Blasphemy: 4th whole chapter

Before Rogge could recover from the shock, Hughes dropped another piece of news that made Rogge extremely angry.

"Lord Rogge," Hughes said, "I got news about Adjani on the way. The temple has rejected your request. Adjani will stay in the water prison until the priests respond. The day of her final trial. Although the City of Oracle has suffered heavy losses, the status of the temple is still the highest in the hearts of the elves. When it comes to ruling on heresy, the decision of the priests is the final decision."

Seeing the murderous aura brewing in Rogge's calmness, Hughes said quickly: "Besides, we'd better not go to the temple to rob people. This might trigger a mutiny among the elves in the entire Oracle City."

Rogg calmed down, stared at Hughes and said: "Elder, with your city, isn't there any way to rescue Adjani?"

Sius looked calm, and his answer once again stunned Rogge: "Master God, I am just a killer. Assassination is a real contest based on wisdom and martial arts. It is the light in the darkness. It does not violate The simple and beautiful nature of elves. Although I am a killer, I am even more of a simple elf. My wisdom is not enough to cope with the complex situation in front of me. Only by relying on your unparalleled insidiousness and despicability can I be unfavorable. Ah!"

Rogg stared at Hughes for a long time, resisting the urge to initiate erosion. Such an old fox actually has the nerve to say that he is just a simple elf?

But the old fox's palace is beyond imagination. What else should he hide from himself? For example, what if he is a seventeenth-level killer? The difference of one level is the difference between inside and outside the sanctuary!

The fat man is even more worried about Adjani's fate. He knew that the elves were extremely stubborn, and this nature was even more obvious in the three sacrifices. The elves' methods to deal with Adjani, who was resurrected with unclean blood, are probably the same as the Church of Light's method of dealing with heretics. His sudden resurrection has disrupted the temple's plans, but it would be better not to force these priests to speed up their tactics.

But how can Rogge make Zhaoye and the priests happy?

He thought for a moment, called in a guardian warrior, and ordered: "Go and ask Rumsfeld to come see me!"

Then he stared at Hughes and said slowly: "Elder Hughes, for the future of the elves, I need your help. Anyway, you are used to walking in the darkness, don't you care about one more time?" He He made up his mind to drag this old fox into the water.

Xius smiled bitterly and said: "You are the envoy of God, and I will definitely abide by your orders."

Rogg nodded and said with a sinister smile: "That's good! That's good!"

There were footsteps at the door, and Rumsfeld's slightly melancholy voice sounded: "Your Majesty, Rumsfeld is waiting for your orders."

Roger said coldly: "Come in!"

The most elite warrior of the elves, Temple Guardian Rumsfeld, came in. When he saw that Rogge had no intention of letting him sit down, he stood in the middle of the room, maintaining his usual respect for Rogge. Two guardian warriors stood silently behind Rumsfeld.

Rogge's face sank and he asked coldly: "Rumsfeld, I've been 'dead' for a month, why did the human army come to the city? Why are there only four hundred people left in the Dark Side of the Moon? Before I died, Why haven't you implemented any of the strategies you set? Will you stop paying attention to my orders once I die? Come and give me an explanation!"

Rumsfeld was silent.

How could he not know that because of Feng Die, the mysterious and terrifying Lord God has been thinking of various ways to kill himself. Once Rogge died, the gloom in his heart had disappeared. However, it didn't take long for him to discover that the situation was quickly out of the control of the temple and him, and had become uncontrollable. Faced with the facts of blood and fire, he finally discovered that only Rogge's strategy could allow the elves to survive.

Although in his heart, he would rather die a heroic death than live in humiliation.

But after the divine messenger suddenly resurrected, he found that he had been involuntarily involved in the struggle between the temple and the divine messenger.

Looking at Rumsfeld, Roger's anger couldn't help but rise again. What really hurts him is not that Feng Die's heart belongs to someone else, but the deaths of more than four hundred "Dark Side of the Moon" warriors! Although Rogge was determined to lead this army into the dark abyss from the beginning and turn them into the sharpest sword in his hand, he also cherished the life of every soldier extremely. So miraculously, after going through many storms, the Dark Side of the Moon never lost a single soldier. Now that Rogge has come back from the dead, in just one month, half of the most elite Dark Side of the Moon troops have been lost. How can he not be angry?

"Rumsfeld! Although you refuse to speak, you have disobeyed orders and failed to command effectively. You have nothing to say about these two crimes, right?" Rogge's voice was terrifyingly cold.

Rumsfeld remained calm. Thinking of his comrades who died in battle around him, a burst of indescribable sadness passed through his heart.

He finally spoke: "Master Divine Envoy, I am as sad as you are about the loss of Dark Side of the Moon. I am willing to bear all the mistakes. I just ask you to let Fengdie go. She is still a child and is still very young." Naive, not knowing what he is doing."

"Aha! And Feng Die, I almost forgot about her if you didn't mention her!" Rogge suddenly smiled, very kindly, but it made everyone in the room secretly shudder.

"Don't worry, whatever Fengdie did, he has to bear the responsibility. I will decide this matter naturally, so you don't have to worry about it! Come on, arrest Rumsfeld! Lock him up first Go to the water cell in the Presbytery! I will interrogate him personally later! By the way, Elder Hughes, there is a water cell under the temple, so there should be one in the Presbytery as well, right?"

Xius smiled awkwardly and whispered: "This... seems to be true!"

Rogge asked strangely: "If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be no. As the head of the Presbyterian House, don't you know if there is a water prison under your room?"

Seus coughed a few times, but fortunately the guardian warrior had already escorted Rumsfeld out, so he did not see the red face of the always respected Hughes.

Looking at their leaving figures, Rogge said coldly: "Since the temple has locked Adjani in a water prison, then I will also lock Rumsfeld in a water prison! Look at those sacrifices What will we do!"

Rogg turned to Hughes and said: "Elder Hughes, there are powerful enemies outside Oracle City, and the internal situation is unstable. We must fight quickly! I have come up with an idea, you see See if it fits..."

After listening to Rogge’s whispers, Hughes couldn’t help but break out in a sweat. He couldn’t help but said: "Master God Envoy... This, this is not appropriate..."

Roger's face sank and he said coldly: "Elder Hughes, this is wrong. In order to repel the enemy, I even used necromancy magic. For the survival of the elves, I have given up everything. Now, do you still want to maintain your own sanctity? If you don’t agree, then I will leave the City of Oracles. Anyway, the temple will never allow a necromancer to guide the elves. If I don’t want to be with me Dark of the Moon, which was created by one hand, faces the enemy and has only one way to go."

Xius sighed and said in a low voice: "This, this...I will do it according to your instructions. Great God Shiloh, you sent a demon to guide the elves!"

Seeing that Hughes finally agreed, Rogge immediately smiled and said: "Elder Hughes, what else can't you think about such a good thing? I even want to do it myself! Okay, you go get ready soon. Come, let’s take action immediately!”

After seeing off Hughes, Rogge carefully considered the entire plan. Feeling that there were no flaws, he called in another guardian warrior and ordered: "Go and find Feng Die for me. I have something to ask her! ”

Not long after, the guardian warrior came back and reported that Feng Die was now in the temple. The priests were discussing important matters with her and had no time to see the divine envoy.

Fatty Yun smiled calmly, said nothing, and went directly to the dungeon to interrogate Rumsfeld.

The elves are a peaceful and beautiful race, and even the water prison fully reflects this.

The burning smokeless grease illuminated the entire water prison. The four walls of the water prison are made of neat green rocks and are kept spotless. There are no moss or mice at all, the necessary by-products of human water prisons.

When he saw that most of Rumsfeld's body, which was chained to a stone pillar, was soaked in clear spring water, Roger finally collapsed. Ever since he became the envoy of God, he has been very busy and has never had the time or opportunity to study the elves' torture culture.

It seems that elves are an elegant race in every aspect!

Roger walked around the entire water prison and found none of the torture tools he was used to when he was a lord. There was only a whip, which was too light to hit with any force. It seems that Hughes was right, the most serious punishment for the elves is humiliation. Being imprisoned in a water prison is already a very dishonorable thing, and physical torture is not in line with the customs of elves.

After seeing the elf's water prison layout, Rogge felt relieved. Although he was somewhat unhappy that Rumsfeld could not clean up properly, he felt much better when he thought that Adjani would not suffer too much in the temple.

Rumsfield is also a talent, but he is on the side of the temple. Time is of the essence for Roger now. He performed undead magic in public. Although it was to repel the human coalition, it inevitably caused a crisis of trust. Since only Elder Hughes understands the ancient oracle, it is as if there is no such oracle. The right to interpret the oracle has always belonged to the temple. Now he must pull the other source of elves' faith, the temple, from the altar as soon as possible. Only in this way will the elves who have no choice gather around Rogge because of their faith.

In Rogge's heart, faith and blind obedience are the same thing, and they are both his favorite things.

Although, Fatty was very unhappy about being tricked by Hilo. Shiloh is worthy of being the Lord God. He was tricked and tricked all the way, inducing him to take the bait and work for the elves. Thinking of this, Rogge felt filled with hatred, and from then on he had a new understanding of fate and the power of the Lord God.

At this moment Rumsfeld has been taken out of the water prison and locked in the interrogation room. Rogge slowly walked over and sat down opposite him leisurely.

Rumsfeld's extremely handsome face was still full of melancholy. He was silent and looked at Roger quietly. He wears a pair of exquisite magic shackles on his hands. These shackles can block the wearer's fighting spirit and are the most suitable thing to imprison a martial arts master like Rumsfeld.

Rogg clapped his hands, and an elf warrior served tea for the two of them and placed it on the table. Surprise flashed in Rumsfeld's eyes. Based on his understanding of Rogge, Lord Divine Envoy was definitely a ruthless person. He had sided with the temple after his death. Now that Divine Envoy has been resurrected, he has even prepared to be killed. Preparations for a quiet execution.

If Rogge really wants to do this, he will not resist, as long as Rogge promises that he will not embarrass Feng Die again.

"Come, have a cup of tea! Don't be nervous. I was also angry for a moment. After all, the Dark Side of the Moon has been with me for so long, and no soldier has ever died. Now when I come back, half of them have died. I My heart hurts! I believe you, you will not intentionally let your comrades die. I even know that you are a brave and noble elf who will stand in front of your comrades to block the sword! Because you are the noble guardian of the temple!" Roger smiled.

Rumsfield was very surprised that Rogge actually said such words, which made his heart somewhat turbulent.

This interrogation was surprisingly relaxed, perhaps more like a chat between friends. Rumsfeld also gradually opened up his guard, and would occasionally chat with Rogge.

In the eyes of the surrounding elf guards, the scene they saw always had an indescribable taste.

They didn't know why, but they always felt that the angels and the guardians of the temple who were chatting cordially were shaking constantly, and there was also a faint strange chirping in their ears. The expressions on the faces of the four elf guards were getting more and more ugly, and one of them could no longer suppress the turmoil in his stomach. However, the Lord God Envoy was interrogating key criminals in the room, and they must not leave their posts. The elf warriors' duty and sense of honor made them support themselves painfully.

Just when the elf guards were about to lose their support, all the discomfort suddenly disappeared. The whole world suddenly had sounds and colors and was full of life again. They greedily breathed the fresh and moist air, feeling weak as if they were seriously ill.

In the blind spot where several elves guarded the sight, Rumsfeld's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and he even gave a **** in an extremely inelegant way! Seeing this scene, Rogge smiled unnoticed.

He stood up and ordered the elf guard: "I have understood that the casualties in Dark Side of the Moon are not Rumsfeld's fault. Go and open his shackles, he is free."

When Rumsfeld walked out of the gate of the Presbytery, the night was already deep. A dozen elves were arguing fiercely at the entrance of the Presbytery, completely losing their elegant demeanor. Rumsfeld looked over and saw several temple attendants pushing against the guardian warriors of the Dark Side of the Moon, trying to rush into the Elder's House. But with their weak bodies, how can they push the guardian warriors with strong martial arts skills? However, their scoldings were loud and clear.

"The oracle of the High Priest Zhaoye is the highest order in the City of Oracles! She wants to see Lord Rumsfeld immediately! Those of you who follow the demons and necromancers, the fallen 'Dark Side of the Moon' How dare you stop me! Have you betrayed your faith in Shiloh? Aren't you afraid of the temple's punishment of the fallen elves?" The voice of the leading attendant was particularly high-pitched and agitated, and her condescending attitude also appropriately explained the meaning of "Yue" The Dark Side's situation in the City of Oracle.

However, the guardian warriors refused to give in. They just held the hilts of their swords and looked at the temple attendants coldly, completely ignoring their hands pushing around on their bodies.

Under their gaze, the attendants of the temple felt inexplicable fear! They didn't dare to break in, so they had no choice but to raise their accusing voices louder and louder. Elves began to gather behind them, which gave them a lot of confidence, and the scolding became more and more impassioned.

Rumsfield stepped forward quickly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't argue! Mr. Rogge has forgiven my sins and restored my freedom. It was the Great Priest Zhaoye who was looking for me. Me? Then don’t waste time, let’s go to the temple first!”

The leader of the attendants gave the guarding warriors a hard look and said: "Priest Zhaoye will make you pay for your rudeness!"

In an empty window in the presbytery, Rogge was quietly watching the quarrel below. After watching Rumsfeld leave with the attendants of the temple, he smiled coldly: "How dare you openly come to my place to ask for someone! Zhaoye, I'll show you, bastard, what you snatched back is a His capable subordinate is still a devil!"

Fatty suddenly felt tired. He couldn't help but yawned and muttered: "Damn, it's so perverted to erode this useless ability! It's not very useful. I'll almost use it up once." All the mental power. Why did the old guy come up with this thing when he had nothing to do?"

Rogg looked at the position of the moon and knew that there were still two hours before he set off. After he ordered a guardian warrior to guard the door, he hid in a quiet room to meditate. He must regain his strength as soon as possible. If the old guy Hughes doesn't succeed, he will be ready to do something hard.

When Rumsfeld stepped into the small prayer room on the side of the temple, Zhaoye was waiting for him anxiously. Seeing his tall figure coming in, she immediately stood up and greeted him with a face of joy.

"Rumsfeld! You are back! Did Rogge give you any trouble? He is a necromancer! Just come back, the City of Oracle cannot live without you!"

Zhao Ye finished speaking hastily and said bitterly: "Rogg actually used the most evil undead power. We were all deceived by him! It seems that those elf warriors of the 'Dark Side of the Moon' are really You are so depraved that even though you know he is so evil, you only listen to his orders and not the orders of the temple! Tomorrow I will call on all the elves in the city to stand up and strip away the aura of the Rogge Envoy! This demon , he will lead the glorious elves into hell! And those arrogant 'Dark Side of the Moon', I will also let them know the price of betraying the elves' faith!"

"The High Priest, the belief in the 'Dark Side of the Moon' is stronger than any elf. In order to allow other elves to live in the sun, they would rather walk in the darkness themselves." Rumsfeld was sad but determined The voice interrupted Zhaoye, "These days, in order to defend the City of Oracle, I have watched too many 'Dark Side of the Moon' warriors fall around me, but not a single elf would flinch. The Great Priest , the 'Dark Side of the Moon' founded by the Divine Envoy is the most pious elf in the City of Oracle!"

Zhao Ye looked at Rumsfeld with some surprise, but saw that the latter's eyes revealed extremely firmness. What the temple lacks the most is force, and the two temple guardians must win over each other. Zhaoye reluctantly said: "Okay, I can forgive the 'Dark Side of the Moon' for being disrespectful to the temple. But Rogge, this evil necromancer, I will never give in on this matter! Huh, if he didn't have the evil power of the undead, how could he be resurrected after death? He must be the same as the evil **** A contract was signed, and the elves are the sacrifices stipulated in the contract!"

Rumsfeld was silent again. Zhaoye was used to his silence and didn't take it seriously. He was originally a very cheerful and funny elf, but since the arrival of the divine envoy Rogge, he has become more and more silent day by day. Looking at Rumsfeld's gloomy face, Zhaoye suddenly felt a sadness mixed with pity in his heart.

But tonight, his melancholy was a little different from the past. His breathing was gradually becoming heavier, and veins were constantly rising.

"High Priest...no...you run away!...run away!" Rumsfeld suddenly put his head in his hands and shouted!

Zhao Ye was shocked and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Rumsfeld suddenly growled, his eyes turning green. He suddenly threw Zhao Ye to the ground, reached out and tore it apart, and with a 'chi' sound, he had already torn off half of Zhao Ye's divine robe!

Seeing Zhaoye's exposed snow-white **** and a bit of red on the plump hills, the green fire in Rumsfeld's eyes became more and more intense! He suddenly grabbed Zhao Ye's rare and huge elf penis, grabbed, bit, and gnawed hard. A low roar kept coming from his throat, like a crazy beast!

Zhaoye looked at Rumsfeld who was pressing on him and couldn't help ravaging his white body, but he was extremely calm: "It turns out that your soul has been controlled by evil power! It must be Rogge What a good thing that devil did! Huh! In the temple of Shiloh, in front of the endless majesty of God, how could a little conspiracy like yours be allowed to succeed!"

In the frenzy, Rumsfeld only cared about venting his primitive **** on Zhao Ye's body. He did not restrain Zhao Ye's hands and sacrifice the weak body. How could he do anything to stop the crazy temple guardian? By? Even if Zhaoye punched, kicked, and bit her teeth, Rumsfeld only thought she was scratching.

She completely ignored the guardian of the temple who was burning with desire. She raised her arms, intertwined her hands in a graceful and graceful gesture, and breathed out a few clear notes.

In the temple of Shiloh, as the high priest, Zhaoye can activate large-scale sacred magic by whispering a few simple notes.

A sigh seemed to be faintly heard in the darkness, and then a vague black shadow flashed past very quickly. Zhaoye's face went numb, and she suddenly discovered to her horror that no sound could come out of her mouth!

In Rumsfeld’s heart, the flame of passion is getting stronger and stronger! A struggle flashed in his eyes, but the struggle was so weak that he was suppressed by desire in the blink of an eye. He suddenly became extremely strong and tore off the last few thin pieces of fabric from Zhaoye's body in just a few strokes!

He is like a wild beast covered in fire, and Zhaoye’s snow-white **** are like the clearest lake...

The beast suddenly plunged into the lake with a red afterimage...

Zhao Ye's beautiful face was distorted by pain, her small mouth was wide open, but still could not make any sound; her arms pushed Rumsfeld in vain, but the fragile physique made her completely I can't push his mountain-like body! Following his violent movements, Zhaoye clutched his back painfully, and the sharp nails on his fingers drew **** traces on his back!

It didn’t take long before Rumsfeld tortured Zhao Ye to the point of dying with his cruelty and lack of mercy.

The inaudible sigh sounded again in the darkness, and with two whirring sounds, the two snow-white bodies were thrown to Rumsfeld's side again. It turned out to be the other two priests in the temple!

They were completely naked, their eyes full of despair and panic, but their whole bodies were limp and obviously without any strength. Like Zhaoye, they opened and closed their little mouths in fear, as if they were screaming, but they couldn't make any sound!

The frantic temple guardian immediately discovered a new prey! The lifeless Zhaoye could no longer arouse any more passion in him.

The beast jumped out of the lake, and the burning flames around it did not weaken at all! It looked at the two newly-appeared clear lakes with ecstasy, then howled and jumped into it...

In the most sacred place of the temple, four naked bodies are intertwined, playing frantic and sadistic music! They have completely forgotten the passage of time, unaware that the night has passed and dawn has arrived...

"Why did the holy light of the temple disappear? It turns out that the priests who have always been aloof are the elves who have truly betrayed the faith of God!" Rogge's cold voice was like the loudest morning bell, which woke him up. An elf immersed in darkness and sin of lust.

Screams kept coming!

The screams came from three priests. They seemed to wake up and suddenly found themselves ****. The marks all over their bodies and the weak soreness fully demonstrated what kind of crazy night it was!

What made them even more desperate was that at the door, Rogge stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at them coldly. Behind Rogge, countless elves were crowded, and all the elven elders were among them!

More screams came from the mouths of the elves behind Rogge.

Rumsfeld stood up. Although he was also naked, his eyes had regained clarity and his demeanor was still calm. His eyes scanned the elves behind Rogge, as if searching for something.

He found it quickly. It was a stunning face, full of despair and sadness.

Rumsfeld's face finally turned pale. The sparkle in his eyes quickly faded and became lifeless.

"On one side are the noble guardians of the church, and on the other side are the holy priests. It turns out that the truth about praying and confessing every night is such a **** scene!"

Rogge did not give Zhaoye a chance to defend himself. His voice was already trembling with anger, and he was getting higher and higher, speaking faster and faster: "If the holy light in the temple hadn't suddenly disappeared today, we would still have Who would have known that the ugliest drama was happening in the most holy temple of Hilo! No wonder Hilo was so angry! No wonder the holy light disappeared! I thought it was the devil who had defiled the holy place dedicated to Hilo, but no I thought it was like this!"

After a pause, Rogge gave the priests the final blow: "No! There is indeed a demon that has defiled the holy land of Hilo! This demon is in the souls of our respectable priests. !"

Zhao Ye's face turned pale, and she collapsed on the ground. The extreme humiliation made her lower her head deeply. She covered her face with her hands, sobbing softly, completely ignoring that she was still naked, and all her secret parts were wet. Exposed. Zhaoye's mind went blank. She just hoped that this was a nightmare and she could wake up soon!

A few words from Rogge flashed through Rumsfeld's mind like lightning: "As the guardian of the temple, it is not good for you to let other elves see your weak side. You should go to the priests at night in the future." Let’s go!”

His heart was completely cold. He understood that Rogge had arranged all this. Based on his understanding of Rogge, the entire plan would definitely not give him and the priests any room to turn around.

He raised his head and met Rogge's sharp gaze. The most elite warrior of the elves smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and waited for Rogge's verdict.

"According to the most glorious tradition of the elves, the elves who serve as Shiloh sacrifices must be pure and flawless, and there must be no uncleanness in their hearts and bodies! Now, the elves present, including all the distinguished elders, It has been seen that Zhaoye and the other three priests are no longer pure! Therefore, as a divine envoy, I declare that they are no longer qualified to continue to serve as sacrifices in Hilo, nor are they qualified to continue to live in the temple of Hilo Hit! Now, they will be thrown into water prison for the crime of blasphemy. I will decide on their punishment after I receive the oracle!"

Roger turned his eyes to Rumsfeld again and glanced up and down twice. The body of the guardian of the temple is full of strength and beauty. All the lines skillfully combine fortitude with elegance and softness. It is really a perfect body!

Roger was a little jealous after seeing it. Although he is a necromancer, his perfect and strong body has always been his favorite. But right now, the most important thing is not to give him any chance to turn around.

"As witnessed by all the distinguished elders! Rumsfeld was found guilty of **** and blasphemy! Therefore, he will be permanently removed from the title of Guardian of the Temple and put in prison to await the harshest punishment from the elves! "Roger's voice was filled with extreme anger and contempt. The elves behind him also recovered from their initial surprise and shouted loudly at the four elves standing in the center of the room.

The angry accusations lasted for nearly half an hour and became increasingly passionate. Rogge had to raise his hands, and after a while, the room slowly became quiet.

Elder Hughes had a sad look on his face. He sighed and made a gesture. The four elven warriors took off their cloaks and covered the bodies of the four elven bodies.

The eyes of the three priests were dull, and the sudden blow had caused them to completely lose the ability to move and think. Zhaoye's will was the strongest, and she wanted to say loudly that this was a conspiracy! It must be a conspiracy planned by Rogge behind the scenes! However, when she saw the extremely contemptuous looks of the elves present, her heart became cold. She knew that no matter how hard she tried to defend herself, no one would believe her words at this moment. The most important thing is that she is no longer pure in body. Even if all the elves know that Rogge planned the whole thing, she can no longer serve as a priest.

She figured out in an instant that this was the most important part of Rogge's plan. The elven tradition she has always adhered to has turned out to be her most fatal weakness!

Zhao Ye silently wrapped his body in a cloak. She just felt that she was completely numb, and it didn't matter how Rogge would retaliate against her next. The biggest revenge has passed, what else is she afraid of? Zhaoye's only regret was that she couldn't warn the new priest to be careful of the devil Rogge. She knew that Rogge would never give her this chance.

After watching Zhaoye and others being taken away, Rogge glanced at Hughes meaningfully. When he rushed in after receiving the signal from Hughes, even he did not expect that the scene would be so fiery and exciting. . But no matter what, bringing down the temple finally made him feel bad. When he thought of the loss of the elite 'Dark Side of the Moon', Rogge couldn't help but feel angry. This is a very sharp knife. Rogge originally wanted to rely on the "Dark Side of the Moon" to achieve great results in the north!

As for Rumsfeld, he is already in Rogge's hands. There are many miraculous magics in the memory of the lich Elgra, and Feng Yue's process of making dragon horses also greatly inspired Rogge. The guardian of the temple of the elves is an excellent experimental material.

In the early morning of the next day, the Oracle City finally ushered in the long-lost peace. The elves were surprised to see that the golden dome of the temple was emitting a faint holy light again!

Since the day it was built, there has never been peace in the 'City of Oracles'. After a month of war, so many strange things happened to the elves, even more than the total of the past thousand years.

The resurrection of the angel from the dead has surprised the elves. After the resurrection, the angel used evil, strange and powerful magic to repel the human coalition forces, which also greatly shocked the nerves of the elves. Now there is another incident of an affair between the priest and the guardian of the temple, and it is a rare incident in which all the priests are involved! Some elves already have a vague feeling that even if Shiloh comes to the world tomorrow on the carriage of death, they will not be surprised.

After imprisoning all the attendants and priests in the temple, the divine envoy Rogge moved into the temple as a matter of course. As for the holy light of the temple, how could it stump Rogge who is proficient in magic? There is no shortage of magical items containing divine power in the collections of the elves.

Rogg has not yet had time to clean up Zhaoye. There are too many things waiting for him to deal with in the messy Oracle City. So after letting the temple emit holy light again, Rogge quietly came to Hughes' bedroom.

Outside Hughes' room, Rogge hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to knock on the door and enter.

What surprised the fat man was that the old fox was sitting peacefully in the room with a pot of fragrant tea next to him, obviously waiting for Roger.

The question is, how did Hughes know that Rogge would come to him at this time? It's not far from dawn now! This old guy doesn't sleep and is waiting for him? Rogge looked at the teapot. It was clearly freshly brewed tea. The old guy hadn't waited long!

Roger became more and more wary of this old guy.

"Elder Hughes!" Rogge put on the most sincere smile and sat down. Pretending to be casual, he moved his chair so that he could freely choose between escaping through the window or escaping through the door.

Xius smiled~IndoMTL.com~ and also poured Roger a cup of tea. Rogge picked it up and ate it all in one gulp. As a necromancer, he was not afraid of poison. What's more, he also drank the blood of a green dragon, which improved his resistance to poison.

"Elder Hughes, I came to you this time to discuss the situation at hand. I need the full assistance of the Presbyterian Council in many places!"

Xius said leisurely: "There is no problem at all! No matter how you deal with the priests, or how many elves you plan to find to sacrifice, there is no problem! The Presbyterian Council will definitely support you with all its strength. And soon. , the Council of Elders will pass a proposal, and you will have the power to mobilize all the elven armies! No matter what your target is, for example, even if it is the silver dragon, the elven armies will faithfully carry out your orders. ."

Roger was immediately startled. The old guy Hughes almost said everything that was on his mind! Rogge felt that the more contact he had, the more inscrutable this old guy became!

"Elder Hughes, you have given me absolute power, aren't you afraid that I will lead the elves into the abyss?"

"Don't be afraid!" Hughes said with a smile: "If you didn't have such a little self-discipline, how could you accomplish so many great things?"

Roger was silent.