Among the four mercenaries, Elfa and Matar were the strongest fighters, and Roger and Randy would definitely be beaten to the ground if they fought. But when it came to using their brains, Roger and Randy were much better than them.
"This is easy. We have registered every resident who moved to the island. I'll ask old Orton to investigate later." The old earl nodded.
"Focus on finding those Nords," Randy added.
The Gathering Religion is a religious organization that has emerged from the Nords in the past hundred years. Originally, the Nords had no faith, were not good at magic, and were just a group of barbarians who killed people based on their fighting spirit.
They suffered a lot in the wars with the other three countries.
It was not until the emergence of the Gathering Religion that the Nords possessed spells and summoning techniques that could rival magic.
Only then did they gradually turn the disadvantage around.
The Nords became addicted to the goodness of it, and with the tacit approval of several great commanders and the Nord King, the Gathering Religion developed rapidly in the Nords. In just a hundred years, it became the largest religion in the Nords.
However, because the teachings of the Gathering Religion emphasized desires, downplayed precepts, and did not focus on cultivating the mind, it was rejected by several other countries.
In this continent of Nirn, apart from the Nords, there are almost no other races among the followers of the Gathering Religion.
Even among the Nords, most of them are very hostile to this church.
"We also need to send someone to follow Tom and his wife. After all, they are the people closest to them these days. And I heard them say the other day that they had received missionary work from the Gathering Religion." Roger said.
Count Martin said nothing, but just nodded.
After the discussion, the Earl immediately dispatched the guards and housekeepers of the Earl's Palace to carry out the task. As for the others, since they had experienced a fierce fight last night, the old Earl could not bear to let them travel again, so he arranged for them to stay in the Earl's Palace. He arranged the best dinner for them and also boiled several large vats of hot water for them to bathe.
He even called Pastor Marco to come and check on Randy's injuries.
However, Randy's injury was healed by Elfa with holy light in the afternoon, but he consumed too much fighting spirit and was still a little weak. Seeing that Randy was fine and the temple was busy, Marco hurriedly said goodbye.
After dinner and a bath, they boasted and talked about current affairs in the reception hall of the Marquis's Mansion. When they saw that it was getting late, they all went to their rooms as arranged by the butler.
The old earl was fond of martial arts, magic and fighting when he was young, so he naturally loved weapons. Whether it was the hall, the corridor, or the room where they lived now, all kinds of weapons were placed on the walls.
Roger lay on the bed, looking around the small single room carefully.
It is not as luxurious as the hall, but it is very clean and tidy, with all the necessary utensils available. There is a fire driven by low-level magic crystals in the room so that it is not as cold as outside. There is also a kettle and cups on the small table. There are bursts of strange fragrance wafting from the kettle, as if it is tea traded from the mysterious Darjeeling on the east side of the sea.
This kind of thing is something that ordinary people cannot drink unless they are kings or nobles.
Hanging on the wall is a dagger made of fine steel. Looking at the exquisite patterns and designs, it must have been made by a famous artist.
Roger couldn't help but take it down from the wall and examine it carefully.
As he was watching, there was a knock on the door. Roger frowned in surprise. Who would come to see him so late at night?
When he walked over and opened the door, he saw a girl dressed as a maid. When she saw Roger open the door, she smiled and said softly, "Hello, brave man. My name is Lucy. I was arranged by the Earl to serve you and take a rest."
"Oh my god!" Roger was so happy when he saw the girl's curvy figure. He almost laughed out loud. He thought to himself, "No wonder the Earl is so popular. He is such a good person, who wouldn't like him?"
Even though he was running wildly in his heart, Roger pretended to be very calm on the surface and whispered to Lucy, "Come in."
He didn't get to eat Carol that day, and he was busy with training and group affairs in the next few days. Lilith also had to take care of Carol. And he had been squatting in the woods every day on this island for a few days.
Roger hadn't eaten meat for more than a week, and he was as greedy as a male dog in heat. It would have been fine if he hadn't been tempted, but this time, all his lust was aroused. As soon as the door closed, Roger suddenly picked up the girl, put her on the bed, took off his clothes in no time, and pounced on her like a dog.
Lucy did not resist, but moaned softly, allowing Roger to tear off her clothes one by one. Soon, the two naked bodies were hugging each other. Although Roger's eyes were spoiled by Lilith, he had not had sex with a woman for so many days, so he didn't care how beautiful she was. As long as she was not too ugly to be fucked, he would eat fuck her.
Besides, Lucy was also somewhat pretty, especially her long, distinctive red hair, which was like a passionate flame, burning and stirring Roger's lust. Although her figure was not very plump, she was flexible, wrapping around Roger's body like a snake, and the two kissed fiercely.
Quietly, Roger's hand touched a hole with a stream of water. Lucy's hand also touched a hot stone pillar. One desperately dug, the other desperately stroked. For a while, moans and heavy breathing floated in the air.
"Ah... Brave warrior... Your hands are so good! Ah... Brave warrior... Your penis is so big..." Lucy exhaled waves of fragrance from her mouth, spraying on Roger's face. The sweet and sticky fragrance made Roger's desire even stronger, and he quickly leaned over to kiss her hot red lips.
After digging for a while, Roger lifted Lucy's body up again, fell her on back, and pulled the girl's vagina in front of him. The vagina was full of juices, and it seemed to be saying something as it opened and closed. Roger stuck out his tongue and began to lick the abalone with relish.
"Oh...oh...agghh...ohhn...brave warrior, I love you so much....oh...you are so great..."
Roger was licking her pussy and making smacking sounds. Lucy was not willing to be left out, so she twisted her body, put Roger's dick in her little mouth and started stroking it. It was obvious that this girl was well trained and her blowjob skills were quite good. The more she licked Roger's dick, the harder it became.
Roger felt that the time was almost right, so he pushed Lucy's buttocks and pushed the girl to lie on the bed. He knelt behind Lucy and lifted her buttocks up, making her look like a bitch waiting to be fucked. Then he dipped his penis into her juice flowing out of her flesh hole, found the hole and thrust it in.
The two of them were like two dogs mating. Lucy knelt on the bed, shaking her head wildly and screaming loudly: "Brave warrior.. your dick is so hot..so big... so good... ah! ah! My little cunt... is going to be burned..."
Roger said nothing, but pumped his dick wildly behind her, breathing heavily.
The cock went in and out of the cunt, making a series of obscene "squelching" sounds. Streams of vaginal fluids flowed out of the hole.
He didn't know how long he had been thrusting, but he felt the girl gradually lose consciousness, her loud moans were gone, and only soft moans remained. He turned her head and saw that her eyes were rolled back. She had climaxed so many times that she felt like she was flying, and she almost fainted.
Seeing her like this, Roger couldn't bear to torture her any more. So he thrusted in and out for dozens of times, and then thrust hard. With a roar, a stream of thick semen shot into Lucy's womb. The girl trembled all over and howled again.
"Ohhh fuck I'm cumming againn..."
After enjoying the delicious maid, Roger lay down and fell asleep hugging the soft body under him.