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Chapter Eight: Awakening from a Dream(1/2)

Chapter Ba wakes up

Roger was silent...

Frey waited...

Finally, Roger raised his head and looked at Frey, with a smile on his lips.

Frey's joy was obviously extraordinary, and he was about to faint.

"This, this... how should I thank you..." Frey said incoherently.

"What are you thanking!" The fat man smiled more and more happily.

Suddenly, the fat man's smile disappeared completely.

"This matter is absolutely impossible!" Roger said firmly.

Want to hit Androni? There was no door! Could this idiot man also see through Androni's dress as a man? Roger thought to himself.

In fact, there is no need to consider this transaction. Androni is charming, has a strong sword skills, and is behind her a wealthy family. Her master is a contemporary sword saint, and her two brothers are both talented people at the moment. Just because of the small price offered by a place like a country peasant association like a small countryside peasant association, I also want to exchange Androni for?

"Send your grandma's dream of spring and autumn! Want to steal my woman?" Roger cursed in his heart! He thought again: "No, this kid seems to be a little background and capable. Although I don't know how he is, I'm not afraid of going badly in everything! Beware of him taking action behind the scenes!"

But this matter is not just a deal for Roger.

Since Elyss' death, Roger's world seemed to have lost its center of gravity. During his escape, the last little warmth in his heart also disappeared with the wind. The design killed two angels of arrival greatly increased his confidence. In this world, absolute power is not the only way to win. Although the biggest yellow bird in the battle between the angels and the green dragon was actually Feng Yue, Roger knew that if he was really in danger, Feng Yue, who seemed to have never been obedient, would definitely come to save him without any care. This is from the intuition deep in his soul.

Androni, after spending these days, he really had the idea of ​​marrying her. Elyss is dead, and he recaptured the statue of "Angelo in Hell" from the pope. I don't know when to succeed. If we consider it from the perspective of marriage, Androni is really the best object that Roger can find. Moreover, let alone her quirks, she is a beautiful beauty who is charming in the country. Under her rebellious appearance, she is actually a very simple girl.

The longer he got along with her, the more Roger felt he couldn't let go. The fat man now is no longer the same as before. Although he faced a deep-rooted organization like the Northern Druid Alliance, Roger was no longer the small character who had to trade anything under the suppression of power!

For Rogue today, Androni is absolutely untradable! Frey will answer this way here, and the Wrath of Sky will answer this way here, even if the Pope is in front of him, the answer will be the same.

Frey looked at Roger's face changing, he was happy and then angry, and then pondered, then a tenderness rose on his face. Finally, he glared at himself without any consideration, and blocked all the possibilities of transactions.

Frey asked himself that the price he offered was really ridiculously high with a bold gambler like the Pseudo-God Envoy. Judging from the careful and cruel plan of Erogue, his vision and knowledge must be nowhere near, and he should not be an unreasonable person who asked for a price all over the place. Then why would he disdain his own generous proposal? Unless there is an extremely large organization behind this fake god envoy, plotting for the entire elves. But Frey thought about it and said that in the vast north, all powerful forces in Yunxiao City would not be unaware of it. These forces would not have any intention of the elves, because it would mean a full-scale war with Yunxiao City! No force would be willing to start a war with Yunxiao City, and Frey was extremely confident.

He made a private decision to hand over more than 10,000 elves to Roger, which actually took great risks. When he returned this time, Sky Wrath still didn't know how to punish him. However, since he met Androni, Frey's heart was full of blue-clothed figures. As long as he could be with him, Frey would no longer care about any consequences.

Frey thought, countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and finally, the picture was frozen in Rogue's moment of affection.

He finally realized it suddenly!

In this world, only the word love can make countless heroes bow their backs and make thousands of heroes angry!

Only the word "love" is untradable.

Frey secretly scolded him for being damned, and without a good observation, he ran over anxiously. It seems that Rogge also had a deep love for the Blue-clothed Swordsman, and it turns out that he is a fellow disciple! At this moment, Frey suddenly felt sad to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

He reached out to pat Roger on the shoulder, but Roger was blocked coldly.

Frey smiled understandingly and whispered intimately: "Brother, it turns out that you are also a fellow disciple. I understand! I'm so sorry! I know, my request was too rude."

The fat man was stunned and thought to himself, when will I become a fellow disciple with you?

He was about to refute, but Frey shrewd and stopped the fat man's words.

"Brother, you don't need to say anything. I understand your mood! No matter where you are, we are always a minority, and we can only hide our true thoughts deep in our hearts! Our pain is the same!"

The fat man's face began to turn pale.

Frey held Roger's shoulder and sighed, "It's better to live outside. I heard that among the nobles of the human country, there are many people who are as interested as you and me, and it's not difficult to find a soulmate! Many nobles can even publicly promote this matter!" He lowered his voice and said, "But brother, do you know that we Druids must pay attention to nature and balance in everything. People like you and me live in the Druids alliance, which is really fucking bad! We searched thousands of people in the tribe, but no one confidant! When I was twelve years old, a maid wanted to recommend her pillows. That was the first time I knew my true thoughts in my heart! Think about it, how painful it would be to be a little boy who could not tell others about such things..."

Next, regardless of Roger's expression, Frey poured out the troubles buried in his heart for more than 20 years. This also included several love history. Fortunately, the fat man knew very well about all kinds of disgusting things in the aristocratic circle. There were not only one or two people who liked men, but they could tolerate it.

The fat man's face was blue and white. Facing Frey's endless confidence, he really didn't know what to say.

It was finally difficult for him to come to an end. Frey said affectionately: "Brother, I have worked hard to endure it for more than 20 years, and it was not until today that I met you a close friend. This kind of feeling is not worthy of being told to outsiders! It is not worthy of being told to outsiders!"

He slapped Roger again: "Brother! Although you and I hit it off at first sight, I envy your good luck and can find a fascinating lover like him! But I will not give up, I will try my best to snatch him from your hands! Love is like a battlefield, I will not be polite to this, everyone will rely on their abilities! In addition, if there is a place that needs my help, just speak up! As long as I can do it, there will be no refusal!"

Roger finally got a chance and said, "Actually I..." He said that, but he was stopped by Frey again.

"I know! I will keep it a secret for you! Although we only met for the first time, we hit it off at first sight! Don't worry, I will never tell you about your affairs! If you can get a confidant in life, what else can I ask for?"

Roger opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he still took a heavy photo of Frey.

"Brother! Everything is in vain!" After that, Frey turned around and strode away. Just looking at this back, he was so majestic and full of domineering!

Frey sighed from afar: "Life is so lonely!"

...

"how so?"

The fat man finally realized it and suddenly remembered that he had just been picked up and photographed by Frey. He couldn't help but pale his face. He found a bush and started to vomit.

"Hahaha!" Androni smiled so unrestrainedly, and she hated Roger's teeth itched.

Androni, who changed back to men's clothing, has always been extremely ostentatious. She leaned against the chair, and her amazing legs were placed high on the table, making the fat man's eyes straight.

"What are you laughing at! I kindly asked you to be wary of that Frey, you actually laughed like this!"

"You said you vomited just now?" Androni suddenly looked tempted.

"So what!"

"Hahahaha!" She burst into laughter again, and with a loud noise, she fell from the chair.

Roger's face turned red with anger and said angrily: "Okay! You laugh at you! Don't blame me if something happens!"

He turned around and left.

"Rog!" Androni called him and walked up. Her big, charming eyes were full of dangerous temptations. She put her hand on Rog's shoulder and put her chin on the back of her hand. She looked at him like this, almost opposite Rog's nose to the tip of her nose.

The fat man frowned and said, "Hey, don't tempt me! Aren't you not touched by a man?"

Androni gently lit a long finger on Roger's chin and smiled, "Anyway, you have touched it, so what's the matter? Besides, I'm touching the man now, not letting the man touch me. I suddenly realized that you are a little cute too, so you can bear it."

She stood up straight, stretched her waist, and said lazily: "I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to sleep, you go out. If you deceive the elves, I will also work hard. So 20% of all the elves belong to me!"

Roger smiled bitterly and shook his head and went out. He was now very angry by Androni, and he had to take care of his identity as a god, leaving countless beautiful elf girls there, but he could only watch but not eat. This kind of depression is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

After Frey returned to his residence, he was depressed and sat alone under the moon, sighing. His subordinates looked at each other, although they knew the knot of their master's heart, they could not do anything.

After a while, Prague also came back. After hearing about Frey's situation, he immediately came to the courtyard and shouted, "Mr. Frey!"

Frey looked at Prague listlessly and said, "Mr. Prague, don't persuade me. This time, I... I'm really helpless."

Prague smiled and said, "Mr. Frey, I understand that this time you are different from before. The first time I saw you so serious, so I naturally couldn't sit idly by. The blue swordsman was named Andrei, and I heard that his sword skills were not weak. I observed it with the eyes of nature for a while and found that a layer of light purple aura was covered with his body. This is a trace of soul-bound magic, which means that the god envoy had bound him. Although I don't know what kind of bondage it is, I'm still confident of untiing it. Maybe, you will have some surprises!"

Frey's eyes lit up and he said anxiously: "Really? Really?! OK, go and prepare!"

After a while, the courtyard was like a pot was in full swing. All the druids, rangers, knights and jungle warriors were called out by Frey and told them to follow Prague's instructions to arrange everything before tomorrow night.

Seeing everyone in the yard busy like headless flies, Frey giggled and walked around rubbing his hands.

He suddenly frowned and thought to himself: "Although the love scene is like a battlefield, it's too sorry for brothers. Forget it, I'll help him a little bit, which is a bit apology. If you have any trouble in the future, I'll help as much as I can! Fortunately, I've kept a hand and didn't tell Elder Elvin of the 'Light of the Forest' about the matter of the envoy of the Camera."

He shouted loudly: "Where are you here! Prepare the horse! I'm going to see Elder Elvin!"

The debate on the second day of the Elder House was much beyond Roger's expectations.

The elders of the "Light of the Forest" tribe did not mention Roger's identity again, but focused on the debate on the meaning of the Millennium Return and the Holy Land. Roger was not a real God's envoy, so how could he know where the Holy Land is? As for the Millennium Return, since he didn't know where the Holy Land was, where could he return?

The fat man was confident in this regard. He pointed out the disadvantages of the elves' tribe's failure to make progress for thousands of years and had no changes. Then he changed his mind and said that the return of the thousand-year period was restored to the prosperity before the war of the elves. The holy land must be built bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit under the leadership of his divine envoy.

Oracles are originally vague, and no one can really understand what prophecies mean. It seems that prophets from ancient times to the present like to pretend to be mysterious. In fact, this is normal. If people can understand it at a glance, how can they seem to be unfathomable and profound? Prophets make prophecies, most of them are afraid that they will ruin their reputation in the future when they are not right, so they often explain this way, and the explanation is correct.

In short, no matter what happened in the next life, the prophets were always right.

However, the prophets of the elves did not expect that a thousand years later, the fat man would actually get the fat man off, and let him, a fake god envoy, talk big in front of the tree of life in the elders' courtyard, and explain the divine meaning indiscriminately. However, the fat man was very careful, and with his god envoy's identity, the elves couldn't help but believe it.

The fat man was not interested in what holy land to lead the elves in the forest. Promotion and wealth can only be truly realized in the human kingdom. As for his true thoughts, he regards these elves as his team to climb up in the human world, and he cannot be exposed now.

Obviously, the "Light of the Forest" is unwilling to leave the land they lived in forever, and is unwilling to leave the capital of the elf, the Green Sea, to embark on the unpredictable journey of a thousand-year return. The elves tribes associated with the "Light of the Forest" account for the vast majority. In particular, the explanation of the oracle proposed by Rogge does not have to leave this land. This makes Rogge secretly scold himself for not thinking carefully enough.

In addition to the Sara tribe and the "Flying Seven-Colored Deer", two other elf tribes were willing to follow the footsteps of the divine envoy, which made Rogge overjoyed. Originally, he was very satisfied with the nearly 10,000 elves from the Sara and Seven-Colored Deer tribes. Although the two newly added elf tribes are a little small, with only more than 7,000 elves, can the fat man complain too little about the benefits of being in vain?

On this day, the meeting of the Elders' House ended in disgrace. On Roger's way back to his residence, Frey had already waited there. He had already known the result of the meeting of the Elders' House.

Frey took Roger's hand and took him aside to speak. In just a few steps, Roger was covered in a mess.

"Brother!" Frey said earnestly, "I already know the result of the Elders' Meeting. Water can carry boats and can overturn them! You have gained the trust of so many elves, and this burden is hard to take. I don't need to say anything more. You are a human race, not a druid. If there is anything wrong with so many fanatical elves, it is not a joke. If you need my brother in the future, you can send me a letter. Brother is so sorry for you!"

Roger was confused when Frey called himself brother? The fat man couldn't help but feel chills.

"He's sorry for me? Did this guy do something on my back? He didn't tell the elves that I was a fake messenger! Is this sorry for me? Haha, it's true that he's an idiot man!"

While the fat man was thinking about it, Frey shook Roger's hand heavily and said, "Brother, take care!" Without waiting for Roger to say something, he turned around and left, and disappeared on the other side of the long street in a blink of an eye.

Roger hurriedly wiped his hands on the clothes hard.

Night has come.

This is a moonless night. On such an evening, even the elves who love nature are unwilling to go out. What's more, tonight, the cooler style is beyond the late autumn style.

When Roger returned to his residence, Androni had not yet come back. Since the day he arrived at the Green Sea, Androni has become a celebrity, even more famous than Roger. The name "Shui Blue Sword Saint" has been circulated among the Elf Girls since I don't know when this nickname is a bit exaggerated, but it is not too far from the facts. Androni has now entered the Holy Land with half of her body.

In addition to loving beauty, the elves also worship heroes. Androni has both, and has the etiquette and elegance cultivated by the strict training of wealthy families. Such lethality is fatal to the elves. Now she is hanging out among the elves girls every night, and she often comes back only after the moon passes through the sky.

Roger didn't care, and went back to the quiet room to meditate. He had already known that magic cultivation was little by little, and he could not be impatient at all. So Roger worked very hard in this area, and would think about it when he had time and practiced his mental power. He vaguely felt that after experiencing these many storms, his magic power had a tendency to improve. Every time the magic power was deeper, the chance of saving his life would be higher in the future.

What's more, the black crystal is almost all Elyss' magic experience. Facing such a treasure, but not enough magic power to try to dig, how can Roger not be anxious?
To be continued...
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