After a few moments, Rog stood wordless in front of Amoro. This huge, powerful superior demon clan now looks extremely languishing. The magic array that drained its magic power had long since ceased to function, and with Amoro's current extremely weak physical condition, a little bit of energy might kill him. Fortunately, there is enough energy stored in the Elven Ancient Tree, which can support it for a while.

"Amoro, what's going on?" Rogge asked.

Amoro fell to the ground, and when he heard Rogge's voice, it was just a huge ear that moved, signaling that he had heard.

No matter how much Rogge threatened to lure, it just wouldn't say a word.

Rogge had already learned from the elven mage that the magic array that had extracted Amoro's spiritual power on the night of the accident suddenly ran wildly, draining almost all of its life force. Now it seems that without ten days and half a month, even Amoro, who is extremely resilient, will not be able to recover. However, the three elven mages present that night were knocked unconscious at the same time, and Amoro was the only one who knew what was going on.

Listening to the elven mages, Amoro seemed to have a premonition of something at that time, and he was very panicked, and even asked them to increase the defense of the main hall.

It seems that only Amoro knows the truth, but it has already made up its mind not to say a word, so that Rogge is helpless. The fat man wasn't heartbroken Amoro's life energy, he was just worried about this strong man who came from nowhere and could come and go at will in the city of oracles.

This time he returned to the City of Oracles, and after arranging everything, he originally wanted to go north to the empire and fight the druids to the death. The battle with the City of Nighttime is different from the battle between the two countries, and the battle between the strong of the two sides will determine the outcome of the war. At this point, Rogge is very confident.

Much of this confidence comes from the Druid elders, who are still imprisoned in Dresden. The Elder had become an excellent test subject for Rogge to experiment with all kinds of torture and dark and undead magic. Of course, he would not forget to torture all the druid's spells in the Elder's memory. Unfortunately, most of the powerful magic of the druids requires faith in the goddess of nature, and no matter how talented Rog is in magic, he will never be able to use it.

If the other elders in the Council of Elders were on the same level as this Elder, then Rog would have a chance to win. But there are many variables in the war, such as the true strength of the Sky Fury and the movements of the Silver Dragon Clan, which are enough to determine the outcome of the victory.

This time he went north, and Rogge was not going to bring too many people, so he only brought the dark side of the moon with him. He left all the Tikton warriors in the principality. Now Durin is tracking the orcs deep in the mountains, while the Bauhinia Butterfly is busy setting up a training camp. But the fat man was not at ease with them, and with the powerful Zaghur leading, the fierce Tikton warriors were enough to suppress the small rebellion that the two siblings might bring.

After Rogge hurriedly looked at the various workshops and laboratories in the city, he returned to the Temple of the Divine Messenger. An elven director was already waiting there.

"How's it going?"

"Lord Rogue, under the blessing of Shiloh, four new lives have been added to the City of Oracle this month, three women and one man. In the past six months, there have been twenty more newborn elves in the entire Oracle City, which is faster than other elven tribes. I think in another hundred years, the prosperity of the City of Oracles can be expected. ”

Rogge was silent, and said for a long time: "Gather all the elven baby girls who are less than two years old and send them to Dresden to be baptized by the Holy Light, which is good for the elves after they grow up." ”

The supervisor answered. Rogge finally couldn't help but ask, "Between you elf couple, well, I mean...... Why are they born so little and so slowly?"

The Director was stunned, not expecting Rogge to ask such a question, but he still replied, "Elves only have one offspring every ten years, you already know that. Moreover, the newborn elves need to be carefully cared for by their parents and tribes, and they will not be able to read until thirty years later. This is a great burden for both parents and clans. So we don't want to have too many offspring. ”

Rogge nodded, not saying anything more. In fact, even if the elves are willing to give birth, they can't give birth to too many offspring. Although the fat man's surname is urgent, it is useless to be anxious about this matter.

It suddenly occurred to Rogge that throughout the history of the continent, all powerful races with long lives have basically faced the problem of low fertility. This is true of dragons and giants who are strong individually, and elves who have created a brilliant magical civilization. According to the records, even in the glorious era, the total number of people in the Elven Empire did not exceed 10 million. Conversely, dwarves, humans, and even orcs with relatively short lifespans and low individual abilities have all built vast empires at one time. Today, the humans with the least individual abilities have become the most powerful race on the continent, and the territory of the human empire occupies more than half of the known part of the continent. Dwarven empires are also everywhere, and in the deep mountains that are difficult for humans to set foot on, there are one dwarven underground city after another.

Enough wisdom, a huge population, a proper division of labor and cooperation, and enough **, this is the key to the rise and glory of a race. Elves are good at everything, but there are too few in number, but there are too few. Despite Rogge's best efforts, the number of elves is getting smaller and smaller, and even if you add the 200,000 elves left in the green sea, it will not help. Looking at the situation of the human race, there are now nearly 10 million people in the territory of the Duchy of Are. Rogge suddenly understood that it was no longer possible for the elves to return to their glory days.

But that's the elf's trouble, not his.

The fat man tiptoed towards a familiar figure and took her in his arms.

The elf who was attacked was not panicked at all, she looked back and saw that it was Rogge, and immediately said: "Lord Rogge, I think you are the only one who will do this boring thing." Where do you want to do it this time? I'll put down what I'm holding and go to you. ”

Rog shoved her against the wall and smiled, "Right here!"

Eiffel finally panicked a little and hurriedly said, "No, this is a corridor!

Seeing Effel's panicked expression, Roger felt indescribably happy in his heart, and took advantage of the opportunity that she was holding the clothes in both hands, he quickly untied Effel's clothes and occupied her body in one fell swoop.

The fat man smiled as he moved: "What are you afraid of! Even if someone comes, I will find out in advance." Besides, it doesn't matter if you let people see it. ”

"But......" Effie struggled and tried in vain to escape from Rogge's grasp, "and now someone is watching!"

Rogge laughed: "Where is there anyone ......"

Rogge turned his head just in time to see Windbutterfly standing on the other side of the hallway, quietly watching them.

"Wind Butterfly, ...... When did you come?"

Feng Die smiled lightly and said, "Just arrived, you continue." ”

Under the inexplicable gaze of Wind Butterfly, Rogge suddenly felt uncomfortable, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Effie took the opportunity to escape. She tidied up her clothes, picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor to be washed, and hurried away.

As soon as she turned a corner, Eiffel was stopped by the sudden appearance of the wind butterfly.

Wind Butterfly looked at Effie intently, and Effie looked her up and down. Windbutterfly now has a new set of armor, still made for her, adorned with rose branches with various magical effects. It's just that the coloring of the armor is contrary to the blue or green tones that the elves love, but is based on black and decorated with red. If it is said that the wind butterfly in the past is clear and beautiful, she is full of slaughter in her beauty at this moment.

"Who are you, and why do you feel my presence?" asked Winddie coldly.

"My name is Eiffel, elf, maid, and I'm in charge of cleaning the temple of the Divine Messenger. If there was any other duty, it was to have sex with the Divine Envoy when he asked for it. Do you still have questions?"

Wind Butterfly's right hand moved slightly, and a dark green short sword jumped into her hand. At this time, she wore a chained glove with open fingers on her right hand, and her long fingernails were dyed a dark green that was almost black. These nails are dyed with magic paint, and the effect is more than just beauty and decoration.

"How did you sense my presence, and if you don't tell the truth, then I don't mind killing a maid!"

Eiffel didn't panic at all, and said, "Lord Wind Butterfly, you used to be a moonlight lily that grew under the Elven Ancient Tree, but now you have turned into a beautiful and dangerous blood-colored rose. The City of Oracles is a peaceful garden, and a blood-colored rose like you is very conspicuous wherever it appears. It was just when I smelled your murderous aura that I realized your arrival just now. ”

Feng Die was stunned for a long time before sighing faintly. With a flick of the five fingers of her right hand, the dark green dagger entered the sheath silently.

When Eiffel saw this, she walked away with her clothes in her arms.

"Wait a minute!" Windbutterfly suddenly stopped Eiffel, "Rog...... As soon as I come back, I will come to you. Did you do that before?"

Eiffel thought for a moment and said, "It hasn't been long since God made my lord know me. He had been in the City of Oracles for a total of fifteen days since we met, and I slept with him seventeen times. That's it. ”

Wind Butterfly was caught off guard by Effie's straightforwardness for a while, and she only felt that her breath was blocked in her chest, and she didn't know what to say.

"Why!" she finally called out, looking at Eiffel's back.

"Because I don't want anything, he doesn't feel pressured!" said Eiffel's crisp voice.

A few days later, Rog left the City of Oracle with the dark side of the moon in full costume, and also took more than twenty elven baby girls with him. As soon as you enter the territory of the Duchy, you will see couples on the avenue rushing to Dresden with their newborn children.

Before rushing to Dresden, Rogge issued an order to the entire duchy to recruit the next candidate for the Holy Maiden for the Eyes of Wisdom. The range of choices is a delicate and intelligent baby girl under the age of one, and there is no restriction on race at the back of the announcement.

If the baby girl is chosen by the goddess, she will be nurtured by the Eye of Wisdom until she grows up to be sincere. The parents of the baby girl will not only receive a large amount of wealth, but if they have a military or public office, they will be promoted immediately. If you are a nobleman with a title, you will also be given a new place to live and a promotion to your title.

Such favorable conditions immediately caused a sensation in the entire Duchy of Are. Almost all families with new baby girls rushed to Dresden with their children. They all heard that the Goddess would personally bless all the Holy Babies with the Holy Light at the time of selection, and that after receiving the blessings of the Goddess, the girl's life would be safe, smooth, rich and beautiful. In this case, even if you don't get the right choice, there will be a lot of benefits.

Of course, these are rumors that Rogge deliberately sent people to spread.

In fact, he had just learned through the flames of the altar that the intense light of the Scaled Girl had done a great deal of damage to them. A baby girl who can resist the scorching of the light is the ideal target.

Rog walked up and down in front of the altar, thinking about how to weave the lie this time perfectly. Fortunately, the damage caused by the Light to the baby girl is not fatal, and most of the symptoms may not be noticed until years later. For so long, it was beyond the scope of Rogge's consideration.

In a short period of time, more than 2,000 baby girls have been sent to the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom in Dresden, and more have been sent one after another. Even if he knew that the Light would damage the baby girl, Rogge was not prepared to cancel the plan. A goddess who has successfully descended, or a goddess who has always been very fond of him, will have a decisive impact on the situation in the entire north. Coupled with Fengyue's challenge to the Silver Dragon King, he temporarily postponed his plan to travel north. After all, these two things are the top priorities at hand. The fat man is now worried about whether the druids still have enough strength to divide their men to cause trouble for him in the current situation. In the last few meetings, the druids have suffered heavy losses.

In any case, it is not easy to make trouble on the fat man's land.

With such a large number of baby girls gathered, Rogge thought that he would be able to please the goddess somewhat, but from the flames of the altar came only a noncommittal answer, indicating that the fat man's achievements were barely reasonable. This made Rogge a little puzzled, he mobilized the whole country to concentrate so many baby girls, who could do it better than him in this matter?

Bony dragons had the same doubt.

Wella had created a beautiful Flame chaise longue for herself with pure white sacred flames, and she was now reclining in the chair, flipping through the memories of the Divine Origin.

Hearing the bone dragon's question, she lazily replied, "By the time of the predetermined divine election, there will be a total of three thousand and one hundred baby girls to choose from. What is this? When the Church of Light provided alternative bodies for ordinary advent angels, which time was not tens of thousands? The perfect body I came to the first time I don't know how many people were selected, and I don't know how long the church has been cultivating. Let him choose the body that will come for me, there is really no way. There are only 3,000 choices, so you have to be very lucky to find the right one. Alas, use it first, and when you see a good body later, you might as well change it. ”

The bone dragon first slapped a big fart, and then said cautiously: "Master Wella, don't you have a crush on Nicholas's body?

Wella sighed and said, "The High Dragons aren't that easy to deal with. I'm not sure I'll be able to capture Nicholas alive, and even if I do, the process of destroying its soul will be very difficult. Hmph, in this process, if some ill-intentioned people or subordinates do something, won't I be in danger?"

The bone dragon's heart jumped and he hurriedly said, "Master Weina, I am loyal!"

Wella said lightly: "'Loyalty' Gregory, your loyalty will become a model for future generations." ”

As soon as the bone dragon wanted to show his loyalty again, he saw that the flame on Wella's chaise longue had suddenly gone out!

Then the world in the painting ripples, like a distorted mirror, and finally shatters under the coercion of immenseness. The wind blew the bone dragon several times in succession, and it was thrown hundreds of meters away before it stabilized its body.

Fengyue and Wella once again confronted each other in the air, only this time, there was something inexplicable between them.

"Fengyue, you recovered so quickly, where did you find the energy?"

Fengyue didn't answer, but she didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, as she seemed to have a lot of strength.

Wella smiled faintly and said, "If you don't say it, I'll find out later." ”

Fengyue suddenly said, "Why don't you want this body?

Wella chuckled, "Because I don't think you're good enough!" You want to exchange my body for my protection of him, although I like your body very much, but protecting him is not only against my heart, but it is a very troublesome thing in itself. Hmph, I endured a lot of hard work several times to kill him without a single miss, and you still want me to protect him? Fengyue, are you really, just doing this for the instinct implanted in the depths of your soul?"

Feng Yue said lightly: "Motivation is not my concern. Now that you've lost a chance, I've regained my strength, let's fight again. ”

"Fengyue, from the moment you returned to the Forsaken Land and fell into a deep sleep, whether you want to admit it or not, you finally lost to me once. I didn't ask for your body, I didn't kill him, you should always compensate me for something, right?

Fengyue was stunned, she didn't expect Wella to put forward such a strange condition. In the past, there was a possibility of a fight between them at any time, and they were all preoccupied with watching out for each other, so it didn't really make a difference who made the first move.

On that day, when Fengyue finally couldn't maintain her existence in another world and had to return to the world of death, she knew that even if she was seriously injured, she was in good condition, and she couldn't be the opponent of Wella, who had been prepared for a long time. So she chose to kill the Silver Dragon Ancient Emperor in a way that almost ended up together, and exchanged herself for Weina's future protection of Rogge.

Fengyue certainly knew that Wella could completely ignore her requests.

It's just that she's really done her best.

Looking at the stunned Fengyue, Weina asked again, and Fengyue finally nodded a little blankly.

Wella's smug and crisp laughter immediately echoed in the sky of the Death World: "Fengyue, I don't want your body anymore, for the time being, he is still a little useful to me, and I won't kill him yet, so I'm not interested in fighting you now." You have been carrying the shame of defeat all the time!Haha, as for whether or not to accept your challenge in the future, it depends on my mood!"

Fengyue's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but she couldn't say it.

The bone dragon flapped its wings and howled from afar, "Wella Master, you are so ......" It suddenly remembered that being an angel of light with Wella, meanness and shamelessness were obviously not qualified compliments. But her current behavior does not seem to have anything to do with words like holiness and nobility.

For the first time in his life, the bone dragon couldn't even find a suitable sycophant.

Wei Na looked at the stunned Fengyue and said with a smile: "When I finish teaching those arrogant silver dragons, I will come to that world." When I succeed, I will help you free yourself from the shackles of the Forsaken Lands, and you will be able to live in that world for a long time. ”

Feng Yue said lightly: "During your arrival, I will protect you." ”

Wella smiled and said, "I'm much more relieved about this." Neither Gregory nor he is a reliable person. "When you succeed, I will give you the full Source of God. In exchange, you will protect him from now on. ”

Wella was stunned and said, "What about you?"

Feng Yue said calmly: "I will be reborn in the world of death." It won't be a few decades before I regain my current strength. ”

Wella sighed, "I see what you mean. Sharing the origin of God as we do now, the power of both of us will be weakened. Our previous battles were all for the complete origin of the gods, for the complete power. Fengyue, you are afraid that you will not be able to protect him with your current strength, so you have repeatedly asked me, who has full strength, to protect him! But your approach won't work. Come with me!"

One after another divine flames poured out from Wei Na's body, and in the blink of an eye, the holy flames completely enveloped the beautiful demon lotus. Wella flew towards the thick lead cloud in the sky. The clouds were like life, accumulating rapidly, resisting Wella. But under her blazing flames, all clouds of lead that stood in her way were burned out.

Fengyue also rushed into the clouds, but she didn't go far, and the infinite pressure from the lead clouds made it difficult for her to move an inch.

She thought back to the way Wela had crossed the clouds, her eyes shining silver, and a long whistle echoed through the lead clouds. The whistle was long and solemn, and it sounded like the sound of a chant.

Suddenly, a pillar of holy light that spanned the heavens and the earth and was extremely powerful appeared in the world of death!

The light dispelled the lead cloud.

For the first time, Fengyue pierced through the clouds of the Dead World.

A soft and warm golden light fell on Fengyue's body, and the divine aura in the light made her feel extremely kind.

Feng Yue suddenly raised her head and looked wordlessly at the gate of the Heavenly Realm, which was a hundred meters high.

"That's ...... Where is it?"

"That's ...... Where we should have be......"

(To be continued)