Black Scepter Chapter 85: Pressure on 4 sides and 8 sides

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"Go to the frontline when you are sixteen? Mom, I have to apply for it when I go back. If you get more medals than me, I won't do it."

Boozer put a plate of meat in his mouth, and his words were ambiguous.

Hiddink never asked what happened in Mullenthal, but only said that if there is a need for help, the Charles family can definitely reach out. Such aristocratic promises are naturally not believed if they are spoken in public, but in In this private chat, it is solemnly proposed that Morpheus is also very grateful to these couples who are willing to accept their roommates.

The silly big man Kewen has the least nonsense, scratching his head and popping out a sentence that makes Morpheus and other people dumbfounded-"Can I make you a servant knight?"

"Is this anxious to hold my thighs?"

Hiddink laughed and joked, but unexpectedly Ke Wen pointed at Morpheus seriously and replied-"He is now a big knight."

Silent.

Then Boozer pinched the neck of Morpheus and scolded Morpheus for this trip. Did he go to the "Moses Staff" laboratory of the referee to undergo a human experiment? Also let some young people who look as big as Morpheus come over.

The first among them is Constantinople's top three members of the Justinian family. Every generation of this family known for its rich genius will have amazing characters, and often more than one.

A boy in a black dress looks 16 or 7 years old, with a handsome face and a tough face. When he came to Morpheus, his eyes did not look at the meaning of Hiddink and others, and he did not salute. At the age of fifteen? The third batch of teams will start with the Justinian family. After all, following the Justinian team, there will never be any danger."

Morpheus is very clear that the other party’s arrogance is famous for the entire upper class nobility. Not only is he alone, the whole family is almost like this, because they do have proud capital, this emblem is a long sword wrapped around The viper’s family theory strength is amazing, and the smell of political investment is equally commendable. From the time when the head of the family announced the family as the guardian of the royal family of Langinus three hundred years ago, the Justinian family today It can be described as in full swing.

"Thank you for your suggestion, but maybe I need to familiarize myself with the arrangements of the army. I am very grateful for the goodness of the Justinian family."

Morpheus salute, the other party only reported the name: "Sara? Justinian, I think you should have the level of guarding the knight? High-level swordsman? How to say Windsor is also a family on the battlefield. Yes."

It’s needless to say that arrogant attitude, even the best-tempered Kovin frowned, but Morpheus narrowed his eyes slightly and put on a smile: "Only knights who experience war are called knights. ."

Sara’s eyebrows counseled, but quickly nodded: "I am looking forward to your performance, the knight of Windsor, I hope you can cross the battlefield like the predecessors of Windsor."

This is not a polite word. Seventy percent of the owners of the Windsor family with the title of knights died on the battlefield.

Sala, who turned away after saying these words, left with an obvious sneer. The nobles behind him seemed to see that Morpheus was reluctant to accept Sarah’s “friendship” and he was too lazy to greet him. Hiddink's expression grew colder.

"The ancestor's spear was handed to the junior, but he forgot to tell them the sweat behind his glory."

Hidink looked at the few people who left, and said softly: "Maybe I will not tell you this before, but Justinian is indeed the first family in the empire's strength. What is more terrifying is His loyalty to the royal family created an almost inviolable family status. Although he was arrogant, it was really inappropriate to have such a relationship."

"I'm already guilty of half a continent, do I still need him?"

Morpheus gently lifted his shoulders, whispering words that Hiddink only realized after a few years.

He somewhat understands what he needs to do next-no longer a regular heir to follow the family path to follow the established path, mix the border with gold, participate in several painless battles to win medals, and arrange in the Duke Enter a certain army and gradually work hard and change the badge on the chest again and again, but really leave this seemingly prosperous soil that is not suitable for your own growth, and walk out of your own glory on the real Gobi Desert.

From the moment Ashcandi signed a contract with him, Morpheus has been lucky—maybe he can live like this all his life? Perhaps the werewolf's influence on himself is limited to this?

In the end, Morpheus found that the ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.

Looking at the noble in front of you, the words of glory, achievement, greatness, and brilliance that can describe the top aristocrat in the empire can be completely overlapped and put on the people in front of them, but at the moment, they are like a clown. Standing on the stage where no one applauds, waiting for applause from someone who doesn't know if it will.

The worries of the poor are that they have no choices, and the worries of the nobles are that they have too many choices-but the choices for Morpheus are really more embarrassing than the poor.

"Lost company."

The smile on Morpheus's face gradually faded, and he greeted several roommates beside him, and walked gently to Prince Langkinus not far away - while Lilith standing aside saw Morpheus Walking here, but his head was crooked and left with a glass of red wine.

"His Royal Highness."

"Progress is not small."

Prince Hades is really too scary. His surroundings are more empty than the original Azshara, and the unmanned use of daggers in his hands to cut turkey meat for eating is really terrifying. desire.

Morpheus did not know whether his so-called progress refers to strength or other things. Under the other’s eyes, he sat in the seat next to the prince. The latter was lazy and did not like to speak. After a while, he jumped out and let Morpheus froze Long-term words——

"The border is not for you, Gabriel is still alive."

Don’t pay any attention to him. He unloaded a turkey with an incredible knife, and put a piece of meat into his stomach in the waiter’s surprised eyes.

Sitting on the spot for a long while, Morpheus finally got up and quit, adding a sincere "thank you", and then walked to another maverick in the venue-Duke Azshara.

Assala, who was standing quietly, was still indifferent, looking at Morpheus who came by, raised her eyelids slightly, without a smile, just waiting for him to speak.

"Maybe I will leave here before the agreed date. I think you can explain the meaning of the letter."

Morpheus does not have any nonsense, "The Theological Encyclopedia has not been published yet, do not know what you mean?"

Duke Azshara didn’t answer anything immediately, and thought a little, and asked softly, "Which of the six giants in the refereeing court are civilians most afraid of?"

Morpheus didn’t expect this to be the case, but the duchess, who escaped from her mind, replied, "The sword of adjudication?"

"Ordinary people will give this answer, because the three major departments of the referee on the bright side, the deterrent force of the sword of judgment is always the greatest."

Aisara’s voice will never be stubborn, raising her hand, looking at an unremarkable ring on her finger and bowing her head: "But no one knows'Cobb's right eye' and'Moses' law The scepter is the thing that frightens heretics, bringing the torture of death as well as the torture of purgatory."

Looking up, Azshara, who has no eyes, said a little secret softly--"But if the trident on the face is a heretic hell, then the other three are purgatory, and Aquinas used to Is it the sixth giant of the referee, do you understand the significance of this?"

The sixth giant.

The sword of adjudication, Cobb’s right eye, Moses staff, and three mysterious institutions have not surfaced since then, and the identity of Aquinas turned out to be the last of them, the mysterious character with the name of "Sixth Giant"?

"So what I want to say is that since you entered Tarens School, your name has been included in the high-level observation objects of my Hawkeye and Cobb’s right eye. Of course, this is not Aquinas’s instigation. In the future, he will not intervene in anything."

Morpheus is not stupid enough to ask what the function of the sixth institution is, but just to carefully touch the meaning in these few sentences. In the end, is one of the "Theological Encyclopedia" handed to me really a simple gift? At least with the current Morpheus~IndoMTL.com~ there is no way to know.

"So?"

"Whereever you go, whatever you do, remember not to live up to the old man's trust." Duke Azshara's last words were almost silent, "because he is a respectable wise man."

Finally, turning around and leaving, it seems that he is unwilling to say more in this public place. The one left to Morpheus is still a slightly mysterious and thin back.

A lot of families with Justinian's powerful family were present, but several meetings of their peers were not a harmonious atmosphere-perhaps because Morpheus began to refuse to disguise, maybe because he no longer smiled falsely The face of a young family heir who was used to the rules at the noble vanity fair was obviously unfit for the Morpheus's breath that gradually disappeared from the word "noble".

Sara? Justinian, as the arrogant of the nobles, naturally thinks that he is the central figure of the whole venue-even if the theme of this banquet has nothing to do with him, but as Justinian who caused the topic effortlessly Heir to the family, wearing the badge of the mid-level knight on his chest, he naturally has the capital to talk about and there is still someone next to him.

There is no objection to Morpheus, and he whispered something in the corner to the poorly talked Creevey. The latter nodded with a smile on his face, and then Morpheus also saw the person who had been Earl of Auschwitz, whose name was unknown to him, said hello and did not have too many intersections.

A banquet, a few conversations, Morpheus seems to have suddenly matured--although his eight years of experience in the forest has made him have enough combat experience for his peers, but his thoughts are to save his life. The goal is a step, but it is the first time.

The Morpheus, who had no ambitions and just wanted to live well, really felt the pressure from all directions.