The Twelve Movements of Dusk Volume Nine Chapters of the Year

It was getting deeper. The lights of thousands of families had already been extinguished one after another, and Tiffany entered the sleeping land. Except for the magic torch on the Champs Avenue in front of the palace, which was still tirelessly emitting light, forming two light bands of light, the rest of the city was shrouded in darkness. Occasionally, the light of the starlight, and even the light of the blue moon in the sky, were not enough to penetrate this dark sea.

Roger himself didn't know when he had fallen in love with standing at a high place and looking down at everything in the world. Thinking about it carefully, perhaps this habit also comes from the wind and moon. In my memory, the wind and moon I see when I go to the world of death is independent of the top of the dangerous peak.

The cold air was as clear as crystal, which made people wake up. Roger took a deep breath and felt his chest open. The noise and boredom caused by the work and personnel during the day seemed to slip away. However, the leisurely moments now seem to be almost extravagant. At least on his desk, there were two notes, such dwarf Nakba and the Miracle of the Ice Goddess, waiting for him.

Roger sighed softly. As soon as he turned around, a strong space shock suddenly came from the front, and ripples spread around like ripples. Each expansion contained some energy from the space storm. In a blink of an eye, everything in the room was squeezed into powder!

The fat man was familiar with the demon lotus that was like the veins on his palms falling from the air. That's right, it was indeed falling. Feng Yue's power seemed to be extremely weak, so he could not only be unable to control the fluctuations in the space, but even the whereabouts of his own body.

When he suddenly saw the demon lotus, Roger was surprised and happy. He strode forward and stretched out his arms to catch the demon lotus falling in the sky.

But a silver light flashed in front of him, and a silver-lighted gun suddenly appeared in Feng Yue's hand, and then he stabbed Roger's arm hard!

Roger smiled slightly. It seemed that Feng Yue was still the same as before, and she couldn't touch her for a moment. He was waiting, and the moment the Dragon Soul Battle Gun touched his arm, his figure suddenly disappeared!

At the same time, he had already appeared in the space behind Feng Yue, and reached out to the demon lotus' waist. He supported Feng Yue, who was about to fall to the ground.

After buying it, Roger suddenly realized that the demon lotus was not as cold as he imagined and had no sense of life.

Feng Yue in her arms stiffened significantly, and then a very dangerous feeling rose from Rogge's heart. He quickly let go, and lightning floated backwards!

The wings of the demon lotus suddenly unfolded, and the feather tips of each wing feather formed by slender armor leaves turned slightly at a very small angle. The thin and sharp blades were opened, and the beautiful wings immediately turned into murderous blade wheels. Then the Dragon Soul Battle Gun seemed to have really turned into a flying dragon, roaring towards Roger!

Rogge's face was solemn, and when he thought about it, he had condensed into a silver light shield with his mental power, but this time he placed it not in front of him, but in front of the demon lotus. Of course, Rogge did not expect the light shield to stop Feng Yue, but only hoped that she could dodge so that she could get time to complete the next magic. Although he, the master, has always been used to being weak, he didn't want to be beaten down after a meeting. This is a big issue of dignity.

To Roger's surprise, Feng Yue actually hit the silver light shield head-on! The silver shield could not withstand this impact, exploded and turned into a room of star rain in a blink of an eye. However, Feng Yue's rushing stopped there, and the Dragon Soul Battle Spear stabbed one meter in front of Roger. He was exhausted and could not pass a minute.

Feng Yue, who is retreating like lightning, can't flash this silver shield?

Roger was shocked and almost failed the magic being prepared. Fortunately, his magic control was extraordinary, and he forced the messy magic to be rearranged neatly.

He only roared out a few notes and completed the magic. Several chains shining with sacred light appeared out of thin air, crossing them, tied up the demon lotus tightly, and grabbed Feng Yue who had lost his balance.

Wina has never been so angry!

It was so unhappy for the first time that she pretended to be Feng Yue. Even such a small thing that was almost messed up when she drove the demon lotus through the air. She thought she had completely mastered the structure of this plane space, but for some reason, the rules of space jump were slightly different from her cognition. Her power was extremely weak at this moment, and she was completely supported by the power contained in the Dragon Soul Battle Gun. As a result, she was almost blown to other planes by the space storm during the process of crossing the space!

She finally got rid of the space storm and successfully appeared in front of Roger. But at the moment of the space conversion, Vina suddenly realized that her understanding of the power of this plane had a little deviation! The final result was that the demon lotus lost control and fell to the ground in a very embarrassing way.

This is not enough. Before Vina could calculate with Roger that day, he dared to reach out to help him in the old account that he touched himself in the Fengyue Temple that day! Of course, she would not be polite, and stabbed him hard, trying to make him retreat. As a result, he didn't say that he was stabbed by a shot, but he was holding him in a straight line. The next series of attacks failed to succeed. Moreover, because his strength was too weak, he could not control the demon lotus to flash to the side, but hit him head-on, and he lost his balance again and almost fell down!

She! The light angel who specializes in fighting! She can't even flash a light shield? This is really an unforgivable shame.

But the most annoying thing is that this fat man actually locked her in place with the sacred bondage! A necromancer casted the sacred bondage, while Vina, the perfect light angel, was locked in place with the sacred bondage used specifically to bind the dark and undead creatures?!

What happened to this plane?

Although it is no problem to transform the sacred power into the power of death with the pinnacle of Vina, she can even use spell-like abilities with the same effect as the one-finger of death, after all, she is a light angel specially created for battle, and Roger is just a human. Has Roger's use of power reached such a level?

At this moment, Vina looked at Roger step by step in shock and angrily. She had used dozens of methods to try to break the sacred bondage, but all of them returned in vain. Vina only has level five fighting spirit at this moment. Even if the art of using power is unmatched, the level five fighting spirit is level five fighting spirit. No matter how she uses it in a variety of ways, it will not become level six fighting spirit.

Rogge gently stroked his hand on the demon lotus' mask, and used his fingertips to experience the heart-shaking warmth and softness that came from the demon lotus.

Only then did Vina remember that she had already changed the demonic mask of the demon lotus to her own appearance, and her anger was extraordinary.

But what is this fat man going to do next? Wina suddenly thought of this question, and the fat man's past actions, and the experience of fighting with Feng Yue in the abandoned land, and her heart trembled. However, her body was still numb, and no matter what happened next, she was powerless. Moreover, although the demon lotus now contains mainly sacred power, it still contains the purest dying power, so the effect of the sacred bondage will be particularly long.

To her surprise, Roger stared at the demon lotus' mask for a moment. He actually took his hand back and untied the sacred bondage.

Wina was stunned on the spot for a moment, and she turned her heart thousands of times. As soon as she replied, she would have to stab him hard and shoot him a few times. She forgot her thoughts.

Roger sighed softly, as if he had many feelings: "It's been eight years... Fengyue, your changes are really big... At that time, you would rather go to war with all the kings than hand over the demon lotus, just... I just don't want me to see your changes, right? But... forget it. Although I really want to see what you look like, since you don't want to, I won't take off your mask."

Wina never expected Roger to say this. The memory of the origin of God floated up again in the depths of her soul, which was the memory she shared with Feng Yue.

Those days that are constantly fleeing and fighting in the lead-colored sky, in the fierce wind of death and the rugged peaks, but they are increasingly moving towards despair. They are reappearing in front of them one by one.

Every time she accidentally scans these memories, she just smiles. At that time, for the arrogant light angel, the struggle and struggle between the humble undead were just a joke. But now she read it again, she clearly felt the slightest concern, reluctance, despair and resoluteness hidden in the deepest part of these memories.

At this moment, these memories are so heavy! Her former arrogance and contempt are like a cicada wing in autumn, and the breath of that season of missing is everywhere, crushing her arrogance and swallowing her contempt.

She was already a little suffocated.

Wina was a little panicked. She inexplicably wanted to find something to prove that Roger was just a humble and shameless necromancer. She suddenly remembered that Roger had clearly seen her. During those sleeping days, Wina could not move or speak, but could still sense everything around her.

He was lying! Wina sneered and thought, as if she had already won a victory.

Roger, who was standing in front of her, did not move at all. His expression was very hesitant, and he looked at the ground with his eyes. Humph, liar! So he didn't dare to look up. Vina affirmed in her heart again, feeling that her breathing finally went a little smoother.

Roger finally raised his head and looked straight into her eyes: "Feng Yue, actually... I've seen you look like when you were sleeping. I didn't want to say it, because you... you never wanted me to know what you look like. But I still decided to tell you that there shouldn't be any hiding between us."

Wina's breathing immediately paused, and her heart was tangled into a mess.

"Feng Yue, can you fully exist in this plane?"

She nodded.

A ripples of joy appeared in Roger's heart. He, who had always been quick-talking, began to stutter: "Feng Yue... that... I won't have to summon you anymore? Ah, I mean, um, where are you... going to live in the future?"

Wina was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "Where did you say I live?" She repeated Roger's question.

Roger laughed, and he also thought this problem was a bit strange. The fat man's footprints were all over the continent, and Feng Yue had even been running back and forth between planes. However, for them, home was a completely non-existent concept.

The fat man sighed: "Fengyue, since you have arrived at this plane, please... follow me in the future!"

Wina frowned and said coldly: "Is it possible? I can go wherever I want!"

"Okay, everything is up to you." Roger smiled, looking at Vina, and then frowned and asked, "Fengyue, how could your strength be so weak?"

“It was already like this when I woke up.”

"There is enough of the resentful souls, it shouldn't be... Could it be that Elgra pulled his hands and feet?" Roger thought hard, and his tone gradually became colder: "No matter what the kings have done, I will ask them to repay everything in the next king war! Feng Yue, you are too weak now. Don't interfere in this war."

"Then what are you going to do?" Wina was a little curious. In her opinion, any king could defeat Roger.

Roger smiled coldly and said, "In this world, the rules of the game must be determined by me. Since these damn kings can do seven things to round you up, then I will not be able to get any fairness here! I will set the final battle site within the scope of the Southern Church of Light, and then notify the Light Church in advance, saying that three most evil spirits will appear in their parish. At that time, let us see who is more powerful, the Holy Knights and the Immortal Kings! And I will wait halfway, and if the kings have the will to escape from the South, I will give them a fair battle."

Wina sighed softly and said nothing.

She suddenly took off her helmet, her blonde hair fell like a waterfall, and the sunlight jumped on her hair. The peerless light that suddenly appeared glittered and drew Roger's eyes.

Wina smiled and said, "Anyway, I have already seen it, so I won't wear a helmet. Since you are willing to seek revenge for the kings, then I ask you, what would you do if one day I had a war with Odairehe?"

Roger was stunned and said, "You have a war with Odaireh? Why? Didn't she wake you up?"

Wina smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about this. You don't have to answer now. Think about it when you have time!"

After saying that, she turned around and jumped up and was about to step into the void. However, her figure was about to disappear, and the demon lotus tightened its wings and was pulled back!

"This place is different from the world of death. There are many people who are even more powerful than the king. You are very weak now. When you encounter danger, you must remember to escape quickly." After Roger's instructions, he let go and let her go.

After being distracted, Vina was almost blown into the wrong direction by the space storm, and finally gained a foothold at her destination. She was so angry that she almost turned back to find the fat man's bad luck. But a little inexplicable feeling in her heart stopped her steps.

It was late at night. But there were still tireless people who didn't want to fall asleep.

Froya was lying on the table, her green eyes staring at the warm flames that were jumping in front of her. She was waiting for the moment when the water was blooming. Only when the water was blooming into round ripples, the temperature was most suitable for making tea. Seus slowly placed the treasured tea leaves in the teapot, but his calm expression always felt a little painful.

The tea is finally ready.

This time, the little fairy forgot to grab tea and just thought about her own thoughts. In addition to being glad, Seus quickly poured a large cup for himself and sucked in the fragrance of tea. Only when the fragrance of the tea nourishes the internal organs, take a sip and smacks his tongue can he fully understand the essence of the wind, fire, and water contained in the tea leaves. Tea is to drink this way. In the past, in order to compete with the little fairy, he had to drink good tea and waste it in vain.

Fuluya put her hands on her cheeks, and there was a faint sadness on her innocent face. "Elder Seus, I...I am twenty-four years old this year. According to the tradition of southern nobles, I am already an old woman. What should I do?"

Xius pondered for a moment, but only sighed: "Your Highness, aging is a problem that every creature will inevitably encounter. It is not impossible to maintain youth or even immortality, but the price is often very heavy."

Froya sighed quietly. She suddenly said, "Elder Seus, do you think I can get Rogue?"

Sius was silent for a longer time this time, and then said: "Your Highness, you also know the temperament of Lord Roger. I'm afraid..."

"Of course I won't expect everything about him. As long as I can have a little of his true feelings, it's enough."

Seus sighed.

Froya suddenly sat up, snatched the Sius tea and drank it all. Sius suddenly jumped up with pain like a cat with its tail stepped on. Before he could speak, the little fairy had already shown the extremely charming smile as if it was signboard and said, "I've decided! I'll give myself another half a year. If I can't seduce him, then I'll go and take the risk!"

"Your Highness, why... is this?" Ethus' wisdom also felt that she could not figure out her thoughts.

"Because now is my most beautiful age, if I can't get him at this time, it will be even more impossible in the future." Froya said as if nothing had happened.

But at some point, a drop of crystal water fell from the corner of the little fairy's eyes, but she was completely unaware of it.

The next morning, the gate of Tiffany opened wide, and ten thousand troops slowly left the city and headed towards Silde.

Rogge rode on his horse and slowly followed the army. For some reason today, Sius, who had always been elusive, rode with him, which seemed a bit unusual.

"Sir Roger, it seems that you have made great progress recently! What have you been studying these days?" Sius asked with a smile.

Roger knew that the old fox asked this question, there must be something wrong, so he honestly said: "I have been watching the miracle records of the Ice and Snow Goddess these days."

"So that's it! According to the Elf Code, the Ice and Snow Goddess was once a very active god, leaving many miracle records. However, there are almost no miracle records about the Ice and Snow Goddess in recent decades. In fact, in addition to the Ice and Snow Goddess, there are many gods who also have the same phenomenon. An elf expert who specializes in miracles believes that these phenomena show that gods will also grow old!"

Roger was shocked and said, "Growing old? Isn't God immortal?"

Xius said: "I have repeatedly thought about it, thinking that when God first becomes God, he still carries the deep memory marks before the God. But as time goes by, these marks will gradually disappear, and God will thus become a pure god. In the eyes of us secular people, God matures and grows old. For example, when a person first becomes God, he will still clearly remember the love, hate, and affection before the God, but as time goes by, he will gradually be influenced by the divine nature and slowly forget all the feelings in his previous life. It is precisely because of the existence of feelings that God in his youth still has many weaknesses, which are not invincible."

A mysterious world, the world of God, opened a corner of the curtain in front of Rogue.

"You mean..." Roger suddenly felt a little breathless.

Sius pressed his voice very low and said quietly: "Didn't you notice that Audreh is still very young?"

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