Blasphemy: 14 Endowments

Chapter Fourteen Grace The red ocean in the sky has disappeared with the wind, and Fengyue’s figure has also disappeared into the vast distance. On the wasteland, only Macbeth stood there blankly, looking up at the once red sky.

At that moment, the youthful red ocean became the focus of the entire world!

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Augustus sighed for a long time and withdrew his gaze from the clouds in the sky. He looked back and saw that the old Pope was leaning on his chair, his eyes half-open and half-closed, dozing off, as if he might fall asleep at any time.

In the far north, in a small courtyard in the corner of the Imperial Palace, the old manager slowly closed the window, keeping out the cold wind of early winter.

Whether it is the center or the edge of the continent, those gazes looking at the red ocean across time and space are withdrawn one by one. They either sigh, shake their heads, or think thoughtfully.

“Bang!”

A delicate hand suddenly appeared in front of Rogge and closed the thick magic book.

“Damn it, fat man! You’ve been reading this crappy magic book for three days, why haven’t you finished it yet? Isn’t there a seventh-level magic written on it? You’ve been studying it for so long, so you should have learned it, right?” Ander Ronnie sat on the table in front of Rogge and stared at Rogge.

Today she changed into the common clothes of a young aristocratic man. The shirt was a solemn and noble black. The long-lasting high collar and ruffled sleeves were decorated with Alna handmade lace, which is famous for its complexity and beauty. The tight trousers of the same color were not No frills and just the right fit, outlining the strong yet soft and graceful lines of her legs. The only thing that reflects her old preference is a sapphire brooch on her chest.

This classic aristocratic costume on Androni exudes a fatal charm of elegance and femininity. Especially under the overlapping black lace on the neck, the slender neck, delicate collarbones and a touch of fair skin are looming. The strong contrast between black and white creates a dazzling visual effect.

The fat man’s eyes shone as he stared at the large expanse of snow-white skin with faint curves exposed between his collars, admiring him endlessly.

“Annie, you really should change your clothes. However, such cheap clothes look so good on you. It doesn’t matter whether the clothes look good or not. What matters is that the person wearing the clothes looks good!” While Rogge was admiring, his eyes wandered down from the neckline, along the peaks and valleys that created a charming rhythm with the rhythm of breathing, to the plump shoulders that could not be increased or decreased by half an inch, and finally followed the elegant jade arms to see the The magic book is on the slender fingers.

It was only then that he remembered Androni’s question, so he replied: “I am learning the orthodox way of casting magic. I started with first-level magic and then saw fifth-level magic.”

Androni frowned and said: “Damn fat man, aren’t you already able to cast fourth-level magic instantly? Do you still need to read such a cheap magic book? It would be almost the same if it were the notes of some great magician. .”

Roger hesitated for a moment, and finally said seriously: “Annie, there is no shortcut to the growth of power, and the same is true in the magical world. In the past, it was because it was too easy for me to cast magic, so the foundation I laid was not good. I will not relearn the most basic orthodoxy. I can’t truly understand the mysteries of the magic world if I can’t cast magic. These casting methods are the result of the hard work and wisdom of magicians of all ages. Even if I am the greatest genius in the history of magic, there is no way I can compare with so many magicians from previous generations. Collective wisdom. Besides, I am not a genius. I am able to achieve what I have today only because I have opportunities that others have not encountered. If I regard myself as a genius because of special opportunities and small achievements, then I I am a real idiot. So I am determined to make up for these basic things, and then I can go further.”

Androni looked at Rogge and said: “You are quite self-aware! However, you stay in this small building every day, never go to the legion headquarters, and completely ignore the military affairs of the Tide Legion. Okay? Don’t you just want to fight back to the South? Are you just going to watch those guys in Wallace do whatever they want?”

Roger chuckled and said: “Anyway, they were playing pretty well when I wasn’t here. If I didn’t interfere, things wouldn’t be much worse. Before we figure out the situation, we might as well let them do whatever they want. Anyway, it’s really The power is in my hands, what are they afraid of? If they wanted to rebel, they would have rebelled long ago, and they would not watch Frederick commit suicide. I will wait patiently, waiting for Wallace and the others to make mistakes. Besides, now there is Pang With Pei here, I don’t have to worry about fighting back to the south. If he can fight all the way to the south, that would be the best.”

Androni frowned and said: “I’m not interested in hearing about your fight for power. So, I’m a very kind person. I will help you test the results of your magic learning now. You accompany me to the city Let’s go for a walk and see the scenery.”

Of course Rogge understood what she meant by looking at the scenery, so he smiled and said: “It’s okay to take a walk, but if you lose this time, what are you going to lose to me?”

Androni was furious and immediately said: “If I lose again, then… just…” She was about to put down her harsh words, but suddenly she felt a little weak in her heart.

The fat man smiled mischievously and said: “Just let me handle it?”

Androni’s face turned red and white, she clenched her teeth and frowned unconsciously, but she couldn’t say these harsh words no matter what. No matter what, a Saint swordsman like her should never be afraid of Rogge, not to mention that she still has the artifact Biluo Xingkong in her hand? Not to mention that Rogge could only use seventh-level magic. Even if he successfully cast an eighth-level magic and touched the door of the Grand Mage, he should have lost more than he won against Androni. But Androni just didn’t have the courage to make a serious bet with Rogge. She wasn’t afraid of Rogge’s power, she was just afraid of Rogge’s endless and inexplicable tricks. If you lose to a fat man, you will never feel convinced, you will only feel endless depression.

“Stop talking nonsense and come with me!” Androni bit her lower lip, lifted the fat man out from behind the table, and jumped out of the window.

Outside the city of Schild, there is still a wilderness of thousands of miles, and the endless red land has been silent since ancient times.

Today’s wind was surprisingly not as strong as usual, like a lazy shepherd boy who occasionally waved his whip and drove a little light dust close to the ground to create several vortexes. The air was rarely clean, and the field of vision became wider.

It is at dusk, the sun has regained its brilliance as it dominates the earth during the day, and the crimson sunset replaces the warm golden light as the main color of the sky. The wasteland is also the same heavy red, as if it has carried the sorrow of all the dead in the century-old war. There is no one inhabited as far as the eye can see, only the last ray of golden light that has not yet faded lingers on the city walls, towers, red soil, and vegetation, becoming the only vivid color in this monotonous crimson world.

A figure streaked across the sky like a comet. Androni was holding the fat man in one hand while running across the wasteland. If she touches her toes slightly, she will slide out more than ten meters. Although she can fly through the air with her own power, it consumes too much fighting energy and cannot support long-distance flight.

From the perspective of long-distance flight, Sanctuary flight is simply incomparable to the magician’s flight technique. However, the instantaneous speed and agility of magic flight are not as good as the flight of holy power, so its power in close combat is far from comparable to that of holy flight.

“Annie, you haven’t said what you are going to lose to me yet?” The fat man enjoyed the free journey peacefully, but still did not forget to ask for the bet.

“Huh! Even if I promise you now, won’t I regret it?” Androni’s face turned red as soon as she said the words. She really couldn’t understand how such rogue words could come out like this. Did you say it out of your own mouth?

Roger chuckled and was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed. Androni also felt something strange. She stretched out her hand and held up a light blue shield in front of her. Her body was frozen in place in an instant!

A brilliant golden light shone in the sky, as if the dimmed red sun was once again glorious.

The ground in front of the two people suddenly bulged upwards, and then in the huge roar, earth and rocks flew, and columns of smoke rose into the sky.

Androni looked solemn and pulled out the Blue Starry Sky with her backhand. Rogge was not idle either, and immediately began to busy himself with various auxiliary magics.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a deep trench more than ten meters long and nearly one meter deep appeared on the ground in front of the two people, just like the mark left by the giant sword of the **** on the ground. In the air behind the sword mark, there stood a middle-aged man with long hair and a majestic face.

Although this middle-aged man only wore an ordinary robe, looking at the light armor formed by the golden light that couldn’t help flowing around his body, the pair of white wings raised and stretched behind him, and the majestic aura that appeared on the outside, Rogge I just feel a little bitter in my mouth.

Under the white wings, Rogge seemed to see the shadow of another pair of wings. He originally thought that his eyes were a little blurry due to the overwhelming force coming from the opponent. But when he looked intently, he finally confirmed that this middle-aged man indeed had a pair of wings! Perhaps it was because he had not increased enough strength for the time being, or perhaps because the middle-aged man deliberately concealed his strength, so the wings did not appear, but this could not be hidden from the fat man’s eyes.

The man is armed with a flaming giant sword. Rogge was no stranger to the blazing flame attached to the sword. It was the flame of heaven!

The sacred aura exuding from the other party is not very powerful, but the pressure contained in it is as vast as the sea!

The middle-aged man only glanced at Androni, and his eyes fell directly on Rogge. His voice was cold: “Roger?”

Rogg nodded, and then asked tentatively: “Are you…”

The middle-aged man said coldly: “My name is Macbeth! You dirty necromancer, please surrender honestly. Do you still need me to take action?”

Androni took a deep breath, and a little blue light lit up from the blue starry sky, quickly exploding into a sky full of stardust and falling down, protecting her whole body. She yelled: “Who are you? Is it that easy for us to surrender?”

Macbeth’s pupils have turned golden. He looked at Androni and said: “Young woman, you are very beautiful. Although I am not as obsessed with the study of aesthetics as MGM, I am very kind. Therefore, I am also unwilling to destroy the beautiful existence. I will teach you a lesson. After seeing the majesty of heaven, I hope you will not be stupid enough to offend me again.”

Macbeth held the sword in both hands, raised his head to the sky, and began to pray in a low voice.

Rogge stood still obediently, but secretly listened to Macbeth’s prayer. But what he secretly hates is that Macbeth is praying in a language that he doesn’t understand at all. I just don’t know if the old fox Xius understands the language of heaven. It seems that it will be necessary to learn the language of heaven in the future.

Androni is not as relaxed as Rogge. At this moment, Macbeth’s full attention is on her, and every word and sentence of his prayer is like a very loud bell, knocking heavily on her soul!

For every prayer completed, Macbeth’s power will increase by one point!

The flames on the burning sword are close to being transparent, and the space around Macbeth is also slightly distorted. Tiny sand and stones on the ground are floating up like orphans abandoned by gravity!

Androni shouted loudly, gathered all her strength, and flew towards Macbeth like a blue meteor! But Macbeth has been surrounded by a protective barrier made of heavenly flames. Her Starry Sky Fighting Qi is sinister and vicious, and in terms of power, it is definitely ranked among the top among various attributes of Fighting Qi. However, for the pure Heavenly Holy Flame, the power of Starry Sky Fighting Qi cannot be fully exerted. As for her divine attributes, how could it be compared with the pure celestial flames?

Androni stabbed dozens of swords in an instant, and Macbeth’s celestial holy flame protective barrier was shaken by her crazy attacks, but it did not fall.

She took a breath and was about to give the Holy Flame Barrier another full blow when Macbeth’s eyes suddenly opened!

An indescribable force began to gather in Macbeth. This force was so powerful that the space of tens of meters around Macbeth could not withstand the unparalleled gravity of the force field and became extremely unstable. . The various scenes seen through the force field are sometimes elongated and sometimes flattened, like projections of some crazy alien world.

Androni’s long chestnut hair flew up uncontrollably. She was shocked and backed away!

Macbeth slowly raised his hand and pointed towards Androni.

Lead clouds from nowhere in the sky gathered and surged rapidly, eventually forming a huge cloud vortex. The center of the cloud vortex turned from gray to red, then from red to white, and then a bright and thick pillar of holy flames fell from the center of the cloud, drowning Androni in an instant!

The flaming giant sword in Macbeth’s hand waved another tilted cross, and two cross-flaming blades several meters long appeared out of thin air. They flew out silently and instantly passed over the burning pillar of holy flames. , and flew dozens of meters before gradually disappearing. Only the two charred deep grooves left on the ground where the flame blades flew through can bear witness to their terrifying power.

The blazing holy flames of heaven gradually extinguished, and Androni knelt down on one knee, barely supporting her body with the starry sky. Her face was pale, her lips had lost all color, and a thin line of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth. The ends of her long hair were already curled, and there were many burn marks on her black clothes, but it seemed that she had only lost strength and suffered minor injuries from Macbeth’s two terrifying attacks. This was simply a miracle.

“Dirty Undead, you cast magic very quickly just now, and your magic selection was also very unique. By the standards of this world, your true strength is already close to that of a magister.” Under the guard of the Holy Flame Next, Macbeth’s proud and majestic voice fell from the sky.

“But!” Macbeth’s cold golden eyes stared at Rogge, and his tone suddenly became serious: “With your ridiculous magic power, you actually dare to interfere in my battle. Do you really want to resist me? ?”

The flaming giant sword was raised high again, and Macbeth would not have the slightest pity for the ugly necromancer.

But the complexity of this world is obviously far beyond his imagination, even though he is a high-level angel with powerful power.

With a plop, Rogge fell to his knees, stretched out his hands to Macbeth in the air, and sang with a high aria and the most sincere emotion: “Resist? How could I resist! You asked me to surrender, I do want to reserve my opinion on this. No, I will not surrender! I want to submit to you, follow you, and worship you. I will become your loyal believer! Please accept my belief. In the world, I am a Powerful mage, with blazing power and many followers, I will not stain your reputation in the world! Ah, look, your majesty overlooking all living beings, look, you are blessed by the glory of the people, look, your glory that transcends all humbleness. The power of existence! You must be the main **** of heaven! Please tell me your name. This is the request of the most humble believer!”

Such a strange scene caught Macbeth off guard. A necromancer actually shouted that he wanted to become a follower of a high-ranking angel? But Macbeth paid more attention to other content. He replied coldly: “Humble Necromancer, I am not the main **** in heaven, I am just an angel serving the main god.”

“Impossible! I have seen descending angels. How can an angel have such power and majesty?” The fat man said categorically: “The Lord God should not deceive a mortal!”

Macbeth said: “Necromancer, I am indeed not the Lord God. The descending angels you can see are just the lowest-level angels in heaven.”

His tone became much gentler without realizing it.

Yes, Macbeth has served in front of the God of Prologue, Furianmere, for an unknown amount of time. How can those lowly ninth-level and eighth-level angels compare to him? It seems that this necromancer is not good at other things, but his eyesight and insight are not bad.

Rogg had a look of disbelief on his face and said angrily: “Okay, I admit that I was wrong. Are you the angel of light recorded in the holy scripture…”

The fat man’s senses were extremely keen. Before he finished his sentence, he immediately sensed the murderous aura coming from the air. He immediately changed his words and said: “No! Angels of Light are all arrogant guys. You are so generous and kind. How could it be related to them?”

Macbeth’s expression suddenly softened a little. Although his face was hidden behind the blazing holy flame, the holy flame could not block Rogge’s silver gaze, so all the changes in Macbeth’s expression were caught by Rogge’s eyes.

“Necromancer, tell all you know about Odrekh!” said Macbeth.

Roger was shocked, why is it Audeleich again! ?

It seems that an invisible vortex has formed around this mysterious goddess. In a short period of time, two mysterious and powerful beings had already asked him about Audreyh. The Macbeth we met today is by no means an ordinary angel. The second pair of wings hidden behind his back can fully explain his identity. Thinking of the records about the four-winged angels in the Holy Scriptures, beads of sweat quietly broke out on Rogge’s forehead.

According to the Holy Book of Angels, the glory of the four wings only belongs to the highest-ranking angel, or the messenger who serves the Lord God.

Although Macbeth did not fully display his power, the golden light shed in the sky already made Rogge, who had the attributes of death and darkness, extremely hard to resist. He did not dare to use his mental power to resist, and allowed the golden light to engulf his dark magic and undead aura. But he only used his mental power to protect the most critical organs in his body.

This golden light is obviously different from the sacred power that Rogge has been exposed to or seen before. Whether it is an advent angel like Karajan, a light mage in the Church of Light, or even a strong man like the Blood Angel Augustus, although the sacred power used has advantages against darkness and the breath of death, it mainly relies on strength. The absolute size to suppress. However, although the golden light emitted by Macbeth is weak, it contains a bit of strange power. Therefore, this seemingly weak divine power is like a warm spring flowing through the vast snowfield composed of darkness and death. Wherever the spring water passes, the ice and snow melt one after another and flow into the hot spring.

The temperature of the spring water remains unchanged forever!

Roger’s power quickly eroded, and he felt relieved. A rock next to him suddenly glowed with dark green light, and then turned into a strange beast the size of a wolf dog! The body of this alien beast is slender and bamboo-shaped. The lower part is supported by four slender but extremely powerful long jointed legs, and the upper limbs are two extremely sharp sickles. It looks like this strange beast is like a giant mantis, except that it does not have any eyes, and it relies entirely on the induction of the power of the goddess of nature in Rogge to lock its target.

The four legs of the alien beast worked together, appearing above Rogge’s head as quickly as lightning, and its two knife-like forelimbs thrust hard into Rogge’s back!

Rogg seemed to have exhausted too much power and had no reaction at all to this attack. Although Androni was not seriously injured as Rogge blessed her with fire protection, her fighting spirit had been exhausted in resisting Macbeth’s attack. At this time, she was helpless and could only watch the alien beast attack Rogge.

Macbeth said “Hey”, pointed his giant sword casually, and a ball of holy flame appeared out of nowhere, burning the strange beasts in the air.

“Necromancer, why did you sin against the goddess of nature?”

“Dear Lord Macbeth, how could I be disrespectful to the goddess of nature in the heavens? This magic is the conspiracy of the fallen followers of the goddess of nature…”

“Nature is not of the heavenly realm,” Macbeth corrected.

Roger was overjoyed, and he immediately told the story of how he became an enemy of the Druid in detail, starting from when Alley seized power. Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Rogge’s long speech began. Macbeth was really impatient to listen, not to mention that almost all of Roger’s information and experiences were documented in the Church of Light. Macbeth had already read through these things before this trip.

He immediately interrupted Rogge impatiently and said: “We’ll talk about this later! Rogge, tell everything you know about Audreyh!”

The fat man immediately noticed that Macbeth had changed his title from Necromancer to Rogge, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. And judging from Macbeth’s reaction, he obviously knew everything about his past experiences. As for the source of information, 10% of it came from the Church of Light. It seems that although the Church of Light is located in the south, their eyes have never ignored the largest empire in the north.

He knew it well at the moment and knew that he must not lie casually, otherwise the chance he had finally won back from the edge of life and death would be ruined in one day.

Rogge relayed everything he told Achilles that day to Macbeth.

This time Macbeth was very patient and listened to Rogge finish everything. He looked up to the sky and thought for a moment, and finally sneered on his face, thinking to himself: “Odairekh, now that the evidence is solid, let me see how you will explain it when you return to heaven!”

Macbeth suddenly lowered his head and asked: “Have you told anyone else about all this just now?”

Rogg thought for a moment and said with a trembling voice: “I met a very strange but very powerful guy not long ago. He…he also asked about Odaireh.”

Macbeth’s heart tightened, and he immediately questioned the man’s appearance carefully. Rogge only said a few words, and he frowned and said slowly: “Achilles…”

Macbeth dispersed the holy flame protection around him, fell to the ground, and said: “Roger, you are very honest, and you have also changed my view of the Necromancer, which is good. It’s just that the Necromancer should serve the darkness. Gods, why do you follow the angels in heaven instead?”

“How can the weak power of the dark gods compare with the glory of the Lord God of Heaven? Alas, respected Lord Macbeth, if you have a choice, who is willing to deal with damp, dark and smelly corpses every day? Today After meeting you, who is even more brilliant than the Lord God, I…actually have a little selfishness, that is, I hope to be saved!”

“Redemption?” Macbeth raised his eyebrows and said, “You seem to know a lot about heavenly things!”

Rogge replied respectfully: “In order to get rid of the cemetery and the pile of corpses as soon as possible, I have been looking for a way to heaven.”

Macbeth nodded and said: “Very good! You have proven your faith to me. In the name of Macbeth, I promise that you will get rid of the shackles of darkness and death and obtain final salvation.”

There is no need to disturb Isaac at all to redeem a person with such low power as Rogge. Any angel serving in front of him can do this trivial matter.

Rogge was overjoyed and rubbed his hands in excitement, and praises for Macbeth’s glory naturally poured out. In a short period of time, Rogge successfully overturned Macbeth’s prejudice against the Necromancer. According to the scriptures of the Church of Light, necromancers are dirty, evil, and smelly beings. They play with dead bodies and bones all day long. Their shallow wisdom is filled with sinful thoughts and has no credibility or shame at all. But Rogge, the necromancer, is obviously different. Not only does he have a soul that yearns for light, but he also has good eyesight. He can actually see the difference between Macbeth and ordinary angels. He speaks in a funny and humorous way, and every sentence sounds very interesting. of benefit. Apart from the time spent with Catherine, this afternoon was the most enjoyable since Macbeth’s arrival.

Therefore, although the gap in status between Rogge and Macbeth is absolutely real, Macbeth still accepted Rogge’s invitation to inspect the territory of his first follower in this world. Schilde City.

According to Rogge’s suggestion, Macbeth, who wanted to see the true face of Shield City, gathered all the glory and flames and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man. It’s just that his majesty, which comes out naturally without any pretense, cannot be concealed.

During the whole process ~IndoMTL.com~ the pale Androni remained silent, following Rogge and Macbeth towards the city of Shild.

Rogge and Macbeth talked together. The angel and the necromancer, who had just established a master-servant relationship, were getting along more and more harmoniously. It’s just that Rogge’s flattery occasionally makes mistakes.

“Lord Macbeth, even the lowest-ranking angels like Karajan have hundreds of followers. How come you came to the North Kingdom alone? With your status, even if the Pope doesn’t accompany you personally, why do you have to send him? It would be the worst if Augustus came, and there must be at least dozens of churches following him…”

Every time Rogge said something, Macbeth’s face became gloomier. Fortunately, the fat man seemed to wake up to his mistake in time and immediately changed the topic to other places.

High in the sky, Feng Yue quietly watched the three people walking slowly on the wasteland. After a long time, she said lightly: “Let’s go.”

Gregory hurriedly flew in the direction where Feng Yue disappeared. There was always a question in his mind: “Master, he just called you desperately. You are here, why don’t you kill that angel?”

But its intuition tells it that this question can only be kept in its heart and must not be spoken out.