Blasphemy: 2 Night time

In this special winter, the topic that everyone in Lille is talking about is the upcoming wedding of the Archduke of Bavaria and Catherine.

This will be an unprecedentedly grand wedding.

Although the prominent life experience of the Archduke of Bavaria and Catherine can already make this wedding the focus of attention from all over the world, this is not the main reason that makes this wedding so sensational.

The wedding will be held in the newly built and extremely magnificent St. Peter's Cathedral. Pope Paul will personally preside over the wedding. The witnesses will be Marshal Rochelio of the Rhine League and the Blood Angel Augustus, the leader of the Holy Knights. Ten of the fourteen cardinals from the Church of Light came from all over the country to hold a blessing ceremony for the wedding.

The neighboring countries have sent congratulatory envoys one after another, and many lords of small kingdoms and city-states even came to congratulate in person. The monarchs and envoys all brought their country's most elite troops as escorts, of course, the number should not exceed five hundred people at most.

This wedding has become a stage for countries to show their strength.

The city of Lille has now completely turned into a large military camp. Never in the history of the city had so many troops been stationed. Currently, there are more than 50,000 regular knights stationed outside the city, and more than 100,000 infantry, auxiliary and logistics troops.

The most eye-catching among the knights is the Holy Knights of the Church. More than 20,000 holy knights, led by the mighty Blood Angel Augustus in the continent, were enough to flatten a small country. In addition, several other mysterious knights also appeared one after another. These knights are not too large in size, with more than a thousand people. Their stations are scattered throughout the city of Lille, forming a ring to protect the Grand Duke's palace. The Holy Knights are concentrated in the south city near the city gate. It is far away from St. Peter's Basilica where the Pope lives. However, with the Blood Angels guarding him, no one dared to take any chances with the Pope.

Twenty thousand knights under the command of Marshal Rochelio were stationed outside Lille. Nearly 10,000 ordinary knights from the Principality of Bavaria are stationed in the military camp outside the city. These knights are usually stationed in various parts of the principality, but now they are all concentrated in the city of Lille. Now there are only a few second-rate legions stationed in key areas along the principality's borders, and the border defenses are ineffective.

Pass! Pass! Pass!

The huge and luxurious scepter of Louis IX could not help but hit the ground angrily, and the veins in the pale right hand holding the scepter were erect because of too much force.

"This is a demonstration! This is blackmail! This is the most naked insult to the Bourbon dynasty!" Louis IX kept roaring.

The ministers in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

"What are you doing? Why don't you speak? I gave you titles, fiefs, gold coins, slaves and positions of power. Now the country is in critical condition. Do you just watch Rocherio and Reinhardt? Two **** are messing around, and there's nothing you can do about it? Ahem!" Louis IX coughed with excitement and his face turned red. Froya, who had been standing behind him, held his arm and patted his back gently, which made his coughing get better.

This year was a troubled time for the Rhine League. Louis IX lived a life of enjoyment, but he did not expect to encounter the danger of national subjugation in his later years. Worrying and toiling day and night made him look older and his white hair gradually became thinner.

"Father, Marshal Rochelio's betrayal this time is really surprising. Now almost all the troops that the alliance can mobilize are trapped in the Principality of Ron. Except for the 20,000 guardsmen who protect the royal capital, Besides, only the private armies of noble lords still have some fighting capacity."

Louis IX looked intently and saw that the person speaking was his designated heir to the throne, the eldest prince Alain.

Alan continued: "Father, the situation is critical now. Except for the royal capital, the defense of other strategic locations in the alliance is almost completely empty. So time is crucial for us now, we should Try every means to delay time, seek assistance from allies, and mobilize all mobilizable forces within the territory. Therefore, I suggest requisitioning all the nobles’ private soldiers, reorganizing them into regular armed forces, and uniformly dispatching and commanding them."

Alan's suggestion immediately aroused an uproar among the nobles.

The burly fourth prince Deshang strode forward and said angrily: "Alan! You are a coward. It's just that you don't dare to fight head-on on the battlefield. You actually want to take advantage of the situation to attack dissenters and consolidate Your personal power! What do you mean by wanting to accept the arms of all the nobles at this time? Could it be that you can't wait to sit on this throne?"

Alan's face immediately turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. Archduke Russell coughed and said in a deep voice: "I think His Highness Alan's suggestion is very reasonable. We must delay time now, concentrate our strength, and seek help from external allies. Now is not the time for internal fighting, Marshal Rochelio. The betrayal puts us at an extreme disadvantage, so temporary apparent weakness is not a sign of cowardice."

Deschamps snorted coldly and said: "I think it is time to clean up the internal affairs. Father, the key to the alliance being in today's situation lies in the betrayal of Marshal Rochelio. But Archduke Russell and The traitors Rocherio and Reinhardt have been friends for many years, and everyone in the alliance knows it. Archduke Russell has always been in favor of Rocherio's plan to attack the Duchy of Roon with an entire army. If we talk about the Marshal's betrayal If it feels sudden, Grand Duke Russell will not know anything about it in advance, which is a bit unreasonable!"

Russell was startled and shouted: "Your Highness Deschamps, I have served the Bourbons for thirty years and have never had second thoughts! Do you have any evidence for accusing me like this?"

Archduke Russell has been in charge of the internal affairs of the alliance for more than ten years. He has a high and powerful position. Deschamps did not dare to push him too hard. He changed the topic and said: "Today's situation in the alliance could have been avoided. If it were my dear sister, , if Her Royal Highness Princess Froya is willing to consider the interests of the alliance a little and win over Ofilo, Archduke Reinhard may not rebel now. But she actually went with the son of the traitor Rochelio, openly colluding, How could Ofiloch step down? Has she ever thought about the dynasty and her father? But there is still a chance now. Prince Chris, who is very likely to inherit the throne of the Dro Empire, has always liked Fu. Luo Ya, if this marriage can succeed, we will no longer have to bear the anger of those two traitors when we are carrying the Dro Empire, one of the three great empires!"

This blow made Froya's pretty face turn white with anger, and she said angrily: "Has the Bourbon Dynasty fallen to the point where the princess of the royal family is required to sell her **** like a prostitute? Your Highness Deschamps! You still have The most basic pride and dignity of the Bourbon royal family? Father, you..."

Louis IX looked livid and thoughtful, obviously moved by Deschamps' proposal. Froya called twice, but Louis IX didn't hear it at all. Her heart slowly sank.

Froya's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and she looked at Deschamps coldly. Deschamps snorted and glanced at her from top to bottom, greedy and burning flames flashing in his eyes. No one else noticed, but Deshang deliberately let Froya see clearly. This kind of look has been seen in the eyes of all the royal brothers since Froya was little.

Seeing that he had suppressed Froya and Archduke Russell, two important figures in the Alan faction of the eldest prince, Deschamps felt proud, and still respectfully said to Louis IX: "Father, these two traitors are now fighting for Showing off force, all the troops have been concentrated in the city of Lille. Currently, there are more than 50,000 knights and more than 100,000 infantry assembled in the city of Lille. Now the defense of strategic locations in the Principality of Bavaria is extremely empty. This is why Let's take advantage of this opportunity for a sneak attack! Father! As long as I bring 10,000 Guards and 40,000 noble private soldiers, I can capture the duchy's poorly defended Kerry Fortress in one fell swoop. In this way, the duchy's gateway to the alliance will be secure. The land is in our hands! No matter how quickly you decide to agree to the marriage request of the Dro Empire, when the Dro Empire army arrives, you will not be afraid of those two traitors becoming arrogant again!"

"Absolutely not!" Archduke Russell finally couldn't help shouting.

"Grand Duke, your own suspicion has not been cleared yet, do you have any other high opinions in front of you?" Deschamps asked contemptuously.

Russell ignored Deschamps and said directly to Louis IX: "The wedding of Catherine and Reinhardt is actually regarded as a political alliance event. All countries invited to attend can be regarded as temporarily joining. The camp of the Principality of Bavaria and the Church. From this point of view, the significance of the other party's concentration of troops in Lille is obvious. The other party has not officially declared rebellion yet. If we attack at this time, it will give people evidence! Moreover, this wedding will Presided over by the Pope himself, if this sneak attack attracts the Holy Knights to join the battle, Your Highness Deschamps! How sure are you of holding the Kree Fortress in front of the Blood Angel Augustus?!"

Deschamps wanted to say a few harsh words, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again. No matter how arrogant he is, he still knows that trying to stop the Holy Knights led by the Blood Angels is a fool's errand when they are at a disadvantage in terms of military strength.

Louis IX tapped the ground with his scepter angrily, and said angrily: "Stop arguing! Maurice?"

The obese Minister of Justice Morris stepped forward quickly.

"How many members of the Rocherio family have not escaped?"

"Back to Your Majesty, all the important figures in the Rocherio family have left the alliance, but most of the family members are still under our control. According to the reported numbers, the Rocherio family and its branch lineages have a total of One thousand, four hundred and sixty-six people are still in the alliance. As long as you give the order, I can bring them all to you within two days!"

"Okay!" Louis IX slammed his scepter and shouted: "Catch all these people and throw them into James Prison! If Rocherio really dares to betray me, kill all these people. Kill them all! Let’s talk about other things tomorrow!”

Alain, Russell and Froya were anxious and stepped forward to dissuade them, but were stopped by Louis IX's stern eyes. The old king snorted and turned back to the back hall, leaving behind only a hall of astonished noble ministers.

The most prosperous Fifth Avenue in Lille has been somewhat in decline. In the past, there was an endless stream of luxury carriages, which often crowded the spacious avenue, but now there are only a few carriages parked sporadically on the roadside, lined with the bare fallen sycamores on both sides of the road, making it look particularly deserted. The "Hammer of the God of War" is still in the three-story building. After going through many hardships, it has long lost its former glory. The square where dozens of luxury carriages could be parked in front of the door was now empty, and in the magnificent hall there were only beautiful maids waiting for guests who would come to the door at an unknown time.

In a tavern opposite "Hammer of War", a well-mannered man was sitting alone by the window on the second floor. There was only a bottle of twenty-year-old red wine in front of him.

The noisy people in the tavern suddenly became silent, and the air seemed to be a little solid, with a faint smell of blood filling the air. The man in front of the window smiled slightly and slowly poured red wine into two crystal glasses.

Amidst the clanging of armor, a knight in cyan armor walked up to the second floor. His face was quite handsome. Although he had no expression, he still looked very gentle. It's just that he exudes murderous intent and a thick smell of blood all the time. The guests on the second floor felt extremely uncomfortable. They didn't even dare to look at him, and they all checked out and left.

The knight sat at the man's table, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The **** smell on his body made the man frown.

"Kate, although I have asked this question several times, I still can't help but ask it again. How many people have you killed in the past six months?"

"Franco, you will never get the answer to this question. I will let your curiosity torture you to death! Haha! Am I less murderous?"

"The smell of blood on your body is much less, but the murderous intention is still as strong. Can't you control it?" Franco inadvertently showed concern.

Kate shook her head and said: "If I want to completely control my murderous aura, I'm afraid my fighting spirit has to be raised to another level. Is your fighting spirit almost reaching level ten? I didn't expect that you manage Cyrus. Castle and the Hammer of the God of War, you can still find time to practice fighting qi swordsmanship."

Franco smiled slightly and said: "Isn't this just to save my life? I didn't expect to come out of the Inquisition alive. Fort Sellers and the Hammer of War are the hard work of brothers, **** fat man I don’t know where you went; you only think about leading the Lion Tooth Knights to practice killing every day; Lens is a pervert and has no future. He only picks up girls in the Thieves Guild every day, and so far he has not broken through level seven. These daily worries I have left all your chores to me, and you are so happy!"

Kate chuckled, glanced at the Hammer of War outside the window, and said, "How are the conditions of Isabella and old man Wu Huan? Are they any better?"

Franco sighed and said: "There is still no improvement at all. Except for the personal maid, Isabella cannot see anyone, especially men. Even I dare not go see her. There must be someone for Mist Fantasy. Watch over it day and night, otherwise you will always suddenly chop yourself a few times, alas!"

Kate's voice deepened and she said: "Isabella is crazy, and so is Fog Phantom. Faith is just drinking and no longer making weapons. Are you tired of managing the God of War's Hammer?"

"Now War God's Hammer is only in the military business. With the dwarf slaves in Sellersburg, the quality of the military-standard weapons and armor we produce is still unmatched. The profits from this business are also a lot. Alas, say Come on, the fat man still has poisonous eyes! This is all the foundation he laid!"

Kate sighed.

Franco said again: "The Grand Duke is going to hold a wedding soon. Where will you go from now on? Your father is still in the royal capital, right?"

Kate lowered her voice and said: "He has already made a plan. When the time comes, our two families will leave the royal capital together. I am still guilty, so I will stay in the Lion's Tooth Camp first. There are many lives and deaths there. Brothers who have played together in the past will have the opportunity to get together in the future. By the way, I heard that boy Roboski said that the still alive Golden Lion Knight and the two Round Table Knights are very disappointed with the Grand Duke and are ready to resign from the military. Leaving the principality!"

Franco's face also became solemn, and he whispered: "Is the news true? Will the Grand Duke let these people go?"

Kate shook her head and said: "I don't know about this. You are the person closest to the Grand Duke's palace now. How did Lord Ofiloch die? Have you heard any news?"

"I only heard that it was related to the church and Elesis, but I couldn't get any further information. We, Lord Ofiloch's old subordinates, can only protect ourselves wisely and act according to the opportunity. Although the Grand Duke will send us He was rescued from the hands of the church, but it’s unclear whether he had other purposes. I can’t see through him more and more now. But there is still good news. Bishop Hart revealed a little bit about the Doomsday Judgment Group. Now there is not a single one left of the Big Three. I heard that two died while chasing Fatty, and there has been no news about the other one since he entered the Grand Duke's Palace."

"Humph! Good death!" Kate said bitterly: "But I didn't expect that the **** fat man was so capable that he could take care of the two giants, haha!"

Franco said: "How can he have such ability? But he is the most cunning. Maybe he used some disgraceful means to deal with them! I really miss him now, alas!"

Rogg, whom the two of them were thinking about, was very comfortable now. He now owns a mansion in Dresden. This house was originally the property of the court magician Gnavara. After the magic competition, the frightened Grand Duke Tikrik still had a lingering hatred for Gnawara, and not only imprisoned all his relatives, but also confiscated all his property. This house was naturally transferred to the new palace magician Rogge. Rogge walked around the house and couldn't help but sigh at Gnavara's level of wealth and extravagance. This house is slightly larger than Carlos's mansion, and its level of luxury is far greater. The maids inside are of even higher quality. Of course, this is based on the standards of the Principality of Are.

At this moment, in Rogge's luxurious and luxurious bedroom, the fire was blazing, and the room felt like spring. There is no bed in the bedroom. Instead, there is a thick wool blanket directly on the floor, and several layers of thick mats are spread on the blanket. There are dozens of cushions scattered in the room, and the high-hanging crystal chandeliers shed soft warm light. Coupled with the portraits of **** women painted by famous artists on the four walls, this bedroom is really indescribably luxurious.

Rogg was wearing a brocade robe and was leaning on a pile of cushions. Adele, who had just come out of the bath, was casually wrapped in a robe and rested on Rogge's shoulders, not caring about the large expanses of snow-white skin exposed on her chest and thighs. Carlos, also dressed in casual clothes, sat across from the two of them. On a low table in the middle, there were several exquisite side dishes and an ancient bottle of tequila.

It was supposed to be a relaxing and happy time, but the topics discussed were a little strange.

"Master Rogge, my father just lifted the ban on my eldest brother this afternoon. Just before I came over, I heard that my eldest brother had entered the palace to see his father." Carlos said with a frown.

Since the magic competition, Carlos has begun to rely entirely on Rogge. In his eyes, the powerful and wise Rogge was simply an angel given to him by God. Rogge, who has an elf guard, is already too powerful for a small country like the Principality of Are. Now the mysterious Frey and his party have joined Rogge's camp. This made Carlos feel more in awe of Rogge. He was lucky enough to meet Rogge more than once. At the same time, Adele, whom Rogge liked, was always on good terms with him.

"Then what do you think?" Rogge asked nonchalantly. He shook the wine glass in his hand and watched the green wine slowly flowing down the wall of the glass.

"Brother..." Carlos hesitated for a moment and then said: "I'm worried that my father will regain his trust in his brother and let him take power again. He has always been eloquent, but my father is old and he coaxed him. Maybe..."

Adele twisted her body and said: "Oh, men's topics are so boring. Except for women, they are killed by power! Second brother, you have always been so indecisive, and you can't decide any big things! You Now that you are the heir to the throne, and Rogge and I support you, why are you afraid of him? As long as you keep your position as heir to the throne, my eldest brother will not be allowed to listen to you in the end?"

"That's not the case. If the eldest brother regains his father's trust and regains the command of the Snow Bear Knights, I'm afraid he will not be reconciled to losing power and take action."

Adele smiled sweetly: "Second brother, you are really useless! Think about it, what did the eldest brother treat you back then? Can't you do the same to him?"

Carlos looked troubled and said: "That's true, but brother, he has always been very vigilant and it's hard to make a move!"

"His Royal Highness Carlos," Rogge suddenly interjected: "A thousand Snow Bear Knights are now the main force of Duke Are's army. If Dan Luo directs the Snow Bear Knights to rebel, even if I help to quell the rebellion, the Principality will still be strong. Are you seriously injured?"

Carlos was stunned and said, "Of course."

"As far as I know, the Principality of Arei was originally a small country at the bottom of the Holy Alliance. What would happen if there was another civil strife?" Rogge asked with a smile.

"Is there any need to say that?" Adele interjected: "How many good people are there in the Holy Alliance? Those kings are all old perverts! If there is civil strife among us, they will be eager to come and carve up the Principality of Arei. !"

She suddenly pinched Rogge hard and said with a sweet smile: "Besides, there are many beautiful girls in Rogge's elf guards. Especially Feng Die, she is really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen! Just for these elves. , those old guys of the Holy Alliance will definitely not be peaceful. If we are in chaos, won't we just give them an excuse? After taking away these elves, the only one who will be unlucky because of the resurrection of the demons is the Principality of Are, and they will never I will take care of the consequences of doing this. So, second brother, you can no longer hesitate to be soft-hearted!"

Carlos nodded heavily and said fiercely: "I understand! Now I am the heir to the throne. In the next few days, I will find an opportunity to mobilize the knights guarding the eldest brother's palace, and then send my people to kill them. ! Master Rogge, when the time comes, you will have to transfer some of your masters to me! This kind of thing can only succeed but not fail!"

Roger took a sip of wine and closed his eyes silently. Adele rubbed his shoulders gently. Carlos waited with bated breath.

After a while, the fat man opened his mouth and exhaled a light green smell of wine, and then said: "What a good wine! Your Highness Carlos, in fact, your current position is very advantageous, why do you need to be so obvious? It's the same as this It will give excuses to other countries of the Holy Alliance."

Carlos said anxiously: "What should we do? We can't let our eldest brother stand up!"

Rogge smiled faintly and said: "Adele is right, you can no longer hesitate to be soft-hearted. This matter must be resolved, and it must be done quickly. But we have to change our approach. You are now the heir to the throne, and we have to do it Everything is about preserving your identity. In fact, the simplest and most direct way is to change you from the heir to the throne to Grand Duke Arei!"

Carlos was shocked and said: "You, you mean...take your father..."

Rogge said leisurely: "The Grand Duke is already old, and he has already enjoyed everything he should enjoy. He is too old, and he has become confused. If the old man is already confused, he will also say what he has already decided. It may change suddenly. But his decision is still the highest decree of the Principality of Are. Think about it, if one day he suddenly changes his mind about the successor to the throne..."

The room fell silent for a moment. Carlos's face was uncertain, and he was struggling in his heart, unable to make up his mind.

Adele yawned and said lazily: "Second brother, you are still so useless! Rogge is right, as long as you sit in the Grand Duke's seat, you don't have to worry about anything anymore. You don't want to either Think about it, if my eldest brother becomes the Grand Duke, will you have a good life?"

Carlos drank all the wine in one gulp, threw the glass heavily against the wall, and said: "Okay! Let's do it! One of the guards around my father is my confidant, and I can let him handle this matter. Just silence me!"

Rogge said coldly: "It doesn't have to be like this. The Grand Duke is old, but he still needs women every night. It's normal if he suddenly dies due to overwork one night. I will arrange this matter. However, Carlos, after you become the Grand Duke, you must hand over all military power to me. There are too many adventurers who want to take advantage of my elves, and I must use the army to deal with them. If the elves retreat into the mountains in anger, We all have to run for our lives before Amaro is resurrected. This is a matter of great importance to the survival of our country!"

Carlos nodded repeatedly.

Adele's eyes were already as charming as silk, and her small white hands reached into Rogge's robe. She smiled charmingly and said: "Second brother, as long as you can make up your mind! Don't change your mind again! It's very late, won't you go back and rest? Or do you want to stay and visit?"

Carlos has made up his mind, and Rogge agrees to help, which makes him feel extremely happy. He laughed a few times and walked away. He made up his mind not to let go of any of the beautiful maids in the mansion tonight.

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When it was still dark in the morning, Rogge was already sitting in the study. While eating the breakfast prepared by Adjani, he listened to the report of the elf messenger. Adele was still sleeping at this time. There was no way she could withstand Rogge's monster-like physical strength. Every time he was attacked by Rogge, she would always sleep until dusk and refused to get up. During this quiet time, Roger just used it to deal with matters large and small. As for Frey and the others, the injuries on their faces have not fully healed yet. They stay in their rooms all day long and only come out to move around at night.

As Rogge listened to the messenger's report, his face became increasingly ugly. He suddenly shouted angrily: "Only 1,600 poisonous arrows?? 1,600? My 'Dark Side of the Moon' can only get two arrows per person?! What's going on?"

The elf messenger knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, and replied: "Master God Envoy, Elder Hughes said that the rights of the Presbyterian Council have been greatly restricted by the temple. Now the weapons and armor workshops have been taken over by the temple. The rules you set that did not allow the elves to design their own armor styles have also been abolished. Elder Hughes said that the temple has a high status, and these decisions have won the hearts of the elves, and the elders have nothing to do. These arrows are still repaired Elder Si asked the craftsmen of the Dark Moon clan to build it secretly."

Rogg barely suppressed his anger, thought for a while, and said: "Go and inform Elder Hughes now, and ask him to seize the command of the 'Dark Side of the Moon' no matter what. I will come back to my senses in three days." Once in Yu City, I will have a good talk with those short-sighted priests!" Rogge said the last few words almost through gritted teeth. Almost all the elves present were from the Dark Moon clan and were Hughes and his absolute confidants. Rogge was not afraid that his disrespect for the temple would spread. In fact, it was an open secret that he had a bad relationship with the temple.

After swatting away the elf messenger, Rogge fell into deep thought. Only the elven guardian warriors were left in the study, and Fengdie stood quietly behind Rogge.

After a while, Rogge raised his head and asked Adjani: "There is a big thing in front of us, and we need an elf who is willing to sacrifice himself. Do you have any candidates?"

Adjani's heart was beating wildly, and she whispered: "Lord Rogge, I can do it!"

"No! Sister Adjani!" Feng Die stepped forward, hugged Adjani, and pulled her behind him. "Lord Rogge, why do you always want Adjani to sacrifice!?"

Roger laughed and said: "No, I will not let Adjani go. The guardian warrior is my most precious asset, and there will be many important things for you to do in the future."

He stood up, walked slowly in the room, and said: "I will never sacrifice any elf at will. Nor will I allow any elf to make unnecessary sacrifices. Adjani, what is happening in front of me All it takes is an ordinary elf. If you go, it will only be a great loss to the elves. Do you understand? So I want you to provide candidates instead of letting you go by yourself. As long as this elf woman is strong-willed, And just have the determination to sacrifice everything for the elves."

Feng Die stared at Rogge, wanting to say something, but held back.

The noble elves have never lacked the courage to sacrifice, and surprisingly many elves are willing to take on this mission. After Rogge saw these elves one by one, he selected an archer from the "Dark Side of the Moon".

For two days, the sky was covered with clouds, and it was a moonless night.

The elf archer was taken to Rogge's room by Adjani. Roger was wearing a broad robe, sitting in a chair and reading a book.

Seeing the elf archer come in, Rogge put down the book and asked gently: "What is your name?"

"Meilan, Lord God Envoy."

Meilan has an average figure and appearance among the elves, but from the perspective of humans, she is a rare beauty.

Roger smiled and said: "It's a good name. Have you thought about it? You will definitely lose your life if you go there. Before losing your life, you will encounter many tortures more terrible than death. Are you still determined to go now?"

Meilan said calmly: "As long as it is for the future of the elves, nothing will make me shrink back."

"Okay! Very good! Take off all your clothes now. One by one, slowly."

Meilan's face was very calm. She began to take off her clothes one by one, showing off her seductive body bit by bit. A moment later, she was standing naked in front of Rogge, with all her hidden parts clearly visible.

"Lift your legs, lift..."

Meilan's left foot was nailed to the ground, and her right leg was slowly raised to her side until it stood straight up and raised above her head. Then she slowly turned half a circle, exposing the most private part between her legs to Rogge without reservation.

Rogg faced such a scenery, but his body did not react at all. In fact, the fire in his heart was already burning, but now he had complete control over his body.

Under Rogge's orders, Meilan was like the most skilled dancer, constantly changing various postures. Her holy face gave grace to the most obscene gestures. Adjani stood behind Rogge. She knew the sad fate that Meilan was about to face. She felt sad and shed tears silently.

Meilan now raised her head to the sky, put her hands and feet on the ground, and raised the part between her legs high, facing Rogge. Rogge flicked his fingers, and three tiny black sparks flew out, respectively burning the tip of Mei Lan's **** and the softest part between her legs. Her whole body trembled, but she gritted her teeth and stood still, enduring the burning of the devil's flames. In the blink of an eye, she was sweating profusely from the pain. Finally, the sizzling magic flame went out, and Meilan never screamed.

Rogg finally nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good! Meilan, your name will be recorded in the history of the elves! I will give you three days to reunite with your lover and your family. After three days, Wait for me in this room at night."

Three days passed quickly.

Meilan stood quietly in Roger's room, with several beautiful middle-aged women busy around her, dressing her, applying makeup, and pulling her hair up high. Against the backdrop of a dark black evening gown, her pair of long, pointed and soft ears stood out.

The long black skirt slowly covered her naked body. On her lower abdomen, there is a mysterious and beautiful totem-like pattern printed on it. After she spent the last three days of happiness with her lover, she returned to Roger's room. Rogge used the devil's flame to draw a magic circle in the air. Under his mental power, the magic circle became smaller and smaller, and was then imprinted on Meilan's abdomen. This is an ancient demonic magic. When combined with Rogge's necromancy magic, it becomes a very hidden curse.

The decorated Meilan looks noble and beautiful. The mysterious and ethereal temperament of the elf woman is fully displayed. It is this temperament that attracts countless people to flock to elves.

Roger stood on the terrace~IndoMTL.com~ watching Meilan step into the carriage. Under the night, the luxurious carriage sped towards the Grand Duke's Mansion. Adjani and Feng Die both stood behind him, one was weeping silently, while the other was glaring at him.

"Are you sad?" Rogge suddenly asked.

Fengdie and Adjani were startled, not knowing how to answer.

"The sad days are still to come. Meilan is the first, but she will not be the last." Rogge sighed and said: "It is not difficult to conquer a small country like Are, but it is difficult for all the elves. What should we do after being exposed to the human race. The really hard days have not yet come! My methods are not glorious, but I only want the results. At the moment of life and death, only the result that the elves can survive is the most important. This The result is enough to prove that my method is correct."

"Maybe you can't understand what I do, because you don't understand humans, and you don't actually understand why the elves have fallen to this point. You just need to remember that everything I do is for the elves. For the long-term survival of the clan." Rogge turned around, took a deep look at Feng Die, and said: "Some people are unwilling to sacrifice, and that's okay. But don't do something stupid that you think is right, lest you ruin something big without knowing it. ”

Feng Die's face suddenly turned white.