The Black Scepter

> The quill in his hand is the third broken one. Murphy looked down at the broken pen in his hand helplessly, rubbed his eyebrows, picked up this parchment and rolled it into a paper ball, and threw it to the corner of the side .

There is an ambitious lord of the West Celin City, and this is also a very large territory. The information shows that the intelligence agencies here have begun to look for themselves, but Murphys is not worried about each other. He is listing the needs of the current night watchman. All the details of the preparation-but in desperation these people are not good at the whole team, and writing it by yourself is also difficult.

The establishment of a systematic division of intelligence and combat units, maybe the Duke Azshara can do it?

Morpheus sighed helplessly and turned his head. Ashcandi was sitting quietly in the living room flipping through the book, with a feeling of indisputability, but this even made Murphy worried because he had not yet told this As for the appearance of the Queen’s third personality, in fact, Ashkandi seemed to be unaware, because the legs of the green-eyed Ashkandi were inconvenient to move, and would not move even one step from start to finish, so that the Queen’s personality When you recover, you won't notice the same thing.

This is really a knot.

Thinking about this kind of problem made him have a headache, but the sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the house. Murphy got up and asked. The answer was the routine cleaning of the waiter. I just wanted to answer, but I saw the next Skandi closed the book gently.

She got up without saying anything nonsense to Murphy, and went straight to the door to open the door.

"Your Excellency—" The waitress, who was of ordinary appearance and not tall, hadn't had time to finish his speech. Ashkandi grabbed the other person's neck and pulled it in!

Her movements were so fast that Murphy could not see clearly, and when the waiter who was thrown off hit the living room sofa in awkward landing, the door was closed slightly, and Ashkandi's figure stood in a moment In front of him, his face was cold, and his finger gently pointed at the other person's forehead.

Murphy has reason to believe that if he doesn't speak, the next second must be a **** scene.

"and many more."

The words prevented Ashkandy's final blow, and the queen who left her room obediently lowered her arm, and then stepped back a few steps to sit aside-for her, the people in front of her were not even threatening.

"Describe your identity, you only have one chance."

Murphy knew that this waiter was not that simple.

The atmosphere inside the house was wonderful, and the woman lying on the ground gently rubbed her neck and smiled helplessly.

Although Irene Dahl knew that there was a character who was terrified of the heretical verdict beside Morpheus, she would not have any concept if she didn’t have real contact. Even the extra nonsense at the end didn't have time to say that she died almost immediately, and this disparate strength gap made her fully understand herself...

The right person was found.

"cough……

We have met. "

Eindal got up and tore off the mask in front of Murphy's face. The extremely elaborate face of the Japanese elf and the physiological characteristics that are not different from humans reminded Murphy of her identity immediately, but this At this moment, he was no longer the lonely young boy in the city of Hera.

The night watchman, although the supreme leader of this organization has no influence or even nobody knows its existence, but Ashcandi’s next card is enough to make Irindal take away any contempt.

"creed?

I think we no longer need to meet again. "

Murphy returned to his seat again, picked up the broken pen and rubbed it gently, and had no feelings for the elf who had used a butterfly knife against his neck.

"It's a pity that I am no longer a member of the Creed," Ilindal gently rubbed the mask in his hands, and the beautiful cheeks and the slightly rough uniform on the body were in sharp contrast. , But I personally think that some things need to be discussed from another angle, such as...

When I was listed on the assassination list by investigating Sulfuras scepter, did I have some inevitable contact with you? "

"I need to confirm the authenticity of this message."

Murphy was indifferent, looking at Elindal without even a change in expression, not at all like a 16-year-old noble young man who should go out with friends to celebrate the party.

"A total of seventeen scouts you spread, all of them blood, your team killed more than eighty taxation teams sent by the lords in the village of Pariki and killed a group of thirty-seven people outside the border. Bandits and lived at the Oak Lodge Hotel at this moment."

Yilin Daer said and took out an emblem. "Alpha"'s creed proved that it was thrown away. Murphy raised his hand to catch it and looked down. The silver emblem had broken a corner.

For members of the creed, this means that the holder is dead—because the creed does not allow "quit" "your source?"

"The information I intercepted from the information of Cisselin City, of course, the original was put there without movement, otherwise now I have been under siege," Irindal shrugged and said softly:

"Of course, what was waiting for me was three inevitable assassinations. I didn't intend to take refuge here, I just wanted to say...

Regarding the news of Sulfuras' scepter, I think the creed may have a very big conspiracy, and sooner or later its holder will fall into this trap. "

"The betrayal or enemy of the creed will be assassinated three times. If it is carried, it will be safe. Is that true?"

Murphy lowered his eyes, gripped the emblem with his fingertips, and then gently put it in his pocket.

Irindal was undecided.

At this time, Ashcandi, who had been holding his shoulders and did not speak, suddenly said:

"The creed's rules still seem to be the same. I thought that the old guy still smiled and said to me when he set this rule. "Only he can forgive himself in this world." 'Kindness'?"

The elf in her uniform who had just been hit by her next to him was expressionless but secretly shocked-because of the "old guy" in Ashcandy's mouth...

It seems to be the founder of this organization.

"Elves who are still active on the mainland are rare. You should thank me for giving you a chance to speak, otherwise you will now return to the arms of the goddess of life."

Ashcandi tilted his legs and picked up the book to continue reading. It seemed that he didn't care about the subsequent fate of Irindal.

"I am here waiting for the first assassination against you, and if fulfilled, I choose to believe you half.

As for the conspiracy you said against me, I don't care. "

"I don't have to wait for your trust," Irindal has a tough attitude. "I just want to understand whether this scepter is really in your hands now."

"A deal, I show you the existence of the scepter, and you tell me what conspiracy there is."

"I don't have enough authority, I don't have such chips."

Irindal pointed to his neck, "I'm risking my life to tell you these things are not obligatory. I have my goals, you have your purposes. It's ugly to use each other, but now it's the only feasible plan."

"what can you do?

what do you want? "

Murphy seemed finally interested in the next conversation, sitting up slightly and raising his head.

"An intelligence officer who can refurbish your backward intelligence system, so that your men no longer carry out the so-called'reconnaissance' in this city aimlessly like a blind man.

And what I want to do is to follow the scepter to find out the secret it once was. "

The senior member of the creed gave his own answer...

The next day.

Murphy walked down the street in a traditional local robe, and began a leisurely stroll with Ashcandi, while walking beside them was a guide who appeared to be hired from the market. He was not tall and flattered. His gaze is always not on Ashcandi, his voice hoarse and thick accent, to introduce Murphy to the city.

And Murphy, who spent a day traveling through the city of West Sellin, has realized how important it is to an experienced intelligence officer who has spent time in a large organization-in other words, appearing as a guide in Irindal in front of Murphy used her own actions to be affirmed by the leader of the night watchman.

At least for now, the prospects for cooperation between the two sides are good.

In eight hours, Murphy listened to Irindal and pointed out the secret passages and some hidden and unspeakable places behind all the streets and buildings. At the same time, he pointed out the spies serving the lord Garde on the street— —The scouts are too amateurish in Ilindal’s eyes and can be distinguished with almost a glance.

Of course, Murphy himself does not have this ability.

So that night, at the suggestion of Irindal, he paid fourteen different hotel rooms at the same time and randomly selected Morpheus to hand over the scout power to the Japanese elf.

At the same time, he also received news that Yi Zuer's legacy had arrived under Christina. Connor had sent someone to the city of West Sellin where Murphys is now, and at the same time, Murphys also notified his location to After Lilith and let him tell his father that everything is fine.

However, Lord Gard’s intelligence system was already aimed at Murphys, and Irindal immediately began to collect information efficiently after taking over Murphys blood scouts, and then concluded that the 14 hotels he paid were already in the sky. Hei was completely monitored, but the other party did not seem to be in a hurry to find him and take measures-speaking, it seemed to be waiting for something.

At the moment, Garde still did not care about the information reported by his men.

"Are you sure you are in West Sellin?

how?

Don’t you have to hurry and kill me?

Then play with him well. When he is ready to come here, he will solve it together. "

The Bearded Earl laughed and said:

"A group of arrogant mice, who don't know when they die, are really pitiful pieces."

He looked at the mage, who was always silent, and pointed to the panoramic view of Sicelin outside the window:

"Who do you think will do this?

Old neighbor Hegel?

Or a little lord who can’t help being lonely? "

"I think you still need to strengthen the protection measures, UU reading www.uukanshu.com In this case, the magic group should always be protected beside it, not placed in the magic tower."

Even though the old mage can overlook most of the magicians in this country, he has never had any complacency, nor will he be conceited at his own level. "There is only one life, but there can be countless assassinations. Deviations can lead to unbearable consequences. I don’t think we need to say similar words."

The lord is very dissatisfied with this shrinking defense tactic. As a very aggressive Garde, he never stands in his position and waits for the enemy's charge, so the three years ago this man will approach black with his extraordinary force and strength The warrior who had invaded hundreds of square kilometers of Earl Gore’s hands and ordered:

"The troops are ready at all times. I want to kill the chickens and monkeys. No matter who comes to Sicillin for trouble, I will make the people behind him pay the price."

The guards led away, leaving the lord looking at the map of the Balice Empire. After a while, he pointed to Isingale to the west and turned to ask:

"What do you think of taking down the border territory of the Principality of Miga?"

The old mage answered with a sigh.