The passion and mysterious night passed, and in the early morning, Rogge had to face a bunch of trivial matters of big and small in the Principality.

Before dawn, Mora left Dresden with her tired body. Mora returned to her former holiness and nobility. Although the relationship had become extremely close, the distance between her and Rogue became farther than before.

When Mora left, Roger was dealing with affairs of all major countries. When he learned about Mora's departure, he was stunned at first, then smiled slightly and continued to handle official duties.

The Principality of Alay is not peaceful.

Xia Shang, the new chief executive of the occupied area, was very competent. In less than two months, he had tyrannical taxes and torture and tyranny, which had already made people angry and resentful. He thought he had won Roger's favor and tried his best to favor Adele, so he no longer took anyone seriously, including Charlie.

Xia Shang's subordinates were stopped by Charlie, so Charlie, who held the military power of the principality, became a person who Xia Shang wanted to get rid of it and then quickly. Although Xia Shang had no ability to pass the situation in governing the country and maintaining the people, he had many ways to fight internal struggles and was very powerful.

In order to limit Charlie's military power, he came up with a way to set up restrictions and cards among cities. If a team of more than 100 people wants to pass the clearance, it must be approved by the local administrative officer. Xia Shang said that this was to prevent the large-scale mobilization of the rebels and the security of the occupied areas of the principality. But when will the rebels openly mobilize in front of each city? Therefore, this restriction order actually restricts Charlie's power to mobilize troops. In this way, the tens of thousands of troops stationed in each city were unable to move immediately. Xia Shang issued a secret order, allowing local officials to make things difficult for Charlie's garrison and wait for an opportunity to frame the military power.

Charlie was naturally extremely dissatisfied with Xia Shang's actions. However, Xia Shang did not act strictly within the authority given by Rogue and did not give Charlie any advice at all. In a state of anger, Charlie simply moved to a small town not far from Latvia City and transferred most of the troops directly under him.

Although Xia Shang was arbitrary, he was still a little self-aware and did not dare to attack Charlie's elves and Ticton soldiers. He knew that these alien warriors had always been valued by Rogue. If they were damaged by his own reasons, they would definitely not be able to explain to Rogue in the future. On the other hand, Xia Shang knew that no one of his subordinates could resist these vicious alien warriors. If they were forced to force them, they might really dare to come to the door and cut them down.

There were about 10,000 elite soldiers in the Principal of Alay, some of whom were stationed in Dresden, some under Frey, and about 4,000 were Charlie's direct troops. In addition to the elves and Ticton warriors, this was all the men Charlie could freely mobilize.

Resistance movements in various parts of the occupied area were one after another, and Charlie led the thousands of elites back and forth to put out the fire, exhausted. What puzzled him was that the news of the Resistance Army was too well-versed and almost knew his actions. Most of the time, Charlie would lose his life. Charlie knew that Xia Shang must have secretly revealed his whereabouts to the Resistance Army. The stronger the resistance army in the occupied area, the greater the responsibility of Charlie, as the highest military commander. However, he deliberately gave false information to Xia Shang several times, but the rebels were still discovered through the intention and escaped the trap set by Charlie. Charlie knew that there were only two possibilities, one was that there was a military genius in the Resistance Army, and the other was that there was another traitor, and the traitor was of high level. In any case, Charlie firmly believed that Xia Shang did not have the ability to see through the false information he spread.

After observing the actions of the Rebels, Charlie was more inclined to appear in the Principality. However, this aspect was not Charlie's strength, and he could only turn to General Horn.

But a month passed in a blink of an eye. Horn, who has always been efficient, still made no progress in exploring the traitor this time.

However, not everything develops according to Roger's plan. This is a world of change, and any plan ahead will encounter unpredictable unexpected factors.

The rebels did develop, but the development speed was too fast. The two rebels established by Horn had unique advantages and grew rapidly, each with hundreds of soldiers. However, a rebel led by a young girl emerged and nearly two thousand people accumulated in a short period of time. This largest rebel army gathered a large number of soldiers from the former Latvian Kingdom, including many good generals and soldiers.

Charlie also noticed this team. He lured the enemy several times and tried to fight with it, but the rebel army just didn't go fishing. Even Charlie only brought more than 500 people to wander around where they often moved, and the rebel army would never stand out.

By the time Rogue returned to Dresden, Horn had already begun to investigate the information of the leader of the rebel army, but there was no result yet.

In addition, three or four rebel troops were active in the occupied area. Horn's report believes that such a number of rebel troops appeared in such a short period of time, which must be the result of third-party intervention. He has discovered that several mercenary troops have sneaked into the occupied area, and there are reports that more mercenary troops are rushing to the Principality of Alay.

Roger snorted and threw the report aside. He flipped through other military documents casually, mostly by Charlie and Xia Shang's criticism. Roger didn't even look at these documents, but threw them aside.

In the eyes of the fat man, these rebels who lack strong men are all mobs. When he finishes handling the matter of the Oracle City, he will personally lead the most elite troops to completely suppress all rebel movements.

What made him unhappy was that the Duchy's military production efficiency was much lower. But Roger knew Adele's heart disease, so he could only sigh inwardly.

Princess Malika of the Empire was slowly heading towards Dresden with her mother's company, and I don't know if the Raylo had the courage to go with her. However, Rogge had no intention of waiting for her at all. At this moment, the fat man's heart had already flown to the city of Oracle. After he hadtily handled the affairs of the Principality, he set off in a hurry the next day.

In the square of the Oracle City, Rogue looked silently at the huge silver dragon statue that suddenly appeared.

The statue is so realistic and vivid that it is so fat people who always think that the dragon looks the same, that this is the silver dragon that fell in front of him that day.

Standing in front of such a statue, Roger felt uncomfortable. He was even worried that the statue would come alive at some point and tear his big enemy to pieces.

In the lakeside square, countless elves were busy. A new tall hall replaced the small building that was originally not astonishingly beautiful and placed silver dragon eggs. Under the command of the mage, the elves craftsmen carefully inlaid metal cast magic symbols on the designated locations on the exterior wall, and then the mages would carefully inject magic into the magic symbols.

This new hall has no windows, only two doors. A huge and complex magic array on its exterior wall is almost formed. From a distance, it looks like a huge cage. Roger carefully checked every magic symbol, but every time he circled around the new hall, he would see the huge silver dragon statue not far away, and he would always feel a little nervous.

If the fat man hadn't known the intention of Sius to build the statue, he would have ordered it to be demolished. However, the silver dragon egg was hidden close to the statue of Chris Ferenna, and this idea would have been really bad for Sius to think of it.

In the past few days in the Oracle City, Roger has completely devoted himself to the design and arrangement of this magic circle. There are many mages in the Oracle City and Froya help, and the magic circle is designed smoothly. Roger repeatedly verified the magic world recorded in the black crystal and the undead spells obtained from Elgra's memory, and finally completed this huge magic circle. However, whether it can be effective can be found after activation.

Relying on the magic of the elves ancient trees, almost all buildings are built by elves using their talented skills to induce plants. The reconstruction project of the Oracle City is not small, but it took only two or three days to complete it. This is the speed of building that human cities cannot imagine.

Finally, all the magic circles were arranged. In the morning of the next day, Rogge opened the door to the hall and walked into the new hall with a large number of mages and warriors, even the two old foxes, Death Clan and Seus.

Magic lights lit up one by one in this tall hall without windows. There was almost nothing in the hall, with only the terrifying and huge body of Amorona lies in the center.

Amoro's whole body is indigo blue, his lower body is like a lion's body, and his four giant claws are lying on the ground. His upper body is a demon's body, with small fleshy wings behind him, and his arms are incredibly thick and thick across his chest. It has a long, dragon-like mouth, and a deep pit in the center of his forehead, which looks like the position of his eyes.

Amoro's body was inserted hundreds of daggers up and down, and almost every key joint had several daggers of different shapes.

A low voice sounded in the hall: "My servant, I smell the familiar breath! Have you retrieved my eyes for me? Resurrect me, and I will give you infinite power, wealth and power!"

Rog quietly made a gesture behind him, stepped forward, and said, "Dear Lord Amoros, I have brought your eyes. Please forgive me for offending your noble body! I will first remove these sealed daggers for you, and then place your eyes back. Finally, I will ask you to endure a little discomfort. After you have been sleeping for too long, your strength will inevitably suffer a lot. I have found many sacrifices for you, and will gather their blood to you through the magic circle."

Amoro laughed and said, "Okay! Very good! You are very loyal, my servant. I will generously reward your loyalty. Resurrect me quickly! I have been sleeping in the cold palace of the underworld for too long and can't wait!"

Behind Rog, a large number of elves samurai rushed into the hall quietly and surrounded Amoros.

Amoro seemed to have noticed something, and his huge body moved for a moment, saying, "What is this sound? Why are these humble creatures here?"

While walking towards Amoro, Rog said, "My Lord Amoro, they are all your servants, and they are determined to witness this great moment of your resurrection. Give them this glory!"

Amoro's laughter echoed throughout the hall: "Good! My servants! When I am resurrected, I will give you strength to reward your loyalty! I will lead you to conquer the entire continent!"

As if in line with the crazy laughter, the elf mages began to slowly chant spells, and the magic circles in the hall slowly lit up, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the magic circle. The magic symbols on the outer walls of the hall also quietly lit up one after another.

Although Amoro was lying on the ground, its huge body was as high as ten meters. Rog stood in front of it, like a little bug. He tentatively held a dagger on Amoro's front paws, and finally pulled it out with force.

Amoro roared, but it knew that Rogge was breaking the seal, so it held back. After pulling out the dagger, the wound left behind squirmed and healed quickly. After a moment, there was no trace. Rogge couldn't help but admire Amoro's powerful regeneration ability. No wonder such a powerful seal, after so long, took away its eyes, and still could not destroy it.

He crawled up along Amoro's body step by step, and daggers were thrown to the ground. Amoro even adjusted his posture to facilitate Rogge.

Finally, when Rogue held the dagger inserted into Amoro's throat, a bone-broken cold suddenly spread throughout the hall! This cold cold brought pressure that was not entirely in this world. In the hall, all the elites among the elves, but except for a few people, the other elves couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, a layer of dazzling light appeared on Rogue's body, and a faint sacred and solemn aura continued to emit. Although this light curtain was not very strong, it was protected very carefully and could not leak. This was the skill that the fat man had learned to resist the holy water of the Church of Light.

The cold aura could not rotate around Rogue, but could never find a place to break through. Moreover, the magic mirror in his arms was emitting a soft light, offsetting most of the power of the cold aura.

Roger finally pulled out the dagger slowly.

Amoro let out a roar that shook the entire hall and finally stood up! But there were dozens of daggers inserted into it, and the severe pain forced it to fall to the ground again.

Roger stared at the Frost Dagger. Although it was emitting invisible but deadly icy aura, the dagger itself looked nothing strange, not only without any light, but even with a little rust. Roger smiled slightly and put the dagger in his arms. It seemed that he could sense the power of the snow goddess contained in the magic mirror, and the dagger slowly restrained the icy aura.

When Roger pulled out his last dagger, the entire hall was immersed in a thick smell of blood, and the magic circle on the outer wall had been fully activated.

After a while, after many years, the Eye of Amoro was finally placed back on the body.

Amoro let out a shocking roar and stood up again! He shook his body casually and threw Rog away. A bloody red soaked the Eye of Amoro, and his pupils finally regained their anger.

"Light! This is light! I saw it, I am resurrected! Ah, the feeling of re-control of the body is so wonderful! My feeling is back, I smell the sweet taste of blood, and the elves! This is my favorite food! My servants, I will eat you and turn you into a part of my body, this is the highest reward for your loyalty!"

The scenery in front of Amoro gradually became clear, and it did see the elves. But what it saw was a large number of elves surrounding them. Each elves had a strong bow in their hands, and countless sharp arrows shining with purple magic were aiming at them.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rely on these slender arrows to resist me?" Amoro felt something was wrong and roared demonstrably.

Rogge had already climbed up from the ground. With a wave of his hand, countless magic arrows formed an orderly rain of bobo arrows and shot towards Amoro.

Amoro's body is too big. It was not sensitive to movement just now, so each arrow hit its body. Every time an arrow hits, a numb feeling will spread on Amoro. These magic arrows are all adjusted paralysis magic. After fusing magic from the black crystal of the demon world, these magic arrows have special effects on creatures from the demon world. Although Amoro's regeneration ability is very powerful, there are too many magic arrows, and it finally cannot resist the paralysis effect. It roars and slowly fell to the ground.

"Humiliating little bug! You dare to lie to me! Once these paralysis magics work, I will tear you all into pieces!" Amoro roared angrily.

Roger laughed and said, "We are just using each other! If I really resurrect you honestly, wouldn't it be a part of your body? Hehe, my status is humble and I can't bear this glory. In order to show my loyalty to you, I decided to make you a part of this elves city. Only the entire city of oracles can deserve your identity! Should you lower your noble head and take a good look at what's under your feet? Hahahaha!"

Amoro looked down and saw that countless thorns had grown on the ground of the temple at some point, climbing wildly along its body. The thorns were dark red and purple-black, and were filled with terrifying spikes several inches long. As the thorns grew, these spikes continued to grow, piercing into Amoro's body one by one.

Because of the paralyzed magic arrows, Amoro lost all consciousness. If it weren't for Rogue's reminder, it would have no idea that the body was covered with these terrible thorns. It intuition that these thorns would definitely not be easy to deal with, and tried to stand up, but the paralyzed effect of the magic arrows had not yet passed, and it still could not move.

Amoro's one-eyed eyes were as red as blood dripped, staring at Rogge. It opened its huge mouth and wanted to spray something at Rogge. But it roared several times, and no attacks such as breath were released.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Roger had already picked up a huge, three-inch-thick stainless steel shield to cover himself tightly. The magic light shone on the shield, which obviously blessed a lot of magic protection. The fat man was empty, only Sius and the God of Death stood there.

Such a bulky and huge shield, there is no other purpose except on this occasion. Obviously, this insidious fat man was ready and had planned everything long ago.

Amoro roared wildly, but he could only roar a few times, his body became increasingly weak and could not make any long-range attacks.

It was shocked to find that every time its power was regenerated, it would be completely sucked by the spikes of these thorns. Moreover, these thorns seemed to understand its body structure, and kept spiking the spikes towards the countless sources of power resurrection in its body.

As the thorns absorbed more and more power from Amoro, their branches gradually revealed a blue color. The thorns were still growing wildly, and in a blink of an eye it climbed up to Amoro's chest.

"This is the thorn in the demon world! Oh, no, no. But why can they absorb power? How could you, a humble thing, know so much about me from the demon world?" Amoro kept roaring, and his anger was replaced by surprise and suspicion.

Rog said lightly: "Mr. Amoros, you must have been sealed when you first came to this world, so you are so stupid. The Demon World may be a secret to other people, but not to me. Although you are the superior demon clan, in the Demon World, you, who act alone, have never had a proud position. However, your power is indeed very strong, and it is a waste to be sealed for so many years. I resurrected you and found your eyes again. Now your vitality is very complete. As the price of these services, use your vitality to support the operation of the Oracle City!"

At this time, the effect of paralysis had gradually faded. Amoro roared several times and began to struggle desperately, fighting against the thorns all over his body. Under its violent movements, the thorns screamed like life! Every time Amoro struggled, dozens of thorn branches would break from their roots.

Rog's face was gloomy and shouted, "Amoro! You'd better accept your fate!"

With a wave of his hand, Fengdie took off the Elf King's bow behind it and shot three arrows in a row at lightning. The speed of these three arrows was so fast that Amoro couldn't close his eyes! However, the strength of its body was fully demonstrated at this moment. Fengdie's three arrows could not even nail into its single eye! Despite this, the shooting of the vital point made Amoro tremble.

Black flames rose all over Rogge. After this moment, he finally finished chanting the long spell. He reached out and grabbed it. A black spear with the same substance appeared in his hand. He shouted loudly and threw the black spear at Amoro!

The dark spear passed through the flesh wings behind Amoro silently, leaving two holes about a foot radius. The spear had not yet reached its end, and a big hole was stabbed at the top of the hall and flew into the distance.

"Dark Gun!" Amoro roared in pain: "Who are you? Why can you use the dark magic of our demon world, and why can you manipulate the flames of the demon world!"

Roger sneered: "You don't need to know this! I want you to die and die in a mess."

The dark spears formed one after another in his hands, and they could not stop passing through the unfatal places of Amoro. Amoro was severely injured and finally roared unwillingly, leaned on the ground, unable to struggle for a while.

The thorns regained their vitality and spread across Amoro's head in a blink of an eye, wrapping it tightly.

In a hall at the back of the temple, several magic pools were suspended in the air and slowly rotated. The magic spring water with the misty blue mist rose from the top of the magic pool, and soon filled the entire magic pool. The magic spring water slowly overflowed and injected into the magic pool below.

The overflowing magic spring water has become much blue. When the spring water in the second magic pool is overflowing and poured into the next magic pool, the blue color in the spring water has become a little light. In this way, when the magic spring water flows out of the last magic pool, it has become a very thin stream, with a light blue that is difficult to distinguish.

"How is it?" Roger asked.

An elf magician said: "This magic array that converts magic attributes is still very incomplete. It is very loss when converting Amoro's dark energy into energy that can be accepted by the elves ancient trees. You have also seen that even if there is so much loss, the energy converted in the end still carries a lot of dark attributes and cannot be used by the elves ancient trees. Sir, you can't remove the silver dragon egg for the time being."

Roger took out a piece of paper, thought for a moment, drew a piece of magic circle on it, and said, "First follow this to change the magic circle. Then slowly improve the magic circle with attribute conversion."

The elf magician took it and saw it, was startled, and said, "Lord Rog, the magic circle now has almost wiped out Amoro's power. If it continues to increase the extraction power, it will damage Amoro's body. In that case, Amoro will not support it for too long."

"How long can it last?" Roger asked back.

The elf magician thought for a moment and said, "At most, fifty years."

Roger laughed and said, "That's it! It's hard to say whether the Oracle City can exist in fifty years. There is no need to worry about what will happen in fifty years! Increase the speed of extracting power and speed up the operation of the magic array. Although the magic power produced in this way is wasted a lot, it will definitely be used! There is no need to worry about Amoro's life and death, and suck it hard for me!!"
Chapter completed!