Rogge became more and more interested in the relationship between Kivi and Doyle. A pair of smiling eyes kept looking at them, catching every subtle expression between them.

Doyle wore an earthy yellow half-length steel armor, second only to the full-body warrior steel armor and paladin armor in terms of defense, and each piece of armor was extremely neat and shiny. Under the armor is a sky-blue undershirt, and the material is made of the finest gastrodia. A silk white shirt can be seen in the wide, high-rise neck guard, ironed to the core. Doyle also wielded a two-handed greatsword, the gauntlet was made of mahogany clad copper, the twine on the hilt was unusually neatly wound, and the end was inlaid with a ruby. Rogge's spiritual power quietly probed over, except that this sword had been strengthened by magic, there was nothing else special.

Doyle's brows tightened, and under the double pressure of the head of the Chamber of Commerce and Kivi, his heart continued to fight, and his leather-gloved hand kept grabbing the hilt of his sword and then lowering it. His cheeks twitched, sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes he sighed, and his fighting spirit flashed and disappeared.

Looking at Doyle's leather gloves, Rogge's heart suddenly moved, and a drop of oil juice flew out of the dish plate in front of Doyle, snapped, and stuck to Doyle's armor. "Ahh He took two steps back, took out a snow-white handkerchief, carefully wiped the little oil stain, and wiped it repeatedly for a long time, until there was no trace left, and then threw the handkerchief away in disgust.

Rogge smiled.

If you evaluate the smile, the fat man's smile is definitely among the first-class. If the smile of a girl can light up the world, and the smile of an elder can soothe the soul, the smile of a fat man is understanding, that is, ordinary, and a laugh between old friends who have not seen each other for many years. When the fat man laughs, his eyes are squinted and cheerful. So when the fat man laughs, no one notices the silver threads that flicker in his eyes from time to time, not to mention that the silver threads are so small that no one will pay attention even if he doesn't squint his eyes.

Qiwei looked at Doyle's resolute face stupidly, and only she knew how much sweat and blood Doyle had put into getting to where he was today.

The old head of the regiment is impartial and selfless, and his requirements for Doyle, the righteous son, are much harsher than others. When Doyle's merits were enough to be promoted to the rank of captain three times, the old regimental commander appointed him as the captain of the mercenary brigade. Only she knew that Doyle would practice swordsmanship frantically in no man's land every night, and get up earlier in the morning than anyone else to practice fighting qi. Only she knows Doyle's deep ambition and fanatical dedication to his career.

Again, only she knows how much Doyle has paid for her. Three years ago, when she was chased and killed by the Allied army, her companions were wiped out, and she was desperate, it was Doyle who took her in; in the past three years, how many times has Doyle used his sword, his shield, and even his blood to protect himself under his arm? On the night of his wedding a year ago, Doyle, who had not drunk a drop of alcohol, was drunk for the first time, and the drunk Doyle hugged Chivi and cried, telling him countless things that he had buried in his heart for thirty-five years. If this is the case, what more could you ask for?

However, Kivi felt extremely guilty about Doyle. Doyle, who pursues perfection in everything, also has a shortcoming, cleanliness. At the time of Doyle's proposal, Kivi, who was already in love with Doyle, did not dare to tell the story of three years ago. There is always a selfish side in people's natural surnames, and Qiwei, who has experienced too much pain, does not want to give up the happiness that she has finally obtained.

Three years have passed, and the bureaucrats of the Rhine League have long forgotten about the wanted little mercenary group. Chivi then returned to the Rhine League with Doyle. Unexpectedly, he met the hit demon star Rogge here.

"Alas!" Qi Wei sighed inwardly, and Doyle's bloody wrist appeared in front of her eyes again. When the two of them went on a mission, they encountered a large group of demonic beasts and were forced into the Tashkent Desert. After two days without water and no help, Qiwei finally couldn't support it and fainted. Doyle carried Kivi all the way, biting her wrist from time to time, and continuing Kivi's life with blood. A day later, the two were rescued when they finally encountered a passing caravan.

It was that time that Kivi's dead heart came back to life.

"God, why, let me go through so much pain, let my happiness be so short-lived!" Qi Wei was crying in her heart, but her face changed to a calm expression, took Doyle's hand, and said softly: "Doyle, I..."

Rogge laughed and said, "Qi..."

The fat man looked at Qi Wei with satisfaction, and then he continued: "Look, I said it wrong again, it should be Mrs. Doyle! There was indeed some misunderstanding between me and you back then, and I am also sorry for my brother's death." Alas, in fact, if Brother Ling had been more patient and listened to our explanations, he would not have attacked the officers of the city defense army by mistake. No one expected the rest to come to such a point, alas!" The fat man let out a long sigh, stunned.

Qi Wei was furious in her heart, at this moment she was no longer the little girl she was back then, and naturally knew that she had actually fallen into the trap laid by Roger at the beginning, but now she couldn't attack again, she could only stare at Rogge and gasp.

Doyle pondered for a moment, he was not a stupid person, it was the police force of the Rhine League who chased and killed Kivi in the first place, of course he knew that Kivi's origin was not simple. It's just that after a long time of affection, Qiwei finally confided in him the bitter past of the year, but she just hid the humiliation. Seeing that Qi Wei was so excited at this moment, this Rogge was naturally one of the murderers back then. Qi Wei showed at this moment that she was actually unwilling to ruin her future, so she would rather let go of the enemy who killed her brother.

Back then, Rogge and the others were just a few small nobles who were not in the climate, and they were already able to use the police force to hunt down and kill Qiwei. It's only been three years now, and this Rogge has become the captain of the Knights. Seeing him smiling, this calm kung fu is admirable, but he doesn't have the momentum of a master at all, so he must have relied on conspiracy or patting, so there is no need to worry.

However, Doyle's twenty years as a mercenary, with his sophisticated vision and extraordinary insight, immediately thought of something wrong. Rog only brought ten knights and one ...... Wait, how can that man look like a bandit the more he looks? Regardless of that number, although the number of ten knights is absolutely inferior, they have no fear. The power of the hand crossbow is huge, and at such a close distance, everyone present is afraid that only they can dodge it. Once the war starts, the side will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

He slowly looked at his subordinates, everyone was tense, and he was about to go forward to besiege him as soon as he gave the order. Qiwei is beautiful and bold, with excellent martial arts, and is very popular among the mercenary group. Most of the mercenaries are brave outlaws, and the mercenaries of the hundred battles are a big mercenary group, and the people in the group have long been accustomed to saying the last sentence, and when they see Qiwei's enemies at this moment, they are already eager to try. There is the man who was targeted by the crossbow arrows, and his face was afraid, but he was forced to calm himself.

Looking at the dragon and the beauty knight again, there was excitement on their faces, and a few people couldn't help licking their lips, obviously bloodthirsty butchers with countless blood on their hands. Looking at the equipment again, it is extremely sophisticated, although it is not magic equipment, but the quality is excellent, even the equipment of his own mercenary captain is not as good. This is clearly the elite of the elite of the Ace Knights! The flag is imposing, but I can't remember which flag it is.

Although this battle may not be fought for a while, the dragon and the beauty knights have not let up. Robeskey looked at Doyle's expression and whispered a few words to the knights around him, and all the knights' crossbows were turned, half pointing at the obviously young and inexperienced mercenaries, and the other half pointing at the leaders of the caravan.

The expressions of several elders of the Clark Chamber of Commerce changed drastically, and only the old man who was still calm was as calm as ever. When Rogge saw this, he rebuked his subordinates and said, "This dispute is a matter between me and the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group, how can I implicate the elders of the Clark Chamber of Commerce?!

Several knights immediately said yes, but the crossbow did not put down, but just turned around, and all five crossbows were pointed at Chivi.

The faces of the old men of the Clark Chamber of Commerce looked much better, and they all quietly wiped their sweat, and looked at Rogge with gratitude in their eyes. The old man smiled at Rogge.

Doyle suddenly let out a long sigh and shouted, "Everyone put down their weapons!" Although the mercenaries were puzzled, an order was an order, and they still lowered their swords.

Robesy praised: "Those who know the times are Junjie!" followed by a sigh, but it was picked up by Rogge and thrown heavily on the ground. Robeschi knew that this time the sycophants were shot in the wrong place again, and he smiled on his face and carefully reviewed it in his heart.

Doyle stretched out his hand and tore off the mark of the Hundred Battles Mercenary on his chest, and calmly said to one of the older mercenaries behind him: "From now on, you are the captain of the Seventh Brigade of the Hundred Battles Mercenary Regiment, responsible for escorting the VIPs of the Clark Chamber of Commerce to their destination safely. ”

Kivi panicked, grabbed Doyle's arm, and cried, "Doyle, what are you going to do? Don't do anything stupid." She paused, glanced at Rogge, and the confident smile sent chills to her heart, and she grabbed Doyle's arm and didn't let go. "Doyle, I... I recognized the wrong person. He wasn't one of those people, it was just a misunderstanding between me and him! Please, let's go, let's go!"

Doyle smiled faintly, stroked Qiwei's hair, and said, "Qiwei." Kivi was taken aback, numb and unable to move, and stared blankly at Doyle.

Doyle took Kivi in his arms and said softly, "You know what? You're a sleep-talker, so I've known everything for a long time." Over the course of the year, watching you wake up from a nightmare has broken my heart once. I'm crazy about practicing swordsmanship, just for this moment. You're afraid that I'll leave you after I know what happened to you, silly boy, if I marry you, I'll get the whole world, how can I give up this world?"

Doyle looked up at Rogge, slowly raised his fighting spirit, and said calmly: "What happened back then was not a grudge, we all know it." As the captain of the Hundred Battles Mercenaries, I should have the highest interest in the client's entrustment. But now I'm no longer a mercenary, but just a husband who loves his wife dearly. In life, there are things that must be done and things that are not done. Sir Rogge, I hope you will have the minimum dignity of a knight to accept my final request. ”

Doyle took a deep breath, and a pale red fighting aura enveloped his body. "I, Doyle, hereby challenge His Excellency Rogge and all his subordinates!"

Another figure also took a step. "I, Kivi, hereby challenge His Excellency Rogge and all his subordinates!"

What joy is life, what is the fear of death, although there are thousands of people and I will go.

Gently lifting the tomahawk, Rogge smiled: "You really want to challenge me and my subordinates?"

Doyle stood on a mountain and said, "Exactly, but I still have a small request, I hope that whether I win or lose this battle, Your Excellency Rogge will not embarrass my subordinates." ”

Turning his head to look at Qi Wei, she also looked resolute, Rogge sighed, and said, "With one enemy, your request is not too much." But Kivi, you forgot to remind Mr. Doyle that I'm a magician, right?"

There was a sudden commotion in the hotel. A samurai fighting a mage with a small team of knights as a guard is no different from committing suicide. When the hotel owner saw two groups of people duel in his shop, his face was already pale, but he didn't dare to come out to stop it. At this moment, he heard that one of them was actually a magician, oh my God, a fireball from the magician, everything in this shop would be scrapped! He rolled his eyes, and finally fainted.

Doyle's face was also pale, but he didn't look like a magician, he was wearing a bright silver full-body armor that only the strongest knights could wear, and he was carrying a long-handled battle axe, if this was also a magician, then I am afraid that the orcs could also be magicians. Qi Wei's mouth was astringent, remembering the past, and her voice was bitter: "He... He's really a magician!"

"Damn, let's go up together and slaughter these bunnies!" the mercenaries of the Hundred Battles clamoured, and their swords were raised again, ready to be swarmed up. An extremely powerful man with a heavy war hammer stood in front of the formation, pointed at Rogge and scolded: "You fat pig, don't you wipe your neck yourself, do you have to wait for the uncle to do it?" ”

Rogge smiled and said, "Hehe, why is it that everyone is shouting and shouting at me, the captain of the Knights of the Alliance, today? It seems that I can't be slaughtered by others! Robsky! Whoever intends to kill the officers of the Alliance, what does the law of the Rhine League say!?"

Robesy was also a top student of the Drotti [***] School of Affairs, and he was very good in his stomach. Since he became a bandit in the Rhine League, his first job is to study the laws of the League. Since then, the robbery has not been made, and small mistakes have continued. The local garrison was unable to encircle and suppress, and the crimes were not worthy of the regular army, so the bandit business was like a fish in water, and it was not until they met Rogge that they were captured. It is really a crime of non-war.

As soon as he heard Rogge's question, how could this sycophant not immediately step forward and make fun?" "Your Excellency Rogge, attacking an alliance officer (my lord, you are a lieutenant colonel, you are definitely an officer) is one of the twelve capital crimes of the alliance law. Whoever gathers a crowd with the intention of attacking the Allied troops, and the evidence is conclusive, the leader shall be guilty of the same crime as attacking the Allied officers, and shall be beheaded!"

"So......" Rogge looked at the leader of the big man, "even if I kill him, it will be nothing?" Everywhere he looked, the big man was in great pain as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Exactly, sir. The proprietor and waiter in this shop, the townspeople's drinkers, are all witnesses, and this person is indeed intent on gathering a crowd to besiege the officers of the Alliance!"

Doyle had already seen that something was wrong, and shouted: "Shut up! You all retreat! No mercenary in a hundred battles is allowed to interfere in this matter today!" The man was still stiff-mouthed, "You fat pig, just come here, look uncle, I smashed your turtle shell with a hammer!"

Rogge laughed wildly and shouted, "You little mercenary are so arrogant. What about the Ice and Snow Silver Fox Mercenary Regiment?! The Snow Fox is not dead in my hands! If I don't kill you today, I will not be able to do it if I am afraid of you!" With that, a white aura rose from under his feet, and a loud breath enveloped his whole body, and it was the 'Brute Bull Power' that had been activated.

For the first time, the battle axe 'Soul Binding' was lifted and slashed at the big man. The axe was not fast, but it made a strange "whining" sound, as if the demons of hell were struggling to step out and suck the flesh.

Doyle was shocked and shouted, "Be merciful!"

The big man was frightened, and said, "Look at me smashing your broken axe with a hammer!" The hammer is more than twice as big as the 'Soul Binding' just by looking at its appearance, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal to say it's smashed.

The hammer and axe intersected, and with a click, the 'Soul Binding' gently and skillfully cut the hammer head in half, and the big man was like being struck by lightning, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth. Rogge grinned, and with another stroke of his wrist, the 'Soul Binding' drew an arc and slashed off his head again.

Doyle arrived at this time, swinging the sword rack, and the fighting spirit spread to the sword, bright red as flames!

The black light flashed in the space, and the big Han was split into two pieces obliquely, and the blood pillar rose to the sky!

A giant scythe has just appeared!

The scythe spun around, and the hilt stabbed into Doyle's face like lightning and thunder!

Doyle's hair stood on end, he had never been so close to death!

At the last moment, Doyle let out a wild shout, and the potential of his whole body exploded, and finally the magic knife from hell was only two inches from his throat when the hilt of the knife was only two inches from his throat!

With a bang, a purple electric fire exploded on the hilt of the knife, blasting Doyle far away, and slamming it to the ground, and the small electric light around his body scurried, and every time the electric light moved, Doyle convulsed.

Fengyue stepped out of the other world.

Rogdon was big-headed.

At this time, Fengyue was half a head taller than Rogge, his bones were crystal black, and the bone wings behind him were much larger than the last time Rogge saw them, and they were nearly a person tall when they were all opened, and the bone wings were covered with a black membrane, and the huge sickle was held obliquely in his hand, and there were purple electric flames flowing from time to time.

An invisible force field spread out from Feng Yue's feet, and the people affected by the force field were immediately frightened, crying out, "Demon, Devil!" The mercenaries who had been preparing to rush forward were immediately cleared out of a twenty-meter clearing.

In comparison, the dragon and the beauty knights are much stronger, everyone has followed Rogge for a long time, and they have all seen Fengyue, although Fengyue is different every time they meet, but after all, they are much better prepared. In addition, everyone is also determined and daring, and their resistance to this fear force field is far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, although everyone's faces were ugly, they were still standing still. However, every time the knights saw Fengyue once, they became more and more convinced that His Excellency Rogge must have sold his soul to the devil, and then contacted Rogge to say that what he did confirmed what he thought.

But whether it is the gods or the devil, as long as they are on their side, it is good.

Only Robles is basically timid, and at the moment he is even more fart, and it is good to be able to endure it and not cry. Seeing that he was too embarrassed, the dragon and the beautiful knight figured out Rog's intentions, and picked him up, and the short knife was against his waist, and as long as Robesy took a step back, the tip of the knife went into the flesh. This is a wonderful way to practice courage, and Robesy really didn't dare to move a single bit, but he fainted in fright.

The hotel was so quiet that no one dared to let out a loud breath.

Feng Yue looked left and right in the field, but he really couldn't find an opponent who dared to come forward, and finally aimed at Rogge, the flames in his eyes became more and more vigorous, staring at the fat man non-stop.

Rogge immediately sweated profusely.

The fat man tried his best to communicate with Fengyue in his heart, and all kinds of spells he knew were silently chanted, three requests and five requests, and he made countless grand wishes, wine, meat, chickens and ducks, which have long been on the table, and the beauty of the fragrant car is even more ordinary, which can be regarded as sending this evil star back to the other world, and he is reluctant.

After Fengyue left, Rogge coughed lightly and said, "Everyone......"

This soft sound was like a thunderbolt sounding in everyone's ears, and the hotel was suddenly full of ghosts crying wolf howls, and wolves rushed to the pigs.

At this time, there was an open space in the field, two corpses were poured, and the bloody internal organs of one place, Rogge stood alone in the field, if he was not a demon in human skin, I am afraid that no one would believe him. At this moment, everyone believes that Rogge is an extremely powerful summoning mage, as for why the mage wears full body armor, he can't cultivate it himself, and he can't understand it.

As for whether it will be popular for new mages to wear full-body armor to fight hand-to-hand combat many years later, no one knows at this moment.

Rogge was extremely embarrassed, and once again said in his softest voice: "Everyone..."

"O Devil!" "Lord, save your servant......"

Rogge was silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "your grandmother! Stand up straight for me, and don't move a single one!"

Rogge secretly cursed in his heart, this 'dispelling fear' technique was because it was the sworn enemy of his spell, and he didn't even prepare a scroll, so he was helpless at the moment. It seems that we must plan and act before we act, and everything must be prepared to be done, and we must not act only according to personal preferences.

In his heart, he was secretly vigilant, and he must not act rashly in the future, seeing that Fengyue is evolving so fast, it must be a great supplement in the other world. Now it doesn't even have to show its face when it kills people, but after the fact, all kinds of black pots and messes, don't you have to clean up the same way yourself?

Doyle struggled to stand up at this time with Kivi's support, the two-handed giant sword had already broken into several pieces, and he had nothing to support, so he had to lean on Kivi's body. Although Qi Wei didn't make a move, she didn't dare to step forward after seeing the power of Fengyue.

At this time, of course, she couldn't imagine that Fengyue was the little skeleton that pretended to be dead three years ago.

Roger walked up to the two of them and sneered.

Doyle struggled to wipe the stains off his face, gently pushed Qi Wei away, reluctantly stood up, and said in a low voice: "Rogge ** Master Mana is superb, and Doyle is arrogant to challenge you and your subordinates." Since you've lost it, please do it. ”

Die generously, how many people understand this strong man's martyrdom?

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