Chapter 3 of the Twelve Movements of Dusk

Chapter Three Chaos

After the tidal heavy cavalry began to enter the city, the resistance of Soratu City began to collapse like ice melting and snow melting. The heavy gate of the city quickly fell, and the fine iron gate, which was half a meter thick, collapsed from the inside to the outside, announcing the fall of the city.

There was a shocking cry in and out of the city, and the cheers of the tidal warriors completely submerged the Soratus' cry of despair.

Tide cavalry and infantry poured into the streets and alleys from the gaps in the city walls and unguarded gates. Soratu's flag fell one after another from the top of the city, replaced by the blue military flag of the tide army, which was occasionally accompanied by the sound of weapons confrontation, screams, and heavy objects falling.

The golden battle flag finally roamed slowly in a blue ocean, and the badges piled with countless logos no longer seemed to be boastful or exaggerated. Every piece of gold on it showed the glory that Prince Alay, the Aslofik Empire, seized from blood and fire. Soratu was still shrouded in the thick clouds that brought endless darkness, and no trace of light could reach this desperate city through obstacles.

The fire heads reflected a strange light on the golden flag, like the flashing eyes of the undead. The dark red near purple-black sides of the huge pupils slowly rose.

Bloody double flags! Massacre of the city!

Somewhere, there was the first cry of women and children. The denser and higher fire smoke rose everywhere, and sometimes there was a loud noise, mixed with people's crying and scolding, and the smell of blood and burnt smell became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the long and low horn sounded over Soratu City in a sad way, hitting people's hearts like a giant hammer. The sound of three shorts and one long earth sounded that the blood-colored two flags had descended. The moment of killing finally passed.

Suddenly, an extremely thin golden thread was projected from the air, and then more and more, and denser it became. The thick clouds finally cracked and scattered in all directions like flowing catkins, and quickly disappeared like Tathagata. The sunlight poured down on the city walls full of corpses, broken flags, and broken weapons. It flowed all over the bluestone streets with fishy bloody blood.

Soratu, there is no need for the light and warmth that comes this night.

Although the soldiers who were already crazy about the bloody warriors could not hold back their butcher knife for a while, the dazzling sunlight dazzled their eyes. While adapting to the light, their reason was somewhat restored. Moreover, there were not many people in the entire Soratu for killing, so the screams quickly subsided. The tide infantry began to search for survivors one by one, driving them to the big square to concentrate to determine their final fate.

Roger strolled in Soratu's official residence with expressionless expression. Robsky followed him step by step, trying to add a little bit of chip to his uncertain fate. Mei followed behind the two, and blood would occasionally drop from the blade whip that was in a circle in her hand. Robsky felt very sharp, and a chill came from behind him reminding him all the time. If a woman who answered the question was not good, the frosty woman would dismember him without hesitation.

Dangdang, Roger knocked on Robertsky's luxurious desk with dark red leather, and praised: "It's actually made of sequoia from the Alaska ice field. Even I have never used such a good thing! Well, this crystal cup looks a bit old. Who said that anything, as long as it is old enough, has value."

"This is a famous quote from the critic Maxwell, who said this sentence was originally intended to satirize the fact that the value of the paintings or psalms at that time soared sharply after the author's death." Mei continued.

Roger suddenly said, "So that's it. But it doesn't matter. This sentence is suitable for use here. This bottle of wine looks good, but I don't know much about wine, Rose."

Mei Yishang's blood-stained hand picked up the bottle, bit off the cork, and just sniffed the wine at the mouth of the bottle, and said, "The origin should be from the Sunshine Bay area, and the wine has been aged for about 60 years."

Roger smiled slightly and said, "Robersky, no, Viscount Fernandez. It seems that your life is really good!"

Robertsky was shocked and immediately smiled and said, "Sir, it's not the case! The villain actually has no wealth. He finally got the position of the city lord and bought these things. In fact... The villain originally intended to let those who ask me for gifts and give gifts to see what grade of gifts should be prepared to take them out here, so as not to collect the gifts they give, nor to collect them. The villain has indeed been a little faster in the past two years, but they are all obtained by hard work. Sir, you also know how much money it will cost. So apart from these necessary things, the villain actually has no money left."

Roger nodded, walked to the window and looked out. From this window, the whole picture of the Grand Plaza of Soratu was fully visible. At this moment, the square was densely packed with survivors, most of whom were women and children. Most of the young men were wearing uniforms and were guards of the former lord's mansion. After Robbsky surrendered, Roger promised to save a life for everyone in the lord's mansion. They surrendered immediately.

"Vissue Fernandez..." Roger shouted.

"No! Sir, you should call me Robertsky!"

"Well, Robertsky, among those people in the square, are there any people related to you?"

"Sir, the villain is almost alone this time. There are only a few guards and a general brought from the family, but they are all dead at your hands. No, no, they are lucky enough to die under your unparalleled courage."

At this time, the sound of boots outside the door was loud, and Wallace strode in and said, "Mr. Roger! The whole city has been searched, and the aftermath and cleaning have begun. Now all the people who are still alive have gathered in the square. How should they be dealt with?"

Roger pondered for a moment and said, "There are some people in it that I have promised to save their lives. As the emperor, I should have this reputation. Let's do this, figure out the value of each of them, and then sell them all to the Imperial slave merchants."

Wallace was stunned. He thought Rogge would burn all these people to the square according to the custom of Emperor*. Now he was sold as slaves. For the surviving city residents of Soratu, the ending was finally better.

He sighed secretly, but was not moved by Roger's insignificant kindness. Frederick was generous and kind, and he would not hurt even when treating enemy civilians or prisoners. In his decades of military career, he had never raised the blood-colored double flag. However, Roger's style of behavior was obviously different. His cruelty had begun to show off when he was rectifying the disobedient tide legion, and then he finally showed his full potential when he first led his troops to fight. In the first battle, he sacrificed the blood-colored double flag, which slaughtered only a few thousand soldiers and civilians in Soratu.

"Robersky, this time my army advanced south, but in the first battle, I raised the bloody flag! You have to think carefully, if you follow me, how should your family arrange it?"

Robertsky said firmly: "Every time my life is about to start, it will fall into the hands of the adults. Of course, if the bandits become bigger, it will be considered a career. This can only be said to be the arrangement of the God of Destiny! Lord Rogge, no matter what the price I pay this time, I will follow you to the death!"

Roger just looked at him calmly. Under the fat man's eyes that seemed to penetrate everything, Robertsky slowly lowered his head and whispered: "Sir, Winnie just gave birth to a daughter for me last year. For my loyalty to you, can you... also give her family a chance to surrender to you?"

Roger nodded and said, "I have sacrificed the bloody twin flags in the city of Soratu. This time I am just a warning to the Delawares, so that they will not try to resist again. As for your family, as long as they are willing to act as internal supporters when my army is at the city, I will save their lives, property and titles."

Robertsky was very grateful, but this time it came from the bottom of his heart.

Next, the trivial matters of cleaning up the battlefield were naturally handled by the generals. Rogge himself only personally directed a group of soldiers to thoroughly clean up the lord's mansion of Soratu and then retreated.

Within a hundred meters around the city lord's mansion, no one is allowed to enter. Because it will be the goddess's residence.

At this moment, the weather in the northern country was already very cold. The streets were initially cleared out for officers to pass by horses and vehicles carrying supplies. The bodies were piled up on both sides of the avenue, waiting for engineers to carry them. Large pieces of blood stains had frozen into ice and were firmly stuck to the road surface. The surrounding buildings were covered with scattered meat that had been frozen as hard as iron. It suddenly looked like a picture rendered by the so-called beast-sected art of a certain country in the south.

Roger strolled on the widest street in Soratu, watching indifferently watching teams of Tide Legion soldiers searching house by house. Take out all wealth and enrich the treasury. The Tide Legion is extremely disciplined, and ordinary soldiers dare not hide their private land during the search process. As for senior officers, they will not do too much. As for the troops of the Principal of Alay, such as the Ticton warriors, the Dark Side of the Moon will not do such trivial work, while other troops. Even Roger himself feels that they are not as trustworthy as the Tide Legion warriors.

At night, the new recruits of the Principality led by Bauhinia Butterfly also arrived. In order to resettle these tens of thousands of new troops, the city was noisy again.

Rog turned a blind eye to everything that happened around him and ignored him. His eyes only fell on the magnificent building of Soratu, which had become a dead city of silence, the lord's mansion.

At this moment, under the night sky, a layer of misty white light appeared on all the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion, which marked that the goddess and her followers had entered the City Lord's Mansion. The building, together with the surrounding areas, is now a holy land and a forbidden land.

The huge body of the silver dragon was entrenched in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion and had already begun to fall asleep. However, the dragon power around it did not weaken at all because of its sleep.

There is no building in the two blocks around that exceeds the high walls of the City Lord's Mansion. The only exception is the bell tower standing on the south side of the Grand Plaza. Now if someone looks up at the towering spire of the bell tower, you will find that against the backdrop of a blue moon, the exquisite carving suddenly doubled. If you have good eyesight, you will see that the inflated carving is inlaid with two silver gems.

Roger stood on the top of the bell tower, wrapping his head and face together in a black cape cloak.

His thoughtful eyes were taken back from the exhausted and already dreaming city of Soltu, looking at the city lord's mansion, and everything he saw during the daytime slaughter warriors and emperors was repeatedly played back in his mind. Rogge was almost certain that he was the king of the world of death and the emperor of the black warriors. As for the other two mysterious figures wrapped in black robes, Lich Elgra is an old acquaintance of Rogge. As soon as he casts magic, Rogge immediately recognizes the familiar aura. Only the last black robes man, Rogge, didn't know who it was, but the aura of death on his body was no less powerful than the other two kings, and the tenth ** is also one of the seven kings.

However, why did the three kings of the Dead World appear in this world? This is completely inconsistent with the laws of space known to Fatty.

And, what about the other kings? What about the bone dragon Gregory?

Also, the most important thing is the romance?

A seemingly vague chill quietly surged from Roger's heart, and in an instant the chill almost completely frozen him! In the moment of dizziness, the silver eyes, the headless angel image, the demon lotus and the black hair seemed to overlap.

Roger slowly raised his hands and grabbed the collar of the heavy armor on his body. With a low sound of metal rupture, the heavy armor made of fine steel was slowly torn apart by him!

He gently piled up the breastplate that had been turned into two halves beside him, and slowly took off the remaining heavy armor on his body one by one. Finally, Roger took down all the magic items on his body.

Roger touched his whole body again, and at this time he only had a dress of brocade clothes on his body, and all the metal and magical items had been removed.

He looked at the lord's mansion with the sacred light again, and his eyes gradually turned silver. In Roger's sea of ​​consciousness, he seemed to see three kings standing in the lord's mansion, looking at him and sneering.

Roger clearly remembered that when he left the world of death for the last time, the war between the kings continued, and now the three kings suddenly appeared in this world. Feng Yue and the Bone Dragon were gone! What does this mean?

He didn't want to think about it anymore, nor did he dare to think about it anymore.

Roger took a deep breath and tore open the clothes on his chest. A very exquisite and complex magic array slowly emerged from his chest. It was the magic array that he had given up erosion at the cost of giving up erosion, which could store magic power! Although it was not perfect and could only store some sacred energy, for Roger, these are enough now.

Under the blue moonlight, the figure jumped down from the high spire and sneaked towards the city lord's mansion in the thick night.

Roger turned into a faint phantom, quietly walked past the sleeping silver dragon, and stepped into the high gate of the city lord's mansion.

The sleeping silver dragon moved slightly, and his nose reached into the sky and sniffed it hard for a few times. He vaguely felt something seemed to be more around him, but the faint pure and sacred aura made him feel very comfortable.

"Let him go. This may be an acquaintance! I feel... a bit like that woman. I don't care, anyway, there are powerful guys guarding her." Yinlong thought in a daze, and returned to the pile of treasures in his dreamland.

There is a large courtyard between the gate of the city lord's mansion and the main building. Rogge knew that this barrier was not easy. At this moment, those who follow the goddess can gain a foothold in this holy land and forbidden land. Except for Seus, they are all holy lands.

Roger was not afraid of meeting the Holy Land, and just prayed not to meet Sius.

He restrained his sacred breath, and his body turned into a faint silver light. As the silver light gradually faded, all of Rog's aura gradually faded and turned into nothingness. He then blessed himself with a high-level invisibility, and now, even his faint figure disappeared.

A breeze suddenly broke out in the courtyard, and after the wind, Seus appeared in the courtyard. He smiled and said, "Mr. Roger, it's so late, I didn't expect you to be so in great spirits. I'm in the mood to hang out in the city!"

Roger stopped and remained invisible. He looked up and Sius stood in front of him. He closed his eyes again and sensed that Sius was still in that position, without any deviation.

Seus coughed and said, "Mr. Roger, please come back! Although I can't see you, there will be no extra magical energy in the courtyard for no reason."

Roger didn't say anything, turned around and left. When passing by Silver Dragon, he released a faint sacred aura as usual. Silver Dragon sniffed a few times. This time he was obviously a little serious, but in the end, the Silver Dragon could not resist the strong sleepiness and buried his head under the flesh wings.

A moment later, Rog appeared at the gate of the city lord's mansion again.

As usual, he restrained his breath from his body, but did not bless himself with invisible magic, leaving a faint figure under the blue moonlight.

Roger recalled what Seus said just now, and the silver light in his eyes changed, constantly looking at the empty courtyard. For the fat man with strong magic control, it was not difficult to spy on the distribution of magic energy. Slowly, in his eyes, the sacred light and blue moonlight shone together, and various magic energy emerged one by one in the courtyard, among which a faint magic of human form was constantly walking. From that figure, it was Seus.

Roger stared at the human-shaped magical energy movement, silently under his feet, sneaking towards the main building along the dead corner of his sight.

Seus's cough suddenly sounded in Roger's ear: "Lord Roger, although a human-shaped magic energy is suspicious, there may not be anyone inside!"

Roger turned around suddenly and saw Sius standing less than two meters in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Master Rog, please come back! No matter how good your disguise is, it cannot conceal the proximity of the soul. Although we mortals can only detect this world with our eyes and perception, God's eyes are omnipotent. They can not only see all things in the world, but also see the rules that support the existence of all things, and they can also see the souls of sentient beings! Therefore, as long as there is a little abnormality around them, God will immediately notice it. Unless you can have some understanding of the origin of power, be able to completely dissolve with the surrounding environment, or disguise it as an existence that is very familiar to some God. In this case, perhaps God will occasionally be careless..."

Rog took a deep breath, stared at Xius in front of him, and then slowly closed his eyes. This time, Xius' breath came from the left, and there was nothing in front of Rog. He once again extracted his spiritual power, and the surrounding world fell into darkness. Slowly, the flames representing the power of the soul began to light up one by one. This time, Xius stood on his right.

But Roger knew that Sius' real position was behind him.

Roger was silent for a moment, turned around and left.

This time, it was not until dawn that he appeared at the gate of the city lord's mansion again.

The silver dragon was sleeping in a deep dream, completely undisturbed.

A breeze passed through the courtyard, and Seuss's vague figure emerged from the void. He seemed to be confused and looked around, but the courtyard was empty and there was nothing.

Xius suddenly coughed and stared at a corner of the yard. The space there fluctuated slightly, and a silver star composed of vague soul energy floated up hatefully, as if he was extremely helpless to float out of the gate.

Xius kept staring at the silver star floating out of the courtyard, and then he hid in the void with satisfaction. The moment before his figure disappeared, the old fox's mouth showed a strange and ambiguous smile:

"The God Envoy is indeed a talent! Well, what will happen next? Hehe! It's really exciting! Well, Lord Fengyue, you are not a god after all, and it's not a big deal if you miscalculate occasionally... Anyway, I have tried my best... Haha!"

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