Blasphemy: 3 Humanity
Zhang Sanxing
Some incompletely burned trees in the dilapidated Sai City are still emitting wisps of black smoke. More than ten houses have been completely destroyed by the fire, and many houses have shockingly large holes. Although the bodies had been removed, there were still pools of blood on the streets.
The city still echoes with miserable cries. In a short period of time, more than a hundred people became dead souls under the sword of the Black Warrior.
There is a mother crying for her son, a wife crying for her husband, and a grandson crying for his grandfather.
Rogg, who had not slept all night, led the elves through the city. He always appeared where needed, commanding citizens to remove the masonry of collapsed houses, rescuing people buried underneath, and simply treating their injuries.
Some people have started to call Rogge, who "sealed the devil", "Mr. Great Magician". The small town that had been peaceful for a long time suddenly encountered such a disaster. Everyone lost their mind and looked at Rogge with eyes full of fear and helplessness.
Old Count Luck obviously and thoroughly implemented the basic survival rule of the nobles: ignorant of the people. The people in Sai City were accustomed to accepting orders from the nobles, and they needed someone to give orders. Rogge, who showed great power, naturally became the one giving orders.
This was exactly the result he wanted, but the damage caused by letting the Black Warrior go for a few minutes was far beyond his imagination. He was shocked by the huge damage caused by these black warriors to the city. These black warriors are just some of Fengyue's subordinates. If Grigory and the Flame Bone Demon join this ranks, or even Fengyue takes action personally, this small town will be razed to the ground in less than half a night, right? At least it is not difficult to kill these ten thousand people. Although Gregory's Wind Poison Breath has no effect on the strong, it is most suitable for massacres of the weak.
He suddenly understood why the Church was so afraid of the Necromancer.
The undead creatures that an ordinary necromancer can command are equivalent to a small army. If he were as powerful as Rodriguez, he would have an army of undead creatures! He was able to stand alone against the church and the entire Holy Knights for three hundred years, precisely because of the countless powerful undead creatures he controlled.
Although Rodriguez's three hundred years of fighting against the church were three hundred years of hiding and fleeing, any Holy Knight force that pursues Rodriguez, if it has less than 500 people, will be defeated by him in turn. Destroyed and turned into undead. After suffering several defeats in succession, the church learned wisely and sent out large troops of more than a thousand people. But in this case, how to catch the great wizard alone? After three hundred years of such a stalemate, Rodriguez finally couldn't bear it any longer and went to the Great Temple of Odi, only to be captured by the light of judgment.
The Great Temple of Odi is guarded by cardinals and hundreds of holy knights, and the infinitely powerful light angel Wella is also among them, but it was still captured by Rodriguez in one fell swoop. The Church of Light has been chasing the Necromancer for countless years precisely because of the fear of the emergence of a second Rodriguez.
But Rogge, the necromancer, is supposed to be very powerful, and his strength far exceeds his level 11 magic power. There is no other reason. The existence of Fengyue is enough to deal with people like Androni who are close to the sanctuary. Gregory and the Flame Bone Demon are not weak, and with the addition of hundreds of powerful undead creatures, they are also a small army.
But on the other hand, his necromancer is actually very weak: he is a necromancer without an undead army. All the undead creatures were unceremoniously taken over by Feng Yue.
After a busy day, Rogge finally calmed down the chaos in the city.
At nightfall, the tax officer of Sayi City respectfully took Rogge from the inn to his home. After the death of Earl Luck and his son, he was the only one with the highest position in Say City.
At the dinner, some highly respected gentlemen with a certain status in Sayi City were present to accompany them.
The Elf Guardian Warriors were also invited to attend the dinner. Their beauty made these old gentlemen with gray beards feel at a loss, and their greedy eyes wandered over their faces from time to time. Feng Die never took off her helmet, but she just sat there quietly, and naturally showed her unparalleled elegance and countless manners.
During the banquet, the tax official cautiously asked about the ancient demon Amaro, and all the gentlemen suddenly pricked up their ears.
"Gentlemen," Rogge smiled and looked around, "The devil has been re-sealed by me."
There was silence for a moment, then suddenly there was a burst of cheers! After a night of blood and fire, these so-called noble gentlemen were also filled with fear. Rogge could clearly see that it was their luggage that was packed the fastest that day. Anyone who has wealth and status will become more afraid of death. And as human beings, the fear of unknown things often exceeds the actual situation.
At this moment, hearing that the devil had been sealed, these gentlemen, who were not too young, immediately became as lively as eighteen-year-old boys, and the atmosphere at the table became extremely lively. Some even had the courage to start making obscure jokes between Rogge and these beautiful female elf warriors.
Rogg allowed them to be active for a while, then smiled and said: "But my strength is too weak, and this seal may be unlocked again at any moment."
The table became quiet again.
The fat man looked at the pale faces of everyone, how could he not know that they were thinking of moving quickly?
"I will stay, I will guard this demon's seal."
The gentlemen immediately breathed a sigh of relief. But Rogge obviously didn't intend to keep them happy for a long time.
"Within three days at most, the demon will try to break through the seal again. If the seal is successfully broken, I can only evacuate here immediately. I am by no means a match for this demon. Even if it is Amaro's men who come I am completely invincible against the bone puppet."
"So, dear Lord Magician, what will happen if the devil breaks through the seal again? Since you, please forgive my rudeness, since you are no match for the devil, why do you still stay? "A fat old man asked tremblingly.
"Two days later is when the seal I placed is at its weakest. The ancient demon will definitely attack the seal. If its power is not fully restored, the monsters coming from the demon world will only be the low-grade demons last night. If it is very powerful, high-level demons like Bone Puppet will appear in this world. If only small demons emerge, of course the possibility is less than one in ten, and I still have a way to get rid of them. In After that, as long as the elves live in this land, the seal will be unbreakable! But if a high-level demon comes out, then even I will have only one way to escape."
"One more thing," Rogge rolled his eyes and said: "The ancient demon Amaro is greedy for blood. In the next three days, I will set up a magic circle in the city. This way, if it is resurrected, there will be this With the power of the blood of ten thousand citizens in the city, this magic circle will be able to firmly bind Amaro to this land. Otherwise, Amaro's actions will not be restricted by space distance at all, and it can be teleported in an instant Thousands of miles away. In two days, the distance that ordinary people can escape, it can catch up in the blink of an eye."
The atmosphere at the banquet became weird. Although people were still talking and laughing, Rogge knew that they were hesitant to stay and take a gamble. If they win, they get nothing. If they lose, what they lose is their lives.
In fact, Rogge did not leave them any choice. These gentlemen do not yet have the courage to accept death.
When they are running away, it is far better to have a demon that comes and go like the wind behind them than to have a demon that is bound in place. Even if this requires the blood of ten thousand people, after all, this blood is not shed by oneself.
The gentlemen discussed the matter intensively during the banquet, and finally reached an agreement quickly.
They put forward a high-sounding reason, saying that they needed to report the news to various places, so they would separately report the news of the devil's resurrection and the old count's death to other cities as quickly as possible. In order to prevent the claws of the ancient demon Amaro from touching the millions of people in the Arei Principality, I am afraid that I have to risk sacrificing more than 10,000 residents of Sai City.
There are still some gentlemen who are silent, but Rogge has no doubt that they will escape tonight.
"Dear Great Mage, in order to prevent the citizens from causing commotion, I think it is better not to tell them this news! What do you think?" The fat old man approached Rogge and whispered.
Fengdie bit her lower lip gently. She really couldn't understand why these people could leave the fate of the whole city to the devil just for the safety of her own family. Even if Amaro could move freely and the whole city dispersed and fled, the chance of catching up with these people here would be extremely slim. Just for this little chance of survival, can they bear to send the neighbors they live with day and night into the hands of the devil?
Although, in Feng Die's impression, he has never heard of any famous demon in the demon world named Amaro.
The Elf Guardian Warriors also had disgust on their faces. If they had not respected the Divine Envoy, they would have been tempted to beat him up.
"Is this what you all mean?" Rogge asked calmly.
The old man was a little uneasy and said carefully: "Yes."
"That's it, you go pack your things. I won't reveal this news to anyone. There's still enough time." Rogge smiled and made a promise that best suited their hearts. If the fat man announces this news, all the citizens will choose to flee. Without the blood of these ten thousand people, how can the safety of these gentlemen be guaranteed?
No one was in the mood to eat during the banquet, so they immediately left and hurried home to pack their things. Two days was too little, and the distance they could escape was limited, so everyone made up their mind to leave overnight.
Roger smiled and watched them leave one by one, then turned to look at the tax collector.
The tax officer looks like he is in his early forties, and his hair is already somewhat bald. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and has a lean figure. Perhaps because he has worked too hard in the bookkeeping, he is shrewd and a little bit trivial.
He said in a somewhat coquettish voice: "Master Rogge, I...I also need to pack my luggage. If you don't think this house is crude, feel free to use it as you like."
Roger shook his head and said: "I will go to Earl Luck's castle to rest and set up a few magic circles. Don't be too arrogant when you leave. It will be bad if you alert acquaintances."
After a thrilling day in Sai City, he finally fell into a deep sleep.
At around two o'clock in the morning, at the same time, horse-drawn carriages began to quietly drive onto the streets, slowly left the city, and then accelerated away.
Because Rogge warned that if the number of people who donate blood is less than 10,000, the magic circle will not work. The population of Sai City was only a little over 10,000, so those who were eligible to attend the banquet only notified their most immediate relatives, simply packed up their most valuable things, and left Sai City in a hurry.
At this time, distant relatives who are more distantly related by blood cannot be taken care of.
On the tower of the castle, Fengdie and Rogge were looking at the carriages running wildly in the darkness. The elf's night vision is famous, and even though it was past midnight, she could still easily see the carriage in the distance.
"Lord Rogge, I still can't understand these humans. They just abandon their companions. Why do they want to deceive these people and trick them into staying and dying? Noble elves would never do such a thing!" Her angry voice trembled.
"Fengdie, no one denies that the elves are an elegant race. Similarly, the human race is full of conspiracies, intrigues, infighting and betrayal. But why is the human race becoming more and more prosperous, while the elves can only hide behind Why can’t the human race set foot in the deep mountains?”
Fengdie was a little confused. She glanced at Rogge, who was standing in the cold wind with his hands behind his back, looking calmly into the distance. The actions of the divine envoy were so unpredictable that Feng Die had no idea what his next plan would be. However, it seems that all this is under the control of the divine envoy. She couldn't help but sigh softly.
"This...I really don't know."
She thought for a while and whispered: "Maybe... humans are very lustful, they are just like orcs, they are very good at sex..."
Roger was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing. His laughter made Fengdie so ashamed that even his ears turned red.
Rogg waved his hand towards the endless plains in the distance, and his voice became deeper and louder.
"Fengdie, look, there are dozens of human nations on this vast plain, and among them there is a huge military empire: Asrofic. That empire is just the number of armies, which is the Central Mountain Range Several times the population of all the elves. And among the dozen small countries in front of us, seven or eight can mobilize more than 10,000 troops. You think, even if all of our more than 10,000 elves go to the battlefield, how can we mobilize more than 10,000 troops? How many human armies can it withstand?"
Fengdie was silent. She is still a very young elf. Although she is extremely talented in martial arts, when it comes to political governance, it is not an area that this simple elf girl is good at.
"Fengdie, you know, the elves are like a baby now, walking among countless wolves. Every decision I make may be related to the life and death of the entire elves. The world is dangerous, and I have this responsibility on my shoulders. I hope you can understand the weight of the burden."
Feng Die lowered his head and whispered: "Lord Rogge, I am not good at politics and governing the country, and I don't understand many of your orders. However, Shiloh must have chosen you to guide the elves. It makes sense. But why do you know that there is a demon here? What does this demon have to do with the elves? Also, why did you tell these hateful people the news in the first place?"
"I am a magician. The world of magic is vast and magical. It is not surprising that I can sense the existence of Amaro. The existence of Fengdie, the ancient demon Amaro, is a threat to the elves, but it is also an opportunity. Right next to the City of Oracles, there is such a demon sleeping. How can we live in peace of mind? So I must solve this matter. The elves' past practice of being indifferent to the matter regardless of it, I can only say, It is extremely short-sighted."
"As for these people, I revealed the news to them just to let them leave the city on their own. They are the most greedy people, blood-sucking leeches attached to ordinary people. Now, the original owner of this city, Leke, is dead. , the rich people who control most of the wealth and power have run away again, and the city of Sai is already in my hands. It is not difficult for these simple citizens to accept the elves. As long as the elves put down their unnecessary arrogance, they will find that There are many things that can be learned from the human race."
Hearing Rogge denounce the faults of the elves so mercilessly, the arrogant Feng Die suddenly became angry. She could not argue with Rogge on the elves' political strategy, so she could only say coldly: " Mr. Rogge, what you did to me that day didn’t seem to have anything to do with the safety of the elves? Also, were the series of **** orders you issued for the consideration of the entire elves?”
Roger smiled slightly, ignoring the incident of teasing Fengdie that day, and just said: "We are among a pack of wolves, so I need a brave and fearless hunting dog to resist these evil wolves. I have to say that the elves are too elegant. This elegance means weakness on the battlefield. So I need a bloodthirsty troop, a troop that falls into darkness, a troop that will do anything to kill its opponents. The troops! Only with this troops can the elves have a little bit of security."
"But the elves are all excellent archers, and most of them are also excellent and brave warriors!" Feng Die argued.
"Yes. But the elves have never had a qualified army!"
Feng Die was speechless. As the most powerful temple guardians among the elves, military knowledge is also one of the compulsory courses. Fengdie has always been taught that if the human race is not too despicable and shameless and fights with the elves openly, it will never be a match for the elves.
The individual fighting power of elves is very strong. Among the hundreds of thousands of elves in the Central Mountains, there are more than a dozen masters above level 14. In terms of population ratio alone, it is indeed far more than the human race. But as Fengdie said just now, the population and fertility of the human race are simply not something that the elves can match.
While following Rogge, Fengdie gradually understood that the elves' ideas were too naive. On the battlefield, how is it possible to ask the opponent not to use conspiracy?
"Lord Rogge," Fengdie mustered up the courage to say, "I know that your wisdom is not comparable to mine, and your order is also for the future of the elves. But...but..." As he spoke, , she lowered her head again.
Roger smiled coldly and said, "Do you want me to transfer Rumsfeld out of the law enforcement team?"
Feng Die raised his head and said resolutely: "Sir Rogge, I understand your thoughts very well. You sent Rumsfeld to the law enforcement team just to get me! The other team members have been replaced. After several rounds, only...he is the only one who is always doing **** things! This is not fair!"
Rogg said softly: "It is his luck to devote himself to the future of the elves!"
Feng Die shouted angrily: "But why do you only target him! Do you want to use this method to make me surrender? Okay! I swear in the name of Shiloh! He and I will never Separate!"
A layer of frost covered Rogge's face, and he said coldly: "Feng Die, you are too naive. Since you know that I want you, you still make such an oath. Your words will kill me. Rumsfeld's! I didn't want to kill him originally, but now, I have to change my mind!"
Fengdie was shocked: "You...how could you do this! You can deal with me however you want, but don't involve others! Do you think you can do whatever you want in the elves?"
Rogg laughed loudly, feeling furious in his heart. This Feng Die indeed has the stubbornness of an elf, and her relationship with Rumsfeld is also very deep. But after all, she is still naive and innocent, and has no understanding of Rogge's vicious methods.
"Without involving others?" Rogge said coldly, "That is impossible! On the contrary, I will not deal with you. If you refuse to follow me for one day, I will not stop punishing Rumsfeld for one day. . Maybe, there will be other elves, and even the entire elves will be unlucky. And all this is just because of your selfishness!"
"We elves are always loyal to love! No matter what method you use, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart! I will expose you to the Council of Elders." Feng Die also Very angry.
Roger chuckled and said: "All the elders will be on my side. They will decide whether the fate of the whole clan is more important than yours alone. What can you do?"
After a pause, Rogge sneered again.
"Besides, I only want you as a person, not your heart!"
Feng Die exclaimed, her body softened and she almost fell to the ground.
Roger didn't look at her, still looking into the endless darkness in the distance.
"Fengdie, I originally had great hopes for you. But I didn't expect that you are as stupid as the other elves. The elves can prosper because of me, or they can die because of me. You'd better think It’s clear, if you don’t obey me, what will happen to the entire elves!”
Feng Die's face turned pale, and two lines of tears flowed down.
"Lord Rogge...can you...please give me some time to think about it?"
"Of course."
Fengdie bowed and left slowly.
Rogg looked at Fengdie’s back with a smile and said: “If you want to hand over the holy first time to Rumsfeld before me, then I will also send the elves to the mouth of the devil. As for him, I can guarantee that death will definitely not be his worst ending. I happen to have some strengths in how to deal with souls."
Feng Die suddenly froze, then burst into tears and ran away.
Roger shook his head and said with a smile: "Can't I deal with this little girl like you? As for Rumsfeld, hehe..."
He looked at the carriages speeding away and smiled. Luck has been convicted of summoning demons. At the critical moment, all the powerful people in Sai City have fled. Now, no one can stop Rogge from getting this small town.
In the early morning, the residents of Sai City woke up as usual. They slowly discovered that something seemed missing in the city. Finally, a person shouted, "Why is Mr. Keqi Rui missing? He was eating at the tax official's house last night!"
The citizens talked a lot and finally discovered that the city's leading figures who attended the tax official's dinner yesterday were missing.
They vaguely felt that something big was about to happen, and they couldn't help but panic.
Someone shouted again, "Great Magician! Great Magician Rogge, he is still there in the castle! He will definitely tell us what happened! Yes, something must have happened!"
Rogg stood quietly in front of the castle, with the elf guards standing behind him.
It’s just that Feng Die’s face is very pale.
The cold wind in winter was so strong that the cloaks of the elves flew in the wind. Then Rogge's cloak didn't move at all, which looked extremely weird.
The citizens slowly gathered in front of Rogge, expecting and uneasy.
"My people!" Rogge's soft voice, amplified by magic, echoed in the air. No one had any objections to his proposal, and everyone was worried.
"Tomorrow, the ancient demon will attack the seal again, and some of the devil's men will run out of the seal."
The citizens suddenly exclaimed, and some of the timid ones cried.
"Where are those rich gentlemen?" someone shouted.
"After learning the news, they left the city overnight!"
As Rogge expected, there was a lot of curses in the crowd.
"Then why didn't you inform us? Why did you only tell those rich people! You liar!" someone asked.
Roger looked closely and saw that it was Ketu.
"I didn't inform you because you can never escape the clutches of the devil by running away. I stayed and I faced the devil with you! Even if I am not the devil's opponent, I can guarantee it in the name of the Supreme God. , I will also be the first person to fall under the claws of the devil!"
Rogge under the morning sun is so sacred.
Some citizens began to kneel down, and slowly, more and more people knelt in front of Rogge. After a while, everyone knelt in front of Rogge.
Fengdie looked at Rogge, and she felt more and more that this envoy was a mixture of angel and demon. He can threaten himself with the most vicious means without hesitation, he can massacre a village without any hesitation, and he can bravely face the devil alone to save unrelated people. Feng Die has already seen the abilities of the Black Warrior, and she is also familiar with how terrifying the recorded ancient demons are. Although Lord Divine Envoy subdued the Bone Dragon with his incomparable divine power, Feng Die absolutely did not believe that he could defeat these ancient demons.
In the distance, a horse came galloping.
Roger was a little surprised. He looked around and saw that the tax official had left and returned. Did he really bring in reinforcements?
The tax official finally came over, and the citizens looked at him silently. He jumped off his horse in front of Rogge and whispered: "I...can't leave these neighbors and escape by myself. I let my family continue to escape. But I think I should come back! If you can't stop the devil, sir, I...I will go with you It worked hard!"
Roger was shocked. He never expected that this seemingly cowardly tax collector would be so bloody!
Countless people applauded, and some even shouted: "We fought the devil!"
Rogge was a little surprised. He secretly calculated that after conquering Sai City, this tax collector would be a useful talent.
Now everything falls into Rogge’s calculations. ~IndoMTL.com~ He appeased the citizens and asked them to build barricades in the town and wait at home with peace of mind for the outcome of his battle with the ancient evil.
Rogge has naturally occupied Count Luck's castle. The demon seal in the castle can deter anyone who wants to get involved in the castle. What's more, everyone who had the skills to get involved in the castle had already fled the city.
He dismissed the elves, secretly summoned Gregory, and whispered to the bone dragon:
"Go tell Fengyue that we need another black warrior tonight, just one!"
Gregory appeared again after a while, and he brought back Feng Yue's message.
"The master said that she has very few men and cannot waste any more."
Roger looked disappointed.
The flames flashed in Grigory's eyes and he said again:
"It doesn't matter, the master said, she will play the devil herself."
"What?" The wine glass in Rogge's hand smashed to pieces on the ground.