readx;? The Book of the Seven Days, Day 4: Afterglow (1)

Day 4 Sunset

The silence in the Twin Halls was as silent as ever, except that the breath of ice and fire that had alternately struck in the past had now been replaced by a soft warmth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The statue still stands in the air, as if it had not been moved for thousands of years. However, the holy flame in the main hall was only a small flame of an inch high at the moment, and it seemed that it might be extinguished at any time.

Holding Fengyue's Death Scythe in his arms, Rogge floated quietly in front of the statue, looking as if he had also turned into a statue.

The moment the sun of the secret realm jumped out of the horizon, Rogge's eyes finally opened. He took a deep look at the statue, which slowly landed on the ground and walked out. With his departure, an invisible force field gradually faded, and the holy flame in the temple began to heat up again.

At the moment of walking out of the Twin Palaces, Rogge's feet suddenly went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, but he didn't fall down by relying on the support of his body with the Death Scythe.

The statue suddenly had a glimmer of anger, and its gaze, which was always looking straight ahead, turned slightly, looking in the direction of the main entrance of the Twin Halls.

After the dizziness caused by the detachment passed, the fat man struggled to stand up straight, and slowly walked towards the Temple of the Angels of Purgatory. The Heavenly Flame was so powerful that even if Rogge had turned all his power into a divine attribute, he would not be able to completely suppress the damage caused by the Holy Flame.

The hall was filled with an indescribable aura of power, and Rogge's body was empty, desperate for all power. He began to slowly absorb the forces that were dissociating from his surroundings.

After capturing a doppelganger of Victoria that day, Rogge continued as before. Secretly intercepted a breath of power that belonged to her, and searched for Victoria's secret in her body day and night.

The thirteenth wise angel, that is a transcendent being who is high above many angels.

According to the canon, the power of the wise angel is enough to tear apart the evil gods of the Otherworld. Now the fat man's understanding of divine power has reached a new stage, and he knows that not to mention the unknown rank of Andreoli, even with the power of Victoria he saw that day, it is enough to defeat and destroy the awakened ice and snow goddess. Fortunately, at the beginning of the war, Victoria's power was completely suppressed by the Eye of Destruction. Many battle angels also perished with it, if not. Rogge was destined for destruction.

After many days of quietly exploring the breath of Victoria, the fat man finally came to his senses. It was precisely because of this that he discovered the extremely faint aura of power in the Hall of Angels of Purgatory.

This aura bears a slight resemblance to the aura of the earth carried by Victoria.

Now the fat man has no distinction between you and me for power, as long as he can absorb it, he will be eclectic. Rog walked out of the hall step by step, and with each step, his steps became more solid.

A moment later. More than a dozen of the most powerful people in the Church gathered on the top floor of the Great Temple of Light, ready to discuss the crusade against heresy and the development of the Church. As the head of the Templar, the fat man is only under the Pope and Augustus in terms of real power, and of course he must also attend. It's just that Rogge has little interest in crusading against heresy, let alone the development of the Church of Light, so this kind of meeting has always been able to hide. But as long as it comes to the issue of dividing money and goods, the fat man will definitely attend, and he will fight for things fiercely and ruthlessly. The reason is high-sounding, quite a bit of the profiteer's style back then.

Therefore, since the Holy Church was put under the control of the fat man, although a few people died in the first few days, the descendants, power, goods, and money have become more and more generous, and the treatment is far more than before. This can be said to be a little unexpected surprise brought by the fat man to the templars.

At a large round table. Rogge sat with a grin, listening to the cardinals take turns, and yawned impatiently. The cardinal, who was talking at length and talking about it was in his early seventies, looked embarrassed and glanced at Rogge. But the fat man did not see it, and yawned again.

The old man's face was already turning blue. However, the eradication of the growing heresy in his jurisdiction is only possible with the Templars or the Holy Knights. And in his heart, the expressionless Augustus is undoubtedly more terrifying than Rogge, and besides, the Holy Knights are setting off for the northern kingdom, and the blood angels have no mind to heresy and such trivial things. Therefore, all his hopes can only be pinned on Rogge. Don't say the fat guy just yawns. At this point, it was a slap in the face, and he was determined to endure it.

At this time, the round table was in addition to Rogge. The Pope leaned back in his chair, as if he had not woken up at all, while Augustus lowered his eyes as if he had turned a deaf ear to the outside world.

The elderly cardinal finally finished his statement of the diocese, stood up, and began to chant incantations. A faint mist slowly rose from the round table, and in the mist, the topographical outline of the entire parish gradually emerged.

The cardinal pointed to one of the steep mountains and said, "This is where the heretics gathered......

Before the cardinal could finish speaking, he suddenly saw the Pope open his dim eyes and look at the topographical map made of magic, and although the flash of light was faint, for some reason, the cardinal was so frightened that he almost sat back in his chair!

Augustus suddenly spoke: "Let me deal with these heresies!"

The cardinal was amazed and delighted, and could not understand why the blood angel Augustus had become so zealous. Before he could suppress his excitement and thank Augustus gracefully and politely, he heard Rogge yawn very loudly and sit up straight.

The fat man's eyes were blazing, and he swept away the boring appearance just now, and smiled at Augustus: "Sweeping away heresies has always been the duty of the Holy Church, and this kind of thing will not dare to alarm your Holy Knights." Besides, it's a mountainous area, so it's not easy for the knights to walk, right?"

Augustus was expressionless, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I will personally lead the Holy Cross Knights to quell the chaos, and the efficiency should be faster than your Templar Society." ”

Rogge's face immediately changed slightly. There are about a hundred Knights of the Holy Cross. It is a secret legion newly established by the Holy Knights in recent years, directly under the command of Augustus, and its members are all angels who have descended, not to mention their individual strength. Under the personal leadership of Augustus, the strength of this legion is indeed superior to that of Rogge's Templar.

It's just that the fat man has something else to fear. He smiled coldly, and suddenly said to Augustus: "You did not show at the critical moment, and now you are in a hurry to show your piety. It's a little late, isn't it?"

Augustus frowned and paused for a moment. Only then did he say slowly: "Piety is in no particular order, not to mention that the main gods are shining with the brilliance of the supreme gods, how can they forcibly divide each other? In addition, Lord Rogge, you are so nervous, I'm afraid that the earth is not serving the Lord of Destruction, right? I seem to feel something else from this map. ”

The fat man's face remained unchanged, and he said, "The other breath? You must be too sensitive." Lord Augustus. You have to fight for the tasks that belong to the Templars, and for what? Of course, you will not do such a thing as stealing credit. ”

Before Augustus could retort, the pope opened his eyes again and said slowly, "Don't fight. Since this kind of thing was originally under the management of the Templar, then let Rogge go. ”

Augustus's brows immediately furrowed, and he said, "It doesn't seem appropriate for Lord Rogge to handle this matter, right?"

"Nothing out of place. We are to believe in the devotion of believers in the Lord. The Pope said slowly: "Rogge, you go and prepare!"

Until Rogge left, the cardinal didn't understand why the heretics in his diocese had become so sought-after.

The Sanctuary was in a hectic scene, and a new batch of magical equipment had just arrived, and it was being distributed according to the individual combat power and attributes of each Sanctuary.

Rog strode into the main hall of the Sanctuary. Xiang Qin briefly instructed the plan of next action, named a few more people, asked her to prepare quickly, and then went to her palace.

When the fat man pushed open his door, he lost his mind for a moment.

The wind and moon are floating in front of the window, gazing at the picturesque scenery of the secret land. Naifie was kneeling in a chair, staring at a pot of verdant plants in front of him, in a daze.

Since Rog's decision to accept Nephi that day, the tension between the two girls has quietly disappeared, and their growth has slowed down significantly. There is no momentum at all compared to the growth at the beginning. It's been a few days now. Fengyue still looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, while Nephie was fourteen or fifteen years old.

It's just that at this moment they are all childish. The beauty is fully revealed, and when the two stand side by side, it will always make the fat man a little dizzy.

Seeing Rogge come in, they greeted him at the same time. Fengyue floated slowly, and when he reached Rogge's body, he was already settling, and Nephie cheered and jumped directly onto Rogge's shoulder. She moved unusually fast, Fengyue reached out and grabbed Nafi in mid-air, but she was caught empty!

Feng Yue's face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

Rogge laughed, reached out and grabbed the void, took out the Death Scythe, and handed it to Fengyue. She lowered her head slightly, took the scythe, and threw it into the void.

Rogge smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to take it to Fengyue. Fengyue was slightly stunned, and habitually leaned towards Rogge, but immediately reacted and wanted to retreat. But when she saw Nafi sitting high on Rogge's shoulder and looking at her triumphantly, Fengyuedai frowned slightly, as if she gritted her teeth, and stood still, and then was also taken into Rogge's arms.

Nephie stared at Fengyue, smiling more and more proudly, and Fengyue's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

She suddenly had a feeling, a feeling of being deceived.

At this moment, in this situation, the fat man can only smile.

However, the beautiful scenery of good days is always short-lived, and in the blink of an eye, the blood clouds have hung outside the window for half a day.

Rogge looked out the window, smiled, and said, "The time has come." Let's go, it's time for us to kill again. ”

When Rogge stepped out of the teleportation circle with Qin and more than a dozen Templars, it was already dusk. Half of the sunset was like blood, painting the mountains and forests below with a thick layer of red.

Rogge took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, discerning the various breaths that remained in the air.

For a moment, he raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

It is a beautiful and peaceful valley surrounded by mountains. Surrounded by greenery, there are several villages scattered around. There are several stone walls at the mouth of the valley, which cleverly take advantage of the surrounding terrain and protect the valley.

"Kill the light. Rogge gave Jean an order.

Qin Gong received the order, greeted the Hall of All Saints behind him, and flew towards the valley. At this moment, Nefi suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the piano, and a burst of pale blue brilliance immediately flashed on the qin's body, and he was frozen in the air.

Rogge was stunned and turned to look at Nephi.

"Let her stay here!" said Nephi suddenly. This was the first time the fat man had heard her speak.

Rogge glanced at Diqin, who had regained his mobility, and then looked at Nephi, and said to Qin, "You stay here to answer, and the others continue to act." ”

The valley seemed to have nearly a thousand inhabitants, and there was a lot of powerful aura in it, but they were nothing more than strong sheep compared to the wolf-like and battle-ready Templars. Even without Qin, a powerful mage, it would only be a matter of time before more than ten holy churches killed all these mountain people.

The Templars roared towards the valley, and Rog flew to a pinnacle next to the valley with Kazetsuki and Nephie.

In the vast air, for a while, only Yuqin stood alone in the wind.

By the time the first screams began to echo through the valley, Rog had already set foot on the top of the Pinnacle, and Nephi and Fengyue had fallen with him.

The pinnacle is steep, and there is a smooth platform on the summit, which seems to have been cut by hand. There are several ancient trees growing in the corner of the platform, and there is a small stone house under the shade of the trees.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, this stone house is both elegant and lonely.

Rog's eyebrows slowly twisted together, and he walked towards the stone house, gently pushing the door open. In the stone house stood a woman, with a distinguished and colorful figure.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned around, and after seeing the person clearly, she smiled and said, "Rogge, you are finally here." ”

That gentle grace, calm and atmospheric smile, who else could it be besides Adriane?

Rogge looked at her and was silent for a moment before he said slowly, "Yes, I'm here." But you're ......"

Adriane walked up to Rogge and said gently, "You see? Actually, I'm fine, it's just that the magic is gone." Even if I still have magic, it's useless. ”

Speaking of this, she glanced behind Rogge, smiled lightly, and said, "Well, who are those two little beauties, are they your new love? ”

Rogge looked at Adlene in a daze.

Where can he laugh?

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