Chapter 14 The Blood Moon Prime Minister's Mansion is already in sight.

Just over a block to the glittering river, Justin was safe. Unbeknownst to him, there was a Grim Reaper behind him, and he was just anxious to find the healers and exorcists in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The heat of the Demon Realm flames was still eating away at his internal organs, and if he was treated any longer, the injury would have permanently damaged his magical powers.

Until now, he was very proud of his quick decision. An opponent who couldn't even penetrate his body with a seventh-order magic ice spear was definitely not something he was willing to face. Justin didn't know what kind of magical equipment the outer robe on that fat man's body was, and he would have such a powerful magic resistance!

There was a dull sound, and the fat man who had made Justin flee in embarrassment fell from the sky, blocking his way.

Justin clenched his wand, cold sweat quietly oozing from his palms.

"I'm the guest of honor of Lord Straw, the Prime Minister of the Empire! You know, one block further is the Prime Minister's Palace. If you kill me and Charles, Lord Straw will never let you go. Besides, if I shout now, you won't want to escape!"

Justin lowered his voice and threatened Rogge. It's not that he doesn't want to call people, it's just that the magician's actions are not agile, and at the moment he is seriously injured, although there is still a magic used to fight last, but in the face of this fat man with extremely high magic resistance, Justin doesn't know if this magic can work. He was afraid that if he shouted loudly, the angry fat man would immediately kill him, and even if he used his last magic to kill the fat man, it would not be worth it!

The prestige of Prime Minister Straw spread far and wide throughout the empire, even the most remote Duchy of Are. Justin was overjoyed to see that the fat man was visibly hesitating, but he still didn't dare to let his guard down.

The fat man shook his head suddenly, and said, "No, if I let you go back, I'm afraid that in a few minutes you will bring someone to hunt me down." Besides, you know that Charles fell into my hands. ”

Justin immediately said, "Don't worry, I won't tell you about tonight." I will never intervene in the grievances between you and Lord Straw in the future!"

The fat man immediately interrupted him: "How can I trust you? Well, that's fine, we're all magicians, and I won't let you go unless you swear in the name of the god of magic." ”

Justin secretly laughed at the stupidity of the fat man, Mystra, the god of magic, never showed any miracles, and many great magicians even questioned whether she ever existed. But what if he swore in the name of the supreme god? no matter in whose name he swore to, as long as he returned to the prime minister's palace and suppressed his injuries, he would immediately lead people to fight back.

Justin laughed at Rogge's innocence in his heart, and said sincerely, "Well, I, Justin Wilm, am ...... the god of magic."

Before he finished reading the oath, he watched in horror as the fat man who was standing ten meters away appeared in front of him in an instant, and hit him with an elbow on his chest!

The last thing Justin heard was the sound of his own sternum breaking.

Rogge carefully removed the wand from Justin's hand, slowly dissipating the powerful magic contained in the wand, and then kicked at the dead Justin, scolding: "Play this trick with me, you are also worthy of it?"

The fat man carefully observed the wand for a while before exclaiming, "It's really good!"

Rogge immediately took off Justin's magician robe, inspected it for a long time, and finally a burst of joy passed over his face. This dark cyan mage robe is indeed the serializer robe, the robe that every magician will dream of!

This sequencer robe has a magic 'enhanced magic sequence' attached to it, which can store one fifth, sixth, and seventh order magic, and can be instantaneously activated by the mage when needed.

It can be said that the strength of a mage with a serializer robe will be doubled out of thin air!

Rogge immediately unceremoniously put the robe on himself. Immediately afterward, he searched Justin again, and this time there was nothing of value other than a magic notebook.

He stood up and looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion at the end of the long road, hidden in the night, not knowing what he was thinking.

The dark Prime Minister's Mansion was like a giant beast, staring at Rogge quietly.

Rogge suddenly sneered, picked up Justin's corpse, exhaled, and threw the corpse out with a loud bang! The corpse suddenly crossed the 100-meter-long road and fell into the dark and gloomy Prime Minister's mansion!

His figure disappeared into the night.

The next moment, a few blocks away, Rog kicked open the window on the fourth floor of a private house, jumped in, and cast a silence spell in the room.

On a large bed in the center of the room, a pair of lingering young men and women sat up suddenly, screaming loudly, of course, under the influence of silent magic, they did not make a sound at all.

Rogge shook the giant axe in his hand, and the young man and woman immediately hugged each other in fright, and did not dare to make a sound again. The young woman was beautiful and hot, and the fat man couldn't help but look at it twice.

The fat man withdrew the mute barrier and said with a smile, "You go on, just let me not exist!" With that, he went straight to the window. From here, you can see the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance.

The silent barrier in the room had been removed, but there was no sound except for the slight trembling of young men and women. The fat man's giant axe that shone with blue light was still in front of them, and they were too late to be frightened, so how could they be in the mood to 'continue'?

Rogge stood quietly in front of the window for an hour.

There was still a dark and dead silence in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Justin's corpse was like a small rock thrown into a deep pool, without even a ripple.

The longer he watched, the more Rog felt that something in the Prime Minister's Mansion was calling to him.

It's hard to articulate this feeling, and it's a little bit of intimacy, a little bit of threat, a little bit of temptation. Rogge became more and more convinced that there must be something hidden in the depths of the Prime Minister's Mansion! This thing was constantly calling his soul, and the sound was getting louder and louder, almost every time Rogge's heart beats, the call like thunder will explode in his ears!

Rogge's breathing grew rapid.

There are many examples of the call of fate in the history books, but is this kind of thing happening to the fat man tonight? What could it be that is constantly calling for him in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Rogge didn't realize that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. His men subconsciously grasped the steel-forged battle axe, the Great Infantry of the Empire and the handle of the axe began to groan and twist.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly opened, and two teams of about 100 soldiers each poured out. Led by a dozen men of different costumes, the warriors quickly dispersed, fanning outward, as if they were searching for something. Rogge knew that the target of their search was Charles. Looking at this frame, the Prime Minister's Office should have placed a magic mark on Charles for tracking, and Charles's presence would be felt within a certain range, so the samurai would search in such a fan-shaped manner.

Seeing that the samurai had dispersed, Rogge finally jumped out of the window and rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance like a ghost.

At the moment when his figure disappeared at the other end of the high courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the black beast suddenly came to life, laughed silently, and lay quietly in the darkness.

Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night.

The edge of the blue moon in the sky was quietly dyed with a blood-like color.

It was supposed to be a peaceful night, but Richelieu had quietly woken up.

Two faint figures were speeding around Richelieu. This poetic giant city was like a big garden in front of these two chasing people.

In a short time, these two figures had already circled around Richelieu several times!

Serafi's beautiful face was covered with ice, and her blue eyes had completely turned silver. Her blonde hair was flying, her eyes were astonishingly bright, her hands were holding the cross sword to her chest, and the tip of the sword trembled at the blurred figure in the distance that was fleeing frantically!

Her speed was so fast that it would take a long time for the dirt on the ground to explode, leaving a deep trench!

Locked by her crosssword, it was none other than Hughes. It's just that the elven elder no longer has the calmness and grace he used to have at this moment, he is sweating profusely, gritting his teeth, and is running all the way without regard for his image.

The destination of both the old fox and Serafi was Richelieu, and as soon as Serafi arrived in Yanjing, he immediately noticed the breath of the old fox. She didn't hesitate for a moment, and in an instant, she crossed the long distance and killed Hughes hiding place!

Hughes didn't say a word, of course, and fled immediately. Under Serafi's brutal sword, he would not have had any chance of explanation.

It was only after using the space to flash a few times, that Theseus found that each time he flashed, he would be pulled closer by Serafi by a lot of distance. He immediately changed to using his fighting spirit to skim at a low altitude, but Serafi was like a swimming fish, and his speed was obviously much faster than him.

Hughes complained to himself, and he eventually changed to the stupid method of running the ground, which was slow, but the transition was very easy. If Serafi still flies with the help of vindictiveness, it is easy to rush overhead.

Sure enough, if he changed it like this, Serafi had to change it to this stupid method. It's just that the tip of her cross sword is still approaching Theseus little by little!

In the center of Richelieu, a blood qi that could not be seen by ordinary people had risen, echoing the blood-colored edge of the blue moon in the sky. Both Hughes and Serafi had noticed the blood, but Serafi had no intention of stopping the pursuit, and Hughes had no choice but to continue to flee.

It's just that neither of them wants to go too far away from Richelieu, so they circle around Richelieu.

The blood is getting stronger and stronger, and looking at the direction in which it rises, it is the Prime Minister's Mansion of Straw.

Serafi's body suddenly burst into golden light, his speed suddenly increased, and the distance between him and Xius quickly narrowed.

Theseus smiled bitterly and stopped.

Serafi suddenly froze in front of him, pointed his cross sword at the ground, and said coldly: "Stop pretending, do it!"

Xius glanced worriedly at the blood qi above Richelieu, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wella, Lord Divine Envoy has just entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his situation must be very dangerous. Now is really not the right time for us to fight, if you must fight me, will you talk about it another day?"

"What's more," added Theseus, "how can you be so interested in a battle that is destined for victory?"

Serafi said coldly: "If I am absolutely sure that I will defeat you, then I really will not be interested in you anymore. But every time I meet you, some accidents happen, and I can't get to know your details. Since every time it is an accident, then it will never be an accident! I don't need to remind you, you also know that if you are stabbed by me, your strength will be greatly damaged. If you don't want to die, then fight with all your might!"

Her eyes lit up, and a melodious chirp rang out from her crosssword.

Theseus cried out in shock, "If you don't save him, what if he is really killed?"

The Serafi Cross sword brought up a faint ripple and slashed towards Theseus. She said calmly: "He didn't die so easily. What's more, even if he dies, it's not a big deal. ”

Xius looked at the ripples brought up by the cross sword, his face changed several times, and sweat rained down on his forehead.

He suddenly sighed sadly, stood with his hands in his hands, did not dodge or dodge, and calmly suffered death!

Serafi was stunned, and the crosssword stopped at the waist of Theseus. But she wasn't that easy to dismiss, the cross sword stopped, but the ripples that appeared and disappeared all passed through Xiuth's body.

Xiusi's face immediately turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

The cross-sword in Serafi's hand flashed and returned to her waist. Only then did she calmly say: "Now you can't run, and you have no power to fight back." Say whatever you want, and it's best to convince me not to kill you. Otherwise, your secrets will be destroyed along with your soul!"

Theseus looked at Serafi and sighed, "Are you really going to kill me?"

Serafi said proudly: "Under my sword, all traces of your past and future existence will be erased! I don't mind destroying one more being, whether it's a human being or a god!"

Theseus looked at Serafi with a look of pity: "After you kill me, who will be the next challenge? Are you going to go to the south to challenge the Pope? Even if you prove that you are invincible, after killing the last strong man in this world, you still have to face the despair and hesitation that you have to face." Did you know that escaping is never a long-term solution? If you can't face your despair, the best thing to do is to prolong the process of anesthesia. ”

Before she knew it, Serafi's lips were bloody......

(To be continued)