Black Scepter Chapter 8: Performance
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For Viscount Rose, his trip to the arena a month ago was absolutely unpleasant. Although the woman he wanted to pursue didn’t say anything, his face was already lost. I don’t think he would think in his life. Then I Lindal looked up in front of him.
It’s just that Ilindall has never succeeded in dating. He didn’t know that after that incident, the lady who claimed to be distracted from the Fording Empire seemed to be hooked on the atmosphere of the arena, almost in a month. At least three times have come in time-of course, two of them are watching the current popular Morpheus battle.
Did you say that the heroism of Morpheus deeply convinced the charming lady?
I'm afraid everyone who has seen Irindal's true strength and means will think so.
Fortin Empire is an old continent empire. It is not far away from the sacred Gabriel Empire. There are only a few Principalities that are not big. Although its strength gradually declines, it is still arrogant, but the woman is in Fording. The position of the empire is awkward-first of all, the original meaning of the word "marriage" in Verding is "guardianship", which means that after a woman is married, the guardian changes from father to husband, as if it is a delivery of goods The consequence of this vocabulary is that the great aristocrats of the Fording Empire are basically polygamous, but men always marry new and forget old love, so that the most abundant product of the Fording Empire is not perfume With the knight, it is the lady and the playboy.
For the nobles of Hera City, Irindal seems to be such a typical, lonely woman belonging to the family who has insufficient abilities and has to go out to seek romance.
It's just that at the moment, whether Ilyndal, who is sitting alone in the box and looking at the arena, is really as they guessed, no one knows.
A dark red, slightly silky robe with tall figure and slender legs, this lady can make half a Hera woman jealous and crazy, but her expression is always that The feeling of enthusiasm was not excessive, not too close, neither hot nor cold, well-handled, and even when she was alone at this moment, she did not show any extra expression.
Looking lightly at the center of the field through the glass, the topical characters who have recently become popular in the upper aristocratic circles seem to be talking to the enemy at the moment, and Irindal gently plays with a small, pocket-sized dagger-shaped blade in his fingers , Zi Zi blinked without blinking.
The complicated hollow patterns and inlaid crystal core gemstones make her weapons not like weapons used in actual combat but look like crafts-if someone can query the thick "Continental Weapons Atlas Daquan", then It will be known that this lady, who has never disclosed her surname, is skillfully spinning the weapon is the "Butterfly Blade" in her hand that has almost disappeared on the mainland.
The cold blade between the slender fingers seemed to touch the skin, but it didn’t touch at all. The battle on the spot finally started after a few conversations between Morpheus and the blood race. The butterfly blade stopped rotating. The woman without too much expression was narrowing her eyes slightly.
She then stood up abruptly and walked away from the room without any muddles.
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In the arena, Sphinx's Morpheus has not yet understood what type of Warcraft has always been squatting there quietly, a pair of dark eyes looking at the back of the owner in front of him, quiet and submissive.
Morpheus clearly understands how powerful this scepter is to make Sphinx subject, but he understands better that the less he touches it, the better.
He didn’t know the real name of the scepter and what it meant, but Morpheus could clearly hear the continuous whispers in his ears when he held the scepter only a few times. This young man who bears too much pressure has to endure the pain from Ashcandi, the other party of the contract, from time to time. Rao is so strong that he has too much pain and suffocation that cannot be expressed.
He knows that his time is running out.
So today, Morpheus made the first decision when it found out that the opponents were three dark races.
A decision to shake the heretical ruling in the future.
At this moment, Morpheus, who is carrying the scepter of Sulfuras, stood in front of the three blood races, and after a few whispered conversations, he started fighting with no signs!
Two barons and one earl are definitely strong enough, but the three blood tribes are repeatedly deflated in front of Morpheus’s wands and daggers. The fighting process is extremely hot. The stone pillars of the arena have made the audience thoroughly feel what is called "high-end battle"!
The Earl Vampire unfolded the black bat wings, but one of them was cut off by the strong light of the Morpheus wand and the blade! The two barons were suddenly struck by Morpheus and pierced their hearts, followed by the scene where Morpheus stepped on the count with tenacity and punched his throat with a sword!
The spectators cheered with excitement, the amount of bets in the arena was so high that it almost broke the record.
And Morpheus silently looked at the corpses of the three blood tribes, and turned away quietly.
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The Morpheus who left the arena slipped around in the alchemy reagent shop three blocks away, and then concealed in the dark. Eleven hours later, he appeared in Hehe with Sphinx lying on his shoulders. Inside the forest outside Lacheng.
His footsteps are gentle, his eyes slightly fascinated, and Morpheus is very worried.
The dark scepter brings a lot to Morpheus, but the most is risk.
Morpheus understands that he has done too many striking things in this month or so. Although the arena is underground, his identity has always been protected by the arena and has not been disclosed, just one It is definitely not a wise move for a guy who will be wanted by the entire sacred Gabriel empire to ransack in an arena run by an imperial lord.
So Morpheus has gradually planned in his mind the approximate route to be followed.
The arena has paid more than 35,000 Morpheus gold coins according to the agreement issued, and has also submitted a request for follow-up cooperation, but for this Morpheus chose to directly refuse and received the sacred Gabriel Empire Universal After the gold coupon, he left without a word, leaving Fabre with no extra thoughts.
He needs to get away as quickly as possible, but only if he has enough games.
The forest at night is still silent and full of crisis. The appearance of Morpheus in this place is not about distracting in the middle of the night, but because it is the landfill of the Tekken Arena where corpses are handled-including a variety of slave corpses and He Most of the civilians in Lacheng are buried in this area. Not far away is the civilian cemetery. The tombstones are lined up, but they are simple but neat. In front of the Morpheus, there is a bag of earth with different sizes and disorder.
History was written by the victors. This sentence was naturally verified numerous times in the arena-no matter how they were buried here, no one would know their name after death.
Morpheus standing in the shadow looked silently at the three carriages approaching slowly and parked not far away, without any trace of movement.
Several coachmen came down and began to "unload". To put it bluntly, they threw the corpses piled on the carriage into the pre-dug soil pit, and covered it with some floating soil to cover the smell and quickly returned.
And when the carriage left, Morpheus, who came out of the shadows, came to the pit where the corpse was just buried, took out a delicate six-sided crystal bottle from his arms, and poured the ice-blue liquid in it without stopping. Above the floating soil ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The smell of the blood of Bandes Yalong permeated the surroundings. According to common sense, the blood that had been coagulated gradually penetrated into the ground, and finally disappeared on the surface of the floating soil.
One minute.
Pale hands stretched out of the ground, followed by only one bat wing left, and the Earl blood clan who had just pierced his throat with Morpheus crawled out of the dirty "tomb" with his body intact.
Then the two barons who have healed wounds in the heart.
"The blood value of a bottle of Bandes Yaron is more than 300 gold coins. Although it is not worth mentioning compared to the commission you get, I am really surprised by your choice."
The earl covered with mud lightly dusted off his sleeves and tops. Although the image was embarrassed, he still lost the elegance of the nobility, a typical old blood.
The two baron bloods just followed the earl, and their strength was not enough to survive like the earl blood after the heart was destroyed, but Morpheus changed their angle slightly when they pierced their chests with daggers, The dagger pierced the chest against the heart without letting them die.
That is to say, the scene of the cheering in the arena is just a show from beginning to end!
The three blood tribes are part of the sacred Gabriel Empire’s few remaining families, Meeks. They are naturally weaker and weaker than giants like Kleinman. The whole family has continued for 1,700 years and is now Frequent surname removal, it is clear that these are given by the Vatican heretical ruling.
The blood tribe’s life in the Holy Empire is very difficult. It’s not that they don’t want to leave here, but that a large family has not only their own lives and the wealth they have right now, but more importantly, some unknown ones need to be guarded. Secrets and priceless treasures.
An underground castle where a powerful blood race breeds cannot be moved to another country.