Blasphemy: 9If you are ruthless

Zhang Jiuruo is ruthless

Another day passed in a hurry.

Rogge was very worried when Adele first took over the real power. He secretly told Hilley to compile all Adele's words, deeds and strategies into a brief report and give it to him secretly.

But to his surprise, although Adele seemed inexperienced, she was able to go straight to the subject when dealing with things without any sloppiness. Several things were arranged in an orderly manner, and the priorities were very clear. Although this is only the first day, for a woman who has never really dealt with military affairs, this is already very commendable.

Unconsciously, I feel that the night is already deep.

Roger took a comfortable hot bath, which somewhat relieved his fatigue. He casually wrapped himself in a large bath towel and walked out of the bathroom humming a tune.

A burst of murderous intent suddenly hit me!

A bright light lit up in the bedroom, and for a moment, the whole world turned into a vast expanse of white!

Rogg let out a low roar and suddenly fell to the ground! Then a powerful mental shock filled the entire bedroom, and wherever the light silver ripples went, all the mirrors, glass, and porcelain exploded!

A seven-color magic shield was activated by Rogge's mental impact and quickly protected the assassin, but also allowed Rogge to lock the assassin's location.

The bright light flashed three times in the bedroom, and three thick bolts of lightning fell on Rogge instantly. The extremely hot electric fire completely turned the bath towel on him into charcoal.

The assassin waved his hand, and another huge electric fireball flew towards Rogge. While Rogge chanted a spell rapidly in his mouth, he formed a silver magic shield on his left hand to block the electric fireball.

Rogg's speed suddenly doubled and he rushed towards the assassin! He has fully exerted the effect of the permanently solidified acceleration technique. His speed was obviously beyond the assassin's expectation. She was chanting a long spell, but she had no time to react!

Rogg appeared in front of her magic shield. At this time, his magic spell was completed. A completely demonized right hand wrapped in the black flame of the demon world was inserted into the magic shield, and he held it empty. down her throat.

The assassin was shocked. The ongoing magic spell was naturally interrupted, and out-of-control magic energy was flowing everywhere. Rogge shouted again, and his mental power swept away for a week, driving away all the magical energy.

The assassin suddenly smiled coquettishly, and Rogge was shaken by the momentary charm.

"Lord Rogge! Great Magician Rogge! You have suddenly become so powerful! It seems that I am not wrong to be your wife!"

Roger chuckled. After being transformed, his terrifying right hand was still clasping her throat. His claws were so sharp that if they touched her throat, they would cut it open effortlessly. So even though Rogge only dunked falsely, the assassin didn't dare to make any move.

"Princess Froya, I don't have the guts to marry you! Even now, if I am not careful, I will be killed by you and I don't know what happened! Having said that, you were very good back then. Take care of me, I haven’t forgotten it yet. Cutting your skin hurts, and I’ve been through it before. If a greedy and lustful person like me wants to live a few more years, how can I dare to marry you!"

Roger suddenly stretched out his left hand and tore open Froya's bra, revealing a large area of ​​white and plump breasts. Rogge ignored Froya's exclamation and inserted his hand straight into her deep cleavage. The smooth and plump touch from his hand did not slow down the fat man's movements.

Roger smiled faintly, looked at an amulet in his hand that was still glowing with magic light, and threw it behind him. He no longer tried to hide it, his eyes completely turned silver. Under Froya's horrified gaze, he glanced up and down her body several times, and then said: "Princess Froya, you still have fifteen magic props on you. , four of them are the most powerful, but the place where they are placed is not very convenient. You'd better not activate any of the magic props at will, lest I take them out for you one by one and embarrass everyone."

Froya suddenly smiled charmingly. She pointed at Rogge's lower body and said, "Don't you feel embarrassed like this?"

Roger looked down and found that the bath towel had already been reduced to ashes in Froya's electric fire. He laughed, returned his right hand to its original shape, casually took a mink cloak and wrapped it around him, saying: "Anyway, you haven't seen anything this year, are you still shy?"

Roger sat comfortably on the recliner, pointed to the big bed, and said: "Sit down! Princess. If you come to me so late, you don't really want to be my wife!"

Froya threw herself on the big bed, then raised her chin and looked at Rogge deeply. This posture was really ambiguous. Her bra had been torn by Rogge just now, and now her surprisingly plump **** were almost completely squeezed out from the clothes, and they were dazzlingly white.

"Little Roger, what would you do if I said that I came here tonight to be your wife?"

Roger laughed and said: "Of course that's good! I wanted to get you into bed back then, but the end was really tragic! How could I refuse such a good thing now!"

"Then when are you going to hold the wedding? The scale cannot be too bad, she is also a princess after all!"

Roger was stunned and said in disbelief: "Your Highness Froya, are you telling the truth? Haha, it seems that I have been so tired recently that I can't even hear the joke! Your Highness , can you change your posture? If you do this again, I can’t guarantee that I can always control myself.”

Froya smiled brightly and raised her body slightly. Almost all of the proud twin peaks appeared before Rogge's eyes. This little goblin has a beautiful face, a slim figure, but surprisingly plump breasts. There is a strong contrast that Rogge was carried away by **** back then. This reunion had no less impact on Fatty.

"Little Rogge, you have become so powerful now. Even if I can't control myself, I can't resist!"

Roger chuckled and said: "Your Highness, if you hadn't underestimated the enemy, I wouldn't have won so easily. Of course this time doesn't count. You have too many tricks and are too powerful. I don't know what will happen if I pounce on you now." What happened."

"What other means do I have? Now I don't even dare to activate a magic device! How do you know it won't work if you don't pounce?" Froya smiled innocently, which made Rogge's heart beat.

In terms of appearance alone, Fengdie is no worse than Froya, but the difference in teasing and seduction methods is as simple as the gap in martial arts between an ordinary person and a strong man in the holy realm. So Rogge could be indifferent to the **** Fengdie, but he was always disturbed by the fairy Froya.

Rogg calmed down, he had to be extremely careful when dealing with Froya. For example, she has no idea what the Lost Paradise looks like in her hand. Naturally, there is no way to guess which of the more than ten magic devices on her body is Paradise Lost. What's more likely is that since it's an artifact, it's normal that you can't detect it yourself. Besides, I still don’t know the true function of Paradise Lost!

It’s always better to be careful.

He looked at Froya carefully and suddenly said: "Your Highness, you are acting strange tonight. Did something happen between you and Androni?"

Froya's face paled for a moment, and her charming smile returned in a blink of an eye. But at this moment, Rogge saw her eyes were filled with sadness, and in the blink of an eye, they were cold and cold. This look disappeared in a flash, and her deep blue eyes were filled with endless charm and all kinds of amorous feelings.

Rogg already knew what was happening, smiled calmly, and said nothing more.

Froya chuckled and said: "Little Rogge, you have really changed a lot. Maybe I should call you Lord Rogge. Why did your speed suddenly become so fast? But I didn't see Nian Curse or use any magic props, does it solidify the acceleration spell?"

Rogg knew that this matter could not be hidden from her, so he nodded.

"Then tell me, am I more beautiful or Androni is more beautiful?"

This sudden question immediately knocked Roger unconscious. Androni's endless heroic spirit exudes indescribable charm. Her figure is also tallest among men. From every aspect, she is so thrilling. Froya, on the other hand, has pure and refined beauty, but inside she has the heart of a little fairy. Especially when she deliberately seduces a man, she is simply irresistible. How does this compare to Roger? What's more, no matter how you answer this kind of question, you won't be flattering.

"Your Highness, does Androni have a sweetheart again? You never seem to care about her. Who is that person? Is it Feng Die?" Rogge took a detour and successfully transferred Fuluo. Ya's attention.

"It's not Fengdie. Although she is beautiful, she doesn't have the ability to **** someone from me. She is...she is..." Froya suddenly fell on the bed and cried bitterly, choking up and saying: "I know, I There is no way she can compare to her. Anne...she will never look back!"

Roger was shocked. What kind of woman could make Froya give up in such despair? This was far beyond his imagination. He recalled all the women he had seen in his life, and only Elesis had some possibility. But she has been transformed into a fallen angel statue in the holy fire forever.

Besides her, there are only Wella and the mysterious gray-robed girl from Rodriguez's memory. However, the former has been completely eliminated by Rogrigues, and there is no way that Froya has ever seen her; while the latter does not look like a human just from the perspective of those wings. The time Rogge met the mysterious gray-robed girl, he was too frightened to remember her complete face.

Roger smiled bitterly, who knows what happened between them? He wasn't interested at all. The fat man now has to deal with the king, and be wary of that old fox Xius. Not only did he know that he could corrode, but he was also able to erase the corrosive ability from his soul! This is absolutely impossible for a level 16 killer to do!

Rogg was silent in thought, and Froya also put away her tears. She looked at Rogg and said: "Little Rogg, let me ask you again, will it be okay if I marry you?"

Only then did Rogge realize that she was serious.

"Your Highness, I know it's rude to ask this, but I still want to know, do you have any conditions?"

"The only condition is that you must never marry Anne!"

Roger was stunned, what kind of condition is this? Although he fell in love with Androni through despicable means and constantly tempted her to marry him through political marriage, marrying her was, if not impossible, as difficult as asking him to slay a dragon with nothing. as if.

"Princess, I still don't quite understand what you mean. If you just want to find someone to marry, there are many people who are more powerful, handsome, and have more background and power than me. Even now I am still a person who has been taught by the Light Church. A wanted heretic! Or do you just want a false name?"

"Roger, if I marry you, I will do everything a good wife should do. You see, I am a not too bad magician, and I have the artifact Paradise Lost. In addition, I'm also very smart. When it comes to my beauty, it's much better than your current wife Adele, right?" Froya is like a profiteer who desperately sells inferior products.

Roger nodded and said: "In all aspects, Your Highness is a woman among women. But I don't understand that I took too much advantage in this matter. I am somewhat self-aware, I know that there is absolutely no advantage I can take advantage of from you. The more I gain now, the more I may lose in the future. Your Highness Froya, I think our conversation should be a little more serious. I want to know that you Real requirements and ideas."

Froya almost cried again, she lowered her head and said: "Ever since I met Anne, she has been my whole world. At first I was unwilling to give in, but since I saw that woman, I know, I lost Anne forever... I can't bear the pain of losing her, I need a pillar of support. Since she doesn't want me, then I don't want myself anymore. So I want to marry you."

Rogg was about to say something, but Froya's little hand gently covered his mouth.

"Little Roger, listen to me. I am a very narrow-minded woman, and I am also a very fair woman. I can be your good helper and good partner, but I cannot give you any love. But In aristocratic marriages, love is a dispensable thing. Yes, I also need your help, I want revenge on Anne!"

Roger finally had a chance to speak, "Is marrying me part of revenge?"

"Of course. She knows me. If I were to be with a man, I would be extremely sad and she would never feel better."

"Besides this, how else do you want revenge?" Rogge was carefully considering which one would be more helpful to his future plans, a great magician or a swordsman close to the holy realm.

Froya looked deeply at Rogge and said: "The best situation is to make her fall in love with you and want to marry you, but you rejected her."

"This is absolutely impossible." Rogge said firmly.

"Of course I know this is difficult, but it is not impossible. Anne is very simple, but very persistent and infatuated. From the first moment I saw that woman, I knew that Anne would definitely be in her place. She is so arrogant, her arrogance is simply beyond my imagination, as if she is standing at the top of the world overlooking all living beings! In her eyes, neither I nor Anne are just people who are not worth looking at. It’s just a humble creature at a glance! I think it won’t be long before Anne will feel this. Anne will be rejected, rejected in the simplest, most direct, and most ruthless way: she will simply ignore Anne’s existence!”

Roger became interested. He really wanted to know who the mysterious girl was, but seeing the way Froya gritted her teeth, he still thought it would be better to find an opportunity to slowly interrogate her in the future.

Froya continued: "Roger, when Anne is rejected, it will be her most desperate and painful time. She will also be on the verge of collapse like me now. If she can't find a pillar of support, she will even collapse. End your own life! At that time, it is up to you to comfort her and take care of her. If you have been with her once, she will not be as repulsive to you as she is to other men. No one knows her habits and hobbies better than me. With my help, it won't take long for us to defeat all her defenses! Once she falls into your hands, she will definitely agree if you bring up the engagement again."

"Then what?"

"Then ~IndoMTL.com~ you use all kinds of excuses to delay and not fulfill this engagement. Then, you can continue to play with her if you want, or abandon her if you want. She doesn't know me. It's painful, but she still abandoned me! She abandoned me once, and I'm going to let her taste the feeling of being abandoned twice!" Froya said bitterly, and her voice even made Rogge feel it. chill.

Roger sighed and said: "Your Highness, my risks in this game seem to be greater."

"Your gains are also huge. I know you are afraid that I will deal with you one day. But you don't have to worry, our marriage is just a deal. You help me get revenge on Anne, and I will help you deal with your enemies. This The deal is fair. I'm not a good lover, but I'm a very good partner. I can see that you're in a bad situation right now, and you need me. How about it? Are you interested in making this deal? Just do it! ”

Rogg glanced at Froya's exposed snow-like skin and said calmly: "Your Highness, there is another question. As part of this deal, can you accept a man?"

Froya's face turned pale immediately. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I don't know! But there is still time, we can try."