Chapter 2: Light and Darkness

Looking at the little girl Ning Ding in front of him, Roger didn't know what to do for a moment. He could feel that this was the daughter Mei gave birth to him, but Roger could not understand how a little baby girl grew up. This was definitely not just growing too fast.

Roger looked around and saw that this was an abandoned town. The raging fire did not last long. Charred corpses could be seen everywhere on the streets, corners and indoors. Charred black has become the main color of the town. Except for the small piece of land he stepped on, there was no green in the whole town.

Where is Mei? Since her daughter is already here, where is she?

Roger could not sense the aura of roses, so his eyes fell back to the little girl. Although he knew that his bloodline and his daughter were in front of him, Roger could not take any steps. He even felt a little scared and murderous intent in his heart, and wanted to destroy this strange little girl directly.

At this moment, the little girl stood up staggeringly, showed a sweet and innocent smile, and stretched out her two little hands towards Roger.

Roger suddenly woke up from a big dream, strode forward, and hugged the little girl tightly in his arms. No matter what, this is his daughter after all!

The little girl grabbed Roger's clothes tightly with her hands, and her little face was buried in Roger's chest, so Roger did not see a strange smile on her little face.

Roger looked around again and found no other noteworthy points, so he led the wind and moon to the sky and disappeared above the clouds in an instant.

In the Grand Temple, Qin Luoyi didn't wait long before seeing Roger falling from the sky. Qin Wei was surprised to see the little girl sitting on Roger's shoulder. But she didn't say a word, but just followed Roger into the teleportation hall silently.

Seeing Rogge step into the portal without hesitation, two girls, one big and one small, Qin's face changed slightly. She could not imagine what would happen to such a weak and young girl in the space storm. Although she knew that Fengyue had incredible power, at least the little girl on Rogge's shoulder looked nothing special.

And Qin suddenly discovered that at the dead corner of Roger's sight, the two little girls were looking at each other coldly. At the intersection of silver and green eyes, there seemed to be an invisible storm.

But now is not the time to think about this. Qin looked at the space door with colorful colors, gritted her teeth and rushed in with a rough forehead.

This time she was still lucky.

When they returned to the temple, the secret realm was already full of bright moons.

The moonlight was as cold as last night. In fact, everything in the secret realm was running so regularly that at any time, something would happen, and even the size and direction of the wind would not change. Day after day, the secret realm kept repeating itself.

Rog was half lying on the huge bed, quietly looking through the high floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the Great Temple of Light that emits soft light in the distance.

Feng Yue was still sleeping on his chest like last night. Her little hands firmly grasped Roger's pajamas and refused to relax at all. At this moment, Feng Yue was like a little girl defending her favorite toy, defending her territory. Her enemy was curled up under Roger's arms, and her little hands held Roger's arms tightly, and she was sleeping soundly.

The two little girls seemed to be sleeping, without moving for a moment. Roger could even feel that they were sleeping deeper with great effort. Looking at Xiao Fengyue, Roger smiled slightly. When his eyes fell on Nafi, it became very complicated again.

Nefi, this is the name he just gave to his daughter today. I don’t know if it was too busy or ignorant or unintentional, Roger never gave his daughter a name.

Roger didn't know how much time he could be, because he was not worried about his actions. Before leaving, he chose the best place in the entire church, and could see the room of the incredibly magnificent temple of Light from afar. This was originally a conference room and a temple dedicated to some second-rate gods, but Roger made his bedroom with orders.

Everyone in the temple has extraordinary skills, and the transformation work has been completed in just one day.

Roger ordered that beautiful girls be selected from the intern church to serve as maids in the bedroom. Because the number was too far from Roger's requirements, the helpless church manager had to select a group of girls over fifteen years old from the training camp, which met Roger's requirements.

When the fat man came back to see him, he was naturally overjoyed and praised the manager fiercely, saying that he was in a good mood and would not slaughter the Arrival Angels at will until he went to the battle of the Flame Tyrant.

According to the fat man's original intention, these girls should also learn singing and dancing. In front of these girls who are proficient in martial arts, they must not be difficult to deal with any difficult movements.

But the fat man has no way to enjoy this kind of brilliance.

The moment Lan Yue rose into the sky, Xiao Fengyue was immediately sleepy and almost forced Roger to go to bed. The fat man had no choice but to change his clothes and use his body to serve as Xiao Fengyue's big bed. Nefi showed tiredness almost at the same time as Fengyue. Seeing her appearance, she originally wanted to climb Roger's chest, but the fat man's body was occupied by Xiao Fengyue, so she had to settle for the second best and shrink under Roger's arms.

Roger smiled, smiling happily and bitterly. Whether it was Feng Yue and Nefi, there were too many things that he could not understand at all. Although Roger's magic power grew slowly, after reading the Book of Hilo, his control of mental power began to improve by leaps and bounds on his own power became more and more exquisite. Roger even had a feeling that he was unveiling a layer of veil hidden above everything and was about to see the origin under the appearance.

However, the more he knows, the more he will find his ignorance. At least he can't even figure out the strange changes that have happened to his daughter. But no matter how mysterious Nafi is, it is always his daughter, and Xiao Fengyue also needs his care and care.

This is the meaning of his current existence. Rogue waited for dawn motionlessly.

When the morning light came up, Xiao Fengyue and Naifei opened their eyes at the same time. They glared at each other, and immediately turned their heads and never looked at each other again.

Roger picked up the two little guys from him one by one, and then he was able to get up from the bed.

The fat man exclaimed, and suddenly found that Xiao Fengyue had grown a little taller and became more beautiful after taking off. Nafei looked a lot older. The fat man moaned softly, not knowing if he was in a dream.

Rog summoned several maids, changed his clothes, and called Qin again, ordering her to take care of Xiao Fengyue and Nafei here, and then walked out of the temple and flew towards the Great Temple of Light ahead.

Rogge was not worried about Little Fengyue. At present, the safer place in this plane than the Holy Temple is probably the only place in the Great Temple of Light. Moreover, although Fengyue is a ten-year-old girl, her power is still terrifying. If the angels who come or reincarnate in the Holy Temple want to make a decision, they will be seeking death.

What the fat man is going to do today is to find the Pope so that he can see the "several" artifacts that the Church of Light has spent hundreds of years to accumulate.

Although the flame tyrant Donk Bakara's power was greatly damaged, his absolute power was still not weak at this moment. After being forced to a dead end, such powerful beings often have some means of saving lives or fighting desperately. Roger does not want to be the target of the flame tyrant's breath. In case of precautions, he must improve his strength as much as possible. The artifact is still the fastest way to improve his strength for the fat man at this moment. Of course, the fat man can command a large number of sacred churches to stand in front of him, but in front of such powerful beings like Donk Bakara, those with some common sense will know that staying behind cannot guarantee safety.

When the knights guarding the Temple of Light saw Rogge, they saluted respectfully, but their careful etiquette could not conceal the hostility deep in their hearts. In fact, Rogge was the same. He could see at a glance that these knights were all low-level angels who came. And as soon as they thought of the reason why Feng Yue formed the instinct to tear the angels' wings, Rogge had the urge to expose the wings of these angels and then tear them away.

The fat man quickly walked into the Temple of Light and did not look at these knights at all, so as not to get angry and do something.

After a while, Rogue had long forgotten these unpleasant things. He finally knew what the Pope said, what the several artifacts accumulated by the Church of Light over hundreds of years meant.

Under the leadership of Augustus, Rogge slowly passed through the halls connected together. Among these halls, many powerful magical equipment collected by the Church of Light were displayed in categories. Most of these equipment were not magical artifacts, but they were rare powerful magical equipment. Some halls here had dozens of equipment, while some halls had only a few pieces, and there was even a whole hall for only one ring.

The whole ring is made of fiery red gold, and several bright red fire diamonds are inlaid with them. The whole ring is covered with a faint red fog.

After just a glance, Roger knew that this ring was of extraordinary quality. He picked it up and played with it repeatedly, and after a while, he finally discovered the special feature of this ring, which was its extremely high flame resistance. The fat man's magic resistance was far superior to others. If he wore such a ring, he would immediately achieve the effect of fire immunity.

Since he was going to deal with the Flame Tyrant, Roger of course immediately took the ring as already available. Along the way, Roger chose another set of soft armor and an ice gun. Then, Augustus led him into the hall where the magic sword was displayed.

Roger's eyes swept over dozens of long swords in the hall, and he was quite indifferent. The sword was not his common weapon, not to mention that the fat man was just like martial arts. He had a good sword in his hand, which was just a random slash. But when his eyes passed a sharp sword in a prominent position, he was suddenly stunned. The fat man strode over, took the thin sword from the rack, and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath.

The moment the sword blade leaped out of the scabbard, seven magical brilliances came into Roger's eyes.

He gently stroked the sword's sword's sword with his fingertips, and sighed secretly in his heart. He did not ask why the sword appeared here, because there is no need to ask this question.

Roger silently hung the sword around his waist. Augustus saw Roger choose this sword, but he just glanced at him meaningfully and said nothing.

The fat man suddenly asked, "Sir Augustus, since this sword has appeared here, what about the blue sky?"

Augustus said: "Mr. Pross is leaving."

Roger nodded, and said nothing more, but followed Augustus toward the next hall. He had no intention of making a choice, but just picked up a few pieces of equipment with flame protection attributes, and then he hurriedly took the matter.

After returning to the temple, Roger went straight to his room. When he pushed open the door, the scene in the room surprised him very much.

Fengyue and Nafi each took one side and were staring at each other. At this moment, Fengyue looked about ten years old, floating in the air again, more than one head higher than Nafi? However, the little Nafi, who had no strength, could stand upright without falling down when leaning against the wall.

Qin Ze sat in a corner of the room, looking at the two little girls with a pale face. Her body trembled slightly, looking like a little lamb standing beside the two ferocious monsters. When she saw Roger enter the door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to stand up, and bowed to Roger. Such a slightly larger movement also made her shake slightly and almost fell down, as if she was almost exhausted.

Looking at Qin's forehead covered with sweat beads and her tired eyes, Roger smiled slightly. Qin's personality is gentle and unpretentious, unlike other churches, but she is also an angel who descends. In front of Feng Yue's silver eyes, no angel who descends in the church dares to stay for a long time. Qin stayed alone in front of Feng Yue for nearly a day, and it is extremely difficult for him to walk now. The fat man couldn't help but look up to her.

However, the real reason why Qin can last for so long is not what he imagined.

Rog called Qin over and said, "There are some magic equipment outside. You can send it to those who participated in the operation. We will set off to the Dark Forest early tomorrow morning and let the mages who set up magic circles work quickly! If the magic circle is not good tomorrow when the sun rises tomorrow, then I will be in a very bad mood. Go!"

After saying that, Roger slapped Qin's butt and then let her go. As long as he could escape from the room, Qin would have to thank the gods, and he would not even bother to get angry about Roger's little frivolousness? Roger had taken advantage of her before, but for some reason, Qin felt that Roger was not as cruel and lustful as the temple thought. Behind the fat man's almost perverted smile, Qin felt only a very cold heart. The fat man's face was smiling, but his eyes never smiled.

Another night passed.

The sky above the dark forest is always shrouded in a thick cloud, and the heavy mist that never dissipates for many years contains highly poisonous. To the north of the dark forest is a large world dominated by volcanoes and lava. On this land, crimson hunters, fire element giants, and various small demons wander. The fire-feathered snakes fly back and forth in the erect cone rocks, looking for prey.

Suddenly, the monsters wandering in this world and other terrifying creatures stopped moving and looked into the sky alertly.

A little holy light lit up from the sky a thousand meters high, and then a huge magic array slowly emerged in the air, and a sacred temple wrapped in sacred light continued to appear from the teleportation magic array. They were well-trained and as soon as they stepped out of the magic array, they immediately occupied different positions and protected the teleportation magic array that was still in operation.

The rich sacred aura on the sacred temple was the most annoying breath among the aborigines in this world. So, roars came one after another, and monsters flocked out from their shelter in groups. Anyone who could fly rushed into the sky, and those who were unable to fly stood on the ground and roared.

When Rogge took Feng Yue and Naifei out of the magic circle, what he saw was the scene where dozens of sacred temples formed battle formations in the air and fought with hundreds of flaming feather snakes and other monsters. These monsters had amazing combat power, but they were not opponents of the powerful people in the holy realm. In addition to the powerful people in the holy realm and the great magician, the other sacred temples brought by Rogge this time were all strong people hovering on the edge of the holy realm. They were good at cooperating, and after being blessed with the flying technique, their air combat power was also very good.

Whether the sacred people die or live is not the scope of Roger's concern, he is just staring at the volcanic world below.

Just below Rogue, there was a huge crack that was 100 kilometers long. This crack was steep and abrupt, and it seemed that an almighty god had a giant axe to slash out this huge wound on the earth.

There was slowly surging lava flowing at the bottom of the rift. Roger's eyes passed through the magma hundreds of meters deep, and saw that the body of the flame tyrant Donk Baccarat was lying in the deepest part of the rift. It seemed that he felt the coming of crisis. At this time, the flame tyrant was slowly sitting up from the depths of the lava.

The fat man smiled coldly. It seemed that the Flame Tyrant was forcibly awakening from his dormancy, and its power was less than one-third of its original power. This power was probably only one way to defeat dozens of temples that had been armed to the teeth. The only trouble was the magma hundreds of meters deep in the crack, which was an insurmountable natural barrier.

The fat man stretched out his hand and a temple beside him immediately handed over the ice gun. He then hugged Nafei, who was sitting on his shoulder, and handed it to Feng Yue's hand. Although Nafei was full of weirdness, she had no force, so Rogue was worried to put her alone in the temple.

At this moment, a long dragon roar suddenly sounded from afar, and a red dragon soared into the sky and rushed towards the halls. Roger frowned, picked up the ice gun, and attracted two powerful people from the Holy Realm to fly towards the Red Dragon. He wanted to clear out this unexpected disruptor before the Flame Tyrant restored his ability to move.

But the fat man did not notice the abnormality behind him. At this moment, Xiao Fengyue frowned, held Nafei in both hands, stretched her straight to keep her away as far as possible.

Feng Yue looked at Nafi, looked at the lava below, and finally looked at Rogue who was quickly moving away.
Chapter completed!