Light and Darkness by Pitt Michael (free e reader txt) 📖

The warrior waved a sword at will, Roger's mental power was activated, and the light flare suddenly went into the air. The warrior immediately blocked the air, and then the two light flare rounded again and exploded on the warrior's face. Although the magic missile is the first level of magic, it has limited power, but the thickness of the warrior's skin is not as strong as the chain armor on his body. So the soldier's face was blood-stained, and he fell staggeringly.

　　 The other warrior saw the situation and immediately launched a sword skill "sprint". As if sliding on the ice, the whole person rushed over very quickly. Roger was shocked, too late to activate the magic, and the mental power to grind his teeth again, this time the soldier's foot. The swift sprinter suddenly tripped and planted at Roger. Roger lifted a table in front of him and fluttered, the soldier's head hit the table. While the soldier was still dizzy, Roger, who had been fighting for a long time (fighting), grabbed the opponent's helmet and hit him with a knee. With a click, the soldier's nose was broken. Roger, whose body had been remodeled, was already very powerful at this time.

　　After solving the two fighters, Et et al. have been able to support them with three hits and two. Kate, who is known for her defensive skills, took a brace against the female warrior with a sword, successfully attracted her attention, and took most of the offensive. Ett and Franco are already offensive and defensive towards another fighter. At this time, Lens, who had been secretly hiding under the table, suddenly shot a sword, stabbed the soldier's leg, and turned back to the female warrior. The female warrior was unprepared, a sideways, blocking the sword with a dagger on the leg.

　　The mercenary's mage has not been involved in the war, but he didn't expect the battle to turn sharply. His face was full of anger, his fingers were painted with a symbol, and a blue transparent protective magic "magic absorption" prepared to cover his whole body. This fourth-level magic can absorb at least 10 levels of magical energy, and is one of the most commonly used magical protections for magicians. But Rogge, who already had a very different understanding of magic, disagreed. "Don't you need a protective cover for several magic apprentices?"

　　The mercenary mage is preparing a fire attack magic. He quickly reads the spell and draws complex symbols with his hands. Roger remembered that "magic absorption" could not protect against physical attacks, so he picked up a glass of wine and threw it at the mage. The mage was too late to dodge and was showered. Then flew over a few dishes, a chair, and even a table. After the mercenary mage was embarrassed, the spell was finally interrupted. Before he could get angry, a figure flew up. It was Roger. Everyone knew that it was very dangerous to get away from the mage, so the melee between the rare mage began. Relying on young and strong, skillful, and transformed body like Warcraft, Rogge quickly gained the upper hand.

　　The female warrior in anger began to use his sword skills continuously, and the warrior whose thigh was injured was still not easy to deal with. A few people struggled with Et, and the strict training received by Et and Kate played a role. At this time a soft and smooth thing flew silently, snapped on the samurai's chest. The female warrior screamed and found it was a fried egg, obviously bitten. But Rogge flew over with the mage before hand-to-hand combat, unexpectedly received unexpected power. Just after the female warrior retreated, the four of Et launched a desperate attack on the wounded fighters, and the rogue rogue fights were fully exerted. The soldier soon got two more swords.

At this moment, a horseshoe sounded outside the long street, "City Defense Army is coming, let my grandfather know it's terrible!" Kate cried, both sides stopped, and Roger stood up from the magician and snatched his Staff, ran back. The mercenary side knows that at present, only the female warrior has a complete combat strength, and it is difficult to continue to fight. Hate quickly left. Rogge and others were also reluctant to deal with the City Defense Army in this situation and hurried away.

　　At this time, in a room on the fourth floor of the tavern, Ophelo looked at the back of Roger and others running with interest.

　　 "That Master is very interesting." The Golden Lion said to himself.

　　 "Elises, don't you think of him, how to say, is it similar to you."

　　 "That fat man is the shame of all nobles and mages." The ice-like woman gave Roger a conclusion.

　　 "Oh, okay. Richard, go check this fat man." A guard next to Opheloc bowed, and then slowly hid in the darkness.

 

nest

After the snow. The entire city of Rhine is covered in silver. The sunlight reflects the colorful colors through the ice edges of the treetops, and all the filth and ugliness in the city seem to have been cleaned. The winter in the Rhine City came a little earlier this year, and the nobles and the rich are in agreement. It's time for your ladies and young ladies to show the new winter dress again.

　　 The southwestern Sauron district is a slum area of ​​the city. It is a forgotten corner where people engaged in various low-level occupations are concentrated. It is also a paradise for criminals. Winter is not a good thing for the people here, dilapidated houses need to be repaired, and clothing fuel for the winter needs to be prepared.

　　On the edge of the Sauron district, Rog was standing in front of an old two-story building, looking at his new nest with satisfaction. The location of the building is excellent, of course, this is only for a few people, such as Rogge. Not far from the small building is a small cemetery, with several tall oak trees planted around the building. Even if it is sunny, it looks a bit gloomy here.

　　Roger opened the door happily and walked in. The small building seemed to have been idle for a few days, and few furniture was covered with dust and cobwebs. Half of the blinds are not easy to use, and a wooden staircase near the living room leads to the second floor. There are three rooms on the second floor, one big and two small, and the big one. Rogge is going to use it as a study room for himself. As for the two small ones, one is a storage room and the other is a laboratory. God knows what Roger can experiment with, at least for now.

　　Due to its unique geographical location, this small building only cost Rogge 50 gold coins. Just a week ago, this was Rogge’s living expenses and tuition for one year. However, there are still 350 gold coins in Rogge’s pocket. The staff that was robbed from the mercenary mage a week ago is of good quality. The above-mentioned sapphires are of good quality, which is not a big help for the mage who loves the water system. Due to Rogge's brilliant record, one person evened out each other's two warriors and a magician. Rens and others undoubtedly believed that the staff should belong to Rogge. After spending a few days summarizing the battle that day, Rogge thought that this thing didn't mean much to him now, and sold 400 gold coins to the magic wand.

　　Roger has never received so much money. The tax revenue of the old Viscount Rivers for one year is only 300 gold coins, and naturally there will not be much surplus for his son. What's more, the nobles are nobles, and the necessary communication is still to be talked about. The heavy economic pressure makes the old Rivers grumpy.

　　 Waiting for the layout of the building is another week later, and the new furniture cost Roger 20 gold coins. Now Roger was lying on the bed of his study with satisfaction, (in his taste, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with a bed in the study), surrounded by gold coins, God knows how much a declining noble son’s desire for gold coins . After countless tossing and turning, Roger finally fell asleep anxiously, and slept to the red sun on the next day. "Ahhhhhh. This sound is really sweet.

　　Sleep until you wake up naturally, count money and cramp in your hand. This is Roger's happy life.

　　 In the next month, Roger would return to his den from time to time, and added many traps and organs to it. Lens and others have visited Rogge's new nest, and several people have made a lot of ideas. Naturally, they are mostly spoofs. However, unexpected ideas have also appeared. Of course, these rookie layouts have limited power, but they are somewhat insidious.

　　 During this period, Rogge learned a new spell, the flame finger. A small burst of flame from the finger to kill the enemy, but the natural power of this second-level spell is also very limited.

　　After discovering that the mental power can still be used as a messenger, Rogge started to practice hard with blood. But apart from the cats thrown out a little fat, there has been no achievement since January. Rogge finally realized that the fat man wasn't eaten in one bite, his blood subsided, and they began to find Ett and they began to fool around.

　　Roger almost forgot that he still has a skeleton.

　　Workers who want to do their best must first sharpen their tools. Roger understands this. The many scars left by the "Old Oak" battle also made Et et al understand this truth with skin-cutting pain. The purchase of high-quality equipment by several people coincides, and naturally includes some things that do not conform to the status of knights and nobility. Rogge bought a delicate elven arm crossbow, which can hold three crossbow arrows at a time, with a simple spell attached to increase the magic penetration. "This comparable dish is much easier to use." Roger said shamelessly to Ett. Ett deeply felt the same and suggested that an arrow be added to the anesthesia, which was immediately adopted by Roger.

　　 A few bad friends did not go out and fool for a month. In addition to spending a lot of money on them for purchasing equipment, the main reason is still afraid of encountering those mercenaries again. Those guys, just one serious, is enough to run away all of them. Although the other party will not openly kill an aristocrat, the pain of a flesh and skin is inevitable. Moreover, most mercenaries are good players in torture. Whenever I think of the female warrior Qiwei's note of provocative legs, Lens always shudders and subconsciously clamps his legs.

In the main capital of the city of Lille, the capital of the Principality of Bavaria, two hundred miles west of the Rhine, Offerock was studying the reports of Roger and others with great interest, especially Roger’s poison to the crossbow and Roger’s den. Description of the agency. Elysses, the combination of iceberg and black flame, long fingers gently holding the report handed over by Opheloc, just like