Blasphemy

Chapter 3: The Battle

This skeleton looked nothing like a high-leveled magic item, not even a skeleton warrior. The size is not large, it can be seen that this is not an adult. There are marks of spots on the bones and on the bones of important parts such as the skull there are some cracks. While the ribs are less than 20 stems, it may have been eaten by stray dogs. Surprisingly, there was a bone like the shape of a wing on his back.

Is this a creature created with God's energy? Roger's jaw almost fell. This Skeleton should have nothing to do with the Saints. Lest the Saints who enjoyed glory above the heavens were fundamentally no different from demons?

Roger's spiritual power expanded, slowly merging with the skeleton and began to try to control and examine. This might be a new monster-type skill. Everything was very smooth, it seemed like this skeleton had no special powers, other than its strength was greater than ordinary skeletons. Fatigue struck, Roger knew that his magic power had been exhausted. “Aish, after all you are my pet. From now on, your name is Temptress Moon.” Not wanting to think about the relationship between the skeleton and the Temptress Moon, Roger sent the skeleton to another world. As the skeleton disappeared, Roger felt a sense of depression from the skeleton. Is he not satisfied with his name? Joking! Skeletal can be depressed? “I must be exhausted.”

The next morning, after three consecutive pet-creating and depleting his magic power, Roger finally accepted the fact that his pet was a skeleton. After meditating to recover magic power, it was already almost dusk. “Time to drink.”

The Oak Glove Shop was quite old and large, only three blocks away from the magic academy, at the same time it was also one of the release sites of the Union of the Charge Soldiers mission. Therefore, magic disciples and mercenaries gathered. Automatically there are a lot of sexy girls and girls who want to get a rich husband.

“Lho, this is Roger, right? Long time no see. Hear-heard you've changed and are preparing to become a witch?” Roger looked. Turns out it was Ed, a friend who used to play women with him. Ed was big and three years older than Roger. His father was the cavalry captain of the city's defense forces, also including middle-level knights. He had trained Ed to be a knight since childhood but somehow he sent his son to the magic academy. However, Ed also has talent. He entered the academy a year later than Roger, but he was already a level mage three and a half years earlier. He was currently trying to become a level four mage.

Roger walked towards Ed and sat by his side. He took out a beer glass then drank it without making a sound, then let out a long sigh after a long time. At the same table were three playboy men wearing thin swords commonly used by nobles. Two female dancers were joking with the audience. Ed familiarly embraced Roger's shoulder. “Bro, the last few days have been really boring without you. Other people are not as subtle and subtle as you. What was? Feeling upset? Was it because of failing to get a girl? Haha, leave it to me. Let's drink first. Bro, get me two more bottles of tequila.”

The atmosphere in the shop was very crowded, occasionally there were female screams and laughter. “Here, Roger, let me introduce. This is Lance Blom, the second son of the Count of Blom; this is Kate, his father is my father's direct superior; this is Franco, nephew of the Marquess of Floren.” Ed introduced them to Roger.

“The girl there is beautiful but it does not seem easy to get.” Lance stared at the corner of the bar. Everyone followed his point of view. There were four men and two women sitting at the corner table, it seemed like they were mercenaries. One of them was dressed as a witch. A girl of about eighteen or nineteen dressed up in sexy, short dark armor, revealing her slender snow-white thighs. Three flying knives were tied around his thigh. The color of the armor on the chest is not clearly visible because it is dark. But there is no doubt that the model is very good and accentuates the curves of the chest of the girl well. The girl's neck on the armor was so low that Lance's eyes almost fell into the girl's cleavage. The sword next to the girl made some of these men because such a heavy sword had shown the strength of the girl. The face of the warrior girl was beautiful, with long, hazel-colored wavy hair.

Next to the warrior girl sat a white and cute little noble girl, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. In addition to her beautiful modeled and expensive dresses, she does not wear excessive accessories. The only accessories that were striking to the girl were her two sapphire earrings.

Their disrespectful gazes were instantly realized. The girl soldier glared, Lance replied to him by whistling. The girl warrior with a cold look touched her sword, but she was held back by the witch. “Don't make trouble here, Stephy.”

At this moment the tavern was suddenly silent, everyone was looking towards the door of the bar. The thing that kept everyone from focusing was that fluttering blonde hair. Under that blonde hair was a handsome face that was smiling calmly. He wore nothing but gold chain armor adorned with intricate patterns of magic silver. In the center of the armor was a golden lion head decorated with crosses and tulips.

“Ofirok the Golden Lion of the Rhine League! Why did he come here?” A whisper is heard. Ofirok was the only son of the ruler of the largest Bavarian duchy in the Rhine League. Since childhood he was sent to the Great Light Church to be guided and only returned to the Rhine League half a year ago. Ofirok was one of the three youngest high-ranking knights in the church. At the same time, he displayed his outstanding military talent early on, plus his good looks and family status were prominent, he attracted more attention from some princes in the Rhine League.

Next to Ofirok was a cold woman. He was only half a head shorter than the tall Golden Lion. Her beautiful face was expressionless. He was wearing a rare black mage robe and it was as if there was a black flame burning between his steps. His swaying body was a temptation. Behind the woman were two guards emitting murderous auras indicating that they had already frequently encountered life-threatening dangers. Ofirok and his entourage walked up the stairs. A long time later, the new store came back noisy. Roger was nervous. For some reason he seemed to see silver eyes on the handsome face of Ofirok.

“Bang!” Glasses of beer fell down beside Roger, the beer inside spilling onto Roger's careless body. But Lance was more heartbreaking, a beer glass hit his forehead. Roger turned around and saw the warrior girl walking over here carrying her sword. Four male mercenaries tailed behind him.

It turns out everyone drank too much and Lance's bawdiness relapsed. He stared at the chest of the girl soldier while squeezing the chest of the dancer in his arms. When the warrior girl turned her head again, she painstakingly pulled her hand out from behind the dancer's clothes, then pointed the middle finger at the girl soldier. The soldier girl then threw the glass in her hand at Lance's head.

Ed is the oldest and has combat experience. He immediately stood up and began to cast a spell, but he did not read properly due to drinking too much. No one came out after all this time. Right now the girl warrior party has been fighting with Lance and comrades. Lance's side was quickly beaten to a bruise. Soldier girl very cruel, she kicked************* Lance and then chased after him. Seeing this, Lance turned around quickly. As his butt received a kick, he flew out of the battle circle.

Ed shouted then snatched the sword from someone, for a while he became a knight and entered into the fight.

Since their opponents were nobles, some mercenaries were obviously merciful. Roger's mind was still clear, he quickly fired two magic bullets at a soldier. The soldier swung the sword. Roger's spiritual power was activated and the bullet suddenly stopped in midair, then the soldier fell silent. Then two bullets spun again and exploded in the face of the soldier. Magic bullets were the most basic magic, but the thickness of the soldiers' faces was not as strong as his armor. So the soldier's face was bleeding, then he staggered and fell.

Seeing that, the other soldiers immediately launched a fast running sword skill. He rushed over quickly as if gliding on ice. Roger was surprised and did not have time to use magic. He gritted his teeth and exerted his spiritual power again. This time the army. The soldier who was running fast suddenly tripped and fell towards Roger. Roger raised the table in front of him, then hit the head of the soldier. Just when the soldier was feeling dizzy, Roger pulled the soldier's head, then lifted his knee. Crew, the soldier's nose is broken. Roger, whose body had been transformed, had incredible strength at this moment.

After completing two armies, Ed and the others were able to defend with three against two. Kate is good at defending, holding a sword and scraping the chest of a girl warrior. It managed to grab his attention and take over most of the attacks. Ed and Franco had already attacked another army. Right now Lance, who had been hiding under the table for some time, suddenly stabbed into the thigh of the soldier and then turned around and attacked the girl soldier. The warrior girl was not alert, the dagger on her thigh held Lance's stab as she tilted.

The mercenary magicians did not participate in the war. He did not expect that the war situation would change drastically in such a short period of time. With a face full of anger, his fingers drew symbols and a transparent blue shield ‘ magic absorption’ that had been prepared beforehand covered his entire body. This level four magic can absorb at least level ten magic power, and is one of the most common magic shields used by magicians. But Roger, who had a different understanding of magic, disagreed with that. “Sial, does fighting a few magic disciples alone need to use a shield?”

The mercenary magician is preparing fire magic. He quickly cast a spell and drew an elaborate symbol with both hands. Roger recalled that ‘magic absorption’ could not withstand a physical attack, so he took a beer glass and threw it at the witch. The witch did not have time to dodge and got wet with beer. Then some plates, a chair, even a table floated towards him. The mercenary magician looked terrible and his spell was interrupted. Before he got angry, Roger had already rushed towards him. Everyone knows that keeping a distance from witches is very dangerous. So the empty-handed fight between the witches began. Relying on young manpower, skillful skills, and a monster-like body, Roger won immediately.

The enraged girl warrior began to use her sword skills. Soldiers whose thighs were injured were also still difficult to fight. Ed and the others struggled with difficulty. The hard training that Ed and Kate received was used at this time. Something soft floated and stuck to the chest of the girl warrior. The soldier girl screamed and found that it was a fried egg that had been bitten. The egg was thrown by Roger before he fought a witch, unexpectedly so coincidentally. Just as the girl soldier was shocked and retreated, Ed and his comrades launched an attack on the wounded soldier with great force. The soldier received two more stabs.

At this moment there was the sound of horse feet outside the road. “The city defense force is here! It would be bad if my dad knew!” Kate shouted, both sides stopped their actions. Roger got up from the witch's body and grabbed his wand, then ran back. The mercenaries knew that only the girl warriors had perfect combat power at the moment and it would be hard to please if they continued the fight so they left quickly. Roger and his comrades were also unwilling to deal with the city's defense forces under these circumstances. They also run.

In a room on the fourth floor of the brewery, Ofirok eagerly looked at the backs of Roger and the others who had fled.

“The magician is very interesting.” The Golden Lion spoke for himself.

“Elise, don't you feel that she's a bit like you?”

“Si fat it is a disgrace to all nobles and witches.” The cold woman gave a conclusion about Roger.

“Haha, okay. Richard, investigate the fat guy.” A guard next to Ofirok bowed then disappeared in the darkness.