The Black Scepter

[The pigeons were moved by the moving company, and it was delayed for four hours before the things were just moved... The update is a little late, everyone forgive me! 】

"How to communicate?"

"Soul communication is more direct and accurate than language, isn't it?"

Ashcandi's words made Murphy a little stunned-can the green-eyed Ashkandi directly talk to another personality?

"Which one?"

He looked around. At the time of dinner, the three people in a well-known restaurant in Constantine did not attract anyone’s attention, but Murphy was unreasonably worried that the two personalities would appear The various conditions caused... The Queen of the Red Eyes may be okay, as long as the guy who is not the Inquisition should come here to find things, it will not flatten the place, and the Black Eyes... Murphy can't help but have a headache.

"Are you worried? It seems that they are a bit difficult to deal with?" Ashcandi said, leaning forward and carefully staring at Murphy's eyes. "But of course I wouldn't want an emergency to break the existing stability. , To be honest, I really like this now."

"You can see you at any time, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, you can chat carefree, and know your friends..." Ashcandi said with a smile, "Of course, you have not introduced more Friend of mine knows me, and I look forward to that day."

Murphy was a little silent, and apparently still worried about the communication between Ashcandi and the other two personalities.

"Can you suppress their existence?" Murphy asked suddenly: "I mean... you used to change unconsciously when your personality changed in the past, usually that means a big change in your mood, And now..."

"I understand your idea."

Ashcandi nodded and said nothing, but closed her eyes slightly. With a few seconds of silence, when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were blood red...

"you--"

Murphy stood upright in shock, could Ashcandi be able to actively change his personality?

But without waiting for him to say anything, the blood-red eyes instantly turned back to green, and the smiling face still looked at himself, and said softly: "She agreed to my request, so..."

Murphy’s heart is still sloshing-he hasn’t been so excited for a long time, the three personalities of Ashcandy... in the end, the red eyes queen is the most recognized in his heart, but just that In a short moment, Murphy failed to see any emotion in the Queen's eyes, which made his chaotic mind blank.

Among the countless days and nights, in the situation that he kept recollecting in his dreams, only the queen of red eyes is what he most desires to save.

"Murpheus?"

Ashcandy, who had spoken a few words, saw Murphy a little fascinated and asked him aloud. The latter made a clever from his memory and stared at Ashkandi for two seconds. He exhaled and said, "Sorry, some are distracted."

"Did you miss her a bit?"

Ashcandy whispered suddenly, with no superfluous expression on his face, but the green eyes seemed to see through Murphy's inner thoughts, but the latter was silent for a long time, and finally laughed helplessly. . She is you, you are her, no matter what personality you are, I love Ashkandi, right?"

This was the first time that Murphy said the word "love" in public-Ashcandy, who wanted to continue to say something, was choked by Murphy's words, and his cheeks climbed up with a blush, no longer speaking.

"What did you say...'love' mean?"

Andariel suddenly interjected and asked, with a young face, she was puzzled.

Murphy turned his head and gently pulled Ashcandy's cold palms onto his palms, saying: "It is the only thing in the world that we need to take seriously. "Love" allows our existence to have Real meaning."

"I do not understand."

Andariel pouted.

"Life without doubt is undoubtedly a failure, so I, like you, have been seeking answers."

Murphy smiled, "It's not too late, let's go back."

He got up and gently pushed Ashcandy out of the hotel. The three of them got into the carriage of the Dukes of Windsor and silently crossed the street and returned to Stuart Street.

"She was surprised."

Ashkandi's words suddenly appeared in the carriage, causing Murphy's eyes to rise slightly-obviously he understood who Ashkendi was in her mouth.

"I went through many battles with her."

Murphy did not explain too much to Ashcandy, the green eye in front of her. If you elaborate, I might not be able to finish it for days and nights, but this sentence is very important for her. Murphy does not want to be because of women. Inexplicable psychology and cause unnecessary troubles-Murphy said nothing false, but it is enough for the other party to understand what this means.

"That means... a lot of stories?"

"Not many, but weird."

Murphys said, frowning suddenly, letting the driver stop the carriage, then turned his head and said to Ashcandi and Andaril: "Something happened, let me take a look."

The carriage that had walked into Stuart Street stopped at the intersection. At the moment, there was a team of horses crossing the middle of the wide street, obviously waiting for Murphy's carriage for a long time.

A team of silver-clad swordsmen wear armor that is very different from Byzantine style, guarding three middle-aged men in robes, and when Murphy walked off the carriage, one of the mages appeared to be around fifty Stepping out of the team, he said directly to Murphy: "The Musoros family has been waiting for you for a long time."

Musoros, the existence of the ranks after the Versailles in the top ten families in the mainland, is known for producing great magicians. There have been more than seven Musoros members in the history of the Golden Compass Council, which is enough to make it on the mainland. The top ten families have the reputation of "Ivy".

The speaker had short gray hair, a simple robe and a staff in his hand, and he was capable. He walked to Murphy and said bluntly: "The Musoros family watched all your games and thought it necessary to show you Make a friendly suggestion."

"Say."

Murphy didn't like the other party's style very much--what can't he wait to return to the Duke's Palace to discuss? Must I stop here halfway?

"The swordsmanship competition, your skill is extraordinary, and even Fermer of Versailles is not an opponent. I think there should be no suspense in the next game, but I heard that you did not participate in the magic match. The Musoros family sincerely hopes ...Can have a brief discussion with you on the field of magical attainments."

Murphy understood what they were doing. Obviously, the other party did not agree with the fact that Murphy challenged the top ten families with his personal ability-although in terms of heritage, overall strength and influence, Murphy was simply not as big as these. Existence, but the sudden emergence of the stunned head of the blue wind has overshadowed them all, and naturally the big wind will attract these so-called "learning".

In other words, fame is risky and you need to be cautious about making your identity public—Mefir, who is helpless, knows that he has to bear these consequences if he agrees to Edward III. He sighed and looked around, then said: "Now? Who are you?"

This time it was the opposite of the stunned god. It seemed that Murphys was prepared for battle without any unnecessary nonsense, and he did not care about the appropriateness and inappropriateness of the occasion here, and this magistrate of the Musoros family obviously seemed to himself Contempt-The mage with a law enforcement rod took a step forward and said bluntly: "Obviously the streets are not suitable for spell learning, and please forgive the recklessness we block here, because we do not want to alarm the respected Duke of Akar and the royal family of Byzantium This time, it’s just a friendly match in private. How?

"Should high-level mages want to control their magical influence range?"

Murphy raised his hand and began to draw a magic circle directly in the air. The complex and esoteric lines were completely formed under his fingers in less than five seconds, and then Murphy waved the magic circle floating in the air and waved it. It was like breaking it up so that the light circle formed by the light was turned into a haze and surrounded within a range of 20 meters.

"Domain Boundaries?!"

This hand directly made the mage on the opposite side exclaim, and he watched the light and fog centered on Murphy's body form a dome-shaped enchantment!

This is not a skill that ordinary high-level mages can use-even the Freyd's Holy Dome Mage can’t use the "domain" enchantment, because this skill itself belongs only to the dragon family, and only gold among humans. The few existences of the Compass Council can only release a similar "domain" in the form of a magic circle after exploring the ultimate secrets of the arcane domain.

Obviously, Murphy in front of him is one of the very few people in the world.

He used such an "opening speech" to directly put the other party under great psychological pressure, but then Murphy said like no one else: "It is just an impact absorption field, I am not interested in using other hands and feet to build an advantage."

He clenched his fingers slightly, "because that's not necessary at all."

The mage of the Musoros family swallowed, and he didn’t know how to refute the words of Murphy’s extreme self-confidence—obviously he knew how strong he was compared to the guy in this skilled release field, but from The family's orders must not be disobeyed, he finally raised his staff to salute, and then stepped into the "realm" released by Murphys.

The street view of Stuart Street disappeared from his eyes with his pace. When he entered the area of ​​Murphys, all the surrounding scenery completely disappeared, leaving only the infinite white.

"Before starting, I have a question."

Murphy suddenly said voluntarily, "You came to me just for a challenge doomed to failure?"

"Obviously, it's not that simple."

The mage raised his wand, "But as for more, it takes me to tell your lord after the defeat--"

Speaking of the last two words, he saw that Murphy had lifted his palm in front of him, condensing a suffocating giant blue fireball...

This strength can ask the mage who entered the Golden Compass Council without too much hesitation, he released more than three shields in his hand, and at the same time released "light body technique" and "element buffer layer" for himself, and then threw it at Murphys. The moment of this fireball released a shock towards the side, using the recoil force to quickly avoid the attack coming straight to yourself!

"boom!"

The soul fireball exploded, and the impact caused the mage to float out in the air, holding his staff with a high concentration of spirits. His hand was a "very cold ice spear" with a level of more than thirty, but the staff had just been raised. In view, Murphy's figure has disappeared.

At the next moment, the sound of the broken elemental shield sounded from behind, and the mage had no time to turn around and found his back cold!

"Enough?"

Murphy's palm stayed behind the mage's heart, and the annihilated elements all around made a unique "sizzle" sound. The three-sided shields above level 30 did not play any role and disappeared into the air. In the middle, Murphy's palm shone with a faint blue light, condensed on the surface of the robe behind the opponent's heart.

As long as Murphy is willing, the mage will become the blood mist burst in the air in the next second.

The other party instantly sweated all over his body. He tried to move his body, but he found that a force that was so strong that he could not breathe was completely suppressed. He couldn’t move it... Murphy in the field has already achieved this without effort. The "competition" victory-his overwhelming advantage did not even allow the opponent to release even an attack spell.

"Now, I want to listen to the main points. What does the Musoros family need to talk to me about?"

The field disappeared, and Murphy stood in the middle of the street on Stuart Street, staring at the sweaty mage in front of him, expressionless.

From the time the mage entered the "realm" to the "realm" disappeared, there was not a total of thirty seconds-but apparently, the expression and status of the two showed that the outcome was fixed, the guard of the Musoros family and the other three The members collectively expressed dementia, and then saw that the mighty mage who could have been elected to the next Golden Compass Council shuddered, took out a letter in his arms, and gave it to Murphys: "A mutual help Opportunity."

.......

When Joan and a group of wizards stopped in front of the Hagia Sophia in Constantine, for the first time in a long time, she "was home", she was a little excited, looking at the familiar buildings around her , She took a deep breath and immediately followed the bishop’s team silently.

The direction of a group of people is the religious core of Byzantium-the Patriarchate.

Now that the level has rapidly crossed to the "I" level, Joan of Arc has a status that can not be ignored by the Patriarch’s Holy Court. The magician is not another professional. The strong in this purely "genius" profession is often encountered. Unbelievable existence, every magician who can rise to a powerful rank within three years is a precious asset of the Patriarchal Court, so when Joan of Arc arrived at Constantine today, she has been counted as few One of the theologians appointed by the Patriarch who can go to this divine core building.

Lifting his head, the tall and white marble marble church of San Ting was solemn and solemn. The traces of “icon icon worship” and “anti-icon icon worship” were still preserved here. Only the beautifully carved angels remained In his body, Jeanne silently chanted the prayer that had been repeated countless times, and stepped into the core of power that countless people could not reach. Looking around, he saw all the people around him standing and fighting in a black robe.

"What are we going to do?"

Jeanne did not understand the specific reason why he came here-to listen to the call of the priest, rather than to listen to the orders of the bishop.

"Listen to revelation."

The bishop did not explain too much.

Jeanne silently said nothing, and even when he saw all the magicians not far in front of him suddenly turned their heads together-the door in the center of the main hall opened at this moment, and the first step was the twelve people wearing red clothes The bishop who finally appeared was the "spiritual leader" holding the patriarch's scepter.

The Patriarch of Constantine Parish-Koneg.

"Today, we are here together for a simple purpose."

As a patriarch, with his silver hair, he wore a luxurious white-gold costume, holding a scepter and his voice was deep and mellow. The Lord’s Command..."

The Patriarch’s words echoed in the hall of the Holy Court. At first, Joan bowed and listened silently like other magicians. After a few minutes, she frowned slightly. She was very sensitive to the magic and slowly raised her face. Looking towards the dome curtain above his head.

"Idol worship" left not only countless angel sculptures, but also those exquisite murals. At the moment right above Joan of Arc, the angel painted on the solid wall still has the image elaborated by the painter at that time, but this In an instant, Jeanne had no reason to raise an uncontrollable disgust in his heart...

Raising his head, the main image of the mural above him was suddenly in front of him-it was a golden angel... golden armor, golden wings, a gorgeous and obscured helmet, and a sharp hand in his hand. Spear.

Who is he?

Jeanne's brows grew deeper and deeper.

.............

After successfully returning to the Duke’s Palace, Murphy, who had successfully solved the Musoros family mage, had been sitting in a daze in his study-not because of the influence of the mage and the family behind him, but because of the constant flash in his mind. After Ashcandi's red eyes that made his heart beat faster.

Seven years can change a lot, which Ashkendy with different personality is the most favorite of Murphys? Naturally, who is the decisive red eye queen. But after seven years of hard work in the realm of the Dragon race, Murphy has no longer cared about which personality occupies Ashcandi's body-as long as she is alive, as long as she is happy, Murphy is willing to give everything .

However, this does not mean that Murphy will calm down at this moment. After a few deep breaths, Murphy still came to Ashkandi's bedroom, gently knocked on the door to enter, and then sat in Ashkandi's before.

"Want to meet her?"

The green eyes blinked slightly~www.novelmtl.com~ Ashcandy didn't seem to be surprised that Murphys appeared in front of herself at this moment. She sitting on the bed put down the book she was just reading and leaned forward. Fuck, looking at Murphy: "I know you will come."

"why?"

"She told me."

Ashcandi's mouth was tilted, "I didn't expect to communicate with another "self" in my body for so long...and she also told me a lot about you."

This made Murphy not knowing how to answer, so he sat in front of Ashcandy and sighed, "After all, you were locked up in heaven because of some things between me and her, some things, I want to meet her in person..."

"I understand." Ashcandi seemed to understand Murphy's mood at the moment. She suddenly lowered her head and remained silent for a few seconds, then whispered: "She hopes to have half an hour."

Murphy froze for a moment, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask what it meant, but found that Ashcandi had closed his eyes gently.