"What's the answer, tell me!" the stone man asked as he looked at Rogge curiously.

"It's caring, it's caring," Rogge said softly in an unusually gentle tone, looking back at the little owl's big eyes, "After all, it's emotional ......."

Little Furball looked at him with a confused expression, not understanding what he meant.

Rogge also had no intention of letting her understand, he looked back at the stone face and said loudly: "Emotions are the greatest weakness of human beings, and those who are bound by emotions will fall into passivity and be subject to ruthlessness!"

"When a commoner is emotional, he may become a slave of emotions in the midst of suffering; when a murderer is emotional, he may lose his life because of a momentary hesitation; when a king is emotional, he may turn into a fatal weakness and be exploited by the enemy, resulting in the destruction of the country......

The old stone face listened to Rogge's words with a deep expression, staring at the deep expression on his face, only to see him take a step forward, and with a twist of words, he pointed the finger at the Titans.

"But the Titans are ruthless, they are the descendants of the gods, and their hearts are like stones and are not bound by selfish feelings, which is why Tyrell will show such indifference when he hears of the death of his eldest brother!"

"Because of this, in the war between humans and blood clans a hundred years ago, when facing the spiritual magic released by the dark wizard and the black dragon, the destroyed will of the human race turned into a madman, but the Titans were completely unaffected, easily broke through the defense line of the dark wizards and defeated the black dragon!"

He looked back at Lilith, the little owl on his shoulder, and his tone became low, and he said softly: "I used to think that my heart was already cold and would not be swayed by any emotion, but now I find that I am not detached, and I am concerned about certain lives like everyone else. ”

The little owl looked at him quietly, her eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, she understood the meaning of his words, since the acquaintance of his little bit of love and concern, how many times he sacrificed his life and forgot to die, she remembered in that small heart.

"Don't say such sour words, you're not a bard!" the little one flapped his wings and jumped forward, scratched his face with his little paws, and then landed on his shoulder, snuggled up to his neck.

A warm smile bloomed on the corner of Rogge's mouth, he knew that every word of her snatching and sarcasm actually stemmed from the love and care of acquaintance, dependence, and affection, they had been lonely for too long, and were no longer accustomed to tenderness and sweetness, but there was a more tacit way of expressing love - a way that ordinary people could not understand.

After a short silence, Stoneface's reassuring voice gently came into Rogge's ears: "Thank you, young man, for making me feel the warmth and touch that I have not felt for a long time. ”

"You and the little one on your shoulders have shown me a true tenderness that is so rare among the Titans, so I have always longed to see it, and you have made it happen. ”

He swept his eyes approvingly over Rogge and the little owl on his shoulder, and said in the loving tone of an elder, "I am glad to be able to witness this, and now go into the treasure house!

Stoneface's voice echoed in Rogge's ears, the light from its eyes shining on Rogge's body, and Rogge and the little owl disappeared from the hallway in a burst of brilliant light.

When the two reemerged from the light, they were already inside the palatial treasure trove.

It was a figure-8 room, and the outer rotunda was filled with countless treasures, ranging from pure gold weapons and armor to glittering precious gems, and the light emitted by the treasures even surpassed the brightness of the magic lamp.

The interior rotunda surrounds the walls with rows of bookshelves filled with precious ancient texts and writings, including powerful books on magic, as well as many historical books that chronicle the rise and fall of the continent over the centuries.

Rogge and Lilith walked into the outer hall first, facing the glittering pile of jewels, their eyes were slightly blurred by the glittering jewels, Rogge squinted his eyes away from the mountain of treasures, and turned his gaze to the study inside.

"Lilith, turn this place around and see if there's any sign of the archangel statue!" Rog said loudly to the little owl as he walked inside.

The little furball turned into a little Lori just tall enough for Rogge's legs, and jumped to the pile of treasures in her small red dancing shoes, and suddenly pounced on the mountain of jewels.

"Look for it, don't be too busy looking at beautiful jewelry!" Rogge glanced at the little one and reminded her in a stern tone, but Lilith ignored him and only rummaged through the pile of treasures for beautiful necklaces and rings.

Roger didn't bother to say to little Lorido, strode into the inner hall, and walked along the circular arrangement of bookcases, seeing huge and heavy books tightly arranged on the shelves.

"It doesn't look like a place to store the statue of an archangel. As he walked, Rogge looked around the quiet hall, feeling that this was more like a library for confusing outsiders, and he couldn't help but have an idea, could it be that there was a secret room here?

"Lilith, come here!" Rogge shouted back at the little owl.

The little one came to him for a long time, with a beautiful necklace of pearls and precious stones around his little neck, two earrings bigger than her ears hanging from her little ears, and a dense gemstone ring on his little finger, which looked like a jewelry display shelf.

"Little princess, what are you doing?" Rogge looked at her with a smile and a smile, and the little girl looked up at him with an innocent face, lowered her head and picked up the necklace hanging down to her little belly and asked Rogge, "Which one is better?"

"Listen, little money-grubbing crow!" said Rogge, crouching down in front of her, taking the jewelry from her and throwing it into the pile of treasures in the outer hall, "We are here to do business, not to steal things and make a fortune, and if you put these things down, they will hurt you to be caught by the giants!"

"But aren't we thieves?, why are we here if we don't steal things?" The little girl looked at Rogge with a reluctant face, Rogge touched her little face and smiled: "We're here to steal clues, if you're lucky, you can steal a holy weapon, but other things can't be moved!"

He glanced at Lilith's reluctant look, kissed her on the little cheek and said, "Don't think about them, when I return to the land of mankind, I will buy you a few beautiful pieces of jewelry, you beauty-loving bird!" After speaking, he touched the little girl's head and asked her to help check the high-rise bookshelves.

Lilith pouted unhappily, turned into a little owl and flew up to the upper floor, tapping with her mouth to find the mechanism, and Rogge also looked down to check the bookshelves below, but never found anything unusual.

Suddenly, the little girl above the bookshelf shouted, "Come here, there's a secret here!"

Rogge hurriedly turned around and came to the bookshelf where she was, and saw Lilith holding a yellowish parchment in her hand, and the little girl excitedly handed the paper that had been folded many times and said, "This is what I found in the middle of two books!"

Rogge took it and dismantled it into a large piece of paper, and when he spread it on the ground and looked at it carefully, he found that it was a letter full of handwriting.

"Let's go, little one, things seem to be more complicated than we thought, I need to meet our captain, he will want to see this letter in my hand!"

Rog beckoned to Lilith, and the little girl turned into a little owl and flew down and landed on his shoulder.

"Aren't we looking for a holy artifact?" the little guy reluctantly glanced at the pile of treasures in the outer hall, and whispered, "Besides, you haven't given me the reward for finding this letter!"

"Judging from the current situation, the artifact is not in this treasure room at all," Rogge said as he strode in the direction of the gate, "As for your reward, if His Highness the Prince knows that you found this letter, he may reward you with a roasted owl feast!"

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