still in the Condor Prison when I left the Imperial Capital, how do you prove that this has something to do with him?" Antonio said meaningfully as he stared at Rogge with suspicion.

"It was I who watched the "Bloody Hand" William kill the Grand Master, if you don't believe it, in the jungle behind you, there is the corpse of a black-robed man, and that is his men!"

Rogge pointed his silver sword at Antonio's back, and the knight leader glanced back in the direction of the jungle, muttered for a moment, and said, "Douglas, take a few people to take a look!"

The deputy head of the regiment agreed, glared at Rogge fiercely, and led the ten knights to leave in a hurry, and then Murphy and Tali stepped forward to persuade Antonio and Rogge not to continue the fight, but both remained silent, and the hostility in their eyes could not be resolved in a few words.

While Tully was busy with her peacemaking, Douglas hurried back with the knights, and he came to Antonio's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this, the knight leader glanced back at him, frowned slightly, and returned his gaze to Rogge's face and said, "Rogge, where is the corpse you said?"

"Are all your men blind? a black-robed man in the snow, you can't see it?" Rogge sneered and puffed out a puff of smoke, and Catherine echoed: "That's right, the corpse is clearly lying in the snow, and there are obvious blood stains around it!"

Antonio looked back at Douglas, and the deputy head of the regiment stepped forward and said loudly: "We have searched all the surrounding jungles, there are no corpses at all, and there is no blood, you are clearly lying!"

"Do you have anything else to argue?" asked Antonio, looking at Rogge with a gloomy face.

"No, if you want to do it, you can do it now!" replied Rogge, sipping his cigar in his mouth.

"Wait a minute, I think there must be some misunderstanding here, why don't we talk about it and explain the ins and outs of the matter?" Tali stepped forward to grab Antonio, and at the same time held out her hand to signal Rog not to act rashly.

"Of course I'll talk to him, but he has to go back with me and explain everything to me!" Antonio gently pushed Tully away, his eyes pointing at Rog like a sword.

A contemptuous smile bloomed at the corners of Rogge's stubble-covered mouth, and he replied defiantly: "Then it depends on whether the Holy Emperor's lackeys are sharp enough!"

Antonio's words enraged Antonio, who closed the mask of his helmet and strode at Rog with a spear in one hand, the spearhead of which flew out and stabbed Rog in the chest like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Rogge pursed his lips and sneered, the silver sword swept away the spearhead of the flying spear, and a hungry tiger pounced on the knight leader.

Antonio retracted his spearhead, the barrel of the gun pressed against Rog's low head, swept over the top of the wide-brimmed hat, Rogge leaned down, the silver sword pointed directly at the left knee of the knight leader, Antonio took a sharp step back, Rog rolled forward and rolled in front of him, and crashed into Antonio's arms.

"Taste this, Mr. Knight!" Rogge let out a loud shout and punched Antonio's breastplate, the Knight Captain staggered back, his heavy metal boots helping him steady himself, and the barrel of his right hand struck Rog in the calf like a dragon's tail.

Rogge only felt a pain in his legs, his feet were unstable, his body leaned back to the ground, he subconsciously stretched out his left hand and pressed Antonio's breastplate and grabbed it hard, and the four fingers made a harsh metal friction sound on Antonio's breastplate.

Rogge took the opportunity to do a backflip to gain a foothold, Antonio looked down and found that the surface of his hard steel cuirass had left four deep scratches, as if it had been cut by a blade, he looked up at Rogge in surprise and saw him move his fingers defiantly.

"Your armor doesn't seem to be strong enough, didn't the Holy Emperor give you enough funds to build it?" Rogge sneered slightly contemptuously as he moved his sore legs, which had been hit by Antonio's gun, and sneered slightly with contempt on the corners of his mouth.

He looked around at the angry knights, stretched out his hands to Antonio, smiled and mocked, "Could it be that His Majesty squeezed the money from the people is only enough for him to eat himself into a fat pig?"

"You bastard, you are not allowed to insult His Majesty the Holy Emperor!" the Knight Commander roared angrily, and his right hand that clenched the spear swung the spear vigorously, and a golden light shone out from the eye sockets of his silver helmet mask, instantly plating the silver armor of his whole body into a piece of gold, and even his snow-bright silver spear became golden.

The enraged "Son of the Dragon" jumped up, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Rog in the air, Rogge retreated sharply, and the spearhead of the spear flew like a roaring dragon in the bright golden light, and pounced on Rog with teeth and claws.

Rogge raised the silver sword in his hand to meet the spearhead, only to see a golden pillar of light completely submerge his figure in an instant, and everyone present dodged with frightened sideways eyes.

At the beginning of the wind, a roaring explosion shook the eardrums of everyone present, and a golden shockwave instantly spread from the top of the snowy slope......

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