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The west coast of the Longines Sea is nearly 1,000 kilometers long from north to south and more than 500 kilometers from east to west. The www.biquge.info is convenient, the climate is rare in the north, and the Longines Sea, although dangerous, is rich in products, so it supports a large number of people and races. This land is inhabited by countless strange races, almost all the races that have settled on the coast of the Longines Sea can be found here, and even some races that live on the outer islands and would be considered foreign objects in normal human countries can live here undisturbed.

Tolerance is a common feature of all business countries, as long as it can bring gold coins.

However, the Asrofik Empire, accustomed to ruling its territory by force, was not interested in tolerance and gold, and the Emperor cared about territory. Of course, Rogge, who already knew the dark nature of the Emperor, did not think that Feuerbach's purpose was simply to expand his territory and leave a name in history.

After initially gathering the believers, Rogge turned his attention to the strangers living in the land. Each of these different races has its own special surname, and most of them have their own religion. Where there is a religion, there are canons, holy relics, and gods, and these are the objects of Rog's interest. And he was interested in the culture, talents, and forms of existence of these strange races.

Before dawn, Rogge sighed softly and rose from the rock.

I don't know when he liked to sit alone by the sea and meditate. When he came to the beach, his hands were stained with blood, and when he left, his washed hands were soon covered with sticky blood.

The founding of any country in history is built on countless bones and blood, and religion is no exception. In these turbulent times, small countries can only survive on the snort of large countries, and small sects will only melt away in the blink of an eye like bubbles swelling in the sea. Rogge, who fought all the way through blood, fire and conspiracy, knew that in this world, if you don't trample others underneath, you will be trampled under the feet of others.

At this time, the sea breeze blowing from the Longines Sea no longer had a solemn chill, but a little more humid warmth. Rogge walked slowly down the reef, his ears suddenly moving slightly. In the sea breeze, there was a faint sound, the sound of wild beasts eating. But Rog also smelled a hint of metal from the sea breeze. He gathered his breath and leapt off the reef, diving towards where the sound had come from.

On a leeward beach, several monitor lizards are feeding together. They all have rough wooden saddles strapped to them, and they don't seem to be wild, but tended to them. Not far away, several trolls were hiding behind the reef, looking in all directions. These trolls are much smaller than ordinary trolls, but they are very agile and ferocious, and they are extremely good at throwing poisoned javelins on the backs of leaping lizards, and they are a very dangerous branch of the orc emperor[***] team, and their combat effectiveness is not much different from that of elite werewolves.

The monitor lizards used as mounts were eating the corpses of more than a dozen humans, and judging by their costumes, two of them were wearing the garments of the Holy Church. Next to the troll, several elven women were tied up in a string and sat on the ground in a languid state.

Rogge stood on the reef a kilometer away, his brow furrowed slightly. He didn't expect to see orc warriors in this place, the west coast of the Longines Sea is thousands of kilometers away from the territory of the Orc Empire in the central mountain range!

It seems that the mission of this small orc army is to transport the elven women, but how did they get the elves here?

When his eyes fell on the elven women, Rogge's doubts were immediately replaced by raging anger. The elven women were unclothed, covered in bruises, and their faces were gray and tattered, obviously tortured. Their originally beautiful faces were full of criss-crossing scars, their faces had been completely ruined, and the slender and pointed ears were also chipped and broken, and even two elves' ears had completely disappeared!

There are many races of orcs, and in the eyes of some orcs, elves are ugly. For others, the charm of the elves is irresistible. The troll knights in front of Rog fall into this category.

Seeing this, Rogge no longer hesitated, jumped off the reef, and strode towards the trolls. As soon as Rogge appeared, he was immediately spotted by these perceptive trolls, who pulled out their javelins behind their backs, jumped onto the monitor lizard, and let out a terrifying roar at Rogge. But when the notoriously ferocious troll knights roared and tried to charge, the monitor lizards under their crotches fell to the ground, stepping back step by step.

Rogge was not tall, but under the blue moon hanging high above the sea, his figure kept expanding, quietly enveloping these troll knights.

Rogge sneered and strolled forward. The magic glow between his hands couldn't help but shine, and in an instant, several magical chains lit up on the craggy reef by the sea, firmly binding the several tall werewolf warriors hidden in them. Several fiery fireballs then flew towards the werewolves.

Werewolf warriors are tall and muscular, and their skin is thick enough to withstand fireballs cast by human mages without being seriously injured. It's just that the fireballs that Rogge popped out were not big, but they were lit with lilac flames, and they flew at the most fragile noses of the werewolves with great precision!

After a few bangs, the werewolves' painful wails resounded throughout the beach in an instant!

Their faces were charred, their stiff fur was charred, and their huge black noses were gone! The badly wounded werewolves were in a frenzy, and they bit and clutched everything they touched helplessly and frantically. The nose is the key point of the werewolf, and the werewolf whose nose has been blown off can no longer survive. But the strong vitality of these werewolves has become a source of pain at this moment, and they will struggle in pain for many days before they can be freed.

Rog kept at his feet, reached out and grabbed the void, and pulled out a strange werewolf with a dark gray body from the shadows next to him. The werewolf's throat was in Rogge's hand, and his limbs hung limply, leaving no room for resistance.

Rogge looked at this werewolf, slightly surprised, and said to himself: "It turns out to be an invisible hidden shadow werewolf, this is a rare breed, well, it's worth staying and studying." He snapped the werewolf's limbs and threw it to the ground, his eyes falling back on the troll knights.

For some reason, when they looked at Rogna's dragon-eyed left eye, the troll's roar immediately turned into a whimper, and they desperately urged the monitor lizards to escape, but no matter how much the trolls shouted, those monitor lizards just lay on the ground and did not move. The Troll Knights themselves are also agile, but they are completely overwhelmed by fear at the moment, and they have no power to escape!

Rog was leisurely, but in a few steps he had already crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came to the troll. The fingers of his hands suddenly stretched out like tentacles, slowly inserting into the eyes of the immobile trolls, all the way to their minds.

After a few moments, Rogge's ten fingers had returned to their original state, and he frowned silently.

Fragments of memories forcibly extracted from the trolls' brains revealed that this small orc force had been patrolling the borders of the Orc Empire in the Central Mountains not long ago, and that their mission this time was to transport the elven women who had just been thrown out of the Beast God Temple to another orc camp. But somehow, they suddenly came to the Longines coast, thousands of kilometers away.

During the Battle of the Green Sea, tens of thousands of elves became captives of the orcs. These elves were escorted to the Beast God Temple, and every once in a while, a group of elves were sent out of the Beast God Temple to serve as playthings for the orc tribes everywhere, and the elves could not bear the torture and died, and the body was also a delicious food for the orcs. And when each batch of elves was sent out, they were completely lost their minds like the elves in front of Rogge's eyes.

These trolls didn't know what was going on in the Beast Temple, but Rog, who was skilled in all kinds of evil magic, could already faintly sense from the traces left on the elven women that the orc priest Augenheller was probably doing cruel experiments with the elves in the Orc Temple.

Just as he was doing to the strangers on the west coast of the Longines.

Rog groaned for a moment, and reached out to the elven women, and a breeze held their bodies, throwing them far into the sea at night. He then picked up the Shadow Werewolf and walked away quickly.

After a long time, a small reef in the distance quietly moved, and the underground gnomes that appeared in the shadows jumped down from the reef.

Looking at the werewolves moaning on the beach, Gregory muttered to himself, "How did these orcs get here......

Before Gregory could finish speaking, a slender hand reached out of the void, grabbed it by the back of the neck, and lifted it up. Then, Adrenee's entire talent stepped out of the void. She didn't pause, her blue and gold eyes flashed, and she wanted to return to the void.

However, at this moment, a dragon soul spear that shone with a soft pale silver halo suddenly appeared, and the tip of the spear pointed at the center of Adelene's eyebrows! If Aderenee wanted to continue to penetrate the void, then her forehead would inevitably be pierced by the dragon soul spear first.

Adriane immediately froze in the air. In front of her, the figure of Wella was slowly emerging.

"You want to touch my stuff again. Wella said coldly.

Adriane smiled slightly, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Gregory fell to the ground without moving.

"Well, I've given you back this strange divine dragon, and I'm leaving. ”

Wella snorted and said, "You're getting bolder, do you want to leave so easily?"

Adrene turned, completely ignoring Wella's threat, and flew off into the distance, smiling as she flew and replied, "I'm really helping your Rogue right now! Are you still going to deal with me? If you really don't have anything to do, you might as well find out why these orcs are here, I don't know why." And if you do beat me, I won't help him anymore......"

Wella was furious, and the tip of the Dragon Soul Battle Spear lit up with a little essence!

But until Adriane flew away, she didn't shoot a single shot.

Wella snorted, and finally put down the dragon soul spear in hatred, and instead glanced at the werewolves on the beach. But she couldn't find any clues, so she frowned and left.

A moment later, Gregory, who had been lying on the ground motionless, jumped to his feet, and the small bean-sized eyes of the dwarf in the ground shone with a sparkling light. It muttered, "Your Rogge...... Your Rogge ......"

There must be something in this!, Gregory howled inwardly.

The Church of Mordis is a small church that advocates peace and seclusion, and its number of believers is only a few thousand at most. The Modisians worship the moon god, and its totems and religious rituals are associated with the blue moon. It took several generations of believers hundreds of years to finally build a shrine dedicated to the goddess of the blue moon in the mountains not far from Ludan Harbor.

Ludan Harbor has an important geographical location and a large population, and it is very easy for the Church of Modis to replenish supplies. It was only for the same reason that the temporary imperial palace was chosen here, as was the temporary Grand Temple of the Holy Church.

As soon as the sky dawned, Rogge, who had just thrown the Hidden Shadow Werewolf into the temporary Grand Temple, stood outside the gate of the Temple of Modis again, looking at the statue of the goddess of the Blue Moon above the gate of the temple.

It was not easy to build in the mountains, so the temple of Modis was not tall, and on the side of the temple, the believers built a small village to maintain a basic self-sufficient and quiet life. At this time, the cultists walked out of their dwellings and temples one after another, looking at Rogge with a look of disbelief. Not long after, several old men dressed as clergy came out of the temple.

They went up to the crowd of believers, bowed to Rogge, and kindly asked, "My lord, what is the reason why you have come to this humble and poor place of ours?"

Rogge smiled kindly and said, "My name is Rogge, and perhaps you have heard of me and my little holy church. ”

Hundreds of Mordisians coaxed and talked a lot, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Rogge.

Rogge didn't come alone. Behind him stood several Ice Mages, a hundred Ice Temple Warriors flanked the Mordis cultists, and hundreds of wolf-like Imperial soldiers lined up behind.

Looking at the Modis cultist in front of him, Rogge stepped forward slowly, smiling and said, "I heard that there is a Luna insignia hidden here, and I want to borrow it to see, I wonder if it is possible?"

The faces of the Mordisians changed dramatically. The Luna Emblem is a sacred relic of their Church, the emblem of the Blue Moon Goddess and possesses incredible magical powers. I just don't know how the news got to Rogge's ears.

Without waiting for the Mordisid cultists to answer, Rogge waved his hand, and more than a dozen Ice Temple warriors rushed into the temple under the leadership of the Ice Mage and began to search around. Everyone in the Modisians had a look of grief and indignation on their faces, but they were never known for their use of force, and even if they fought against each other, they might not be the opponent of an Ice Temple warrior, and if they resisted, it would be tantamount to suicide.

A moment later, the Ice Temple warriors walked out of the temple, and the Ice Mage at the head held a metal disc with a beautiful blue halo in his hand and presented it to Rogge. Rogge took the disc and looked at it several times, and with a sudden click of his hands, he snapped the Luna badge in half.

A delicate necklace with a powerful magical aura fell out of the Luna insignia and landed in Rogge's palm. Rog gently stroked the magic necklace and smiled at the restless Moddes, "You see, this is the true source of power for the Luna Emblem, the Serializer Necklace. ”

With that, Rog took the necklace into his arms, whispered a few words to a divine mystical mage beside him, and left.

The mystic mage took out a long scroll and ticked off the column of the Blue Moon Goddess Modis with a red pen to show that there was no such god in this plane.

He put away the scroll with a snort and said coldly to the Modice cultists: "There is no such thing as the Blue Moon Goddess in the world!

The Holy Church treats these petty pagans in a very different way than the ordinary people of the occupied territories, and those who refuse to convert will be dealt with according to 'custom'.

In the afternoon, another Divine Mystic mage led a large group of men and horses, following Rogge to surround a foreign village. The village is located on a small island in the middle of the Longines Sea, and the villagers all have flat faces and big eyes, protruding mouths, and several fleshy whiskers on their lips. They have smooth skin, and some of them are very tall and have some fine scales on their bodies. These fishermen seem to have something to do with the naga or fishmen of the sea. They are fluent in the language of the human race and have fierce surnames. Therefore, when Rogge's men began to search the entire village in the name of inspection, there was a lot of conflict with these strangers.

However, the rebellion of the aliens was immediately suppressed, and Rogge's men then retrieved a sea chart from the village, as well as a jade plate carved with a ferocious sea beast. As soon as he saw the sea beast, Rog's eyes immediately lit up, and he instructed the Divine Mystic Master beside him, "Tell Mora to prepare his manpower, I have something to do in a while." ”

An hour later, the search for the alien fishing village finally ended. Because the aliens had wounded more than a dozen Imperial soldiers in the resistance, about a hundred aliens were taken away when the Holy Church left, including the elderly, the prime, and the young.

When the last rays of sunset dissipated, a huge black shadow tens of meters long fell into the sky and quietly fell into the temporary headquarters of the Holy Church. It is a strong, xenomorphic sea dragon that is very different from the sea dragon that lives in the Arctic Ocean. It was much larger, and it looked very ferocious, struggling desperately. It's just that there is a figure standing on each of its heads, and the two of them are standing on the back of the sea dragon, which is simply negligible compared to the huge body of the sea dragon. But they obviously possessed extremely strong strength, and they actually pulled the sea dragon straight and slowly flew into the temporary temple of the Holy Church.

The door to the temple slowly closed.

In the last rays of dusk, the towering temple looks eerie and hideous.

(To be continued)