Blasphemy: At the price of 6

The strange and beautiful body painted with various magic patterns fell weakly on the white jade platform. The thin and dense beads of sweat reflected the magic lights, revealing the charming halo of stars. The long pale golden hair is like a flowing poem, slowly spreading on the white jade platform. Those starry eyes were like two bays of lake water, with a faint hazy cloud of smoke covering the water.

She lay on her back on the white jade platform, her eyes slightly closed, and she had no strength at all. The elf who had lost her strength was very weak, and the brief storm was too much for her to bear.

A silk scarf gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead and the tears that had flowed down her face before she knew it. Then the hand gently brushed her eyes. After a moment, a bit of coldness fell on her face. on her forehead.

This is the Dark Emblem, this is the curse from the demon of the abyss.

When it's done, it's the end of it all.

Roger finally made the final stroke. He looked at the calm Feng Die with some surprise, as if the curse power contained in the dark emblem had no effect on her at all. He took out a black crystal bottle and poured out a few drops of liquid as thick as glue. As soon as the crystal bottle was opened, the nauseatingly rich smell of blood spread throughout the room, as if the room itself was a huge pool of blood.

The blood-like medicine quickly penetrated into Fengdie's body without leaving any trace.

When Rogge's majestic voice of chanting a spell sounded, the wind butterfly was as calm as a drop of crystal water quietly falling from the corner of the windless lake.

When everything is over, can the lily in this night shed such clear tears again?

Ahead of you, is there the future you want?

...In the dead of night, the light was still on in Elder Hughes' room. The elf elder was in high spirits, reading a book and sipping tea alone so late at night.

His room is as simple and spotless as ever, making every visitor feel a refreshing air coming to their face.

At this moment, the water on the stove was just boiling and the heat was just right. Hughes put down the book in his hand and concentrated on preparing a cup of good tea for himself. It was rare these days that Froya didn't come to grab tea with him, which made him feel happy, but also had some doubts.

After drinking this small cup of tea, Hughes felt refreshed. He picked up the kettle again and poured a cup of boiling water into an empty teacup. The water vapor on the tea cup was dense and condensed, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into an ever-changing air ball. The center of the air mass suddenly became dark, and in the blink of an eye, a window leading to the distance opened in the water vapor.

What was revealed in the water vapor was a large and deep room, with a dozen mysterious figures wearing dark black robes and completely faceless sitting around a large round table, seemingly waiting for something. Their eyes suddenly looked at Xiu Si on Shui Miao's side. They all stood up and bowed together before sitting down.

"Dear Shadow of Nothingness." A mysterious man spoke, his voice sounded very old: "You must have seen the operation of 'Shadow' in the past three months. We have successfully started from' The Night Dancer has snatched a lot of business from Prince Rogge of the Asrophek Empire. In the past three months, Prince Rogge has provided us with an income of at least 700,000 gold coins and has become our most important guest. Because For this reason, the past three months have also been the three months with the highest income for 'Shadows'. In order to further combat the 'Dark Night Dancers', I propose to lower the price of providing services. After all, we still have a lot of room for profit. This can Completely win him over from the 'Dark Night Dancer'."

"I object!" Another old voice sounded: "The latest intelligence shows that Prince Rogge's treasury is empty, and he can no longer afford to buy our services. Now, it is us who cancel his service It’s time to receive VIP treatment and consider accepting the mission against Prince Rogge.”

"Can the 'Shadow's' vision be so short-sighted?" A previous spokesperson said solemnly: "It only took Prince Rogge two years to go from having nothing to conquering a world. He is now in financial distress, and it is us It’s a good time to help and win over him. I even think that we should consider providing services first and collecting payment later to win over such a customer.”

"He made his fortune by relying on elves as cannon fodder and making war fortune. Now that he is the prince of the Asrophek Empire, how can he still make war fortune so easily?"

For a moment, all the ‘Shadow’ elders present split into two sides and started arguing. In contrast, there are still more voices opposed to continuing to support Rogge.

Xius coughed, and the quarreling elders finally calmed down.

"Let me tell you first, are there any recent missions targeting Prince Rogge?" Hughes said slowly. When his voice reached the dark room through the space window in the water vapor, it had turned into a drifting, ethereal sound.

The mysterious figure who opposed continuing to support Rogge said: "My men have recently received two tasks in the empire. One is to investigate the information of a mysterious strong man next to Prince Rogge. The information provided by the guest only said When this strong man appeared, he was wearing dark black full-body armor and was suspected to be a woman. There is no other information. Another mission requires a thorough investigation of the secrets of the 'Eye of Wisdom' church, especially their goddess Audrey. Who is He pretending to be, and who are the other powerful people in the church? The clients of both tasks said that remuneration is not a problem, as long as we can complete the tasks. According to my investigation, the real client behind these two tasks is likely to be Imperial Prime Minister Straw. From all aspects, he is much more valuable than Prince Rogge. But our 'Shadows' have always had the rule not to accept any missions for VIPs, so I suggest that Rogge's VIP treatment be cancelled. . However, the final decision on whether we can complete these two tasks must be made by the respected Shadow of Nothingness."

Xius pondered for a long time and finally said: "The rules are not static. Now the era of great turmoil is coming. This is the last time for our 'Shadow' to take the opportunity to grow stronger and surpass the 'Dark Night Dancer' in one fell swoop to become the overlord of the dark world. The best time. When turmoil comes, the most important thing is to judge the direction of the future trend. I think Prince Rogge is ruthless and decisive in his actions. There is nothing wrong with betting some chips on such a person in turbulent times. I agree with providing services first and then collecting them. There is a limit to the borrowing method for expenses, so let’s set the upper limit at 300,000 gold coins. Now is a special period, so Straw’s two tasks will also come next. As for the reward, the mysterious strongman’s investigation price Nine million gold coins, minimum 8.5 million."

Xius's decision immediately caused a lot of discussion among the people present. They were all powerful men in the dark world and well-informed, but they never expected such a high price! In the past, the price for collecting information about powerful people in the sanctuary was only about two million gold coins, and that was the price offered by the 'Dark Night Dancer'.

Hughes waited for everyone to discuss for a while, then said: "The price itself has revealed a lot of information, so before quoting, a fee of half a million gold coins must be charged. If Straw agrees, these fees will start from It will be deducted from the final total cost. If he does not agree, it will not be returned, and it will be regarded as the price of this information."

"As for the mission of investigating the goddess Audreyh of the 'Eye of Wisdom'..." Hughes pondered.

The whole room fell silent, and everyone was waiting for his decision.

Finally, Hughes spoke: "I think 'Shadow' has a half chance of completing this task, which can be answered truthfully by Straw. As for the reward... it is the Damocles in Straw's hand. Sword! This will prevent him from underestimating the ability of our 'Shadow'!"

There was dead silence in the room, only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

Finally someone spoke: "Omniscient Shadow of Nothingness! Is the Sword of Damocles actually in Straw's hand? This piece of information itself is worth millions of gold coins!"

His voice was trembling, obviously unable to suppress the shock in his heart.

"If Straw doesn't agree, then just sell this information. I think 1.5 million gold coins will be a very appropriate price." Hughes said calmly.

There was buzzing discussion in the room again.

Xius coughed again, and after calming down, he said: "Elders, the development of 'Shadow' to today's scale is closely related to your hard work over the years. But the turbulent era is coming, I think all the elders are It is very clear that the only key to surviving in the dark world is strength. I hope all the elders will work hard in this direction in the future. Also, how are the preparations for the westbound team?"

An elder replied: "This year's westbound team has been prepared. All the precious materials on the list are ready and ready to go at any time. It's just..."

"Just what?" Hughes asked calmly.

The elder hesitated for a moment and said: "There are five hundred dragon warriors in the **** force provided by the 'Dark Night Dancer', and the price is very reasonable. I'm afraid... they will do something secretly. After all, they go west every year. The team is of great importance, and we have invested the entire year’s income in it!”

Xius said decisively: "The 'Dark Night Dancers' have been the kings of the dark world for four hundred years, and there is no doubt about their credibility. Traveling thousands of miles westward, the journey was extremely dangerous, and there were five hundred more powerful warriors. With the protection of dragon warriors, the certainty is much greater. Even if there are risks, it is worth it."

"I follow your instructions, respected Shadow of Nothingness."

After discussing the next few things, the large void of black shadow above the round table that seemed to swallow up all the light slowly dissipated, and all the 'shadow' elders also left silently.

Xius poured the cooled water in the cup into the flower pond, took out a book, and started reading again leisurely.

The world of death.

Feng Yue is still sleeping in the beautiful world in the painting.

Wella was sitting on the branch of a towering ancient tree, the metal wings of the demon lotus swinging slightly in the breeze. She was carefully flipping through the memories in the Origin of God.

A huge figure passed by in the sky. After circling a few times, it swooped down towards the world in the painting and hovered steadily in the air beside the lake.

This is a huge bone dragon.

In the world of death, there is only one Bone Dragon who dares to approach Wella within a thousand miles. At this moment, the bone dragon not only has a pair of fleshy wings shining with a holy milky white luster, but also has a milky white dragon scale belt more than one meter wide on its body. This dragon scale extends from the top of its head and the back of its neck to the tip of its tail. Although most of the bone dragon's body is still made of bones, it looks much more majestic, far from the weird and disharmonious thing it looked like back then when it only had a pair of fleshy wings.

The bone dragon leaned its head towards Weina and said thoughtfully: "Master Weina, Master Fengyue won't blame me when he wakes up, right?"

Weina raised her left hand upwards, and an unstoppable gravitational force immediately led the bone dragon to roll high into the sky.

While reading the memories in the Origin of God, she said casually: "I have warned you several times, Gregory, before you completely transform into a sacred dragon, don't come closer than one thousand meters to me. Within! Fengyue... let her sleep a little longer, she is exhausted anyway."

She suddenly let out a soft 'eh', then smiled and said: "This is quite interesting..."

The next moment, Wella was flying into the sky and said: "Gregory! You guard this place, I will go to that world once."

The bone dragon only had time to howl: "Master Weina! Take me with you..." But Weina's figure had already disappeared into the void.

Gregory sighed and flew several times in the sky dejectedly. It is not that it is afraid of loneliness, although there is not a single undead creature within a thousand miles.

Gu Long was afraid to face Feng Yue alone, even if it was just Feng Yue who was sleeping. Bone Dragon has no idea how it will face its two masters if Fengyue wakes up one day. The smart bone dragon knows that there is no answer to this question and can only leave it to fate, so most of the time it chooses not to think about it at all.

But Wella left it alone to guard this small piece of world in the painting, and it couldn't help but think about this life-and-death issue.

The Bone Dragon slowly fell down, looking at Feng Yue who was sleeping peacefully, its wings were trembling.

"Master Fengyue... Actually, I... I had no choice but to do it! You didn't take me with you that day, and I... If I didn't surrender, Master Weina would definitely take it out on me. Alas, you two are so powerful. It is so powerful that if I am not careful, I will definitely be destroyed. You also know that although the world of death is vast and boundless, no matter where I hide, it will be extremely easy for Master Weina to catch me out. I... Although I am an undead creature, I am also afraid of death!"

"I know."

The Bone Dragon, who was sighing and talking to himself, was shocked. This extremely familiar cold voice almost stopped the beating of its soul fire!

Gregory raised his head tremblingly and saw the pair of silver eyes looking at him.

"Fengyue...Master..."

Feng Yue ignored Bone Dragon, just raised her right hand in front of her face, looked at it carefully for a while, and then slowly flew up. Her speed became faster and faster, and she was flying high in the sky in a blink of an eye.

However, the petite figure in gray robe suddenly stopped and fell down!

With a brushing sound, Feng Yue's wings suddenly spread out, and then she stabilized her falling body. She flew unsteadily high into the sky, and finally disappeared into the void.

Gu Long felt like the world was spinning, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He fell headlong into the small lake, causing a huge wave that soared into the sky.

At this moment, Fengdie is sleeping quietly on the white jade platform. The wound on her chest has long disappeared. The skin all over her body is as soft as ever. Except for her long pale golden hair, which has turned to silver grey, nothing else can be seen. The change.

On the other side of this large magic laboratory, half-length Rogge was lying on the ground concentrating on drawing the magic circle. The beautiful demon lotus has been floating behind him for a long time, and he didn't even know it.

Wella looked at him quietly until the fat man let out a sigh of relief and stood up with a satisfied look.

"It seems that you are already very proficient in curses." Wella still had the same cold tone.

The fat man was startled, but he did not look back. Instead, he rushed forward like lightning, leaving a silver light shield in place. Rogge turned around in the air, and then he saw Wella standing still in the air.

The fat man calmed down and said with a smile: "I have gained some new insights in studying magic in the past few days, so I just want to try it out. I have been bullied by these druids for so long, and I really can't let go of my bad temper without retaliating. Although it is also You can’t do anything to them, but it’s good to scare them a bit so that they can always attack without any worries.”

Wella watched quietly as Rogge began to chant a spell to the small group of light gray mist in the center of the magic circle. Then she began to scan the entire magic laboratory, and finally her eyes rested on Feng Die.

Roger's spell finally ended and he fell into a sluggish state.

In a primitive dense forest within the empire, there is an unknown secret Druid camp. There are no one knows how many such camps there are in the entire empire.

What’s rare is that there is a hot spring in the camp. At this moment, the tall and handsome Lei Luo had just come out of the hot spring. He was only wearing a pair of trousers, exposing his upper body full of power and beauty. He wore an inconspicuous dagger on his waist. It was obvious that he valued this dagger very much and would not even take it off for a moment while enjoying the hot springs.

Lelo walked into the central hall of the camp, where two older druids were already waiting. Lei Luo sat down, and just as he was about to discuss important matters, he let out a muffled groan and jumped up from the chair.

He quickly took off the dagger from his waist and immediately threw it to the ground, as if what he held in his hand was not the soul-eating dagger, but a piece of red-hot iron. At this moment, the place where the dagger was attached to his waist was already charred black.

The two druids were far less powerful than Lei Luo. They stood up with blank faces, not knowing what happened.

The Soul-Eating Dagger emitted bursts of light gray mist, and finally formed a human shape, and the face became increasingly clear.

That fat face with a sinister and proud smile is none other than Rogge!

It can be said that Lei Luo is extremely familiar with this fat face and even the body made of gray mist. He had been looking for an opportunity to insert the soul-eating dagger into Rogge, but he never expected that Rogge would fall out at the first sign of falling out, completely disrupting his plan. As a last resort, he had to use his true skills to break out of the siege. As for the life and death of Princess Malika's master and servant, it was not his concern.

This fat man, who has been labeled by the Presbyterian Church with a series of adjectives such as 'sinister, despicable, scheming, and vicious', is indeed a very troublesome character. Lei Luo has owned the soul-eating dagger for several years, and has the magic of the goddess of nature as a buffer, but he still cannot fully control this extremely dangerous artifact, so he must be careful every time he uses it.

But this fat man can actually reveal himself through the soul-eating dagger!

Lei Luo was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, saying: "It's you! It's a pity not to kill you. But you can't be arrogant for much longer, do you have any last words?"

Rogg, who was made of gray mist, chuckled and said: "Lei Luo, it seems you don't know much about the Soul-Eating Dagger. Let me show you its true face! Can you still move now? ”

Lei Luo was shocked and tried to move, and sure enough, his body was completely paralyzed. The two druids also knew that the situation was serious, but neither they used magic nor weapons to hurt Rogge, who was made of gray mist.

Roger laughed loudly and said: "Lei Luo, you must have been very comfortable in that place in Dresden these days, right? I'll make it more comfortable!" With that, the fat man walked to Lei Luo, who couldn't move. In front of Luo, he kicked him hard between the legs!

Lei Luo still can't move, but his face is already blue!

"You're so strong! I can't even **** you!" the fat man praised.

Lei Luo gritted his teeth, looked at Rogge who was starting to become thinner, and said harshly: "Is this all you have the ability to do!"

Rogge, who was gradually disappearing, sneered and said: "This time I'm just teaching you a lesson, next time I will stab you in the eye directly! You bring a message to those old people in the Presbyterian Church, and let them go to bed in the future. You'd better put iron armor on your eyes! I'm not sure when I'll come back again!"

It was only then~IndoMTL.com~ that Lei Luo realized that he was already dripping with cold sweat. He looked at the Soul-Eating Dagger on the ground and didn't know whether he should pick it up or not.

"Nonsense!" Wella looked at Rogge who had recovered and said coldly.

Rogge chuckled and said: "I just want to make the druids suspicious and wary. By the way, Fengyue, what do you want to do when you come here this time?"

Weina grasped the void with her left hand, and the fat man flew into the delicate hand. Then his remaining mental power flowed into Wella's hand like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea. The flowing luster in the pattern on the demon lotus suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was a little brighter.

As soon as Wella let go, Rogge, who was almost exhausted, fell to the ground.

She chuckled and returned to the world of death with satisfaction, just thinking: "It feels good to get something for nothing! No wonder greed is a sin..."

As soon as Weina's figure disappeared, Fengyue with black hair and silver eyes quietly appeared from the other side.

Seeing the fat man with no energy left, she couldn't help but froze...