Black Scepter Chapter 1: Leave 1 promise
The second volume, named [Night Watcher].
Today should be two changes. I will try to write more.
The thesis needs to be revised after the defense. The blood sprayed by the teacher yesterday is now finishing work. I may change it tomorrow. I will return the manuscript to the safety line first. Less, because I will spend more time to check the manuscript, I hope you understand.
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The time goes back three days.
The golden beam of light pierced the sky of Constantinople, and the huge cross brought with it had unimaginable power. Morpheus, a magician, clearly felt the horror of the contract pattern on the left arm suddenly burst, but when this After everything was over, he suddenly discovered that the scenery around him completely changed.
Without the noisy atmosphere at the dinner, without the overture played by the band, all sounds seemed to be cut off, and only a quiet breath was heard.
The ruins, in addition to the ruins or the ruins, you can see the outline of some buildings in the distance, but you can’t see the signs because of the darkness.
When Morpheus raised his head, in the field of vision was a one-armed old man in red faced with Ashcandi collapsed to the ground, and within a second, he rushed towards the so-called and The Byzantine Vatican Cardinal, opposite to the Vatican, smashed the opponent with the most primitive fist in the expression of consternation!
But Ashcandi, who had fallen to the ground, never stood up again.
Morpheus can’t imagine what kind of energy can make a dark creature that is terrifying enough to single out Prince William so fragile, but the effect of the contract has successfully made him come to this strange area thousands of miles away from Byzantine Constantinople, It's just that everything changed so fast. Morpheus stared at Ashkandi lying on the ground, completely ignorant of what to do next.
The coercive effect of the contract made the Morpheus completely fall down the only Cardinal that was standing but had no extra effort to fight back, but the other two old men in red who had fallen down next to them made Morpheus understand the seriousness of the disorder.
As soon as I picked up the scepter of Sulfuras, the culprit that prevented Ashcandy from moving, Morpheus narrowed his eyes and looked at the heavy ancient holy object in his hand, but there was a kind of The unspeakable meaning is inside, as if there is something in my mind, and I haven’t had time to look at it, but noisy footsteps have sounded around the entire ruin. Morpheus doesn’t know what to do. Candi ran and ran away, but was gently pressed on the forearm by a burnt black hand.
"Go by yourself."
This seems to be the last sentence Ashcandi can say at this moment. The movement of Morpheus stops at that moment, looking at the almost adult-like Ashcandi in front of him, the pair should be in the dark The blood-red eyes are dark, and looking at one's eyes has the meaning of indecision.
The two arms that happened to be close at this moment made the two contract patterns appear faintly, but they no longer shone and shine like they just did.
Looking up and looking around, Morpheus can already see the guards rushing here with his torches in hand. Eventually he let go of his hands, gritted his teeth, and suddenly jumped, using the short sword in his waist to place the three Cardinal on the ground one by one. Make up a knife, leaving words that he might not even know why he speaks--
"Wait for me."
Carrying the scepter of Sulfuras known as the Dark Sacred Tool, Morpheus disappeared into the strange night alone.
Leave a promise.
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Morpheus walking on the streets of Hera City has been in this strange city for three days.
During this period, he took off his noble Byzantine clothing and even took his family badge with him, threw it into the sewage channel at the city gate, and then used the silver needle and the two boots on the original decoration. The sterling silver fastener was replaced with a set of gray-brown linen. The style of the linen was simple and unobtrusive. There was also a set of tools for the pair of boots that were hand-customized by the tanners inherited by Constantinople for hundreds of years.
In total, he has dozens of silver coins in his pocket.
The most important thing is that he wrapped the Phoenix Wood Wand and Sulfuras Scepter with him in a thick cloth on his back-because after dawn, Morpheus quickly figured out that his city was It is a sacred Gabriel empire that is in religious opposition to Byzantine. He knows the religious high-pressure rule here, so the wisest choice is not to expose his identity as a magician.
Fortunately, the languages of the two countries are interlinked. The spoken dialects of the sacred Gabriel Empire are mixed, and no one notices the identity of Morpheus.
Morpheus bought a suitcase with rope, mountain knife, flint velvet, dagger, cooking utensils, and some bits and pieces for survival in the wild. It is no longer a smile and a guest on the Constantinople dinner. Noble young master.
In the city of Hera, who is unfamiliar, Morpheus has no choice but to become a hunter again.
And if there is any prey, it seems that his hunting object is a bit large or incomparably large-the Vatican Heretic Judgment.
The servant’s contract prevented him from leaving Ashkandi with him. This time Morpheus understood that he was going to face something other than the beasts in the forest. It was not only because of his ghostly gods. Ashkandi's seemingly stupid promise-in fact, in these days, Morpheus has been woken up by pain at least seven or eight times in his sleep.
As for the reason?
When Ashcandi suffers from pain, Morpheus will also be punished by the contract!
Morpheus has no time to curse this **** contract, the remaining silver coins on the body are calculated to be enough for Morpheus to eat for some days, but can a little hunter who only eats enough to rescue Ashkandi from the heretic referee?
Stopped by a weapon shop, Morpheus looked at the long sword with the lowest price exceeding all of his net worth. He smiled bitterly-even if he was rich and enemies, he could not boldly rush into the heretic ruling to save people and then slapped **** and get rid of. What's more of this poor light now?
The heretical verdict, the name sounds so **** scary!
This heretical body, which is said to have been tried in three hundred years, was enough to drag out the terrorist organization that filled Lake Bruno. With regard to the murder and persecution, the Byzantine Inquisition estimates that it needs to learn a lot from this "old man".
No matter how big the bread is, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to go step by step no matter how far away, but Morpheus also has no way to ensure that you can prepare for a few years and decades after Ashcandi is still in the heretic court, at least The recent painful tortures have caused Morpheus to have some neurotic hatred of the entire heresy ruling-Imagine the kind of torture that hurts the bone marrow and acts on Morpheus synchronously. Who can say that it will endure?
As a long-lived dark species, Ashcandi has not only tenacious vitality, but also terrifying patience and endurance, but when those tortures and tortures act together on the Morpheus, who is about 16 years old, I'm afraid few peers can sit down.
Morpheus is most worried that if Ashkandi can’t help herself to save her, she will be executed by a heretical ruling, would she die directly?
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Constantinople fell into an indescribable and weird atmosphere after a supposedly grand dinner.
The heirs of the Windsor family disappeared in a brilliance comparable to the "Holy Fall". I am afraid that it is difficult to believe this, but more than half of the Constantinople population have witnessed the huge cross erected in the night sky. Explanation?
The Patriarch’s Holy Court announced the next day that this sacred deed was due to a bishop’s prayer for spiritual manifestation, proving that the Byzantine’s title of "Blessed Kingdom" was thoroughly consecrated, and believers should take their faith more Dedicated to the pure and loving God.
Similar words have made the ears of the upper class nobles hear the cocoon, but no one will have any unnecessary nonsense in this matter.
The heir to the Justinian family defeated by Morpheus Sarah Justinian and all other first-line big families are silent, but the medical knights led by the Duke Windsor are still preparing as planned-say yes It is about to go to the front to fight. In fact, it has to wait this winter. Although the mobilization order has been issued, it will be at least three or four months until all the knights and infantry are fully assembled and set off.
A war is not a children’s house, the news announced by Duke Windsor is an intention expressed by Edward III—that is, the main focus and focus of the empire, so there is more time for nobles very.
Just the time left for the Duke Acar is always not enough.
Where did your son go?
The inexplicable Duke Acar can’t explore who this question is with—the matter of signing a servant contract with Ashcandi is absolutely undisclosed~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, it may be the disaster It was only on the third day after the incident that there was an extra figure in front of the Duke’s Palace that the Duke of Acar would never have imagined.
In a black robe, the stereotyped expression made a supposedly moving face extremely cold, and did not break into the Duke’s Palace casually, but stood still so quietly, and the guard politely asked him for the answer. Unable to touch his head, he finally reported to the old housekeeper of the Duke's Mansion, but he saw the Duke of Acar walked out of the mansion and greeted the stranger in person.
"Welcome."
The Duke who wanted to politely end up only saying these two words, and this also seemed to make the magician Della’s expression slightly slow, and there was no unnecessary nonsense. Following the Duke into the living room of the mansion, Della directly opened the door. Tao: "I need to know what he has done."
"I won't just confide something that I might not say in my life just because you say you are a Morpheus tutor. I think you understand what I mean."
Looking at the magician Della in a black robe without any marks, Duke Windsor has a low voice. Of course, he has investigated the information of all the people contacted by Morpheus. The mentor’s information is as clean as if it had fallen from the sky, except to write to her There is no description other than "Travel Master", and even the "creed" agency cannot find her news.
Know that letting the "creed" organization investigate a person. Basically, the data of this person who had not urinated and passed the bed when they were young can be found in all directions. It’s just that the woman in front of him and the former Dean Freudna of Pansell School of Magic The sentence "Shicheng Yimai" doesn't seem to have much connection, there is no magical fluctuations all over the body, not even the staff-just the minimum vigilance is equivalent to the minimum respect, this sentence is again between the strong Obvious reason.