Blasphemy Chapter 8: I am going


Roger became more and more interested in the relationship between Qiwei and Doyle. A pair of smiling eyes kept looking at them, capturing every subtle expression between them.

Doyle wore an earthy yellow half-length steel armor, whose defensive power was second only to that of full-body warrior steel armor and paladin armor. Every piece of armor was extremely neat and shiny. Underneath the armor is a sky blue base coat, which is made of fine gastrodia elata. A silk white shirt can be seen in the wide, high-rising neck protector, ironed to a crisp. Doyle also wielded a two-handed giant sword. The guard was made of mahogany and copper-clad. The hemp thread on the hilt was wrapped unusually neatly, and there was a ruby ​​inlaid at the end. Rogge's mental strength quietly explored it. Apart from the fact that the sword had been strengthened by magic, there was nothing special about it.

Doyle frowned. Under the dual pressure from the leader of the chamber of commerce and Qiwei, he kept fighting in his heart. His leather-gloved hand kept grabbing the hilt of the sword and then putting it down again. His cheeks were twitching constantly, sometimes he gritted his teeth and sometimes sighed, and his fighting spirit flickered and disappeared.

Looking at Doyle's leather gloves, Rogge's heart suddenly moved. A drop of oil flew out from the dish in front of Doyle, and with a snap, it touched Doyle's armor. "Ah!" Doyle's expression suddenly changed, as if he had just eaten a dead mouse. He took two steps back, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and carefully wiped the oil stain. He wiped it repeatedly for a long time. Only when no trace was left, he threw the handkerchief away in disgust.

Roger smiled.

If you evaluate smiles, Fatty’s smile is definitely one of the best. If a girl's smile can light up the world, an elder's smile can soothe the soul, a fat man's smile represents understanding, ordinaryness, and the smile between old friends who have not seen each other for many years. When the fat man smiled, his eyes were narrowed and cheerful. So when the fat man smiled, no one noticed the silver threads flashing in his eyes. What's more, the silver threads were so small that no one would notice them even if they didn't squint.

Qiwei looked at Doyle's resolute face infatuatedly. Only she knew how much sweat and blood Doyle had paid to obtain his current status.

The old leader was impartial and selfless, and his requirements for Doyle, his adopted son, were much harsher than those of others. When Doyle's achievements were enough to be promoted to captain three times, the old regiment commander appointed him as the mercenary captain. Only she knew that Doyle would practice swordsmanship crazily in a deserted place every night, and get up earlier than anyone else in the morning to practice fighting spirit. Only she knew Doyle's deep ambition and fanatical dedication to his career.

Only she knows how much Doyle paid for her. Three years ago, when she was hunted down by the alliance army, all her companions died, and she was desperate, it was Doyle who took her in; in these three years, how many times Doyle used his sword, his shield, and even his blood to defeat her. Are you under his arms? On the night of their wedding a year ago, Doyle, a teetotaler, got drunk for the first time. After getting drunk, Doyle hugged Qiwei and cried, revealing the countless thoughts that he had buried deep in his heart for thirty-five years. . If you have a husband like this, what more can you ask for?

However, Qiwei felt extremely guilty about Doyle. Doyle, who pursues perfection in everything, also has a shortcoming: mysophobia. When Doyle proposed, Qiwei, who had fallen deeply in love with Doyle, did not dare to tell the story of the past three years ago. There is always a selfish side in human nature. Qiwei, who has experienced too much pain, does not want to give up the happiness she finally obtained.

Three years have passed, and the bureaucrats of the Rhine League have long forgotten about the wanted little mercenary group. Qiwei then returned to the Rhine League with Doyle. Unexpectedly, I met the fateful Demon Star Rogge here.

"Alas!" Qiwei sighed inwardly, and Doyle's **** wrist appeared in front of his eyes. When the two of them went on a mission, they encountered a large group of monsters and were forced into the Tashkent Desert. After two days without water or help, Qiwei finally fainted. Doyle carried Qiwei on his back all the way, biting his wrists from time to time and extending Qiwei's life with blood. A day later, the two finally encountered a passing caravan and were rescued.

It was that time that Qiwei’s dead heart came back to life.

"God, why! You want me to experience so much pain and make my happiness so short-lived!" Qiwei was crying in her heart, but she put on a calm expression on her face and stopped. Holding Er's hand, he said softly: "Doyle, I..." A stream of ice water poured down from behind, and the woman's intuition told her that this was Rogge's gaze.

Rogg laughed and said: "Strange..."

The fat man watched with satisfaction as Qiwei trembled all over, and then continued: "Look, I made a mistake again. It was Mrs. Doyle who was the one! There was indeed some misunderstanding between you and I back then, brother. I am also very sorry for his death. Alas, in fact, if your brother had been more patient and listened to our explanations, he would not have accidentally attacked the city defense army officers. No one expected that what happened next would reach this point, alas! "The fat man let out a long sigh, feeling disappointed.

Qiwei was extremely angry. At this moment, she was no longer the little girl she was back then. Naturally, she knew that she had actually fallen into the trap set by Rogge. However, now she couldn't get angry again. She could only stare at Rogge and breathe heavily. .

Doyle pondered for a moment. He was not a stupid person. It was the police force of the Rhine League that originally chased Qiwei. Of course, he knew that Qiwei's origin was not simple. However, as time went by, Qiwei finally confided in him the bitter past of the past, but she just concealed the humiliation part. Seeing Qiwei so excited at this moment, it was obvious that this Rogge was one of the murderers back then. Qiwei said at this moment that she actually didn't want to ruin her future, so she would rather let her brother-killer go.

Back then, Rogge and others were just a few insignificant nobles, but they were already able to use the police force to hunt down Qiwei. In just three years, Rogge has become the captain of the Knights. Seeing him smiling, his calmness is admirable, but he doesn't have the aura of a master at all. It must be a conspiracy or a ploy, so there is no need to worry.

However, Doyle, who has been a mercenary for twenty years and has a sophisticated eye and extraordinary knowledge, immediately thought of something wrong. Although Rogge only brought ten knights and one... wait, why does that man look more and more like a bandit? Regardless of the number of knights, although the number of ten knights was an absolute disadvantage, they showed no fear. The hand crossbow is so powerful that at such a close distance, I am afraid that only I can dodge it. Once a war breaks out, our side will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

He slowly looked at his subordinates around him. Everyone was on edge, waiting for his own order to attack. Qiwei is beautiful and bold, with excellent martial arts skills, and is very popular in the mercenary group. Most of the mercenaries are brave desperadoes, and the Baizhan mercenaries are a large mercenary group. The people in the group have long been accustomed to talking, and when they see Qiwei's enemies, they are already eager to try. The person who was targeted by the crossbow arrow had a look of fear on his face, but he was trying to remain calm.

Looking at the dragon and the beauty knights again, their faces were filled with excitement, and some of them couldn't help but lick their lips. It was obvious that they had countless bloodthirsty butchers on their hands. Looking at the equipment, it is extremely sophisticated. Although it is not magic equipment, the quality is so high that even the equipment of the mercenary captain himself is not as good as it. This is clearly the elite among the elite of the Ace Knights! The dough flag is impressive, but I can't remember which flag soldier regiment it is from.

Although this battle may not be fought for a while, the dragon and beauty knights have never relaxed. Robosky looked at Doyle's expression and whispered a few words with the knights around him. All the knights' crossbows turned, half of them were pointed at the obviously young and inexperienced Baizhan mercenary, and the other half were pointed at Shang. Team leaders.

The expressions of several elders of the Clark Chamber of Commerce changed drastically, but the old man Wedao remained as calm as ever. When Rogge saw it, he scolded his men: "This dispute is between me and the Hundred Wars Mercenary Group. How can we involve the elders of Clark Chamber of Commerce?! You don't have any common sense at all? Put down the crossbow!" ”

A few knights immediately said yes, but they did not put down their crossbows. They just turned their direction, and all five crossbows were pointed at Qiwei.

The faces of the elders at Clark Chamber of Commerce looked much better. They all quietly wiped their sweat and looked at Rogge with gratitude. The Taoist old man smiled at Rogge.

Doyle suddenly sighed and shouted: "Everyone, put down your weapons!" Although the mercenaries were puzzled, the order was an order, so they lowered their swords.

Roboski praised: "He who understands current affairs is a hero!" followed by an ouch, but was picked up by Rogge and thrown heavily to the ground. Robosky knew that he was flattering the wrong place again this time, with a smile on his face and careful review in his heart.

Doyle stretched out his hand and tore off the mark of the Hundred Wars Mercenary Group on his chest, and calmly said to an older mercenary behind him: "From now on, you are the captain of the seventh brigade of the Hundred Wars Mercenary Group. Responsible for escorting the distinguished guests of Clark Chamber of Commerce to their destinations safely."

Qiwei panicked, grabbed Doyle's arm, and cried: "Doyle! You... what are you going to do! Don't do anything stupid." She paused, glanced at Rogge, That confident smile chilled her heart even more, and she grabbed Doyle's arm tightly and refused to let go. "Doyle, I...I recognized the wrong person. He is not one of those people back then. It was just a misunderstanding between me and him! Please, let's go, let's go!"

Doyle smiled faintly, stroked Qiwei's hair, and said, "Qiwei." Qiwei was shocked, her whole body was numb, unable to move, and she stared at Doyle blankly.

Doyle held Qiwei in his arms and said softly: "You know? You are a child who loves to talk in sleep, so in fact, I have known everything for a long time. Over the past year, I have watched you Every time I wake up from a nightmare, my heart breaks. I practice swordsmanship crazily just for this moment. You are afraid that I will leave you after knowing what happened to you. Silly child, I married you and I got it. The whole world, how could I give up this world?"

Doyle looked up at Rogge, his fighting spirit slowly rose, and he said calmly: "What happened back then was not about grudges, we all know it. As the captain of the Hundred Battles Mercenaries, I should regard the entrustment of the guests as my highest interest. . But now I am no longer a mercenary, but just a husband who loves his wife deeply. In life, there are things you must do and things you must not do. Mr. Rogge, I hope you can have the minimum dignity of a knight, Accept my final request."

Doyle took a deep breath, and a light red fighting spirit enveloped his whole body. "I, Doyle, hereby challenge Mr. Rogge and all his subordinates!"

Another figure also took a step forward. "I, Qiwei, hereby challenge Mr. Rogge and all his subordinates!"

What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? Even though there are thousands of people, I will go there.

Lifting the battle ax gently, Rogge smiled and said, "Are you really going to challenge me and my subordinates?" The subordinates emphasized these words.

Doyle stood as strong as a mountain and said: "Exactly! But I still have a small request. I hope that no matter whether I win or lose in this battle, Mr. Rogge will not embarrass my subordinates like me."

Turning to look at Qiwei, she also had a determined look on her face. Rogge sighed and said: "With one against many, your request is not too much. But Qiwei, you forgot to remind Doyle Sir, am I a magician?"

There was a sudden roar in the hotel. A samurai fighting a magician with a small band of knights as his **** is really no different from committing suicide. The hotel owner turned pale when he saw two groups of people dueling in his store, but he didn't dare to stop them. At this moment, I actually heard that one of the parties was a magician. Oh my God, if the magician fireballs, everything in this store will be scrapped! He rolled his eyes and finally fainted.

Doyle was also pale, but looking at Rogge, he didn't look like a magician at all. He was wearing bright silver full-body armor that could only be worn by the strongest knights, and he was carrying a long-handled battle axe. If this could be considered Magicians, then maybe orcs can also be magicians. Qiwei's mouth was astringent, remembering the past, her voice was bitter: "He...he is really a magician!"

"Damn it! Let's go together and kill these bastards!" The Baizhan mercenaries shouted, raising their swords again, and then swarmed them. An extremely powerful man, carrying a heavy war hammer, stood in front of the formation, pointed at Rogge and cursed: "You fat pig, why haven't you wiped your neck yourself? Why don't you wait for me to do it?"

Roger chuckled and said: "Haha, why are everyone shouting at me, the captain of the Alliance Knights, to kill me today? It seems that I am just at the mercy of others! Robsky! Intention to kill the Alliance Officer, what does the law of the Rhine League say!?" Afterwards, his voice was extremely serious.

Robosky was also a top student at the Drodi Military Academy back then, and he had a lot of stuff in his belly. Ever since he changed his job to a bandit in the Rhine League, his first priority was to study the laws of the alliance. He studied clearly who could not be touched and what things were allowed to be done. Since then, he has not committed any robberies and made minor mistakes. The local security agencies were unable to encircle and suppress him, and the crimes he committed were not worthy of dispatching regular troops. Therefore, the bandits' career flourished until they met Rogge, and he was accidentally captured. It is really a crime other than war.

As soon as he heard Rogge's question, how could this flatterer not immediately step forward to join in the fun? "Your Excellency Rogge, attacking an Alliance officer (my Lord, you are a lieutenant colonel and captain, definitely an officer) is one of the twelve capital crimes in the Alliance Code. Those who gather a crowd with the intention of attacking the Alliance army, if the evidence is conclusive, the leader is the same as attacking the Alliance officer. Those who commit the same crime shall be executed! Those who collaborate will be sentenced to five to fifteen years of hard labor!"

"So..." Rogge looked at the big man at the head, "Even if I kill him, nothing will happen?" Wherever he looked, the big man felt as if he was being pricked by needles, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Exactly, my lord. The boss, waiter, townspeople and drinkers in this shop are all witnesses. This person really intends to gather a crowd to besiege the alliance officers!"

Doyle had already seen something was wrong and shouted: "Shut up! You all stand down! No Baizhan mercenary is allowed to get involved in this matter today!" But the man was still arrogant, "You fat pig, just come here. Ah, look at me, uncle, I smashed your turtle shell with a hammer!"

Rogg laughed wildly and shouted: "You are a little mercenary, but you are so arrogant. What about the Ice and Snow Silver Fox mercenary group?! Snow Fox died in my hands! I won't kill you today!" , You still think I'm afraid of you!" After saying that, a white halo rose from his feet, and a roar enveloped his whole body, it was the 'Power of the Barbarian Bull' that had been activated.

The battle ax ‘Soul Binding’ was lifted up for the first time and slashed at the big man. The speed of this ax was not very fast, but it made a strange "whining" wind sound, as if the demon in **** was struggling to step out and absorb flesh and blood.

Doyle was shocked and shouted: "Be merciful!" The fighting spirit lit up half of the hotel! He rushed forward to save people.

The big man was scared and said: "Look at me smashing your broken ax with a hammer!" He swung it with a hammer. Just looking at the appearance of the hammer, it was more than twice as big as the 'Soul Binding'. To say it could smash it into pieces didn't seem to be a big statement.

The hammer and ax collided with each other, and with a clang, Soul Binding gently and deftly cut the hammer head in half. The big man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and blood spurted out from his mouth. Rogge smiled ferociously, and with another movement of his wrist, the 'Soul Binding' drew an arc, and beheaded it again.

Doyle arrived at this moment, swung his sword on the stand, and the fighting spirit spread to the sword, bright red like flames!

A black light flashed in the space, and the big man was immediately split into two pieces, and a column of blood rose into the sky!

A huge sickle appeared!

The sickle turned and the handle struck Doyle in the face like lightning and thunder!

Doyle's hair stood on end. He had never been so close to death!

At the critical moment, Doyle shouted wildly, his whole body's potential exploded, and he finally held the magic knife from **** when the handle was only two inches away from his throat!

With a bang, a ball of purple electric fire exploded on the handle of the knife, blowing Doyle far away and falling heavily to the ground. Tiny electric lights all around him were flying around, and with each movement of electric light, Doyle Just twitch.

Feng Yue then stepped out from another world.

Rogdon was extremely dizzy.

At this time, Feng Yue was half a head taller than Rogge. Her bones were all crystal black. The bone wings on her back were much larger than when Rogge last saw her. When fully opened, she was nearly a person tall. The wings were covered with a black film, and the huge scythe was held diagonally in his hand, with purple electric fire flowing from time to time.

An invisible force field spread from Feng Yue's feet. Those affected by the force field were immediately frightened and cried: "Devil! Devil!" They rolled and crawled, just to get farther away from Feng Yue. . The Baizhan mercenaries who were about to swarm forward were immediately cleared of a twenty-meter clearing.

In comparison, the dragon and beauty knights are much stronger. Everyone has followed Rogge for a long time and they have all seen Feng Yue. Although Feng Yue is different every time they see it, they are prepared after all. too much. In addition, everyone is determined and daring, and their resistance to this fear field is far beyond that of ordinary people. Although everyone looked ugly at this moment, they were still standing still. However, every time the knights saw Fengyue, they became more and more convinced that Mr. Rogge must have sold his soul to the devil. When coupled with Rogge's daily behavior, it was even more confirmed.

But whether it’s the gods or the devil, as long as they are on your side, it’s good.

Only Robles is basically timid, and he is even more **** at the moment. He can hold back his tears, which is already good. Seeing that he was too embarrassed, the knight with the dragon and the beauty picked him up, trying to figure out Rogge's feelings. The short knife was pressed against his waist. As long as Roboski took a step back, the tip of the knife would penetrate his flesh. This was a wonderful way to practice courage. As expected, Roboski did not dare to move at all, but he was so frightened that he fainted.

It was extremely quiet in the hotel, and no one dared to breathe aloud.

Feng Yue looked around in the field, but couldn't find any opponent who dared to fight. Finally, she set her sights on Rogge. The flames in her eyes became more and more intense, and she couldn't stop staring at the fat man.

Roger immediately started sweating profusely.

The fat man desperately communicated with Feng Yue in his heart. He chanted all the mantras he knew silently, made three requests and five requests, and made countless great wishes. Wine, meat, chicken and duck were no longer on the table, and beautiful cars and beautiful women were even more common. , this can be regarded as sending this evil star back to another world, and he returned reluctantly.

After Fengyue left, Rogge coughed lightly and said: "Everyone..."

This soft sound was like a thunder in everyone's ears, and the hotel was suddenly filled with ghosts crying and wolves howling, and wolves running around.

At this time, there was an open space in the field, two corpses were dumped, and **** internal organs were lying on the ground. Rogge stood alone in the field. If he said that he was not a demon in human skin, I am afraid no one would believe it. At this moment, everyone believes that Rogge is an extremely powerful summoning mage. As for why the mage wears full-body armor, he cannot understand it because he is not skilled enough.

As for whether new mages will become popular in wearing full-body armor and fight in melee battles many years from now, no one knows at the moment.

Roger was extremely embarrassed and once again said in his softest voice: "Everyone..."

"Devil!" "Lord, save your servant..."

Roger was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Fuck you bastards! Stand up straight, don't move any one! Otherwise I will chop you all up!" Everyone in the audience immediately stood still and listened to the instruction.

Rogg cursed in his heart ~IndoMTL.com~ Because this 'dispelling fear' technique was the enemy of his own spell, he didn't even prepare a scroll, and as a result, he was helpless at this moment. It seems that in the future, you must make decisions before taking action. Everything must be well prepared. You must not act just based on personal preferences.

I was secretly vigilant in my heart, and I must not act rashly with murderous intentions in the future. Seeing that Feng Yue evolved so fast, she must have another great help in the other world. Now it kills people without showing its face, but after all the scapegoating and mess, doesn’t it still have to be dealt with by itself?

At this time, Doyle struggled to stand up with Qiwei's support. The giant sword in both hands had already been broken into several pieces. He had nothing to support him, so he had to lean on Qiwei's body. Although Qiwei didn't take action, she already didn't dare to step forward after seeing Fengyue's power.

Of course she could not have imagined at this time that Fengyue was the little skeleton who pretended to be dead three years ago.

Rogete walked up to the two of them with his ax in hand and sneered in silence.

Doyle struggled to wipe away the stains on his face, gently pushed Qiwei away, managed to stand up, and whispered: "Master Roger's magic power, Doyle challenges you and your subordinates, You are arrogant. Since I have lost, please take action."

How many people understand the heroic spirit of a brave man who died generously?


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