It's like a dream, Chapter 5 reminiscing

It took ten minutes for Roger to leave his ears from Rose's smooth belly. He did hear the vigorous sound of life pulsating, and there would be no mistake in the feeling of being connected to his bloodline.

In fact, this little life is still very young, it should be less than a month, and it has not even taken shape. But the strength and activity of life have already surprised the fat man. He has not yet had his heartbeat or blood flowing, but the ups and downs of life breath in Roger's senses are like the sound of war drums from the wild tribe. Every sound is so vigorous and so exciting!

Roger almost immediately fell in love with this little thing. He was so domineering at such a young age. In the future, he would definitely be among the strongest people of the world. In contrast, the son Lilis gave birth to him was not much different from ordinary children except for the signs of mental development.

In recent times, Roger has been too busy with everything, and let his men do everything in the Ice Palace Warriors. He just checks the results every once in a while. Therefore, he has never touched Mei again in the past month, but he did not expect that Mei had his child. Moreover, Roger has seen that this child is extremely talented and will become a great man in the future.

At this moment, Rogge is nearly thirty years old, and his footsteps are all over the continent, and his heart is already vicissitudes. At this moment, there was a son suddenly, as if he cast a warm and bright sunshine into the gloomy world in his heart. How can he not be ecstatic?

Mei lowered her head and said nothing, like a prisoner waiting for the verdict of fate.

Roger reached out and raised her face, staring at her eyes that were of the same color as her short hair. This woman who was usually cold as icebergs. At this moment, there was a little panic, a little uneasy, and a little expectation in her eyes. Roger asked slowly: "Mei, you originally wanted to remove this child, did you?" Wuhuo Novel Network did not jump to the word.

Mei trembled all over and replied softly: "Yes...yes. But I really can't bear to leave."

Roger said calmly: "Not bad. You use your children as conditions to exchange for Lei Luo's sleep, and the land is indeed the right choice."

Mei suddenly looked up. Staring at Roger, she cried out in dismay: "It's not like this! I..."

Under the fat man's penetrating gaze, Mei's head slowly lowered again, and suddenly there was endless bleakness in her voice, and she sighed: "Is this really that true? But I... I don't know what to say..."

Mei suddenly screamed, and a blush suddenly flew on her already bloodless face.

Roger stared at her and smiled maliciously, "Since you don't know what to say, then you'll applaud!"

He suddenly stood up, picked up Mei, put her on the desk, and killed her.

"Rose."

Roger stopped and had already dressed up again, and was about to leave Dimei.

The rose turned around and quietly waited for Roger's instructions. She was still cold at the moment, like a rose inserted on the thousand-year-old ice wall, but when she came in, it was a white rose, and when she was about to leave, it was a red rose.

"I will incinerate Lei Luo's body. Let him be completely relieved."

"Thank you, Lord Roger." Mei thanked her. Although she had already received her wish, she had little pleasure in her tone.

Roger pondered for a moment, and Wen Yan said to Mei: "Don't worry about the Ice Palace Warriors. Don't be too tired, your health is important. As for the matter of Hanyue Camp... forget it."

Mei slowly lowered her head again, but she did not thank her this time. She just left silently.

Looking at the door that was gently closed, Roger sat back to his desk and fell into deep thought. A moment later, he gently knocked on a small golden bell on the table, and a figure like smoke oozed out of the wall and floated in front of Roger.

This figure looks like a human race, but its existence is very special and has no entity at all.

"Mr. Roger, do you have instructions?" He condensed into a voice in Roger's consciousness in a magical way.

"Go and monitor the woman who just left and report it to me once a day. If she has any abnormal movements, please notify me immediately."

The figure laughed lowly. There was a hint of excitement in her voice and said, "I can feel it. Her mood is not stable, and her soul is filled with shadows, as if there are many secrets hidden. What should I do if she wants to escape and I can't find you?"

"Stop her. If you can't stop the local dialect, kill it on the spot." Roger said lightly.

The figure made a hissing sound, as if a wolves had smelled the smell of blood: "I understand, hehe. She is not as simple as it seems. It is difficult to stop her, but it is easy to kill her."

Roger's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the silver light suddenly lit up like a silver needle, which made the shadow-like man retreat quickly and retreat to the corner of the room.

Roger said coldly: "If you dare to abuse my trust, it will not only be for you, but for your entire clan. Remember, if you have to kill her, don't hurt her abdomen. Go!"

As soon as Roger finished speaking, the gate of the spiritual world immediately closed. The figure wanted to say something, but his mental fluctuations hit the spiritual gate that had suddenly closed. In an instant, he felt unspeakable and uncomfortable if he was riding a galloping horse and suddenly hit a hard wall!

Seeing Guan's figure slowly disappear, Roger fell into deep thought again, and the magic flames of his face turned light and dark. In an instant, under the influence of light and shadow, Roger's ordinary fat face suddenly changed.

The flames leapt to the left, reflecting an angel-like holy and elegant face.

The flames leapt to the right, and there was a devilish face smiling.

The fat man suddenly seemed to have some senses, slowly opened his eyes and repeatedly scanned the entire study. After a while, he finally withdrew his gaze and showed a slight confusion on his face.

Wina was standing in the void, looking down at the entire temple of the Holy Church, her heart beat slightly faster.   A moment just now, she suddenly felt something was wrong.   Immediately teleported out of the room of Rogge.                                                                                             �

For her who has reached the peak of her power and space mastery, even if she stands face to face in the void in front of Rogue, the fat man should never be able to discover her existence.

But she still wants to avoid it?

Wina really couldn't figure it out. She was just that she, who had always been arrogant, refused to admit it no matter what. Her heartbeat has not calmed down until now, and it was caused by a faint guilt.

"Gregory!" Wina shouted.

The sacred dragon appeared behind her, humbly lowering its dragon head in front of the most beautiful landlord. Gregory knew the general idea very well, and since Vina vowed to temper it into the most powerful underground dwarf from ancient times to present, every time she called, she appeared in the form of a sacred dragon.

Wina glanced at it and frowned and said, "Become an underground dwarf!"

Grigori trembled all over and almost fell down. But the master's order was unavoidable. After a long time of delay, he finally turned into an underground dwarf. However, the master's next order surprised him, and was even overjoyed.

"You go and stare at the woman named Meidi, and you are not allowed to leave for a moment! If there is anything wrong with her, tell me immediately."

Gregory, who had gone from hell to heaven, was afraid that there would be another change. He responded in a hurry and immediately escaped.

This is destined to be an eventful early summer night.

In the meditation room in the corner of the temple, Effier was practicing prophecy, but this time she encountered extremely rare difficulties.

Her prophecy received no response.

Of course, if Constantine had seen her practice of prophecy before, she would have almost certain things. Maybe the Cardinal will hit her head and kill her. With Constantine's sacred magic power as vast as a sea, she could use prophecy. At most one or two times in the ten chapters, she would get a response from the heavens.

Effier gritted her teeth and recited the spell at the exquisitely magical crystal plate in front of her. The spell she prayed for was like this: "Tell me why that woman can have children in the name of any god?"

No response.

Effier looked at the crystal plate silently, finally breathed a long breath, changed into a pure and sweet smile, and said, "The gods in every plane in the sky and the earth. Will that woman's child fall out when she is?"

The crystal plate finally reacted, and in an instant, the changes of the wind and clouds appeared, and the four seasons changed, and finally frozen in a doomsday scene.

Effier's face looked a little ugly. She thought for a moment, remembering the experience of using prophecy to transform the larvae of the royal bee that day, so she pointed to the crystal plate and said viciously: "God said that Effier will have children."

This time, the crystal plate was unpredictable, representing the flash of countless gods in an instant, but the final result was blank.

Bang!

The crystal plate smashed to pieces on the wall.

Effier fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

On the other corner of the temple, a small quarrel broke out.

"Let me in!" Androni pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword in the Biluo Starry Sky. She shouted.

Mora, wearing a holy robe, opened her arms and stopped her in front of her, and said lightly: "Inside is the sacred place where the goddess Audreh sacrificed and received the sacred edict, and it is also the forbidden place of the church. Without the permission of the Pope and my land, no one can enter."

"It was Roger who asked me to go in!" Androni said angrily. Unfortunately, she is not good at lying.

"Then let the Pope come and tell me in person! You can do it if you want to rush in, kill me first."

"Don't think I dare not!" Androni shouted. The blue-coloured starry sky was already on Mora's snow neck. If it were in the past, this holy and beautiful Mora would definitely become the object of Androni's covetment. Mora would not resist at this moment, and she would probably be eaten by Anne. But now Androni never thought about this aspect anymore. She could not stand the lovesickness that had never responded to every day. She wanted to see Feng Yue.

Morra looked at Androni with pity in her eyes. She sighed softly, "Even if I let you in, you won't see the goddess. What's the trouble?"

Androni burst into tears, and she said nothing, suddenly turned around and left like lightning.

In another room in the temple, the God of Death looked at the position of the blue moon and stars in the night sky, and another day was taken from the calendar in his hand. On the calendar, there were no more spaces left before the day marked with a thin sword.

It was late at night, but there were still many sleepless people far away in Dresden, thousands of miles away.

One of the most famous local taverns in Dresden is very lively, with almost no extra seats for belated drinkers. But in the corner of the tavern, there is a samurai in armor standing alone at a table, facing the wall, drinking glass after glass of wine.

Although she occupied the entire table, the naturally exuding momentum made the drinkers rather stand and drink than share a seat with her table. Even the most fierce mercenaries. After the owner of the tavern put his ears on his face, he was like seeing a cat and mouse, and he hugged to a corner of the tavern, even the sound of laughter became much smaller.

The female warrior was imposing and her martial arts were naturally outstanding. However, what scared these outlaws was her identity. She was the Bauhinia butterfly who commanded the army of the Principality of Ale.

In the ears of the Bauhinia butterfly, the noise and noise in the tavern were as loud as the noise from the ground floating out of the sky. It was so far away from her.

She just poured the strongest wine into one cup, because her heart was so painful that it hurt so heartbreaking! Every glass of wine would pour the pain a little, but the pain would turn into a fire that would burn even more fiercely.

The pain came inexplicably. She herself didn't know why she suddenly felt pain tonight, and it was in vain. Although years of rigorous training at Hanyue Camp failed to bring her terrifying personal combat power. But she brought her a keen intuition and an intuition about her real concern for things. This intuition often plays an amazing role when used on the battlefield, and this is also one of the secrets that the generals from Hanyue Camp have won many battles.

In fact, she knew that the pain at this moment was definitely not unreasonable. This was the emotion she had been suppressing in the deepest part of her heart, but it suddenly burst out at this moment.

She drank too much.                                                                                                                            �

At some point, there was another person opposite her. The handsome face, tall figure and concerned gaze were so familiar that she even recognized his gorgeous giant sword with both hands.

"You've drunk too much!" Et said in a deep voice.

"I'm not drunk at all." said the Bauhinia Butterfly. She suddenly smiled for no reason and said, "Et, I know you... you and Lord Roger were good friends back then, weren't you?" Wuchuang Novel Network does not skip words.

Aitian nodded and said, "Yes. You..."

He hesitated for a long time and suddenly asked, "Do you like Roger?"

The Bauhinia Butterfly did not answer, and she drank another glass of strong wine before laughing: "Of course not! I... have a grudge against him.   I was forced to serve him.   Haha, how could I fall in love with him? How could it be..."

She smiled and cried. She poured herself another glass of wine.

Bang, the wine glass in Et's hand broke, and blood rushed out frantically along the cracks of his fingers. He stretched out his left hand to stop the Bauhinia Butterfly from drinking, but the hand reached halfway and finally stopped there.

The Bauhinia Butterfly had no idea about it. She just wanted to extinguish the pain that gushed out from the deepest part of her heart like a volcano eruption. She could not express her feelings, and knew that this relationship was destined to have no result. More importantly, she would never want to surrender!

However, Rogdi's figure always lingers in front of her eyes. A man like this, regardless of power, power, or status, left her behind. Even in the military strategy that she is most proud of, she admires his decisiveness and cold blood in the Battle of Delaware. The proud Bauhinia Butterfly never thought that she would be defeated so thoroughly.

Will this be the source of her pain? She didn't know.
To be continued...