Chapter 210: The miser's little fortune fan

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hearing Rogge's accusations against him, the eight priests who had been ordered to come out of the ranks shouted loudly, and the high priest Goethe also stepped forward and coldly condemned Goethe for slandering his members.

Rogge stood silently and lowered his head and smoked his cigar, listening to the accusations of the people around him, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, he raised his left hand and flung it at the priest closest to him, and a hand-shaped green energy flew out of the gauntlet of the fallen angel in his left hand.

The hand of the undead whistled over the priest's head with lightning speed, and lifted the hood of his silver monk's robe, and the man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to hear a commotion from those present, and Rogge's sharp gaze fell on his face.

"Isn't this Mr. Philip? Why don't I know, you still have the status of a high priest? Your father has been a dragon hunter all his life, it seems that you are better than him!" Rogge sneered as he turned his gaze to Goethe and said with a smile, "High Priest, does the Holy Congregation now allow dragon hunters to be priests?"

Goethe's face was dumbfounded, and he only heard Philip, the leader of the dragon hunters, argue sharply: "I followed the high priest here just to help defend against the dark wizards, and I wore this dress for convenience and to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings of the dragons about us, which does not prove that we are suspected of stealing dragon eggs!"

"Clothes really don't mean anything," Rogge smiled and walked up to him and looked at his face, "How do you explain the professional theft methods against dragons that I just analyzed?"

"We're not the only dragon hunters, maybe it's the other dragon hunters who happen to be committing crimes here!" Philip argued unhurriedly.

"Well, that's a coincidence!" Rogge smiled slightly, walked past him, suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his right hand and tugged hard, and at the same time pressed the back of his neck with his left hand, and ripped off his robe.

"What are you doing!" Philip looked back in annoyance and tried to struggle, but he couldn't break free of Rog's left hand, Rog looked down at his dress, let go of him and turned to Antonio.

"Captain, please come over here. Rogge smiled slyly.

Antonio slanted his eyebrows, wondering in his heart what bad idea he was working on again, and walked to the place where he pointed, Rog raised the robe in his hand and shook it in the air, and Antonio, who was downwind, suddenly felt a large amount of dust rushing to his face.

"Hey, what are you doing, ahem, don't shake!" Antonio hurriedly stopped Rogge, only to see Rogge smile and point to his shiny armor and say, "Excuse me, Captain, your armor seems to be stained by the dust that has been shaken off, but why does a priest's robe shake off so much dust?"

He turned to Goethe, the high priest, and asked, "High priest, can you explain? As far as I can see, this robe is still very new, bright and soft, and there is no tear, but it is so dusty that your priests need to roll in the dust every day as a sign of their devotion to God?"

Goethe's face was blue and he lowered his head and said nothing, and Philip's face on the side also became a little ugly, but he still refused to admit Rogge's accusations, and loudly defended: "Those are all left behind after coming to Dragon Valley, after being blown by the wind here, you can't prove that we did it based on this alone!"

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to come up with some hard proof. Rog threw the sacrificial robe on the ground, smiled and walked past the array of knights with a cigar in his mouth, and said as he went, "I have inquired before, and on the night of the incident, the priesthood and the knights were stationed in the same cave to rest, occupying both sides of the cave. ”

"In order to make it easier for humans to see at night, there were torches on the walls of the cave, and late that night, when a knight was about to get up to make it easier, he saw several sneaky figures illuminated by torches on the wall of the exit passage of the cave......"

Before Rogge could finish speaking, Philip suddenly sneered, spread his hands and smiled, "This can also be considered evidence?Everyone in the priesthood wears robes, and just a few shadows of robes reflected on the walls in the middle of the night, can you say that we did it?"

"Did I say that?" Rogge asked curiously, looking at his triumphant face.

Philip was stunned for a moment, only to hear Rogge continue to ask, "Did I say that the torch shines with the shadow of 'wearing a robe'?" He saw that Philip's face turned pale, and his eyes showed a look of panic and uneasiness, and he couldn't help but show a sly smile.

"Mr. Philip, how do you know that the shadows that sneaked out of the cave that night were all men in robes?" asked Rogge, looking at Philip's frightened face.

"Don't tell me you woke up just in time, and in that dim environment, through your incomparably sharp mortal vision, you can see the clues in a large number of figures mixed together and projected on the wall!"

"I ...... I ......" Philip stammered for a long time, and didn't say a reason, Rogge turned around and smiled at the Golden Dragon King when he saw this: "Your Majesty, do you need me to say anything more?"

"Catch them!" the Golden Dragon King shouted at the Golden Dragon Guards on both sides of the cliff, but before the Golden Dragons could move, Philip suddenly jumped off the cliff, and all seven of his men were caught by the Golden Dragons.

"At this moment, old man Taylor is afraid that he is going to be sad. Rogge walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the waves churning on the sea under the cliff, and shrugged his shoulders mockingly.

He turned around and was about to walk away, when Antonio suddenly stepped forward, looked at his face and whispered, "Did any knight really tell you about those shadows?"

Rogge stared at his eyes for a moment, and suddenly showed a mischievous smile, Antonio couldn't help laughing when he saw this, he pointed at Rogge with his finger and smiled: "I knew you were doing a trick, if you really had witnesses, you would have asked witnesses to come out and testify against them!"

"As you can see, he won't admit his guilt against an old fritter like Philip without some extraordinary means!" Rogge said to Antonio with a sly smile as he took a sip of his cigar and watched the wisp of green smoke dissipate with the night breeze.

"But I'm curious how you found these dragon hunters, who were dressed in priests' robes and mixed in with the priests, and who always wore hoods on their heads, and all looked the same. Antonio asked curiously.

"You only have to pay attention to their standing," Rog replied with a smile as he glanced back at the dragon hunters who were being executed by the golden dragons, and the screams of the dragon hunters echoed in his ears, "The rangers have always been very casual in their standings, even a little debauched, but the priests have been trained for many years and have an unorthodox standing posture, which is obvious. ”

Antonio bowed slightly, and the two turned back into the crowd, just in time to hear the Golden Dragon King turn his attention to the High Priest, and hear that it was going to expel Goethe's priesthood from the Dragon Valley, Roger stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I don't think this is a wise decision. ”

"Why?" the Golden Dragon King asked as he looked at him with suspicion.

"At present, the two forces of the Dark Wizard and the Blood Clan are eyeing the Dragon Cliff, and their covetous intentions are clearly revealed, and the High Priest and his priesthood have a good restraint effect on these two forces!"

Rogge said and glanced back at the High Priest, Goethe glared at him with a blue face, like a gray-faced old hound, only to hear Rogge continue: "In addition, I believe that the matter of the dragon hunter was not instructed by the high priest, he just misbelieved the rhetoric of the dragon hunter. ”

"So, I want you to think carefully, leave the Priesthood behind, and focus on the overall situation, and fight against the Dark Wizard and the Bloodline to protect the Hallows. Rogge turned back and said solemnly to the Golden Dragon King.

"You're talking for the bad priest again, nasty bad wolf!" muttered the little furball in his ear dissatisfied.

"This is for our good," Rog said softly to Lilith after glancing at the pensive Golden Dragon King, "The High Priest is a thief, and it is better to keep him under Antonio's nose than to let him out of our sight and run to trouble the witches and the Oak Temple." ”

"That's right, a bad wolf is a bad wolf, and a bad mind is a lot!" said the little furball, shaking his little head.

"Don't forget to ask for your money!" Rogge glanced at her and said, only to hear the Golden Dragon King say loudly: "Okay, what you said also makes sense, then I won't hold the priesthood responsible, but High Priest, you'd better control your subordinates, if this happens again, I won't be polite anymore!"

Goethe saluted the Golden Dragon King, and retreated to the priesthood in a fit of rage, and the Golden Dragon King then ordered the dragons to send everyone back to the cave where the guests had been inhabited.

The Golden Dragon King was stunned for a moment when he heard the shout, stared at Rogge for a long time and asked, "Who is talking?"

"Turn back, you little fool!" said Rogge, glancing back at the little owl on his shoulder.

Lilith hurriedly flew to the ground and turned into a little Lori, looking at the Golden Dragon King pitifully, the Golden Dragon King suddenly realized, nodded and said: "It's you, I still remember my promise, don't worry, send the others back to rest, take them back with me!"

A golden dragon grabbed Rogge and Lilith and followed the Golden Dragon King back to its "dormitory", the Golden Dragon King sat down on the Golden Coin Mountain, and said to the two: "I promised you, if you find the real murderer after retrieving the dragon egg, I will give you ten times the reward, and now that you have completed the task, you can take whatever reward you want!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Lilith's eyes lit up with joy, she took the small money bag from her belt, knelt on the pile of gold coins and stuffed it hard, Rogge stood behind and smiled at the little Lori's scrambled appearance, picked up a ruby from the ground and handed it to her.

"What for?" Lilith said with a frown.

"Don't you want this? this one can cost a hundred gold coins!" said Rogge, smiling.

"I don't want it, this can't be used directly as money, and I want you to take it to the jewelry store to exchange money, and after the exchange, you must deduct most of it, so I won't let you embezzle my money!"

"What a stingy little money junkie!" Rogge shook his head with a smirk, tossed the ruby on the pile of gold coins, and looked back at the surrounding mountains of gold and silver.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, raised his head and said to the Golden Dragon King, "Your Majesty, I almost forgot, there is something very important I must remind you of......"