Black Scepter Chapter 77: Ford Noble Style
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In such a stunned effort, Ashcandi has already put on his face to take on the coat easily, but it did not embarrass Morpheus.
Morpheus is not a priest who helps others to spread their faith for joy. I don’t want to purify the heresy in front of me, and the idea of controlling her to enslave her is even less expectable-the content of the contract is not divided between master and servant. No one can order anyone—in short...the current Ashcandi can’t stop Morpheus even if he kills Murentar alone.
As the two continued to stand still and embarrassed, the Duke jumped from the sky like a thunder.
The Acar standing next to Morpheus did not point at anyone recklessly with his long sword in his hand, but his eyes were clearly staring at Ashcandy, who was a misfortune, obviously she dare to have a little extra thoughts about Morpheus You have to ask whether the sword in your hand agrees.
Ashkandi, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, has no emotional rebound at the moment. Instead, he gently took care of his robe and walked to meet the ancient nobles only in the Fordine Empire. He said softly: " Ashcandy? Misrae, take the liberty to disturb and hope to forgive me."
Morpheus swallowed hard.
The Duke narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. There was no slight contempt. Ashcandi had the purity of a twenties-year-old girl but the feminine charm of a mature lady. It would be the "Lost Aristocratic Girl" that Morpheus accidentally discovered, and the name "Ashkandi" has not appeared in the mainland's official history for hundreds of years. The holocaust that swept the mainland was for the former religious tribunal and the Holy See. There is a history that is difficult to tell, so this taboo name is completely banned, and even the current bishop-level priests rarely hear it, and the Duke of Acar as the army commander is unlikely to be given from Della like Morpheus. The rare name and the surname that has been forgotten are found in the partial list.
So the Duke didn’t realize how horrible the woman was, buried secretly in the Chamber of Secrets by Yizuer, and didn’t reveal to her own son even a little bit of wind.
Just facing Ashcandi's "friendliness", he instinctively didn't answer.
Morpheus signaled his father to leave here. As the Duke of Sword Sage did not object, he easily took the Morpheus and jumped dozens of meters out of the sky and fell outside the ruins of the ruins. I was thinking about asking the identity of the woman Morpheus alone, but I saw ghosts behind me. The figure that follows generally.
The suspected Ashcandi looked around casually, seemingly did not care about the Duke’s vigilant gaze, reaching out to cover the sunlight and looking towards the Duke’s Palace Castle not far away, this one with dark hair The woman suddenly chuckled, revealing a sudden smile, and then softly said: "Windsor family mansion? Let me think about it, is it that Yi Zur brought me here?"
A disturbing sentence, the corner of Duke Acar's mouth twitched sharply.
And Morpheus, who regards the woman in front of him as a beast of floods, has been thinking about how to deal with the current things-he can’t rely on his father to settle Ashcandy, because he is the one who signed the contract with this dangerous person... Sword Sage may You can fight with her, but Morpheus will not be stupid.
Finally, after a brief silence, Morpheus salutes like a most standard aristocrat, looking at Ashkandi, who is much taller than himself: "Whether you are pulling heaven into **** next, or Falling into the abyss, I, Morpheus Windsor, will invite you to the palace on behalf of the Windsor family."
This is the first time Morpheus has spoken on behalf of the family behind him.
It’s not a fear to use the honourable Morpheus, it’s not an invitation, it’s the energy and heritage of an ancient family, whether the other party is the great heresy that the Byzantine religious judge wants to execute or the avenger who is hated by the underground order. He should cope as usual before the two sides tear their skins.
The Duke next to him was surprised and wary of Ashcandi’s identity, and he became affirmed and relieved that his son dared to face the strong man to say this.
Ashkandi, who is still very face-saving and looks like an aristocratic noblewoman, blinked: "It is an honor to step into the Duke of Windsor again after 357 years. The guy who invited me once was very interesting. He is about your age, but at that time he was already at the forefront of the family."
Morpheus knows who is in her mouth-Yi Zuer’s father was killed in battle when he was 17 years old. He inherited the position of the head of the family and took the stage of history in a **** assassination and mutiny. Started his irresistible "heresy" career.
The dreadful terror on the Duke gradually became restrained, and he also performed a noble ritual and asked softly: "Acar? Windsor, the current head of the Windsor family."
Ashkandi saluted gently, smiled, and nodded indifferently.
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Dusk, Dusk Palace.
Many people don’t really understand what the so-called family heritage means. The horrific wealth is only the most insignificant point. For Byzantine, an ancient nobleman, heritage is more derived from inheritance.
The impact of each family owner and each outstanding family member on this family is by no means a superficial ranking difference between the empire and even the mainland. The most important thing is the inheritance of spirit-as an ancient military aristocracy Windsor does not have the extreme belligerence of ordinary hawks, nor the sleek cunning of old-fashioned politicians. It has taken the middle of the two types of noble extreme performances in the usual sense. Just luck.
A "Great Heretic" who may be listed by the referee as second only to Prince William appears in the territory, but he smiles and invites the other party to visit the mansion.
Ashkandi put on a decent dress under the care of two unknown maidservants-during which the Duke asked his son about the general events that occurred overnight, and knew about Ashkandi’s identity. Sorry, Morpheus deserves to be the heir of Windsor, but his good mood does not last long. When I think of the guy who is involved with his son, Rao is no longer able to bear the tough heart-Ashkandi's attitude There is nothing surprising from the meeting until now, but it is because of this that the Duke is worried about the anomaly.
Simply put, it is normal for none of the ascendants in the underground order to be physical-mental.
There is such an "ally" that is definitely not a cost-effective deal-the specific rules of the "Dead Sea Contract" are not yet clear, but it is by no means as simple as being unable to harm each other. The enemies of the Windsor family and Ashcandi’s The enemies are indeed a little bit of a big witch when it comes to speaking: one is that the family is targeted by several other families, and the other is the single person who is targeted by the blood races of the entire continent and the two major religious trial institutions. The significance can be imagined.
The conversation between father and son was interrupted by Ashcandy who walked down the stairs. An Ashcandy model in a purple long evening dress came, and the high heels that had been popular since a hundred years ago were paired with her tall man and pure face. , Really shocked.
However, there was no stunning applause in the large hall—a kid who seemed to be kicked by a donkey and had an aesthetically distorted look, and an old man whose “ex-wife” status might be disastrous. The two were cold. The performance hurt Ashkandi, who was about to win applause and exclamation.
Did the world change? I'm not charming anymore?
It seems that he has a good temper but actually has a bad temper. Ashcandi is a little unhappy~IndoMTL.com~ It seems... Are the two men not willing to even the most basic praise of the nobility? "
There is no Morpheus. Ashcandy pouted in the dark queen style of the ruined chamber, as if this is her habit of showing coquettishness-but no one knows what she is thinking, from that seal. After being awakened in her coffin, her adaptability seemed surprisingly horrible. The only exception was that she walked into the door of the Duke’s palace and looked at the sculpture of Yi Zuer, and she sighed slightly. Extra surprise.
The father and son of Windsor are very flattering to the face. After the painless conversation, the beautiful Miss Ashcandi Mishri was invited to dinner at the Duke’s Palace. The werewolf leader in the classics was very unexpected. The place has the impeccable style of a lady and aristocrat of the nobility of Fording, and she can’t even pick out the Old Palfa, but she has not said anything about her plans or ideas. The nobles, chatting with the father and son of Windsor about the history of the imperial war and the deeds of the former religious tribunals.
But Morpheus still feels weird about Ashcandi-it is like a mask dancer who is even more aristocratic than aristocrat, playing on the stage of life, looking at the passing guest behind the mask, But no one can see through the mask.
At the end of the dinner, the sun went down and asked Ashkandi to stay overnight to leave the restaurant under the leadership of the maid, but no one saw her original delicate face gradually shrouded in the night, just frowning. The angle of the mouth and the arc of the corner of the mouth changed slightly, and the beautiful woman seemed to be a different person in an instant.
When I walked into the bedroom, my eyes were dark red.
The night gets darker.