The Black Scepter

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The light of the morning shone, and the residents of the city of Sisselin were still getting up and working as usual. The shop opened, and the cries were still there. In the bustling market, people wore warm clothes and walked the streets. Their faces did not have the sad expression of being in war, but they were all relaxed and joyful.

Because of the existence of the tree of Hida, the output of all crops in the entire Lampard territory far exceeds any piece of land on this continent. Farmers who rely on the sky and earth to eat naturally are happy, and when these people at the bottom of the society become rich, It also means the prosperity of the entire territory-the various policies implemented by the Dagong have allowed the resources of the mainland countries to continue to converge towards the city of West Sellin. Therefore, the population within the city has increased dramatically in the recent period and has reached the point where it needs to be expanded.

It’s just that at the time of the war, the problem of urban renewal has naturally been shelved. Since the continuous exercises in recent days have become the norm, the civilians have long been accustomed to the sound of the sky-rocketing artillery, so in the early morning of October 18... when the sun warmed the city No one cares what happened outside the city walls.

An ordinary day for the leaders of Lampard, for the Vatican Holy See, it is the end of nothing.

The power of a magic cannon is enough to directly bombard the angry angel Mars, and when more than 500 artillery shells bombarded for more than half an hour, Sunderland and Krivi, who are responsible for researching the artillery, do not believe who can do this. Covered by terrible firepower survived. And that’s not counting the overwhelming strike of the mage regiment that fell along with the artillery-Lampard’s entire remaining 800-plus mage regiments poured all their magic onto the basin, which was more powerful than seven or eight forbidden spells. The effect is even more terrifying.

When everything disappeared, the basin, which had become a large crater, completely changed the original landform, and became a rough place full of burnt marks, which means that... the last elite of the Holy See died out in this battle.

In the distant Murenthal, the final "clearance" operation has become less important-the Allied forces of Byzantium and Lampard overwhelmed the 50,000 jihadist army that lost the pope's leadership. As for the chaotic jihadist logistics units, they could not organize resistance even when countless blood clan killed the non-commissioned officers. Eventually, the will collapsed in front of Hydera’s huge body and was defeated.

Since then, the sacred Gabriel empire has completely lost almost all its combat power, and even lost the original head of the pope. While Byzantium regained its territory, it was naturally at hand to this "old opponent" who lost its fangs. Obviously, in this After a battle, the mainland landscape will undergo a huge change...

Let’s not talk about the other far-reaching significance of this war. At this moment, half an hour after the end of the bombardment of the magic artillery, Ashcandi quickly flew over the figure of the city, seemingly out of step with the calm atmosphere below.

The Dark Queen is trying to find Murphy's figure.

Although he knew all his plans ahead of time, and knew that Murphy would lure the pope and all elites to Sisrin, he also understood how dangerous such a battle...even if Murphy Reaching the "Demi-God" level, but it is not easy to deal with any enemy in a lifetime. The sword had no eyes, and the dark queen's calm face used to be uncovered with anxiety. She came out of the city of Sisrin by the sense of the soul contract, and then saw the figure standing in front of the charred black basin.

"call..."

With a long sigh of relief, Ashcandy's bat wings fluttered and fell gently beside Morpheus. Without a word, he fell into Murphy's arms like a little girl.

After experiencing the confession of Murphys before, she found that Murphys seemed to have more weight in her heart. No matter what she did, she would remember the sentence that made her heart beat faster...birth, Marriage, marriage proposal or something, maybe because of her lack of emotions, the once cold-hearted and dark queen... Now she always heartbeats because of these words.

Seeing that Murphy was safe and sound, Ashkandi's heart that had been hanging was finally let go. What followed was her involuntary longing and imagination for the next peaceful life.

"Are they all over?"

Breathing breath of Murphy's body greedily, Ashcandy's mind was abnormally stable. In her view, the threat of the Holy See had been completely removed by Murphys, and the so-called influence of purgatory has been completely eliminated. So many wars need to be worried.

Murphy gently drew the queen’s long hair, but the eyebrows were not as relaxed as her—"The threat of the Holy See has been eliminated, but the breath of purgatory is still spreading here. I am afraid... things are not as I imagined simple."

More words Murphy didn't want to say, he didn't want Ashkandi to have too much sorrow, so he moved his face slightly and left a soft kiss on Ashkandi's cheek. Ashcandy, who wanted to ask something, immediately pressed her lips, and there was a little blush on her cheeks, and she rarely showed some shame, but then she stretched out her hand and hugged Murphy's neck very aggressively. And kissed hard...

This time it was Murphy's turn to be stunned, but he quickly adapted to the queen's "tyrannical" style and hugged his waist-they just kissed for a long time beside the ruins...

After a few minutes, Ashcandy, who bowed his head slightly, seemed to melt in front of Murphys, lying lazily on his chest, although he didn't speak, he was full of happiness and satisfaction.

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although there is still a lot to do, now... we can go to sleep together and get a good sense of stability."

"Are you together..."

Ashcandi took his arm lightly, turned and wandered away, murmured slightly with a sense of shame. It’s just not far away that this warm atmosphere will be destroyed

A breath that suddenly appeared behind her made her and Murphy stop at the same time.

The diffuse smoke dissipated for a long time, and even a complete humanoid body did not exist in this basin. Murphy had stood here for more than half an hour just to prevent anyone from surviving the baptism of artillery and magic He came down, but apparently he didn't find anything-just as he stepped away with Ashcandi, there was suddenly something that should not appear on the scorched earth behind him...

At first it was faint, erratic fluctuations, and then there was a scent of sulfur in the air mixed with frowning. Ordinary people may only think that this is a special smell that appears when magic and artillery fire are mixed together. Fez and Ashkandi turned around alertly, looking at the still ruins.

"Giovani, it seems that he provokes the guy who should not provoke..."

Murphy whispered this, seeing Ashcandi want to go to investigate, immediately reached out and pulled her, stepped forward, and kept her behind him quietly.

Someone feels very protective...

Looking at this silent movement, Ashcandy's face was calm, but his heart was extremely warm-Murphy in front of him finally grew from that "weak" boy to a man of heaven and earth.

He squeezed slightly the hand that Murphys never let go, and asked, "Is it the remnant of purgatory?"

Ashcandi asked, but he thought it was funny. Because she remembered that she seemed to be a member of purgatory-and this sentence hadn't had time to get a response from Murphys. An inexplicable laughter in the air made her and Murphys raise their heads.

The waves of 氤氲 are difficult to catch, but the smell of the choking man's sulfur is getting thicker. The rough laughter is not good. It echoes around like sullen thunder.

Murphy frowned, his fists clenched slightly, and he was ready to fight.

"I... thought this guy had some use, I didn't expect him to be such a waste..."

"You counted the pope from beginning to end, huh... this idiot is really hopeless."

"Change the law, purify the army of purgatory with aura, hey, I admire your ideas."

"Cthulhu was also killed by you... the guy was so greedy for life that he was afraid of death, but he still failed to escape this result."

Some of them are talking to themselves, and they are a little neurotic, and if this voice echoes around Murphy, there is no way to catch it. Murphy narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked: "You must be Ji The guy behind Owani?"

Combining the previous collusion between the Holy See and purgatory creatures, and the pope's performance when the team collapsed, Murphys was not difficult to get this conclusion.

"Oh, clever humans... We are already speaking for the second time. Originally you were not worth mentioning in my eyes, but the step of "half god" already shows that you have direct dialogue with me Qualified, isn't it?"

As the voice fell, a huge figure seemed to step out of the space, and appeared extremely abruptly in front of Murphys and Ashcandi.

The body is like a huge poisonous sac, and numerous blood vessels under the skin are raised, like dense eggs. The four black giant horns above his head showed an evil, six blood-red eyes with a playful light, he stared at Murphys, who was only half its height in front of him, slightly settled, but then slowly He turned his attention to Ashcandy behind Murphy.

"Ah, I haven't seen it in years, now... what should I call you?"

His voice rumbled to the Dark Queen's ears, making her feel the extreme oppression for no reason-not the suppression of strength or momentum, but Ashkandi suddenly felt that his brain seemed to appear faintly. Some pictures...

With huge claws waving, he shook the long horns above his head, and his six eyes gradually shone red.

"First introduce yourself-I...'Lord of Desire', Sarnaga." His poisonous sac abdomen contracted for a while, causing a violent elemental turbulence in the air. Naturally, it is impossible to enter the human plane. What you see is just a projection of me here."

Sarnaga has a lot of nonsense, and it seems that everyone who wants to show off is ugly, and the ugly touch with his nonsense is really disgusting. But Murphy understood that the guy in front of him was by no means Giovanni's role to deal with ~www.novelmtl.com~ He secretly condensed the power of the law and took a step forward.

"Uhhhhhhh... you must be wondering why I didn't keep lurking and waiting for the opportunity to wait for the human plane to disturb the human plane?" Salnarga, who was rumbling, patted his belly and pointed to Ashkandi Tao: "That's because I didn't expect that I would see this acquaintance-if she is not here, how can I show up? Ha!"

This "ha" contained the power that made Murphy stand upright-he only felt that the space around him oscillated momentarily, and with Sarnagar's movement, Ash standing behind Murphy Candi actually stumbled without resistance, holding his forehead and exhaling!

She had been tortured by the heretical ruling for a long time, but Ashkandi did not say anything, but at this moment she snorted and knelt down to the ground, then fell sideways obliquely...

In this scene, Murphy was filled with an inexplicable rage, he turned his head to pull Ashcandy, but he heard Sarnagar's joking words remembering his ear...

"Oh, it’s okay, it’s okay, she has forgotten too many things, I just want her to remember..."