Since returning to the City of Night, Frey has been obsessed with Androni, and it is as if she has lost her soul all day. Especially when he remembered the moment when Androni, dressed in blue, swung his sword like a ghost, he trembled with excitement, and the trembling from the depths of his soul would gush out from the ends of every nerve, and converge into streams, rivers, and finally a raging tide of rage that broke all embankments.

But all this can only be thought about, and he knows that unless he betrays his father and betrays the Northern Druid Alliance, he can only be with 'him'. But he couldn't.

The people of the Northern Druid Alliance were killed by Andronie in one go, and no one dared to hide such a big thing. So as soon as Frey returned to Cloudnight City, the matter was reported to the Council of Elders as soon as possible.

The elders of the Northern Druid League were extremely angry about this, although it was the people who had calculated Androni first, but it did not threaten her life and safety, and she should not have made such a heavy hand anyway. The Council of Elders immediately sent a magic messenger to the Rhine League to ask Prosis for an explanation of the matter. As expected, Prosis scolded the magic messenger, saying that the killing of the people of the Northern Druid League was purely self-inflicted, who let them have nothing to provoke their own apprentices?

At this time, the wrath of the sky and Prosis were completely broken. It's just that the distance between the north and the south is too far. After the miracle, the situation in the south became tense and was on the verge of breaking out. The Northern Druid Alliance really does not want to be drawn into this conflict, and in the war between countries, no matter how strong the Northern Druid League is, it will never dare to intervene rashly, not to mention that the South is also where the strong gather. Prosis, on the other hand, was in the midst of chaos and had no way to get out. He was arrogant, but he wasn't stupid enough to run into the Sky Fury's lair to find trouble. Because of this, the two world's powerhouses did not fight well.

Frey was helpless about such an outcome, knowing that he was no longer connected to the handsome blue-clad swordsman. But the thought of inadvertently breaking up Rogge's marriage and harming others made Frey feel more and more guilty, and he couldn't sleep and eat.

The information that Rogge led the four elven tribes north to the north reached the city of Yunxiao one after another. After hearing the news that Rogge had built the City of Oracles, Frey knew that Rogge was in a difficult situation. He finally decided to give Rogge a good hand and comfort his conscience a little.

In his life, it is rare to find such a confidant as Rogge!

After hearing Frey's intention, Rogge couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Although Frey didn't say it explicitly, Rogge had already guessed that it must be these damn druids who had cracked his enchanting magic. Although he hated it in his heart, Frey's magic was strong, and he had brought a large number of skilled subordinates, and they were needed at this time!

Rogge made up his mind at the moment, if there was any good errand in the future to charge first and retreat from the palace, he must give it to these druids.

On a moonless night, in a deserted house in the northwest corner of Dresden, the atmosphere is indescribably strange.

Dozens of people in black robes were busy coming and going, placing various magic props in designated positions under the command of several leaders.

It was as if a grand sacrifice was going to be held here.

The house looked like an ordinary large family, but when you stepped through the gate and walked in, a tall secret door opened where it should have been a wall, and a staircase went straight down.

The staircase is not long, but leads to a very large and spacious underground hall. This underground hall is larger than the entire courtyard. Looking from the outside of the house, I would never have thought that there would be such a vast world below.

On the central floor of the underground hall is a large and complex magic circle. This magic array has obviously been some years old, and the purple-black magic symbols have peeled off a little. But judging from the bloody aura that never lingered in the room, these magic symbols seemed to be all painted in blood! In the center of the magic array was an altar soaked in purple and black blood. On the high platform in front of the altar stood a terrifying and terrifying statue of a demon god more than two meters high. Obviously, this idol is the object of worship.

At this moment, three black-robed magicians were gathering in the huge underground summoning room. Each of the three magicians had a bloody eye pierced on their foreheads, apparently the occult church that stabbed Rog: the Eye of Wisdom. They instructed several believers to put a full-body** girl on the altar, and despite her desperate struggles, they tied her limbs to the altar with silver chains. The girl struggled and cried, and a black-robed magician took out a ball of ambergris incense and put it in the girl's mouth. The girl couldn't help but whine. Several devotees dipped precious spices with soft-bristled brushes and applied little by little to the girl's whole body, without missing an inch.

The girl's [***] is young, healthy, and beautiful, with skin as smooth and elastic as satin. Such a shy situation made her skin glow a rosy red, looking bewitching and beautiful. But there is only fanaticism in the eyes of the believers, only the focus on the work in the hand, as if the ** girl in front of them is a stone statue.

"Elder Kalmon, the maiden sacrificed this time is more beautiful and spiritually stronger than any ever before!Do you say that we will succeed this time?" asked a black-robed magician.

The oldest magician in the middle sighed and said, "Our magic power is really insufficient! This annual ritual of worshiping the great god Amoro has only succeeded in communicating with the great god twice in more than ten years. However, because the sacrifices they found were too poor to ask for the help of the great gods. Now it is difficult to find such a good sacrifice, but it is missing Louis, alas, whether it can succeed or not can only depend on luck. ”

"It's all Louie's brainless bastard! He didn't want to think about it, was it so easy to deal with the great mage who could seal part of Lord Amoro's body, it didn't matter if he died himself, but we were missing a mage at such a critical time! It would be unfortunate to have such a good sacrifice at last and fall short because of the lack of magic power!" said the other mage hatefully.

"Yes! Thirteen years ago, when Master Baya, the president, was lucky enough to meet the Divine Servant and obtained the eyes of Lord Amoro, the branches of our Eye of Wisdom have grown from six to fifteen! And the presidents of two branches have successfully summoned the consciousness of Lord Amoro during the sacrifice, thus obtaining two mysterious and powerful magics! This time, if we have one more magician, with the excellent appearance of this girl, we will definitely be able to summon and make a wish! At that time, Master Kalmon, you will be able to sit in the Elders' Hall at the Headquarters. Alas, if you really miss this opportunity, you really don't know when and when you will find such a good sacrifice. ”

Kalmon sighed and said, "Don't mention this! Everything is arranged by fate! As long as we are pious enough, one day we will move the great god Amoro and send us an oracle! Alright, the time is almost up, call all the people in, and prepare for the ceremony!"

Dozens of Wisdom Eye believers walked into the underground summoning chamber and formed a neat formation around the altar. The chanting of the three magicians slowly sounded, and each believer took out a dagger and slashed his wrist, causing blood to fall in the huge magic circle at his feet.

The magician's spell was surprisingly long, thin beads of sweat had appeared on their foreheads, and Kalmon's body was already faintly radiating the light produced by the convergence of magical energy.

After a long time, the three magicians began to shine with various colors of magical light, and the magic symbols in the magic array began to light up one after another. The pools of blood on the ground squirmed like life, and they gathered towards the altar one by one.

The maiden on the altar suddenly struggled in pain, as if something was tearing at her inside. But her mouth was filled with incense beads, and she could only let out a painful whimper. Moans mingled with the sound of incantations, adding to the dark, bloody, crazy and terrifying atmosphere of the summoning hall.

Seeing the girl's reaction, the three magicians couldn't help but smile, and their chanting suddenly rose to a higher level, and all the believers began to chant the incantation along with them. For a moment, the frenetic, uniform sound of incantations echoed back and forth in the basement, interspersed with the painful moans of the maiden.

The girl writhed desperately, looking extremely painful, and she opened her mouth wide, and tears flowed down her face.

The tall Demon God Statue suddenly moved, and two red lights slowly lit up in its eyes.

The believers of the Eye of Wisdom were in ecstasy, the chanting became more hysterical, and the blood frantically gathered and wriggled as they desperately climbed onto the altar. The entire altar has completely turned bright red!

Kalmon took out a dagger made of white bone, howled and threw himself on the altar, and plunged the dagger into the girl's heart!

A stream of blood spurted high and splattered on the statue.

Kalmon chanted the incantation frantically, dragging the dagger with all his might!

The girl struggled in extreme pain, and slowly, her head fell weakly to the side, and her blonde hair slowly spread out, drenched in her own blood......

The Demon God Statue suddenly shuddered, and in the loud and piercing sound of rubbing, it moved its joints and limbs one by one. It lowered its head, two glowing red eyes staring at the corpse of the maiden on the altar.

"Success, success!" The three magicians were so excited that they went crazy!

They fell to the ground and cried out, "O our God, are you finally willing to listen to the call of your most humble disciples?"

"Hahahaha!" A huge wild laugh came out of the mouth of the Demon God Statue, it opened its mouth, and actually stretched out a blood-red tongue more than a foot long, licking and sucking the blood splashed on its body! "I haven't tasted such a delicious taste for a long time!Hahahaha! This soul is also very good, I like it! No, no! It's not just good, it's a perfect soul!"

The followers of the Eye of Wisdom were staggered by the thunderous laughter of the demon god, but Kalmon did not care to roll to the ground, and continued to cry out: "My greatest god, are you satisfied with this sacrifice? Are you satisfied with the gifts that your followers have prepared for you? If you are still satisfied, take as many sacrifices as you can! Do you need anything from your servant to do for you? Speak up, and you will know at once our piety!"

The Demon God Statue then turned its head and looked at the mages lying on the ground, and its deep voice rang out again:

"Yes! I need you! I can grant any of your wishes! But this soul is perfect, and her blood is sweet, but it is not enough! Not enough to help me come here from the distant demon realm! I need more blood, more souls, and more sacrifices!

A clear sound like a bell suddenly sounded in the basement!

"You're beautiful!"

Then a flash of black gas flashed......

The Demon God watched in disbelief as its massive body slowly split in half, waving its arms helplessly, the red light in its eyes dimming.

A blinding white barefoot flew out of thin air, kicking the Demon God Idol out of the air. Immediately, there was a loud rumbling noise in the room!

When the dust cleared, the stunned Eyes of Wisdom believers found a mysterious woman in a gray robe, black hair, and silver eyes floating quietly above the altar, looking at the girl's corpse.

A large hole had been broken in the wall next to the basement, and the original huge statue of the demon god had passed through the wall and had turned into a pile of rubble.

There was a fluctuation in the air, and suddenly a huge bone dragon head skull poked out! This bone dragon dragon had three giant coiled horns growing on it, and a huge blue spar embedded in the middle of its forehead. The massive body of the bone dragon also laboriously emerged from the Otherworld.

Its body was so big that it took up half of the entire basement. The believers dodged the bone dragon's stretched body in horror, and the three black-robed magicians couldn't help but retreat. All this has been beyond their imagination, the bone dragon, the most powerful undead creature in the legend, has appeared here?The believers of the Eye of Wisdom have been deprived of the courage to resist or flee by fear, and they can only wait helplessly for the judgment of fate.

As soon as the bone dragon sucked in the giant mouth, a cloud of red mist was sucked out of the fragments of the Demon God Statue, and then a violent wave of consciousness washed over the nerves of all believers:

"There's such a good opportunity, you dare to fucking get ahead of me!What kind of thing are you, with a little devil like you, you also come to grab things from Lao Tzu!?Aren't you too weak to get through the demon world? It's okay, I'll help you when I meet Lao Tzu!" The bone dragon reprimanded the red mist in front of him without grace!

Finally recovering from his shock, Kalmon looked up tremblingly and asked, "O greatest dragon, are you the true god we believe in......?" It's been favored by such a powerful demon dragon! Is this true? I'm not dreaming?"

He burst into tears with emotion! Kalmon had studied summoning for nearly forty years, and he had finally succeeded in his prime! And it was such a brilliant success!

"O lowly people, you are lucky to have me come into this world!" replied the bone dragon haughtily.

Fengyue turned her head and looked at the bone dragon quietly.

The bone dragon became more and more weak, and it quickly lowered its head, trying to lie at the feet of Fengyue, and swept its tail around flatteringly.

For a time, the room was full of gravel flying and the wind was gusting.

Fengyue snorted and looked at the girl's corpse again.

Only then did Carmon realize that his flattery seemed to be using the wrong person again. But does this woman like a crystal doll have the power to make the bone dragon subdued? He suddenly felt that the world of magic was so magical and vast, and he had studied magic for thirty years, but it was getting more and more nonsense.

"Master, what about this guy?" asked Gregory, pointing his front paws at the red mist.

"Here you go!"

Gregory let out a cry of joy and opened his mouth to suck the red mist into his stomach.

"Master, this woman's soul energy is really pure! It's not easy for us to find the second coordinate that leads to here, do you see, do you want to make her the key?" the well-fed bone dragon looked at the girl on the altar. It was also somewhat surprised by the purity of the girl's soul. It's like a flawless gem that doesn't have any power in itself, but it has the potential to make the finest magic items.

Feng Yue thought about it and shook her head. She looked at Carmon.

For the first time, Kalmon saw Fengyue's dream-like beautiful face, and at that time, his mind was swelled, and his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground! He didn't dare to look at it again, he fell to the ground, and quickly climbed forward two steps.

"What do you command, O my greatest master, do you want more sacrifices?"

"Exactly. ”

Kalmon turned around and shouted, "Go and catch more people on the street! Catch as many as you want, don't be afraid of alarming anyone! Go and arrest me!" With such a powerful demon dragon as his backing, Kalmon's confidence was immediately much stronger. What's more, this dreamlike woman is obviously much more vicious than the demon dragon.

"No, there are enough people here. Fengyue said lightly.

She raised her finger in the air, and all the believers who had cut their wrists screamed, and blood gushed out of their wrists like a gushing spring, gathering towards Fengyue's fingertips!

The magic array was once again running wildly, and in the blink of an eye, all the believers had turned into dried corpses. A huge cloud of blood tumbled at Fengyue's fingertips, slowly condensing into a crystal headless angel statue more than a foot tall and resembling a ruby.

The three magicians almost fainted, and it was only when they realized that they had not been included in the list of sacrifices that they let out a sigh of relief.

Feng Yue waved her right hand lightly again.

The girl on the altar sat up suddenly, and the golden dagger spontaneously jumped out of her chest, and the terrifying wound on her chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fingertips of Fengyue's right hand suddenly broke a small wound automatically, and a drop of golden blood dripped onto the girl's forehead. In the blink of an eye, the girl's whole body began to glow with a golden luster, and countless magic patterns appeared on her body, forming a beautiful and mysterious magic array.

Gregory was so jealous that he was going crazy! This was a drop of blood from his master's right hand! The master's right hand had never even been cut through the starry sky!

The girl slowly opened her eyes, her azure eyes confused, and then turned to clarity. She turned over and stood up, fell down in front of Fengyue again, and gently kissed Fengyue's bare feet like snow.

"My lord, I am your humblest and most faithful servant. Please tell me what to do?" the girl's voice was pleasant.

Fengyue handed the blood-red angel statue to the girl: "Take good care of it." This is my beacon in this world. Also, find more servants for me. I have engraved the abilities you need in your soul, and you have to study them well. Well, in the future, your name will be Mora. ”

"You," Fengyue pointed to the three magicians, and Kalmon and the others immediately climbed a few steps. "Mora will be the Holy Maiden of the Church of the Wise Eye, and you will be responsible for bringing her to the headquarters. She will guide my servants in my place. Take good care of Amoro's eye, and I'll go retrieve it. And you, Kalmon, will be one in line among all my servants. If any of my believers are not strong enough in their faith, Mora, call on my name, and I will let his soul be burned for eternity in the fires of purgatory. ”

Kalmon and the others were terrified, but they almost fainted with joy. They had no idea that such a powerful god had been summoned! And God had appointed Kalmon to be the president of the Eye of Wisdom! What a glory it was! He had struggled for more than ten years to get a place in the chamber of the headquarters.

Remembering something again, Kalmon asked cautiously, "Great God, are you a servant of the great god Amara?"

"Amoro is almost the same as being a servant of the master!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the two doors of the basement flew up, and from outside the door came Rogge's loud laughter:

"I knew you were hiding here and not doing good deeds! Rabbit cubs who dare to assassinate the heir of the principality, hand over your hidden demon eyes, maybe I will let you go! I am a kind-hearted person! Hahaha!"

The fat man strode into the underground summoning room with his head held high.

He had already tortured the Eye of Wisdom from the captured magician about the hiding place of the Eye of Wisdom, and learned the secret that the Eye of the Demon Amoro was hidden in this church. So Rogge had already sent someone to monitor this place. The magician, who was a little confused by Rogge's mental power, also summoned an extremely powerful otherworldly servant guarding the Demon Eye. But before he could explain that the Demon Eye was not here, he couldn't stand the torture and died.

Now Rogge has enough men and horses in his hands, and while the disciples are holding a summoning ceremony, he attacks in one fell swoop. He was determined to win the Eye of Amara. Fat people know how much this kind of stuff is worth!

As for what kind of divine servant, Rogge looked behind him, there were Frey and his dozen or so warriors, plus Wind Butterfly and Elven Guardian Warriors, as long as the opponent was not a dragon, what kind of monster was not handy? Not to mention that he still had the trump card of Fengyue. As for the more than a hundred Duchy soldiers, they were just used to make them scary. Of course, in case the enemy is not outdated, these ordinary soldiers are still a little useful in blocking the way.

As the fat man expected, the underground summoning room was completely a scene of cult sacrifices.

Dozens of dried corpses staggering, a huge magic array, blood all over the ground, blood-red altars, a few ugly magicians in black robes, and ** girls...... You were in the right place!

At the moment when the door broke, what frightened Kalmon even more than the sudden invasion was that the seemingly incomparably tender Fengyue actually picked up the huge bone dragon and threw it into the void!

The two magicians couldn't comprehend what they were seeing, and they went dark and fainted. But Carmon's nerves were extremely tenacious, and he hadn't fainted yet.

"Hehe, are there three magicians? Looks like we're going to take a few minutes!" Rog said to Frey with a smile.

Frey, who was quite honest, nodded and said seriously: "The level of these three magicians is not low, it will take a few minutes. ”

Rogge walked down the stairs and into the hall.

He suddenly opened his mouth wide, looking at the gray-robed woman floating quietly in the air, as if she had been turned into a stone statue in an instant!

It's that dreamy and beautiful woman!

It's the woman with the silver eyes!

It's the woman who stepped into the Sanctuary!

Wind Butterfly was also stunned, and countless memories of fear all came up from the depths of her mind. She only felt that the woman's silver gaze was like an endless sea, and the silver sea was as calm as a mirror.

But she is like a bird that has exhausted her strength, and she is falling in despair......

Fengyue's silver gaze lingered on Fengdie's body, and Fengdie was drenched in cold sweat and couldn't move at all. Finally, Fengyue looked away.

Wind Butterfly suddenly screamed, and she finally broke free from her fear! But she couldn't control herself anymore, so she turned her head and ran!

The Elven Guardian Samurai was also awakened by her scream, followed Wind Butterfly, and fled without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Rogge and Frey were taken aback. The heroic elven warriors escaped, and before the battle began, the elven warriors were scared away!?

They looked at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes. The fat man originally just wanted to fight the little demon this time, but he didn't expect to meet the demon king!

Frey's warriors have been trained for a long time, and they are all fierce and fearless of death, and at this moment, they were provoked by Fengyue's murderous aura, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward with a roar! Frey couldn't watch his men die, he gritted his teeth, the green light flashed around him, and he rushed forward with a chain flail in his hand!

Feng Yue made a move with both hands, and the stone altar weighing thousands of catties suddenly flew off the ground, and then silently shattered into countless stones of several inches. Her ten fingers bloomed like an orchid, and then she waved softly outward, and the indoor sky was full of stone rain!

Each small stone contained an unimaginable amount of energy! This rain of stones hit the warriors and Freys on their backs, their noses and eyes swollen.

Shi Yu chased Frey and his warriors all the way, from the steps all the way to the gate, and finally suddenly, a dozen people were thrown far away and fell heavily in the courtyard. For a moment, all the samurai, including Frey, could only hum and chirp, and could not get up again.

The rain of stones passed by, and Rogge was unharmed.

But he couldn't move at all, and could only watch this extremely beautiful and terrifying woman slowly fly to less than a meter in front of him.

Those silver eyes looked at Rogge with a smirk.

The fat man only felt that his legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he plucked up the heart to die, so he barely stood up and did not sit down.

"Are you afraid of me?" asked Fengyue softly.

"Ge Ge Ge Ge!" the fat man's teeth warped.

"Then why don't you run away?"

"Gegege! Gegege!" the fat man actually wanted to say, "If I could have escaped, I would have escaped!" but the teeth really didn't listen to him.

Feng Yue suddenly smiled, and Rogge immediately felt a flower in front of him! His blood surged, and there was a roar in his head, and the brilliance in front of him was so radiant that he didn't know where he was.

"I see, then ...... !"

The fat man spun around in a circle, and a strong force came from his buttocks, and the whole person flew out of the underground summoning room like a cloud and fell into the samurai pile. His heavy body smashed the two of them unconscious on the spot.

Kalmon and the other three magicians swaggered out of the underground summoning room, walked straight past Frey's group, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard. Mora followed them like a ghost, the red statue in her hand.

Outside the door, the wheels sounded, and Kalmon and Mora drove away.

These people fled so openly that they hated Frey and the others so much that they gritted their teeth! Unfortunately, they were in severe pain and could not move. The soldiers of the principality, on the other hand, were well aware of the current affairs and had already fled completely. Rogge, the only one who could move, was afraid of offending the gray-robed woman again, so he just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

After a long time, the samurai in the courtyard hummed and climbed up one after another.

Frey was the first to stand up. He used the druid's special magic 'War Machine' before the battle to greatly increase his strength, agility, and protection, so that he didn't take much damage. But in the rain of stones, he was not shot in the face, and now he has completely turned into a pig's head. As for the other samurai, it was as if all the bones were scattered, and miraculously, no one was fatally injured! The two most seriously injured samurai were crushed by Rog who flew from the sky.

In contrast, Rogge, who had a broken corner of his mouth and a swollen and painful buttocks, was lucky enough to make people jealous.

The door to the underground summoning room was open, and there was no sound inside, like a giant beast with its mouth open, waiting for the entrance of its prey.

Rog and Frey looked at each other, and a chill rose in their hearts, and neither of them wanted to go down to see if the terrifying stunning woman inside was gone.

The fat man poked Frey, "You go and see!"

Frey's eyes rolled, "It's better for you to go!"

The fat man looked back, and all the warriors were afraid, and he pretended to ponder for a moment before he said, "I think she must have fled, and we have not been able to catch up with her!"

Everyone immediately echoed in unison.

Rogge immediately made a decision and said, "That's good! Since the evil cultists and the gods they summoned have been defeated by us, and everyone has worked hard, now go back and have a good drink, I'll have a treat!"

The crowd cheered and rushed out the door.

A crisp chuckle suddenly sounded in Rogge's ears!

The fat man was struck by lightning, and he was so frightened that he couldn't move.

Frey had already strode out of the door, and when he looked back and saw that the fat man was still in the courtyard, he was in a hurry, and when he came back, he grabbed the fat man, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Don't go quickly! What are you doing standing stupidly! Do you really want to go down and search!"

He pulled vigorously a few times, and the fat man came to his senses, and immediately ran away with Frey.

The demeanor of the two is very strong, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a rat with a head hugging.

Everyone fled back to Rogge's mansion, and the housekeepers were all surprised to see all the noble and powerful people suddenly enter the door with blue noses and swollen faces and embarrassed eyes, but they didn't dare to ask questions, and they endured it very hard. The old butler was well-informed, and saw that this kind of injury did not seem to be defeated by a master, but as if he had been beaten violently by a ruffian hooligan.

Now no one has the heart to drink, and they go back to the house to recuperate from their injuries.

Rog cared about the fleeing elves, and waited until the butler said that they had already returned to the house before putting down his snacks. He walked straight to Wind Butterfly's room. Wind Butterfly seems to be particularly afraid of the woman with the headless angel on her chest, and there must be some reason for this.

"Wind Butterfly!" Rogge didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door in, just in time to see Wind Butterfly curled up in the corner of the bed shivering. The sound of Rogge coming in scared her into screaming again! Rogge looked at her panicked and helpless eyes, and her pale, bloodless lips, and felt pity in her heart.

The fat man sat on the edge of the bed, gently hugged the wind butterfly in his arms, and gently stroked her back and hips. Rogge is a master at seizing opportunities, and now is the perfect time to defeat this stubborn elven beauty. Wind Butterfly struggled a few times, but the desire for warmth and safety had completely overwhelmed her sanity.

Rogge hugged the wind butterfly tightly, stroked her long pale blonde hair, and kissed her forehead gently, whispering comfort while feeling happy in his heart. Although the little beauty will turn away from herself after she comes to her senses, the road is always one step at a time! Now the only one who is in the way is Rumsfeld. With the help of Frey's people, it is not a problem to kill him, but it is just necessary to plan a plan so that the elves, who have always been friends, can fight with the druids.

"Little Wind Butterfly, don't be afraid! With me here, no one can hurt you!" Rogge whispered to comfort as he took advantage of it. Wind Butterfly's panic calmed down a lot, and she slowly stopped shivering.

For some reason, after saying the heroic words, Rogge suddenly remembered the chuckle in his ear at that time, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

After soothing the wind butterfly, the fat man's blessing ended here, and the wind butterfly was a little shy but firmly pushed the fat man away. Rogge was satisfied with the progress of the day, and went out to comfort Adjani and the other elven guardian warriors. Strangely, none of the other elves were as scared as Wind Butterfly. Naturally, the fat man also took the opportunity to take advantage of the oil.

With that mysterious woman in charge, Rogge no longer dared to fight the idea of the Eye of Wisdom. The matter of snatching the Demon Eye can only be let go first. Although she doesn't seem to have much murder against herself, and she does show mercy to her subordinates, there is such a person around her, and she has to take this factor into account in any of her plans.

Looking back on the situation, he was thrown out of the basement by a strong blow, and his buttocks are still high and swollen. But when the fat man thought about it, it should have been the woman who kicked herself out with a kick. He remembered the girl's snow-white and crystalline bare feet, and her mouth was dry, and his heart beat wildly.

A few days later, the Grand Duke Tikrik of the Duchy of Arei signed a decree that shook the Holy Alliance: giving the elves complete equal rights to the people in the principality, and prohibiting the trade of all elven slaves. Tikrik also declared that he would work to get the decree passed throughout the Holy League.

Soon, news of the appearance of a large number of elves in the Duchy of Arei spread throughout the north. While the nations of the Holy Alliance have expressed respect for Archduke Tiklic's decision, and will discuss whether or not to implement the decree throughout the League in the following year, this does not stop the greed and ** of the people.

The taste of wealth is always maddening. The Principality of Aray is only a small country, and the army is not strong or strong. The elves that appear overnight have left countless adventurers, outlaws, and black marketeers on the go.

Fortunately, Rogge's continuous planning has given the elves a legal and moral basis for their survival in the Duchy of Are, and the biggest crisis has passed. Now, at least the other countries of the Holy Alliance can't use their troops against the Duchy of Arei because of their greed for the elves. The rules of the game in aristocratic societies are the same. A nobleman's natural rights to his domain and his people, whether he is a grand duke or the smallest baron, are considered sacrosanct. If this unspoken rule is broken, all nobles will lose their sense of security. Rogge understands this very well, so he tries to find a legal and moral foundation for the elves. As long as it is not faced with a huge war machine based on the state, the elves are not without a chance of survival.

For the first time, the fat man felt that morality is sometimes a good thing.

But even without the fear of invasion on a national scale, the large number of adventurers and outlaws is by no means easy to deal with.

Rogge finally decided to go and see Fengyue once.

The approaching greedy hunters, the sinister political situation, and the mysterious woman who can't be resisted at all have already overwhelmed Rogge. Especially that dreamy girl, who is elusive, makes Rogge's most powerful wooing and sycophant against the strong useless at all.

However, he traveled through the space several times, but he couldn't find Fengyue's location. Rogge knew that it was Fengyue who deliberately cut off contact with him. If there is no connection on this soul, maybe in his life, Rogge will not be able to find the location of the other world. Even if he found the different space where Fengyue lived, in that vast and mysterious world, how easy would it be to find Fengyue? Looking at the endless and countless different spaces, Rogge had to return in despair.

Rogge knew that Fengyue didn't want to see him now.

The fat man asked an elven warrior to rush back to the city of oracles overnight, and informed him not to care about the magic consumption of the elven ancient tree anymore, and no matter what, all defensive measures must be built within half a month! All adult elves must step up their training, and the construction of weapons and equipment must also be carried out as soon as possible.

The Dark Side of the Moon has established a stronghold in the city of Said, and the castle has been restored. Anyway, it was the farming season, and all the adult citizens began their rigorous training under the guidance of the elven warriors. But in the beginning, the frontal battlefield was not yet a decisive battle. The ultimate task is how to kill the swarming adventurers and slave hunters in the Central Mountains forever.

These words, the fat man meditated hard, planned a lot of poisonous schemes, and waited for the offender to take the bait. Now the City of Oracles will soon be transformed into a powerful war fortress ready to be used to wipe out the large slave hunters. Numerous decoys and traps were laid throughout the central mountain range to round up small adventuring groups.

The City of Oracles, with its massive war magic guard, will teach the slave hunters a good lesson. However, after all the defense facilities were completed, the magic power of the three elven ancient trees would be enough to last for a month and a half at most, and before that, Rogge had to come up with a solution.

Within a few days, the elven messenger returned, bringing back news that made Rogge happy and angry.

"Lord Rogge, the apothecary of the Alchemy House asked me to tell you that the poison has been successfully researched. ”

Rogge was overjoyed: "Great! How about the poisonous surname? Have you tested it with orcs?"

The elven warrior's face turned green, and he was a little frightened: "I have already tried it with the Warcraft Three-Eyed Giant Ape, and a poisonous arrow can kill it within fifteen minutes." ”

Rogge was very satisfied with the effect, and said, "Okay! Very good! Very good! You go back immediately, notify the weapon workshop, and produce 50,000 poison arrows as quickly as possible!"

"However, Lord Rogge, the priests of the Elven Grand Temple have issued an order not to allow the production of such a vicious weapon......"

"Is it a bullshit order from the fucking bastard sacrifice!?Is it Zhao Ye's scratching goods?The army and the war are the power of the House of Elders and me, when is it the turn of the priests to intervene!" Rogge was so angry that he couldn't help but scold.

The elven warrior's face turned red and white when he heard this, and he reminded in a low voice: "Lord Rogge, the priests are noble and seem to ...... We should have some respect for them!"

The fat man is busy in the dark, and he is in a bad mood, how can he still take care of Sven etiquette?

"Fart! Is it me, the gods, who are noble, or are these sacrifices noble? If the sacrifices are useful, will Shiloh still need to appoint another oracle? Hmph, respect? These three wastes have done something but chirp at Shiloh?

That elven warrior had never seen such a tantrum from the Divine Envoy, and he was too frightened to speak.

Rogge scolded, and his anger subsided, knowing that he would not be able to clean up these sacrifices for a while. But this situation will not continue, and perhaps, it is time to take action to solve this problem.

He thought for a moment and ordered, "In this case, you go and inform Elder Xius, and ask the Council of Elders to find a way to secretly make four thousand poisoned arrows, and equip each of my 'Dark Side of the Moon' with five." The stakes are so high that you must not let the temple know about it, do you understand? Okay! You can leave after you have eaten!"

In winter, the sky seems to be forever cloudy with lead.

Rog watched the elven warrior gallop away, and then turned around and saw Wind Butterfly standing quietly behind him, obviously hearing the conversation between him and the elven warrior just now.

Rogge looked at the beautiful little face of the wind butterfly, and somehow, he suddenly felt very tired in his heart, and he was no longer interested in teasing this little beauty. He sighed and went back to his room in solitude.

Feng Die bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Rogge's back, feeling very complicated. She had a keen eye, and she saw that several gray hairs had grown on Rogge's head at some point. Feng Die suddenly felt a burst of excitement in her heart, and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

The small building where Rogge lived was the highest point in the entire mansion. He was staring at the gray Dresden from the window.

Rogge knew that the most critical time was coming, and whether the elves could gain a foothold in the north depended on this winter.

Volume VII Northern Kingdom End

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