Blasphemy: 6 I love everything

Rogg didn't know that he was being sucked into a new whirlpool. When he came out of Elder Hughes' room, it was almost dawn.

He quickly returned to his room in the temple.

This was originally Zhaoye's bedroom. It was decorated elegantly but not luxuriously. Even a layman like Rogge felt refreshed when he entered the room on his first day. Since the priests had been thrown into a situation of eternal destruction, Rogge immediately took over the room without any courtesy.

Having eliminated the priests and Rumsfeld in one fell swoop, Roger was in a good mood. Although the old and slippery Hughes once again made him feel unfathomable, any problems would be a matter of the future.

The fat man got excited and moved as fast as a ghost in the night. He easily bypassed the two guards guarding the temple, then jumped up and stood silently on the window sill of his bedroom.

On the big bed in the center of the bedroom, Adjani was lying on the bed fully clothed and already asleep.

Rogge, who was blessed with the Feather Falling Technique and the Acceleration Technique, looked like a feather, falling into the room extremely light. He quietly came to the bedside and looked at the sleeping elf woman with pity.

After cleaning up the priests, Rogge was busy cleaning up the aftermath and only ordered people to release Adjani from the water prison and wait for his return in the room. I didn't expect that it would be so late when I came back. Thinking that Adjani had been imprisoned in the water prison for so many days because of himself, Rogge couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

What moved Rogge even more was Ajani’s bravery in risking her life that day!

He leaned down slightly and looked carefully at the sleeping Adjani. After not seeing her for the past few days, Ajani's skin revealed a layer of gold, with a faint inhuman flavor, making her look even more beautiful. She was also wrapped in a large bathrobe, and the exposed skin also had a strange light golden color.

Roger gently opened her bathrobe and looked at the shockingly large scar on her right back quietly. Rogge's hands couldn't help but tremble a little. He couldn't imagine what it was like that day to leave such a terrifying scar!

Roger was emotionally moved and hugged her...

In her sleep, Adjani raised her elbow instinctively and hit Rogge hard in the stomach! Even if the fat man had an extraordinary physique, he couldn't withstand such a blow, and his face suddenly turned pale!

But it’s not over yet…

Adjani's head suddenly jumped up, and the back of her head hit Rogge hard in the face! The fat man's upper body was thrown upwards, causing a nosebleed!

Things are not over yet...

Adjani seemed to have inherited a lot of Fengyue's terrifying fighting instincts. Before she was fully awake, she had already locked onto Rogge's position by intuition. A pair of long pale golden legs flew up, and a terrifying force swept her away. Rogge kicked out!

The fat man didn't react at all, so he flew out leisurely and fell heavily into the corner of the wall, smashing into pieces.

Adjani turned over lightly in the air and fell gently. Only then did she open her eyes and see clearly who the pervert was, who had been kicked out by her and was lying moaning in the corner.

"Ah!" She covered her mouth with her small hands in surprise, "Are you...Rogge?"

"If not me, who else?" Rogge smiled bitterly and wiped the nosebleed on his face with his sleeve.

A faint shadow flashed past, and before Rogge could react, Adjani had already thrown herself into his arms and burst into tears!

Although Adjani's body is light and delicate, her movements now are astonishingly powerful. This pounce immediately threw Rogge to the ground, causing a huge pain all over his body.

The fat man smiled bitterly again and patted Adjani's back gently: "Okay, okay! I'm not dead. It doesn't look good if your eyes are swollen from crying!"

After hearing this, Adjani cried even louder. She choked and said: "You are finally back! If...if you can't wake up, then I won't live either!"

Roger couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart.

Men and women talk a lot about each other when they are in love. How many people can really live and die together? But after her death, how could words describe Adjani's strength? !

"Okay, Adjani baby, I am a divine messenger! How could I die so easily? Look, am I not doing well? Come on, baby, get up! Let me stop the bleeding first. , all dripping onto your hair!"

Adjani then raised her head with tears in her eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the blood on Rogge's face. She then remembered the force of the bump when she raised her head, and couldn't help but feel distressed and embarrassed. Her pretty face had already turned red.

"Rogg...Master Divine Envoy, are you okay?"

Rogg smiled bitterly. Even with his monster-like physique, he was beaten like this. Although it was unexpected, Adjani's power was too terrifying. This doesn't look like an elf! Although it is still far from Rogge's strange power, I am afraid it is not far behind that of the orcs.

Adjani ran in and out like a wind, took a wet wipe, and asked Rogge to wipe the blood off her face.

"Adjani," Rogge looked at her carefully, "Why did your strength suddenly become so great? Also, your martial arts skills were not so powerful before, right?"

"Lord God's Envoy..."

As soon as Adjani was halfway through speaking, she was interrupted by Rogge with a smile: "Don't call me Lord God Envoy from now on, just call me Rogge."

"This is so disrespectful to you..."

"Is there anything you can't do for me that I can't compare to?" Rogge said with a smile.

A bright blush quietly appeared on Adjani's face, mixed with the strange light gold on her face, and slowly revealed a strange beauty. She lowered her head, and subconsciously touched Rogge's arm with a pair of small hands, and said hesitantly: "God's envoy...Luo...Luo Shen...ah! In short...I don't want you to die...I was so scared that day!"

At this point, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Rogge's face, touched Rogge's face with a trembling hand, and murmured: "You are really back, aren't you? I read that right. , You're not dreaming, are you?" Before she could finish her words, she threw herself into Rogge's arms and started crying again!

Roger was caught off guard by her crying, so he had to hold her in his arms and comfort her, and then her crying stopped.

Nowadays, Adjani's whole body exudes a mysterious temptation, with only a thin bathrobe covering her naked skin. She lay in Rogge's arms, still sobbing softly, her shoulders shrugging, rubbing Rogge's body.

Suddenly there was a touch of bright pink in the room...

Adjani also felt something. She stopped sobbing and her face slowly turned red again.

Roger's hand had slipped into her bathrobe restlessly, and he chuckled: "You have become a lot better recently! You will automatically fight back when you sleep! But this is just right, I just thought of a few recently It’s a very interesting and difficult posture. It’s rare for you to improve your martial arts skills. It’s just the right time to try it! Huh? Dare to run! Haha, let’s see where you can run!”

The two figures quickly chased each other indoors. Rogge chased for a long time but failed to catch up with Adjani. Adjani looked back and saw Rogge panting and chasing her all the way. She couldn't bear it and deliberately slowed down her steps. Finally, Rogge caught her.

I saw a sly smile in Rogge's eyes, how could he look like he was exhausted?

Adjani was so embarrassed that she twisted her body a few times with extreme flexibility and miraculously got out of Rogge's arms and hid in another corner of the room as fast as lightning.

"Stand there! Don't move!" The fat man's voice was filled with anger.

Adjani's face suddenly turned pale. She turned around slowly and stood obediently.

Rogg walked up to her, and his tone suddenly became extremely ambiguous: "Slowly put your hands behind your back... Yes, that's it! Keep your chest high, higher..."

Adjani was frightened and ashamed. She just wanted to run away again, but she was afraid that she would really anger Rogge. For a moment, she was simply ashamed.

Fortunately, Rogge couldn't bear it any more than she did. With a scoff, Rogge suddenly tore her bathrobe in half! Looking at her beautiful body, Rogge couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on her...

The crazy night left both of them exhausted.

Adjani was sleeping soundly in Rogge's arms.

Roger's ears suddenly moved. Although he was still in a deep sleep state, and even the rhythm of the sound had not changed, it could be seen from the faint silver light under his eyelids that he was now in a state of deep sleep. The most alert state.

He felt that a man with very high martial arts skills was quietly and slowly walking toward his room.

At this time, the guarding elf warriors were not alerted, so most of the people coming were enemies rather than friends!

After dying once, Rogge could never forget the terrifying memory of a rapier entering his throat. Since then, he has always been highly alert to the movements around him. The reincarnation between life and death also greatly increased his alertness to danger.

He quietly turned over and landed silently. Several magic circles flashed around him. Rogge had already added powerful, blessing and acceleration magic to himself, and then cast a 'real vision' that could see through invisibility. 'In one's own body.

The man outside the door walked very lightly, coming and going and stopping, completely irregular, and Rogge couldn't catch his rhythm at all!

The hairs all over Rogge's body stood up. This uninvited guest outside the door was really terrifying! Although in his mental induction, this person's soul energy was not particularly powerful, even more powerful than Androni's. There's still a lot left to be desired, but his unpredictable movement far exceeds what he should be capable of!

So far, apart from the Pope, Rogge has never seen a strong man who can conceal the power of his soul! He looked back at the sleeping Adjani, gritted his teeth, added the Stone Skin Technique to himself, walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door. Then he stood quietly in the middle of the living room, staring at the door.

The looming black flames flowed under Rogge's skin and would come out at any time. Rogge did not dare to condense the demonic flame directly outside his body for fear of alarming the mysterious person outside the door.

The man stood at the door for a moment.

In this moment, Rogge was sweating profusely, as if he had been there for several years.

Finally, the mysterious man made a move, and he actually...

Knocked gently on the door.

"Rogg...Master Divine Envoy?" Although the voice was inaudible, it was still clear and clear, and there seemed to be no trace of fireworks.

Rogg was stunned for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the demonic flames that were about to come out. He took a few steps forward and opened the door.

Feng Die stood at the door, her face was gloomy and uncertain, she looked at Rogge and hesitated to speak.

Roger's tense face relaxed, he put on a charming smile, and whispered: "Aha! It turns out to be our great beauty Feng Die! Come in quickly, it's so late, why are you still here? A man came to me quietly, hey, aren't you afraid that Rumsfeld will be sad when he finds out?"

The anger on Fengdie's face flashed away, and then it turned into grief and tears.

She lowered her head and walked into the room from Rogge.

"Master God Envoy..." Feng Die raised his head, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Rogge had disappeared!

His cold hands were gently stroking Fengdie's slender and graceful neck. A deep voice sounded behind Fengdie. They were so close that Fengdie could even feel his slight breath blowing on her. A few strands of blond hair in my ears!

"Miss Fengdie, I'm really surprised! You didn't come here with any malice, and you didn't have any warning. This is really not like your style! Very good, sit down! Let me hear your purpose ."

Fengdie sat down silently, Rogge moved a chair and sat opposite her comfortably.

Feng Die suddenly found that he had broken out in a cold sweat at some point, and his soaked underwear felt cold against his body, making him very uncomfortable. With her strength as the guardian of the temple, she was actually face to face, and was controlled by Rogg without anyone noticing! Although she was distracted and had been hesitating outside the door, her fighting talent and instinct were extraordinary, and she was captured by Rogge without any resistance!

Fengdie sat with her head bowed for a long time, and Rogge remained silent, just waiting quietly for her to speak. Feng Die finally plucked up the courage and raised her eyes to look at Rogge.

This was the first time she had carefully observed Rogge head-on. She was surprised to find that Rogge's eyes were so cold and clear, and it was like a cold world without human emotions inside! She suddenly had a feeling that if she had done anything strange just now, the hand that gently touched her neck would definitely crush her throat bones!

"Master God Envoy..." Feng Die finally spoke.

"Just call me Rogge." Rogge's voice was relaxed and even had some very comfortable joy. But Feng Die knew that this was completely an illusion. Just like when she first walked in, Rogge's lustful look turned out to be completely fake!

So in the past, how many times did Rogge’s various ugly looks when he saw himself be true?

The more Feng Die thought about it, the more chilled she became.

She was originally confident about tonight's deal with Rogge, but only now did she suddenly realize that she didn't understand the divine envoy in front of her at all, even though she had been following him for quite some time. Under his gentle and approachable coat, he is wrapped in a piece of ice!

Feng Die looked at Rogge carefully again. She looked so seriously that unknowingly, her upper body leaned forward slightly.

Roger was piled comfortably in the big chair, calm and composed, not at all bothered by Fengdie's almost rude gaze. Being watched by a stunning beauty is not an embarrassing thing.

Fengdie suddenly understood that she had no value at all in Rogge's heart! She couldn't help but feel helpless and inexplicably deeply lost. In the past, when Rogge pestered her lustfully, she would only feel disgusted and bored, but she was afraid of his power and could not disobey Rogge's orders too much.

But now, when she understood that Rogge didn't care about her life or death at all, the loss in her heart was so indescribable!

She finally spoke, her tone full of hesitation, and she lost all the confidence she had in front of Rogge: "Lord Rogge, I am here this time..."

Roger interrupted her and said with a smile: "Is it for Rumsfeld? Let's put it simply. According to his crime, he will definitely be executed. What are you going to trade with me? ”

Fengdie was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. She never expected that Rogge would express her intention so calmly and directly. This kind of transaction, even if the thought flashes through the mind of an elf who always loves elegance, it will make him sick for a long time! She originally wanted to discuss the conditions with Rogge in a secretive way, but she didn't expect that she was completely disrupted when she came up!

Roger supported his chin with his hand and looked at Feng Die with interest, until he saw that she was extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

Fengdie opened her mouth several times, but nothing came out.

Roger chuckled and said: "Is it so difficult to speak? Well, let me start! I guess the only thing you can bring out is your own body. There is something I really don't want to say. , now I am not interested in your body at all. So please don’t talk about this condition anymore."

Fengdie's face was as pale as a dead person. She had already vaguely felt the result, but until just now, she still had a glimmer of luck in her heart.

"Lord Rogge...but I...I'm not that bad in appearance! And I'm...still...still pure...how can I have no value at all?" Fengdie, who was confused, was already speechless. She had no choice but to say something. Now she was like a gambler, frantically looking through all her pockets to find chips that she could gamble on in order to save her lover's life.

Roger smiled more calmly, just looking at Feng Die. Under Rogge's sharp gaze, Feng Die became more and more at a loss. Finally, she cried out!

"Lord Rogge...whatever you want from me...I will do it...as long as you are willing to let Rumsfeld go..."

Roger still didn't speak, just looked at Feng Die quietly. Fengdie cried for a while, finally vented some of her nervous emotions, and slowly put away her tears. She raised her face from her bare hands, which was covered with tears and looked indescribably sad.

"Fengdie," Rogge's voice slowly cooled down, making Fengdie feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar: "How did the temple know that Adjani was rescued by a creature from another world?"

Feng Die's face suddenly turned pale. She didn't dare to look at Rogge at all and couldn't help but tremble.

"Feng Die, tell me everything you have done. Some I know and some I don't know. I hope you won't hold anything back. If I find out that you are hiding something from me, Then there is nothing to talk about between us. If you tell the truth, I will consider Rumsfeld's matter." Now Rogge has completely taken off the coat of warmth, completely revealing the essence of the iceberg.

Feng Die completely collapsed.

For Rumsfeld, she had decided to pay whatever price she could, but now, her last bit of pride and dignity was about to be lost.

She once thought about using her own force to rob Rumsfeld, but then gave up the idea, because if she wanted to rob someone, she would have to pass through the temple where Roger lived. She really had no confidence that she could rescue anyone from Rogge, not to mention that Elder Hughes was actually sitting in person to watch over Rumsfeld and the priests.

Feng Die began to speak, interspersed with intermittent sobs.

Fengdie and Rumsfeld had a very deep relationship, and she was even willing to pay any price for him. When Rogge began to rectify Rumsfeld and threatened her to surrender, Fengdie had a vague idea of ​​overthrowing Rogge in her heart. Although she saw with her own eyes that the elves were making progress under the leadership of Rogge, Rogge's dark methods became her best excuse to comfort herself.

In fact, in Fengdie's heart, if she had traded the survival of the entire elves for Rumsfeld, she would have been willing to do so!

As smart as a butterfly in the wind, he quickly discovered the dark nature of Rogge's actions and the significant impact these actions had on the tradition of the elves. She immediately became acutely aware of the crux of the problem. Without the traditional elves, could they still be called elves? Fengdie knew that what the temple feared the most was the emergence of a new Elf King Lunacles, who would lead the Elf clan into the dark abyss. Therefore, Fengdie recorded what Rogge had done on a secret letter and sent it to the Great Elf Temple using the secret method of the elves.

Feng Die is very smart. She knows that the Council of Elders has completely swung to Rogge's side. Only the Great Elf Temple has enough authority and power to suppress the Council of Elders and Rogge, and the priests will never tolerate Rogge. These things he did.

She was indeed right. The priests were extremely angry and asked Fengdie to continue to approach Rogge and monitor his every move. After Rogge needlessly sacrificed the elf Mei Lan in order to kill Grand Duke Tikrik, the temple was finally completely angered! The priests have already planned several plans to gradually take back the power of the Elders' House, and use their supreme status to gain sufficient authority. Just when the temple was about to take back the 'Dark Side of the Moon' from Rogge in one fell swoop, Shiloh protected him, and Rogge was actually assassinated!

Feng Die suddenly felt that the sky in the north was also so pure and high...

After Rogge's death, under the leadership of the temple, the situation of the elves suddenly became extremely dangerous, even to the edge of destruction. Fengdie felt vaguely that she seemed to have done something wrong. Perhaps, it is really only Rogge's unscrupulous approach that will bring the elves a chance to survive.

But she was able to be with Rumsfeld freely, and her heart was completely filled with happiness. As soon as this idea floated in her heart, she was overwhelmed by boundless happiness.

Just like Louis the Great, a great empire of mankind, once said: "After I die, I won't care about the floods!"

However, fate played a big joke on her, and Rogge came back to life again.

The vision of heaven and earth when he was resurrected, and the terrifying magic he performed after his resurrection, all left everlasting traces in Fengdie's heart. Now she has an instinctive fear of Rogge in her heart. Half of this fear comes from the fear of Rogge's unfathomable strength, and the other half is an inexplicable fear that she can't explain the reason for. This was the fear that originated from the deepest part of her soul, exactly the same as the fear when she saw Feng Yue. She had never felt this kind of fear from Rogge before.

Now Fengdie, facing Rogge, has completely lost the will to struggle and resist.

Of course, what she didn't know was that it was the Ninth Knight Heinrich who caused the great changes in the world, and it was Heinrich who supported Rogge's terrifying magic. It's just that after the poor ninth knight was deceived out of this dimension, he didn't know when he would be able to find his way home again.

Feng Die finally finished speaking. She lowered her head, trembling slightly, and did not dare to look at Rogge. She only felt that she was facing a huge iceberg, and the constant chill almost froze her heart.

"Feng Die," Rogge finally spoke, "the little tricks you did behind my back are not big, and I understand why you hate me so much. I don't know if your luck should be said to be good or bad. No, I was assassinated at the most critical moment when the temple was seizing power. Now you also see what the fate of the Oracle City under the leadership of the temple will be."

Fengdie suddenly raised her head, and just as she was about to speak, she was coldly interrupted by Rogge: "I know that you would rather sacrifice the entire elves in exchange for your lover's survival and freedom!"

Fengdie was hit again, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Rogge said slowly: "For the sake of you not hiding anything from me, I will tell you! Rumsfeld is resolute and brave, has superb martial arts skills, and has incomparable faith in Hilo. Determination is really a rare talent. Unfortunately, his persistence in the glorious tradition of elves is also firm. He is a model of traditional elves. But because of this, from the beginning, he was destined not to be used by me, and even Become my biggest stumbling block. In my heart, your value is far less than Rumsfeld's. He must be killed!"

Fengdie stood up suddenly. She wanted to take action, but under Rogge's cold and calm gaze, all her courage was lost bit by bit.

"Fengdie, stop messing around! Your innocence and childishness have ruined the lives of four hundred 'Dark Side of the Moon' warriors! For this reason alone, I just wanted to kill you!" Rogge leisurely His appearance was in stark contrast to the coldness of his words.

At this point, all Fengdie's defenses collapsed. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something. She silently wiped away her tears, walked to Rogge, and knelt down.

She straightened her slightly messy pale blond hair, raised her beautiful and unparalleled face, and said in a plain and melodious voice: "Master God Envoy, I have understood my destiny. You can Feel free to put forward any conditions you want, and I will satisfy you, as long as you spare Rumsfeld's life."

Roger looked at Fengdie and smiled faintly: "Fengdie, you know that I am not interested in your body now. You can go back. When Rumsfeld is executed, the Senate will be aware of your betrayal. The one who makes the decision."

Feng Die smiled brightly, and the whole room lit up at this moment.

"Master God Envoy, you are a lustful person. And I, Fengdie, am the most beautiful elf woman in the entire Green Sea. Am I not as good as Ajani?"

Roger shook his head: "When Adjani sleeps next to me, I can have a peaceful and sweet dream. And when you sleep next to me, I have to be careful about whether there is a dagger in my sleep." Stab into my heart."

Feng Die's expression changed, she gritted her teeth, stood up again, and began to undress.

Roger didn't stop him either, he just smiled and watched Fengdie's movements.

Every movement of Feng Die is so elegant and full of beauty. At this moment, stripping seems to have turned into a beautiful dance.

In a moment, Fengdie stood naked in front of Rogge proudly.

Every part of her body was so perfect, her skin was white and soft, with a hazy halo under the moonlight, as if there were faint clouds lingering and rising.

Feng Die slowly lifted his hands from both sides of his body and slowly raised them. She also retracted her left foot, leaving only the toe of her right foot touching the ground. However, she was like the most mysterious and beautiful statue, without any sway in her body.

"Master God Envoy" Fengdie's sweet voice seemed to come from the clouds.

"What you see now is the most beautiful body among the elves, which has not been desecrated by other eyes. Moreover, this body belongs to an outstanding warrior and one of the only temple guardians of the elves. One of the best. With it, you not only get beauty, but also a sharp sword. The tip of this sword will always point in the direction you pointed out."

Roger also had to admire Feng Die's otherworldly beauty and superb martial arts.

But he still shook his head coldly.

Feng Die is sad.

But she quickly plucked up the courage again, walked up to Rogge with the most graceful gait, and fell at Rogge's feet like a blooming flower gathering its petals.

"Master God, I can also dedicate my wisdom to you. I can learn everything you ask me to learn, and apply it to the place you specify. You will find that it will be difficult for you to find it again. A good student who is as smart and self-disciplined as me. In addition, I will dedicate all my dignity to you. No matter what shameful things you ask me to do, I will be very happy to do it."

Rogg showed a thoughtful expression. He gently stroked Fengdie's long pale golden hair and asked, "You have given so much, what have you kept for yourself?"

Feng Die's voice did not hesitate at all: "I left myself the last pride and love. I hope you can allow it."

Roger laughed and said: "Fengdie, do you still remember what I said to you? I only want your person, not your heart!"

Fengdie shuddered for a moment, but still fell on the ground submissively, and replied: "Then, Lord Divine Envoy, have you agreed?"

There was a trembling hint of joy, anticipation, and sadness in her voice.

"Not yet."

"So, what else do you need? This is all I can give."

Rogg took out a magic white silk, thought about it, and the silver light in his eyes slowly lit up.

Feng Die immediately felt that endless magic power was gathering towards Rogge. She raised her head in surprise, just in time to see the silver light in Rogge's eyes. She suddenly remembered something in her heart and couldn't help but tremble all over.

The silver light in Rogge's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the gathered magic power continued to increase like a furious wave.

Magic symbols of various colors lit up in the air one after another. Driven by Rogge's mental power, they floated onto the magic white silk and melted into it like water dripping into the sea. In the blink of an eye, an extremely complicated magic circle began to take shape. Then what formed in the air were rows of shining silver magic spells, which were also integrated into the magic white silk.

Rogge flicked his fingers, and a blood-red flower bloomed on his fingertips! This small cloud of blood mist floated to the center of the magic circle, forming a blood-red trident.

Under Fengdie's surprised eyes, a magic scroll was made in a way she had never heard of! Feng Die suddenly realized that he had unconsciously underestimated this ordinary-looking and bloated divine envoy. Although countless people, including the priests of the temple, have proven the horror of this man with their own fate, Fengdie can't help but feel disgust and contempt every time he sees Rogge.

Until now, Fengdie discovered that it was arrogance that put her in an irreversible situation in front of this man.

"Wind Butterfly" Rogge looked at the magic scroll in his hand with satisfaction and said casually: "The conditions you offered are not attractive. Speaking of which, I am only interested in your wisdom."

With that said, Rogge threw the magic scroll in front of Fengdie and said coldly: "I can keep Rumsfeld's life, but I will not give him freedom. This is all I think you can trade. . You look at this scroll, and if you agree, chant it according to the incantation above. This is the final deal."

Feng Die unfolded the magic scroll, and the more she looked at it, the more she trembled, and tears couldn't help but fall down again.

Rogg also said to Feng Die a little tiredly: "I have placed a curse on Rumsfeld, and this magic scroll is linked to the curse. From now on, if you betray me in any way, This curse will completely destroy his body. You can hate me and continue to love him, but you cannot betray me. I think I have made the consequences very clear."

She closed the magic scroll, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She glanced at Rogge bitterly, gritted her teeth and said, "I accept!"

Feng Die chanted the spell word for word according to the records on the magic scroll. With her sweet chanting voice, the magic symbols on the scroll lit up one by one.

For a moment, seven colors of light flashed in the room, and the sound of Fengdie's desperate chanting alternated between bright and dark.

"I will obey my Lord's command all my life..."

"I will dedicate everything I have to my Lord..."

"My Lord's life is my life..."

"If there is any violation, it will be at the price of betrayal of me and my beloved soul..."

A drop of blood flew out from Fengdie's eyebrows and blended into the magic scroll. Then a purple flame ignited, burning the magic scroll into ashes.

"Very good! Feng Die, I admire you a little!" Rogge smiled, gently touched Feng Die's face, and said: "There are always many dissatisfactions in life, even in despair. You should not give up hope and don't talk about sacrifice. In the future, you will understand how stupid your current sacrifice is~IndoMTL.com~You have still fallen into my trap. But don't worry, I will teach you all these Yours."

He stood up and walked to the window, while Feng Die followed him silently.

Out the window, there is already a faint morning light, and a new day is coming again.

Roger's deep voice accompanied the morning light, echoing in Feng Die's ears: "A long time ago, there was an old magician Ian who died under my hand. He said that you must leave room for others. Recently. Since then, as I have sensed the laws of space, I have become more and more aware of this sentence. Therefore, I will leave you a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. There are two ways to break this contract. One is that you can break this The secret of the magic circle and surpass me in power. This is not an easy task and requires you to have enough talent and perseverance."

Fengdie was extremely surprised. She had given up all hope, but Rogge's words made her see a ray of light in the endless darkness. While that day may never come, there is always a glimmer of hope.

"There is a much simpler way," Rogge laughed lowly, "that is, you fall in love with me and then betray me! In this way, I will fall into my own curse and be destroyed with you. ”

If Fengdie is struck by thunder and lightning, he will freeze on the spot!