Black Scepter Chapter 47: Step 1 towards truth
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For the nobles of Constantinople, everything that happened last night was already explosive news, and even the Duke of Acar did not expect this to happen, not just because Freud has the title of Holy Dome Archmage The peerless strongman came to the scene, because the Duke Azshara had a few conversations with the child Morpheus before.
Generally speaking, the person who allowed the Duke Azshara to speak on his own initiative was either dragged away by the empire’s adjudication department a few weeks later, or he was killed in his own house in direct fear of sin, Lord Duke actually has an unpleasant name in the workshop-"Black Widow".
Duke Acar didn’t know what expression he used to face what was happening in front of him. Since the sun rose the next day, his son’s performance last night should have been handed over to him by a neatly written scroll. His Majesty the emperor in the palace, as for the consequences-no one knows.
The duke is still standing still on the balcony of his bedroom as usual, looking at the figure with a lance practice in the distance, holding his hand without saying a word.
Life is not surprising for Morpheus.
Since the last time Della seemed to inadvertently touch the magic pattern, Morpheus has once again noticed an unspeakable change. Initially, it was only occasional hotness in the body, as if the heart was burning in flames, although it was uncomfortable. , But it fades in a few seconds, and most of this feeling will only appear when he is the most tired when practicing riding a sword or practicing a sword. After a few seconds, it will fade.
When taking a bath in the mansion’s bath, the Morpheus will always stare at the magic patterns on his body, and after practicing in the morning, he will soon forget the doubts buried in his heart and devote himself to the study of magic circle painting.
The magic wand presented by Freud lies quietly on the desk of Morpheus, which represents a recognized identity-only magicians who have been audited by the union are eligible to wear a wand or wand, and this handle The stick means that Freud directly used his power to forcibly cover the Morpheus body with a halo that should not belong to him: the title of "magician".
And the next ridiculous thing is-he is about to enter the empire Cauchy School of Knighthood for further study.
This is not a good thing. Morpheus is very clear. Just like he had the status of heir to the duke at the time, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. This is one of the most obvious rules of the jungle, but I didn’t think about high-key or low-key His Morpheus has been raised by external forces again and again, so that he needs to face the risks and crises that his age or strength should not face.
Fear?
Morpheus shivered tiredly with a sore hand because of using a quill for a long time, raised his head, and looked at the warning in front of him, "If you want to master eternity, you must control the present.", stretched out. , Continue to draw the "Nagini Serpentine Array" of the first-level magician level.
He is fearless.
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The admission notice of Cauchy School of Knighthood was placed in the hands of the old housekeeper in the afternoon of the second day after returning from the dinner in Morpheus. On this parchment paper, in addition to the signature of the dean of the college itself, there are several military departments. The signature of the big brother, it can be seen that the old duke has used the power that has not been used for a long time in order to allow him to enroll smoothly, and Morpheus is about to enter the most promising company of the Cavaliers College, with the nickname "Freak Manufacturing Machine" "The Seventh Company".
This name is very bluffing, but no one would think that this is a simple company when seeing the characters who have appeared in the seventh company.
However, because the college in the college is currently participating in routine field camp training, Morpheus needs to enter the school after this weekend.
After gently turning a page of Aquinas "Theological Encyclopedia" that needs to be read today, Morpheus used a quill pen to record his doubts on the parchment next to it, thinking quietly for a while, then got up and prepared to go The tower outside Tarens School.
The maid puts on a gray and black robe for Morpheus, gently puts on the Neapolitan magic steel dagger, Morpheus also hides the dagger on her body, thinks about it, holds the wand on the table in her hand, and walks towards Outside the house.
Guevara took on the role of a coachman. The carriage with the purple iris insignia quickly drove out of the street and disappeared into the Noble area where nobles were gathered.
In the distance, in the tall tower of the Earl's Court of Auschwitz, the unsmiling earl looked at the carriage away, and his expression had a trace of inexplicable playfulness.
"This road can't be taken by anyone."
It seems that the short sword in the waist has not shown its edge for a long time. The power of this earl is even valued by the Duke of Windsor, but now there is little communication between the two, just as the previous dinner Count Auschwitz and Like not participating, there are some unclear meanings.
The seemingly friendly mask often implies killing, and sometimes the two people who face each other with cold eyes are more likely to be secret allies. This is the nobles of Constantinople, a social group that always wears a mask and does not know the expression behind it.
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"Blankness and ignorance are always the biggest obstacles that prevent us from moving towards eternity."
When I approached the tower, I heard the words of mentor Della head-on. Morpheus stopped slightly and bowed to salute. As a nobleman, he may be the first person to hold his wand and dagger at the same time. But seeing the black phoenix wood wand in Morpheus, the unsmiling magic instructor looked without even a surplus stay, but continued to whisper: "In many cases, we seem to have done more than others. The efforts have not achieved the desired results, because we do not know what we are doing."
Morpheus stood quietly, his gaze stayed on the floor next to the tutor’s feet, the black robe hung down, quiet and dignified, always with an indescribable light fragrance, if anything, neither It's intoxicating and not disgusting. The green and black floor is smooth and restrained without reflection, like a deep night.
"So, do you know your current goal?"
Della’s question made Morpheus slightly raise his head. He thought a little, and then pulled out the Naples magic steel dagger in his right hand, and pulled out the Phoenix wood wand in his left hand.
"I like students who have ambitions..." Della's mouth slightly curled up, "but I prefer students who are not afraid of death."
Morpheus raised his eyes and stayed on the instructor’s face that no longer seemed indifferent. He smiled and said, "Maybe I will be a student that pleases you."
Dela didn't speak, but just raised her palm. A shining ball appeared in front of Morpheus, floating quietly in front of him.
"Extend your wand, since you choose this path, you don’t have to look back."
Dela got up slightly, just this one action, but it seemed to make the surrounding atmosphere stagnate, the black robe fluttered slightly, there was a swirling airflow in the windless tower, there was no storm-like mania, just with The written parchment paper moved slightly.
Morpheus raised the Phoenix Wood Magic Wand in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the depressed and heavy ceiling above his head. He seemed to be remembering something. Then he pressed his lips tightly and resolutely extended the wand forward, letting the tip of the stick gently Stabbed into the soft sphere of light.
The next moment, Morpheus is suddenly black!
Great pain.
The pain that made people unable to utter their voices suddenly spread throughout the body, Morpheus opened his mouth, but he couldn’t even utter a wailing. In front of him, countless things began to flash from the endless void-like darkness, with an indescribable streamer. Yi Cai crossed, and then saw the surrounding surrounded by a color more magnificent than the starry sky.
"The power of the magician comes from the idea, and the powerful idea is the first basis for our control elements~IndoMTL.com~ Della’s voice echoed around, Morpheus didn’t know what kind of state he was in. In the middle, he did not understand what kind of experience an ordinary magician should experience when he entered the magic world. In fact, children without magic talents like Creevey could not form in their minds no matter how they meditated or accumulated. The most basic physical feature of "Magic"-"Jingsi".
This is the energy node present in the brain and the most basic source of energy for controlling elements.
There are two ways to form "crystal silk", one is natural condensation, and the other is external force condensation. The former is mostly an inevitable process experienced by talented people, but the latter requires the assistance of the pinnacle of the strong, but it is unavailable, and Morpheus is obviously facing this kind of useless external force to condense. Crystalline process.
Pain makes him feel his body twitch, but something in his mind is taking root like a seed.
The more weird feeling comes from the magic wand in your hand. It seems to be a conductor, letting that kind of electric energy be transmitted to yourself through the sphere. The fingers holding the wand have lost their intuition, but they hold tighter like a reflex .
Finally, after nearly an hour of torment, the original small sphere disappeared and disappeared. The Morpheus was soaked in water as if it was soaked in water, fell down to the ground, but the dagger and wand were tight Hold still.
Morpheus gasped heavily, eyes closed tightly, his body lying flat on the floor, and under the dark gray noble robe there was some light shining.
"Ignorance is not naive, but sin."
Dela’s cold voice echoed in the tower. From this moment, Morpheus really stepped into the rank of "magician", crossed the high threshold, and began to approach the truth to his faltering first step.