Blasphemy: 14th Preliminary Day

"Really? Then tell me, how many are there in total?" Froya asked playfully while poking Rogge happily.

"Rockefeller, Fury of the Sky, Mesili...she can barely be counted as one, after all, it was not me who did the last thing. And Gemma, this old woman is still very powerful in magic, and there are no other important figures. Already." The names of strong men came out of Rogge's mouth one after another, and the unparalleled decisive battles on the edge of life and death also reappeared in his mind. Rogge's expression seemed a little dazed, as if he had returned to the scene of the fighting.

"It sounds like they are all magicians or magicians. Have you never killed a warrior with the power of the Holy Domain?" Froya asked.

Froya's question brought Rogge back from his thoughts. He shook his head gently and said: "No. Although those warriors who have reached the realm of the Holy Realm are not as terrifying as the Great Magister in terms of lethality, they They have keen senses and very fast reactions, so they have almost no weaknesses. The great magisters are different. Their bodies are weak. If they prepare protective magic in advance, they are very easy to kill without defense. Of course, if they are fully prepared, It will become more difficult to deal with than the warriors of the Holy Domain. Therefore, what the Great Mage is most afraid of is the assassin hiding in the darkness. That was the case with Mesili who died in my hands. If she had been prepared, then I Basically there is no chance."

Froya leaned lazily on the thick cushion and said: "It seems that magician is a very dangerous profession. But I have this plane meditation in my hand. It would be a pity not to practice it. ”

Roger was silent. The higher the level of magicians, the more terrifying the attack power of their magic. But in comparison, the magician's defense increases very slowly. Those great magicians who can use seventh-level magic almost all master terrifying spells that can kill the enemy with one blow. Magic battles between great magicians and above are often life and death between several spells.

The plane meditation practiced by Froya contains many terrifying magics that are not part of the magic system, and has the unique power of pouring out most of the magic power of the body in one hit. Therefore, although she only recovered a little more magic power at level 13, she could definitely defeat a level 14 magician. However, plane meditation is not completely harmless. Its biggest flaw is the lack of protective means, and after the caster releases magic, he often loses the ability to resist or fight back because the magic power is consumed too much too quickly.

Although Froya possesses numerous magical equipment, unless it is an artifact, the protection provided by the equipment is still not enough to offset the power of high-level attack magic.

As soon as he thought of this, Rogge immediately held Froya's hand and said with concern: "You'd better not practice this plane meditation!"

The little goblin smiled softly and said quietly: "Of course you have to practice. You have more and more enemies now. I can't help you in the first place. If I don't practice plane meditation, won't I be completely useless? You see, I am not even as good as Mora now."

Rogge chuckled, and quietly put one hand into her long skirt, all the way up, while saying: "Even if you don't have any magic, you are still very useful..."

Froya groaned, kicked Rogge out with force, and then said viciously: "Don't change the subject. Anyway, no matter what you say, I will practice plane meditation. Otherwise, you will Trade me for Adelene, it’s your choice!”

The fat man chuckled and said: "When dealing with these demons, what kind of loyalty do you need? Even Milo wants to steal a woman from me? Of course I want both, and I have to let him this time You’ll lose all your money!”

The little goblin snorted, but with a bright smile on his face, he was very happy to hear it.

Outside the carriage is a cold world, but inside the carriage is as warm as spring. The two of them walked all the way to Richelieu.

As soon as the carriage stopped in Rogge's mansion, Roboski, who received the urgent report, galloped back. He didn't have time to greet Rogge, but he still had to do things like staying behind and flattering him carefully.

Roger got off the carriage and learned from Robosky that neither Death Squad nor Androni came back, and he didn't know what they were doing. He just nodded and walked towards the magic laboratory with Froya. There are many rare magic raw materials placed there, so it is heavily protected and is the most important place in his house.

At this moment, Rogge's magic control power was already extraordinary, but he was still cautious and worked for a long time before he lifted the magic traps set around the magic laboratory. But as soon as he pushed open the door to the inner room, he and Froya were stunned!

On the ground of the large room, there are more than ten magic arrays arranged. The magic arrays are shining with a faint light and are still running slowly and orderly. Everything looks the same, except that the power of the goddess of nature locked in the center of the magic circle is gone!

The power of the goddess of nature can never die on her own. Rogge had carefully checked every magic circle before leaving, and there were no problems. Even if no one pays attention to them, they can run on their own for a year or two without any problem. So someone must have done it intentionally.

Who can sneak through so many magic traps and take away the power of the goddess of nature without leaving any traces?

Regardless of other things, this person's magic level and stealth ability must be extremely high. And from the fact that nothing else in the laboratory has been touched, it can be seen that his purpose is very clear, which is to come for the power of the goddess of nature. The timing he chose was also very favorable. In the past, there would often be two or three strong men from the holy realm appearing in Rogge's mansion. How could ordinary people get in? But in order to resist the orcs, all the strong men on Fatty's side gathered in the central mountain range. The mansion was temporarily empty, and others took advantage of it.

The fat man wondered hard, what was the purpose of this man taking away the power of the goddess of nature? The divine power of these nature goddesses was completely isolated from the nature goddess's body by him using the elven magic circle, and they only existed unconsciously. And they are actually very, very thin and cannot be used for anything at all. It is difficult for divine power to disappear. Once they break away from the shackles of the elven magic circle and contact the goddess of nature, they will either be taken back by the goddess of nature, or like the last time, the goddess of nature will directly use it to sense the direction of this divine power. A clone forms or a divine servant is sent to punish those who disrespect.

Rogg already knew that divine power is intangibly connected with God's ontology, but they have no power in themselves, and are completely different from Godhead and God's domain abilities. Just like every magician has magic power with different attributes, but what kind of magic can be cast with these magic powers depends on many other factors.

So divine power itself is actually not very useful. What worries Rogge is that this hidden figure actually knows all about their activities. You must know that if this person wants to kill a few people in his house, it will be much easier than stealing things from a tightly guarded magic laboratory.

Froya looked at everything in the magic laboratory and said in disbelief: "All the divine power has been stolen! It's incredible that we can let people sneak in with so many defensive measures. If my teacher Even if Hierro is not dead, he may not be able to get in."

The fat man sighed and said: "It's nothing to lose these powers. It's just that he came here specifically to steal these powers, so he must have a major purpose. It's a pity that we don't know his purpose."

"Didn't you say last time that apart from being able to use the two-way connection of divine power to stimulate the goddess of nature, didn't these divine powers actually have no use? Why would someone come to steal it?" Froya asked with a frown.

Rogg suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, and thought to himself: "This matter may be related to the two-way nature of divine power."

The fat man paced back and forth in the room a few times, then suddenly stood firm and said to Froya: "When Androni comes back, you stay with her, you can't be separated under any circumstances!"

The little goblin smiled sweetly and said: "Why, you are worried about me! But baby Annie is not as obedient as me. In fact, among the powerful guys here, except for Hughes, I don't think you are the same. The command cannot move."

Roger was a little annoyed, and the little goblin really hit on his sore spot. He had known this problem for a long time, but had no solution. For any Saint Domain powerhouse or great mage, even the king of a country must be very polite to them. Thinking over the powerful men on his side, there was indeed no one he could command. After thinking about it, Androni was the only one who still had some hope. Precisely because they go their own way and do not obey orders or control, in real conflicts between countries, the role that the strong can play is actually extremely limited.

"I will naturally find a solution for Anne, I'm just worried that you won't stay with her honestly." Rogge stared at Froya and said...

The little goblin's expression was a little unnatural, but she had no way to avoid it and had to reluctantly agree: "Okay, if you can convince Annie, I will listen to you."

The whereabouts of the strong are erratic. It was obvious that Mora had returned to the imperial capital for many days, but Androni and Death Squad were nowhere to be seen. Rogge had no choice but to deal with the mundane affairs that had accumulated over the past few days. After the battle with the Ice and Snow Goddess, Fatty once again realized the importance of these mundane tasks. If not for the tens of thousands of followers of the Ice and Snow Goddess who were massacred at the critical moment of the war, causing the power of her faith to be greatly reduced, it would have been more difficult for Rogge and the others to win the final victory.

Therefore, the area of ​​struggle between the gods, in addition to the field of godhead, is also the competition for secular believers.

At this moment, relying on Feng Yue who has captured the godhead of the Ice and Snow Goddess to frequently perform miracles, Mora has initially completed the **** and cruel purge and stabilized the Silver Holy Cult. What she needs to do next is to unify the two religions of the Eye of Wisdom and the Holy Silver Religion into one religion, a religion that dominates the source of faith in the largest empire in the north.

The Silver Holy Cult has a long history in the empire, and many children of prominent families in the empire serve in the church. The scale of Mora's purge this time was unprecedented, and her style was extremely ruthless. Anyone who dared to question the goddess or her authority and refused to change after being persuaded would be brutally suppressed. During the religious war, countless followers of the Silver Holy Religion died at the hands of Eye of Wisdom and Rogge. How could such a blood feud be easily resolved? Therefore, although Mora relied on the goddess and had strong methods, it was still difficult for the two religions to unite, and many believers opposed her move without fear of death.

However, Maura completely adhered to Feng Yue's strong and fierce style and suppressed all opposing voices. Fortunately, she has the support of Rogge and Straw in the imperial political arena, and those opponents are more or less wary. It's just that after Straw lost power, Rogge was unable to do it alone, so the voice against Mora became louder and louder.

In the days since Rogge left the imperial capital, Robosky has fully demonstrated his political talents. He kept traveling among the major nobles and reached several compromise deals with several important nobles, which relieved Mora's pressure to reorganize the Silver Holy Cult. This result made Rogge very satisfied, so the fat man simply let Roboski do it. He himself focused on how to survive the winter in the Principality of Arei and deal with the orcs.

Based on Fatty's understanding of various races, the orcs can dispatch an army of 200,000 at a time, which means that the population of the orc empire this time is at least five million. This is a serious problem. Fatty was completely dissatisfied with the results of killing hundreds of thousands of elite orcs. His usual style was to eliminate the weeds.

Rogg also once fantasized about recruiting orcs for his own use, but he immediately knew that this idea was unrealistic. Obviously, there is a mysterious and powerful force behind the orcs. They can train a bunch of scattered orcs into disciplined warriors, cultivate various powerful war beasts, and even have warlocks who can use natural disaster rituals. An idle person. This force will never hand over the orcs to Rogge.

At this moment, Fatty has received an urgent report from the Redbud Butterfly. He knew that with the orcs' military appearance, all the 20,000 soldiers led by Du Lin might have become the orcs' food.

What worries Fatty even more is that he is currently surrounded by external enemies, and he has to spend his time fighting internally. The grain reserves of the Arei Principality are nearly exhausted, and the large-scale migration of redbud butterflies to avoid the orcs has intensified the consumption of food. However, the duchy's request to purchase grain, whether it was for the Duchy of Leyton or the Duke of Doriac, was rejected with various excuses.

Faced with such a situation, Rogge could not suppress the anger in his heart. He felt that it was time to give some color to his opponents in the political arena. The fat man couldn't touch Pompey and Alexander, but with his current power and strength, he was still able to deal with characters such as Grand Duke Kerry of the Principality of Leighton or the Governor of the Frontier Province. The most reliable thing about Rogge is that he has the support of many strong people and can do things that others cannot do. He knew that as long as Prince Cree and Duke Doriac, headed by Pompey and Alexander, were beaten painfully, other people would definitely think carefully when they chose to go against him...

Doriac and Kerry, one old and one young, are both mediocre and lustful people. The fat man began to seriously consider that if he put a small magic fire under the crotch of these two people and grilled the thing half-cooked, so that they could no longer touch the hearts of women within a few months, I wonder if these two guys would be able to do it from now on. How dare you go against yourself so blatantly? Of course, the fat man will not really make them wither away from now on. A lesson is necessary, but they cannot be pushed into a hurry.

Roger was refreshed and began to think about the details of the plan. In the blink of an eye, when he had roughly thought it through, he realized that the sun was setting in the west and the afternoon had passed without realizing it.

Why do you fight with these people every day? Rogge suddenly felt that what he was doing was meaningless. But he immediately convinced himself that having power can win over believers, and with believers, there is the power of faith. This is certainly good for Feng Yue.

But the more power of faith, wouldn’t it push her deeper into the realm of the gods?

He was confused again.

A wave of fatigue suddenly hit him. The fat man barely blinked his eyes twice and then fell down on the table, snoring loudly.

In his daze, Rogge's eyes suddenly lit up, and a metal wall shining with soft light appeared. Rogge looked around. Except for the wall in front of him, he was surrounded by white clouds. It seemed that the only way out was on this wall. So he took a step forward and observed carefully.

This wall is entirely made of a strange metal that Rogge knows nothing about. It is faintly transparent, like crystal. The soft golden light it emits contains a sacred aura like a drizzle. It made him feel very comfortable on the fat man's body. The inside of this metal seems to be in a liquid state, with countless faint smoke floating around. The fat man's eyesight was astonishing. With a little adjustment, he could tell that the puffs of thin smoke were actually made up of countless tiny talismans containing powerful energy.

Just the effect of one of the light smokes made Rogg dizzy.

Roger calmed down and suppressed the shock in his heart. He just felt that everything he saw was far beyond the scope of understanding. Rogge opened his right hand, turned into extremely sharp claws, and tried to grab at the wall. However, he suddenly discovered that after an extremely unpleasant creaking sound, the tips of his claws had been completely damaged, but there was no trace left on the metal wall!

As if Rogge's actions had awakened something, a very loud roar suddenly sounded around him, almost knocking him out!

The wall in front of Rogge slowly moved and became farther away. It wasn't until the wall moved dozens of meters away that Fatty realized that what was just presented to him was not the entire wall, but just a huge brick on the wall!

The fat man stood frozen on the ground, dumbfounded, looking in awe at this wall that was indescribably vast, with the upper, lower, left and right edges hidden in the mist.

What kind of building would it be if the whole picture could be shown!

Even if it is the floating city presided over by Feng Yue, how can its hugeness and grandeur be even one-tenth of its size? What's more, this wall is so strong and contains so much power that Rogge has never dreamed of.

The wall gradually accelerated and moved away. Rogge stared at it, shocked at first, but later turned into fear. That is the fear of unknown, indescribably powerful existence!

At first Rogge always thought that what he saw was a wall, but when it gradually moved away and more features were gradually revealed from the clouds, the fat man realized that what he was facing turned out to be an unknown huge building. golden castle!

As this golden castle flew farther and farther, first his hands, then his legs, and finally, Rogge's whole body began to tremble!

Suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

It has moved to the other side of the sky. Only from this distance can Rogge see its entirety clearly. That thing made of huge metal blocks was not a golden castle, but a strange piece of armor! An incredible piece of armor!

The lower part of it is a spread armor skirt, which looks like the base of a castle. What Rogge studied carefully just now is part of a small armor leaf in this part. The upper part of the base gradually converges upward like a spire. The top of the spire is surrounded by three giants, each wearing a golden helmet of different shapes on its head. The mask integrated with the helmet is solemn and majestic, and there is a hint of wind and cloud in the empty eyes, as if looking down on all life in the world.

And on the top of the minaret, there are countless faces densely arranged! These faces are arranged neatly and are different from each other. It seems that each face represents a different race.

But these faces all have one thing in common, that is, no matter how many eyes they have, these eyes are tightly closed.

Roger looked at this huge existence speechlessly. How high is it? The fat man didn't know. The only thing he could tell was that the body part alone was over 10,000 meters high!

How big is it? Roger subconsciously didn't want to think about this problem.

Fat Man intuitively felt that this astonishing existence made of metal was definitely not a lifeless castle. Under that incomparably vast metal armor, there is only one existence!

And even at such a distance, Rogge did not see all of its existence. Under its armor skirt, countless extremely huge seven-color streamers stretched out, and the lower ends were hidden in the thick clouds.

Rogg stared at it blankly, his soul completely blank.

Time flows in silence.

The golden castle suddenly became alive with tens of thousands of faces inlaid on one side of Rogge~IndoMTL.com~ All eyes opened at the same time! In an instant, more than a hundred thousand eyes were focused on Rogge? !

When such a large number of eyes are focused on one point, it is as if they can melt everything in the world!

"Who is there!" Thousands of voices with different tones asked at the same time. That huge sound wave was enough to wipe out an entire mountain range in an instant!

The world at that moment was beyond description.

Rogg wanted to escape, but couldn't move. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't hear his own voice. The only thing he could do was watch helplessly as the huge wave, made up of millions of voices merging into one, hit him head-on.

...Roger suddenly shouted and fell to the ground. He felt dizzy for a while, and then realized that everything was just a nightmare. For a moment, his whole body felt weak and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

The fat man struggled to stand up and sat down. It took a long time to calm down his wildly beating heart. His hands were still shaking, and his soul had not yet recovered from the shock.

He didn't dare to think about it.

Was what he saw just now really just a dream?