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======================================= Fengdie has been guarding Elder Xius's door for three days.

During these days, the repeated struggles in her heart never stopped, just like in the shadow opposite, Raphael's cold gaze never left her.

She was obviously haggard and her eyes were filled with melancholy.

A sudden roar of Roger came from Sius' room: "Sius! You dare to lie to me! Is this method useful?"

In Fengdie's memory, Xius's voice was always calm, and this time was no exception: "Of course! The instantaneous movement is to make two points teleportation by tearing the space barrier. The most powerful part of the sacred power is order and time. Relying on the driving of the powerful sacred power, the power of this magic circle can completely restore a small part of the disordered space. Although there are not many, if someone is moving in the nearby space instantly, the recovery of this little space is fatal! Being randomly transmitted is a small matter, and they are likely to be sealed in other space planes passed through during the teleportation process! This has exceeded the range of interference! Humph, when will the thing I Xius promised you count?"

There was an uncontrollable anger in Roger's voice: "Dear Elder Xius, I am absolutely in no mood to joke now. This magic circle is indeed very magical, and many parts have surpassed my imagination. But Elder Xius, do you know that I am a necromancer, do you think I have sacred power to drive this magic circle?"

"Of course not!" Xius smiled and said, "But why would I be so inappropriate in my work? There is also a magic circle here that can absorb and store a large amount of sacred power. With your magic power, you should be able to maintain this magic circle for a long time. Alas, this magic circle is one of the most outstanding crystals of the ancient magic civilization of the elves! With such a powerful function, as long as such a low magic power is maintained, even I can't help but want to be a magician. In the glorious era of the elves, this magic circle is the key to the number of great magicians in the elves that far exceeds other races! With abundant magic power as a backing, the understanding and application of magic will naturally be much faster."

Rogge knew the great value of this elf magic array. Although it had lost erosion, for him, it might not have suffered much loss with this magic array as compensation. In comparison, although the magic array that interferes with the instant movement is also very magical, it is far from comparable to this magic array.

In the room, Roger suddenly smiled: "The sacred power required to drive the magic circle that interferes with the instantaneous movement is very huge. Elder Seus, where did you ask me to find so many sacred powers in a while?"

Xius thought: "This is a problem. It was originally enough to extract the magic power of the priests in the temple for three consecutive days. But when they are no longer pure, the sacred attributes have disappeared."

Roger looked at Sius coldly and said, "Elder Sius, just say whatever you have. Anyway, I have fallen into your palm, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

"Of course I'm afraid of something," said Xius: "These ten thousand elves are not just your burden, but also your hostage. How dare I not help you well? Ah, I remembered! Magic and fighting spirit are both energy. Although the fighting spirit effect of the sacred attribute is almost impossible, it can also drive this magic circle. This way, there is much greater room for choice."

Rog finally couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He took Xius over and roared, "In this place thousands of miles in the northern country, except for the three sluts in the temple, I have never seen a person with sacred attributes! Have you introduced me to a few? I had the power of erosion, and at least I could fight it. Now you erased my erosion, but told me to ask me to find someone with sacred attributes by myself? Elder Xius, I repeat it again, I have no mood to joke at all! Old thing, I tell you, ten thousand elves are not only my burden, but also my pledge! If this matter does not have a satisfactory result, I want to see how many elves can escape back to the Central Mountains!"

Seus smiled and said, "Young people really can't hold back! Of course I know what you said, I'm old, how dare you take such a big risk! You can't even tear my old bones off?!"

Of course, Roger would not believe his nonsense. When the old fox forced him to commit crimes that day, his martial arts were so high that he could not touch the details and could only be described as unfathomable. Although he was holding his collar, he avoided the mental attacks that he had never failed. Roger knew that he could not do anything to him now.

"Elder Sius..."

"I know, I know, you are absolutely not joking now. Last time in the Green Sea, didn't you have a very beautiful female swordsman beside you, named An Heni, who has half of her sacred attributes. Well, her fighting spirit is very strong, and she is very powerful! She is very sad! If my old man's eyes are not blurred, she should be a level 16 swordsman, who is as powerful as my old man. Oh, I'm so ashamed!"

"Will you be fucking ashamed?" Roger growled: "Androni has left, where can I find her! Old guy, transfer all the high-level killers in your Darkmoon Tribe to me!"

"What do you want so many killers? Isn't Raphael okay? Killers are not just about the number."

Roger almost roared: "I'm going to church to rob the pastor and the Templars! There are many low-level clergy in the Holy Alliance, and I'm going to rob them all! Do you understand! Give me all the killers!"

"Why do you want to rob the church? This will cause public outrage!" Sius asked in confusion: "Androni is in your temple room now. What else do you want to rob the church?"

"What did you say?" Roger could hardly believe his ears.

"I said Androni is in your room now..."

"This is impossible!"

"When did I deceive you? She arrived yesterday!"

Roger stared at Xius with bright eyes and slowly said, "Xius, my patience is limited. You have been maintaining the magic circle for the past three days. How could you know that she has arrived?"

"I am a four hundred-year-old killer, and killers naturally have a killer way. Are you interested in being a killer? I can guarantee that the excitement of the killer world is definitely no less than that of a magician..."

Before Seus could finish speaking, Roger had already opened the door and rushed out.

Feng Die outside the door was shocked and hurriedly followed Roger.

Sius called twice, but Roger didn't hear it at all, and his figure had long disappeared.

The elf elder sighed and said to himself: "Oh, the young man just can't hold back. The little beauty magician who is with Androni is not ordinary. Several elders have suffered. If you bump into it like this, don't you fall into the paradise of loss? Hehe, it's still the wisest old man. I just found an excuse and hid for three days!"

The tired and tired Rog rushed into the Elf Temple like a gust of wind.

The guardian elves were about to stop him, but they were pushed to both sides by a force. When they saw Feng Die who followed him, they realized that the person who had just rushed in was the God Envoy.

"God sir, be careful!..." Their kind reminder was obviously futile.

Standing in front of his room, Roger instinctively smelled a breath of danger.

Although he didn't know why Androni came back so by chance, he didn't care about so much. Her sacred attribute fighting spirit is the real thing!

Roger carefully pushed open the door, and everything inside was like he was when he left, so how could there be a half-person figure?

His anger surged in his heart, and it seemed that he had been deceived by that old guy Seus again!

He rushed into the room suddenly, but felt the scenery in front of him fluctuate. Roger, who often traveled to and from another world, was extremely sensitive to space fluctuations. He immediately knew that at that moment just now, he had stepped into another space!

There was darkness around, and gusts of cold wind blew by.

Roger suddenly encountered a change and immediately calmed down. He secretly cried in his heart, obviously he had fallen into the trap, and this trap actually opened up a separate space, which was definitely not a small matter!

He has been running around for a while, and now his magic and mental power are only half. He suddenly falls into an unknown space, and his luck is really bad.

Feng Die also chased the door, and she only saw Roger rushing into the room. Then there was a fluctuation in the space, and Roger disappeared, and the scenery in the door had completely changed.

Feng Die was extremely surprised and stayed there for a moment.

A crisp voice came from the room, obviously impatient: "I thought that after a few old guys suffered losses, the elves should be smarter. Why did another rash ghost rush in?"

Another lazy and soft voice sounded: "No matter what it is! It's better for them to suffer a little! Anyway, the elves who dare to rush in should not be able to deal with the fifty new dire wolf we caught, right?"

The previous voice suddenly said, "There are people outside the door, they are very smart, and I know you shouldn't break in. Come in, it's okay now."

Who was in the room who just casually tricked Roger into the trap?

Feng Die took a deep breath, pulled out his long sword, quickly increased his fighting spirit, and stepped into the door.

On the sofa in the hall, a man in a short-haired swordsman's outfit was leaning against the sofa in the hall, and a long sword with faint blue light was placed at his hand. A female magician sat on the sofa on the other side.

"Hey! This elf is very powerful, it's level 14..." The swordsman turned his head in surprise, saw Feng Die's face clearly, and immediately stunned for a moment, forgetting everything he wanted to say.

The moment the three of them saw each other clearly, they were shocked. For a moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze a little.

The extraordinary beauty has always been one of Fengdie's sources of arrogance, but the beautiful face of the female magician does not seem to be inferior to her. Fengdie couldn't believe that there would be such a beauty in the human race.

It’s fine to be a beautiful woman, but Feng Die can’t imagine that that man would be so... so beautiful and charming!

The lethality of beautiful things to elves has always been extraordinary. Looking at the blazing flames burning in the eyes of the male swordsman, Feng Die's heart couldn't help but jump a few times!

Under the swordsman's gaze, she suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable fear, and there was a trace of glimmer of fear.

Feng Die's courage and confidence when he first entered the door suddenly became unknown where he flew.

These two people are Androni and Froya who have been exiled to the north.

They had known the beauty of the elves for a long time, but the beauty of the wind butterfly seemed to belong to this world at all. Androni's eyes became brighter and brighter. She put away her long legs raised, lifted up the blue sky, and walked towards the wind butterfly.

Feng Die was startled and quickly gathered the fighting spirit, and pointed the wheel saw at Androni diagonally.

Androni chuckled, and her fighting spirit suddenly increased. The blue flame flourished, and then shrank back and condensed into a real blue flame.

Feng Die was shocked. Only the level 16 fighting spirit could condense into a flame that was as solid as the fire. Is this too beautiful swordsman actually a strong man of the same level as Elder Xius?

Feng Die immediately became timid in fighting. The swordsman with unknown origin was extremely powerful. How could she be the opponent? Moreover, at first glance, although the long sword in the other party's hand was not unsheathed, the faint pressure alone was obviously not an ordinary product, far exceeding the wheel saw in his hand.

Feng Die had just opened her mouth and was about to call for help. The blue light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and the tip of the sword in the blue starry sky was almost reaching the tip of her nose!

Two figures, one blue and one green, were chasing each other quickly and incompetently in the room!

The elves are known for their agility, and Androni's sword skills also take a erratic and vicious path. Their figures are as fast as lightning, and even Froya can only barely see clearly.

With a local sound, Fengdie's wheel saw suddenly flew out and embedded in the wall! Her whole body was soft and weak, leaning softly into Androni's arms.

Androni smiled, hugged Feng Die a little tighter, and stretched out a slender hand to touch her face. Feng Die was both ashamed and angry, her face turned red and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Annie, stop making trouble! The people who broke into Paradise Lost just now have killed all the dire wolf and are rushing into the barrier I set! No! He is about to rush out!" Froya suddenly exclaimed!

Androni immediately threw the wind butterfly on the sofa, and the blue sky was unsheathed!

There was another wave in the air, like a mirror suddenly shattering. Roger, who had a silver light in his eyes, stepped out.

The dangerous and extremely familiar blue light flashed in front of me made Roger overjoyed!

Roger quickly retreated, but the tip of the sword in the blue sky was always about one foot away from his throat. Androni planned to stop this person first, and she didn't want to kill people in the elves' city. Moreover, she had other purposes when she went north this time.

But her eyes flashed, and Roger's speed suddenly doubled, and her attack range flashed out in a blink of an eye. Androni was shocked, and the blue sky lit up, ready to fight this terrible opponent seriously.

"Androni! Stop it! It's me!"

The familiar call made Androni stop the offensive. She looked carefully for a long time before she recognized the beard in front of her and the person with a blue and black eyes was Roger.

Roger's eyes showed unconcealed ecstasy, and he shouted in disbelief: "Androni! It's really you! Why are you here?"

Seeing Rogge's stupid look, Androni's face turned slightly red, a little embarrassed and a little happy.

Before she could answer, Roger rushed over with joy!

The room was lightning and dark. With the sound of banging, countless lightning flashes slashed towards Roger from Froya's hands!

The light of the magic shield kept flashing, but after running around, Rogge, who fought in Paradise Lost, was no longer a match for Froya. Finally, his magic power was exhausted and he was hit hard by more than ten lightning bolts!

Roger, who was covered in tiny electric fire, finally got up from the ground.

A soft voice sounded in his ears, and the terrifying memory connected to the voice immediately surged into Roger's heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Little Rogge! I haven't seen you for so long. Although you have deceived you into being a divine messenger, you haven't made any progress!"

Roger turned around with a wry smile, and then he calmed down from the joy of seeing Androni for the first time. Froya in front of him was as beautiful as before, but her eyes were filled with a little bit of grace and melancholy.

"Princess! Why are you here too?"
To be continued...