Fifteen days later, two grand weddings took place at the Imperial Palace at the same time. Rogge and Kerry each married back a princess, and they were knighted by the prince as they wished. However, Rogge is self-made to the powerful side, and Kerry is reduced from a king of reading power to a subordinate prince, and his mood is naturally very different.

By the end of the dinner and dance, it was already late at night.

By this time, Malika had taken off her heavy wedding dress and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, with Julie helping to remove her makeup.

Wrapped in a bathrobe and humming a ditty, Rogge walked out of the bathroom.

"Lord Rogge!" Julie stood in front of Malika, looked at the fat man with a wary face, and said coldly, "Don't forget your promise to our princess!"

Rogge smiled, and before he could answer, there was a soft knock on the door.

Julie ran over and opened the door, but froze.

Outside the door stood a butterfly dressed in costume. She was like a light smoke, and a faint blonde slowly trickled down her long hair.

The beauty of the elves did not seem to be in the world, and Julie could not even look directly at her face.

"Is Lord Rogge here?" asked Wind Butterfly faintly.

Julie hadn't recovered yet, and instinctively responded, "He's here." But it's so late......"

"It's late. At this time, he should be in my room. Wind Butterfly's calm words were like thunder in Julie's ears!

"But ......," Julie could finish her words, and the wind butterfly dragged Rog away.

Malika and Julie looked at each other, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

"What is this!" Malika said in a lost voice, "Isn't it me who got married today?"

She suddenly swept everything on the dressing table to the floor.

The early morning is peaceful. While people are still asleep, trees, flowers, and nameless grasses are already exuding life. This is Rogge's favorite moment of meditation.

But a faint but sharp wind woke Rogge from his meditation. As soon as his eyes opened, he was captivated by what he saw.

In the morning light of the room, there was a faint light smoke rising. The graceful flow of brilliance is entwined with a dancing figure.

The huge wheel saw flew around her body like a weightless butterfly wing in the hands of the wind butterfly, driven by her slender ten fingers.

In the faint morning light, the long pale golden hair of the wind butterfly couldn't help flying, changing the beautiful colors under the flickering wheel saw brilliance and the morning light.

Wind Butterfly wears only the most close-fitting clothes, and her perfect skin is exposed. In the very limited space of the bedroom, she retreats as if it were real and magical, and she dances like a fairy.

In the corner of the house was a misty orchid, its slender leaves fluttering in the soft breeze. The circulating brilliance turns into dots of light from time to time, rolling down the leaf veins like morning dew. In the beautiful but deadly brilliance, these emerald ** dripping orchid leaves were unscathed.

The bedroom, which was originally only worldly and luxurious, is now a fairy mountain in the world.

Just because of the wind butterfly, she was surprised by a gorgeous dance.

This is no longer a martial arts, but a dance that has appeared in the world a few times.

At this moment, it is not only time that stops, but also thoughts.

I don't know how long it took for the flying wheel saw to conjure up a ray of brilliance, and then stopped in the palm of Wind Butterfly's hand.

Wind Butterfly turned around and quietly looked at Rogge, who was already stunned. The golden sunlight shone down from behind her, and it hurt Rogge's eyes.

In that golden light, he could only see the beautiful figure and the long pale blonde hair that slowly fell.

In the silence, a drop of water suddenly slipped down.

Before falling into the dust of the world, it glows with seven colors of iridescent color in the morning light, glowing with its final splendor.

Why is this dreamy morning so beautiful and ...... Sad?

Rogge was stunned. How long had he not experienced grief, except when he saw the blood-stained statue of Ophorok and Elesis immortalized in the flames, the loss of luster and the bloodstained wings in the world of the dead, and the sight of the elven woman who had turned into a golden meteor at the cost of her life......

What a luxurious feeling of sorrow!

"I can't do it. "The wind butterfly is like a dream.

"What are you going to do?" asked Rogge.

"I can't forget him, I have you in my heart, I can't break through your spell, I can't control my feelings, I can't let go of hatred, but...... The heavenly surname of the elves does not allow me to betray. I...... What should I do?"

Rogge sighed softly, flicked his fingers, and a gentle wind swept away the tears on Wind Butterfly's face.

"Do you want me to break the contract?"

Wind Butterfly shook her head blankly and said, "I...... I don't know. ”

"Wind Butterfly, I was also helpless, confused, and desperate. At that time, I could only accept my fate in the face of it, and I was not even qualified to participate in the ending. Until now, all I've been fighting for is a chance to sit down at the table. As long as you sit at the table of fate, the pain card in your hand can be dealt to others, and even to those who can't sit at the table. That's the prerogative of the gamer. Since love and hate make you so miserable, it is better to let it go! There is no road in front of you now, but if you climb up one step further, maybe the road will be there. Even if there is still no way out then, at least you have a goal now. ”

He smiled and said, "I'm waiting for the day when you have the power to kill me." ”

A layer of mist floated in Feng Die's eyes, and she said softly, "But...... What is the end of power?"

Rogge smiled, "I don't know either. So I wanted to go and see what was there. ”

Wind Butterfly sighed inaudibly, and leaned helplessly into Rogge's arms.

In the early hours of the morning, the Hermitage was in a clamor with angry cries one after another.

In front of the courtyard where Rogge lived, more than a dozen young people in rich clothes had gathered, and they were confronting two elven warriors in full armor. The origin of these people seems to be not small, and even the guards of the Winter Palace only whispered persuasion, let alone expel them, and they didn't even dare to stop them.

But Rogge, who lives in the courtyard, is not easy to mess with. The old leader of the guards knew that this kind of party commander who guarded the frontier and held heavy troops was all murderous characters, and Rogge was quite popular with the emperor, and he could not be offended.

At the moment, he was so anxious that he was sweating like rain. He can't afford to offend either side, but if he doesn't help either side, it is likely to become offended by both sides.

Fortunately, although these young people are arguing fiercely, they don't have the intention of forcing it.

In fact, just now, the two young men who believed that they had mastered the 'secret fighting technique' had already tried it out, but as soon as they started, they were beaten by two elven female warriors who looked slender and weak. The two elves did not have the grace and tolerance of the legend at all. Their movements were almost identical, elbows, knees, and finally a head-on punch, which was extremely ruthless and ruthless. In an instant, the young man who had just thought that he should have a little pity for the beautiful elf became bruised and had a long nosebleed.

The leader of these young men is none other than Lei Luo. He looked at the two young men who were anxious, angry, and embarrassed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These young people are all frequent visitors to the art salons he presides, and they always talk about poetry, music, and naturally women. They all came from illustrious families. For example, the two people who were beaten just now, one of his father was the Grand Duke who managed the frontier provinces, and the other father was an important member of the Emperor's [***] Ministry. Now invisibly, Rogge is equivalent to offending two families at the same time.

As if hearing the commotion outside, Malika hurried out of the room. She is dressed in makeup and is glamorous. It's just that the eye circles are slightly clouded, and it seems that I haven't slept well all night. On the stairs, she happened to meet Rogge, who was also walking outside.

Rogge smiled and asked, "Are you going out so early?" Are the people making noise outside your friends?"

Malika snorted and frowned, "Today is the day of our art salon gathering, and they are here to find me. Why don't you let them in?"

Rogge smiled: "I have a bit of status, how can people come and go at will in the place where I live? ”

Malika said coldly, "Lord Rogge, I'm afraid your guards will have to suffer a little. For the sake of your subordinates, you might as well not set up any more blockades in the future!"

Rogge laughed and said, "It's true that no one of my guards knows martial arts, they only kill people on the battlefield. But now that you've spoken, I'll let your friends come and go as they please. ”

Julie snorted, "Count you as acquaintances." ”

Rogge smiled noncommittally: "Then I'll send you out." ”

At this moment, Floya came to meet the money. This charming little goblin smiled shallowly, which is ten thousand styles.

She glanced at Malika's master and servant, whispered something in Rog's ear, and then walked away with a meaningful chuckle.

Malika stared at Floya's back, and only after a long time did she grit her teeth and say, "Who is she?"

"It doesn't matter. Rogge smiled.

The noise at the gate of the courtyard became more and more fierce, and the leader of the guards of the Winter Palace suddenly caught a glimpse of Rogge's figure, and hurriedly ran over as if he had been amnestied.

The youths saw Malika, as if victorious, and after a while of the noise, they became quiet.

Rogge walked straight in front of Lei Luo, although the young people were disdainful of him, but for some reason, they all subconsciously made way for Rogge, and no one wanted to try this fat man's fighting skills.

Rogge looked the famous poet and composer up and down, then nodded, "Sure enough, it's talent." ”

"Master Rogge probably can't judge my talent. Lei Luo sneered.

Rogge just said, as if he didn't understand at all, "It was a misunderstanding just now." Then you will come to Malika, and there will be no one to stop you. ”

Lei Luo was surprised, he stared at Rogge for a long time before he said: "Lord Rogge, art is always full of passion, and today's salon will be an unforgettable experience." You know, the princess's wildness is rare to see!"

The young men laughed meaningfully.

Rogge smiled: "I only know how to make money and fight, I don't know anything about art." My territory is not very peaceful, and I will have to go back soon. Arley is a remote place, there are no artists, let alone art salons, and Malika will be very lonely there. It would be great if you could spend more time with her these days. Ah, by the way, Mr. Raylo, are you going to visit Arley, and it may be good for you to experience the mountain village. ”

Lei Luo didn't know how to answer for a moment. How much does he know the details of the fat man, how dare he go to the fat man's nest to hang around?

Rogge didn't wait for him to answer, just patted Lei Luo on the shoulder, got into the carriage, and walked away.

Watching the young men huddle Malika into the carriage, the leader of the guards of the Winter Palace wiped the cold sweat from his head, but the sorrow on his face became heavier. He will be able to retire in two years, and now he only wants to spend the next few days in peace. If anything, if it has to happen, it should not happen in the Winter Palace.

Pompey's mansion occupies the entire island. In addition to the location and land occupation that showed the power of the owner, there was no luxury in it that Rogge expected.

In the reception room at the moment, in addition to Pompey and Rockefeller, there was also an old woman dressed as a priest. She had an arrogant demeanor and a grim countenance, and she couldn't help but look at Rogge.

Rockefeller said: "Master Jima is the most powerful divine magician of the Holy Sect, and he is also the only great priest of the Holy Sect who has ever felt the divine power of the Ice and Snow Goddess. ”

Hima stared at Rogge left and right before speaking in a slow, hoarse voice, "According to the Holy Cult's collections, this Frost Dagger looks no different from ordinary daggers, and its power comes from the divine power of the Ice Goddess. However, the power of the Ice Goddess is very unpredictable, and she will attack creatures without faith on her own. If an ordinary mage or samurai accidentally touches it, they will most likely be killed instantly. Just in case, I made a magic mirror. On the one hand, it can reduce the damage of the goddess's divine power to the wielder, and on the other hand, it can also detect the approximate location of the frost dagger. Of course, the power of the Magic Mirror is not comparable to that of the Frost Dagger, and the wielder must be strong to be completely immune to the divine power of the goddess. ”

Rogge took the mirror suspiciously. Although the workmanship of this magic mirror is crude, the power contained on it is very powerful. And this is not ordinary magic, but contains a trace of the divine power of the goddess of ice and snow. It seems that this old lady Jima is not a simple person.

Pompey said, "Those adventurers have already identified the location of the Amoro Hades, and coincidentally, it is located at the junction of the Empire and the Holy Alliance. I'll leave this matter to Lord Rogge, and I'll get Duke Dolyak to fully cooperate with you. ”

Rogge asked, "So what to do with those adventurers?"

"When the location of the temple is confirmed in two days, we will dispose of them all. Lest the druids take advantage of this to make another fuss. ”

Rogge nodded, "That's the best." Will Master Himema come with me this time?"

Pompey sighed and said, "Except for Lord Doriak's army, I'm afraid we won't be able to provide you with any personnel help this time. I just got the news that the seal of the Abyss Gate was suddenly loosened, and a large number of very terrifying demonic beasts rushed out. The 3,000 Poseidon warriors left behind in the local area suffered heavy losses. I have ordered them to hold on at all costs, and in any case to support them for more than two days until the main army returns. Rockefeller and Master Hima and I are about to head to the Abyssal Gate. If these demonic beasts are allowed to break out of the blockade, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Rog Shang was shocked and said, "But...... Didn't you confirm the status of the seal before you sent out for the Holy Alliance?"

Hima interjected, "That seal was set up by my late teacher. I had personally inspected it before Master Pompey moved his troops. At that time, the state of the seal was very complete. If there were no external factors, there would be no need to strengthen it in another hundred years. ”

Rogge snorted and said, "Could it be ...... Did the druids do it?"

Pompey sighed, "If it weren't for them, no one else would have the ability to pass through my defenses and approach the Abyssal Gate." This time, I probably won't be able to get away with the charges of inviting pets to compete for merit and leaving my post without permission. If Straw sues us again in front of the Emperor, I am afraid that the best result will be to erase the credit for subduing the Holy Alliance. ”

Rogge's brows furrowed, he didn't expect the druids to use such cruel methods. This situation was immediately reversed, not only did it greatly weaken the strength of the Seagod Legion, but Pompey and the Silver Holy Sect were also likely to fall out of favor as a result. The Druids defeated the Dark Forest, and with this they were able to regain their disadvantage in one fell swoop.

Pompey paced around the room twice with his hands in his hands, and sneered: "The empire is not yet in the druid's pocket! The druid's poisonous plan this time will kill at least 5,000 of my soldiers! Hmph, these soldiers did not die on the battlefield of foreign conquest, but died in the conspiracy of their own internal strife! The soldiers of the empire have always valued the lives of their soldiers the most, and any previous political battles will not affect ordinary soldiers. This time, the druids had crossed the line. I'll inform Alexander about this. If the 'Ice River' Corps, which was originally not helping each other, was willing to support us, the situation would be completely different!"

Rogge was not familiar with the politics of the Empire, so he frowned and asked, "In this case, Frederick shouldn't support the druid's approach, right?"

Pompey nodded and said, "Although Frederick supports the city of Cloud, he is still a true knight. Now that his 'Tidal' corps is fighting on the southeastern frontier of the Empire, he should not be aware of this. By the way, Lord Rogge, I've heard that you and Princess Malika are not having a good time. ”

Rogge said lightly: "It's good that the prince has it." ”

Pompey frowned, "It's not that simple. According to our insider in the Imperial Palace, all the jade plates engraved with the same name that day. And I've sent someone to investigate Lei Luo's identity and background, but I haven't found anything. Lord Rogge, it looks like the druids have been planning to deal with you for a long time. Be careful not to let the Frost Dagger fall into the hands of the Druid. Also, your realm is still in turmoil, so beware of the druids interfering. ”

Rogge said: "Don't worry, I'll be careful." Now I'm going to meet the adventurers and see if I can ask anything else. ”

After many days.

On the borders of the empire, the deep mountains, which had been lonely for many years, suddenly became lively.

A large group of men and horses were winding their way through the mountains and forests. Rogge in the center of the team rode on a tall horse, looking forward to his pride.

Usually explorers form small teams to search for places like the ruins of the dungeon. Not so with Rogge. Now that he is in power, if he still forms an expedition with a few companions, it will not reflect the benefits of being in power. Therefore, this fat man simply transferred 3,000 soldiers from Duke Dolyak, and urgently transferred a large number of elven magicians and engineering troops from the Duchy of Are, and went into the mountains to dig for treasures.

There are many advantages to excavating ruins with such a large number of people, such as the fact that it is easier to do things, such as preventing druids from plotting against them. Along the way, Rogge also raided an accidentally discovered Drew stronghold. Dealing with this kind of Drew who is not a powerful person, it will not cost the fat man anything at all. It's just that in the mountains and forests, not a single druid has been able to escape, which is a small manifestation of the clever command of some fat people.

After a few days of walking in the mountains, a majestic stone palace finally appeared in front of Rogge, and he did not know who had left such a magnificent building in such a desolate place.

Rogge stood triumphantly at the gate of the Stone Palace, looking up at the gate. In front of the huge stone gate ten meters high, Rogge looked so small.

In the center of the stone gate is engraved a huge magic symbol with a radius of several meters, I don't know which great magician left it, and the function is obviously to seal the stone door. Rogge stroked the stone door, and only after a long time did he raise his head again and look at the magic symbol, slightly admiring.

Floya stepped forward and looked at the stone gate, but she was also helpless, and said, "The magic defense on the stone gate is so strong. ”

Rogge looked back at the elven mage behind him and said, "Indeed, it seems that these two stone gates cannot be broken by magic. ”

Rogge had already scanned it with spiritual power, and this stone gate was up to one meter thick, and because of the effect of the seal, it could resist a considerable degree of magical damage. And such a heavy stone gate is probably only pushed by the legendary storm giants with infinite strength.

Rogge thought for a moment and smiled.

Under the command of the fat man, the elven engineering troops sowed countless seeds under the stone steps of the gate, and then used the elven secret method to induce growth. In the blink of an eye, countless trees and vines scrambled to poke their heads out of the cracks in the stones, growing wildly at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye. The power of plant growth is almost irresistible. Rogge couldn't help but loosen as he looked at the boulders, and just smiled.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a stone door suddenly tilted because of the loosening of the foundation, revealing a gap more than half a foot wide. Rogge ran to the gap in a few steps and cautiously looked inside for a long time before he began to arrange.

A moment later, more than a dozen thick ropes were wrapped around the stone gate, and under the command of the officer, three thousand soldiers exerted force at the same time, and the shouts shook the entire valley!

The ten-meter stone gate shook, and an orange fireball suddenly erupted from the huge magic symbol!

The magic seal left by the ancient great magician was like this, and it was at the corner of thousands of warriors.

But one man is no match for thousands of warriors. After more than ten earth-shattering shouts from the soldiers, the huge stone gate finally slowly collapsed, and even the stones above the stone gate collapsed a lot.

Thousands of warriors worked in unison, and the rubble was quickly cleaned up.

Rogge snorted, looked at the dark and deep stone palace, and finally slowly walked in.

The stone palace has been closed for a long time, and the undead and undead are almost a must for this type of building. But for the fat man, there is no necromancer to be afraid of, and all kinds of highly poisonous monster insects are not a problem. Under the illumination of the magical flames, the dark environment can be said to be as bright as day in front of the night eyes of the elves, and the exploration is going very smoothly.

Floya and Windbutterfly followed Roger left and right, both on full alert. In this dark and damp environment, full of snakes, insects and undead spirits, the two little women were instinctively a little afraid.

Rog seemed to walk ahead with ease, but he was actually extremely alert, scanning his surroundings with mental power. In front of his spiritual power, monsters and undead have nothing to hide.

He slowly pushed open a door and led the group to a large, empty room. The fat man suddenly reached out and pointed at the corner of the wall, and Floya immediately threw several lightning balls. More than a dozen small light gray demonic beasts suddenly appeared, they screamed, rolled all over the ground, trying to pounce on the electric fire on their bodies, but after struggling for a while, they were all silent.

Rog pointed to the ceiling again, and the elven mage behind him immediately sent out a wave of flames. Bursts of shrill cries erupted from the high ceiling, and dozens of huge turquoise bats burst into flames and fell one by one.

Rogge suddenly stepped forward, his hand grabbing in the air, a faint shadow wrapped around his fist, and he struggled incessantly. The shade grew darker and darker, and the struggle became weaker and weaker. After a few moments, Rogge's hand loosened, and the shadow was free. It immediately flew out of the room, and after a while, it was back to Rogge. The luster on the shadow couldn't help but fluctuate, as if he was communicating something with Rogge.

Rogge nodded, took out the magic mirror and looked at it, and led everyone towards a stone wall. It wasn't until the fat man passed through the wall that the people behind him realized that the wall was just a phantom.

Rogge stood still in front of a stone door for a moment, then reached out and pointed three meters to the side of the door. Two warriors with big shoulders and round waists stepped forward, picked up their giant hammers, and slammed them against the stone wall. In the smoke and dust, the wall was smashed into a large hole one meter square. There was a squeak from the stone chamber.

Rog didn't care what kind of monster was in the stone chamber. With a wave of his hand, one fireball after another spawned between the elven mages' hands and threw them into the stone chamber. A ** flame repeatedly plowed every inch of space in the stone chamber, and even the stone cave on the wall sprayed a tongue of fire more than a meter long.

After seven or eight fireballs were thrown, the stone chamber finally fell silent. After the smoke cleared slightly, Rogge stepped into the stone room. In the room, a charred corpse of a foot tall was poured down, and the four walls were full of weapon shelves, and rusty weapons were placed.

Rog beckoned, and a ragged, wounded Druid warrior was pushed forward. He coldly commanded, "Bring all the weapons inside! If you dare to mess around, I will kill your companions." ”

Watching the captured warriors move the last weapon from the stone chamber to the hallway, Rogge was slightly disappointed. He was silent and walked towards the depths of the stone palace.

Rog's preparation this time is not perfect, he lacks the most crucial character in exploring the ruins, the thief. Originally, the fat man had been trying to contact the Grim Reaper and Xius, but there was no response, and he didn't know where the two old foxes had gone to harm people. But the fat man was confident that there were many people, so he didn't wait anymore and explored the stone palace directly.

After tossing and turning all the way, and after spending most of the day's effort, Rogge finally approached the center of the Stone Palace. The necromancy and resentment here are more numerous and more powerful. The biggest headache for Rogge is that there are more and more traps, which are becoming more and more difficult to detect and dismantle.

After a short break, Rog led his most elite men into a hall. This hall with a radius of nearly 100 meters is lined with countless stone statues, and the fat man knows that these stone statues will turn into demonic beast gargoyles. As soon as he entered the hall, dozens of heavy hammer-wielding warriors rushed forward at full speed under the fat man's command, raising their hammers and swinging them down. In the rumbling sound, more than a dozen stone statues were smashed by heavy hammers before they could be activated.

But there are still nearly 100 stone statues that have been successfully revitalized.

No matter how many gargoyles there are, they don't put it in Rogge's eyes. He reached out and took a heavy axe from his hand, and walked towards the dense gargoyles.

A gargoyle screamed and lunged at him. Rogge roared angrily, and with a strange roar of the heavy axe in his hand, it turned into a black light and slashed at the gargoyle's body!

Rogge's smile froze suddenly! With all his might, he only slashed more than a foot deep, but he couldn't cut the seemingly thin gargoyle in half! He looked closely, only to find that these gargoyles were faintly covered with dark golden stripes. Rogge knew that this mutation would only occur when a magical beast was strong enough to do so.

Everyone in the hall looked at the gargoyle in front of Rog who was still dying, and they all silently clenched their weapons.

Rogge slowly raised his head, looking at the pair of blood-red eyes in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

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