Chapter 6 The Moth That Fights the Fire Complete
Dead.
Bursts of magic began to overflow in Rog's room, and he stood in the center of the room, flames of various colors flickering around him.
The ice puppet-like Essy Lott was still sitting quietly in front of him.
After receiving the bone dragon's warning, Rogge, driven by fear, began to seize the time to meditate and practice the skills of using mental power. Fengyue's thoughts are completely unpredictable, and the next test doesn't know when it will come, and the consequences of failing the test must be very terrible without thinking about it.
He just didn't know why Fengyue was in a bad mood. This Fengyue is now more and more like a master, although the bone dragon still calls Rogge 'the master of the master'.
The reason why Rog was able to cultivate magic with confidence now was because Elsie Lot finally smiled, although it had nothing to do with him.
Unable to 'satisfy the beast's desire' on Floya, but Rogge's mood was still a rare joy and lightness since these days, and with a trace of unbearable fiery desire, his heart, which was originally occupied by the conspiracy of power, began to move again, and quietly started the idea of a few elven guardian warriors.
As he walked briskly back to the Oracle's Temple, he saw the leprechaun whispering something in Elsyllot's ear.
To the surprise and delight of the fat man, this ice puppet, who hadn't even spoken to him all day, finally had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The Grim Reaper class completely underestimated the cheekiness of the fat man.
Rogge immediately took the credit for Elsyllot's laughter today, and Ben didn't say that this Xiaoice puppet must be laughing because of him.
He was relieved. As for how to make this Xiaoice puppet smile tomorrow, that is tomorrow's trouble.
The fat man was fascinated by the little goblin today, he quietly called a gentle and lovely elf guardian warrior, originally wanted to start, but helplessly no matter where he went and what he did, this Xiaoice puppet would follow him. Under the wordless gaze of those eyes containing ice wind, all of Rogge's lust disappeared without a trace, and he could only let the snickering elven guardian warrior leave.
You can't let Elsy Lot always be on the sidelines, right?
As soon as the flame of desire subsided, Rogge immediately remembered the test of Fengyue. He broke out in a cold sweat and hurried back to his room to do penance.
Elsy Lott still followed him.
The Temple of the Divine Envoy has been completely rebuilt, second only to the Great Temple of the Elves in terms of beauty and grandeur. Now the entire temple is six stories high, with more than ten spires intricately coiled, fully interpreting the meaning of complexity and magnificence. In front of the temple is a large lawn, and beyond the front is a small lake as smooth as a mirror, and the beauty of the scenery is the crown of the oracle city.
The window on the top floor of the temple flickered and dimmed, and the beautiful figure of Essyllot was always reflected in the window.
All the elves are very fond of this ice puppet girl. The two elven warriors guarding the temple of the Divine Envoy looked at her silhouette with great attention, and suddenly felt a faint pain in their hearts.
It was late at night.
A ghostly black shadow flew through the City of Oracles.
The black shadow easily touched the front of the Divine Envoy Temple, and looked at the new Divine Envoy Hall and the window on the top floor that shone with magical light, and the Black Shadow couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After a little recognition, it finally swept into a window on the fifth floor that was still lit like a light smoke.
The shadow's movements were so swift and light that all the elven guards were unaware.
In the room, Floya was staring intently at the small teapot in front of her, waiting for the moment when the fire was just right.
A light breeze blew, and there was already one more person in the room.
Floya said without raising her head: "If you want to steal something, the valuable ones are upstairs." If you want revenge, your enemy must be upstairs. If you have something to look for, wait for me, don't you have time to pay attention to you now, don't you see that I'm busy!"
After a few moments, the pot of tea was finally ready, and a faint fragrance began to diffuse in the room. The little goblin sipped slowly, and after a long aftertaste, he raised his head with a dazzled smile and satisfaction.
"Ahh She exclaimed, looked at the visitor in disbelief, and said, "Annie......! How did it get like this?"
It was none other than Androni, with her long maroon hair disheveled, and her blue coat was a little dirty and torn, and if it weren't for the very good tailoring and a few expensive trinkets, the tattered garment would have looked worse than that worn by a civilian in Dresden.
She had lost a lot of weight, and she still had a black smudge on her face.
Androni, who is known for her cleanliness, has become like this, which makes Floya feel incredible.
Androni smiled tiredly and said, "I'm tired, let me wash it first, and then say hello?"
Floya silently led Androni to the bathroom.
The little goblin is greedy for enjoyment, has a habit of cleanliness, and will never let go of the opportunity to fake public and private interests. Taking advantage of the rebuilding of the Temple of the Divine Messenger, she not only occupied an entire floor, but also completely renovated her bathroom.
The whole bathroom is very large and full of nature. The unknown vine is crisscrossed on the ground and walls, exuding a faint fragrance, and the green vine has few leaves in sight, but it is dotted with small flowers of various colors. Walking barefoot on these vines, you will feel a slight soreness and numbness on the soles of your feet, which is very comfortable.
In the corner of the bathroom was a flower tree, half of which stretched diagonally, covering most of the ceiling.
Under the trees is an irregular bath that resembles a natural pond. The bath was six or seven meters in circumference and more than one meter deep, and was made of natural stone, the edges and corners of which had long been polished by Floya with magic. Sitting in this bath, you can look out at the lake and the starry sky in the distance through the large windows.
Floya reached out and pressed against the wall, and a clear spring with a surging water spilled from the flowering tree, and it didn't take long to fill the bath. The bath is cleverly constructed, and the water in the pool leaks out of nowhere, and the water in the bath is always full, even though the spring is still pouring in.
Androni chuckled, "You're always going to make yourself comfortable." What a handy magician!"
Her crystal ten fingers bloomed like orchids, and after a dazzling array of movements, the clothes on her whole body quietly fell to the ground. No matter what the situation, Androni's hands will always be in perfect condition.
** She jumped up gently, her perfect body drew a dazzling silky trajectory in the air, and plunged into the large bath.
There was only a small ripple on the water.
For a long time......
In the splash, Androni suddenly came out of the water and moaned lowly: "It's so comfortable......"
Several strands of long chestnut hair stuck to her face, and the clear spring was flowing from the ends of her hair, and her eyes seemed to be open and closed with a misty light.
Androni's heroic face is irresistible if mixed with a hint of charm.
Floya silently looked at Androni, who was comfortably washing herself, looking at her perfect body floating in the water, disappearing from time to time, and there was already a fog of confusion in her eyes.
She leaned against the wall with some weakness, her whole body trembling slightly.
After bathing, Androni's whole body glowed with dazzling brilliance again.
"Annie......" Floya finally couldn't help but cry softly, "what happened to you, how did you lose so much weight?"
There was distress and concern in her words that could not be hidden.
Androni said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a little more ruthless in sword practice." They were all harmed by that dead fat man. β
She touched her cheek and said to herself, "It's a lot thinner." She looked down at her chest again, and the two clumps of sparkling nephrite, though not very large, were still plump and straight, and they were perfect. Androni let out a long breath and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay......"
Androni chuckled suddenly, brushed the floor and stood up from the pool, and then her whole body kept rising in the pool, and finally she only stood on tiptoe on the water.
Under the blue light of the starry sky, Androni is like an angel who only appears in dreams. But there is a mixture of danger and deadly temptation in her beauty.
She looked at Floya, a smile in her big beautiful eyes. At this moment, there was only one feeling in Floya's heart......
Flatter.
"Floya, am I still pretty?"
Floya nodded involuntarily. Looking at Androni under the blue halo, her heart suddenly beat rapidly, making her a little breathless, and there seemed to be a silky silky smoothness on her fingertips......
Androni smiled proudly, hooked her index finger at Floya, and said, "Then come down!"
Floya's eyes were full of struggle and sadness, and she bit her lower lip and said, "Anne, I finally managed to have such a calm mood as I am now. You...... There's no way you're going to turn back anyway, so why bother provoking me again? β
"Get down!"
Floya shook her head, almost pleading, "No...... Please let me go!"
"That's so much nonsense, come down for me!"
In the midst of laughter, Androni reached out and grabbed the void, Floya exclaimed, and her body flew up involuntarily and landed in Androni's arms.
Looking at Floya, whose body was as soft as cotton and her starry eyes were hazy, Androni smiled proudly and kissed the little goblin's lilac lips......
With a plop, the water splashed high, and the two peerless beauties who were entangled in mian disappeared under the water......
Otherworldly.
The sky of the other world is forever overcast, and the howling wind always carries the cold that can freeze the soul.
At the foot of a mountain peak, a small group of hapless Dark Knights is being slaughtered.
The demon lotus was still scattered around Fengyue's body, her hands were always wrapped in the sleeves of her chest, and she had no intention of using the Death Scythe at all, let alone her invincible right hand.
Fengyue's figure seemed to slowly pass through the dark knights, and it was actually extremely fast. At least Gregory couldn't keep up with her.
No matter which Dark Knight it is, as soon as it enters a radius of ten meters around Fengyue's body, its skull will suddenly explode to pieces, and a ray of soul fire that shimmers with dark light will immediately float out from under the helmet.
"It's fucking cool!" The bone dragon really couldn't find a suitable sycophant, so he could only think viciously in his heart.
Gregory's two pairs of thin blue-black wings vibrated sharply, scurrying through the air like lightning.
The way it fights now is also much smarter. Whether it's the Dark Knight or any other undead, it's much slower than it. Taking advantage of the huge advantage in speed, the bone dragon will instantly force to a distance of less than a meter away from the Dark Knight, and before the Dark Knight can react, a small breath of dragon breath will be sprayed on their helmets, condensing into a layer of blue crystal on them.
Such a thin layer of aquamarine is not enough to be fatal. But the bone dragon will make up for it if it follows. Although the bone dragon could not help the Dark Knights with a two-inch thick iron helmet, the combination of the two was enough to shatter the Dark Knight's brittle skull. Then the wisp of soul fire that floated out would be sucked into the bone dragon.
Since the battle with Nicholas, the recovered Fengyue no longer uses the Death Scythe. The bone dragon couldn't see through how she slaughtered these dark knights, and he almost fainted with admiration. But it didn't have time to pat at all now, and from time to time a wisp of soul fire would float out from Fengyue's side, and the bone dragon would rush over to absorb it, and then run back to see which dark knight was not pleasing to the eye, and then go to find its bad luck.
Although exhausted, the bone dragon enjoyed it. Fengyue has long since stopped absorbing the souls of the undead, and these dark knights are now all tonic for bone dragons.
Out of the extreme blind worship of Fengyue, coupled with the improvement of his own strength, Gregory has begun to imitate her fighting style. The bone dragon is still a little self-aware, and he knows that he can't learn Fengyue's current way of fighting. The bone dragon just circled around a dark knight dozens of times, cursing its ancestors for seventeen or eighteen generations before his death, and it would never be possible for the dark knight to break a single bone.
So Gregory retreated to the next best thing, and now focused on inflicting the right amount of force on his opponent in the Land of Destruction, even though it always took a lot of effort to fight each battle. In terms of paranoia, Gregory is not much worse than Fengyue and Rogge. No matter what kind of enemy it encounters, the bone dragon adheres to its own principle of defeating the enemy, and even if it often suffers great losses because of it, it will not repent. Anyway, even if it is broken, it will be restored by Fengyue.
After the bone dragon sucked in the soul of the last dark knight, the surroundings quieted down, and the soul essence of dozens of dark knights became part of the bone dragon's energy.
Before the bone dragon could sigh twice, Fengyue walked into the distance. In an instant, her dreamlike figure appeared in the far distance. The bone dragon didn't even have time to howl twice, so he hurriedly chased after it.
The otherworld was quiet again.
At some point, Fengyue and the bone dragon appeared on the summit of a lone peak again. Fengyue was still standing on the edge of the cliff, and the bone dragon was floating behind her as before.
The bone dragon first slapped two sycophants, and then cautiously tested: "Master, he has been working hard lately, how are you going to evaluate his strength?"
Feng Yue snorted and said coldly: "Work hard?"
The clever bone dragon immediately changed his words: "Yes, he is still in the mood to do those boring things, and he ...... Also ......"
Gregory searched desperately in his memory, and he had recently learned a proper new word: "I remember! He still hooked up! This is clearly not taking the orders of your great and almighty master into account!"
Fengyue was silent.
The bone dragon said very aggrievedly: "But the master's master's strength has far surpassed mine, and he will be the Demon Emperor's 'Otherworldly Curse Bound Purgatory', which you are not satisfied with." And I'm just a bone dragon with a very stupid head, and I use a second-rate starry sky breath, not to mention, the power of the breath is not complete. You...... Why don't you care? It's just a trivial thing for you!"
Feng Yue said lightly: "Gregory, you have been getting bolder and bolder lately. You're just a very stupid bone dragon, a stupid dragon, and it's possible to say that you leak your mouth once in a while......"
Syllable!
The frightened bone dragon fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master, great master, wise master, my loyalty to you will not change for ever!" The bone dragon did not dare to fly again. It kept digging into the ground with its four paws, and howled desperately: "Master! I will never dare again next time, for the sake of me having been with you for so long, I will never want to fight in the starry sky again! Master, I finally know now that you are omnipotent and omniscient!"
Fengyue was silent.
The bone dragon finally stopped howling and sycophancy. It lay quietly on the ground, resigned to the verdict of the wind and moon. The bone dragon faintly felt that this betrayal was not a trivial matter for Fengyue. It was extremely weak-hearted, and subconsciously dug the soil with trembling paws.
Feng Yue finally sighed lightly, and said a little lonely: "You get up." The next time you need to say something leaky, I'll tell you what to say. β
Rog's first night back in the City of Oracle was destined to be an unquiet one.
It was already the darkest hour before dawn, and only the windows on the fifth and sixth floors of the Temple of the Divine Messenger were still lit out of the entire Oracle City.
Originally, all that was shining through the fifth-story windows was a dim and intense light, but suddenly, a dazzling and intense blue light came through, followed by a crisp sound like countless crystals cracking.
A cry of pain came from the fifth floor, followed by a shy and angry scolding voice: "Annie! You're going to kill you! What are you doing desperately to improve your fighting spirit at this time?!"
The intense blue light lit up again, and this time half of the walls on the fifth floor of the Temple of the Divine Envoy collapsed completely.
The alarmed elven guards recognized the familiar blue light, and the explosion came from the elven dwelling place that even Elder Xius did not dare to provoke, so they all turned around wisely, choosing to ignore everything.
Floya's painstakingly furnished bathroom was like a hurricane, the vines, flowers and trees were gone, and even the stones that made the bath were cut in half.
Countless sparkling star chips are slowly spilling in the room. Their flickering light cast patches of real and illusory light on the seductive bodies of the two ** bodies.
Androni glanced at the messy bathroom and the completely collapsed faΓ§ade, wrapped around Floya's waist, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already in Floya's bedroom.
Androni's brows furrowed, the five fingers of her right hand twisted her long hair in distress, and whispered to herself: "What the hell, why can't it!"
Her use of starry sky fighting qi is becoming more sophisticated and more terrifying, although it is only a thin line away from the holy realm, but this little gap is sometimes the end of the world.
Floya, who was still struggling desperately just now, suddenly quieted down, she stared at Androni and said, "Annie!
Androni came back to her senses, her heart was weak for a while, she didn't dare to look at Floya, and she wanted to mix it up.
"Annie!"
Floya screamed. The high-pitched sound waves not only vibrated Andronie's eardrums, but also spread far away, awakening countless elves.
The clever elves chose to plug their ears as if they didn't hear anything. Only Xiusi, who was flying back to his residence, showed joy on his face, he proudly touched the small paper bag in his arms, and secretly said that the little goblin is now agitated, and tomorrow he should not find that there is some new tea on the tea tree, right?
Facing Floya, who was already a little hysterical, Androni could no longer fool herself around, so she had to explain the cause and effect in a low voice.
There were two blazing fires burning in Floya's eyes, and she gave a desperate push, causing Androni to fall on the big bed. It's not that Androni can't dodge Floya's push, but she feels guilty, hoping to calm the goblin's anger a little.
"Just for the sake of the goddamn Sanctuary power, you can play with me at will?! Floya has completely disregarded her image, she just wants to smash the most vicious words on Androni.
Androni floated strangely from the bed, ** tiptoe slightly, and came to Floya again, trying to wipe away the tears that she had unconsciously shed.
"Don't touch me!" Floya opened her hand and shouted angrily: "I was willing to get you to get me started, you showed mercy everywhere, I never cared, you had her in your heart, and you left me behind, and I fucking admit it now! But you still don't let me go, and the holy realm of hell will come back to play with me, what do you think of me, how sad I am, do you know how sad I am!
"Floya, I'...... That's not what I meant......" Androni was at a loss, trying in vain to explain.
"Don't you want to have the power of the Holy Realm? Okay, the dead fat man is upstairs, didn't he hurt you, you go to him!
"But ......"
"I don't want to hear it! Get out of here!" Floya screamed desperately, but tears were already on her face, quietly revealing her thoughts.
Androni whispered, "I'm sorry...... Okay, I'll go. But Floya, can you give me a piece of clothing......
A long dress fell on Androni's body.
Androni had just hurriedly put on her dress when Floya pushed her out of the door, and the door was slammed shut, followed by the crisp sound of countless vases, wine glasses, teapots, and other objects shattering on the door.
Androni looked gloomy and quietly left.
It wasn't until she had smashed everything in the room that Floya felt a burst of collapse, shook for a moment, and almost fell to the ground.
She suddenly threw herself on the bed and began to cry.
......
An unusually large table.
The table is quaint in style, and the intricate carvings on the edges and legs represent the highest artistic achievements of the Salar people. On one side of the table were scattered some rare magic crystals, and on the other side were neatly stacked stacks of gold coins.
Behind the long table, the fat man sat motionless, smiling rather than smiling, his ears erected high, listening intently to the storm below.
While!
The blue starry sky that emitted a bright blue light was inserted on this long table, less than a foot away from the fat man's face, and the slightest starry sky stabbed his face with a slight pain.
Rogge's gaze gradually moved up, from the sword body to the hilt, to the perfect slender hand holding the sword, and then looked all the way along the ** arm, to the shoulders that were already slightly thin and skinny, to the snow-white slender neck, and then moved up, and finally saw Androni's fierce and still charming face, and a few strands of chestnut long hair dripping with water on her forehead.
Rog's gaze stopped for a moment at Andronie's fierce eyes, and then went all the way down to the red lips, the snow-white slender neck, and the slightly bony collarbone, and continued downward, and then stopped there.
Androni looked down and saw that she was wearing Floya's long dress, although she was more than half a head taller than Floya, but her breasts were far less plump than Floya's, so the dress didn't fit well, at least in this part. And the neckline of the long skirt was low, and she leaned over again to stick her sword on the long table in front of Rogge. So from Rogge's point of view, the two clusters of snow-rich nephrite and the extremely seductive red are almost all about to be seen at a glance.
With Androni's stunning beauty, it's no wonder that the fat man has straight eyes.
Androni's face flushed, and a wave of frustration welled up in her heart. There was a lot of fuss about Floya just now, and it was impossible for Rog's sensitive sense not to know about it. The weak-hearted Androni wanted to suppress Rogge with a ferocious arrogance, so that he did not dare to say more nonsense and ask more questions that should not be asked.
But apparently, Rogge didn't care about her **naked threat at all, he only focused on her **naked body.
She took a deep breath, pretending not to see Rog's fascinated gaze, and instead sat down on the long table, thrust the blue starry sky a few inches deeper, and then snorted heavily.
Rogge still looked her up and down with unscrupulous eyes.
Each of Floya's long dresses is worn to the extreme by women, and is put on Androni, showing the unknown side of her who is always men's clothing.
What's more, the undried water beads made the long skirt cling to Androni's body, not only highlighting all her curves, but also making her frosty skin loom in the background.
"Annie......" Rogge looked at her curves carefully and smiled maliciously, "why are you only wearing a long dress......"
Androni shuddered, but she forced herself to calm down, and said casually: "Haven't you seen it before, don't you need this look?"
Rogge smiled and said, "Annie, there are not many beautiful women like you in the world, how can you just watch it once? Moreover, this is the first time I have seen you change into women's clothes...... Tsk!"
"Hmph, what about wearing women's clothes?" Somehow, Androni was a little nervous. She was curious to know what Rogge had to say about her women's clothing.
"What a fucking woman!" The fat man's eyes lit up and he came to a conclusion.
Androni was ashamed and angry, but a heavy stone in her heart was quietly lowered. She immediately remembered what was going on, leaned forward again, the slender snow-white index finger of her right hand gently picked up Rogge's chin, and chuckled: "Little Rogge, there is something to cheapen you." β
"Sanctuary?" Rogge chuckled from the bottom of his heart. "It's not that I said you, Annie, you are beautiful, but when it comes to seducing men, according to Her Royal Highness the Princess, it is too far behind. How can it be so straightforward!"
Androni's face flushed and filled with shame, and with a slight movement of her right hand, she went from gently picking Rogge's chin to choking his throat.
"That's your style, I like it!" Despite the difficulty of breathing, Rogge still had a smile in his eyes.
"Less nonsense!" Androni finally revealed her fierce face, she approached Rogge's face, gritted her teeth and said, "I tell you, for the sake of the Sanctuary, I will give up everything!
"My motto has always been, it's better to be cheaper than to be cheaper!...... how could I not do it? Besides" Rogge smiled strangely, "don't blame me for not convincing you in advance, it must be useless for you to go to someone else, just suffer in vain." β
The five fingers of Androni's right hand slowly loosened one by one, and she suddenly wanted to pinch this fat man to death. He obviously took a big advantage, and he had to put on a helpless expression.
"Annie," the fat man, who had just been freed from under her fingers, still bravely defied, "though I like your straightforward surname, but in front of others, you better be restrained, lest people laugh at it." β
Androni looked around and said, "Is there anyone else here but you and me...... Ahh
She gasped and saw Elsy Lot, sitting quietly in the corner. Somehow, Androni didn't feel her presence at all, just felt a little cold in the room.
Under the quiet gaze of Xiaoice's clear blue eyes, Androni was extremely embarrassed for a while.
This night, it was such a fucking mess.
Androni calmed down and decided to attack and defend. She came to Elsy Lot, reached for her chin, and chuckled, "Xiaoice man, borrow your fat man for the time being, it doesn't matter, right?"
Elsy Lott stood up, slid back a small step, just past Androni's fingers, and said coldly, "No." β
"Huh?" said Androni, surprised. She reached out again to pick up the Xiaoice puppet's minibus. This time the fingertips had taken on a faint blue glow, and it was lightning against Elsie Lot's chin.
Essy Lott retreated as quickly as if she were gliding on the ice, and at the same time opened her small mouth and let out a breath of cold air, which condensed into a small ice shield in front of her.
Andronie's fingertips flicked rapidly across the ice shield, but they couldn't penetrate it. But that didn't bother her. Androni's fingers sank suddenly, and lightning flicked into the lower edge of the ice shield, knocking it into the air.
Then the snow-white slender finger rested on Elsyllot's chin, and lifted her little face with great flirtation.
Elsylot looked down, bared a mouthful of silver teeth, and bit down viciously at Andronie's finger.
Androni withdrew her finger, smiled smugly, and said, "If you don't borrow, don't borrow." Since you want to see it so much, let you see it, Xiaoice people. β
She looked at Rogge's long table stacked with gold coins, frowned, and said, "How can you get golden everywhere, can't you taste better? Also, go find me two sets of clothes that fit. β
Rogge smiled and pointed to the bedroom as he watched Androni walk in. He then called in a tall elven guardian warrior and gave two orders, and the guardian warrior blushed slightly and hurried out.
Whether Rogge and Andronie wanted it or not, Elsy Lot still followed up in the bedroom.
Thanks to the careful care of the elves, Rog's large bedroom is very tidy. The fat man quickly put the fragile and expensive works of art and priceless magical materials in another room, and then he was relieved.
Androni silently watched as Rog finished all the preparations, then took a deep breath and turned pale.
Her eyes closed, there was a tremor in her voice, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Come on!"
Rogge emitted a faint brilliance. With Floya's experience and the painful lessons of that night, he used his mental power to protect his whole body early.
Elsyllot's body also exuded bursts of milky white cold, condensed into dozens of small Xiaoice shields, and hid herself properly.
Rogge came up behind Androni and pressed her shoulders as she sat down on the edge of the bed in obedience. Faced with such a big meal, Rogge didn't want to be too anxious.
He pulled up her long hair for Androni, revealing the back of her snow-white slender neck. Then his fingers lightly touched the back of her neck, slowly sliding down her spine. Where Rog's fingers landed, a small pimple quickly appeared on Androni's skin, and a beautiful bright red began to spread all over her body. Beneath the icy skin, her muscles tensed completely, hardened and hardened, and flicked up and down from time to time, bouncing Rog's fingers away.
His other hand stroked Androni's arm at the same time, all the way down, shook her hand, and landed on her **'s knee.
Unlike Floya's creamy and soft, every inch of Androni's skin is surprisingly elastic. At this moment, the sensation coming from the palm edge of his fingertips almost suffocated Rogge.
On the one hand, he hugged her extremely seductive body, and on the other hand, he had to beware of the starry sky fighting qi that could erupt anytime and anywhere, under the attack of extreme tension and excitement, although it was only a short moment, Rogge had already begun to sweat on his forehead and his hands were a little trembling.
Androni was also suffocating.
As Rogge's hand slowly moved up her thigh, Androni finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a scream erupted with starry sky. Fortunately, Rogge was already on guard, and she tried her best to restrain herself, because the fat man was only bounced away a few meters. As soon as the fighting spirit subsided, Androni was almost prostrated for a while, and fell on the bed weakly, and whispered: "No! I really can't stand it, or ...... Next time. β
Rogge got up, didn't continue to embarrass Androni, just sat down beside her, quietly admiring her stunning appearance.
Androni lay on the bed, suddenly swaying her shoulders and crying in a low voice. She whimpered, "I...... How did I become like this!What have I done for the sake of the damn Sanctuary power!"
Rogge gently combed her long hair and muttered, "Your strength now must be enough...... Otherwise, go to the sub-south and ask your teacher, Mr. Prosis, to give you another guide. β
Androni put away her grief, glanced up at Rogge, and shook her head. Although she quietly wiped away her tears very strongly, her big beautiful eyes still looked a little red and swollen.
She sighed lightly, "The teacher said that only the path of the Sacred Realm that you have explored by yourself will have the potential for development. Miss Ben didn't want to enter the Sanctuary, and it was over. What's more......" She glanced at Rogge and said hatefully, "I still have to take care of you dead fat man!"
"Why did you suddenly be so nice to me?, who asked you for help?" asked Rog with ulterior motives.
Androni ignored him, just stunned. She suddenly asked, "You know it anyway, you say, I just treated Floya like that, is it too much?"
Rogge smiled and said, "A lot of accomplished people are very paranoid in one way. Think about it, how many strong people in the world have the power of the Holy Realm? You have reached this point of strength at such a young age, if it weren't for the paranoia of power, no matter how talented you are, it would be impossible. And each of us will have one most important goal for a period of time, and in order to achieve this goal, everything else is not important. Even if you have to pay some price for it, as long as you don't feel sorry for it later, that's fine. We only have a few decades in our lives, and we don't have to look ahead and look backwards. β
"But," Rogge said with a wicked smile, "you did something bad this time, but you didn't get any benefit at all, you can only say that you are too stupid." β
Embarrassed and angry, Androni sat up and raised her hand to give him a slap in the face. With her hand waving into the air, she hesitated and put it down again.
"If you want to have the power of the Holy Realm, it's useless to be anxious, just let it be. Rogge reassured.
Androni was silent for a moment before she whispered, "I'll think of a way myself, but I can't come back to you again." β
She walked out of the bedroom and saw that the elven guardian warrior had put a full set of clothes outside, even underwear. It's no wonder that the guardian samurai just now blushed.
Rog turned around playfully, waiting for Androni to change her clothes before turning back.
Androni suddenly thanked the fat man in a voice as thin as a mosquito, and before he could react, she hurried out of the window and hurried away.
Rogge smiled and thought, "What are you going to thank me? How are you going to thank me? What are you going to thank me? Hehe, haha!" The more he thought about it, the more crooked it became.
Neither he nor Andronie noticed that Elsyllot, who had always been inseparable from Rogge, did not come along.
At this moment, in front of Elsy Lot, in a ripple, a vague figure seemed to slowly emerge from under the water, and it was gradually becoming clear.
Fengyue appeared in front of Elcy Lot like a ghost.
Her right hand loomed like a disembodied phantom, plunging directly into Elthylot's chest. In the blink of an eye, Feng Yue pulled out a fist-sized ice crystal from her chest.
There seemed to be another world in the ice crystals, with howling winds, inverted lead clouds, and snowstorms, just like the world in Elsyllot's eyes.
Feng Yuedai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her silver eyes stared at the ice crystals, and after a while, she said, "It's not very difficult." β
Fengyue raised his left hand, and a little golden light began to condense on his fingertips.
There was a faint wail from the bone dragon in the air.
In Elsylot's eyes, the icy world faded into a blue like the sea. It was as if she had regained her life.
Elsy Lott gently took Fengyue's hand, shook her head firmly, and only said, "Don't." β
Feng Yue looked at the calm and resolute ice puppet in front of her, and asked lightly: "What the class can't do, I can do." Are you sure you want to give up?"
Elsy Lott nodded slowly, but firmly.
Fengyue didn't say anything more, just put the ice crystals back into Elsyllot's body.
Her figure faded into obscurity, and in the blink of an eye, she vanished.
At this moment, Rogge, humming a ditty, returned to the bedroom, and he suddenly caught a trace of a smile remaining on the corner of Elsyllot's mouth, and he was shocked, and immediately threw himself in front of the window to observe the sky.
At this moment, the sky has faintly turned white, and it is already a new day.
The fat man let out a sigh of relief, only to feel extremely relaxed all over his body.
Seeing Rogge's appearance, unconsciously, the smile on the corner of Elsyllot's mouth became even stronger.
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