Blasphemy: 7Xihong

Zhang Qixi Hong "You can't tell, but this guy still has some skills. The overall composition and coloring of this painting are good." Rogge stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be an expert. He pointed again and said: "But look, the way he painted this place is obviously different from yours, which means his level is only average."

What was placed in front of the fat man at this moment was a portrait of Froya. It could be seen that Milo put a lot of effort into this painting, portraying the elf's charm to the bone. From this point of view alone, Miró is no worse than any other painting master.

What Rogge was referring to was Froya's curvy buttocks and long legs, but when the little elf saw it, he actually smiled and said: "I've been wearing a lot of clothes lately, and he doesn't look like me, so he can't draw it accurately." It’s normal. Once he sees it, he will naturally draw it perfectly.”

The fat man knew that he was an outsider, and he must have told another joke just now, but Froya's replies made him more confused than ever. For a moment, Rogge was a little confused. Did Froya mean to anger him, or was she really interested in that Milo?

The fat man had met Milo before. That boy was indeed taller and more handsome than him, and he had the innate nobility, beauty, and cold arrogance that he did not have. In terms of strength, Milo's power can be described as unfathomable. Although we still don't know how strong it is, it is definitely stronger than Fatty. No girl would be indifferent to being madly pursued by such a person. Even if they are not tempted, at least they will be secretly happy. What's more, Froya, a little fairy, has a mind as deep as the Arctic Ocean, and Rogge has never been able to guess it.

Roger thought about everything he could use in this love struggle. The biggest advantage is naturally that he strikes first and has already captured the little goblin. Next, his power in the empire is very hot, but as for Milo, this little-known figure can be said to have nothing in the empire. Of course, with his strength, his status in the demon world where the strong is king is absolutely impossible. This is the reason why Fatty has scruples and has been reluctant to take action.

As soon as Milo and his men appeared, Rogge immediately discovered their demonic identities, and Milo had no intention of hiding it. Rogge was very surprised as to why the demons on the mainland became active again after being dormant for such a long time. What did they do for a long time during this period? However, at that time, he and Milo were still friends and foes, and Fatty was not willing to mess with enemies like the demons.

It’s just that Fatty didn’t expect that Milo would be so entangled with Froya in the future. Every time he intentionally wanted to teach Milo a lesson, he always suppressed it. After all, it was not appropriate to make too many strong enemies at this time. Perhaps except for the heavenly realm, no one is willing to make enemies of the demons out of thin air.

If Milo's price is high enough, will Fatty really replace Froya? Such a question may only have the correct answer when it is actually faced.

At this time Robosky asked for an audience.

After entering the room, he handed a newly printed wanted order to Rogge and said: "The villain has already met the Minister of Security and conveyed your wishes truthfully. The Minister of Security said that please don't worry, this little thing will definitely be resolved. It is done according to your wishes. Now this arrest warrant has been printed and distributed. Just waiting for your order, this guy can be wanted throughout Richelieu."

Roger took the wanted notice and looked at it. It was Milo's head that was printed on it. It looked lifelike. The guy who drew the portrait was also a master. It's just that Milo is wanted. The key is the various crimes committed by Luo Zhi below. They are despicable, dirty, obscene and obscene. All of them are really unsightly.

Froya also looked over and took a look. She couldn't bear it anymore, covered her mouth and chuckled. The beauty of that moment almost stunned Roboski. He immediately lowered his head, not daring to take another look.

This little goblin pretends to be gentle and virtuous in front of others, but only the fat man understands all the things about her that make people hate her.

"Wait here for a while." Rogge told Robosky, then turned around to admire Miró's painting.

A moment later, Androni walked in through the window like a ghost and said: "The matter is done."

Roger said: "Very good, Roboski, you go to the Minister of Security again and tell him that the wanted order can be issued."

Roboski took the order and left. The atmosphere in the room suddenly felt strange. Androni and Froya both looked to the side, neither looking at the other, but neither of them wanted to leave.

Rogg saw the strangeness between the two women, but the fat man just smiled faintly, minding his own plot, and pretended he didn't see anything. Anyway, any dispute between Androni and Froya will only benefit the fat man in the end.

"What are you doing?" Froya forced a smile and broke the silence.

Androni's tone was also a little unnatural, and she replied: "I went to kill the son of a city defense general, and then threw the body at the residence of your crazy suitor, Milo."

"Well, it turned out to be a frame-up! But, will this be useful?"

"I think the original intention of that **** fat man was just to tell Milo that we can completely control his whereabouts and stop him from being too rampant." Androni said. Even in front of Rogge, her words were full of disrespect and she would never give the fat man any face.

Froya frowned slightly. She is different from Androni. In addition to her talent in magic, this little elf also has a good sense of politics and is proficient in maneuvering.

As soon as she started thinking seriously, she immediately forgot about Androni.

"Damn Fatty, Milo is very powerful, and the power he represents behind him is also great. At least for now, we are very likely to win him over and become our helper. What you are doing is not turning a potential friend into a Push him out of the door?" Froya asked.

"Of course not." Rogge smiled and said: "You must have all figured out that Milo is a demon. The demons are a very strange race. Whenever they meet strangers, their habit is to attack them first. Kick them hard, and if you don't slap them back with an equally fierce slap, then they won't treat you as a friend. This is the demon race, a race that only respects strength and the strong. Of course, in other words , is also a somewhat cheap race."

After Androni left, Roger also walked towards his meditation room.

He feels more and more the importance of his own strength. After all, there are many things that cannot be done by others. When his eyes fell on the Kingdom of God, he immediately discovered the feeble nature of worldly power. Of course, in some cases, secular power is still necessary, but what really matters is strength. Although there are many strong men gathered around Fatty at the moment, it is impossible for these strong men to follow him forever. Once they relax, they may be assassinated by powerful enemies.

A powerful woman must be alive to enjoy it.

Of course, Fatty’s current ambitions are far beyond those so-called ambitions such as achieving a thousand-year hegemony. He has defeated a god, is fighting with the same god, and is still thinking about another god, and his ultimate enemy is the Supreme God!

Although in all things related to God, Fatty's most important role is to assist and play a trivial role, this does not prevent Fatty from firmly believing that one day, he will become the protagonist of the stage. Although when this day will come, even Fatty himself doesn’t know.

On the way, Roboski hurriedly ran over again, stopped Rogge, and said: "Sir Rogge, the wanted order has been taken care of. But..."

"Say!" Rogge frowned. Robosky is well-informed and has real abilities. He is good at everything, but he is timid and tends to worry too much sometimes, making him look like a mother-in-law.

"Miss Serena is here again. She has been waiting for you for several hours. The villain has told her many times that you are not in the house, but she insists on waiting for you to come back. You see..."

Roger's frown deepened. He slowly walked around in circles a few times, somewhat hesitant.

After the battle in the abyss that day, when two Baator demons appeared inexplicably in Straw's house, Rogge had already vaguely foreseen Straw's political fate. Despite the numerous remedial measures taken afterwards, rumors that the imperial prime minister was colluding with the devil still spread to every corner of the imperial capital in an instant. That day, the old steward brought a large group of imperial guards to Straw's Prime Minister's Mansion and secretly transported away the corpses of two Baator demons.

It was just that Rogge considered that behind Straw there were hundreds of thousands of elite Hutu soldiers, as well as the huge connections and potential power Straw had cultivated in the political arena over the years, he believed that things were not without hope. Therefore, although Fatty has always been at a distance from Straw on the surface, he secretly actively helped him remedy the political crisis.

However, although the voice in the imperial capital calling for Straw to be dealt with was not strong, the emperor's attitude was very thought-provoking. Just a few days ago, the old steward invited Rogge into the imperial palace and warned him implicitly not to get too close to Straw again, lest he get burned. The great aristocrats of the imperial capital have always had a keen sense of politics. In the past few days, all officials related to Straw have severed ties with him and cut off contact with him to express their position.

Although Straw still occupies the position at this moment, such a situation makes Fatty believe that the downfall of this imperial minister who has been in power for decades is probably inevitable.

The fat man was secretly a little strange. He just released two Baator demons and caused chaos in the imperial capital. This reason was not enough to make the emperor abandon important ministers like Straw. After all, Straw's ability in domestic affairs and military training is unmatched. As long as he is around, the combat effectiveness of the imperial army can be greatly improved out of thin air. Compared with such talents, the death of a mere thousand people in the imperial capital is simply insignificant.

From this point of view, Straw must have other things that he was hiding from Rogge, and it was precisely these things that exceeded the limit of the emperor's tolerance, so the emperor started to deal with Straw so obviously. Today's imperial prime minister is gone. If he does not resist, the emperor and other political opponents will at least charge him with a crime that will cause him to lose all his power and be exiled to the frontier; if he leads the Hutu soldiers to rebel, it doesn’t matter how many people are willing to follow him. Based on this alone, In terms of one crime, it is enough to implicate the entire clan.

Now that the Emperor is planning to take action, it no longer matters what crime Straw is guilty of.

After talking with the old steward in the palace, Rogge immediately cut off all contact with Straw after returning. It's just that his decision hurt Serena. The little girl would come here every day, and then she would be told that Mr. Rogge was away on official business and had not returned home at all.

She often waits from sunrise to sunset, and then goes back lonely.

"Sir, with all due respect, anything related to Straw is absolutely out of the question. Not to mention his daughter?" Robosky lowered his voice.

Roger nodded expressionlessly. He naturally knew the stakes involved, but he couldn't figure out what on earth Straw had done to anger the Emperor, and thus draw the wrath of the Emperor, who had always played a balancing act between the two factions.

Finally, Rogge stopped and said to Robosky: "Go and tell Serena that I have always been here, but I just don't want to see her. Let her not have to come again in the future."

"Your Excellency made a prompt decision and was indeed wise." After flattering Roboski, he immediately withdrew. He knew that Rogge was in a bad mood, and this was not the time to make a big deal.

Roger stood in the courtyard, looking up at the billowing lead clouds in the sky, and thinking of the ever-changing political scene in the imperial capital, he suddenly felt tired in his heart, not knowing that he was working like this every day. What is the fight for power and profit for?

At this time, there was a faint sound of wheels at the gate, gradually fading away. In the carriage, the young and straightforward girl must have been heartbroken.

She already knew that she could not escape the torrent of politics, so she just wanted to find a better destination for herself in this torrent. However, in the end, she was still swept away by the ruthless flood. Thousands of years later, maybe Straw will still occupy an inconspicuous corner in the history books. And for a weak girl like Serena, who will remember and care about her fate?

The melodious bells at noon drifted happily to every corner of the imperial capital, reminding people that the New Year's carnival has not yet passed.

The new year has begun. But does such a new year usher in a prosperous life for a thousand years, or is it a chaos that engulfs the city with bloodshed?

Whether it is a prosperous time or a chaotic time, every New Year there will be people who are happy and people who are sad. For those who are sad, the chaos of the prosperous times is not important, because the things that make them sad are the whole world.

At dusk, Milo had settled down in another courtyard. Although this courtyard is not as exquisite as the previous one, it is quiet and quaint. There is an ancient tree in the courtyard that twists and turns, which is quite domineering and suits his liking. It's just that Milo no longer cares about judging whether the surrounding environment is to his liking. In fact, he had no choice. Nordhart only arranged five hiding places in the imperial capital. Except for this place, the others were all located in slums, and the environment there was even less tolerable for Milo.

Milo looked at the wanted notice in his hand, his face becoming more and more angry. He finally made a mistake with his hands and crushed the wanted notice into a ball of ashes.

"Rogg! I'm going to kill you!" Milo gritted his teeth.

"Lord Milo, anger is not conducive to making wise decisions at all. Your decision just now is even more ridiculous." Nordhart said, before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly choked, and then violently Coughing.

"It's just a minor injury, why haven't you recovered yet?" Milo frowned.

"It's because the sword he uses is too powerful. But I can still stand it without Sir Milo's trouble. As long as it takes a while, these curses will disappear on their own." Nordhart said.

This morning, the door to Milo's residence was suddenly kicked open, and then a body was thrown in. Nordhardt immediately chased him out alone, while Milo stayed behind. At the moment when the door was broken, they all sensed that the intruder was quite powerful, but not enough to be a threat, so it was enough for Nordhart to go alone.

Just when Nordhart was chasing into a shady alley, a thin sword shining with five colors of light suddenly appeared in front of him!

The battle between life and death ended in an instant.

Nordhart sent the opponent a fighting spirit attack, and he was stabbed twice. The terrible killer didn't want to fight anymore and quickly retreated, and Nordhardt didn't dare to pursue him. It's just that although the two swords only made a small scratch, it was definitely not comfortable. The samurai's own resistance to poison and curses was not weak, but the heavy curses attached to the killer's rapier still made him feel sad. Even after moving his hiding place, the samurai still could not get rid of all the negative effects.

Of course Milo has the ability to help him, but Nordhart knows that the relationship between the two is not harmonious. As long as his life is not in danger, Milo will never help him, and it is useless to ask him.

As soon as they moved to their new hiding place, two wanted notices were posted outside their residence. When Nordhart took a look at it, he secretly tore a piece of paper and gave it to Milo. As expected, Milo was furious to death.

At this moment, although Milo's wanted order has long been destroyed, the extremely vicious charges that were woven into his heroic image are still lingering in his heart, almost giving up his years of elegance and calmness. destroyed.

"Damn it, you molested, raped and killed many homeless boys! What the **** is this, Roger, just wait for me!" Milo hated it. He could hardly imagine what Froya would look like if she saw this wanted notice. Even if she didn't believe it, she would definitely laugh endlessly, right?

"Lord Milo, this is not a demon world. Others do not have to act according to your preferences, so please calm down." Nordhart said helplessly.

Miluo was horrified, finally calmed down, and said calmly: "I understand, in fact, he wanted to demonstrate to me. Using the corpse to blame us is to tell me that he can find our whereabouts. And the wanted order is To show us his power here. Very good! I want to see how he plans to fight me."

There was just one more thing, which both of them deliberately ignored.

At this time, on the other side of Richelieu, a woman in black was standing in front of a wanted notice, quietly looking at Milo's appearance on the wanted notice and the various charges listed below. She was wrapped in a dark black traveler's robe, and even her face was completely hidden.

However, just the faint ripples under the black robe is enough to make people excited!

It was almost dark now, and there were very few people walking on the street. The wanted notice in front of the woman was posted on a large bulletin board, with swordsmen in bright armor standing guard on each side. As the cold wind began to rise, she was the only one looking at this wanted notice.

She quickly finished reading the wanted poster, was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter. As she moved, the veil fluttered slightly. The chin that faintly protrudes from under the veil is tender and white, which makes people feel sad, and the lines have a faint and unruly look that is arrogant in the world.

"How dare you laugh at the imperial announcement?" a swordsman shouted. ~IndoMTL.com~ The woman's face was still hidden behind the veil. She seemed to smile, and a slender hand as white as snow and as cold as ice suddenly stretched out from her sleeve.

The hand put its thumb on its **** and instantly changed into two gestures. When the five jade fingers were curled up, they actually brought up afterimages! Her hand suddenly became firm, and then she waved outward slightly.

An incredibly gentle wind passed over the two swordsmen.

However, this gust of wind is as sharp as a knife!

The armor and flesh of the two swordsmen suddenly turned into a very fine blood mist, and were blown backwards by the wind, leaving two bright red human figures on the wall behind them! Only two clean skeletons were still standing in place.

The wind continued to blow, and the two skeletons also flew out backwards, adding clear bones to the bright red figures on the wall.

As the slender hand moved back, the wanted notice flew off the wall, fell into the slender hand, and retracted into the wide sleeves with it.

The woman then turned around, her madly seductive figure gradually disappearing into the cold night wind.