Black Scepter Chapter 20: Forgotten “freedom”


>Dense black figures appeared in the streets in front of them, but their specific appearance had not yet been clearly seen. A translucent air wave distorted the scenery and flew straight ahead!

"Boom!"

Sunderland running at the forefront casts his first explosive attack spell directly in front of the team.

The hurricane bomb of the 20th grade is not in the hands of Sunderland. There is no time to recite spells, even the magic itself does not have any light, only powerful impact and blasting power, one attack , So that a large group of keld blood wolves encircled across the street immediately leaped a huge wave of blood!

From here, you can see the influence of a mage with rich combat experience and solid theoretical knowledge on the entire battle situation-the hasty use of bright magic, the consequence is to provide faster for the enemy who can not capture his own figure in the distance Goal, Sunderland still casts spells according to the established principles without any panic under such an emergency. This is also an important time for Morpheus to learn combat spellcasting. From beginning to end, he is seriously watching how this big Archmage is The team moves fast while maximizing the efficiency of road development and anti-containment.

"Earth Wall", "Extremely Cold Land", "Mud Swamp", there are not many types of spells, and there is no shocking cast level, but each of the dark creatures that will be a whole street or alley Blocked firmly for at least one minute, and Sunderland cast the most basic spells with very low energy consumption, seven-level "fireball", nine-level "ice cone", eleven-level "water curtain barrier" Even the sixth-level "Big Wave", these skills that are not magic-consuming for the big Archmage background, are released again and again at the right time and in the right place. The effect achieved even makes the family magicians behind Morpheus find themselves Useless land!

Two fireballs hit a broken wall of an old building, but the whole load-bearing wall of a ruined three-storey hotel was blown up, and then the whole hotel collapsed, directly burying and hindering a large number of menacing Beagle dog!

The muddy swamp collapsed the foundation of a landmark tower. The 30-meter-high building collapsed toward the rear of the team. The water curtain barrier cooperated with the giant wave technique to drown and wash away the short creatures on both sides. The two-kilometer-long route rushed past almost unimpeded, and the route taken happened to be the closest straight line to the destination!

Morpheus has to lament the huge gap in his actual combat experience-if you change him, it must be the result of throwing out a powerful scroll, but in the end will it lead to other uncontrollable situations, that only Can be fatalistic.

Take control of any details in your own hands. This is the hallmark of a truly decisive character on the battlefield. Morpheus is still a little bit away from this state. He turned his head to look at the moment, and the whole "troop" trying to contain himself had signs of being broken out!

Because the overall strength of the team of 20 people is strong, the wizards who blessed the "light body technique" are no slower than the powerful swordsmen, so the fast-running team almost traversed the entire complex in a blink The block turned to a small road at a crossroads.

After the distance of 100 meters, Sunderland stopped and waved his wand to release several anti-tracking barriers around, and then threw at least ten burst-type spells in all directions, with different distances and landings. The huge explosion of fire made the bloodthirsty Warcraft who chased in the distance rushed towards the place where the light was shining like crazy.

In an instant, this team is quiet and abnormal.

"We have about three minutes, and the passage to the second floor is here," Sunderland said to Morpheus first, and then turned his head to ask the three masters who were carried by the sword master Elf-"If you want to die, keep silent, if you want to live, just tell us the way out and escape together."

Night elves who have recovered their minds but are imprisoned and unable to move have already been stunned by the strength of the big Archmage in front of them. Only three seconds later, an elf reacted. She nodded desperately and was released from imprisonment Then two steps jumped to a residential building inside the barrier.

The night elf turned to look at the team of Morpheus and the dozen-odd men, and then looked at the companion who was still under control. He looked hesitant.

"You can see what our relationship with your enemy is, so you have two minutes to think about how to do it."

Sunderland just dropped this sentence and said nothing more, as if the amazing number of Warcraft around him was just the breeze beside him.

The so-called master's real aura, Morpheus has a profound experience at this moment-so he is willing to be a supporting role and stand aside. The world is not centered on himself, he understood this very early, so when the elf nodded and willing to lead them into the next underground world, Morpheus did not have any extra jealousy. Like the family guard behind him, the group quickly After rushing into this humble dwelling, several family wizards turned around and used several "hurricane techniques" together with traces such as scent footprints, etc., and after seeing the humble opening in the hut on the second floor , Morpheus had to lament that such an entrance is too hidden.

The team entered in three batches, each of which had a night elf in the middle for "insurance". The group suddenly disappeared in the third minute after Sunderland diverted the attention of the dark creatures. The first floor of the underground world.

Two minutes later, when the barrier disappeared, several angry and mad black winged dragons roared across the roof, and the pale Brest blood raced around the building doubtfully, Then disappeared into the darkness.

And just above the dungeon where Morpheus and his party escaped a thrilling escape, outside the cave that seemed to link the two worlds, the quiet city of Sisselin was at dusk.

The sudden change of lords did not have too much impact on the city. Now that the political situation has stabilized again, no one cares what the guy behind the lord is doing, but the lords 'S indifference doesn't mean that the group of lords near the territory do not care about it.

After avoiding the first assassination, Irindal led the intelligence agency composed of some members of the "Eagle Eyes" with exhaustion-according to the performance of this group of people after his disappearance, although the entire system has Most of them were not paralyzed because of the existence of the high-level scout leaders of "Eagle Eye", but this is still far away from the standard of "Ideal" in Eindal, so at this moment she has begun to write a part of "emergency record "And began to train his men.

As for whether anyone can pass, it depends on their performance.

But it seems that the territories seized by Morpheus are not as good as imagined--I haven’t waited for Irindal to take a break in her room. The news from the edge of the territories made her frown.

Lord Hegel is here.

The tough lord, who has never shot, finally revealed his fierce claws a few weeks after the other five lords returned, but Morpheus is not the main backbone at the moment, and Irindal has no right to let that A group of terrifying knights attacked the battle, and the guards belonging to the Windsor family would not have any action because of their nonsense.

Did he leave any emergency plans?

Irindal stepped anxiously out of his humble room in the corner of the castle, looked at the tallest tower in the distance, and sighed softly.

And above the tower, Ashcandi had been overlooking the territory by the window for a whole day, and her posture was almost unchanged, like a silent statue.

The order that Na received from Morpheus is to take care of all the life and life of Ashcandy whose legs can’t move, and she and Compton will never be superfluous in the Ashkandi room-that is Outside the lord tower where Morpheus was usually located, at a fixed time, Jeanna took the food prepared by her servants to Ashcandi and left regularly.

Some blunt, some cold, this is Jeanna’s attitude towards the world, even though this green-eyed Ashkandi used some unknown means to restore her soul to some degree of corrosion, it does not mean that she will change Your own attitude or mood.

Puppet, it seems that the word was made for her from the day Jeanna appeared.

The so-called "dirt" that was cleaned by the heretic verdict, her hands have been contaminated with countless blood.

As a close guard for Morpheus, she has no hesitation in killing people from beginning to end. Even if she knows to die, she has to move forward-because she already understands the sole meaning of her life.

Life means death for others.

Unlike others, the time in her life "live for herself" has been squeezed away by the day-to-day cold training and killing, so that Na has forgotten to look up and look at her childhood smile Blue sky and white clouds, forget to bow your head and sniff the fragrance of the flowers of the soil.

There is only endless killing in her eyes, and the **** smell that lingers all year round.

"Did you want to live a free life?"

A sudden question made Jeanna, who was putting dinner on the table, slightly hesitant.

The question is Ashcandi. She looked away from the ruins of the tower hidden in the darkness in a wheelchair, and looked calmly at Jeanna, who was bending over to face the table.

Answer? Not answering?

In the past, Jeanna will not take care of the questions raised by anyone other than the "master" of Morpheus, but at this time, after a little hesitation, she replied hoarsely: "No."

Ashkandi tilted her head slightly with her hands on her knees. The twinkling green eyes stared at Na for a long while, but suddenly whispered: "It must be uncomfortable to feel the soul eroded. ."

This sentence just asks if a blind man can’t see things after he’s blind, which seems to be a bit ironic.

But Ashcandi’s subsequent words made the original preparation to be silent to stop the movement of Na completely-"Have you ever thought about how it is to feel this pain for hundreds of years?"

"Tah~IndoMTL.com~ The table knife was gently placed on the right side of the dinner plate, so that the back of Na’s hand was floating with a light blue trace, and the light reflected in her graveless pupil, this man The action of the big knight is a little hesitant.

Ashkandi’s words kept the two people five meters apart for more than ten seconds of silence, then let Na continue to set the tableware silently as if she had heard nothing, and then gently pushed the wheelchair to let Ah Shikandi sat at the dining table.

"We are the same but different. My soul has been tortured forever, but it cannot be freed by death, and your soul is like a well. When the well water is overused endlessly, it can't be avoided Dried up." Ashcandi looked at the food and tableware in front of him, without reaching up, slightly lowered his head and asked softly, "Have you ever thought about true freedom?"

Let Na stand quietly opposite Ashkandi, there are a few scratches on the uncomfortable leather armor, she is standing there slender and strong, but there is no high-level professional Some "spirits", like a giant tree in the sky, are terrifying but full of dead branches and leaves.

"I have forgotten what is called "freedom.""


Leave a Reply