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There was no solemnity in the Grand Temple of the Holy Church, but rather a noisy and crowded city, which looked more like a chaotic market. The www.biquge.info Grand Temple is a large temple, in which ice and snow mages, ice temple warriors and clergy are constantly shuttling back and forth, and from time to time there will be all kinds of aliens or monsters dragged by the warriors and disappear behind the iron doors. When a sea dragon tens of meters long was also dragged into the hall of the temple, it caused a lot of confusion for a while.

Rog solemnly walked through the surging crowd all the way through the lobby to the back of the temple. At the back of the temple, Rog passed through three areas in turn. The first area is stacked with tens of thousands of texts of all kinds, and hundreds of preparatory mages are looking through the texts here. These canons were collected by the Imperial [***] team and the clergy of the Holy Church scattered on the west coast of the Longines Sea, and the various small sects or foreign peoples' canons, legends, or local chronicles. Whenever they see the gods and foreign objects mentioned in it, the preparatory mages will copy them down.

Rog pushed open another door and entered the second area. There are dozens of shelves here, and stone slabs and carvings are scattered everywhere on the ground. It is where the totems of various religions and foreign tribes, idols of gods and relics are placed. Because the Holy Church had to write a canon, it had a large number of erudite theologians and heraldic totemic scholars. And here they come in handy.

Before entering the third area, Rogge not only had to open a heavy blue steel door, but also passed through two magic traps in quick succession before he officially stepped into this area. It was much more heavily guarded than the previous two areas, with several Ice Temple warriors guarding each entrance.

Compared to the first two areas, it is much quieter and cleaner, like a small but delicate library. More than a dozen carefully selected mages are sorting spellbooks, scrolls, and other magical items or raw materials of unknown purpose, and placing them on the bookshelves on the four walls. In the middle of the area, more than a dozen large desks are arranged in a circle, and behind each desk sits a figure dressed as a mage, engrossed in the study of the magic book or scroll placed in front of him.

These mages are of different shapes, including ice and snow mages of the Holy Church, elven mages, and even two mysterious mages who are wrapped in black robes and have a dark aura gushing out from their bodies from time to time.

This is where you can study unknown magic and magical items. Of course, these research objects were also plundered by small religious and foreign tribes.

Looking at the busy scene, Rogge nodded in satisfaction. Without disturbing the frenzied mages, he crept through the area against the wall and came to an old wooden door.

Rogge gently pushed the wooden door, but it was unlocked. After entering, he casually closed the wooden door.

There was nothing behind the door, and as soon as Rogge took a step, he immediately fell into a space with no direction, no sound, no light, and not even a physical existence!

Rogge seemed to know the direction, calmly walked forward, and after taking a few steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and it turned out that he had entered the last area.

As soon as the fat man kicked away several canine-like creatures lying at his feet and sniffing around and covered in slime, there was another buzz in his head, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred. Rogge frowned slightly, his narrowed eyes lit up, and several spiritual powers were bundled like needles, fiercely fighting back along the incoming spiritual shocks!

There was a sudden and unpleasant hissing sound in his ears, and then the distorted world in his eyes returned to its original state. A grim-looking, thin, disproportionately large head guy took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, his huge orange eyes instantly filled with bloodshots, and a trace of blue blood flowed out of the corner of his eye.

"Gob, I told you this plane isn't that easy to mess with. A lazy, magnetic voice came.

Rog looked up and saw Miro standing not far away. Miro sneered at him, then turned and whispered to Floya, not even looking at Rogge. Floya was standing in front of a large magic test table at the moment, worried about the large pile of hedron in front of her that exuded multicolored brilliance. Miro patiently explained to her for a long time, and then stretched out his fingers and drew in the air. The purple fire burning on his fingertips remained in the air for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, he drew the prototype of a magic array.

Seeing this magic array, Floya finally suddenly realized and screamed with joy.

"Floya, someone has been waiting for you for a long time. Miro reminded her with a smile.

Floya was stunned for a moment, followed Miro's gaze and looked back, only to see Rogge standing in place with a somewhat unnatural smile on his face. She smiled lightly, lifted her skirt and ran to Rogge, kissed him lightly on the lips, and then asked in a very low voice, "Jealous?"

Looking at the blue eyes like a deep pool, Rogge's anger suddenly turned to nothing. The fat man grabbed Floya's waist and smiled: "Only others have always been jealous of me." ”

This time, the smile on Rimmiro's lips disappeared.

Floya broke out of Rogge's arms and said, "Anyway, you have no heart and lungs, so it's good to make you uncomfortable." I've got something to do over there!" she ran back to the lab table and began to adjust the magic array.

Miro and Rogge glanced at each other, and where their eyes met, there seemed to be a faint storm raging. A sneer appeared at the corner of Miro's mouth, and Rogge still looked at Miro with a smile full of kindness and warmth, but he was stunned.

Rogge ignored Miro and walked slowly, looking around.

It was a strange, eerie, and vast hall, illuminated by faint purple light that floated slowly in the air one by one. The floor, walls, and ceiling were slowly squirming, and in some places you could see pulsating veins!

Where Rogge stands, it seems to be in the body of a huge monster!

The four walls of the hall are densely embedded with three rows of transparent ovates of different sizes. These transparent eggs were filled with a pale green or light blue liquid, soaked in many strange creatures, and some of them were empty, but the liquid inside was tumbling violently. Some of the creatures in the giant egg are some never-before-seen monsters, some are aliens living on the west coast of the Longines Sea, and some are various magical beasts in this area.

Rogge slowly rose into the air.

When viewed from above, the main hall looks even more bizarre.

The hall was constantly reverberating with the screams of demonic beasts or aliens, and under the flickering blue-purple light, the entire hall looked like a netherworld. Strangely, however, the Terrans, Dwarves, and Lichs are busy together, while the Elves are working alongside the Mind Flayer. Countless races with inextricable feuds with each other are working together, and the desperate battles that must have occurred when they met in the past have been replaced by indifferent mutual gazes.

The grandeur of the main hall is beyond imagination.

At the back of the main hall, the captured sea dragon was fixed in the center of the magic array, surrounded by dozens of busy elven mages and demons. The diminutive Gob, who had attacked Rogge with mental oppression, shouted loudly and ordered everyone to fix the sea dragon's limbs to the four corners of the magic circle. Rog already knew that Gob belonged to a very rare race among the demons. They are weak, have low magical resistance, and are confused in the use of magic. However, this race is very good at the use of mental power, and its talent in mind control and mental attack is even better than that of the Mind Flayer in the underground abyss, and it belongs to an extremely dangerous race.

I don't know if it's because of the outstanding spiritual power, this race is also good at detection and prediction, and almost every demon lord has a prophet from this race around him.

The sea dragon roared in despair, trying to break free from the thick chains that strapped to its limbs, but all its struggles were in vain, and it could only watch as the blood-sucking thorns that grew wildly in the magic circle crawled up to it, piercing the spikes beneath its scales.

Rogge suddenly thought that if Amoro, who was originally very arrogant, saw this scene, he didn't know how he would feel. After seeing many strong people who it was absolutely powerless to resist, this high-ranking demon clan seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation, and stayed in the Oracle City with peace of mind.

Rog glanced at the busy hall again, then flew to a platform peeking out of the wall to one of the corners, and stepped into one of the magic circles.

At the same moment, Rogge stepped out of another teleportation magic array, through a short corridor, and into an exquisite hall. It's a far cry from the eerie, eerie atmosphere outside, with elegantly lit rooms adorned with intricate carvings on the walls and marble columns. In the middle of the hall, several elven magic circles have been set up, but the center of the magic circle is empty.

Looking at these empty elven arrays, Rogge opened his mouth and spewed out a little pale green brilliance. Under the guidance of the fat man's spiritual power, this bit of brilliance slowly fell in the center of an elven magic circle, and then slowly swam in the magic circle.

Rogge smiled. The thief who stole the power of the goddess of nature would never have imagined that he still had a little bit of the divine power of the goddess of nature in his body! Who is the fat man, and how could he not leave himself an extra way out? With the cultivation of the elven magic circle, it will not be long before this divine power of the goddess of nature will turn into dozens of points of divine power.

Divine power goes both ways.

Every bit of Goddess Nature's divine power will become a bridge for Rogge to 'communicate' with Goddess Nature. It's just that after seeing the divine power of the doppelganger of the goddess of nature, if he is not sure, the fat man will never recklessly disturb the great goddess of nature. No one knows the level of the goddess of nature's godhead or the extent of her divine power, and if she becomes angry and sends another doppelganger, there will be no second Casinaras to act as a shield.

It's just that when the divine power of the goddess of nature was kneaded and pinched, why was she so angry?

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but smile, and he lost his sacred and solemn demeanor in front of outsiders. He smiled maliciously for a moment, and then walked through the elven circles towards the room at the other end of the hall.

At this point, the divine power of the goddess of nature was left alone in the hall.

It's not that Rogato, although there is no protection at both ends of this teleportation magic array, but it is absolutely safe here. This temporary great temple of the Holy Church is by no means a place where ordinary people can come and go at will, even if they are strong in the Holy Domain, if they invade the four areas outside, they will not even be able to escape.

And this hall is a place that Miro does not dare to trespass.

At the other end of the hall, there was a slightly smaller room with a white jade pool in the center. Eiffel stood by the pool, her body buoyant with a divine aura. With her crisp spell, the pool presents a clear view of the mountains.

Rog walked into the room, and saw Mora and Hughes standing by the pool, surveying the mountains in the pool, and the underground gnomes were also climbing on the edge of the pool, pointing at the mountains in the pool. Rog knew they were waiting for him, so he greeted and walked to the pool. But he had only taken two steps, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dragon soul war spear with silver light circulating in the corner of the room!

Rogge's face was happy, and he immediately looked around, but after looking at it, how could there be a figure of Wella in the room?

The fat man was stunned when he saw that Theseus, Mora, and even Effie, who had stopped chanting the spell, were staring at him, apparently holding back a smile. He thought about it, turned around, and looked at every corner of the room again, but still found nothing. In fact, it is normal for him not to see Wella, as long as the light angel who can shuttle through space sneaks into the space storm, it can also be regarded as a flawless stealth effect.

But Rogge always felt that something was not quite right.

Suddenly he ran to the pool and looked into it. On the magical mountain scenery in the water, the faint figure of Wella was reflected. It turned out that she restrained the breath of her whole body, followed Rogge's movements, and always stood in a blind corner that his gaze could not sweep.

Seeing how she moved and how she had deceived Rog's detection, Mora frowned, and Eiffel was thoughtful. Rogge, on the other hand, had already learned this method of concealing his aura from Theseus, but Wella's way of hiding was clearly a step further: she had a physical body, but no shadow.

Rogge also frowned and thought about it.

Seeing that Rogge finally understood, Wella smiled lightly and said, "It's not too stupid!"

With that, she suddenly glared at Theseus with a smirk.

Xiuth immediately coughed, completely ignoring the elder's demeanor, and flashed behind Mora, leaving Wella's insight useless.

Wei Na couldn't help the old fox for a while, so she had to snort, stretched out her hand to summon the dragon soul war spear, and walked away.

Looking at the space where she had left, Rogge lost his mind for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Why can Mora borrow her divine power, but I, as the Pope, can't use her divine power?"

But Wella is gone, where can you hear his cry?

Rogge shook his head helplessly, and just walked towards the edge of the pool, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears that only he could hear: "Mora is only pious to her, and she can naturally borrow divine power." But what about you, what do you think about every day?"

The fat man froze suddenly!

What does he think about every day?

Rog suddenly laughed and strode over to the pool, completely ignoring Mora and Eiffel's monster-like gazes, and just asked Theseus, "How's the matter with the orcs?"

Theseus pointed to the pool and said, "We have found out the general location of the Beast God Temple, it should be in this area. ”

Rog looked into the pool, and saw that a large area of mountains was clearly visible in the pool, and he roughly estimated the distance, and saw that the area drawn by Hughes was roughly a hundred kilometers in circumference. Searching for a Beast God Temple that was huge enough to hold tens of thousands of elves in such a range was only a matter of moments for the strong.

Rogge nodded and said, "That's fine." What about the rest?"

"There is only one powerful magical aura in this area, and it seems that it should be the orc high priest Augenheller. Other than that, I didn't find any other particularly powerful aura. Lord Rogge, what do you think we should do?"

Looking at the mountain scenery in the pool, Rogge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "What should I do? What else can I do? Since I have found the location of the Beast God Temple, of course, it is to teach these stupid orcs and their noble high priests a hard lesson." Since they only have one Great Sacrifice with strong magical power, what are we afraid of?"

Theseus added: "But there may be some of the orcs who know how to hide their aura......"

Rogge said coldly: "If these guys are smart enough, they naturally know that the most important thing to do at that time is to continue to hide it from me honestly! I will go to see the Emperor immediately, and the orcs are not only our own trouble, but will definitely get some help from him." In fact, even if the Emperor doesn't help us, now that there is more Adriane, I don't think there will be any problems in this operation. ”

Theseus nodded and smiled, "Indeed." The gods have made the Lord deeply favored by the gods, and the women around him are all ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the underground gnome couldn't suppress his urge for a moment to show off the new words he had just learned from the tavern, so he eagerly continued, "...... It's all a!"

The underground gnome spoke in shock, and the room immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on it.

As soon as Gregory's words came out, he immediately knew that he had fallen into a catastrophe!

A slender hand suddenly stretched out, carrying the underground gnome into the void...... The fat man and Hughes quietly glanced at each other, secretly calling for luck in their hearts.

After a while, Rogge froze, looked at the pool and asked, "Elder Xius, I haven't figured it out yet, how did you find out the location of the Beast God Temple?"

"It's not my credit. Xius pointed at Eiffel and said unhurriedly, "It was Eiffel who measured the location of the Beast God Temple. ”

Rogge was somewhat taken aback, and said to Eiffel, "How could it be you? How did you determine the location of the Beast God Temple?"

"I'm using prophecy!

"Prophecy?" Rogge was taken aback this time.

(To be continued)