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The first light and secretly looked at the calm little girl in front of him, and Rogge didn't know what to do for a while. He could feel www.biquge.info pen & fun > he could feel that this was the daughter Mei gave him, but Rogge couldn't understand how a little baby girl grew up. It's not just about growing too fast.

Rogge looked around, it was a ruined town, and the fire had not been extinguished for long. Charred corpses can be found everywhere in the streets, in corners and in the interiors. Scorched black has become the main color of the town, and there is not a trace of greenery in the whole town except for the small piece of land under his feet.

Now that her daughter is already here, where is she?

Rogge couldn't sense the breath of rose, so his gaze fell back on the little girl. Although he knew that his blood and his daughter were in front of him, Rogge never took this step. He even had some fear in his heart, a little murderous intent, wanting to destroy this strange little girl directly.

At this moment, the little girl staggered to her feet, showed a sweet and innocent smile, and stretched out two small hands to Rogge.

Rog suddenly woke up from a big dream, strode forward, and hugged the little girl tightly in his arms. Anyway, this is his daughter after all!

The little girl grabbed Rogge's shirt tightly with both hands, and her little face was buried in Rogge's chest, so Rogge didn't see a strange smile on her little face.

Rogge looked around again, but found nothing else noteworthy, so he led the wind and moon into the sky, and disappeared above the clouds in an instant.

In the Grand Temple, Jean Roy didn't have to wait long to see Rogge descend from the sky. Seeing the little girl sitting on Rogge's shoulder, Jean was slightly surprised. But she didn't say a word, just silently followed Rog into the teleportation hall.

Seeing Rogge step into the portal with two girls, one big and one young, without hesitation, Qin's face changed slightly, she really couldn't imagine what would happen to such a weak and young girl in the space storm. Although she knew that Fengyue had incredible strength, at least the little girl on Rog's shoulder didn't look special.

And Jean suddenly found that in the dead corner of Rogge's vision, the two little girls were looking at each other extremely coldly, and there seemed to be an invisible storm at the intersection of silver and green eyes.

But now is not the time to think about this, Qin looked at the space door with changing brilliant colors, gritted his teeth, and rushed in.

This time her luck was still good.

When they returned to the Sanctuary, the moon was already shining in the secret realm.

The moonlight was as cold as last night, and in fact, everything in the secret realm was running so regularly that something would happen at any time, and even the size and direction of the wind would not change. After saying it, the secret realm kept repeating itself like this.

Rogge was half-lying on the large bed, quietly looking through the high floor-to-ceiling windows at the great temple of light that radiated soft light in the distance.

Fengyue was still asleep on his chest as she had done last night. Her two small hands gripped Rogge's pajamas firmly, refusing to let go. At this moment, Fengyue is like a little girl defending her favorite toy, defending her territory. Her foe was now curled up under Rogge's arm, a pair of small hands tightly clasping Rogge's arm, also sleeping soundly.

The two little girls seemed to be sleeping, and they didn't move. Rogge could even feel that they were 'trying' to sleep deeper. Looking at Xiao Fengyue, Rogge smiled slightly. When his gaze fell on Nefi, it became very complicated again.

Nephi, that's the name he just gave his daughter today. I don't know if it's too busy or intentionally or unintentionally avoided, Rogge has never chosen a name for his daughter.

Rog didn't know how much time he could have as the Templar Master, because he had no scruples about doing so. Before leaving, he had chosen the room in the best location in the entire sanctuary with a view of the impossibly magnificent Great Temple of Light. It was originally a meeting room and a temple dedicated to some second-rate gods, but Rog gave the order and converted it into his own bedroom.

Everyone in the church had extraordinary skills, and in just one day, the renovation was completed.

Rogge also ordered that a beautiful maiden be selected from the probationary sanctuary to serve as a maid in the dormitory. Because the number was so far from Rogge's request, the reluctant Templar Administrator had to select a group of girls over the age of fifteen from the training camp to meet Rogge's requirements.

When the fat man came back to see him, he was naturally overjoyed, and praised the manager fiercely, saying that he was in a good mood, and he should not slaughter the advent angel at will until he set out to fight the flame tyrant.

According to the fat man's original intention, he also wanted to let these girls learn singing and dancing. In front of these girls who are proficient in martial arts, it must be difficult for them to take any difficult action.

It's just that the fat man can't enjoy this glamorous blessing.

The moment the blue moon rose into the sky, Xiao Fengyue was immediately sleepy, almost forcing Rogge to sleep. The fat man had no choice but to change his clothes and use his body as Xiao Fengyue's big bed. Nephie was tired almost at the same time as Fengyue, and she wanted to climb up to Rogge's chest when she looked at her, but the fat man's body was brutally occupied by Xiao Fengyue, so she had to retreat and shrink under Rogge's arms.

Rogge smiled, happy and bitter. Whether it's Fengyue and Nephie, there are too many things on them that he can't understand at all. Although Rogge's magic is still growing slowly, after reading the book of Shiloh, his control of mental power has begun to improve by leaps and bounds, and his control of his own power has become more and more subtle. Rogge even had a feeling that he was lifting the veil that was covering everything, and that he was about to peek into the source beneath the surface.

But the more he knew, the more he discovered his ignorance. At least he couldn't even figure out the strange changes that had taken place in his daughter. But no matter how mysterious Nephie is, it is always his daughter, and Xiao Fengyue also needs his care and care.

This is the meaning of his current existence. Rogge waited motionlessly for the dawn to come.

When the morning light lit up, Xiao Fengyue and Nefi opened their eyes at the same time, they glared at each other, and immediately turned their heads away, never looking at each other again.

One by one, Rogge lifted the two little ones off his body and was able to get out of bed.

The fat man sighed, and suddenly found that Xiao Fengyue had grown a little taller and clearer, and Nefi looked like he had grown up a lot. The fat man let out a low moan, wondering if he was in a dream for a moment.

Rogge summoned a few maids, changed his clothes, and called Qin again, and ordered her to take care of Xiao Fengyue and Nephi here, and then he walked out of the temple and flew to the Great Temple of Light in front of him.

Rogge wasn't worried about Xiao Fengyue. At present, the safer place in this plane than the Sanctuary is probably the Great Temple of Light. What's more, although Fengyue looks like a ten-year-old girl, her strength is still terrifying. The angels who came or were reincarnated in the temple were killing themselves if they tried to attack her.

What the fat man is going to do today is to find the Pope so that he can see the 'few' artifacts that the Church of Light has accumulated over hundreds of years.

Although the Flame Tyrant Donk Baccarra's strength has been greatly damaged, his absolute strength is still not weak at this moment, and after being forced to a dead end, this kind of strong existence is often a bit of a life-saving or desperate means. Rog didn't want to be the target of the Flame Tyrant's anger, and he wanted to improve his strength as much as possible just in case. For the fat man at the moment, the artifact is still the fastest way to improve his strength. Of course, the fat man can command a whole bunch of templars to stand in front of him, but in the face of a tyrannical being like Donk Baccarat, anyone with a little common sense will know that staying behind does not guarantee safety.

The knights guarding the Great Temple of Light saw Rogge and saluted respectfully, but their thoughtful salutes could not hide the hostility in their hearts. In fact, Rogge is the same. He could already see at a glance that these knights were all low-level angels who had descended. And as long as he thought of the reason why Fengyue formed the instinct of tearing angel wings, Rog had the urge to stir out the wings of these descending angels, and then tear them off.

The fat man walked quickly into the Great Temple of Light, not looking at these knights at all, lest he be angry and really do something.

After a moment, Rogge had long forgotten about the unpleasantness. He finally knew what the Pope meant by the few artifacts that the Church of Light had accumulated over hundreds of years.

Guided by Augustus, Rogge slowly walked through the connected halls. In these halls, many of the powerful magical equipment collected by the Church of Light are displayed in different categories. Most of these devices are not artifacts, but they are rare and powerful magical equipment. Some halls contain dozens of pieces of equipment, while others have only a few, and even an entire hall is used for a single ring.

The ring is made entirely of fiery red gold and topped with several reddish fire diamonds. The entire ring is shrouded in a faint red mist.

With just one look, Rogge knew that the ring was nothing short of a masterpiece. He picked it up and played with it repeatedly, and after a few moments, he finally discovered the special feature of this ring, which was the extremely high flame resistance. The fat man's magic resistance is far superior to others, and if he wears such a ring again, he will immediately achieve the effect of fire immunity.

Since he was dealing with the Flame Tyrant, of course, Rogge immediately took possession of the ring. Along the way, Rogge chose another set of soft armor and an ice gun. Augustus then led him into the main hall where the magic sword was displayed.

Rogge's gaze swept over the dozens of long swords in the hall, and he was quite lacking in interest. The sword is not his usual weapon, not to mention the fat man's martial arts skills are average, a good sword in his hand, that is, he just slashes indiscriminately. It's just that when his gaze swept over a thin sword placed in a prominent position, he was suddenly stunned. The fat man strode over, removed the rapier from the rack, and slowly unsheathed it.

The moment the blade of the rapier leaped out of its scabbard, seven magical rays came into Rog's eyes at once.

He gently stroked the blade of the thin sword with his fingertips, and sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't ask why the rapier was here, because it didn't need to be asked.

Rogge silently hung the rapier at his waist. Augustus saw that Rogge had chosen the rapier, but he just looked at him meaningfully and said nothing.

The fat man suddenly asked, "Lord Augustus, since this sword has appeared here, what about the blue starry sky?"

Augustus said: "The starry sky is being taken away by Mr. Prosis. ”

Rog nodded, didn't say anything more, just followed Augustus towards the next hall. He had no intention of making a choice, so he just picked up a few pieces of equipment with a flame protection surname and hurried away.

Back at the Sanctuary, Rog made a beeline for his room. When he opened the door, he was taken aback by what he saw.

Fengyue and Nefi were each on one side, glaring at each other. At this moment, Fengyue looked like she was about ten years old, and she was floating in the air, a head taller than Nefi?

Jean sat in the corner of the room, looking at the two little girls with a pale face. Her body trembled slightly, and she looked like a little lamb standing beside two fierce demonic beasts. When she saw Rogge enter the door, she finally let out a sigh of relief, struggled to her feet, and saluted Rogge. Such a slightly larger movement also made her shake slightly, almost falling, and it seemed that she was close to prostration.

Looking at Qin's sweaty forehead and tired eyes, Rogge smiled slightly. Jean's surname is docile and unassuming, unlike the other churches, but she is also an angel of the coming after all. In front of Fengyue's silver eyes, no descending angel in the Sanctuary dared to stay for a little longer. And Qin stayed alone in front of Fengyue for nearly a day, and now she can still walk, which can be said to be extremely difficult. The fat man couldn't help but look up to her in his heart.

However, the real reason why Jean was able to hold on for so long was not what he imagined.

Rogge called the piano over and said, "There are some magic equipment outside, you go and send it to the people who participate in the operation." We'll set off early tomorrow morning for the Dark Forest, and let the mages who set up the magic circle get to work quickly! If the magic circle isn't good when the sun rises tomorrow, then I'll be in a very bad mood. Go for it!"

With that, Rogge slapped Jean on the ass before letting her go. At this moment, as long as she can get out of the room, Jean is already thanking the gods, how can she care about being angry with Rogge's little frivolity? Rogge had taken advantage of her before, but for some reason, Jean felt that Rogge was not as cruel and lustful as the templars thought. Behind the fat man's almost perverted smile, Jean felt only a cold heart. The fat man's face was smiling, but his eyes were never smiling.

Another night passed.

The sky above the dark forest is forever covered with a thick cloud, and the thick fog that persists all year round contains poison. To the north of the Dark Forest lies a vast world ruled by volcanoes and lava. In this land, roam the crimson hunters, fire elemental giants, and all kinds of little demons. And the flaming feathered serpent flies back and forth through the cones, looking for prey.

Suddenly, the demonic beasts and other terrifying creatures roaming the world stopped moving and looked at the sky alertly.

A little holy light lit up in the air at a height of a thousand meters, and then a huge magic array slowly appeared in the air, and a sanctuary wrapped in divine light continued to appear from the teleportation magic array. They were well-trained, and as soon as they stepped out of the magic array, they immediately occupied different directions to protect the teleportation magic array that was still in operation.

The sanctity of the Sanctuary was the most hated by the inhabitants of this world. Then there were low or high-pitched roars, and monsters and monsters swarmed out of their shelters in droves. All who could fly rushed into the sky, and those who could not fly stood on the ground and roared.

When Rogge stepped out of the magic circle with Fengyue and Nephie, he saw dozens of Templars forming a battle formation in the air, fighting hundreds of monsters such as the Flaming Feathered Serpent. These monsters are amazingly powerful, but they are not yet the opponents of the powerhouses of the Sanctuary Realm. In addition to the powerhouses of the Sanctuary and the Grand Magister, the other Sanctuaries brought by Rogge this time are all strong people who are hovering on the edge of the Sanctuary, they are good at cooperating, and after being blessed with flight, their air combat power is also very good.

Whether the Templars were dead or alive was not Rogge's concern, he was just staring at the volcanic world below.

Just below Rogge, there was a huge rift that was 100 kilometers long. The crack was steep and abrupt, and it seemed as if the Almighty God had cleaved this huge wound in the earth with a great axe.

At the bottom of the rift valley flows slowly churning lava. Rog's gaze traversed hundreds of meters of magma and saw that in the deepest part of the rift, the body of the Flame Tyrant Donk Baccarra was lying. As if sensing a crisis, the Flame Tyrant slowly sat up from the depths of the lava.

The fat man smiled coldly. At this moment, it seems that the Flame Tyrant is forcibly awakening from its dormancy, and its power is less than one-third of its original strength. In front of dozens of Templars who have been armed to the teeth, this kind of force may have no choice but to fall. The only trouble was the hundreds of meters of magma in the breach, a natural barrier that was insurmountable.

As soon as the fat man stretched out his hand, a Templar beside him immediately handed over the ice spear. He then took Nefi, who was sitting on his shoulder, down and handed it into Fengyue's hands. Despite the weirdness of Nephie, she has no force, so Rog is not at ease to leave her alone in the Sanctuary.

At this moment, a long dragon roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and a red dragon rose into the sky and pounced on the holy churches. Rogge frowned, lifted the ice spear, and summoned two Sacred Domain powerhouses to fly towards the red dragon. He had to clear out the unexpected spoiler before the Flame Tyrant could regain his mobility.

But the fat man didn't notice the abnormality behind him. At this moment, Xiao Fengyue Dai frowned, holding Nafei in both hands, stretching out straight to keep her away from her as much as possible.

Kazetsuki looked at Nephi, looked at the lava below, and finally glanced at Rog, who was rapidly moving away.

Then, she let go of her hands.

(To be continued)