Blasphemy Chapter 23: Starting point

The ceremony in St. James Cathedral finally came to an end. The harvest was far beyond Rogg's expectation, and it was no wonder that they invested almost all the surplus from the 'Hammer of the God of War'. Being able to form a new Order of Guardian Knights means that Rogge will have two knight brigades in his hands from now on. Bishop Gernard Hart personally came forward to preside over the branch parish, which would allow Rogge to equip at least a thousand cavalry without anyone raising objections! The only limitation is how much money Rogge has and how many cavalry he can equip.

With such a good thing, of course there must be a celebration banquet in the evening, and Bishop Hart is indispensable. As for the location, it’s still ‘Helen’.

At the zenith of the moon, Rogge, the others, and Bishop Hart were drinking happily on the top floor of Helen. Bishop Hart sat in the middle, with Roger, Kate and others sitting on both sides. The dishes on the table were still mainly fresh and fresh. One main dish turned out to be the borneol brain of a young wyvern! The light yellow whole piece of borneol is soaked in the dark yellow juice, which looks very attractive.

You must know that young wyverns can be tamed, or refined into summoned beasts, or used for military purposes, so the price is extremely high. The meat of the wyvern is of poor quality. Although there are many places on its body that can be used as magic materials, there are not many places where it can be eaten. Although this flying dragon brain is delicious, it is not a peerless delicacy.

But in Jing Ge’s words: “Whether this food tastes good or not is secondary. No matter how bad it is, it won’t taste any different if it’s soaked in the thick juice I’ve been cooking for hundreds of years. This is the key The thing is that there are few things, and you can’t eat them if you want to go to other places. There are many delicious things, but if you can buy them with money, they are not good things. You can eat what others can’t eat. This is status, this is the gap! What I'm Helen's business is not delicious food, but this gap!"

If Stanich hadn’t taken special care of him, there would have been no way for Rogge to eat the borneol. When he heard what Jing Ge said, he had a deep understanding and was so impressed that he fell to the ground. Naturally, I have more understanding of how the ‘Hammer of the God of War’ will prosper in the future.

Kate poured another glass of wine for Bishop Hart and took the opportunity to ask: "Your Majesty, to be honest, Sellersburg is such a **** barren mountain. You, uh, how could you even think of that?" That place? Isn’t this self-deprecating?"

Hart put a large spoonful of borneol in his mouth, squinted his eyes and savored it for a long time, then sighed with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to live my life peacefully, just forget it. But seeing you, I suddenly gained some energy and wanted to follow you young people to explore the world. Sellersburg is a bit poor, but its location is important, close to the Principality of Rowan. The Rhine League and Rowan The war between the Principalities is inevitable. Once the war breaks out, the Principality of Bavaria will naturally be the first to send out troops. Wherever the Duke's troops arrive, the Church of Light will arrive. Will the credit for the expansion of the diocese in the future still fall into this category? Is it in the hands of Riffin or Taylor?"

He paused, Rogge quickly poured a glass of wine and brought it over. Hart drank it all in one gulp, and then continued: "Let me ask you, there is an undercurrent in Lille at the moment, the Grand Duke, Bourbon The dynasty, the church, and even the two empires of Austria-Hungary and Dros have intervened, and everyone knows this. Can any of you analyze the current situation for me?"

Rogg thought for a moment and replied: "Your Majesty, the forces in front of us are too chaotic. We are still young and have little knowledge. We really can't see the situation clearly! Your Majesty, please give us some guidance!"

Bishop Hart laughed a few times and said: "To be honest with you, I can't see the situation clearly. It's like a big whirlpool. Except for people who are really good at water, the rest may not be able to see the situation clearly. Drown in the whirlpool. I don’t think I am a person with such ability, so of course I have to stay away from this whirlpool! There is a very wise proverb in the Eastern Continent. How does it say it? By the way, wise people do not stand. Next to the house that is about to collapse!"

Roger truly admired Bishop Hart's cunningness from the bottom of his heart. He immediately flattered him: "My lord, the bishop is so knowledgeable! I have also read a few books from the Eastern Continent, but I am very ashamed. I always thought that this sentence meant that wise people do not stand fast and fall." Next to the wall. Alas, luckily I didn’t lose face!"

Bishop Hart was very proud and said: "Although I have no ability, I am still a bishop. Griffin and Taylor often dislike me. This time I took the initiative to go far away to let them clear their eyes. , you can fight to the death with peace of mind! Although it is easy to fish in troubled water, if the water is full of sharks, it is better not to stretch your hands too long. When these sharks get tired of fighting, dead fish will naturally turn up. , we just got a bargain!"

Of course Rogge and others are flattering again, but this time the flattery comes from the bottom of their hearts. It's really the luck of these little fritters to have the opportunity to listen to a cunning and cunning person like Hart.

When the banquet was about to end, Hart asked again: "Lord Burke specially allocated 50,000 gold coins this time as the construction cost of the Sayles branch. I made a rough calculation and estimated that it would cost 2,000 gold coins to build a small church. The rest I will give it all to you to form that knighthood. Lord Burke values ​​your knighthood very much. If you have any ideas, tell me!"

Rogge hesitated and said: "The little guys in front of me have less than 300 cavalry training in Sellersburg. It is estimated that they will be initially qualified in two months. With the money allocated by Lord Burke, the equipment is also Not a problem. Just..."

"Just what?"

"There is something wrong with these people's origins."

"Who are they from?"

"I dare not hide this from you, these people used to be bandits!"

"Ah, this...then where did these people survive before?"

"The southern region of the Rhine League."

"That is to say, it is not within the diocese, it has never stolen believers, and it has not had any contact with other believers of the Lord?"

"Exactly, Lord Bishop!"

"Then it's not a big problem. I once heard you say that you accepted three hundred devout believers in the Lord in your territory? That's them!"

Roger was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and replied: "It's them! Lord Bishop."

"What did these people do before and where did they come from?"

"They were persecuted by the pagans, so they wandered around and came from all directions."

"Very good, very good. How are you going to treat them?"

"They are all willing to devote their lives to resisting the heretics, so the villain is preparing to recruit them into the Order of the Holy Patron Saint."

"It seems that their beliefs are not very firm!"

"Don't worry, Bishop, within a week, they will all become the most devout believers of the Lord!"

"Within a week?"

"Within a week!"

Watching Hart go away, several young nobles got on the carriage and returned to the Hammer of War, preparing to discuss matters overnight.

Franco said: "These bandits can't know more than a hundred words together. How can we let them understand the brick-thick scriptures of the Church of Light within a week? This Lord Burke What if we get interested and want to visit Sellersburg?"

Roger said with a smile: "Who said that devout believers must be familiar with the scriptures? We just need to send a message to Sellersburg and let the bandits no matter what the situation or the problem, as long as they memorize it, Just familiarize yourself with these few points: God is always right. When God is wrong, please refer to the previous point; when God points east, I will go east; when God points west, I will go west. If God wants me to die, I will immediately light a fire. **!"

"There's something wrong with the last one. How could those bandits be stupid enough to actually commit suicide for God!"

"Franco, you must have drunk too much today. Which **** would be stupid enough to let them commit suicide?"

"What about Doyle?"

"He claims to be righteous, so turning bandits into believers should be exactly what he wants!"

"Qiwei is also there, what if she causes trouble?"

"Easy to handle! Give her money and let her go shopping in Lille for a month. Can she just pay it off?"

Kate remained silent and finally interjected: "Rogg, even a person like you can become a guardian knight. The Supreme God really makes mistakes sometimes!"

Rogge immediately replied: "Of course! If God is really omniscient and omnipotent, how can you still develop sacred fighting spirit with your heart darker than the demons?"

Rogge sat contentedly on the carriage. It's a bit strange that the bandits turned into guardian knights. But if a necromancer like me can become a guardian knight, what can't the bandit do?

Time passed like water, and after a month's journey, Princess Froya finally arrived in the city of Lille. This time Princess Froya came to the Principality of Bavaria in the name of inspection, but the nobles and wealthy families knew very well the real purpose of Princess Froya's tour. However, the relationship between the principality and the allied royal family is delicate. If the marriage fails, it will be an unprecedented shame for the Bourbon dynasty. Even if they conquer the Principality of Bavaria immediately, the Bourbons will always bear this shame.

The princess was escorted this time by a thousand royal guards knights, led by Viscount Andre, the youngest son of Grand Duke Rochelio and a close disciple of Star Sword Master Prosis. After Andre became a military official, he was hailed as the most handsome man in the Bourbon Dynasty and "the brightest star in the Rhine" just one month after his appearance in the Rhine City. This time when escorting the princess to Lille City, the popularity even surpassed that of Princess Froya.

The Knights of the Guard have a total of 5,000 people. They have been protecting the royal family since the establishment of the Rhine League. They have always been the most well-equipped and most powerful knights in the alliance. Even in the past few years when the Rhine League's armaments were lax, its combat effectiveness was by no means inferior to that of the Lionheart Knights of the Grand Duke of Bavaria.

On the day the princess drove into the city, the knights of the guard walked into the city of Lille in a row of four, lances raised high, and they stepped into the city of Lille in an orderly manner.

Froya was sitting in a carriage decorated with the royal crest, and the curtains had been rolled up. Her every glance was so elegant that even the strictest master of court etiquette could find no fault with it. Ofiloch rode beside the chariot, showing his majesty in every gesture. This man and woman walked together, the man was a hero of the world, and the woman was a stunning beauty in the world. The crowd of onlookers pushed and pushed each other, all wanting to get closer to see clearly.

However, more cheers went to Andre. This 'brightest star on the Rhine' was covered in silver armor and blue robes, following Froya's car, and her delicate and beautiful face attracted the screams of countless girls.

In the attic of a four-story building on the street, Roger was standing by the window, admiring the huge and gorgeous princess car. Princess Froya on the carriage looked frail, but if these cheering people knew that she had caused a scene in the city of Lille just ten days ago, I don't know what they would think.

Froya and Andre obviously didn't care much about sneaking into Lille City secretly, and they didn't bother to keep it secret. Rogge glanced at the large and small principality nobles following the carriage, and thought to himself: "Among these people, many of them probably know that Froya and Andre have already come to have a fight, right? But now everyone But tacitly pretending to be unaware of the arrival of the princess, human psychology is really strange. And the nobles are monsters among monsters."

Roger shook his head. Suddenly a gaze fell on him. Rogge's intuition was extremely sensitive. He immediately followed the gaze and looked back, just in time to meet Froya's bottomless eyes. Rogge was taken aback, Froya smiled imperceptibly and looked away. She leaned slightly towards Ofiloch, talking to him in a low voice, occasionally smiling slightly.

Andre responded to the cheers of the crowd with the most standard etiquette, but occasionally glanced at Ofiloch with murderous intent.

The brief exchange of glances with Froya already made Rogge sweat through his clothes. He fell down on the chair, gasping for air and cursing something in a low voice. Only at this moment did he deeply realize the profound meaning of Bishop Hart's words. In the whirlpool of the city of Lille, dealing with Froya, David, Andre and Ofiloke is like a small fish playing with a group of sharks. Will crash into the huge mouth of a shark.

So far, relying on his own caution, caution, unscrupulous behavior, and a little bit of luck, he has been shuttling among the giant sharks without any danger. Although he is now a much fatter fish than before. But because of this, in the eyes of the sharks, I have become much more delicious. No matter how comfortable you are when looking for food at the mouth of a shark, it is only temporary.

After weighing his own weight, Rogge knew that he was not able to participate in this game at the moment, and it was the best way to get out of this vortex as soon as possible. The question is, will Ofiloch let himself slip away? However, after wasting so much effort, he finally found a relationship with the church, which made Rogge somewhat relieved. Froya's behavior was even more unreasonable and lawless than her own. If he really offended this witch, Rogge would never think that she would have the slightest hesitation in killing him. This is Rogge's instinctive intuition about natural enemies.

However, there are still many things to do in front of me, and there is not much time for myself to be in a daze. Roger quietly went downstairs and went to find Jing Ge at Helen's.

The arrival of Princess Froya is a big event in the aristocratic social circle of Lille City.

A series of grand palace banquets are a customary program. Nobles big and small were all squeezing their heads, hoping to get an invitation to an important banquet. After a series of banquets at the Grand Duke's Palace, there were dinners held for the princess by various noble families. The order in which banquets are held is another battlefield where major families fight to the death.

However, these intrigues in the upper class did not arouse Rogge's interest at all. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity when most powerful people were held back by the banquet, he was busy making contact with a mysterious guest.

After traveling for more than a month, the caravan from the Clark Chamber of Commerce of Ron Principality finally returned to Lille City from the south of the Alliance. Elder Benjamin visited Rogge immediately.

When night falls, the entire city of Lille is immersed in joy and luxury. Rogge took Elder Benjamin back to his small building. The two of them entered the courtyard gate, not walking on the right path, but walking around among the flowers. After finally reaching the door, he opened the door and entered the living room. However, Rogge pulled Elder Benjamin and stood at the entrance of the living room. It took a full minute before he entered the living room.

Benjamin looked at the layout of the small building with great interest. With his rich experience, he had already seen that this small building was filled with murderous intent and many traps. Although the level of trap layout was not very good, and some of them could even be seen by a layman like him, Benjamin believed that everything was not as simple as it seemed. Just the minute the two of them stood at the door made him unable to guess what kind of trap they were trying to avoid. He couldn't help but raise his evaluation of Rogge to a higher level in his heart.

After preparing coffee and tea for Benjamin, Rogge said: "Elder Benjamin, it is such an honor for you to come and see me! How was your trip to the south?"

"This time the harvest was quite rich. Five loads of porcelain were imported into the southern seaport. The rest were tea, spices, corals, gems, a complete sea dragon and some relatively rare mineral deposits."

"Sea dragon?!" Rogge almost jumped up, "Is there really such a creature as a dragon? Oh my god, a complete sea dragon! Faith will definitely go crazy if he knows about it!"

Benjamin looked at Roger with a smile, looking very much like an old fox. "It's said to be a sea dragon, but it's actually just a sub-dragon. It's only five or six meters long. I bought it this time to make it into a specimen and keep it as a private collection. The Hammer of War shouldn't be so short-sighted!"

Rogg's face turned red, he changed the topic and asked: "Elder Benjamin, what you mentioned last time was about supplying us with magic silver, fine gold and other rare minerals..."

"This is easy to handle. Our Chamber of Commerce can supply you with magic silver, blue crystal and glazed gold at cost price. We can even supply Tofre magic crystal. The price is at least 30% cheaper than the price of the Rhine Alliance!"

"Tofre Magic Crystal! This is something that is absolutely prohibited from being exported by the Principality of Ron! Elder Benjamin, if you offer such generous terms, the reward you require is probably not low!"

Benjamin sat calmly, looking confident: "Lord Rogge, our Clark Chamber of Commerce has very special interests in several small countries and city-states in the southwest of the Rhine League. We hope that the current power of the Clark Chamber of Commerce will Within the scope, you can exclusively operate the products of 'Hammer of War'. In addition, there is a very good iron ore mine in your territory. As far as I know, due to road reasons, this mine has not been able to produce at full capacity. We hope that every year You can supply us with a thousand tons of fine steel, and of course it can be replaced by fine iron ore in the early stage. Finally, we have some special customers who have high requirements for magic equipment. We hope that the 'Hammer of War' can be specially designed and manufactured for them. Make corresponding equipment. For them, money is not a problem!"

Roger's pupils shrank and he replied: "I'm afraid the last one is what you really mean, right? Are there some very troublesome characters among these customers?"

"Mr. Rogge, you will never make big money if you are afraid of trouble. In the current situation, you can only avoid trouble if you grow your strength as quickly as possible. Little people are always in trouble. Mr. Rogge, with You shouldn’t have so many worries about your relationship and status in the Principality of Bavaria. Think about it carefully!”

"Okay! That's it. However, the price of these equipment is determined by us, and it will never be marked with the 'Hammer of the God of War' logo! And I have another request. Your caravan back to the Principality of Ron will be changed this time. Protected by our dispatched personnel!"

Benjamin’s eyes lit up. The old fox keenly sensed the mystery hidden in Rogge’s words. He asked with half-squinted eyes: "How many people do you plan to send to protect our caravan?"

"About three hundred and fifty people." Rogge smiled like a little fox.

Benjamin's eyes were brighter, but he remained calm on the surface, but Rogge had already felt the fluctuations in his spirit.

An old man and a young man sat opposite each other and talked secretly, constantly bargaining. Perhaps because they were both profiteers, the two of them became more speculative as they talked. But when it comes to business, every inch of land must be fought for.

Making war fortune is always a required course for big profiteers. Although the Rhine Alliance is currently in harmony with the Principality of Ron, well-informed people have already noticed the tense situation behind the scenes. Known as the 'Kingdom of Mercenaries', the Principality of Ron is rich in minerals and has a very developed weapons industry. The Clark Chamber of Commerce operates several large weapon workshops. Under the current situation, the major mercenary groups in the principality and the regular army of the principality are frantically purchasing weapons and armor, causing prices to rise. This also caused the prices of fine steel, iron, and bronze to skyrocket. Now it is finally the turn of various raw ore prices to increase.

For several months, due to impassable roads, mountains of raw ore accumulated in Sellersburg. The situation eased after Rogge built two smelting yards in Sellersburg. However, due to various factors, except for the "Hammer of War" for its own use, the rest of the raw ore and refined steel are accumulated and not supplied to any weapons workshop in the alliance. At present, the Rhine League has not issued any embargo measures against the Principality of Ron. This batch of high-quality inventory is definitely hot in the Principality of Ron. It is a great opportunity to make a fortune.

Benjamin and Roger slowly dispelled each other's wariness and began to discuss real illegal business. After some hard bargaining, driven by the common interest of war money, the two finally reached an agreement in all aspects.

The Clark Chamber of Commerce's caravan will purchase about fifty carts of grain, wood and other goods in Lille City. This new caravan will be escorted by Rogge and will make a secret stop at Sellersburg on the way, where it will be converted into ore and steel billets and shipped to the Principality of Ron. The slave trader armed forces led by Jing Ge will also secretly sneak to Sellersburg, where they will meet up with Clark's caravan, transform into caravan escorts, and enter the Principality of Ron in a grand manner.

Once the operation to capture the dwarves is over, the dwarf slaves will be hidden in the Clark caravan and transported back to Sellersburg together with the weapons and equipment ordered by Rogge from the chamber of commerce.

The dwarf's secret tribe's hiding place happens to be not far from a large mine of Clark Chamber of Commerce. There are only a few scattered villages in the middle with not much population. It was really an ideal environment for slave catching. Benjamin also coveted these dwarf slaves, but Rogge was determined not to give in on this point, so the old fox had no choice but to give up.

After learning that this batch of weapons and equipment was used to equip the Principality Knights, Benjamin immediately reduced the price by 20% and said that he would leave the best weapons to Rogge. He also promised to send craftsmen to assist Rogge in establishing a weapons workshop in Sellersburg. Rogge understood that this was the Clark Chamber of Commerce's expression of betting on the Principality of Bavaria. A large chamber of commerce like this, which does business in several countries, is only loyal to its interests, not to a certain country.

I think there must be another core figure in the Clark Chamber of Commerce who is in contact with the upper echelons of the principality. That is not something that a small player on the fringe of the power system like me can understand.

In the next few days, Rogge shuttled between various parties and kept secret meetings with Jing Ge, Benjamin and Ofiloch. Big bosses like Stanich and the Grand Duke of Bavaria naturally pretended not to know about these things, so that if anything happened, they could easily get rid of them. After all, the dwarf empire is not that easy to mess with. In terms of control area alone, it is equivalent to one-third of the territory of all human countries.

The northwest area of ​​the mainland is dominated by mountains and plateaus, and is dotted with dozens of dwarf empires. In history, humans openly captured dwarf slaves, leading to wars with various human nations for nearly a hundred years. The powerful dwarf warriors finally forced the human race to The nations jointly signed a declaration declaring that all human nations would begin a total ban on the dwarf slave trade.

Of course, driven by profit, the secret dwarven slave trade can never be completely eradicated. The ban greatly reduced the number of dwarf slaves, but it also increased prices and the profitability of the venture. However, this time, Rogge planned an attack on a large dwarf tribe of thousands of people. If the news came out, the Principality of Bavaria would definitely deny involvement in the matter, and might even pursue Rogge in turn. If the matter is done cleanly, Rogge can certainly push it away. Anyway, this is not the first time something like this has happened, and it will definitely not be the last time. The key depends on whether the upper echelons of the principality are determined to protect him.

Rogge, who was running around, always found that there were demon spies spying on his whereabouts. Although all kinds of demon spies were almost rampant everywhere, considering that Jing Ge was also a high-level demon, Rogge didn't take these spies to heart. The only thing that made him wonder was that there were so many powerful people in Lille right now, why would they always let these demon spies run free? But as smart as he is, of course he won't ask Jing Ge. Once the identity of the demons is exposed in the human country, most of them will end their lives at the stake. So this is an absolutely taboo topic.

A mysterious palace stands in the distant eastern mountains. The magic barrier around Zhouzhou blocks all attempts at snooping from the outside. The main hall is extremely majestic, with an arc-shaped vault that is forty meters high, supported by two rows of giant bluestone pillars held by two people. At the end of the hall is a huge fire altar. In front of the altar is a luxuriously decorated high-backed chair, and a man is sitting on this chair. He was so small in this hall, but at a glance, his momentum seemed to fill the entire hall.

A man wrapped in a black cloak was kneeling in front of him, reporting on the situation throughout the continent of Gloria.

The man on the chair was a little angry, and his low, strange voice resounded throughout the hall. "Enough! I don't want to hear any more news about that useless little fat pig of the human race! If all you and your men collect all day long is this kind of thing, then you might as well serve the **Feilong as a snack!" ”

"General! But, the villain thought..."

"Shut up! My patience is not as good as your idle crawlers! Read me the information about Elesis again!"

"Yes! Yes! Sir! This is it... Three days ago, Her Highness Elesis and..."

Although Rogge was very busy, he still found time to go to the ‘Yegui’ hotel three times. Only with Lilith would he feel tired and truly relax. Lilith would be extremely happy every time and would use all the methods a woman could think of to make Roger relax and happy.

She never asked about Roger. When Rogge was very upset, she would quietly listen to his complaints and then endure his stormy conquests. Roger was always so busy and would leave in a hurry every time before dawn. Lilith hoped that he could stop and say to her, "Come with me!" However, she was disappointed every time. Lilith knew that Rogge was unwilling to face this problem, and nobles were all like this. The girl knew that Rogge was very tired, very tired, so she chose to keep these words in her heart and chose to wait. Waiting for the day when Rogge could say to her: "Come with me!"

Grandpa was beaten to death by those "Wolf Knights", but those people were all killed by Rogge, and Lilith no longer hated anyone. She adopted three orphan girls with the money Roger left her, and together they maintained the operation of this small hotel. The girl is very talented in cooking, and 'Ye Gui' is becoming more and more famous among her neighbors. Now, Lilith can fully maintain her livelihood by staying in this small hotel.

Ever since the 'Wolf Knight' came to cause trouble, Lilith would always find a few big men hanging out at the door from time to time, and sometimes they would also drink tea in the hotel. She was a little scared at first, but after these big men appeared, the little hooligans who used to come to harass her disappeared without a trace.

Sunrise and sunset, Lilith happily runs this small hotel. But often at dusk, the girl would feel a little melancholy when she couldn't see Rogge's always hurried figure.

After all the hard preparations, it was finally time to set off. This operation was called a "hunt" by Rogge. Fifty Golden Lion Knights have secretly entered the camp of Clark's caravan. Three hundred 'Dragon and Beauty' knights also put on mercenary uniforms and joined Clark's caravan under the leadership of Roboski. In this operation, Roger, Lance, Kate, Franco and Faith were all dispatched as a precaution. As for the flying dragon who was hiding, he couldn't be found for a while, so he had no choice but to leave. The ‘Hammer of the God of War’ was guarded by Ofilok.

Before the 'Hunting' team set off, a knight galloped to the 'Hammer of the God of War' and asked Rogge to go to the Grand Duke's Palace to meet Ofiloch immediately.

Roger vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he did not hear any order to transfer back the Golden Lion Knight. Full of doubts, he rode his horse and followed the knight to the Grand Duke's Palace.

In an elegant and simple side hall, Ofiloch stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside the window. David looked at the antiques and armor displayed in the hall one by one. The other person was dressed as a mage and was admiring the oil paintings on the wall.

Roger walked into the side hall and saw David, and his heart immediately jumped a few times.

Ofiloch turned around, smiled and said to Rogge: "You came very quickly!"

"This is a subordinate's matter. I wonder what your orders are when you summon your subordinates." Seeing David present, Rogge was very polite to Ofiloch.

"There is someone who is very interested in tomorrow's 'hunt'. She will be of great help to your actions. Let her join."

Rogg looked at Ofiloch with some confusion. He said such a secret operation in front of his mortal enemy? He followed Ofiloch's gaze and looked at the mage who was admiring the oil painting. The mage sensed Rogge's gaze, chuckled, turned around and said, "Don't you remember me so soon?". Rogge suddenly felt his eyes blurred and his head felt dizzy.

It turned out to be Princess Froya!

Roger was unsteady on his feet, and without caring about etiquette, he touched a chair and sat down. He stammered: "Your Highness Froya, I, you, why are you interested in the subordinate's little hunting? This hunting is too dangerous. With your extremely noble status, you cannot follow the subordinate's small hunting. You want to take risks with these low-level nobles. This is too unworthy of your status as a princess, and it is also a blasphemy against the dignity of the royal family. I will never dare to do this!"

Froya walked over gracefully and stood in front of Rogge, her little face coming closer. If no one was around, Froya's intimate behavior would undoubtedly make Rogge ecstatic. But at this moment, the princess's nominal fiancé, Ofiloke, was watching from the side. If he had the slightest intimacy with the princess, his head would probably be unstable. Rogge tried his best to hide, but behind him was the back of the chair, and there was no way he could hide. Froya's suffocating little face kept coming closer. Seeing that the tips of their noses were about to touch each other, Rogge sighed secretly and fell to the sky. He and the chair fell heavily to the ground.

Froya hid her mouth and laughed, and said: "Are you so afraid of me? Can I still eat you? With this princess at my side, your 'hunting' will only succeed and will not fail. ! Even if you fail, these two people will naturally take the blame for you, so what are you afraid of?"

Rogg cursed in his heart, if something happened, David and Ofiloch would take the blame for him. That would be the real hell. He looked at Ofiloch as if asking for help, but saw the usually majestic golden lion looking away pretending not to know where he was. Rogge gave up.

But Fatty is not willing to be so controlled by others. He has to take something back. He turned to look at David and asked: "The princess likes hunting so much, and I should obey her orders. I just don't know about the 'Night Return' hotel..."

David smiled and said: "'Night Return' Hotel? Where is that place? Are there any exciting programs?"

Seeing David pretending to be stupid, Rogge had nothing to do. He had no choice but to get up from the ground, turned around, and suddenly saw Princess Froya standing closely behind him, with the protruding **** almost brushing his arms. Rogge screamed, jumped back, tripped over a chair, and fell again. This naturally provoked a series of crisp laughter from Froya.

Roger sighed~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that he can only take Froya with him, this eternal scourge. Although with her strength, this hunt can be said to be successful. But she acts moodily, who can guarantee that she will not kidnap herself and sell her to the dwarves? What made Rogge even more shuddered was that it turned out that others knew everything about his actions that he thought were secret. If someone deliberately sets several traps for this, I am afraid that this trip to the Ron Principality will be my last trip.

The day of departure has arrived.

While it was still dark, Clark's caravans filed out of the west gate of Lille. This is a huge caravan consisting of nearly a hundred trucks, and there are nearly 400 mercenary knights guarding it alone. Such a huge guard force is enough to make all thieves retreat.

On a hill on the roadside outside the city, Rogge and other young nobles stood on top of their horses, watching the caravan trucks passing by one by one. Rogge looked at the ten carriages behind the convoy speechlessly. Froya indeed had the style of a princess. Although she claimed to have only brought thirteen guards, all her luggage was enough to fit eight carriages! Although the ten coachmen hide their strength in every possible way, Rogge can clearly see the strength of their energy by checking it with his mental power.

Roger looked westward, the road winding into the distance, and at the end of the road was the mysterious Principality of Ron. This will be the first time for the twenty-four-year-old Rogge to step outside the territory of the Rhine League.