Gregory leapt down a small hill and ran back and forth twice in a flash. It has fully adapted to life in the other world, and is familiar with the laws here.

The Atlas is a world of utter barrenness. Except for the ubiquitous energy of death, there is almost nothing. The undead can't satisfy their hunger and thirst, so they tend to kill each other. Death energy will always give birth to new undead creatures anyway.

Gregory sent a message of challenge to the undead around him. Slowly, skeletons and zombies awoke from their slumber and gathered towards Gregory. This time, there were actually three zombie warriors among them, which made the vain bone dragon secretly complain. Gregory threw down the nearest skeleton and bit open its skull, sucking up a bit of the essence. Before the other skeletons and zombies could merge with him, Gregory turned and fled. But it was still a little slower, and the tail was slapped hard by a zombie warrior, and a small bone was knocked off.

After the dwarven dungeon was broken up along with Fengyue, the reborn Gregory was also very weak. Fortunately, with the powerful soul of the Demon Dragon Clan, it can still maintain a little bit of the appearance of a bone dragon. However, its previous bone wings were leaky on all sides, and now it is simply a bone frame. This flightless vanity bone dragon is not much faster than a zombie warrior with its four small short legs alone.

Gregory walked around in circles with a large bunch of skeleton zombies, occasionally knocking down a few skeletons, but three zombie warriors followed him closely. The current bone dragon is only powerful in appearance, and it is not the opponent of the three zombie warriors at all.

A skeleton fell behind the group, but it was still trying to follow. Just as it could barely catch up with another much taller-looking skeleton, suddenly, with one hand, it grabbed the skeleton's neck bone with lightning and pressed him into the plaster on the ground. The skeletal zombies of the brigade did not notice this small episode at the end of the team, and still chased the strange bone dragon in front of them with great interest.

Fengyue stubbornly pressed down on the skeleton below, and gently pinched its neck bone with her right hand. A little bit of essence in its skull was slowly sucked in by Fengyue. Feng Yue felt a little more strength, although it was really insignificant compared to his previous strength. Since he broke free from the shackles of the contract, the spiritual energy from the other world has stopped. However, she did not sever the thread of connection in the depths of her soul, which also made the contract incomplete.

Fengyue jumped up and chased down the skeletal zombie group in the distance.

Gregory had already circled the hillock twice. It takes the time to draw up more energy than it consumes. With the soul contract connection, the helpless bone dragon sent a pitiful message to the master: "How long will you lead them to run, my respected master!"

Fengyue pulled her right hand out of a zombie's heart. It glanced at the undead galloping in the distance, and replied to the poor bone dragon, "Go around this hill thirty more times!"

After a long conversation with Elesis, Rogge closed the door and thought hard for two days. One evening he quietly paid a visit to Bishop Gnad Hart. Although he received a lot of benefits from Rogge, judging from the place where he lived, Bishop Hart's life did not seem to improve at all, and even deteriorated. At least one of the antique crystal vases that Rogge had seen last time had been replaced with a regular crystal vase.

"This old thing isn't young, why is he saving so much money, are you going to take it to heaven?" thought Rog as he sat in the living room.

In a few moments, Bishop Hart walked into the drawing-room, tired and slumped on the couch, rubbing his temples incessantly. Rogge immediately said with great interest that the bishop had worked hard all night, and that he should go to 'Helen' to relax so as not to be tired, which is a tragic thing for thousands of believers in the world!

Then the fat man mentioned very ambiguously that there had been a few good hostesses in 'Helen' recently. Hart's eyes narrowed with laughter, but he regretfully refused. Rogge wondered in his heart that in the past, the bishop had always been unkind to them. Take what should be collected, but it is very measured. Hart wasn't insatiable, but he never shirked anything. What's going on today? Is he really busy this point?

Rogge asked tentatively, "My lord, I have recently asked to meet with Archbishop Burke several times, but I have not been received. You see, is the Bishop something to us... Why, what's not to like?"

Hart yawned rather indecently and said wearily, "You misunderstood. You can always think of Cardinal Burke and give to the cause of God, and there are very few people like you in recent years. Cardinal Burke often compliments you on your devotion to your faith! By the way, do you know that the Holy Order of the Holy See has entered Lille this time?"

It's been more than a month since the Three Thousand Holy Knights were stationed in Lille City, and now you can meet two Holy Knights on the streets. Of course, it was more of the heavy knights of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and for a moment, it really made people wonder if this Lille city was still the capital of the Duchy of Bavaria.

As long as they are not blind and deaf, there is no one who is unaware of the changes in the city of Lille. Rogge knew that Hart must have another purpose in asking this, and the old fox was not as stupid as he seemed. He said respectfully, "The villain knows. ”

Hart said slowly: "The force of the Holy See is divided into three parts, one is the bishop and the priest, most of them are light mages, and a few are divine descendants. The second part existed in the Inquisition, which was dominated by law enforcers and was mainly responsible for punishing heretics, especially magicians of all kinds. Hart paused and glanced at Rogge meaningfully.

Cold sweat slowly seeped out of Rogge's body, and he tried his best to calm his beating heart, and secretly thought, "Did he see something? What should I do, do you want to kill him and escape?"

Hart didn't seem to see Rogge's anomaly, and continued, "This third part is the Holy Knights. It's also going to be divided into three parts, the outermost of which is the Knights of the Cathar led by the Guardian Knights, well, the ones you're training. The Knights of the Cathar primarily maintain the security of ecclesiastical territories and local churches. This second part is 50,000 official Holy Knights, and 3,000 Knights in Lille City. This last group is called the Templars, and they are the least numerous, but the most powerful. In fact, Ophilok and his twelve Knights of the Round Table were both Templar origins. ”

Rogge couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the amazing strength of the Church of Light.

Hart finally got to the point, "I heard that the Holy Knights will have some great names coming to Lille City, and several of them are lords who even Cardinal Burke will be careful to entertain. So Lord Burke has been inspecting the progress of the work these days, so naturally he has no intention of taking care of you. ”

The fat man secretly pondered, what kind of big man could let the cardinal arrange the hospitality work himself? The Knights Cathar was obviously impossible, and the ordinary leader of the Holy Knights was far from qualified to let Burke, who was the cardinal archbishop, receive him. Hart went to such great lengths to reluctantly awaken himself to the identity of the Templars.

As recently as yesterday, Rogge was ignorant of the existence of the Templars, having always thought that Ophorok and the Knights of the Twelve Round Table were from ordinary Holy Knights. If the Templars were to come out of a dozen random places of this level, then apart from the three major powers, it seemed that there was no country on the continent that could fight against the Church of Light alone.

Seeing Rogge's realization, Hart smiled with satisfaction and casually placed a letter in front of Rogge. Rogge opened it curiously, and his hands shook violently. Before he could finish reading, he fell to the ground and shouted, "Lord Hart, you must not listen to the nonsense of this letter! I'm going to donate another church to the church! no, no, one church plus three thousand gold coins!"

The letter fell to the ground, and it was written in crooked words: "As the most devout believer of the Lord, I now expose a devil who has infiltrated the church, a heretic who will summon the most wicked and ugly skeletons! Lord, believe me, his fat flesh is covered with the blood and sweat of the believers, and his veins are green blood! Look at his disgusting eyes, it is like a dead fish rolling its eyes, and his belly must be full of vicious conspiracy! Lord, how can you make such a man clothe himself in a divine robe......

Hart smiled, watched the fat man lying on the ground keep increasing the amount of donations, and bent down to pick up the letter.

Rog resisted the urge to ruin the letter. Since there is a first one, the person who reported it will definitely write another one. I just don't know who has such a deep hatred with me, and I have to put myself to death?

"Alright, get up, don't donate as much as fifteen thousand gold coins. As for summoning skeletons...... Hart groaned, and Rogge, who had just stood up, fell to his knees again. Hart patted Rog on the shoulder: "Summoning skeletons isn't a big deal. After all, undead summoning is something that almost every mage can learn. However, it is better not to summon it until it is absolutely necessary in the future. There is room for argument, but some, like a bishop, might make a big fuss about it!"

Rogge said yes again and again, but secretly swore a poisonous oath in his heart that he would kill the whole family of the guy who reported it.

Hart thought for a moment and said, "In this way, you prepare five thousand gold coins tomorrow and give them directly to Cardinal Burke in the evening." You know that this letter is fortunate to have fallen into my hands this time, but if someone else receives a similar letter, he will surely slander Lord Burke. But as long as Lord Burke believes in your faith, nothing is a problem. Summoning a skeleton is a trifle. ”

Rogge hurriedly slapped the bishop on the back, and secretly thought to himself, a gift from Bishop Hart is naturally indispensable. He asked cautiously, "My lord, I don't know who is conspiring with the villain!"

"Well...... I'll let you know when I find out. Hart then added, "This time the big names in the church are coming, and they may want to see what is going on in the Knights of the Cathar in the new diocese of the church." I'll find a way to arrange for you to get ready, so I don't need to talk about it. And your own preparations, be more careful. ”

The bishop's last seemingly useless words lifted Rogge's heart again. Acting with the big names of the church, but at any time they may be seen through their identities! Is Hart harming people or cultivating? But after thinking about it, as long as he can get through this time, hiding in the Church of Light in the future is the best talisman, and no one will find trouble for himself anymore. Even if someone discovers his identity later, he has to consider whether to denounce it. After all, it's about the face of the big people in the Holy Court!

Let a necromancer infiltrate the church, and it is estimated that the Pope will not have the face to go to heaven after death.

Rogge gritted his teeth and said, "Just ask the bishop to arrange it!"

Bishop Hart laughed and said, "Rogge, you are really bold! You must know that among the people who came this time, there are Templars who are not inferior to Ophorok! But of course, I will not arrange for him to go, I think he is not that interested." If you don't bet on this, how can you make a fortune?

"It's... It's...great, thank you, Lord Bishop!!" Rogge was frightened.

Hart patted Roger on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Do a good job!" and then revealed the meaning of sending off the guest.

Coming out of Hart's house, Rogge immediately shivered as soon as the wind blew. Only then did he realize that the cold sweat had already soaked through several layers of clothes. The fat man cursed a few words about the weather, and made up his mind to give Burke and Hart a few heavy gifts. If I didn't know how to advance and retreat in the past, I would never forget to donate to the church...... Of course, who says that a donation to a bishop is not a donation to the Church?... Otherwise, the letter would probably not have been seen by himself, but would have been placed directly on the judgment seat of the Inquisition.

She is a beautiful woman, but she is a thief.

Rogge suddenly remembered these two words from the East. "I don't want to be a necromancer, can I be blamed for that?" the fat man thought aggrievedly, but the matter had come to this point, and he had to find a way to deal with it. Originally, the road to power was not smooth, and it was certainly not easy for Rogge, a necromancer who tended to be inflammatory. The fat man sighed, if it goes on like this, I really don't know what year and month it will be to realize my dream of happiness!

Sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp.

Rogge tightened his clothes and headed straight for the Helen Hotel. The fat man was frightened tonight, and needed to find a gentle and lovely little girl to comfort his sensitive and fragile heart.

The night slowly deepened, and the lights of every house were extinguished one by one. The "Night Home" inn is still warmly lit.

Two drunken guests were sleeping soundly on the table, and Lilith was cleaning the table with two waitresses, and it was time to close.

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. A cold wind blew into the lobby, and the two sleeping guests shivered and reluctantly woke up, cursing under their breath and opening their sleepy eyes to see who had disturbed their good dreams.

The man who came in took off his hat, and his long, dark chestnut hair slipped down like a waterfall. The excessively delicate face is more and more exciting under the beating lights in the lobby. The drunken guest stared at the visitor in a daze, and was slightly disappointed to find that the visitor was dressed as a man. However, the other person's expression was even more unbearable, and it was obvious that there was something special about his hobby. Although they were fascinated, they couldn't bear to say a word of teasing.

Lilith greeted her and smiled, "Sir, we're already closing." There are empty rooms if you want to stay, but there is nothing left to eat, only bread and salted ham. ”

The visitor raised his head and looked at Lilith intently, a smile slowly forming on his lips. Only then did Lilith see his face clearly, her mouth opened slightly, and she let out a soft sigh. Immediately, she couldn't stand the burning gaze of the visitor, and her face turned red.

"Of course I'm going to stay, but I want you to stay with me tonight!" As soon as the words fell, the man picked up Lilith and put his hand on the girl's buttocks, and squeezed it hard.

Lilith exclaimed and struggled desperately.

The two guests glanced at each other, stood up, and said coldly, "We are members of the Blue Wolf Knights, and we have been ordered by the head of the regiment to protect this place. If you don't want to get into trouble, it's better to get out of here!"

When the visitor heard this, he smiled back and said, "If there is any trouble, I will naturally go and talk to my dear brother." You two wastes should sleep a little longer!" With that, the figure swayed and suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them.

As soon as the two guests were taken aback, they each received a blow to the back of the neck and fainted to the ground.

André held Lilith in his arms with one hand like an iron hoop. He knocked out the two maids in the shop and walked upstairs with Lilith in his arms.

Lilith struggled desperately, her hands were caught by Andre and she couldn't move, so she kicked desperately. Andre just tickled him and looked at Lilith with a smile.

If it were a change of usual, the smile of Andrei, who was handsome and almost demonic, would at least be able to charm at least eight thousand even if it could not kill ten thousand girls. When Lilith first saw Andre's appearance, her heart was racing and her face was hot. But now that it was close at hand, she only felt that this smile was indescribably evil and obscene.

Lilith gritted her teeth. The girl has a beautiful face, even if she grits her teeth fiercely, she is also cute. The more Andre looked at it, the more delighted he became, and he kissed Lilith on the little mouth like lightning.

Lilith is very sweet, but her surname is very strong. was kissed, she was surprised at first, and then her face flushed, bowed her head slightly, and was infinitely shy. Although Andre has seen this kind of scene countless times, Lilith still makes his heart flutter. What's more, the elasticity of the girl's body at the tentacle is amazing, and the chest that is about to burst out is even tighter against his chest.

He couldn't help but secretly curse Rogge's good luck for finding such a lovely person.

Seeing Lilith's shyness, Andre had a smile in his eyes and kissed it slowly.

The moment his lips met, Andre's eyes suddenly flashed white! Fortunately, his martial arts skills were amazing, and his head quickly tilted back! When there was a soft sound, Lilith's two rows of snow-white teeth bit down against his cheeks, biting only a small strand of hair. The girl shook her head hatefully and pulled down a few strands of Andrei's long hair.

The change came so suddenly, Lilith, who seemed to be in love at the last moment, suddenly became eager to bite off Andre's two pieces of flesh at this moment. Andre was also stunned for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, looked at the hateful Lilith and said: "The surname is really strong! I just like you like this! Hmph, those noble ladies, I have long looked at them unpleasantly!"

"What are you? Do you think that if you are higher in martial arts than others, have a more delicate face, and are the son of some big man, all the women in the world must like you? You say that others are, I think you are also a bit of an idiot! I didn't bite a piece of meat off your pretty face, you are really lucky!" Lilith sneered.

The girl's pungency was obviously far beyond Andre's expectations, especially the sarcastic tone hurt his self-esteem.

He suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said, "Little darling, do you think I need you to like me? I have come with no ill intentions this time!" As he spoke, André freed his right hand and stroked Lilith's chest unscrupulously, and where the delicate palm passed, Lilith's clothes quickly decayed and turned into ashes as if a thousand years had passed in an instant. Lilith exclaimed, and two dazzling white balls of flesh jumped out lightly, and the two crimson cherries kept shaking.

Andre praised and held one as soon as he raised his hand, but he couldn't fully grasp this soft ball with one palm. Lilith slammed into Andre's face, but it was as if she had hit a rock, and she felt dizzy. Before she could wake up, she felt his other cold hand go around the beautiful arc of her buttocks and go deep to the bottom.

Lilith screamed, desperately clenching her legs, only to make Andre more excited.

At this time, Andre had already carried the girl to the door of the second floor, he kicked open a door at random and walked in. With his martial arts, he naturally knows if there is anyone inside.

Plopped, the girl was thrown on the bed by Andre. She struggled to jump up and tried to escape, but was stopped by Andre and thrown back on the bed. The girl jumped up several times, but the sensitive parts were attacked and thrown on the bed. Looking at Andre's playful gaze, Lilith understood that he was playing tricks on herself. This time the girl did not get up again, but took a deep breath, followed by a scream that almost tore her eardrums: "Help!"

Andre crossed his arms and stared at her leisurely, his eyes swept around her parts, and he couldn't help but admire: "What a perfect body! It's a pity that Rogge's stupid pig actually lets you go! Hehe, I'll comfort you." Stop screaming, the sound of this room can't be heard outside now. After a pause, he said proudly: "Even if people hear it, who dares to harm my good deeds for you, a civilian woman?"

Lilith heard Rogge's name and suddenly calmed down. She jumped out of bed, stood in front of Andre, almost nose to nose, and said word by word: "So you don't dare to go to him, only have the courage to bully me!" The girl raised her hand and patted Andre's face gently, and said softly: "Look at your beautiful face, are you really a man?"

Andre was furious, he really couldn't do anything to Rogge now, but Lilith was different! Playing with a commoner woman, what could be a big deal for a big nobleman like himself? He pushed Lilith on the bed and smiled: "Whether I'm a man or not, I'll let you know in a while." Don't worry, the night is still long!"

On the deserted street, Rogge hurried. He suddenly felt a pang of uneasiness in his heart and looked in the direction of the 'Night Home' inn. Then he shook his head again, thinking that David's men were always watching, and no one dared to make trouble there. He turned around and went home.

"Ahh....h

Andrei sat on the edge of the bed, skilfully teasing her body. "Look, what is this? What are these slippery things? You're too!"

Lilith sneered, "If I whip you, you don't scream, but it still hurts." So, you're a guts pig too!"

Andrei said leisurely: "You also know that today's things can be said to be because of that Rogge." If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be lying here and letting me fiddle with it at will, hate him if you want to hate you!"

"I was bitten by a dog, and if I don't hate dogs, do you want to hate dog-beaters? What an idiot you are!

Andre added strength to his hand and said with a smile: "Look, you are his person, but he can't protect you." Don't you hate him like that?"

"I love him!"

"But it seems that he doesn't love you. He didn't look for you much, and he didn't want to take you home!"

Lilith's eyes began to sparkle a little, and she said loudly, "I don't care, I love him!"

"Do you know how many women he has? He is about to marry the daughter of a grand duke, how can he take a fancy to you as a commoner? If he had taken a fancy to you, he would have taken you home long ago. ”

Lilith couldn't help it and finally burst into tears. She still shouted, "I don't care!

"Do you know how many people he has harmed? Do you know how many bad things he hasn't done? He just likes your body! You're just a no-cost girl to him!"

"No matter what kind of man he is! No matter how many women he has, but I ...... I still love him! I can't help it!

Lilith suddenly shouted at Andre, "You nobles, you only know how to use marriage as a tool! And you know what love is! You are all a bunch of pigs who only know power and hope!"

Andrei's face darkened suddenly. He was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Marriage is a tool, but love is ...... I know no less than you. ”

He gently ripped off the rope that Lilith was holding on her hand. The girl was stunned for a moment, but immediately regained her senses, hid in the corner of the bed, and pulled a quilt over her body.

Lilith looked at him waryly. She couldn't figure out what the man's nerves were on, but anyway, it was always good to get out of the clutches for a while. The girl held a hard object more than two inches long sewn into the quilt with a very light hand.

Andre thought about something, his face gloomy.

Lilith saw the opportunity, and suddenly shook her hand hard, and a blue-purple electric light flashed from the quilt, and then a huge arc of electricity appeared between Andre and Lilith. In the sound of electric fire, Andre finally couldn't resist it, and was so shocked that he flew backwards and hit the wall hard. A trail of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and Andre slowly froze to the ground.

Lilith looked at him nervously.

André suddenly moved, and Lilith's heart hung in the air. Out of nowhere, she found another short sword, and as soon as she jumped to the ground, she stabbed Andre in the back with a sword.

When the short sword was about to enter the body, it suddenly became blue and transparent, and then in Lilith's stunned eyes, it turned into a little streamer and slowly dissipated.

Andrei stood up, unscathed. Lilith was taken aback and lost her voice, "You're not dead yet!" She hurriedly pulled the quilt over her body.

"Is there any mechanism in this quilt with a big hole?"

Lilith looked down and saw that Chunguang had come out of a scorched hole about a foot long, and her face was flushed, and she quickly changed sides.

"What a magic scroll that has been used by a person like you, who doesn't know how to do magic at all. Looks like Rog's pig really has a way of getting this kind of thing. Andre said again: "Forget it, for the sake of you being so obsessed with feelings, I will let you go today." Alas, in fact, they are all suffering from love, so why should I embarrass you. ”

Lilith never expected Andre to let her go. What she didn't expect was that "Do you want Rogge to marry you?" Although I can't kill him, there is a way to make him bow his head!"

This is a fatal temptation! Lilith thought to herself, hoping that one day, Rog would say to her, "Marry me!"

She hesitated in her heart for a long time before she said quietly, "Don't want it." I love him, I just want him to live happily and do what he wants, and I don't want to be a burden to him...... If...... He really has that heart...... Will definitely come to me. ”

Andrei sighed softly, came out of the window, and left abruptly.

Lilith sat blankly on the ground, thinking, Rogge, will you take me away?

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