The Black Scepter

>Dream.

Murphy was quite sure that he was in a dream, because there were countless guys in black robes who could not see his face, which was exactly the same as the result of being comatose by using a scepter.

Only this time he couldn't get rid of this strange dream that panicked his heart.

Murphy struggled to stand up and saw countless black-robed people walking towards him. They were of different shapes, but they could not see the specific appearance. They could only see the outline of the body, as they saw in the backlight. Like the blurred silhouette, the figure is haggard, and the specific quantity cannot be counted when looking around.

Whisper.

They were whispering in unison and could not hear them at all. Murphy felt his ears blocked by something. He stepped back a few steps. He turned back suddenly, but found him standing quietly behind him for a long time. Sulfuras Scepter without touching.

The black scepter stood upright on the ground as if it were supported by some force, quietly and silently, Murphy squeezed his eyes tightly and moved closer to the scepter.

And the result of this is that Murphy suddenly found that the sound around him suddenly became clearer, and even the faces of the black men began to be clearly defined-continue to step back a few steps, Murphys standing next to the scepter The first time I really saw the true appearance of this group of people in black.

Although he didn't know them, Murphy felt a deep chill from the details of these people's clothes.

Golden crosses, cuffs or family badges on the chest, tattoos, arms around the waist.

The old man in front of Murphy hung a large and clean golden cross on his chest, and there was a golden ring with a cross key emblem on his finger.

This shows that the identity of the holder is undoubtedly the supreme leader of the Vatican believers and the human representative of the Lord-His Majesty the Pope.

The chest of a young man next to him was embroidered with the emblem of a dark green hydra, which shows that he is a member of the “Salazar” family who ranks in the top ten on the mainland, and his Neapolitan magic steel dagger and ink Fes's waist is exactly the same.

To the left of the field of vision, the edge of the long-handed staff in the hand of a mage is equipped with the golden compass compass emblem of the golden compass.

Looking around again, an old man in a blood-red robe was equipped with the golden "Alpha" emblem-this was the emblem once used by the highest leader of the creed.

Murphy even saw the figure of the elf-holding a dark green short bow, wearing a silver crown on top of his head, the king's respect is undoubted.

These people stood quietly around the scepter, although expressionless, but Murphy could still feel their salivation and resentment towards the scepter behind him.

He turned his head to look at the scepter, and found himself suddenly upper body, the black devil pattern on his arm and the emblem of the Holy Deed gleamed faintly, and Murphy watched around, tentatively made the action of touching the scepter …

But this seemed to instantaneously detonate the emotions of the silhouettes around him—the next moment, the silhouettes surrounding Murphy flew like crazy and rushed towards Murphy!

Murphy, who had not yet touched the scepter, was pulled by countless hands, and the cold sensation from some place instantly made him suffocate!

At this moment, he heard the content of the whisper that had been lingering in his ear.

"give it to me"

Struggling and rebelling, Murphy waved his hands and tried his best to push away these cold and scary guys, but he could not stretch his legs, but he couldn't use his strength to pull out-his body was torn by countless hands, almost The unbearable pain made him more panic!

"enough."

In the distance, a loud drink echoed throughout the space, instantly making Murphy recover from the choking edge.

The surrounding figures slowly spread out, Murphy collapsed helplessly to the ground, his mind began to blur, the world gradually collapsed, but before closing his eyes, he saw the figure standing quietly in the distance.

It was a familiar face, a purple iris badge on his chest, a little gray hair, a plain robe with no extra decoration-Yi Zuer Windsor, the only one of countless shadows that was not shadowed Man covering his face

"boom!"

The vibration caused by the muffled sound caused Murphy to suddenly open his eyes and sit up in cold sweat.

Waking up from a nightmare, the chaotic scene in front of him has not receded, but the vibration of the ground beneath him made him immediately reflect that he was on the second floor of Arantis.

It was still about ten seconds, and everything stopped after the pale pale Murphy reached out and touched the leather backpack that was pressed under him while sleeping.

The scepter is still there.

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, but he lowered his head and found that he was soaked in cold sweat.

"Something."

In the distance, Sunderland walked back into the team with great strides. The night elves behind him were no longer as comfortable as before, but collectively walked away with their big bags on their backs.

"The herds are migrating, and the elves seem to be going somewhere to take refuge. They say that this situation will happen about once every month, but this time it seems that some came too early."

"All the village of four hundred people evacuated?"

"The elder suggested that we follow along."

Murphy frowned, this kind of thing sounds a coincidence, in fact, there are strangeness everywhere, but his team is obviously not going to bump into anything, Sunderland's reconnaissance has confirmed that there is a large The herd of animals rushed straight, indicating that the night elves did not tell lies.

"Keep up with their team."

Lampard territory was attacked.

Seven villages and towns on the edge of the territory were attacked and occupied by Hegel’s army without exception. The local armed forces did not even have a decent resistance to make it and were wiped out by the overwhelming arrows.

Lord Hegel’s tactics are not similar to those of Ballice’s traditional troops-according to Ballice’s inherent combat method, most of them use heavy shields to guard the front, and the infantry advance slowly, while allowing the highly mobile cavalry to swim on the edge of the battlefield , And tear the opponent's front or fill the gap at the right time, and finally use the reserve to decide the victory.

However, this lord with the icefield wolf descent will not use this slow tactics. His main strength is from the Northwest longbower adjacent to Ingeway-although the earliest batch of followers The Vibrus who came to Balice had died hundreds of years ago, but their bow skills and bow-making skills have been passed down.

All the long archers who followed Lord Hegel on the battlefield were professional soldiers trained continuously for more than ten years from the age of six to nine. This attack range can reach 360 meters of terrorist arms when the group exceeds 300 people. It can achieve the effect similar to the "element barrage" of the magician. All long archers have the accuracy of hitting humanoid targets 200 meters away. At this distance, even the cavalry in armor will be pierced by arrows. through!

Within a hundred meters, the longbow can completely penetrate the body of the soldier wearing the mail.

Within fifty meters, even heavy armor knights will be shot through the shield, arm, chest and arrow through the arrow!

All armies trying to rebel against Lord Hegel faced such arms with great pressure-they began to be attacked three hundred meters away, and when they reached the infantry square of Lord Hegel, there was no formation at all. At this time, Hegel would fight with the cavalry around the rear wing and the archer continuously attacking the middle. In Balice, this combat method is almost unfavorable.

At this time, Lampard’s seven villages and towns were easily taken down. The resistance troops of the border guards and the nobles added thousands of people, and even the first line of infantry fronts could not reach the target. Defeated, these soldiers who originally belonged to Lord Gard did not have a leader who really commanded the decision, and it was completely a piece of sand, with no fighting spirit at all.

Until Lampard's territory was occupied by more than one-fifth, Lord Hegel's scout still did not detect any troops from West Sellin rushing to the front to support.

"Did you give up?"

The reticent lord won’t easily make any progress on this point. He does not move, and starts to expand the army horizontally. The soldiers are divided into five paths to maximize their occupation of the area to consolidate their advantages and reduce their encirclement by multi-point flowering. At the same time, at least five logistics lines have been developed, and several lords nearby have unconditionally supplied grain and grass. Even if most of the supply lines are cut off, the entire army can still maintain normal operations.

This is the characteristic of hegemony lords. When attacking, it is not necessary to consider the threats of the weak lords, whoever wants to do it.

In contrast, the core of Lampell's collar, the city of Cicellin, has a strange atmosphere.

A person who could not have imagined stood in the position of the consul of the night watchman—a dark-haired and black-eyed noble woman who smiled and held the letter of Murphy in his hand, proving to all the Windsor family guards He is qualified to control all resources of the entire night watch force and Lampard territory.

"Hegel? Glass? Which of you can tell me about his team composition and strength now."

Ashcandy sat in Murphy's armchair and asked the “intelligence governor” Irindal and the “great governor's assistant” Compton and the core members of the night watchman, without any gesture. cautious.

The nobility’s self-confidence was indifferently expressed by her, but the noble girl’s posture in the face of Murphy was completely gone, replaced by strong and strong—behind the same mask, the black eye Ashcandi’s nature In the end, perhaps no one can guess.

"Front-line scout reports, 5,000 archers, 5,000 infantry, 2,000 logistic engineers, 3,000 cavalry, carpeted in the northwest, seven towns trying to resist failed to respond effectively, all Was captured."

Eindhar’s answer was concise and concise, but the response received was a cold sentence—

"The next time you present the information, don't forget to add the word "adult" to correct your position, elf."

Ashcandi sat on the armchair in the standard manner that a nobleman of Fording should have. His eyes were calm like a frozen lake.

What can Ilyndall say? Although she does not understand what multiple personality is, she also understands that the woman in front of her says she wants to see who is upset, and can lift it by raising her finger-knowing the current affairs is an instinctive reaction.

"How about you? Can you tell me something useful?"

She asked Compton.

The latter did not seem to have accepted this relatively wide range of questions, and it took a while to reply: "According to the rules of the Maso cards and the data of all available troops in the territory, if you insist on fighting this battle, the consequences Can only lose—"

"Get out."

Before he finished speaking, Ashcandi interrupted his words with three very simple words.

This made Yilin Daer next to him slightly stunned, but then saw a large piece of wood turned around and walked out. There was no nonsense.

"I don’t want someone to tell me what "cards" and "data calculations" are at this time. War is war, not a game. Whoever talks of this nonsense that disturbs the military, the next time, it will not just disappear from my eyes. ."

These remarks were obviously to the core of several other "night watchmen". The head of the Dark Blade Knight Brown swallowed a spit. This sudden change can only be regarded as a military obedience, the current delegation of the magic group The head bowed to show obedience, and the captain of the high-ranking great swordsman guard also had no objections.

In this case, having a leader is better than headless flies.

"The military map and the current composition of the territory’s military are clearly presented to me. I need to see the written allegiance reports of all the nobles in this territory before dusk. I don’t want to see someone working against me at this time, understand?"

It's hard to imagine that a gentle lady who is usually gentle will feel like a sonorous son at this time like a general who has been fighting for years.

This has never shown the dominance and decision-making power in front of Murphys, which makes Ashcandi seem to have some magic power at this moment, so that the original executives and heads who were still somewhat contradictory at heart suddenly felt that they should fight. Such killing is decisive and nonsense.

"Branches of the Cavaliers? Brown? The strength of your knights is justified, even if the number is too small, it is not useful to take them out. First, keep it as a reserve team and stand by."

"Yes!"

"Great swordsman guard? There are just a few of them. They are also tasteless, just like him. Stand by."

"Yes!"

"Don't you think of a few magicians holding a shelf in front of me. It's still far from the time for you to throw a banned curse to save the world," Ashcandi narrowed his eyes slightly~www.novelmtl.com~ Perceived something, and then said: "Go to the west tower to set up your own laboratory. It is not as good as an assassin who raised two squadrons to engage in ten respected magicians. This sentence was useful three hundred years ago. It is as useful as it is now. I need to see To your value instead of you staying with me like a maid every day, understand?"

The head of the delegation bowed his head and walked away without saying a word.

"What do you froze?" Ashcandi turned to the somewhat stunned Irindal. "I don't care if you are an elf or a human. Let me see that you are doing something useful. If you can't do it--"

"Understood, great consul."

Eindal almost fled, and he did not dare to show any sign of resistance to this new big consul.

This time is not the kind of deal with Murphy-who knows if she will be in a bad mood and just let herself disappear in this world.

After everyone had gone, Ashcandi got up and stretched out, walked to Murphy's desk, and gently brushed over the large, neatly arranged book, looking down at the open-air tower and saying to himself He said to himself: "Just cut a child of the Glass family, what kind of tricks can you make?"