The Black Scepter

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Her meaning is obvious. The dark queen’s attitude towards herself is becoming more and more different. The message represented by Murphy can be guessed no matter how silly. He didn't understand what it meant.

"I--"

"The name Ashcandy is not the owl of Megatron's dark order! It's an outright tragedy! You childish child really thinks he can save everything by himself?"

Never before has the gaffe ever seen, Murphy has never seen Ashkendy so irritable.

"I think you misunderstood something, all this ~www.novelmtl.com~ Pope Encyclopedia"? When will she quietly watch this kind of thing? When will she write notes? Why does she only listen to you Advice? Do you think no one has given similar advice for the past few hundred years?"

Ashcandi didn't give Murphy any chance to speak, her voice grew louder, and even became a hysterical roar-"All the people who used to talk nonsense with her didn't even have a dead body! She even had a friend No, why are you?!"

"Why can she accept you? Why would a woman who should be abandoned by the world accept you?!"

"Neither she nor I am qualified to have anything else in this life! Do you want to give it? Impossible!"

As if it suddenly broke out, when Murphy was too late to say anything, Ashkandi almost screamed and said these words, and then he slap in the air!

"Boo!"

The contract shield exploded, blocking Ashkandi's attack firmly, but the blast of air blasted the debris inside the house, and even the ground cracked!

"Are you crazy?!"

Murphy was stunned for a moment, then made up his mind and walked forward without shrinking.

Ashcandy’s attack failed again and again, but he fisted like fleeing hair and fought toward Murphy. The burst of airflow made the room messy until Murphy reached out and slowly pressed Ashcandy’s. On the shoulder, this crazy woman suddenly stopped.

Then, weeping without warning.

"why..."

I do not know if it was wronged or disappointed. This woman who always showed her nobility seemed to take off the mask that had never been flawed, covered her mouth, and sobbed silently.

Which one is the real one?

Murphy didn't get an answer.

In the end, he chose to take a step back, took out the unused handkerchief tucked into the robe of the nobility, and passed it to the woman whose tears fell like a broken pearl in an idiot-like gesture.

Sobbing gradually became a sob, and Murphy raised his hand and never received a response until the sobbing suddenly stopped—

When Ashikadi, who was in the rain with pear blossoms, raised his head again, his slightly red eyes did not have the grievances and pains of crying, but his face was surprised and puzzled.

Murphy, who looked down at him, was stunned for the third time today-Ashcandy's eyes in front of him... turned out to be the dark red that only appeared in the night.

Looking at Murphy, Ashcandi first looked down at his wet cuffs and palms, and the **** dress with a deep cleavage. His head was suddenly confused, and he raised his head again and took the ink instinctively. Feis handed over the handkerchief and wiped the wet face, the queen asked inconceivably: "She...she left?"

Murphy did not know how to answer dumb, he faced Ashcandi finally nodded.

This answer made Ashkandi a bit guilty-seemingly to confirm this fact, she walked towards the closed window in the morning and gently pushed it open.

When the golden sunlight sprinkled on her pale face like a baptism, the woman who saw the sunlight for the first time in hundreds of years closed her eyes slightly.

Seems to sniff its taste.

"Is this... bright?"

Ashcandy, with a teardrop in his eye, was wearing that **** dress, standing in front of Murphy's study, facing the window, and sighed softly.

The day before yesterday, I wished I could see this red-eyed Ashcandy Murphy, but I realized my wish after a night, and I felt like I was hit by a pie in the head.

Love?

Murphy remembered what Ashcandi had just said to himself, and sighed inwardly.

"Can you tell me your story for me?"

He looked at Ashcandy, who was slowly turning around in the golden light, and added softly: "All."

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Scholars of the ancient Sica Empire once said this proverb: "The so-called waves of life are like a carriage wrecking ants. No one will stop moving or stop and watch."

No matter what Ashcandy and Murphy said in the study that day, after this day, life still continues, the night watchman is still building the most basic framework, the blood races are still reconnaissance intelligence, and the coolies are still inside and outside the castle Dealing with dirty dirt.

After a long silence, Murphys looked at the sunlight above his head, gently pulled up the hood, and along with Compton took Baron Hun, who was tortured to death, to the town of Emerald.

There, the ransom has arrived.

At the moment, sitting in Fort Corsini, it was no longer the dark-eyed Ashkandi. In the study, the woman who listed the same dark creature name and characteristics on the parchment with a feather pen gently put down the pen barrel and turned her head. Looking out the window.

The corner of her mouth lifted slightly, her smile was like sunshine.

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Thirty kilometers away in Feilengcui Town, the atmosphere is far from the ease of the past.

A large team with more than 200 people stopped outside the town of Feileng Cui. More than a dozen knights were listed in the front row. The armor was extremely dazzling in the sun and was terrifying.

Behind them, there are nearly a hundred knights and five carriages escorted.

When Baron Hun, trapped by the rope, and Murphy appeared in the sight of this group of people, the atmosphere at the scene reached a freezing point.

"Release after the ransom is in hand."

Murphy's appearance does not look like a leader-after all, in such a situation where conflicts may break out at any time, it is reasonable to say that the black hands will not play in person behind the scenes, but the other party seems to understand "rules", five heavy The wagon drove out of the opposing team and stopped in front of Murphys. The heavy wooden box was opened. The first two cars were full of gold coins without any moisture. The last three cars were filled with various jewelry and magic props, and the elements fluctuated. Dramatic and valuable.

This is quite normal-if one hundred thousand gold coins are completely loaded with horse-drawn carriages, it will be exhausted all the way and I don’t know how many horses, and the gold mining resources of a country are also not rich enough to allow a lord to own a real one hundred thousand coins The point of gold coins.

"The total value is one hundred thousand gold coins."

The other knight's expression was indifferent, and Fording's accent was unusually strong.

The badge of the mid-level knight on the chest is very conspicuous, pride and pride.

There was no imaginary cross-cutting, and it seemed that the team had no dissatisfaction with Murphy's attitude from beginning to end. Baron Huen was pushed blindfolded into the other party's camp, hundreds of knights. There was no expression, no one came to greet him, but just walked out of the two dismounted knights, stiffly supporting Huen, who was already unable to stand. After he got on a war horse, no one approached the unlucky guy.

It can be seen that these truly elite knights are not very worthy of dandy Huen, and the leading Ford knight pulls the reins, and his proud eyes disdain for too much stay on Murphys, and there is no anger to charge for it at all The horse turned and the entire team returned along the same path.

Reasonable, unexpected.

Murphy never thought that a large nobility of Fording would have done such a respectful deal with himself in a unilaterally complete loss-and the transaction did not seem to be at all...

and many more.

It looked at the five carriages in front of him. The carriage without the driver was there but gave him a sense of danger and not close.

Each has its own move, and this sentence seems to describe the current two parties of this transaction as appropriate.

"Compton, the people called the voodoo sect come over, and the carriage is kept here."

The big man turned and left without any hesitation, leaving Murphy standing in the same place, while the latter looked at the cavalry squadron that had disappeared on the small road outside Feilengcui town, thoughtfully.

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Baron Huen was in a bad mood.

The tortured will collapsed in that dark dungeon, and he almost spit out all the things he knew-this is not how many women he has been to, those **** pasts~www.novelmtl.com~ More about it Your family background and territory.

When telling the news, Hu En childishly imagined... he confided in the matter, would the large, pale-faced man feel afraid of it, and his interrogation would no longer be so cruel?

The fact made him want to slap himself. After learning about the territories and wealth owned by the family and the huge number of private soldiers, that big man seems to be addicted to those ancient and terrifying torture...

Hu En, who was finally out of the "bitter sea" at the moment, wanted to yell a few words to release his mood, but it was really painful and even difficult to speak. He was sitting on the horse's back with a stiff expression, trying not to show himself a painful expression, he I understand that it is a great shame to let the family take out the ransom of 100,000 gold coins. His so-called status has plummeted, and it is estimated that he will be treated into the cold palace.

The team had left the town of Feilengcui. When the sun was fading away, the team stopped by the side of the road to prepare for a rest. Hu En, who turned over and dismounted, sat in front of the bonfire with the helpless expression of several knights, but found himself There is not even one person who can chat.

Here, he is the ostracized, heir to the dudes who has no knighthood.

His experience, what he saw in Feilengcui, the real master he met in Fort Corsini, no one wanted to know everything.

The bonfire ignited, and Baron Huen sat on the ground and took a more comfortable posture cross-legged, looking at the knights around him. He just wanted to say something, but he found that the ground in the distance seemed to move slightly.

illusion?

He felt that the several wild grasses near his body quivered a little, but he calmed down when he watched.

With a sigh of relief, Hu En bowed his head and wanted to tighten the bandage on his wrist, but suddenly his body shook slightly!