Blasphemy: Hate to be late

A ray of sunlight in the early morning shines through the two-story stained glass windows in the large and majestic hall.

At the end of the hall is a high platform, on which is placed the only luxurious chair in the entire hall. The simple style cannot conceal the extraordinary taste of the art master Fan Zhe two centuries ago. The elegant crown on the top of the high backrest is handmade. The woodcut is the only decoration on the entire chair. At this time, a dignified middle-aged man was sitting on the high chair. He was bathed in the early morning sunshine, resting his chin on his hand, and his eyes seemed to be closed.

This is the top floor of the Tide Corps headquarters. It was originally used as a large conference room for military aircraft and also served as a temple dedicated to the goddess of nature. Frederick was the most devout believer in the goddess of nature. His original intention in doing so was naturally to ask the goddess of nature to protect the success of the military operation.

But that's not the case at all for Fatty. He hates the goddess of nature and her followers. As for the military meeting, anyway, he is now letting the military operations of the Tide Legion go unchecked and will not hold any military meeting at all. . So as soon as Fatty gained real power, he completely demolished the place and rearranged it into the model of the Temple of the Church of Light.

Since the goddess of nature is not in the heaven, she naturally belongs to the heretic category. Suppressing or converting heretics is a sign of piety, so of course Rogge's actions received strong support and appreciation from Macbeth.

It’s just that what is placed on the altar at this moment is not the throne of the Supreme God or any main god. Rogge directly placed a throne and let Macbeth sit on it.

Macbeth refused at first, but Rogge said that ordinary people are too humble, and it would be disrespectful to the Lord God to directly worship the Lord God. They should worship Macbeth, and then Macbeth should convey his faith to the main **** in heaven. This is only in order. When it comes to speaking, Macbeth is certainly no match for Rogge. After being persuaded by him, he had to sit on the throne in the middle of the altar.

These days, no one from the Tide Legion has entered this palace at all, but the generals of Rogge’s own troops are here to report military information to Rogge. The fat man stood in front of Macbeth, and all the generals had to salute Macbeth first, and then it was Rogge's turn. Rogge did not set up tables and chairs, so everyone just stood and discussed matters, and then dispersed after the discussion.

Rogge said that no one is qualified to sit still in front of Macbeth's glory.

For some reason, Macbeth suddenly remembered the Pope and Augustus who had sat in front of him, and of course there was Catherine. But Catherine's respect for Macbeth later made him very satisfied. So the tolerant four-winged angel decided to forgive her initial little disrespect.

In recent days, Rogge's real power in the Tide Legion has greatly increased. The most direct reason is that Wallace, who led his troops to invade Soratu City, failed again.

Wallace's initial operation went very smoothly, but something unexpected happened when he attacked the second supply transfer station. Although this transfer station has increased its garrison, the number of troops after the increase is only more than 500. How can it resist the 5,000 elite light cavalry of the Tide Legion? But these five hundred warriors were phalanx spearmen who specialized in defeating cavalry. They were tenacious and occupied a large fortification, holding up their five-meter spears and guarding it to the death. Just when Wallace ordered an all-out attack, the preset magic circle under the fortification suddenly activated, turning the area within a hundred meters into a sea of ​​flames! Moreover, the Delaware Empire ambushed more than ten mages this time, and they suddenly poured a wide range of attack magic onto the heads of the Tide Light Cavalry from hundreds of meters away!

After issuing the first wave of attack magic, these magicians immediately mounted their horses and fled, leaving the Tide Qingqi, who were still in chaos, unable to catch up.

The most vicious thing is that both the preset flame magic array and the later magician's long-range attacks completely ignored the lives of hundreds of soldiers trapped in the fortifications, and some even simply targeted them. Because the distance is too far, these long-range attack magic will deviate from the target to some extent when flying. Therefore, if you aim at the fortifications, you can at least catch a few light cavalry of the Tide Legion. It seems that this is the purpose of the Delawares.

When the flames extinguished, Wallace, who was frightened and angry, immediately counted the casualties and found that more than 700 of the elite light cavalry had been killed and more than 200 were seriously injured. The result of the battle was that all 500 enemy phalanx spearmen were killed.

No matter how you look at it, the operation failed. Fatty's attitude towards failure is very simple, and everything must be done according to military regulations. As a result, more than ten officers, large and small, were thrown into military prisons on charges of poor command, awaiting future punishment. This includes many officers in charge of intelligence, most of whom are Mei's former colleagues.

The charges of defeat can be big or small. Basically, the power of life and death of these officers is in the hands of the fat man. Since many of his subordinates were at risk, Wallace's attitude toward Rogge naturally became much more polite. From then on, he ignored the trivial matter of the fat man demolishing and building the army headquarters.

Fat Man’s strategy is to do everything according to military regulations and wait for the Tide Legion to make mistakes. No matter how big or small the mistake is, once he is caught, he will be severely punished. There was nothing Wallace could do about it. If he disobeyed, it would be tantamount to rebellion. The empire treats rebels extremely harshly. Not only are rebels punishable by death, but all direct blood relatives of the rebels are also implicated.

Not long after dawn, Rogge appeared at the legion headquarters. He climbed up the stairs and headed towards the light hall on the top floor, with Mei following him closely. Her willpower was amazing, and it only took half a day to recover from the lightning craze. She endured the severe pain in her body and followed Rogge around all day long.

Mei wants to be able to report the legion's movements to Rogge at any time, so as not to be accused of acting without permission again. Now that Wallace is newly defeated, the Tide Legion is unwilling to let the fat man take advantage of procedural matters. At that time, who knows whether the vicious Rogge will punish many convicted officers with multiple crimes and execute them on the spot?

At this moment, Mei was walking and reporting to Rogge the information she had just collected about the Lord of Soratu City. Rogge was very interested in this ruthless and resourceful city lord. Being able to make Wallace suffer a loss is not just a little clever.

Viscount Fernandez, the lord of Soratu City, has only been in office for a month. He is a little-known nobleman, and he has not heard of any blood or marriage connection with the Delaware Empire's imperial family. It seemed that this viscount was either being ostracized by others or that he was desperate to advance his career, so he came to the forefront of Soratu City to become the city lord.

While listening to Mei's report, Rogge opened the door of the Guangming Hall.

Macbeth, who was sitting on the altar, opened his eyes slightly and saw Rogge and Mei walking in. He stood up and walked down the altar.

‘Lord Macbeth, what are you going to experience again today? 'Rogge trotted all the way to meet Macbeth.

Macbeth walked towards the temple and asked: 'Rogg, do you have any questions about your understanding of the power of light? ‘At this moment, there is morning light on the big terrace. Macbeth stood still on the terrace, head tilted slightly upward to enjoy the crystal-clear air.

It was another sunny day. The sky that had been gloomy for many days was bright and deep blue. The lead clouds that had gathered over the red soil plateau for many days had long since dissipated, leaving only a few light flowing clouds. There was almost no wind and everything was so quiet and peaceful under the pure sunshine. It is hard to imagine that Schild City suffered such a heavy snowstorm two days ago.

Rogg is one of the very few necromancers who doesn't hate sunlight. While he was enjoying the warm sunshine, he said: 'I feel I understand everything you taught me. But now I lack a prop that can store magic, so I can't test it, and I can't convert the power of darkness and death in me into the power of light. 'That is indeed a question,' said Macbeth. When I return from heaven, the strength of the light power in you will directly affect the outcome of redemption. Now it's time for me to return to the Church of Light. Let me go and see if the Church of Light has such magic equipment. If there is, I will bring it to you first before I return to heaven. 'Rogge was of course overjoyed and grateful for this result. The fat man was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he was about to shed tears. If it weren't for Macbeth's noble status, he might be able to pull up his sleeves and kiss the toes of his shoes.

Although Macbeth is ruthless, he is still very moved by Rogge's piety and sincerity of feelings. He comforted Rogge with some gentle words, saying that he would definitely arrange his salvation.

Outside the temple gate is a large terrace with a radius of tens of meters. Rogge accompanied Macbeth step by step to the edge of the terrace, and watched with great respect as Macbeth stood up and flew into the sky.

In the bright morning light, Macbeth's handsome and tall figure rises slowly and flies towards the rising sun.

It wasn't until Macbeth's figure completely disappeared that Rogge put away the expression of reluctance on his face.

At this time, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and General Wallace hurried onto the large terrace with more than a dozen of his capable men. It seemed that he wanted to discuss some important military aircraft with Rogge.

Wallace knew that Rogge had never been in the habit of sitting down for meetings, so he led his generals to stand beside Rogge. Looking from a distance, it seemed like a group of old comrades were having an intimate conversation. Mei took out a small notepad and started recording. At this delicate moment, what should be remembered and what should not be remembered was a test of her skills.

Wallace started with a few polite compliments. As soon as he finished speaking, the two generals beside him couldn't wait to take out a military map, which was densely marked with various military marks and arrows. It seems to be a plan for a large-scale battle. Sure enough, Wallace got right to the point, which was to persuade Rogge to agree to a large-scale attack on Sorathu City. The troops to be used this time far exceed Wallace's authority, so Rogge's consent must be obtained. Otherwise, the crime of disobeying orders and going to war without authorization is a capital crime, regardless of severity.

As soon as Rogge heard what Wallace said, he immediately interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's not a good idea to use so many troops..." Rogge was halfway through speaking. At this moment, Suddenly, several long dragon roars floated faintly in the sky.

Rogg was slightly startled, thinking he heard wrongly. How could a dragon appear in a place like Schild City? But when he saw that Wallace and several officers who were very skilled in martial arts also seemed to have heard something, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

As soon as he raised his head and looked towards the sky, he saw a large dazzling golden light falling from the sky! The golden light contained an indescribably rich sacred aura, which caused Rogge's skin to ache. When the golden light dissipates, Macbeth appears on the terrace again.

Roger was shocked and hurriedly stood out from the crowd, shouting: 'Lord Macbeth! Are you back from the Church of Light so soon? ...'But Macbeth's face was livid, and he turned a deaf ear to Rogge's cry. He just stepped back involuntarily step by step. He seemed to be extremely nervous.

Rogge opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Macbeth retreating step by step. He retreated all the way to the temple door and still didn't stop.

There were several more clear dragon roars in the sky. This time, the clear dragon roars spread throughout the entire city of Schilde, and the city was immediately in chaos.

An invisible pressure fell quietly.

Rogg suddenly felt suffocating heart palpitations. At that moment, his beard and hair stood on end and his heartbeat had completely stopped! The fear and awe from the deepest part of his soul completely controlled his body and consciousness! This wave of coercion is similar to the dragon's power, but it is far more terrifying than the dragon's power.

Rogg still retained a little bit of sanity in the spiritual platform, but he couldn't control his body at all. The consciousness of Wallace and the generals was completely blank. Macbeth, who was retreating, seemed to be unable to bear the stimulation of the pressure. With a sudden sound, a pair of white wings spread wildly behind his back.

Macbeth's wings are spread out, and clouds of sacred flames like clouds and mist can't help but pour out of his body. Among the clouds and mist, petals can be seen falling like rain, and there are faint and faint hymns lingering. But the powerful holy aura can only hover around Macbeth, completely unable to break through the invisible pressure.

However, Macbeth, who had spread his wings, still retreated involuntarily, until he retreated into the particularly gloomy and dim Temple of Light. Behind him, the outline of a second pair of wings has faintly appeared.

A huge shadow swept across the terrace.

‘Dragon! That's a dragon! ''Oh my god! There's another one over there! ''Run away! Get me out of town! ''Fool! Can you outrun the flying dragon? ‘The city of Schild is in complete chaos. The might of the two giant dragons was beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist, even though they were still flying in the sky.

Rogg looked up and saw that there were indeed two giant dragons in the sky! One is a huge silver dragon that can be called the natural enemy of dark beings like him, and the other dragon, with its majesty and grace, is actually a sacred dragon!

Roger was trembling. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all!

The huge silver dragon circled in the sky and rushed down towards the headquarters of the Tide Legion. It gradually slowed down in the air and finally hovered only a few dozen meters away from the large terrace. From this distance, Rogge could even see the fine ribs on its winding dragon horns!

The silver dragon raised its head to the sky and roared throughout the night! This dragon roar containing power and sanctity almost caused Rogge to collapse to the ground! As for Wallace and other generals, they could no longer control their bodies. They staggered one by one and struggled to hold on. There was despair in everyone's eyes.

The silver dragon floating in the air raised its wings, and it turned out that he was holding two carriages in his claws. Two rows of magicians in black robes filed out of the carriage, followed an invisible road in the sky, and walked onto the large terrace. More than twenty mages lined up in two rows on the large terrace, then bowed and chanted poems praising miracles in unison. The one who leads these magicians is Mora, who combines holiness and beauty.

The silver dragon slowly lowered its huge dragon head, revealing the car with a low green curtain on its back. It was darker than the dark night, with a black background and gold and silver flowing clouds and flames as the edges. It bloomed in the flames. The thorns and roses are coiled and stretched towards the top of the sedan chair. There is a golden shield inlaid on the side of the car, and the coat of arms embossed on it is a silver headless angel.

Roger's heart immediately beat wildly.

Could it be that a huge adult silver dragon was actually serving as a mount? What kind of existence would be qualified to sit in that dark black carriage?

The carriage door opened, and just the perfect delicate hand holding the door was enough to make everyone suffocate.

As the alluring figure slowly stepped out of the carriage, Rogge felt a roar in his head, and his eyes were filled with dazzling colors.

Other than those silver eyes, he could no longer distinguish anything else.

The woman who only appears in deep and sweet dreams has only two colors all over her body, the most dazzling and stunning silver and the purest and most distant black. The extreme contrasting colors render a perfect and peerless face. She wore a silver dress, and the necklace around her neck was made of flower branches made of unknown metal, flowing with silver brilliance, and her left arm was wrapped with dark black rose branches.

Her black hair hangs as straight as a waterfall, and her silver eyes are filled with arrogance overlooking the world and indifference to all sentient beings.

She stepped over the neck and head of the silver dragon, and walked down from the void step by step. Wherever her slender feet landed, a silver step immediately appeared out of thin air, absorbing her unparalleled elegance.

Ta, ta, ta. Every time the black crystal heels on her slender feet come into contact with the silver steps, the souls of all living beings in Hilde City will be shaken!

This dreamlike woman, this woman who looked down upon all living things in the world, just walked down the stairs, passed in front of Rogge, and walked straight into the Temple of Light!

Several more figures kept falling in the sky. They stepped onto the silver ladder one by one, followed the woman respectfully, and stepped down slowly.

Following closely behind the woman were three mysterious figures wearing black robes, not even wanting to show any skin. But from their unconcealable majesty and strong aura of death, Rogge seemed to feel the eternal strong wind of the world of death coming towards his face!

When he saw the fourth person in the queue, Rogge couldn't help but be startled. It turned out to be the Death Class that had not been heard from for a long time! Why is he here?

When he saw Androni in fifth place again, Rogge was already numb. No matter who the sixth person was, he would not find it so strange.

But the last person in the team suddenly turned his head slightly and gave Rogge a helpless smile. Look at that clear and elegant figure, who is it if it's not Hughes?

When the woman stepped onto the terrace, she paused slightly. Those slightly curved silver eyes are patrolling the blue sky and earth, mountains, rivers, and all living beings that belong only to her! Then, she walked straight through the Fanatic Mage and entered the Temple of Light.

Thumping sounds came one after another. At this point, the generals were exhausted physically and mentally under the pressure one after another, reaching the limit of what they could bear. They fell down one after another and lay in a heap on the ground. Only Wallace could maintain a half-kneeling position with his sword on the ground. Mei's knees were completely on the ground, her hands on the ground were shaking, and she might fall completely at any moment.

Only Roger is still standing.

The fat man suddenly felt that ~IndoMTL.com~ all the weird things in the world were really like a big dream. He couldn't help but groan and wanted to laugh out loud.

'Lord Rogge...' Wallace's voice trembled uncontrollably, 'Just now...did I see five holy realms? ''Seven. 'Roger said numbly.

‘But... the one at the end is obviously not a holy realm. ''you are wrong. That old thing can at least be counted as two. ‘The leader of these fanatical magicians is Mora, who has combined holiness and smoky beauties. She also walked towards the Temple of Light, but when she passed in front of Rogge, she said softly: 'Lord Rogge, please follow me in. 'The door of the temple is open, and the deep and dark hall seems to be a monster that will choose people to bite at any time.

Roger trembled all over. He suddenly patted Wallace on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: 'Brother, from now on... let's fight together! 'The fat man stopped paying attention to the confused Wallace and took a deep breath. He suddenly strode forward, and followed Mora into the temple with indomitable courage without looking back!

With a dull roar, the two doors of the temple slammed shut.

More than twenty fanatical magicians lined up at the entrance of the temple, staring coldly at anyone who had the intention of getting close.