Chapter 14 Prophecy   Preface

"Is that so? Then tell me how many are there in total?" Froya asked playfully while poking Roger with joy.

"Rockefeller, the Wrath of the Sky, Mesley... She can barely count as one, after all, it was not me who did the last moment. And Jima, this old woman is still very powerful in magic, and there are no other important figures." The names of strong men were spit out of Roger's mouth, and the decisive battles that were wandering on the edge of life and death also reappeared in his mind. Roger's expression seemed a little dazed, as if he had returned to the scene of the fight again.

"It sounds like they are all magicians or magicians. Have you never killed a warrior with the power of the Holy Realm?" asked Fuluya.

Froya's question pulled Roger back to his thoughts. He shook his head gently and said, "No. Although those warriors who have reached the Holy Realm are not as terrifying as those of the Great Magician in terms of lethality, they feel keen and react very quickly, so they have almost no weaknesses. And the Great Magician is different. Their bodies are weak. If they prepare for protective magic in advance, they are very easy to kill without any defense. Of course, if they are well prepared, they will become more difficult than the Holy Realm Warriors. So what the Great Magician fears most is the assassin hidden in the darkness. This is the case with the Mesley who died in my hands. If she had been prepared for a long time, I basically have no chance."

Froya leaned lazily on the thick mat and said, "It seems that magicians are a very dangerous profession. But I have this plane meditation in my hand, it would be a pity if I don't practice it."

Rog is silent. The higher the magicians are, the more terrifying their magic attack power is. However, in comparison, the magician's defense is very slow to improve. Those great magicians who can use the seventh-level magicians have almost mastered terrifying spells that can kill the enemy with one blow. Magical battles above the great magician are often life and death between several spells.

The plane meditation practiced by Froya has many terrifying magic that is not within the magic system, and it has the unique power of venting most of the magic power in one blow. So although she only recovers to level 13, she can steadily defeat the magician at level 14. However, plane meditation is not completely harmless. Its biggest flaw is that it lacks protection means. Moreover, after the caster releases magic, he often loses resistance or fights back due to excessive and too fast magic power consumption.

Although Froya has a lot of magical equipment, unless it is a magical tool, the protection provided by the equipment is still not enough to offset the power of high-level attack magic.

As soon as he thought of this, Roger immediately held Froya's hand and said with concern: "You should not practice this meditation on this plane!"

The little fairy smiled gently and said quietly: "Of course I have to practice. Now you have more and more enemies, and I can't help you at all. If you don't practice plane meditation, wouldn't I be useless? Look, I'm not even as good as Mora now."

Roger smiled and quietly leaned into her long skirt with one hand, and said, "Even if you don't know any magic, you still have great use..."

Froya moaned and kicked Roger out with a hard kick, then said viciously: "Don't think about changing the topic. Anyway, no matter what you say, I will practice plane meditation. Otherwise, you can exchange me for Adrenie, you can choose for yourself!"

The fat man smiled and said, "Why do you need to talk about trust and righteousness when dealing with these demons? Just Miro wants to fight for women with me? Of course, I want both of them, and this time he will have to lose all his money!"

The little fairy snorted, but her face was full of laughter, and she was very happy to hear it.

Outside the carriage is a cold world, and the carriage is warm like spring. The two of them walked all the way to Richelieu.

The carriage had just stopped in the Roger Mansion, and Robbsky, who received the urgent report, rode his horse back. He didn't have time to greet Roger, but afterwards, he had to do some careful flattery.

Roger got off the carriage and learned from Robsky that neither Death Clan nor Androni had come back, and he didn't know what he was doing. He just nodded and walked all the way to the Magic Laboratory with Froya. There were many rare magic materials there, so it was the top priority in his mansion.

At this moment, Roger's magic control power was extraordinary, but he was still cautious and worked hard for a long time before he could remove the magic trap set up around the magic laboratory. However, as soon as he pushed open the door in the inner room, he and Froya were stunned!

There were more than ten magic arrays on the ground of the wide room, and there was a slight light shining on the magic array, which was still running slowly and in an orderly manner. Everything seemed to be no different, but the natural goddess divine power trapped in the center of the magic array was gone!

Natural Goddess' divine power cannot be destroyed by himself. Rogue had carefully checked every magic circle before leaving, and there was no problem. Even if no one paid attention, they would have no problem running for one or two years. So someone must have done it.

Who was able to sneak through so many magic traps and take away the divine power of the goddess of nature without leaving any trace?

Regardless of other things, this person's magic level and stealth ability must be excellent. Moreover, it can be seen from the fact that nothing else in the laboratory has been passive. His purpose is very clear, which is to come for the divine power of the goddess of nature. The time he chose is also very favorable. In the past, there were often two or three powerful people in the holy realm, which were not something that ordinary people could enter? But in order to resist orcs, all the strong people on the Fatty side gathered in the Central Mountains, and the mansion was empty for a while, and it was taken advantage of by people.

The fat man was puzzled. What is the purpose of this person taking away the divine power of the Goddess of Nature? The divine power of these natural goddesses was completely isolated from the body of the Goddess of Nature by him using the elves array, but they existed unconsciously. Moreover, they are actually very, very thin and cannot be used for anything at all. Divine power is difficult to extinction. Once they escape from the bondage of the elves array and are connected with the Goddess of Nature, they will either be taken back by the Goddess of Nature, or as last time, the Goddess of Nature directly formed a clone or sent a divine servant to punish those who are disrespectful by relying on their sensing of this divine power direction.

Rogge already knew that divine powers have an invisible connection with the body of God, but they have no power in themselves, and are completely different from the divine nature and the domain abilities of God. Just like every magician has magic power of different attributes, the magic that can be cast with these magic depends on many other factors.

So the divine power itself is actually not very useful. What worried Roger was that the person who was hidden in the dark knew their activities very well. You should know that if this person wanted to kill a few people in his mansion, it would be much easier than stealing from a well-preserved magic laboratory.

Froya looked at everything in the magic laboratory and said in disbelief: "All the divine power was stolen! It's incredible that we have set up so many defense measures that can make people sneak in. If my teacher, Jero, is not dead, he may not be able to come in."

The fat man sighed and said, "It's nothing to lose these divine powers. It's just that he came to steal these divine powers specifically, and he must have a major purpose. It's just a pity that we don't know his purpose."

"Didn't you say last time that apart from being able to use the two-way connection characteristics of divine power to stimulate the goddess of nature, are these divine powers actually useless? Why are there anyone coming to steal?" Fuluya asked with a frown.

Rogge suddenly moved slightly in his heart and pondered: "This matter may be related to the two-way nature of divine power."

The fat man paced back and forth in the room for a few times, suddenly stood firm and said to Froya: "When Androni comes back, you can stay with her, you can't separate anyway!"

The little fairy smiled and said, "What, you are worried about me! But Baby Anne is not as obedient as me. In fact, among the powerful guys on our side, I see no one of you can command except Seus."

Roger was a little annoyed. The little fairy did hit him with pain. He had known this problem for a long time, but there was no solution. For any powerful man in the Holy Land or the great magician, even the king of a country must be very polite to them. No one of the strong men standing on his side was in command. After he thought about it, only Androni had some hope. Because he did his own thing and did not obey commands and restraints, the role that the strong could play in the real battle between countries was actually extremely limited.

"I will naturally find a way out on Annie's side. I'm just worried that you will not stay by her side honestly." Roger stared at Froya and said.

The little fairy's face was a little unnatural, but she had no way to avoid it, so she had to reluctantly agree, "Okay, if you can convince Anne, I will listen to you."

The whereabouts of the strong man are vague. Mora had already returned to the imperial capital for many days, but Androni and the God of Death were gone. Roger had no choice but to start dealing with the mundane affairs that had been accumulated over the past few days. Since the battle with the Snow Goddess, the fat man has re-recognized the importance of these mundane affairs. If it weren't for the massacre of the Snow Goddess's followers who were slaughtered in thousands of times at the critical moment of the war, which led to a huge reduction in her faith power, it would be more difficult for Roger and his friends to win the final victory.

Therefore, the field of struggle between the gods is not only in the field of divine nature, but also in the competition for worldly believers.

At this moment, by taking over the goddess of ice and snow, Feng Yue frequently showed miracles, Mora had initially completed the bloody and cruel purge and stabilized the interior of the Silver Holy Church. What she had to do next was to combine the Eye of Wisdom and the Silver Holy Church, and integrate it into a religion, a religion that dominated the largest source of faith in the north.

The Silver Holy Church has a long history in the empire, and many children of famous families in the empire served in the church. This time, Mora's purge was unprecedented in scale and his style was extremely cruel. As long as he dared to doubt the goddess or her authority, he would not change his persuasion, he would suppress it bloodily. During the religious war, countless believers of the Silver Holy Church died at the hands of the Eye of Wisdom and Roger. How could this blood feud be easily resolved? Therefore, although Mora's backing the goddess and his methods were tough, it was still difficult to unite the two religions, and many believers opposed her moves without fear of death.

However, Mora fully adhered to Fengyue's strong and fierce style and forced herself to suppress all opposition voices. Fortunately, she had Roger and Straw's support in the imperial political arena, and those opponents were more or less concerned. However, after Straw lost power, Roger was alone and could not support it, so the voices against Mora became louder and louder.

During the days when Roger left the imperial capital, Robbsky fully demonstrated his political talent. He kept wandering among the major nobles and reached several compromise deals with several important nobles, which reduced the pressure of Mora's reorganization of the Silver Holy Sect a lot. This result made Robbsky very satisfied, so the fat man simply let Robbsky do it. He himself focused on how to make the Principality of Alay spend the winter and deal with the orcs.

Based on the fat man's understanding of various races, the orcs can dispatch an army of 200,000 at a time, which means that the population of the orc empire is at least more than five million this time. This is a big concern. The fat man is completely unsatisfied with killing more than 100,000 elite orcs. His style has always been to eliminate the roots.

Roger also had fantasized about gathering orcs as their own, but immediately knew that this idea was unrealistic. Obviously, there was a mysterious and powerful force behind the orcs. They could train a plate of loose sand into disciplined warriors, cultivate various powerful war beasts, and even have sorcerers who can use natural disaster rituals. They are definitely not ordinary people. This force would never hand over orcs to Roger.

At this moment, the fat man had received an urgent report from the Bauhinia Butterfly. He knew that with the orcs' military appearance, all the 20,000 soldiers led by Du Lin might have turned into orcs' belly.

What made the fat man even more annoyed was that the current foreign enemies were surrounding him, and he had to spend time in internal fighting. The accumulation of grain in the Principal of Ale was almost exhausted, and the large-scale migration of the Bauhinia butterfly to avoid the orcs increased the consumption of food. However, the request for the Principal of purchase of grain, whether for the Principal of Leidon or the Duke of Doriac, was rejected by the two of them with various excuses.

Faced with such a situation, Roger really couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He felt that it was time to give some color to the opponents in the political arena. The fat man could not move Pompei and Alexander, but with his current power and strength, he still had the strength to deal with roles like Kerry, the Grand Duke of the Duchy of Reyton or the Governor of the Frontier Province. What Roger could rely most was that he had the support of many powerful people and could do something that others could not do. He knew that as long as he beat Prince Kerry and Duke Doriac, led by Pompei and Alexander, to the pain, then other people would definitely think carefully when they chose to oppose themselves.

Doriac and Kerry were both mediocre and lustful people. The fat man began to seriously consider that if he put a magic fire under the crotch of these two people and grilled the thing half-cooked, they would never be able to touch the woman's mind for several months. I wonder if these two guys dared to go against him so blatantly from now on? Of course, the fat man would not really make them unable to wither from now on. It is necessary to teach a lesson, but it cannot force them into a hurry.

Roger was excited and began to think about the details of the plan. In a blink of an eye, when he was thinking roughly, he realized that the day had set in the west and an afternoon passed without realizing it.

Why is it for every day to intrigue with these people? Roger suddenly felt that what he did was meaningless. However, he immediately convinced himself that if he had power and power, he could seize the believers, and with believers, he had the power of faith. This is of course beneficial to Feng Yue.

But the more power of faith, wouldn’t it push her into the depths of the realm of the gods?

He was a little confused again.

A burst of fatigue suddenly came. The fat man blinked his eyes twice before lying on the table, snoring loudly.

In a daze, Roger's eyes suddenly lit up, and a metal wall shining with soft light appeared. Roger looked around and saw that except for the wall in front of him, there were vast white clouds around him. It seemed that the only way out was to be on this wall. So he took a step forward and observed carefully.

The whole wall is made of a strange metal that Roger had no idea about. It is faintly transparent and like crystal. The soft golden light it emits contains a sacred breath like drizzle. It brushes on the fat man, making him feel very comfortable. The inside of this metal seems to be liquid, and countless faint smoke is floating around. The fat man's eyes are amazing. After a little adjustment, he has already determined that the thin smoke is actually condensed from countless extremely subtle spell talismans containing powerful energy.

The effect of one of the light smoke alone made Roger dizzy.

Roger calmed down and was shocked. He felt that everything he saw in front of him was far beyond the scope of understanding. Roger opened his right hand and turned into a sharp claw, trying to grab the wall. However, he suddenly realized that after a very unpleasant creaking, his claws had been completely damaged, but there was no trace left on the metal wall!

It seemed as if Roger's actions woke up something, and a very loud roar suddenly rang around him, almost knocking him out of nowhere!

The wall in front of Roger slowly moved and gradually moved away. It was not until the wall moved dozens of meters away that the fat man realized that what had just appeared in front of him was not the entire wall, but just a huge brick on the wall!

The fat man stood stiffly on the ground, staring at the wall that was full of awe, which could not be described as vast, hidden in the clouds and mists on the upper, lower, left and right sides.

If the whole picture can be presented, what kind of building would this be!

Even the floating city hosted by Feng Yue, how could it be as huge and magnificent as one-tenth of it? What's more, the solidity of this wall and the enormous power are simply something Rogue never dreamed of.

The walls gradually accelerated and went all the way away. Roger watched it, and at first it was shocked, but later it turned into fear. It was a fear of an unknown, indescribable powerful being!

At first, Roger always thought that he was seeing a wall, but when it gradually faded away and gradually revealed more appearance from the clouds, the fat man realized that what he was facing was actually a golden castle that he didn't know how grand!

As the golden castle flew farther and farther, first with hands and then with legs. In the end, Roger began to tremble all over his body!

Suddenly the clouds cleared and the fog dissipated.

It had moved to the other side of the sky, and only at this distance could Rogue see its full picture. The condensed from a huge metal block was not a golden castle, but a strange armor! A huge and incredible armor!

The lower part of it is a scattered armor skirt, which looks like the base of a castle. What Roger has just carefully studied was part of a small armor leaf in this part. The upper part of the base gradually collapses like a spire. The top of the spire is surrounded by three giants, each with a golden helmet of different shapes on its head. The mask connected to the helmet is solemn and majestic. There is a flowing wind and clouds in the hollow eyes, as if looking down at the worldly beings.

The spire tower is densely arranged with countless faces! These faces are neatly arranged and are different. Each face seems to represent a different race.

But these faces have one thing in common, that is, no matter how many eyes they have, these eyes are tightly closed.

Roger looked at this huge existence silently. How tall is it? The fat man didn't know that the only thing he could tell was that the height of the body part alone was more than 10,000 meters!

How big is it? Roger subconsciously refused to think about this question.

The fat man intuitively felt that this shocking existence of metal all over the body would never be a lifeless castle. Under the extremely vast metal armor, there was only one existence!

And even at such a distance, Rogue did not see its existence. Under its armor skirt, countless huge seven-color streamers stretched out, and the lower end was hidden in the thick clouds.

Roger looked at it blankly, his soul was already blank.

Time flows in silence.

The golden castle suddenly became energetic towards the tens of thousands of faces embedded on Roger's side, and all eyes opened at the same time! In an instant, more than 100,000 gazes were betting on Roger's body?!

When such a large number of eyes are condensed at one point, it is as if it can melt everything in the world!

"Who is there!" Thousands of voices with different tones were questioning in the same voice. The extremely huge sound wave was enough to smooth out the entire mountain range in an instant!

The world that moment was beyond description.

Roger wanted to escape, but couldn't move. He wanted to scream, but couldn't hear his own voice. The only thing he could do was to watch the shocking waves that were combined into one by millions of voices.

Roger suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. He was dizzy and realized that everything was just a nightmare. For a moment, he became soft and sweaty all over his clothes.

The fat man struggled to stand up and sat down. It took him a long time to calm down his crazy beating heart. His hands were still shaking, and his soul had not recovered from the shock.

He dared not think about it.
Chapter completed!