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Chapter 12 commemorates that the fat man, who exists as a spiritual body, originally had no weight, and could freely move through the space as he pleased. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But the moment he just walked through the space door, the spiritual body suddenly became like a thousand pounds, and fell straight to the ground that was slightly radiating blue light below!

The fat man slapped flat on the ground, and for a moment he almost fainted in pain. After a few moments, he regained a little strength and slowly climbed up. He found himself with a body again, just as he was in the physical plane. However, Rogge knew that all this was an illusion, and that he still existed in the form of a spiritual ontology. Everything in this kingdom of gods is almost exactly the same as the material plane, except that the magic and power of the fat man who has been reshaped have been suppressed to an extremely low level. Now he even feels that it is very difficult to even cast a fireball technique.

The fat man stood still, looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the huge hall floating in the air in the distance. The hall in the air floated, constantly swaying slightly, like a flower bud floating in the water waves, majestic and majestic, with indescribable delicacy.

Rogge's mind stirred. He stared in amazement at the awe-inspiring temple in the sky standing in front of him, and all the things in the past emerged one by one, like a frenzied wave rolling over his heart, which had long been unable to stir up the slightest ripple. What followed was an indescribable emotion mixed with joy, melancholy, and fear that swept over the body in an instant.

The fat man exhaled deeply, forcibly suppressed the turbulent undulating waves in his heart, and couldn't wait to take a step and wanted to jump, but he fell headlong on the land of this divine domain composed of pure brilliance. He wasn't used to such a weak body and strength that was no different from that of a mortal.

The fat man grinned in pain, and finally got up again. Through his own painful experience, there is no doubt that all the hurt and pain in this area will be greatly intensified. Once you fight here, those who are strong will immediately suffer a big loss if they use the habitual tactic of taking the opponent's blow in the strongest place and then counterattacking fiercely.

"This country is really good! sinister enough!" the fat man exclaimed sincerely, and instead changed his impatience just now, and walked cautiously towards the distant temple of the sky.

He walked faster and faster, and then he took a big stride, which was more than ten meters away. For some reason, in this kingdom of gods, Rogge's spiritual power can be used without restrictions. It's just that the mental power is used to walk, jump, and overcome the rules of the kingdom of the gods, even for the first time for a fat man.

"Do you want me to climb up on my own?" Rog stood below the hall of the sky, looking up, and couldn't help but gasp.

What you can see is a pedestal hundreds of meters high and six giant statues of different shapes on the pedestal. Each statue has a thick steel chain in its mouth, which holds the palace hall that wants to fly through the air on the base. What made the fat man even more depressed was that no matter how he probed, he couldn't see where the gate of the air hall was!

With his current weak body, once he falls from a height of thousands of meters, it is really possible to scatter the spiritual body, and the consequences at that time are not comparable to a simple **death.

Climbing up to the palace of Fengyue, its danger is also comparable to a magical decisive battle.

The fat man took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stood still. He let go of all pretenses, all blockades, and let his spiritual power slowly increase, and in the blink of an eye, every bit of power in his soul was completely mobilized.

An invisible and insubstantial force quietly spread, extending in the realm of Fengyue, and finally forming a circle with a diameter of tens of meters with Luo Ge as the center.

It's a peculiar invisible force field. It has no caste at all, and it doesn't contain any power, and strictly speaking, this invisible force field is of no use at all. It is precisely because of this that all the rules of suppressing power in the Wind Moon Realm have no effect on it at all.

However, it has its own special function. It can be said to be a mirror, which can reflect the power composition of the Wind and Moon Realm as it is.

Staring at this particular mirror, the fat man groaned. The magic power and power in his body are extremely limited now, and they will inevitably not be replenished after using them, so they must be used sparingly. Don't fail to figure out how to restrain the Wind Moon Realm, but instead exhaust your strength first, in that case, it would be safer to simply climb up to the palace in the air stupidly.

Rogge finally opened his eyes. His left eye is Long Qing, and his right pupil is silver, and countless changing colors condense into his pupils.

The fat man let out a low roar, his hands imitated Adriene, and countless magic symbols were woven with pieces of afterimage, but every movement of Adreni carried the temptation that went deep into the bone marrow, and the fat man's movements were light and agile that were completely disproportionate to his size, which made people look uncomfortable. Even though he didn't look good at weaving magic symbols, it worked well.

In an instant, dozens of sparks of different colors lit up in this area shrouded by an invisible force field, and more than a dozen small whirlwinds formed out of thin air, and the undercurrents of silent and lightless power were even more numerous. In just an instant, the fat man forcibly divided his insignificant magic power and power into hundreds, and transformed them into different castes, and launched an attack on the country of Fengyue respectively.

The fat man's strength is already weak, and if he does this again, it is like a drop of water thrown into the sea, and it will be annihilated in the country of Fengyue in a blink of an eye. It's just that no matter how small a drop of water can cause ripples, Rogge concentrates on experiencing hundreds of ripples of power, trying to find a way to restrain the rules of the Wind Moon Realm.

After a long time, the fat man finally opened his eyes, laughed three times, and then jumped up, threw himself on the huge base, and began to climb up honestly.

Although he couldn't completely overcome the influence of the negative forces in the kingdom, the fat man was much more familiar with the kingdom of Fengyue, and his movements became more and more agile. He was actually very, very satisfied with such a result. After all, it is not something that anyone can do to adapt to some rules of the Divine Domain in a short period of time. If he comes up and can completely subvert the rules in the kingdom, then it will not be Fengyue who stays in the air hall at this moment, but a fat man.

"I have to admit that the structure of Warcraft is sometimes quite useful. While crawling hard at the bottom of the palace in the air, the fat man had a new sigh. His body at this moment, like his body on the physical plane, is able to change according to his mind. Therefore, he turned his hands and feet into the structure of the Demon Domain Dark Spider, so that he could hang upside down at the bottom of the air hall, and climb up the curved metal lotus petals step by step.

Finally, the fat man used the last bit of strength in his body, turned over the sharp edge of the lotus petal, and saw the high gate.

The fat man stood in front of the twenty-meter-high gate for a moment, and for some reason, he was a little afraid to enter. His hands, slowly reaching out to the door that radiated divine light, were about to touch, and suddenly retracted quickly. And so on and so forth. At this time, Rogge is like a timid wanderer who has been away from home for many years, looking forward to it but has more fears. The inner struggle made his expression changeable, and he was happy and worried. Suddenly, his expression was grim, like a strong man's broken wrist, and his hands quickly touched the door.

In an instant, the door automatically opened to both sides, as if consciously. Rogge hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage and stepped into the hall of Fengyue.

Standing in the main hall of Fengyue, it is like entering a world of ice and snow, in the main hall there are constantly snowflakes with brilliant blue brilliance, and a huge ice crystal with a height of 100 meters stands on the central ground. In the air in front of the ice crystals, there was the dreamy figure that made him think about it.

"Fengyue, I'm here......" Rogge didn't know what to continue saying for a moment. However, his body was better at expressing himself than his words, and with a little luck, his body actually overcame some of the rules of the temple, and rose and flew towards the black-haired and silver-eyed goddess.

When he was only a dozen meters away from Fengyue, Rogge suddenly felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the rules for the use of power, which he was already familiar with, had changed slightly in an instant. Rogge's strength is extremely weak at the moment, and it is all up to his understanding of the rules of the Divine Domain to rise into the air, and a slight difference in the rules is enough to upset the balance of Rogge's power. It's like a fully loaded ship, maybe one more stone can capsize it.

The fat man fell to the ground on his back. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Wei Na had also stood still for some reason several times in the past, and then remembered the way she fought to the extreme with every bit of strength, and the fat man seemed to understand a little. It's just that what he really doesn't understand is that even the rules that drive the entire plane will change?

Rogge suddenly felt that another door that had been locked had quietly opened a gap.

But the joy of the epiphany was quickly replaced by astonishment. What surprised him this time was Fengyue.

"Rude. Feng Yue's eyes opened slightly, and she said coldly.

The fat man found that Fengyue's silver eyes were full of majesty and indifference looking down on all beings, and presumably in her opinion, she was no different from other mortals.

Rogge silently got up, looked up at the wind and moon in the sky, and his heart slowly sank.

There was silence in the hall for a long time before Rogge asked hesitantly, "Fengyue, are you...... Have you slept already?"

His voice echoed through the hall, and it seemed so dry.

"I've long since woken up. ”

Fengyue's voice was as cold as ever. It's just that in the past, she had boiling magma under the iceberg-like exterior. And at this moment, she is completely a goddess who controls the power of ice and snow, from beginning to end, the outside is the same, exuding a cold from the bottom of her heart.

Rogge's heart sank to the bottom, and he lost it after all. Despair climbed from the bottom of my heart and spread all around. At this moment, he finally knew what it was painful to the heart and lungs!

When the fat man read the Book of Shiloh, he only had a vague uneasiness in his heart at most, after all, the realm of the gods was too far away from him, so he didn't have many special feelings. But at this moment, looking at this ice-like wind and moon with his own eyes, Rogge really knew that between the gods sleeping and waking up, it turned out to be like the end of the world.

"So, what happened before...... Do you remember?" Rogge was already hopeless.

"Of course I do. Fengyue said lightly.

Rogge was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be overjoyed, but when he looked at Fengyue's silver eyes that did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations at all, the sudden joy slowly fell.

"I ...... I see. Roger said, the smile returning to his face.

"Fengyue, loneliness and the realm of the gods are born together. I know you're used to loneliness, but if you can get rid of it, you'll be much happier. Of course, now that you have woken up, the emotions of happiness, loneliness, and sadness naturally do not exist in your heart. Even if there are a few points, you will see them as a burden. But I think even if even God can have a friend to talk to, he won't say no......"

Rogge sat down, looked up at the wind and moon in the sky, and spoke as if talking to himself. He casually talked about the various experiences of the two of them in the past, including some interesting facts about the strong men, as well as many anecdotes on the mainland.

Fengyue's silver eyes were slightly tilted, as if she was sleeping, and her beautiful face, which exuded a faint brilliance, seemed to be sealed in the cold ice of ten thousand years, without any fluctuations.

But she didn't chase Rogge away, and let him keep talking.

Finally, Rogge stood up and said, "Fengyue, it's time for me to go back." I will come here more often in the future. ”

Beams of light began to shine through the fat man's body, gradually becoming blurred. Before finally dissipating, he glanced deeply at Fengyue.

She stood still, immobile as an eternal iceberg.

Rogge sighed inwardly.

She remembered all the past events between him and her. It's just that these memories that have been engraved in the depths of her soul have been like wisps of breeze in her at this moment, passing by without a trace. But for him, these memories will only erode deeper and deeper in his heart over time.

When she still cared, he couldn't walk up to her.

By the time he was finally able to set foot in the realm of the gods, she had fallen asleep and had woken up...... Rog slowly opened his eyes, his eyes aching from the magic lights that jumped in the room. He blinked vigorously before he saw Wella standing in front of him, her face angry.

"You're back?" said Wella coldly.

"yes!" Rogge smiled weakly. This smile looked extremely reluctant.

"You've been in the Divine Domain for so long, you must have learned a lot, right? What did she teach you?"

However, Rogge had no intention of figuring out the meaning of her words, and said with a wry smile: "She has already slept. Now she has become a real goddess. ”

Wella was silent for a moment, the anger on her face fading away. She sighed faintly and said, "This matter...... Sooner or later, it will happen. However, there may be a solution. ”

Rogge looked up abruptly and asked, "Will there be a way?"

Wella secretly sighed again, but said quietly: "The solution is very simple. Fengyue will never leave her realm, and as soon as this war is over, I will challenge her in the realm of Fengyue to claim her godhead. After losing the godhead, the former Fengyue will return. But now only you and I can set foot in her realm. So you have to improve your strength as soon as possible so that you can help me. Now the wind and moon...... There is already a true God, and a true God will regard the Godhead as the most important thing. There's no room for tricks in this fight, so if you really want to pull her back, go for it!"

Rogge was silent for a moment, then finally nodded.

Wella smiled and disappeared into the void. And there is one thing she didn't explain, that is, Fengyue at this moment has long regarded all past experiences as floating clouds and clear winds. So once she and Rogge fail to challenge Fengyue, maybe Rogge still has a chance to survive, and she is very likely to be destroyed by Fengyue.

At this time, in the night, the fortress of the Holy Radiance Alliance was like a sleeping beast. Less than a hundred kilometers to the opposite side were two smaller military fortresses of the Holy Entente.

In the fortress, Prosis was carefully wiping the shiny sword in his hand by the bright magic lamp. Aomori's sword reflected the light on his face, reflecting the strange and clumsy countenance in a flickering light and dark.

Prosis scrutinized the blade of the longsword, touching the more than a dozen tiny notches in the blade with his fingertips. It was just an ordinary sword, blessed with magic to be sharp and strong, and nothing else. Even among the swords that Rogge sold back then, there were several magic swords that were much better than the caste of this sword.

But the sword had been with Prosis for ten years. Since handing over the blue sky to Androni, the starry sky sword master has used this long sword that is completely unworthy of his identity. In terms of texture, this sword could not even withstand the starry sky fighting qi that he unleashed with all his might. At most, it can withstand a battle with half the starry sky of Prosis.

The smooth blade of the long sword reflected an expressionless face. At this moment, Prosis's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly. Although there was not a single sound outside the room, Prosis knew that a visitor had arrived.

The door opened silently, and the Grand Duke of Bavaria, dressed in gold armor on a white background, walked in. It was late at night, but he was still wearing a battle helmet, and a metal ridge hung down to protect the Grand Duke's nose. The skin on the Grand Duke's face was as smooth and straight as that of the most youthful girl, with a pale golden hue of strange flowers under the skin, and a pair of eyes that were translucent pale gray. The current Grand Duke looked to be in his early thirties, a few points younger than Prosis.

Prosis was still intently wiping the sword in his hand, and he had no intention of saluting the master of the entire Radiant Alliance, which was rarely seen. He just said lightly: "Reinhardt, it's so late, do you have something to do with me?"

The Grand Duke of Bavaria was completely unimpressed by his rudeness, and only said: "Dear Monsieur Prosis, I feel your murderous aura. Are you going to duel someone?"

"Yes, the challengers are two of my classmates from when I used to learn swords with Master Deklerk. ”

"Two classmates," said Dagong, "are you planning to have two duels in succession?"

"Exactly. ”

"But I sense the hesitation in your heart. With all due respect, you're probably not sure about this duel in your heart. As far as I know, the Wind Lan Sword Saint of the Northern Babylonian Empire is also a disciple of Master Deklerk, so the challenger this time won't happen to be her, right?"

Prosis's pupils contracted slightly, and he said, "Reinhardt, I still can't hide anything from you. It was she who challenged me, and the other challenger was Corpetytian, who had not been heard from all these years, but in terms of strength, he would never have been below Lentini back then. ”

"So, you can't be sure that you're going to be one against the other. "Great justice.

"In a decisive battle with the Sword Master, anything can happen, even if it is one-on-one, I am not sure of victory. Prosis said lightly.

"That being the case, I will go with you. With two against two, it's going to be a fair showdown. The Grand Duke smiled.

Prosis raised his head, his eyes like sharp swords, and met the eyes of the Grand Duke. There was a smile in those pale gray eyes, but behind the smile was a bottomless pool.

Prosis withdrew his gaze. He knew that it was impossible for him to see through the heart of the Grand Duke, and all his life he lived with the sword, and if he talked about power and cunning, he would be ten Prosis, and he would not be the opponent of the Grand Duke of Bavaria. Prosis wiped the long sword in his hand again, and said lightly: "The time we agreed on is in two hours. ”

Under the night sky, the blue moon is like a wheel, shining on the sleeping continent. It's just that there is a bright color of blood in the blue of tonight.

In a small town less than 100 kilometers from Osinia, there is a small quiet building that is still lit up. In the room on the second floor, David Rocherio is sitting alone at his table, his brows furrowed, and he looks full of preoccupation. Downstairs, in the foyer, there is a high-backed chair in which Franco sits, seemingly guarding the door. It's just that his face is completely hidden in the darkness, and his expression is not visible.

The town is still asleep.

A faint figure swept through the air at an astonishing speed, hovering in the air for a week, and swooping down towards the small building.

The window quietly opened, and when the lights in the room flickered on and off, there was already one more person in the room.

"Annie, you're finally here. David's furrowed brows widened and he stood up.

Coming through the window was Androni, who was not dressed in a tight blue samurai outfit as usual, but in a slightly loose gray robe.

"Brother, why did you come here? It's too risky, if you get caught, I'm afraid even Rogge won't be able to save your life! I can't come back to you, Rogge...... He'll carry the war to the end. So stop trying to persuade me, and go back quickly!" Androni urged.

David stared at Androni's face for a long time before he said, "Anne, your appearance has changed a lot! Alas, in the blink of an eye, several years have passed, and I am also old." But you're better dressed now, or at least you look like a woman. I still hope that you can have the happiness that a normal woman should have. Okay, without further ado, I came to you to persuade you to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, and even if you refuse to come back, then stay away from this war! These days, as long as I think of you, my heart will be very uneasy. Hurry up, Annie, and I repeat again, this war will not be won by the Holy Entente!"

Androni smiled and said, "Brother, you don't have to persuade me. I don't care about the outcome of the war, but I have a reason why I can't leave. It's getting dawn and I have to get back. Don't stay here either, Rogge's convoy will pass by here today, he's very good right now, you can't hide his feelings. ”

David stared at Androni and asked word by word, "Anne, are you in love with Rogge and refuse to leave?"

Androni laughed and said, "How is this possible?"

At this moment, the door of the inner room quietly opened, and Catherine, dressed in civilian attire, entered the room. Even ordinary clothes, worn on Catherine, are elegant.

She looked at Androni and smiled, "Rogge is very powerful! Dear sister, it's normal for you to fall in love with him, why deny it!"

Androni stared at Catherine and said coldly, "I don't have to lie about this kind of thing. Catherine, how did you end up here? I think Rog would have been very interested in hanging you on the gallows if he had known you were there. ”

Catherine smiled softly and said, "Sister, I know you have hated me since I was a child. But you're my sister after all, and I don't want to see you and Rogge perish. So I came up with a solution. If the Entente wins, you don't need this solution. But in the unlikely event that the Entente is defeated, this magic scroll will allow you and Rogge to escape from the battlefield. From now on, as long as you are not discovered by the Holy Radiance Alliance, you can live a life of seclusion with peace of mind. After a few years, when the rumors are quieter, or if Rogken plays for the Radiant Alliance, it's not too late for you to come back to me. ”

Although Androni never believed in this ruthless sister since she was a child, she was still thrilled to hear it at the moment.

Catherine approached Androni and smiled, "Time is running out, I'll give you the scroll now." By the way, sister, your outfit today is much more beautiful than men's clothing! In fact, if you are willing to change into women's clothes, the title of the first beauty in the royal capital will not fall on my head......"

Catherine took out a small but delicate magic scroll and took Andronie's hand, intending to place it in the palm of her hand.

At this moment, Andronie suddenly realized that there was no smile in Catherine's eyes!

She was startled, and just as she wanted to retreat, she felt a slight tingling pain on the back of her left hand, which was held by Catherine, and then a feeling of paralysis suddenly spread throughout her body. In an instant, Androni couldn't move!

Androni's gaze fell on Catherine's right hand, which she distinctly remembered was wearing a large ruby ring. The jewel was dazzlingly red, red as if it were dripping blood.

In the hall on the ground floor, Franco stood up suddenly, but he stood in the darkness and never took that step.

The magic scroll in Catherine's left hand clicked softly, and a gray blade popped out. With a flick of her wrist, she plunged the inch-long blade completely into the chest of Androni, who was already unable to move!

"Catherine, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" exclaimed David.

A very bright blue starlight suddenly exploded in the room, and the scattered stardust seemed to carry too much pain and too many tears, which is why it was so beautiful and heartbreaking.

A tremendous force knocked David back, causing him to slam against the wall. David endured the pain and struggled to his feet, only then did he see the changes in the room.

Androni was shrouded in hazy starlight, and the blue starry sky had already touched Catherine's throat, but her face was now stained gray!

Catherine's mouth was slightly open, her eyes were full of tears, and she trembled uncontrollably, like a child who had accidentally done something wrong.

Finally, Androni sighed, smiled wryly, and said to Catherine, "I know, you're acting right now. But I ...... I...... I still can't do anything to my sister!"

The room flashed blue, and Androni's figure was gone. Under the night sky, I saw a little starlight quickly disappearing, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared in the direction of Osinia.

David blushed, strode up to Catherine, and roared, "Anne is your sister! What have you done?" and she has a baby now!"

At this time, Catherine had regained her nobility and elegance, and the panic just now had completely disappeared. There was a red spot of blood in her throat, and a little bead of blood was sliding down her white and jade-like skin.

She looked at David's bloodshot eyes and said lightly, "Of course I know." This is just right, so that the other party has one less Sword Master, and it can also double the blow to Rogge. Rog is powerful right now, but as long as he gets angry, he's likely to make mistakes. Then we will have a better chance of winning this war......"

"Fuck you war!"

Before Catherine finished speaking, David waved his hand and slapped her hard, knocking her out!

It was already dawn.

Rogge handled his official duties as he had done in the past. In a few moments, he was going to leave for the parish at the front. It's just that this morning, his heart is beating so hard.

Rogge stood up suddenly, looked out the window, and a little blue light appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the tall floor-to-ceiling windows exploded, and Androni entered through the window!

It's just that she was no longer able to land steadily, and fell heavily in front of Rogge.

The fat man was startled and hurriedly helped her up. Looking at her dark gray face, Rogge's hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Annie, you, how are you ......" The fat man was already choked in his throat halfway through his words. He could already see at a glance that Androni's appearance was normal at the moment, but her internal organs had turned to ashes. And the destructive force that was raging within her was so powerful that it had even infected her soul!

Androni smiled reluctantly, and said weakly, "Dead fatty...... It's a shame, this kid...... Can't keep it. ”

"Annie, hold on, you'll be fine!" Rogge comforted her as he desperately gathered his mental power to resist the destructive force in an attempt to save her soul.

Androni sighed faintly, her eyes were already blurred, and she just said softly: "If this child stays, she's ...... Every time I see a child, I ...... You'll think of me......"

On this day a few years ago, she was being stopped by the gray-robed girl carrying a huge bone dragon. Silver eyes, black hair, bare feet, and a giant scythe of death make for an eternal picture.

The feeling of that moment was engraved in her heart from then on, and re-emerged at this moment, occupying the entire space of her consciousness, and it was frozen from then on.

Amazing.

(To be continued)