Blasphemy: Part 5 Overture

Seeing Rogge raise his whip again without hesitation, Malika screamed and stood in front of Julie.

Roger smiled faintly, but still swung the whip fiercely!

The magic whip like a poisonous dragon not only tore Malika's clothes and left a thick whip mark on her smooth and delicate skin, the whip also contained a trace of the power of an attacking spirit, causing her direct pain. He fainted, and then woke up again under the stimulation of this energy.

The severe pain comes and goes away just as quickly. The severe pain in this moment caused Malika, who was always full of energy, to completely collapse. On her almost naked upper body, the whip marks were swollen and began to ooze blood. However, compared with the severe pain that directly affects the mind, the pain in the body can be said to be insignificant.

"You...you dare to hit me?" Malika couldn't accept this fact at all. She suddenly screamed hysterically: "You actually hit me! The blood of the imperial family is bleeding on my body. The blood of the great emperor! You have insulted the dignity of the imperial family. I am going to the Imperial House of Lords to appeal! You, a vicious and ugly pig, will be burned alive. This whip mark is the evidence!"

Rogg laughed, and the magic whip started to dance again, flying towards Malika.

Malika was so frightened that she held her head in her hands and screamed at the top of her lungs!

However, the whip just passed over her head silently.

Looking at the panicked Malika, Rogge said leisurely: "Dear Malika, I did beat you. But until the whip marks on your body disappear completely, you can't go anywhere. In fact, you can't go anywhere. , from now on, you will not be able to leave the room without my permission! This is the Principality of Are, and in this place, I am the only one who issues orders. You must remember this! It doesn't matter if you can't remember, This whip is the best tool to help you improve your memory. You are indeed the emperor's daughter, but you are just one of more than forty princesses, nothing more. The only value you can use is your princess status , without this, you are actually nothing. If you are just the daughter of a commoner, is it possible for you to have a vigorous love affair with the most famous bard in the imperial capital? I do not deny that there are transcendental things in this world. The love of material, power and interests, but unfortunately, I can’t see this in your love.”

Malika's big eyes that used to be full of wildness are now filled with panic. She is staring at the tip of the black magic whip, trembling non-stop.

Roger smiled and said: "After I invite Master Lei Luo here later, I will give him ample opportunities to show his loyalty to you. I very much hope that the love between you can transcend everything, including life and death. ."

When Lei Luo was mentioned, Malika finally regained some consciousness. She asked tremblingly: "You devil, what are you going to do to him?"

Rogge explained patiently: "What I have to do is very simple. The first is a whip and a branding iron, and then someone who knows how to use torture will gradually increase the pain. If he can still persist, then I will do it myself. .Believe me, dear, I am a good magician even in the empire. Under my hands, even if Lei Luo only has one head left, he can still maintain his complete sanity and even continue to create for you. Poetry!"

"You...you are a devil! Why do you do this to him?"

"Originally, according to the tradition of the upper class, the friendship between you and Lei Luo must have a justifiable name. But you don't shy away from it at all, and even publicize it. I understand what you mean, you want to give me Put pressure on me so that I have to terminate this marriage for the sake of reputation. You are right, I do want to maintain my reputation. So although I can't do anything to you, if I don't do something with Lei Luo, you let me How will we manage our subordinates in the future?"

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a gentle knock on the door.

Malika's eyes lit up and she took a deep breath.

Roger smiled softly and said: "My dear, it's useless to call for help. Now that I'm back, you will find that I am the only master here. You can call as loud as you want to see if anyone will come. Come and risk my life to help you. Whoever is out there, come in!"

The door opened silently, and an elf warrior in full armor walked in. Malika was disappointed to find that the elf warrior just glanced at her indifferently and said urgently to Rogge: "Master Rogge, Lei Luo broke through and escaped! We couldn't stop him at all, and Feng Die was even Seriously injured!"

Roger's expression immediately changed.

Malika was also surprised. She had no idea that Lei Luo had such a strong ability and was able to break through and escape despite Rogge's unexpected search. Although Malika looked down on Rogge, the entire empire knew that Rogge had a very powerful elf guard. Even she knew that Lei Luo, who only knew a few sword skills, could not be the opponent of the Elf Guards.

Roger was silent for a while, then reached out and lifted Malika's chin, looked carefully at the face full of wild beauty, and said slowly: "My dear, look, this is what you use to transcend everything. The result of love. You, the princess of the empire, are just a **** used by the druid."

After that, Rogge strode away with the elf warrior, leaving only the unconscious Julie and Malika with a blank look in her eyes.

She looked at the corner of the room absentmindedly, then suddenly fell to the ground and burst into tears.

In another large room, Fengdie was lying on the stage. All her clothes and armor had been removed, and her upper body was naked. At this moment, in the middle of the dizzyingly beautiful breasts, there was a wound that was about an inch wide. The wound was just a thin slit, with no blood seeping out, and the skin was as usual except for a slight gray tint. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell that there is a wound there.

It’s just that gray is slowly spreading.

Froya's forehead was already beading with thin beads of sweat. She had set up an exquisite gold shelf above Feng Die's body. There was a crystal bottle on the shelf, and drop by drop of colorless and transparent potion fell on the wind butterfly. Butterfly's wound. With every drop of medicine dropped, the gray area will shrink a little, and then continue to spread.

On the table on one side were dozens of bottles of various sizes, and Froya was nervously mixing potions. The two elven guardian warriors also looked anxious, but they had no other choice but to assist Froya from the side.

Rogg strode in. As soon as his eyes fell on Feng Die's wound, his expression changed again. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound. The gray color crawled onto his fingers, as if alive, and spread along his wrist to his arm.

Rogg shouted lowly, and a ball of black flame came out of his hand, burning away the gray. He couldn't help but frown and said: "What a powerful curse!"

Froya said without looking back: "Lei Luo probably used an assassination blade. I have thought of many ways, but they can only prevent the curse from spreading temporarily, but cannot eliminate it at all. And the curse will soon disappear. It will adapt to my magic potion. I have to keep using more powerful potions to suppress it. But you know, this won't last long. In my opinion, such a powerful curse can only be broken by a sacred magician. . You still have three days to find such a person."

Roger smiled bitterly. He himself is a necromancer who is good at curses, so he knows very well that with the powerful power of this curse, if he wants to break it, he must be at least a light mage close to the level of Cardinal Burke. Not to mention the Principality of Are, there are not many such people in the entire Asrofic Empire.

How can three days be enough?

Rogg put his hand on Fengdie's wound again, and a faint silver light shone from his hand. He took it back after a long time, but frowned and said nothing.

Feng Die groaned lowly and slowly opened his eyes. She turned her head with difficulty and finally saw her surroundings clearly.

"Rogg...Master, what's wrong with me? Why...I can't move?"

Rogg patted her face gently and said with a smile: "You are injured. But it doesn't matter, you will get better soon."

A look of pain flashed across Feng Die's beautiful face, and she said: "You are... lying to me! I'm very sad, I know... I'm cursed. Ah, I'm so thirsty... blood, give me blood ..."

Froya exclaimed, turned around and said, "What did she just say? Did I hear it correctly? Did Lei Luo use a soul-eating dagger?"

Looking at Feng Die who fell into coma again, Rogge said with a livid face: "I don't know what a soul-eating dagger is. But this curse will eventually turn her into a monster that only knows killing and bloodthirsty. At that time, she Not even an undead creature! Part of her soul will be imprisoned in the body, and the other part will be locked on the weapon that imposes the curse. This means that she will become Lei Luo's slave and his killing tool! And She was actually dead then, but now it is the power of the curse that is keeping her alive. This **** soul-eating dagger is really powerful!"

Froya stopped what she was doing, looked at Feng Die, who was still in a coma with her eyebrows furrowed, and sighed softly: "If the curse really can't be stopped, I can only seal her with ice magic. . When Annie comes back, let her...let her kill...her starry sky fighting spirit can free the bound soul."

Roger looked at Fengdie steadily, and finally said to Froya: "You try to control the curse first. I will think of a solution. If there is any change in her situation, tell me immediately."

Roger called another guardian warrior and said coldly: "Go to Malika's room and throw that **** Julie into the torture room! Tell those idiots who are tortured that they are not allowed to die or killed. She’s seriously injured! When I’m free, I’ll take care of her myself!”

After giving the instructions, Rogge went straight to Hughes' room.

Sius was leisurely drinking tea and reading a book as usual. Rogge did not go around talking to the old fox, but directly told Feng Die's situation and asked him if there was any way to break the curse recorded in the 'Elven Codex'.

After listening carefully, Hughes's face became solemn, and he muttered: "Your Highness Froya is right. It seems that the curse was caused by the soul-eating dagger. The soul-eating dagger is also an artifact, and it comes with it. The curse is so powerful that it even harms those who hold it. It is said that every owner of it eventually becomes its slave like the victim who fell under its blade, only knowing to keep killing to relieve the pain. The thirst for blood. Mr. Rogge, the soul-eating dagger is a very troublesome artifact. In some ways, it is similar to Miss Androni's Starry Sky. It is basically impossible for people who have been crystallized by starry sky fighting energy to recover. .The same is true for Fengdie."

Rogg stared at Hughes's plain face and said: "Wind Butterfly is a rare talent among elves. Are you just going to let it go? With the thousands of years of magic accumulated in the glorious era of elves, I don't believe that even one There is no solution to the curse!"

Xius sighed and said: "The curse of the Soul-Eating Dagger is not impossible to break. Holy mages have a natural advantage in breaking the curse. It's just..."

Rogg snorted and continued: "It's just that their magic power must be at least close to the level of the Grand Mage! I only have three days, where do you want me to find such people?"

Xius came to the window and said calmly: "Although elves have a lifespan of hundreds of years, in the eyes of the gods above, this is just a fleeting and insignificant time. It is the survival and destruction of the entire elves. , in our own eyes, it is an unparalleled event, but in the eyes of the gods, it is probably just a trivial matter that takes a second look. In fact, the death of a wind butterfly is no different from the death of another elf. It's not worth affecting your plans just for her alone."

Rogg also came to the window~IndoMTL.com~ After being silent for a long time, he said: "Elder Hughes, I feel very strange, why can't I see that Lei Luo has such a powerful power? You also know, no How many people can completely hide their strength in front of me."

Sius thought for a moment before saying: "Lord Rogge, maybe Lei Luo is the divine magician of the goddess of nature. Believers of the goddess of nature are committed to maintaining the balance of nature, eliminating factors that disrupt the balance, and spreading faith. Most people We all know that they can coexist in harmony with nature, but they do not understand another aspect of the divine power of the goddess of nature, which is the ability to blend into nature. The more powerful a believer is with divine power, the more they can blend into nature, and even completely become the surrounding environment In the eyes of our killers, this is actually equivalent to invisibility. An invisible killer cannot escape your perception, but a killer who blends into the surrounding environment is easily ignored."

Rogg recalled the few encounters with Lei Luo, nodded and said: "That should be the reason. It seems that the original target of this soul-eating dagger should be my throat!" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "These believers of the Goddess of Nature want to use curses to kill people in front of me, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy! Although I can't break the curse, but a curse more powerful than this curse, by chance, I know a few more!"

Looking at Rogge's hurried away figure, Hughes wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.