The Black Scepter

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"I really came to find something to do by myself." With a helpless grin, Murphy nodded without refusing, but then when he told Cleve about Mars, the short mage seemed to have little interest. There is no intention to study at all—obviously his attachment is limited to the magic circle. As for the angel or the devil, he does not care at all.

The Lampard territory was in good condition during the time that Murphy was away-sitting in Arantis listening to the oral report of the Japanese elf Irindal, he felt that the slave-mongers attracted by the Japanese elves seemed not Bad thing...because they gave their cavalry regiment, infantry regiment, and mage regiment full combat opportunities without any sense of guilt, and at the same time, the original tense emotions of the elves gradually stabilized, and even Irindal His face is a little bit more smiling without the sad face in the past.

It's just how much other meaning the elf hides behind the expression, perhaps only she knows it.

Jeanne is adapting to the new environment, and the once little nun is now abandoned by her “holy court” after many years of hardship-but she believes that she is not abandoned by faith, and she still follows Murphys to find the answer. Believe him in general... It doesn't matter to her whether the guy who smiled at herself in the church beat up an angel.

Andariel worked diligently to practice the magic, but Ashcandi told Murphy the day after the party returned to Balice, a message that made him face somehow... Green Eye Ashkan Di said indifferently that the queen of red eyes would have a part of the control time of the body-just like the black eyes aristocrat, with day and night as the boundary.

Murphy didn’t understand why she made this decision, but the answers he asked straightforwardly kept him silent for a while-"I only hope to help you, but most of the time, this disabled body can only Bringing you down... and she can do more."

Although this is only a decision of two personalities, Murphy is still a little bit unsuited to the calmness and restraint of this gentle woman's treatment of emotions-she never seems to want to hurt others, or even to take the initiative to do anything, but this is not Represents negative, but it is a manifestation of extreme softness.

Therefore, starting from this day, Murphy will once again learn to face two women of different personalities every day, but unlike the passiveness when he just met Ashcandi before, today they are the same. An identity...

Lovers.

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The atmosphere in the plane of heaven is very depressed.

Today’s situation is not that these angels are considering whether they should continue to attack the purgatory, but that they are waiting for the news of Curtriline’s attack. The angels really hurt their brains, and it was not only the battle of purgatory that distressed them. The disappearance of Mars made these main angels feel a crisis.

It is not difficult to find his whereabouts, and it did not take much effort to find his whereabouts, but this result made many people unacceptable-the main angel of the heavens, was so disabled by a mortal?

The fourteen angels led together died under Ashkandi, leaving no scum left, and Mars himself made people tear off their wings and be nailed by his own spear under the eyes of everyone. Above the ground!

Although few people will stand in the position of this grumpy main angel, members of the Magnus Council, who are also angels, inevitably feel humiliated.

"Ulie, don't you just sit back and look like this? Except for Mars in the human plane, only you have been'summoned' in the last ten years. The situation there seems to be less optimistic than we thought."

The main angel Raphael was cold-spoken. Obviously he did not disagree with Urie, but his words did not cause Urie to have any superfluous reactions. The answer to this question.

"Me? Did you get in the wrong direction?"

Ulie under the hood pointed to his chest, "The human plane has been changing since the beginning of creation. I was called to go not to participate in various empire summits. It took less than a few minutes before and after to let me What do you know? To be honest, I really don’t like the breath of the human plane, greedy and disgusting."

This seems to be the consensus of all angels, they are silent and no longer point their finger at Urie, but the fact that Mars failed makes them still heavy...The purgatory attack has no effect, the human plane is frustrated, the angel plane These heads of state have to start thinking about what they need now.

Was it a victory? Or another compromise?

But at the moment in the distant plane of purgatory, in a corner unknown to the great demon, including Curtriline, three figures were meeting on the top of a black mountain.

The only three lords left in purgatory will certainly not wait for the attack of Curtriline like a fool, but these big brothers who have come and gone with each other on weekdays now naturally feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, three shadows, one of them It is the only fallen angel Kosuhir with a touch of light. As for the other two... this level of existence is not necessary for the deity to come here, so these three avatars are all but Kosuhir. Ambiguous image.

"Currayline...the things in his hands really have to come without any effort...we have been searching for so long, but let him find such a reptile, Solanda and Phillas are really dead. injustice."

The joking tone, the nagging words, the group of shadows standing in front of Kosuhir have been repeating this topic since they came here, seeming to ignore the existence of the other two lords.

"Cosuhir, you and your old friend were not very happy to meet? But speaking of it, only you are the luckiest. We were not knocked down by the reptile. Now we are hiding in the corner like a mouse. No one dared to go face to face with him Confrontation...The name of the purgatory lord may only become a laughing stock in the future."

The other lord’s voice was very quiet, and there seemed to be no feelings at all—but Kosuhir seemed to be the calmest of the three lords. He didn’t exist as a shadow, but let his “avatar” "Became his own image, and the black and white robes hung on the ground, giving a sense of solemnity for no reason. The fallen angel who once lived on the angel plane turned his head and whispered: "Smile handle? What if it becomes a smile handle... If the purgatory lord is just to let his prestige spread, then the living is really It doesn’t make much sense...I’m curious what you think about every day? Battle? Killing? Did you do that angel to the human plane?"

"Obviously the effect is not good, there will always be some strong ants on the human plane."

The purgatory lord, who always speaks with no tone, has no intention to say much, and is obviously not interested in his failure.

But the guy who talked a lot of nonsense changed his tone: "...Cozuhir, you stop the two humans that Ulie intercepted...oh, it's a human and a blood, their identity Very interesting?"

"You missed a key piece of information-Urie did not intercept... He, like me, did not intend to stop the two."

"Oh?"

The two purgatory lords seemed to understand something, and then no longer spoke, and one of them continued to say indifferently: "The order of purgatory is far simpler and stricter than the angel plane. The angels who want to take advantage are really ridiculous , The things of the human plane are not handled well, and I have to come here to find cheap accounts..."

"Why? Does anyone want to break the balance of the chessboard?"

"Finally, I can speak clearly." Cozuhir held his arms and pouted, "Have you two not seen the chessboard for a long time? Chessmen... there are always one or two The unbridled wild horse exists."

"The wild horse is a horse after all."

"So... are you ready to work on the human plane?" Kosuhir raised his eyebrows. "I'm going to say...the pieces in the hands of those guys in heaven are no less than you."

"Games always have to be evenly matched... to be interesting-for example... is that blood family really only blood family? And that human, really human only?"

The black shadow standing beside the fallen angel seemed to find something very interesting. Obviously, the moment when they wanted to "show their skills" for a long time...then arrived.

"Always try it, don't you?"

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Sisselin city, dusk.

When Murphy walked out of Arantis, he was holding a letter with a very magnificent decoration, not from the Byzantine royal family, not even the Balice royal family, but from the papal hall of the sacred Gabriel empire.

This is really ridiculous to say. Under the attention of tens of thousands of people in Byzantium, Murphy searched the ground for the Holy Paladin, the number one paladin of the Empire of Gabriel, without saying a word. According to common sense, the sacred Gabriel empire declared war directly against Murphy-it was no exaggeration-this may even lead to the direct war between the two empires... But now, when a letter is from the pope’s office When they were sent and placed on the palm of Murphys, the previous "common sense" was completely a joke.

The tone of the sacred Gabriel Empire, which was originally hard and cold, was "weak" in the letter, just like the attitude of a small neighboring country praying for the refuge of the big country and giving up the time. The pope in this letter used the honorific title. And said, "I hope that I will not blame the past for the actions of the sacred Gabriel empire."

How thick-skinned can you say this?

Murphy understands that the other party’s attitude is justified as well—because of the construction of the Magic Academy by Lampard’s territory, although most of the nuclear resources are owned by Byzantium, and the college’s resources are handled by the Buttigian royal family, it is because Murphy will The goal was set as the reason for the magic tower. The materials needed to build this academy have greatly increased beyond the original Buttigia’s budget... high-level building stones, magic stone slabs needed to draw the magic circle, and a large number of raw materials that are difficult to count Where to buy?

According to geographical location, the nearest supplier of magic materials is the sacred Gabriel Empire, which has been "forbidden" for many years!

The second farthest is Isingle in the southeast, followed by Fording in the north. Because these materials include a large number of special stones, the most advantageous nature is the sacred Gabriel, which is half a mountain away from Balice. Empire, but apparently Murphy ignored the meaning of this arrogant empire, and waved his hand directly. The order worth millions of gold coins in five years was thrown to the Principality of Miga in Isingale without crap.

This can make the Pope’s Office red-eyes—not good to say. Although this group of clergymen looks like a stick, but who doesn’t want to make their empire...or their pockets richer? In the sacred Gabriel Empire, which prohibits the magician from appearing publicly, most of these raw materials are discarded and depreciated. Therefore, the feeling that watching the "chicken ribs" in the hand can sell a good price but can’t earn it really makes the Pope sink. Hold your breath.

Lifting the letter in his hand, Murphy smiled helplessly, and came to the intelligence presiding officer, Irindal, who signed an amended order to transfer part of the order from the Holy Gabriel Empire. But prices have fallen by at least 30%.

This number is worth pondering. I am afraid that the Grand Duke of the Principality of Micah will be tempted to scold the mother at such a low price, but the holy Gabriel, who has hoarded countless materials and has little sales, is afraid that they will agree with it.

Staying in the front line is good for the future. For ordinary people to encounter this situation-a country that once imprisoned or even tortured his lover, and waged several wars against himself turned to himself-it must be a kick on the other side and spit The end.

But Murphy didn't do this, not because of the so-called open-mindedness, or the cost savings after changing the business path at that point... but he suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things.

People, why go to endless battles?

William Cremand, an old blood family who came to the Duke’s Palace to talk to himself, let Murphy understand that many things were not as simple as written in the history books, and his life never As simple as I thought-looking back, Murphy found that he was basically passive from start to finish, from the teaching of Don Quixote in Hook to the academic career of Constantine...After leaving Byzantium Survive the cracks, even the crazy practice to save Ashkandi.

Despite possessing the ability to arrogantly continent, Murphy had to frown at the unprofessional behavior in his bumpy journey-the concept of "chess piece" made him feel a strange powerlessness for the first time. Feeling...Did all of your own efforts be made under the careful design of others step by step?

This is unrealistic.

Murphy understands that although he has always been passive, with the improvement of his abilities, all initiatives begin to flow to himself-just as every empire bows to show respect to himself, behind this, Murphy sees It is not a sense of identification with such powerful powers as violent sanctions, but an indescribable sorrow.

"Some don't understand?"

He looked up to see Irindal, who frowned at his parchment, and asked softly.

As an intelligence executive officer, Irindal naturally has a very rich experience and vision in political affairs. She has collected too much information about the fraud between nobles. At this moment, she is completely unable to understand what Murphys did for what. Have you forgotten the pressure of more than one hundred thousand troops so easily?

Faced with Murphy's problem, she nodded without evasion.

"The Holy Gabriel empire seems powerful, in fact? Their army is not even dare to step into the territory of Lampard. As long as I am still here, anyone maliciously attacking will become dust, you must understand this. Right?"

"Your strength makes them tremble, this is a fact."

Elindal did not refute.

"So why do I have to confront them? That meaningless thing is not related to the word "revenge"-in fact, all the "revenge" will not yield any good results, killing can only bring Come to kill more, even if my strength is continent, I will one day face the bitter fruit he brought to others." Murphy did not intend to make a long speech. After a few words, he had already signed the sign. The parchment with the words was handed over to Irindal, "I bought their resources. Although it will make many people feel private, it gives more civilians a chance to earn compensation, but what have I lost? It's a little bit of what the outsiders call the "face"."

Yilin Daal looked at Morpheus with a daze and smiled, but was still in the shock of his words just now-with different horizons, what he saw was different after all, even if he thought he was The well-informed Irindal now has to admit that Murphy now sees much more than those noble lords.

"How is my own way?"

Murphy asked to himself, then stopped and raised his head-the setting sun had fallen, and the figure of the dark queen Ashkandi appeared silently in front of Murphy.

"Any new plan?"

"To be honest~www.novelmtl.com~I want to talk to William about other planes again." Murphy looked at her in front of her, "but now I'm thinking about my pursuit What is it."

"Don't you say you want a good night's sleep?"

Ashcandy stepped forward, while Murphy followed, very close, but not to the point of being gluey.

"I just suddenly discovered that if I follow this idea, I am afraid that I will never achieve the goal... My efforts are all resistance under these squeezes. It further, I can only consider how to retreat the least, Instead of kicking it with one foot and taking a step forward."

This sentence silenced the Dark Queen for a moment, and finally said: "What are you going to do? Will **** and heaven disappear?"

Murphy shrugged and replied in a half-joking, half-serious tone: "It sounds like a fantasy, but if it can really make these planes no longer interfere, I am willing to try it."

"If you want, then I will."