Blasphemy: 15th day of the year
Chapter 15: What did he see?
Rogge cannot answer this question. He really hoped that it was just a dream, an illusory, unreal nightmare that did not require thinking or responsibility. No matter how many times you were frightened in your dream, when you wake up, the shuddering feeling will become just a memory.
But was it really just a dream?
Roger suddenly realized that he could not find the answer to this question. He instinctively did not want to recall the content of this dream, and the huge existence he saw was slowly fading from his mind. As soon as he recalled its description from his memory, Rogge immediately felt as if he was reliving that moment in a dream.
The moment when thousands of faces came to life, countless eyes focused on him, and a huge sound was captured in his head!
Even such a moment is fading from his memory. This may be a kind of self-protection, because every time this scene uncontrollably emerges from his memory, Rogge will relive the unspeakable pain from his soul to his body! This kind of pain accompanied by fear is countless times greater than the pain caused by Rogge when he was injured by Feng Yue and had to be treated with divine power! It was only then that Fatty realized that he was really a very stoic person. This level of pain and fear actually failed to make him go crazy. But his will may be able to hold on, but his body can no longer hold up.
Every time he relives his dream, Fatty will immediately faint, not only because of the pain, but also because of fear and despair. He would wake up again soon, but this brief moment of dizziness felt like a lifetime ago to him.
This is more than just a dream. After waking up for an unknown number of times, Rogge finally came to such a conclusion. In fact, this conclusion is easy, because no nightmare has such terrifying power. Just the memory is enough to make the fat man with a will as hard as blue steel unable to hold on.
As long as it does not involve that extremely huge existence, recalling some details of this dream will not cause too much of a problem. But everything in this dream, including the thick clouds and mist, the unknown metal that made up the armor, and the bursts of light smoke in the metal, were far beyond Rogge's cognition. Fatty knew that these were all magical, but he didn't know what was so magical about them. So who created these? The being who created all these miracles should look down upon the sentient beings in countless planes with such pity!
Roger stood up and came to the window. It was already dead of night, and the whole Richelieu fell into the deepest sleep.
The night is still cold, with a few cold stars hanging sparsely in the sky, and the blue moon has turned into a new bud, emitting a dim blue light listlessly.
Rogg temporarily came out of the nightmare. All the past events in his life flowed through his mind one by one.
The one who opened up the realm of the gods alone, the pair of peerless lovers who finally embraced each other in the blazing holy flames, the elf girl who shone like the morning sun at the last moment of her life, the one who screamed joyfully in the city of oracles There are many women who jumped at him, making him feel pain and hatred.
And his footsteps have traveled thousands of miles?
In the beginning, he climbed up the ladder of power step by step from a descendant of a declining noble. From only making money for himself to now opening up the future for many allies and subordinates, the difference between them is more than worldly. ?
He was lucky. From the moment Rodriguez entered his body, Fatty's fate was destined to be different. He was also unfortunate. From that moment on, he began to be involuntarily involved in all kinds of overt and covert struggles on the mainland.
The ideals he had when he was young, with millions of dollars in his pocket and beauties in his arms, now seem ridiculous to Rogge. He is now sitting in a country, and the women he has experienced in his life, whether they are Androni, Froya, or elves with unique personalities like Feng Die, Adjani, and Eiffel, are all the women that other people have spent their entire lives. It is difficult to kiss a fragrant woman. Moreover, the targets he is targeting now are existences such as Fengyue and Weina that are completely synonymous with terror.
But the more he gained, the more he lost. The simple dreams and joys of my youth are no longer there.
The fat man has a great responsibility at this moment. Around him, there were political opponents such as Pompey and Alexander who had unknown hidden strength, as well as unpredictable onlookers such as the Emperor and the Old Steward. In the central mountain range, there was also the Orc Empire of unknown strength. In addition, in the far south, the Pope's old body was like a huge mountain in Rogge's memory. There is also the person who knows his whereabouts very well and steals the power of the goddess of nature without anyone noticing. When he thought of the divine power of the goddess of nature, he naturally thought of the goddess of nature again.
The fat man suddenly thought of that dream again, and felt his heart slowly sinking. The joy of defeating the orcs and gathering tens of thousands of elves has long gone. A feeling of powerlessness came over me.
Outside the window, I don’t know when the clouds have gathered again. The rolling dark clouds surged in layer upon layer, like a bottomless giant mouth, swallowing up endless darkness, as if to extinguish even a shred of light in this world.
In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds dispersed, and the weak sun rose into the sky again. When the dim sunshine fell through the thin clouds, there was no warmth at all, and everything in the morning light also looked depressed, without a trace of business.
In a sparse forest on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Androni was confronting Rogge. With raging anger, she stared at the fat man fiercely, her starry eyes shining with anger seemed to pierce the fat man's soul, and her skirt was dancing and flying with anger. But her rising anger failed to cover up her fatigue caused by the running and fighting in the past few days. This tired appearance made her lose some heroic spirit and become more feminine, which made Rogge's eyes light up and his heart was filled with excitement.
She looked at the sky. The black night had already retracted its wings, and the sunshine without any warmth was shining down, driving away every bit of darkness in the sparse forest. The entire sparse forest gradually became brighter. Although it was getting late, she still gritted her teeth and said: "Damn fat man, how dare you disturb my sweet dreams! You called me here so early, don't expect me to be merciful later! I won't beat you until you are in bed this time If you can’t afford it, I will give up the surname Rochelio!”
"Huh, Rocherio's last name is not important to you, don't say it so grandly." Rogge curled his lips, unceremoniously exposed her little trick, and said confidently: "As agreed , I have the right to choose the venue and attack first. If you lose, you must obey my orders and let me do whatever I want!"
Androni's heart beat faster, her face turned red at first, and then gradually turned pale, and the hand holding Bi Luo Xingkong was shaking a little. She really didn't understand why she had already thought about the consequences of losing before the fight started? No matter how bad she is, she shouldn't lose to a mage with only level 12 magic power? Although Rogge's power is obviously not limited to these magic powers, he can fully handle the skills he has shown in the past, as long as he is not as careless as last time.
This time, she made up her mind that once the war started, she would go all out to attack and never give Fatty any chance to use his tricks.
Although she never thought that she would lose, she had always been arrogant and decided to bargain **** the terms of defeat.
"If I lose, I will be at your disposal for at most... one day!"
Under Rogge's intense gaze, Androni's face was pale and red, and eventually became redder and redder.
"Okay, then if I lose, I will only give you Froya for one day." Rogge said indifferently.
"That won't work! I'm so at a disadvantage!" Androni shouted, getting even more angry.
"Why not? That's fair!" Fatty said with a wicked smile, staring at Androni with even more intensity.
Androni gritted her teeth and said: "Fair enough! I can't tell you anything, but in short, it just won't work! At worst, I won't fight you."
"What are you afraid of?" The smile on the fat man's face became worse and worse. Seeing that Androni was about to explode, he smiled and said: "Well, if I lose, I will kill Fuluo." Ya will give you a month temporarily, but you can’t force her. What do you think?”
"That's pretty much it!" Androni's pretty face softened slightly and she agreed to the fat man's proposal.
After adjusting her breathing slightly and calming down the anger in her heart, Androni slid back ten meters as if standing on ice and shouted: "I gave you the distance, go ahead! But I remind you, You only have one chance to attack now, so it's best not to use annihilation."
The fat man chuckled, ignored her provocation, and just concentrated on chanting the spell. Not long after, a huge dark red magic symbol appeared between the two.
Crimson mark. As long as a creature sees this mark within a certain distance, it may be cursed with pain and continuously lose life. This is not a powerful magic. So when Androni saw that Rogge had finished casting the magic, she immediately shouted, her fighting spirit instantly rose to its highest peak, and her whole body instantly turned into a blue meteor, rushing towards Rogge swiftly and without mercy!
The tens of meters of distance where the crimson mark could work were passed by her in the blink of an eye. In such a short period of time, the magic mark only had time to flash once, sending a painful curse to Androni. It's just that using magic of this level to attack warriors in the sanctuary, the chance of success is too low. Luck is not always on the fat man's side, so this painful curse did not succeed.
Even if the curse is successful, Androni's full momentum is enough to knock down Rogge in two or three moves. At that time, the loss of life caused by the painful curse could be completely ignored.
Androni's long chestnut hair was flying, her eyes were as bright as morning stars, and she locked onto Rogge's every move. The tip of the sword in the starry sky gradually began to shoot out dazzling stardust!
Rogg has only two choices, dodge or hard top. Even if he had the ability to cast magic instantly, with Androni's lightning speed, Fatty would only have time to cast a protective magic at most. No matter how strong his body is, there is no way he can withstand Bi Luo Xingkong's blow. Therefore, the fat man's only way out is to dodge in order to buy time for the crimson mark to take effect.
As expected, the fat man moved. On one side of his body, his speed suddenly increased and he ran away to the side!
Androni smiled coldly, secretly thinking that the fat man's eyesight was sharper than before, and he knew that he could not block his blow. However, she had already expected that the fat man would hide, so the oncoming blow was actually just imposing.
The blue starry sky made a soft buzzing sound, drew a beautiful trajectory, and stabbed towards the front of the fat man. With the fat man's adaptability, when he sensed something was wrong and immediately stopped the castration, the blue sky would stop right in front of his throat. This incredible skill is in line with her identity and her aesthetics.
Just at the moment when the starry sky changed its trajectory, Rogge suddenly changed direction without any warning and rushed straight towards Androni!
All these changes are so sudden, so strange, so incredible!
Androni's eyes widened in fear, and her lips opened slightly, but before she even had time to scream, Rogge had already collided with her hard!
Biluo Xingkong flew out of his hand, leaving a blue trail in the air, and finally stuck helplessly on the ground.
Androni groaned and finally recovered from her dizziness, but stars were still flying around in front of her eyes. She was a little panicked, and hurriedly reached out to touch her face to see if there was any injury on her face. However, she tried raising her arm several times, but it didn't move at all. She wanted to get up again, but it was like a huge boulder weighing down her body. Where could she stand?
She calmed down, using her fighting spirit to suppress her physical discomfort, and slowly opened her eyes. Sure enough, the fat man's face with a hateful smile was very close at hand. Rogge's face was also a little pale. It was obvious that he didn't feel well from the collision just now, but the damage was much lighter than Androni's. What's even worse is that the fat man is leaning on her, so heavy that she can't move.
At that moment, because he turned too fast when rushing towards Androni, Rogge did not put any protection on his body at all, nor did he make an attack or defense posture. All his strength is used to increase speed. At that time, Androni's fighting spirit had just changed direction, and her self-defense strength was very weak. In this instant collision, the two of them collided with each other at extremely high speeds with almost no protection. Naturally, Rogge, who was physically strong, took advantage.
The fat man laughed loudly, although because of the pain, his smile seemed a little forced: "Aren't you going to admit defeat? The time just now was enough for me to kill you three or five times."
Androni groaned, and then she had some strength, and cursed angrily: "Damn fat man! What kind of fighting method did you use! It's just a rogue! It's just that you were lucky this time, and I didn't have enough fighting spirit to defend myself. . How about you try to run into me like this again? What are you doing! Get out of here!"
Roger stared at Androni's charming and beautiful face in anger, and smiled maliciously: "Go down? Have you forgotten our bet? Since you lost, you have to let me deal with it for one day. Guess what I’m going to do next?”
Even if the two of them had had close contact, even if Androni was mentally prepared to accept everything, she still couldn't stand Rogge's unbridled and extremely sexual humiliation.
She put on a cold face and said: "Of course I remember. Don't worry, I'm not someone who can't afford to lose. No matter what you want to do, hurry up!"
Ignoring the change of face of the beautiful lady, the fat man still looked like a rogue and said with a smile: "Hurry up and slow down, it's only one day anyway. If you hurry up, you can do it more times!" While speaking, he gently put one of his hands down. He placed it on Androni's **** and pressed it slowly while staring into her eyes. And his other hand slowly penetrated her skirt.
Androni closed her eyes in shame and anger, turned her face to one side, and her face gradually turned pale. She bit her lip tightly, and her long fingers were deeply inserted into the frozen soil beneath her. But even so, she couldn't control the trembling of her body.
"Your body is still like this!" Fatty said with a smile.
Androni opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Rogge coldly, said nothing, then closed them again. However, her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her body was shaking more and more violently. It seemed that she would soon reach the limit of endurance.
Roger suddenly stood up, helped Androni up again, and said with a smile: "Humph, seeing how hard you endure it, I am a kind-hearted person, and I really can't bear it, so I will spare you one more time. Let’s go!”
Androni was startled, then spat: "Are you kind-hearted? Damn it! If you hadn't used this shameless way of fighting, would it be possible to defeat me? It was the same last time! In short, with your With some strength, there is no way you can win me in a real battle!"
Roger chuckled, his eyes wandering around her body, and finally landed on her long legs, and said: "It's rare that I'm so kind, but you don't appreciate it! Well, I haven't seen you for a long time. What do these long legs look like? Anyway, the day is very long, I can appreciate it."
Seeing the fat man eagerly approaching, Androni's face turned pale again, and she had to say: "Stay away from me! Okay... I admit that you are a good person, is that okay?"
This time Rogge was very cooperative and actually stopped. He looked at Androni and said: "I know you are not convinced by the loss, but don't care what methods I used. If you win, it will be true. I can let you go this time, but it can't be so easy." I have given you up. Starting today, you have to protect Froya for a month. If you are not convinced, you can challenge me at any time. Our bet remains the same. If you lose once, you can either stay with me for a day or protect Froya for a month. ."
Androni stared at the fat man and said slowly: "Actually, you wanted me to protect Froya from the beginning, right?"
Rogge smiled and said, "Forget it." After that, he cast a flying spell on himself, rising slowly and flying towards Richelieu.
Androni stood there quietly, coldly watching Rogge's figure flying away, and suddenly shouted: "Damn fat man! You are such a bastard!"
Roger was flying in the air against the wind. The **** battle just now diluted his depressed mood a little, but that was all. Once he gets up to fly, the endless shadow quietly spreads from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing Androni's angry cry behind him, Rogge thought with some self-deprecation: "Asshole? Maybe I really am an out-and-out bastard! After struggling for so long, my own affairs have become the same. I haven’t figured out anything yet..."
He also didn't understand. He had given her an advantage this time, so why was he still being called a bastard?
At this time, the magical energy that supported his flight gradually weakened, and Fatty knew it was time to add another flying skill to himself. The level of magic like flying can be said to be high or low. It takes a lot of energy to cast it instantly, so chanting a very short spell is a good choice.
Rogg spit out a few simple syllables, and the magic power was arranged in a row~IndoMTL.com~A new flying technique was about to be cast on him. It's a pity that changes always appear just before success. For some reason, a small amount of magic power in the flying magic suddenly became chaotic and escaped his control. Magic control is a very delicate matter, and a slight disharmony can lead to the failure of a magic.
The fat man screamed and fell to the ground. He used all the magic methods he knew in his life in the air, flying spells were cast out instantly, and even anti-gravity spells were used. However, when any magic was used, there would always be some small flaws. , causing the magic to fail. In his final moment of despair, he added a magic armor to himself, hoping to alleviate the pain to some extent. Unfortunately, it is not easy to realize such a small wish.
With a plop, the fat man finally landed firmly on the ground that had not yet begun to freeze.
A **** and hoarse familiar voice fell from his head: "What did you do to that girl to make her call you a **** so angrily?"
Roger was still dizzy at this moment. He reluctantly raised his head and saw a plain dark gray dress, a pair of long legs that showed a faint outline, a slim waist and large breasts. This is really a perfect and tempting figure!
It's just that her face is so different, so plain that people can't help but forget it after looking at it.