The Black Scepter

Today, I went out for a day, and the skin was red. I was exhausted and half dead, but the promised Gaga would still be put on. Before 18 o'clock today, the red ticket has been 400 Gaga, and now it is 400+, simply put it on, recently The state is not very good, it may be a bit tired, and the writing is missing some feelings. One tomorrow, I need to systematically sort out the previous content. This book will not give up the quality of the update speed. If the quality cannot be guaranteed, I will not change more casually, I hope you understand.

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Murphy grinned and finally sighed. The prepared line was completely void after only one sentence. The mood was really depressed, but Ashkandi suddenly turned back and said, "Why? I think I did something wrong?" "

"Cough, that's right, this guy should go to hell-oh no, it should... die."

Murphys remembered that "Hell" was the name of Ashcandi's cell, and he suddenly felt improper, but he was stupid and unable to speak for a long time, causing Ashkandi to sneer and no longer care about the few in bed. The woman, covered in corpses and unable to speak at all, turned her head to look out the window and stopped speaking.

Awkward coughs.

In the end, Connerza made a clear statement. He let go of his half-arm, and reached out to pat the face of a blonde girl. He said: "Who has the right to summon all the senior members of the Brotherhood? Don’t lie or Pretend not to know, you understand very well in the end."

To be honest, Fei Lengcui’s prostitutes are much more likely to be killed and beaten. Which surviving **** does not earn money from **** clients?

It’s just not to say a word and slapping the deadliest strongest man in Feilengcui Town is too sensational, so these few women who are far better in appearance than in appearance have not recovered from their fears. Come.

"You only have one minute."

Connor took out a delicate hourglass dramaticly, turned it upside down, and hung it in front of the three with his fingers.

"she was..."

Unsurprisingly, two women with majestic abnormalities on their chests pointed to the woman with a comprehensive hair **** that was sitting on half of the body. The latter had a pair of sultry eyes with **** and fat buttocks, and the skin was white and tight. It seemed to be the most outstanding of the three. Seeing the two "good sisters" betrayed herself directly, she wanted to say something, but found that she had been lifted up by another silent man holding her neck.

The feeling of suffocation made her who was put in the naked body in the air struggling desperately, her hands were desperate to pull off the cold and pale hand, but only heard a whisper in her ear: "In ten minutes, put all you know Say something, otherwise you may not be as lucky as Van Cliff."

This extraordinary and skillful woman on the bed is completely dumbfounded, especially when her naked body is presented in front of three men, but the other person's eyes are like looking at the body, relying on the lower body to seduce the accumulated confidence of countless men Completely cracked down.

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The next day.

Feileng's atmosphere seemed to change slightly.

A head that no longer bleeds was hung on the door of the mercenary union. This symbol is the "tradition" of Fei Leng Cui. After the last ruler was overthrown, his head was hung here, and no other announcements were needed.

For Feileng Cui's three-religion and nine-religion students, this kind of replacement is just commonplace. Once every three to five years, it is normal, but once every two or two years, it doesn't matter, so everything is still the same.

The mercenary trade unions, brothels and taverns are still drawn according to the old rules, so there is not much impact on the town-in the eyes of the residents of Feilengcui, when they are the underground leaders of Feilengcui, it is nothing more than to draw some coins , Every day and several **** who had been tuned out by countless men rolled sheets, just had fun in time before death.

The premise is that this group of people can do some practical things. For example, the town was attacked and came forward. This is an obligation. If you don’t do it, there are naturally people who don’t show any leaks.

It's just that the new leader didn't seem to have the intention of appearing in front of the public. Since the day when Van Cliff's head was hung in the mercenary union, he had never heard of the new leader—even his name.

At this moment, Murphy, who controls the gray income of Feileng Cui, sits in the castle study, and continues to do his next plan and deployment on parchment, while also planning to build his own intelligence network.

The dark pattern Jiao Python was assigned to the outside of the castle because of its huge size and unique skills-more than one hundred thug characters under the jurisdiction of the Brotherhood were "working hard" outside the castle. Of course, there is one Looking at a giant dragon of more than twenty meters long and with wings, looking at it, no one would dare not work hard.

"Do you always think there is nothing to do?"

Murphy asked Ashkandi, who was sitting in an armchair and staring out of the window, saying that it was dark at the moment. Murphy always held a respectful attitude towards Ashkandi Murphy during the day, but towards the night She has a much more natural tone.

Ashkandi was a little silent, and he replied after a while: "I am very difficult because you made my existence largely meaningless."

"Kill? Revenge?"

Murphy was not a psychiatrist who studied schizophrenia. He did not understand the conditions and significance of the emergence of multiple personalities, which caused him to not understand what Ashcandy said at the moment.

"According to the eyes of the world, it seems that my existence is for this purpose, but my appearance...is a choice without choice for this body."

"I have a good idea."

Murphy pondered for a moment and continued: "Among the people I know in my life, several wise mentors will tell me the same fact: books are the best shortcuts for us to take detours and discover new roads, if we can, I recommend a few books to you to see how? It is not the Old Testament that can guide the Lamb, any book will always be effective."

"What you say is like those hate gods."

Ashcandi stared at Murphys with a strong tone, but the latter did not look timidly and smiled lightly. Finally, the dark queen who had not stopped the killing from the date of her personality chose to compromise, shrugging. He shrugged his shoulders and said: "Anyway, people can't be killed. It's better to listen to your suggestions first."

There was a brief silence in the study, Ashcandi saw Murphy froze like a statue, only to feel that he seemed to change the principle too easily in front of him, and suddenly his face was awkward, but fortunately, Murphy was not infatuated. After being slightly surprised, he turned and picked up the "Popular Encyclopedia" on the shelf of the original book, saying: "It is more important to know your enemies than to kill them. I recommend this book."

Some embarrassed Ashcandi still regretted his easy talk, but now it is irretrievable, and he has to reach out and take a look, seeing Murphys' sincere face, lamenting that he may have thought too much.

The finger that pulled out the hearts of countless enemies crossed the pages of old books. From the date of the birth of this personality, she had not read any books or written words. She opened the pages by candlelight. UU read books www.uukanshu.com The revealing temperament suddenly turned to Murphy, who was holding a quill pen next to him, was once again somewhat agitated.

In front of her, she was not a noble who was precise and compliant with every movement, but it was the true elegance of Ashkandi's personality.

The queen under the candlelight turned her head down and was very quiet. Murphy turned his gaze back and sighed softly, but was considering another puzzle that puzzled him.

How long will my identity be exposed?

Connor left Feilengcui and went to the nearest Gabriel domain. The purpose was to explore the tone of the sacred Gabriel Empire-everything in Feilengcui town seemed to be isolated from the world, and the news was blocked until today. Seeing the fact that someone knows that the pope has collapsed, and as Murphy, who is about to take root in this unknown location, the most important thing now is to do his best to delay the intelligence organization-no matter what country's intelligence organization -Find your time.

Murphys is sixteen years old this year and is not a lord who has been in a high position for many years, but now he has to put himself in the position of a ruler and a leader of power, learn to deal with all this, and learn to control all this.

In front of him, there is a plan of more than ten pages which is customized by combining the books and manuscripts he has read before. More details are blank because of insufficient experience, but the prototype has already appeared, just the title of the stack of parchment Still vacant.

Up to now, Murphy has not given an official name to the so-called "organization" led by himself, but at this moment, he raised his head and saw that he was turning a page of "The Pope Encyclopedia". The Dark Queen Ashcandy, then looked at the deep and silent night outside the window, reached out, and wrote a line of heading on the parchment.

"Night watchman".