The Black Scepter

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Ashcandy was very disgusted with such scouts, and it was estimated that there would be no corpse left in her hand, but Murphy dragged the other party into the hotel. Is it waiting to be killed after the interrogation?

The Queen felt that Murphy would not do these things yet. []

"I'm not waiting to ask what to unload and kill the donkey, but don't treat me like those nobles." Murphy saw what Ashcandy was thinking, "I'm just curious that he just released 'S spell, because that's not any element I know, it mainly works on..."

"Spirit level?"

Ashcandy added, but Murphy raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"The Murphy I knew didn't go back with a pale and bloodless face just because he went out to catch a spy," Ashcandy looked a little serious. "What happened?"

"His spells made me see the scene I was least willing to see, fear... His spells easily broke through my line of will. This was something I didn't expect, and it didn't cause a big mistake."

Murphys admitted his "great intentions" because the opponent's strength was really a bit of a blow, and Murphys was afraid that he would use a little more force to slap the opponent directly.

"Spiritual spells."

Obviously, Murphy didn't understand Ashcandy's spell system, which was not mentioned in the Byzantine magic books. Obviously, he could only treat it as something unique to this new continent.

"Purely training your own spiritual power to replace the so-called crystal energy can also give you some extraordinary strength," Ashkandi pointed to the unconscious guy. "Obviously his brain There is no'crystal wire' as we know it, which means that he is not a magician-or elemental magician, but with the powerful spiritual ideas in his mind, he can even affect you..."

"Of course, if he is caught off guard, his spells are also likely to work on me and have an effect."

These words surprised Murphys. Ashcandi was never willing to speak too much about spells. Why can he say so much today?

"The reason I know something is because I have encountered similar troubles."

She added a sentence, so that Murphy realized-"Some wizards in the sinking world are best at this spell, the power of the idea is far beyond your imagination."

"The spoiler of the sinking world?" Murphy raised his eyebrows, but immediately rejected the sentence, "No, there is no trace of other planes on the other party's body, that is, the "magic" of the August Empire is likely Self-contained, is this the case?"

Ashkandi shrugged her shoulders, undecided, because she didn’t think it’s important to understand these things, so she stopped thinking about its rationality and turned her head. She saw Andalil, who was looking tired, from another room. The bedroom came over, and it seemed that his mental state was not very good.

"Find the answer?"

Murphy understood that this was a state of severe mental depletion. This little loli was obviously not idle all night, and had been studying those magic techniques. []

"Here, my spell effect has increased by an average of 30%, and at the same time I found that the speed of improving strength has increased significantly." Andaril almost mechanized the question of Murphys, and he stuck his head in Ashcandi. On the soft armchair next to her, her head rested on the queen’s shoulders, and she was extremely sleepy. "How come you are back now."

"Sleep well."

As soon as Murphy thought he would go out later, he quickly coaxed the already tired little Loli back to the bedroom to continue to sleep, and he directly released a few seals to bind the guy who followed him. Then he threw it down to the guard stationed by Captain Pierre and waited for treatment, and he and Ashcandi flew into the air while discussing the "spiritual spell", towards the "black widow" Scarlett. The place stated on the letter flew away quietly.

Evening in the dark, the two Ω-class strongmen came to the place agreed upon by the most famous woman of the August Empire, "Black Widow", a beautiful and secluded manor on the edge of the city.

Obviously this is Scarlett’s property-it’s not surprising that she has this level of wealth, and the guards wearing exquisite chain armour of the August Empire at the door did not stop the two people who stepped out of the darkness. , And after Murphys and Ashcandi walked into this chic manor, the iron door at the door closed with a "bang", which means that it was completely closed to the outside.

At the moment, Murphy narrowed his eyes, and he almost immediately felt the arrogant breath from the manor in front of him...Murpheus was absolutely no stranger to this, because the violent and brutal breath came from Yu Werewolf.

Reminiscent of Scarlett's "enthusiasm" for the werewolf at the auction today, Murphy could not help but think of some inexplicable things, but as he stepped forward, the next Ashcandi suddenly Say: "Do you feel familiar?"

"Familiar with?"

Murphy was stunned. On this continent, Murphy had not felt anything familiar, but after being reminded by Ashcandi, he looked around and found that the manor that Liang Qiguang had appeared in front of him seemed to be in the impression. There are some inexplicable similarities.

Ancient Siga-style layout?

He suddenly thought of something, and took a closer look at the building structure of the manor in front of him. Although Murphy could see the iconic features of the dome of the Augustus Empire, the inner structure, floor laying, and porch of the manor in front of him He Shizhu is full of styles that only existed in the ancient Siga Empire.

It seems that this guy who invited himself is indeed not the Augustus.

There was a formal maid at the door, wearing a veil of Auguste. After seeing Murphy and Ashcandy, he said nothing, turned around and opened the door behind him, striding to lead them to this manor. A meeting room inside.

Murphy can see all the ornaments in the surroundings, in addition to the expensive gold and silver utensils unique to the August Empire, there are even Impressionist oil paintings that can often be seen in Byzantium, and even the things described above prove that these paintings are made by The continent you came from.

The last door opened, and Murphy and Ashcandi walked in indifferently. The warm and comfortable hall was covered with the fluffy carpet of the August Empire. Stepping on it was like standing in the clouds, and the black widow" "Scarlett" stood next to the fireplace in the middle of the room, silently looking at the unburned stove in front of her, and did not speak. 【Ye*zi】【Yu*you】

The Augustus did not have the habit of installing a fireplace when building a house. Murphy had confirmed the identity of the other party in his heart, so he did not ask much nonsense: "Scarlett? Gottivan? The name does not seem to be It should belong to the Augustus Empire."

"As you can see."

The "black widow" who had been facing back to Murphys and Ashcandy turned slowly-this time, she did not wear the veil that all women of Augustus had to wear, but met directly. .

Blue eyes, slightly thin cheeks, Scarlett's face is not as pale as the blood, but there is a faint charm of the beauty of the Augusti Empire between the eyebrows. If you talk about beauty, it can be compared with Ashkandi, and she is obviously There is also an inexplicable exoticism, especially the tall chest and the buttocks, which has exceeded the limit of the female body characteristics in Murphy's impression of him-almost instantly he guessed the identity of the other party The question bluntly said: "Half-blood race? Half of your lineage belongs to the Augustus?"

"This is an obvious thing, the Gothic family..." Ashkandi, who stood beside Murphy, suddenly seemed to remember something. She stared at the mark above the fireplace in the hall and whispered: "The most powerful of the direct blood The subordination of the humble "Jaire" was eventually treated as the most "waste" Gothic Vatican... now it seems that it is not extinct, but in another way of survival on another continent -"

"Guo Yan is panting, yes."

Scarlett has no nonsense, her Byzantine language is a bit blunt, letting Murphy understand that the woman in front of her obviously has not been to Byzantium or even any country on that continent, but what makes the other party interested in herself?

"To make a long story short, I would like to ask what we can communicate with each other?" Murphy understood that he had to understand the other party's intentions since he came. It was not easy to meet "the same country" in a foreign country, and the other party looked Already established a foothold in this country, if this relationship is handled well, I am afraid that all plans to be carried out in this empire in the future can save many steps.

Murphy was reluctant to conduct a lot of transactions directly with the royal family like Ozra. There are too many things to consider when facing the "official" because he not only represents the "night watchman" behind him, but also considers the Byzantine Empire However, in the face of a powerful man like Scarlett, it is much easier to deal with.

"Don't you appear as an envoy, your strength is too strong?"

Scarlett’s tone was unhurried, and he signaled that the two of them sat down and poured tea on their own. After sitting on the side armchair, they relaxed, without any warning. “You are inside the palace. I know everything I do. Although Byzantium is currently a powerful country, it seems that a person who is too strong to exceed the national limit should not just hold a simple position like an “ambassador”, otherwise Byzantium’s territory should have surpassed the ancient Guxi. The Empire of Ghana."

"and so?"

Murphy didn't understand what the other party wanted.

"I'm just the only descendant of a familial family that can be maintained, and the meaning of my existence... is not just "going on and breathing down" as I said," the blood family named Gotevan seems to have an identity for Ashkandi I don’t know, but it does not prevent her from speaking out her purpose in front of the two guys who were named “Great Heretics” by the Holy See: “The Gothic family has another mission.”

"and many more."

Murphy raised his hand to signal the other party to stop, and then sorted out the information he received, frowning: "Tell me this when you haven't confirmed what camp I belong to, don't you think it's a bit wrong? Moreover, you really Do you know who I am and who is she?"

"You are a dragon knight, she is your partner," Gottifan said naively and indifferently: "For me, this is enough-you can also treat me as a disease."

Murphys and Ashcandi were a little stunned at the same time. It stands to reason that the other side should not be an idiot, otherwise how can it get to the point where Prince Ozra is afraid? How does she possess such extraordinary wealth in this political environment?

"The mage who attacked me today is yours if he guessed right?"

A word of abruptness raised Scarlett's eyes, still nodding indifferently: "Yes, I don't want royal spies to stay beside you."

"We don't seem to have the sincerity to trust each other and think about the next cooperation..." Murphy narrowed his eyes... If the other party said the words just after serious thinking, then there must be something else and Did not notice.

Halfway through his words, he gradually stopped, squinting at the foreign race in front of him, but suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Blood can combine with humans and give birth to descendants?" "

Ashcandi, who was nearby, noticed this problem early on. She was well aware that the consequences of the combination of blood and humanity are mostly tragedies. There is no similar example in history. It sounds romantic, but the reality is often cruel-because humans He and the blood clan cannot give birth to offspring. The blood clan develops its own direct line can only be breeding within the clan or "first support". This is also the reason why the strength of the blood clan becomes weaker after being severely hit. The strength of the later blood is often not worth mentioning. Even if there are a few geniuses who are not born, they cannot continue this blood line because they cannot find a suitable blood partner.

Mixed race? This concept sounds reasonable at first glance, but in fact history has never existed this way.

"Your Excellency Murphy, you finally asked the key to the question."

Scarlett is very polite, there is no extra emotion in her tone, but she smiles indifferently like a friend she just met: "According to the convention, it is impossible for a mixed race to appear, but obviously, you don’t have anything about my life. Guess wrong, my father is a human being, and my mother is the former patriarch of Gotif."

Murphy did not speak, Ashkandi remained silent, she sat quietly beside Murphy. Chewing on another meaning in Scarlett’s words, she then put down the tea cup she had just picked up and whispered: “You mean, the Gothic family has a way to make the blood clan “rise”, and Want to make a deal this way?"

If Scarlett’s words are true, then the "blood" may really be able to rise up again by this hybrid approach-but this is not a sure thing, the risk must exist, because the current hybrid Scarlett itself has only the earl's strength. .

"Mixed-blood races can perfectly inherit the bloodlines of both parties, instead of simply transforming a human being like "First Embrace". I know how bad the current situation of the blood races except the Gotevan family is, as a whole, "blood race", I think it’s never too early to recover and rise, does it?"

Scarlett’s words are obvious. She can use the method of “marriage” between blood and humans to cultivate more and more powerful blood, and Ashkandi is clearly among her persuasion goals-as long as it is blood, I am afraid that all I don’t want to see the breathless scene of my family being overwhelmed by human beings. In other words, if William is standing here at this moment, I’m afraid I will sit down for the next consultation immediately.

But obviously, Scarlett, who seemed desperate, was playing a gamble, and Murphy frowned deeper and deeper. He knew that the facts would never be as simple as the other party said, and this level of his own level. " "Frank", Murphy understands that this may be the simplest but most effective "eye-blocking method."

"Let me guess something else."

What surprised Ashcandy was that Murphy changed the subject once again-"More than a hundred werewolves, I believe they are not necessarily bought from auction? Werewolves and blood races seem to be There are always some inexplicable connections, right?"

Ashcandy raised his eyebrows slightly, but the movement was so subtle that neither Scarlett nor Murphy noticed.

"Since the werewolf is mentioned, I can explain the status of the blood and werewolf in the Augustus Empire. I wonder if you are interested in listening?"

Scarlett didn't care about the change of direction of Murphy's question. The plump blood race leaned back against the chair and asked with a smile.

"Appreciate further details."

"The attitude of the Augustus to the werewolf is similar to that of convection and rebels, to be executed immediately after seizing, or similar to what you see today, some of the power is pulled to the auction to auction." She wanted to continue to say something, But then he got up, came to a cabinet in the living room, reached out his hand and clicked to open the closed cabinet door, and took out something, "But these powerful guys used to be slaves of the blood race, they were The most loyal warrior of the blood race, the guardian."

The black widow put the things in her hand in front of Murphy, it was a werewolf skull. It was not difficult for Murphy to distinguish between the huge canine teeth and the huge shape similar to the wolf, but the difference was above the werewolf skull There is also an emblem.

Murphy found that the logo was exactly the same as Gotti's family crest.

Yiye Zhiqiu, Murphy immediately noticed the relationship between the blood and the werewolf in front of him~www.novelmtl.com~ asked: "So your relationship with them is far more than the auction is ready to be auctioned so simple? The frontiers, bandits... The strength of these guys and the features that can change their appearance are enough to allow you to form a huge intelligence network, or even let them directly set up a single special agency and seek unimaginable wealth from them, right?"

"Lan was auctioned because of a failed mission. I bought him just like a nobleman redeeming his servants." Scarlett said lightly, but Murphy was stunned in his heart-tens of thousands Buy a werewolf for a gold coin?

The only explanation is that the benefit that the werewolf can bring to her definitely exceeds the total amount of those gold coins.

"You have an army."

Murphy suddenly came up with such a sentence, because an idea suddenly appeared in his mind-"This army does not need to conflict with the Augustus Empire, but you can let them have another through me. The way out...what would a group of mighty werewolves go to my continent?"

His voice gradually lowered, and then his eyes rose, looking directly at the mixed-race tribe in front of him, saying, "What do you want...revenge?"