The residents of Bora City spent several days in tension and anxiety, but the legendary undead army never arrived. The Latvians shrank in Leipzig and seemed not ready to continue the attack.

In fact, the Latvian army on the front line was also in panic all day long. The king's envoy had rushed to Leipzig to find the necromancer who had never appeared before. The four magicians in the army were the most doubtful objects, but the messengers dare not make things too difficult for them. After all, the magicians have a great role in war, and they can summon many undead creatures and even summon bone dragons. This messenger is definitely not willing to offend this messenger.

What frustrated the Latvians was that they didn't borrow any power from the undead creatures, even their soldiers were lost to these things. Now the Latvians have suffered heavy losses and their troops are less than 30,000. If they attack the strong city of Bora, it would be a little bit of a disaster.

Fortunately, Roger was not interested in counterattacking Leipzig. What he did in Bora every day was to strengthen training and consolidate the city defense. In the middle of the night, he touched Androni's room and wanted to do something bad. However, in the end, he was beaten and threw it out of the window.

Fighting Androni in close combat in a narrow room, even if his magic power grows three or five levels, he will never be her opponent.

But the fat man enjoys it and fights repeatedly because he has failed.

Androni has a fine life and will never suffer if she can enjoy it. Even in the military camp, she brought several nightgowns with her. When Roger attacked, although she was sleepy, she was often in a daze, but she could beat Roger to the point of falling. But when she made every move, her nightgown was flying, and the beauty of the scenery was truly incomparable.

Roger was thick and thick in skin, and she was not beaten by her. But every time Androni punched her, she had more than ten sacred and starry sky fighting spirits attacked her, which was particularly lethal to him. Roger would be knocked to the ground without being beaten a few times and then thrown out the window.

Of course, after the first night attack, Roger moved Androni's bedroom from the fifth floor to the second floor. As for the selfishness hidden here, it was just off topic.

When he was hit by Androni, the pain was far worse than the knife cutting and burning. Roger wanted to give up at first. But as soon as he remembered what Androni said, "If there really is one day, I will admit everything!", he could not control his lively heart again.

Roger gradually realized that this nightly routine sneak attack and beating actually gained something. A few days later, Androni's fist hit her body was no longer as painful as the first day. She did not show any mercy, but Roger had a magical physique, and under the torment of hell once a day, he was getting thicker and thicker.

Another advantage is that Roger's body has finally fully adapted to the effect of permanent acceleration.

The benefits are more than that. The close combat with Androni has made him more and more experienced in the magician melee tactics, and his concentration has also been improved. He has made slight improvements in the speed, accuracy and control of casting low-level magic.

The fat man has strong mental power, and darkness cannot affect his vision at all. Every night, he fights with Androni, who is exposed in clothes, and once he makes a mistake, he will be beaten to death. He will not be able to improve his concentration!

This can almost be said to be the only highlight of Roger's military life this time.

It was late and the night was quiet, and the moon was dark and the wind was high. It was a great time to kill and set fire.

All kinds of people who like darkness and conspiracy will come out at this time.

Roger sat in disorganized manner at his desk, studying military books under the magic lights. Conspiracy is the fat man's strength, and military strategies are worse. Although Charlie, who is familiar with military strategies, is in charge of the overall situation, as long as Roger does not make any mistakes in making trouble, he will not lose this battle. However, the benefits of making up for military books at the time of battle are always more beneficial than bad things.

Androni sat opposite Roger, with her long legs placed on Roger's desk indecently, making the fat man feel uneasy.

She looked at the documents on Roger's desk casually, looking bored.

She crawled on the table with two slender fingers on her right hand, climbed onto the back of Roger's hand, and tapped gently.

Roger's heart swayed, and looked up and saw her blinking her left eye at her. The last time she had such a warm expression to Roger was the result of secretly casting charm on her after Roger did evil. Roger couldn't help but feel swaying in his heart.

When she saw Roger's expression, Androni knew what he was thinking. She snorted, her face suddenly sank and turned her head.

Androni's joy and anger made Roger a little puzzled. He was about to ask, but suddenly he felt a severe cold behind him!

The closed window suddenly thumped into wood chips all over the sky, and a black shadow swept into the room like lightning and landed on Roger's desk!

The black shadow was light in shape, and it seemed to be a woman, with her martial arts skills. Her toes were firmly on a pile of high documents, and her body did not shake at all. She was wearing black and masked, dressed as a standard killer.

She chuckled and said, "Nicole, the messenger of the Dark Night Dancer, come to pay homage to Lord Rog!"

Roger looked at Nicole with interest. This little guy is not weak. He is already a killer at level 11 at such a young age, and is still very promising. Just when he sees this young and immature appearance of Daxi Gong, he knows that she has just debuted. However, the newcomer has this level. It seems that this "dark night dancer" cannot be underestimated.

Seeing Rogge's strange expression, Nicole smiled again and said, "Sir Rogge, don't be afraid. Although I am a killer, my dagger will not hurt you. You are the VIP we are ready to develop!"

"Even if you don't say it, I believe that your dagger won't hurt me. However, killers who use the hilt of the sword as weapons are really rare!" Roger smiled.

Nicole was surprised and raised her hand and saw that there was only one hilt left in her hand. The sharp short sword she was proud of was cut off by the handle.

"The pile of documents is not very neat, so it's not easy to stand firm. Let me help you sort it out!" Androni smiled. Seeing such a young female killer, she had a fickle and lustful old habit of getting into trouble again.

The pile of documents at Nicole's foot suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye appeared in Androni's hands. She was so leisurely that she pretended to organize the documents, but Nicole screamed, suddenly lost her balance, and fell backwards.

Roger's mouth made a rapid spell, and he stretched out his hand and a pillar of fire shot out from his fingertips, burning towards Nicole. The place where the pillar of fire fell was Nicole's face covered with black scarf! If it burned firmly, even if it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, its face would definitely be ruined.

"Stop!" A roar suddenly came from outside the window, and a tall killer, who was also covered in black, rushed towards Nicole like lightning, trying to push her away from the pillar of fire.

A silver light flashed in Roger's eyes, and a silver magic light shield suddenly appeared in front of the killer. He could not hold back and immediately hit the magic light shield! The killer's rushing momentum was too fierce. With a loud bang, he flipped over and fell heavily to the ground. He was dizzy and could no longer get up.

As for the pillar of fire, when it was barely burned on Nicole's face, it suddenly folded upwards and rushed another two meters before gradually disappearing.

The killer fighting spirit that rushed in behind had already reached level 13, but he was too concerned about Nicole's safety, so he fell into Roger's trap and was easily knocked to the ground. Finally, he struggled to stand up and helped Nicole up, but his steps were still a little vague.

Isn't it a good feeling to sprint with all my might but hit the wall? He didn't faint on the spot, he was already in an extraordinary physique.

A gust of breeze blew in from outside the window, and Nicole's masked black veil suddenly turned into several flying butterflies. It turned out that the veil had been burnt by Roger's flame column just now. Nicole's little face was stained with a lot of black and gray, but it still did not hide its beauty, which made Androni's eyes lit up.

Nicole hurriedly touched her face and found that there was no injury, so she was shocked.

Roger looked at the two miserable killers and smiled: "Now we can talk about the Dark Night Dancer."

The male killer said in a deep voice: "Mr. Roger, you have made great achievements recently and can become a VIP for our Dark Night Dancers. This time we are here to let you know the existence of Dark Night Dancers and how to contact us. My name is Ji..."

Roger interrupted him impatiently: "I'm not interested in your name, I'm talking about the serious matter!"

The male killer almost fainted in anger.

Androni said, "If I lose so embarrassingly, I will never report myself. It depends on your ability, so I don't need to mention my name."

The male killer had not yet calmed down his blood, but was repeatedly aroused by these two people and almost spurted out blood. He growled and was about to come up and fight to the death. Nicole quickly grabbed him and whispered: "This matter cannot be done well, it's hard to explain it when we go back!" The killer was stunned and had to suppress his anger.

Nicole stepped forward and said, "The Dark Night Dancer is the largest underground force in the dark world in the north. In fact, you can understand us as a guild of killers and thieves. Only those who pass the Presbyterian review can become our VIP guests and receive our services. Our VIP guests are either a hero, a wealthy country or a strong country. In the past few hundred years, among the people who seek the Dark Night Dance service, there have been many powerful people in the holy realm! As long as you need it, no matter what kind of strange mission it is, the Dark Night Dancer may achieve it for you. Look, what a rare opportunity this is!"

Roger and Androni looked at each other, wondering. It sounded like the Dark Night Dancer was an amazing organization. No matter how many people sent out, they were all such rookies, and their self-promotion style was like a merchant who was desperately selling fake goods.

Before Roger could agree, Nicole placed a delicate bone-made whistle in front of Roger and said, "As long as you blow this magic whistle, the Dark Night Dancer will come to respond to your request. OK, that's all! You have no problem, right? Then let's go!"

"Wait first, I haven't agreed yet." Roger called Nicole and asked, "Can the Dark Night Dancer do anything?"

"Of course not. But if we can't do it, you can also post a task through our channels to see if anyone is willing to take on this task."

"Any task is OK?"

"No matter how strange the mission is, as long as the price is quite good, the night dancer can serve you."

"There is no free lunch in the world. What's your price?"

“Depending on the content of the task.”

Roger suddenly said, "If I wanted to have a very beautiful and stakes woman, how much does it cost?"

Nicole's face suddenly turned red, and she still insisted: "This is not without precedent. It depends on how much the woman is doing."

"A female swordsman of level 16."

Androni's face changed drastically.

Nicole said shyly: "The previous precedent was to deal with the level 14 female knight, 100,000 gold coins. According to the practice of the Dark Night Dancer, the price doubles for each level increase in the Dou Qi. The level 16 female swordsman should charge 400,000 gold coins. But except for special circumstances, we do not become enemies with the people in the Holy Land. So this service ends here."

Rogge felt extremely happy, and laughed a long time ago, put the magic whistle in his arms and said, "It's not bad. This matter is settled! I will blow the whistle to find you when I need it. Well, is it you?"

Nicole was overjoyed and said, "As a VIP, you can designate a contact person. As long as you want, I am very willing to be your contact person. As long as you blow the magic whistle, I will know immediately even if you are thousands of miles apart."

Nicole and the male killer retreated and jumped out of the window.

Roger suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Next time, you can come alone. As for whom, you don't have to come out and embarrass you!"

The male killer was extremely angry and turned around and wanted to fight to the death. Nicole was anxious and fought to the death, and forced him away.

Roger took out his whistle and looked at it, then suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"You dare!" Androni looked frosty.

"It's just 400,000 gold coins, I can't afford it." Roger smiled wickedly.

"You have too much money, right? Then give me some, I have no money recently."

"You really have too many women, and it's me again..."

"Your skin is itchy again. If you don't hit you until you vomit blood tonight, I'm not Androni!"

"Tonight? Is this an invitation?" Roger asked with a smile.

Androni immediately knew her grammatical disease, shy and angry, and said angrily: "As long as you dare to come!"

Roger laughed and said, "I'm so worried about helping you hook up with that little beauty Nicole. That's how you repay me?"

Speaking of Nicole, she was a little moved: "Why did you help me?"

"It's that person, the one without a name, who looks very interesting to Nicole. A little girl like Nicole must like handsome heroes. After I humiliated him like this, I'm sorry he has no shame to come again. When I summon Nicole, with your ability, are you afraid that you can't get it?"

Androni was obviously a little moved, but she still snorted, saying that she didn't care, and said, "Do you have a task to hand it over to others? The Dark Night Dancer doesn't seem to take on ordinary tasks."

"The task of 400,000 gold coins cannot be said to be a small task."

"You want to die again!"

Compared with Rogue, who is in pain, Froya's life can be described as a newborn.

The city of Oracle is like spring all year round. The little fairy enjoys the gentle and sunshine every day and is idle every day. The only contribution that can be said is to help Sius take care of his tea garden.

Every day, she would get up. Once she dressed up, she would run to Elder Xius to look for a few snacks, talk about morning tea.

For morning tea, the little goblin doesn't even sleep late.

Froya was born in the imperial family since childhood. She studied under the eleven, and she is known for her wealth. She has merged with the artifact Paradise Lost. Her tastes and knowledge are not comparable to ordinary people. No matter what good things, don’t hide it from her eyes. The little tea that Shius planted herself is unparalleled in the world, but also rare in the world. Over the past few days, Froya has made a lot of names and has been sucked a lot. For example, in addition to the daily morning tea, Froya also said that the sunshine at 3 o'clock in the afternoon is the warmest time. After working hard for a day, she should also rest and relax. The little fairy made a lot of snacks and invited Sroya to have afternoon tea.

The old fox was determined to put a 'dust of history' on his treasured tea, but when he thought that tea was definitely not something that could withstand the test of time, he sighed and had no choice but to do so.

Since then, Elder Seus can never escape the two tea parties every day.

On the afternoon tea party on this day, one old and one young were talking about the magic masters from ancient times to the present. Furoya suddenly turned pale and suddenly leaned on the table and cried bitterly, and sobbed: "My master...he is dead!"
To be continued...