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Chapter 3 Vortex

"Your Majesty!" Russell's voice called Louis IX back from his contemplation.

"Your Majesty, the Grand Duke of Bavaria knows the most about your care for Princess Froya! If it were other princesses, I would be afraid that he would be suspicious and doubt Your Majesty's sincerity... This is one of them; Princess Froya is talented and backed by the great magician Jero, and she should be able to deal with Bavarian father and son easily. The second is the second; if God blesses our dynasty, the Grand Duke of Bavaria will not rebel, and with the talent of Ophiroc, he is able to be a good match for Princess Froya, and the third is the third; if he eventually rebels, Your Majesty will win, and you can forgive the princess, lose... It may also leave a little blood for the Bourbon dynasty, which may not be an opportunity to make a comeback in the future!" Duke Russell urged.

Louis IX was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "It depends on whether she would agree. Oh, that child Froya... I am tired today, so everyone should go back and rest."

In Lille, the Grand Duke of Bavaria, Reinhardt and Ophiroc, were speechless and sat opposite each other all night.

The sky turned white, and Old Reinhardt finally stood up slowly and said, "I have been loyal and righteous for thirty years, and I cannot destroy this miracle. No matter what, even if Your Majesty is not kind, I cannot be unrighteous! The word "rebellion" will not be mentioned from now on! I hope Your Majesty can remember my loyalty for the rest of my life and will not harm me."

Orpherok also stood up silently, and his former glorious face seemed very dim at this moment.

The father and son stood side by side in front of the high floor-to-ceiling window.

The sky was faintly white. The city that had been caring all night was the time to sleep the deepest, quiet and quiet.

The chill in the early morning is the best companion for sleeping. For those who cannot fall asleep, watching the frosted leaves outside the window blown by the wind, although they cannot touch the wind, the chill is directly in their hearts.

The dark red sun slowly crawled out of the clouds, slowly pouring the red color, dyeing the clouds in the sky and the grass and trees of Lille. The custom of the Rhine Alliance, if the first day of the New Year is sunny, it means that the whole year will be good weather.

But at this moment, countless people staring at the same morning sun, smelled a trace of bloody smell from the first ray of sunshine of the New Year.

Before dawn, Rogge quietly crawled out of the luxurious and almost exaggerated bed of the "Elf in the Dark Night". While quickly wearing clothes, he touched his plump body while sleeping hard. The woman hummed a few times, turned over and went to sleep.

Rogge gently covered the door and walked around the door of several brothers. He heard either a sound of thunder or a sleep grinding his teeth. He smiled bitterly and went out alone.

The fat man mumbled a few times, then he added an acceleration technique to himself, and walked out with a light pace.

A guard was at the door, his eyes could no longer be opened. Roger quietly covered him and blew a breath on the back of his neck. The guard immediately turned his head, but there was no one in sight. So he muttered twice in dissatisfaction, raised his collar and patrolled again. As for Roger, he had already left the gate and left.

Rogge was walking through the streets and alleys like a ghost. Scenes came to his face, like a plane scroll floating over. When he got closer, he walked around behind him in a flash, and another new painting floated towards him. This was not the first time Rogge saw this world composed of planes, but that time, he unveiled a corner of the curtain and saw the scenery hidden behind everything!

When the curtain was pulled up, Roger was like a newborn baby. He saw the flower but didn't know it was a flower; when he touched the water, he didn't know it was water. The blur and the colors of the sky had already shone through his eyes and his heart.

But once the door is opened, it will never be closed forever again.

Rogge was neither happy nor sad, and his mental power was fully activated, searching the surrounding world in waves. Just like the ebb, some fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs that were usually hidden underwater floated out.

Several little thieves were walking secretly. Seeing their bodies covered in large bags, it must be a verification of the old saying that early birds eat insects.

Several groups of people were discussing what to do in the same secret room. Roger was not interested in the content, and he was hanging up high. Besides, the energy of the soul detected with his mental power, and the surrounding environment only had a vague outline.

Roger's fat figure slowly walked on the street, but as he walked, he disappeared. The next moment, he emerged from another place and continued to wander leisurely.

Roger raised his foot and let a mouse that rushed over quickly, and then stepped on a cat cat chasing him. Before the cat could protest, the owner of the cat had already disappeared. The poor cat stayed for a moment before he remembered the more pitiful mouse and chased after him bravely.

In a dark alley, Roger kicked a stone boredly, and the stone fell on the wall with a slap in the ground. The fat man was very satisfied with his footwork and left the alley.

The wall suddenly moved, and a huge eye opened, staring at Roger's back and slowly turning.

Roger's figure gradually faded away, and his eyes turned a little sore on the wall. He blinked hard, and his eyes turned back. He was shocked to see the fat man squatting in front of him with a smile.

The eyes were so wide that the size of a human head almost fell out of the socket. Then, his eyes closed hard and quickly disappeared from the wall. Roger was muttering something, and one hand had already penetrated into the wall. The wall fluctuated, and Roger's hand seemed to have penetrated into the water, but the water surface was standing.

Roger groped for a moment and said softly, "Baby is obedient, it's useless to hide. Haha, wasn't I caught this?" As he spoke, he took out a strange little man wrapped in a black robe, about three feet tall, thin as a hair, with a small limb, a strange big head, and a pair of extra-large eyes. As soon as the villain was taken out of the wall, he opened his mouth suddenly and planned to shout.

The mouth was opened, but the sound could not be made. There was already a poor mouse in the villain's mouth, leaving only a little tail outside. The mouse was still struggling hard. The villain was tortured by the mouse and finally raised his head and swallowed the mouse. As soon as he opened his mouth to breathe, he immediately closed his mouth when he saw Roger raise his hand.

A cat rushed over, circled the two of them twice, and meowed twice pitifully, leaving dejectedly.

Roger looked at the little man in front of him carefully. The sweat beads on the little man's face fell down. The sweeter Roger smiled, the colder the villain sweated. Roger captured the purple color that flashed through the little man's eyes, and smiled happier, and said, "What a smart little thing, what are you? Don't tell me that you are a human!"

Roger's eyes also lit up, and it was a shiny silver color. The silver color seemed like two thin lines, penetrated into the villain's eyes, and finally caught the purple color, so he pulled it out with a hard pull.

"I really didn't expect that I would encounter a demon." Roger looked at the big purple eyes carefully and said to himself: "It seems to be getting more and more interesting! Come on, baby, tell me, you are hiding opposite the Grand Duke Mansion, what do you look at every day?" The little monster looked confused.

"Hahahaha" Roger smiled even happier, "It's not easy to pretend to be stupid. But if you are not really stupid, you should know that you should be honest in front of me. By the way, don't tell me that you don't know how to speak humanly!"

The little monster's expression gradually became firm, and suddenly his mouth opened hugely. Another fat mouse blocked its screams in his stomach. Its thin legs were rubbed into a ball in Roger's hand. Roger's hand gently touched the other leg, and the little thing finally collapsed and started chattering extremely quickly.

Roger listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more impatient he became, and finally sighed: "It seems that you are so pitiful, you know such a little thing."

The little monster looked terrified and chattered again. Roger smiled, "I actually threatened me, haha. The demon general naturally experienced the disaster, and I still need to say it? I may not necessarily be the enemy of the demon! Maybe the general and I will be friends in the future. But now is not the time to meet, and I am not strong enough, so I want to drink more wine and hug more beauties. I wonder how the demon beauties are?"

The little monster twittered desperately.

Roger said, "You said you would like to introduce me to the most beautiful princess of your clan? OK! How did you know that I like the little ones? Ah, what's wrong with me today? I've told you so much. We are really destined to be!"

The little monster kept nodding.

Roger's smile slowly faded and said, "It's getting late. Since we are so destined to be so destined, we have to find a good home for you."

Rogge gently recited a spell, and a dire wolf was summoned out. Before the wolf could figure out the situation, Rogge opened the giant wolf's mouth, stuffed the little monster in, and kicked the dire wolf back to another world with one kick.

The fat man clapped his hands, looked at the Grand Duke's Mansion in the distance, and said lightly: "Ophiroc, you must take care of yourself." After that, he went humming a small song.

Early birds eat insects, but what about early insects? They are naturally eaten by birds.

With so many people who wake up early, who are insects and who are birds?

During every New Year Festival, merchants are always the busiest. In this annual golden season, every pedestrian wandering on the street is a pile of walking gold coins in the eyes of merchants.

The Hammer of War God would not miss such a good opportunity. On the second day of the New Year, the brand new Hammer of War God opened on Fifth Avenue. Wu Huan, who had just arrived at the Hammer of War God, was extremely dissatisfied with this three-story building, especially looking at the thick antique walls, narrow and tall windows, and dark brown blinds, he couldn't help but get angry. But time did not allow him to make any changes to the architectural style, Wu Huan had to spend two nights to renovate the VIP room on the third floor.

The three-story building of God of War Hammer has been decorated in three completely different styles. The first floor hall is so brilliant that the golden wall is! The entire wall facing the door is decorated with gold-plated palm leaf patterns, and the dazzlingly gorgeous crystal chandeliers hang down from the high ceiling, and the magical brilliance illuminates the entire hall. Six or seven pieces of armor and weapons are scattered in the hall, and the halo of these magical equipment also decorates the hall like a fairyland.

There are several chairs all around the hall. The chairs are square and extremely wide, made of mahogany produced on the islands in the south, painted with black paint, and it is very heavy, just like iron. The chairs are pressed with brocade, and coconut trees are embroidered on the brocade. This is something that Lille City has no distinctive in all seasons. In this hall, everything is valuable at first glance, and even fruit and refreshments are extremely exquisite.

The second floor is used to host some truly powerful and tasteful nobles or wealthy people, and is also a place to acquire adventurers' trophy. In addition to purchasing adventure items, there are three halls on the entire second floor, displaying weapons, armor and various magical ornaments. Each hall is equipped with at most two magical equipment. At the same time, the orders from customers are also accepted here, and magical equipment can be tailored according to the customer's requirements. The style of the second floor is very different from that of the first floor. These two

The style of the building pursues true elegance and conforms to the etiquette and aesthetic standards of the highest aristocratic society. Every small decoration here has been around for some time and can tell a story. The oil paintings on the walls are also original works by the masters, and there may be two modern works, and the painters are all famous masters imitating the ancients. The second floor emphasizes history and the precipitation of time. As a famous thinker in the previous dynasty said, the only disadvantage of modern art is that it is not old enough.

The third floor is where the guests receive princes and ministers, or famous figures. There is only a small hall on the third floor, which is arranged by Wu Huan. A small flowing spring passes around the room, moistening the strange flowers and plants on both sides. A layer of grass like the thickest carpet in the interior of the hall, and a gravel path leads to the only small table and chairs. These furniture are all carved by Wu Huan, and axe is carved from the log piles with an axe, and they are different. The wood used includes both the most common old elm stumps and the agarwood that is rare in the world. There is a set of tea sets on the small table, which is also made by Wu Huan himself, but it is difficult to satisfy Wu Huan himself. At present, there is only a ring on the table in the room.

The ring is made of three square magic silver pillars, and the angle of the winding is natural. The more you look at it, the more you feel refreshed. The six magic silver pillars are staggered, and a crystal diamond emitting a faint blue light is inscribed. The blue light will slip out from time to time, circling through the magic silver pillars like lightning, and then return to the crystal diamond. This ring perfectly combines the skills of Fis and Wuhuan. In terms of taste, it is many times more elegant than the gorgeous works of the previous God of War Hammer.

This ring seals three not-so-high-level magic. Those who wear this ring can first automatically bless the second-level magic "Ghost Face Technique" as they wish. This spell can not only reduce damage, but also immunize low-level magic such as magic missiles. This will prevent the magician from being disturbed by the opponent's fast low-level magic. Then it will be two fourth-level magic "Advanced Invisibility" and "Low-level Magic Puncture". The former allows the magician to cast spells in an invisible state, while the latter allows the magician to drive out up to three protective magics on the mage. Although this ring does not seal any advanced magic, it is extremely practical in magic battles. Moreover, the alchemy skills required to seal three low-level magic in the same magic ring are extremely complex. Even Fis spent countless efforts to finally study.

The new store opened, and it was full of joy. Roger and other nobles were dressed in bright clothes and welcomed the guests in the hall. The Hammer of War God is located in the most prosperous neighborhood, and you can see the luxury of the hall from the door from the distance. The two middle-aged waiters in the door looked like they had been servants in the homes of the great nobles for many years, and their temperament was extraordinary. Several young and beautiful girls in the hall were leading the luxurious guests to travel around. According to Rance's meaning, these girls were originally meant to wear lower tops and lower tops and wear heavy makeup, and smiled before speaking. After being scolded by Franco, Wuhuan and even all three etiquette masters, Rance had to give up his thoughts angrily.

You can see at a glance that the place like the Hammer of War is not the place where ordinary people should come. However, for those noble and wealthy businessmen who are self-reliant, the more they are, the more they will be in a great way. After a short while, the door of the Hammer of War is already full of gorgeous carriages of all sizes.

The customers who were enjoying the hall were also in different moods. Many of them came in full force, but after seeing the arrangement, they were a little short of breath. When the beautiful woman around her was sniffing out the same gorgeous price from her cherry lips, her face turned pale. Several small magic circles were arranged in the hall, and the warm wind blew, and the cold air had already been driven away. The tables and chairs on both sides were all fine, and the refreshments were also delivered by the best hotel.

, for people to use it at will. But if you don’t buy something and go back, or are truly recognized as capable, who would be embarrassed to sit there and eat and drink? Afterwards, it would not become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle? After a while, many small and medium-sized aristocrats with white faces and medium-sized rich businessmen had already made an excuse and left in a hurry. And a few declining aristocrats who were still holding on, were ashamed of under the strange eyes of other customers.

Two distinguished guests, one fat and one thin, were in the envious eyes of the people in the hall, and with their nostrils facing the sky, they went up the second floor with their entourages, Roger and others personally accompanied them upstairs. The knives were already sharpened and they were just waiting to be slaughtered.

The fat and thin VIP walked downstairs amid Roger and others' flattery.

The four servants behind the fat VIP were carrying a large wooden box. Seeing that the box was of quaint style, the bronze foreskin at the corners of the box had been polished and the red paint was mottled. No matter how you look at it, they all looked very old. The box was already like this, and you can imagine what was inside the box.

As for the thin VIP, a person who looked like a housekeeper behind him struggled to hold a small, flat and long glazed box. The box was also an antique, and it was rare that it was not damaged at all, crystal clear and smooth. A circle of light blue glow seemed to be life, constantly emitting from the box, like a burning light blue flame.

The fat and the thin two seemed to be old acquaintances. The fat man was named Stenich, who was huge and imposing, and was one of the top grain merchants in the Principality. The thin man was Marquis Abiati, dressed noblely and had extraordinary appearance. His family had a long history and amazing ancestral industry. Many of them worked in the Principality or key departments of the alliance, and their power was quite impressive.

Roger followed Stanich and whispered: "My dear Lord is indeed extraordinary! This treasure is only as good as the size of the adult, and it is not unconventional when worn. To be honest, it has been in the shop for some time, but the guests who come here either have a little taste and are not as good as those who know how to appreciate it are, but those who know how to appreciate it are not much money. Moreover, the production of the God of War Hammer has always been for people who truly respect the status and have the style of an artist. Those who are poor and have the vision, and their status is much worse. What a status of Lord Stanich, how can he use the same thing as those poor artists!"

Although this flattery was a bit exaggerated, it was exactly what Stenich thought. This fat man was not successful and had not been influenced by any artistic influence. When he became rich, he was already over 40 years old. Such a wealthy businessman liked the most was art and bloodline. The fat man had just developed, and he was like a fish in water to understand the psychology of such nouveau riche. Although there were those real ordinary people, he did not forget his roots after he became rich. He still pretended to be a simple person, kept swearing and his true nature. But these heroes were a minority after all.

The fat man stepped forward and said mysteriously: "There is another magic ring in the small shop that has just been successfully researched. This ring is a product that combines the priest-based divine arts, the magic "Power of Man Bull." The fat man became interested and said: "I have never heard of the ring that combines divine arts and spells. But the blessing of this magic seems to be a little lower. What's the use?"

The little fat man said mysteriously: "This ring is used to conquer, but it is not an enemy, but a woman! This recovery technique can slowly restore people's energy, this... Hehe, you naturally know the effect. And I don't need to say this "power of mana" anymore. Adults are proficient in magic, so it will be no problem to start this ring. By then, it will be unknown. If you don't use it for many hours, are you still afraid that you won't be able to shock the flowers?"

The fat man was indeed a little bit clear, and was surprised and happy when he heard this. He slapped the fat man hard and almost slapped the fat man. "Okay! OK! OK! I knew there was indeed something good in your place! Haha, it was wonderful! It was amazing!" These sentences were extremely loud, and everyone in the hall looked at each other side.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat man thought that such a treasure would never be known, and he would steal it from someone. He immediately lowered his voice, put down his figure, and chirped in the little fat man's ear. The little fat man looked embarrassed and said, "This thing..." The big fat man immediately covered the little fat man's mouth and looked around vigilantly. Everyone in the lobby on the first floor looked as usual, and they were watching each other, but their ears were twitching desperately.

The one who accompanied Marquis Abiati was Franco. Franco had a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his rare black hair draped down his shoulders, making every move, elegant and generous. The old and young talked about real art. From ancient times to the present, all major schools and famous masters could not escape the advice and comments of the two. Franco was unique in his opinion and was silent in the conversation, but the tide of flattery was already rolling and sent one by one. The Marquis Abiati felt refreshed and happy, and hated Franco that he had not been born ten years earlier, otherwise he would have had a true confidant.

Seeing that the fat and fat man was so mysterious, Marquis Abiatti immediately grabbed Franco and started to discuss in a low voice. Franco replied, "It's very difficult to make this ring. Only one person can make a small shop, and it takes a month to make one. The materials are extremely precious. A few of them are only a little. It's not enough to make one..." The Marquis immediately interrupted and said, "Don't worry about this material. My family has passed down from generation to generation, and magical materials are not a minority. What do you want to use? Even if you want to speak, I don't ask about the price. But no matter what, twenty days later, I will get that ring!" Franco was extremely embarrassed and agreed to do his best.

After finally seeing off the second VIP of Fat and Skinny, everyone immediately surrounded Roger and others and asked endlessly. Just now, everyone had tried every means to inquire with the maids, but what could those young girls find out? Franco was calm and said slowly: "It is not convenient to disclose such things. The main reason is that the materials are rare and extremely difficult to make. But if you have one or two taels of pure gold and one top fire drill, the shop is willing to order it for you, of course the price is discussed separately." Everyone heard that the one or two taels of pure gold was already

There were many discussions, and when they heard the word "The Best Fire Diamond", they looked at each other silently. This fine gold is randomly accompanied by various mineral deposits, with extremely rare output. Its effect is better than that of magic silver. It is a must-have item for top-grade magic equipment. The price is a hundred times that of equal weight gold. As for top-grade fire diamonds, it refers to a bright red diamond with a rich fire magic power. There are not many fire diamonds used for magic equipment, but the top-grade fire diamonds are like flames, and they are even more lit and halos at night, so they are top-grade jewelry.

Several noble scum and profiteering merchants used their skills to win over these distinguished guests. It was not accidental that the Hammer of War God had such an effect when it was opened for the first time. The precious materials that the Sads had been from the adventurers over the past year were used by the magic equipment placed. The 100,000 gold coins of Orpheicock had been spent only a few thousand. There was Franco in front and the foggy taste in the back, and the piles of gold coins were piled up, the Hammer of War God has since established the status of a top aristocratic shop.

There was a sudden noise at the door, but two waiters were thrown in with bruised noses and swollen faces. Everyone in the hall hurriedly looked at the door, but seven or eight well-dressed men walked in arrogantly. At a glance, they could tell that they were some gangsters and other people. When these men came in, the leader smiled and said to the people in the hall: "We are Boss Feilong. This time, we are not used to people who use fake goods to cheat everyone's money. I can't wait, but I want to do the trick for heaven!"

Roger and others felt angry and funny, and at the same time they were secretly shocked. The scums went back and forth between life and death several times. At this moment, all of them were deeply plotted and cruel. How could these gangsters take these gangsters seriously? But this Hammer of War God was opened on the Fifth Avenue. Those with a good knowledge should know that there must be a real power figure behind the scenes. These gangsters dare to be so arrogant. They can only say that they have some support, but they don’t know who this Feilong Boss is.

Everyone in the hall heard the word Feilong Boss, and it became much quieter. However, everyone had some status and was not afraid of causing trouble, so no one left, and they actually put on a stance to watch the fun.

At this time, some of the great men pulled out the swords and waved them randomly; some sat down and chewed the fruits, and some even chased the girls in the hall.

Kate, who had been sitting in the corner of the hall silently, stood up and shouted: "Where are the messes coming from? Let's go here and have not disciplined you well?" While speaking, he stepped forward, and picked up a big man with one hand and waved his hand and slapped him in the face. The place where the fighting spirit flashed, the big men floated like a kite with broken strings, floating outside the door, with some bleeding from the front teeth and nose in the air.

The man in the lead had a few moves and resisted a move before he was slapped out of the face. He was about to fly out of the door, and reached into the door with a big hand, easily grabbed the man and placed it on the ground. A hoarse voice sounded: "These children are less disciplined, but they are not very good at work, please do it!"

Roger and others looked at each other, leaving Kate alone in the hall, and went back to the back to wear equipment.
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