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[125. Emilia]

"Ha ha, what if I don't agree?" Rogge sneered, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous spirit came out.

The previous speaker said lightly, "You will agree. Isn't your wish to deal with the Holy Court? Why do you retreat now?" The speaker was not moved by Rogge's words at all, and he was very indifferent from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

"I have never understood that you twelve apostles are also people of the Holy Court. Why do you cooperate with me to deal with the Holy Court?" Rogge asked doubtfully.

"Ha ha, today's holy court is no longer the previous holy court. They are beyond our control and do not serve the goddess with all their heart. They have their own thoughts, which are not tolerated by the goddess." The speaker gently raised his sleeves, stretched out a pair of dry arms, and gently took off the brim, revealing an old face. Today's pope is no longer satisfied with the existing rights. He wants to replace the goddess and become the divine emperor! All his actions have demonstrated his ambition. Now as long as he brings back the woman behind you, his plan will be half successful. At that time, he will launch a war to completely conquer those tribes that do not obey the rule of the holy court, and he will launch a god-making plan and completely shape himself into a generation of gods.

Roge frowned and showed a look of thought. He threw his doubts at Luvis behind him and stared at Luvis for a long time. Rogge turned back and looked at the talking apostle. Why should I believe what you said? Who is she?" Rogge pointed to Luvis in a pernguish and said faintly.

"Believe it or not. In fact, you have known his ambition for a long time, didn't you? Otherwise, why did you defect to the Holy Court? And the Holy Court's pursuit of you has never been interrupted. From the information you have, you have already guessed his conspiracy, but you have refused to admit it. Another apostle said that the voice was clear and pleasant, and the voice should be a young woman.

Roger turned around and looked at it. The speaker was the fourth apostle who had previously tested him. Rogge frowned slightly, because the voice was so familiar. Rogge looked at the fourth apostle doubtfully and asked doubtfully, "Who the hell are you? Your voice is so familiar. Who the hell are you?

The No. 4 apostle gently took off his brim and showed a beautiful face. He looked at Rogge with a resentful face. There were already tears in his eyes, and her pale face was really good for me. The moment he saw the woman's appearance, Rogge was stunned on the spot, with his big mouth open and an unbelievable face, "You, you, are still alive?"

"Yes, I'm still alive. I didn't expect us to meet one day." The fourth apostle shed two lines of tears and told Rogge about his grievances for many years.

A strange force rose in Rogge's heart, and the warm temperature appeared on his body again. Affected by this warm current, the dead air on Rogge slowly dissipated, and a new breath of life emanated from all over his body.

Everyone felt the subtle changes in Rogge's body that if the previous Rogge was a corpse, now Rogge was definitely a normal ordinary person. All the breath on his body converge, and there is no trace of death, and even the momentum on his body has disappeared. Nowadays, Rogge is an ordinary person.

Everyone was shocked to see Rogge's change, and Ian's heart was even more overwhelming. Rogge taught him another lesson today. It turned out that the breath of a person could be collected so naturally without missing a trace.

The previous words always took the lead and applause, and the ten-year-old cold face finally showed a smile, but the smile was so stiff, "Ha ha, congratulations, your 'field' has finally been achieved, and now you have officially stepped into the realm of 'domain' level masters. You really surprised me. I didn't expect your comprehension ability to be so outstanding.

In fact, the reason why Rogge understood the "field" so quickly has nothing to do with the black figure in his body. Previously, the black figure competed with Rogge for control of the body and finally failed. Instead of controlling Rogge's body, he mixed his energy with Rogge. The strength of the black figure is unfathomable, and half of his energy is so horrible. That stock had been sealed in Rogge's body. When Rogge's mood is reached, he can immediately easily cross the doorbar and become one of the 'domain'-level masters.

Previously, Rogge fought with the white older in the black and white older, and had understood his own "field" in his "field". It can be said that he had entered the "domain" level doorbar, and then fought with the mutant black widow. He understood the meaning of "death" between life and death. It can be said that he officially stepped into " In the field, and the moment he just saw the face of the No. 4 apostle, Rogge seemed to be fixed and stood there in a state of his mind. His thoughts surged. The memories of many years ago surged into his heart. His heart, which had been dead for many years, beat again. At that moment, he completely understood the meaning of "life". Now his "life" The field of "death" has been completely completed.

Roger slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly felt the power of life in his body. The feeling of haze in his heart in the past dissipated, and was replaced by a new understanding of the world. His heart was extremely happy, which made Rogge couldn't help shouting, "Ah!!"

The roar shook the wild, and a burst of energy emanated from Rogge's body, making people feel a strong force of life. The previously withered plants slowly sprouted green buds, as if the whole world had come back to life at this moment.

Luvis frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared. Her eyes returned to clarity. No one knew what she was thinking at this moment, and no one saw her abnormality.

After Rogge roared, he felt extremely happy. His long-lost smile finally appeared on his cold face. He looked at the fourth apostle with joy and said excitedly, "Amiah! You're still alive. I didn't expect that we would meet again one day.

Amiah is one of the twelve round table knights. She is the only woman among the round table knights. Because she is the only woman among the round table knights, everyone takes good care of her. In addition, she is simple-hearted and has a good popularity among the round table knights. And her relationship with Roland is the best of the Knights of the Round Table, and Roland has always treated her as his sister.

However, because Roland rebelled out of the Holy Court, and as a result, Roland was hunted down by the Holy Court. Emilia had to go to the opposite side with Roland. The others in the Knights of the Round Table chased Roland under the leadership of Youther. The brothers of life and death in those years have now become life and death enemies. In the face of their friends, Roland really can't So he chose to run away.

On the way to kill Roland, many people left the world forever, and many people chose to quit. Those who quit never returned to the Holy Court. In the end, only three people left behind Roland, Dorn and Amya.

Just when Roland was exhausted, Emilia stopped Youther and let Roland escape again. At this time, Yuther was like a madman and killed Emilia. Emilia fell under the cliff. Roge always thought that Emilia had been poisoned, but he didn't expect to see her here again today. And now Emia, who appeared in front of Rogge, has become a member of the mysterious twelve apostles, which makes Rogge not surprised.

Amiah shed two lines of tears and looked at the smiling Rogge, who could no longer control her emotions. She ran to Rogge and reached out and hugged Rogge's body. She hugged so hard, as if as long as she let go of Rogge would disappear from her again. Rogge felt the disappearing emotion again from Emilia's behavior. He stretched out his hands and hugged Amy in his arms and comforted her softly, "I'm fine. Don't cry. I won't do it again I'll leave you, I promise!"

"Really?" Emilia sobbed, and the power in her hand did not relax much, but still hugged Rogge.

"Really, I promise you that I will never leave you again. My relatives are gone. You are my only relative in the world. I promise I will never leave you again." Rogge said solemnly.

At this moment, Rogge felt the long-lost happiness, the happiness that originated from his relatives. At this moment, Rogge realized that his relatives were so important in his own mind. This reminded him of what he had done in those years. In order to pursue the honor in his mind, he abandoned the most precious family affection in the world. When he lost his parents, he was so sad that he understood the preciousness of family affection.

"Okay, okay, let go of me quickly. I'm almost out of breath by you." Roge gently patted Amelia on the back and comforted her in pain.

"Puff" Emilia smiled, let go of Rogge's hands, and gently hammered Rogge, "If you die so easily, you are still Roland. Strife? Will you still be a thorn in the holy court?"

"Well, you'd better talk about it later. Let's talk about our cooperation first." The old man interrupted the topic of the two and smiled at Rogge and said, "You believe our proposal now. Even if we will lie to you, Emilia should not lie to you. She can even give up her own life for you."

"Of course I believe Amiah's words. I think it's just what you said in the long term, and I don't know anything about the matter between the Holy Court and you. It doesn't seem appropriate for me to cooperate with you like this." Rogge let go of Amya and said seriously to the old man, "Since you want to express your sincerity, I think you should tell me the context of the matter and what you have."

"It's natural. Let Amy explain all the reasons for this matter. We still have something important to do, so let's say goodbye." The old man stroked Roland's chest, which was a common etiquette in the holy court, showing love and respect for others.

Roger also returned the salute, but Rogge's etiquette is a special knight for the Knights of Light.