Black Scepter Chapter 42: Who can claim to be justice? (5,400 characters)
>Alantis, this huge city that has been sleeping for a long time underground in the city of West Sellin, was completely awakened by a strong light.
The overwhelming vampire bat revolves around a slowly moving figure on the ground like a madness, like a mysterious and ancient ritual. In the entire first-tier world, the Warcraft controlled by the blood race is like a madness in the beast’s pen The bull, who roared collectively and was irritable, let the guards of the Brest family remain indifferent to any order.
"What the **** happened?"
"Something is coming in the distance! They don’t listen to orders! Even the bat is out of control!"
The panicked emotions not only spread among the herds, but also spread rapidly among the vampires of the Brest family. Hundreds of blood races appeared under the Kleinman family castle in an instant. I am afraid that this spectacular scene has already been on the mainland. It hasn't appeared in more than a hundred years, but now in this lighted dark city, they collectively appeared and prepared to attack the invaders.
Here is where they are guarding, here is where they survive. Even if the enemy is strong, the Brest family who made the oath will do their best to stop their progress.
However, it is a team of more than 20 people who step into their vision, and among them are young men who stand at the forefront.
The scene at this moment is very funny. Nowadays the ruler of the city of Atlantis, the loyal guardian of the Kleinman family, the maintainer of the iron-fisted order of the blood clan, and more than two hundred blood clan collectively stood in the reasonable planning The highest point of the city-that is, the castle wall built on the mountain wall, they looked at the team gradually approaching below, but they did not know whether they should attack.
The brightly lit city seems to have suddenly restored the lively scene of thousands of years ago. Even the blood races who have been living here feel as if they are separated from each other, but the unidentified human in front of them makes them frightened.
The appearance of the scepter seems to have been forgotten. Its prestige also disappeared after the Kleinman family evacuated. Only the current owner of the Brest family, Phils, has heard of this dark scepter. The authority, standing at the highest point, carrying his hands on his back, the slightly shimmering red pupils stared closely at the scepter in the hands of Morpheus, his expression fluctuating.
He couldn’t be sure whether the facts were as unstoppable as he thought.
"Human, stop!"
As soon as Fuding language came out, the blood tribes were not like night elves imprisoned for generations. The once-prosperous Kleinman family brought knowledge and heritage, allowing them to understand many languages of the continent.
"Give me a suitable reason, why should I stop my steps?"
Morpheus continued to move forward, raised his head, and looked at the vampires who stood in front of the wall of tens of meters. These guys who had not seen the sun for hundreds of years were all pale, huge in number, but only had a strong dress Out of the calm, in the face of Morpheus, a powerful character that changes the entire underground world, no one can say that there is no trace of fear in his heart.
"The last human who broke into the ground was not as arrogant as you. He and his team tried to fight against the Brest family, but in the end, they could only bow their heads in the face of darkness." Fils squinted Eyes, the magically expanded voice echoed in front of this huge castle, "You have to be clear that in front of you, not only the Brest family, behind us, but also the Kleinman that rules the blood, and the endless darkness. ."
Standing in front of the castle of the Kleinman family, which symbolizes absolute totalitarian rule, Morpheus did not always raise his head to look up at the Phils head who overlooked himself on the mountain wall more than 100 meters high, but bowed his head , Casually observing the Sulfuras scepter in his hand, whispering: "The last intruder was already waiting for his final destiny in the dungeon. I'm curious what kind of conditions you gave him. Let him stop stepping here?"
"The so-called power? Or the so-called eternal life?"
"Humans always bow their heads in front of interests and betray their own values. They only need to give enough chips. This is the humble point of humans. Even if you are strong, you can't change this fact."
Fairs moved his fingers quietly, and the close attendant behind him disappeared into the shadows.
"Great and humble, what a ridiculous topic, in order to make himself a "great man", Garde bowed his knees and bowed his head in the pursuit of power. Humans are humble, of course, there is nothing wrong, but who is born And great? You? Or the old bats behind you?" Morpheus's fingers flicked on the floating magic lines, the voice was calm without any unnecessary sarcasm: "Oh, the endless darkness, this is the biggest you enslave others. Chips, but I need to unfortunately tell you that this chip is not currently in your hands."
"According to your opinion, the darkness has abandoned the blood and turned to provide shelter for humans?"
Fairs opened his arms and looked around the members of the Brest family, as if telling a funny joke.
This sentence teased the vampires who were originally nervous, and the sound of laughter echoed through the city walls. There are really no reason for more than two hundred blood races with dark as a natural shelter to believe Morpheus's theory.
"No, it is not a refuge for humans."
Morpheus nodded, raised his eyes, and said softly: "Darkness is just darkness, you guys? It's just a mouse hiding in the dark, cowardly, frightened, vulnerable."
This sentence made the scene suddenly quiet.
Sunderland and Krenze have no idea what the behavior of Morpheus is for, but both of them are ready for a battle-the enemies around them are at the commanding heights, which is really difficult for them. But the marquis vampire in the middle is obviously the character they need to worry about most.
Fils did not continue to talk nonsense with Morpheus. As a marquis, although close combat is a strong point, it does not mean that they can’t use powerful magic—crystal silk energy can be carried out with training for high-level blood races. Practicing, but wanting to achieve achievements on this road really takes too much time to hone.
And Phils, reaching for the dark black magic scroll delivered by the nearby waiter at the moment-this is one of the things left behind the pressure box when the Kleinman family left, and it will never be taken out to deal with the enemy until it is a last resort. This moment shows that the enemy's power is beyond the scope of the Brest family.
Fairs is not an arrogant young man. From the beginning, he knew that the young man with a scepter was definitely not weaker than himself, so he had made the worst preparation--
"Since that is the case, what else can I say?"
Fairs raised his hand to the encapsulated scroll. It is not like the animal skin material used by magicians today, but it is made of blocks of pure black slate. It is heavy and amazing in size. The mini magic array is sealed and belongs to the ultimate encryption scroll of the ultimate encryption type. Phils whispered the unlock password left by the last head of the family before entering the sleep. His finger was on the magic circle, and then a blood-red ray of light instantly The entire black scroll is covered!
Release your fingers, and the scrolls floating in the air suddenly spread out, and at least five powerful magic patterns emerged from the old dark slabs!
"Combined Magic Scroll", the ultimate magic scroll production method that has been almost lost to date-even the big Archmage like Sunderland, has only been seen in the magic props exhibition hall of Balice "Phoenix" A "fragmentary roll", because its production method is too complicated and only circulated within a mysterious family, the number of scrolls circulating on the mainland does not even exceed three digits, so many magicians even have this packaging method. Never heard of it!
The five magic arrays are activated one after another. According to the current rating, all the magic arrays have exceeded the level 30-it is not difficult to manufacture a single level 30 reel, a qualified intermediate level Archmage can It is very easy to make, but it overlaps five magic arrays of the same level, which is an unsolvable problem for ordinary Archmage.
The result of forcibly encapsulating multiple spells is, in the simplest terms, elemental disorder, which in turn produces a direct explosion.
But the scroll in Firth’s hand, the first effective spell is the “Earthquake” with the largest range!
The most weird thing is that this spell is not directed under Morpheus, but a black mountain peak at the corner of the entire Kleinman family castle. After the elemental waves flickered, the sound of rock cracking echoed like thunder The entire Arantis.
The mountain walls began to collapse, and the gravel buried the unknown corner almost instantly.
In the process of all this happening, Morpheus's eyes never looked there for even a moment.
When the rumbling noise came, the second spell of the scroll had hit Morpheus!
Thirty-five level dark spell "Bite of Pain".
The casting effect of non-elemental magic is far from being as gorgeous as imagined, but the cold feeling brought by it makes people feel the fear of death all the time.
The shadow is like a giant crow, flying straight to Morpheus!
Not using elements as medium, but using soul energy as an attacking means, which means that all elemental shields cannot resist the pace of its progress-but the black crow coming directly to Morpheus is hitting his body The screaming came suddenly from the moment before!
This fierce form of black shadow with a wingspan of more than six meters seems to be completely twisted by an irresistible force. It twisted into a black vortex in front of Morpheus in an instant, and was then completely absorbed by the scepter of Savras !
Next moment, Morpheus's counterattack began.
Looking up, stepping forward, Morpheus stepped out in three steps, and then seemed to disappear into place instantly after a jump!
The slate floor left a deep footprint.
Morpheus flew over the fifteen-meter-high wall of the entire Kleinman castle like a full-bodied spring, and the figure almost rushed straight towards the Phils holding the unburned scroll!
The third spell hit Morpheus head-on.
Forty-first-level arcane, "bound".
The fourth spell that followed, surprisingly reached the forty-fifth level-"Nalman's Finger".
Arcane spells are the first category of "control" in the magic world. When "bonds" appeared in front of Morpheus, countless crystal-like silk threads suddenly condensed around his body, wrapped like spider webs in his Physically, the "Nalman's Finger", which can be called the "dead messenger", is the ultimate single attack spell that directly disintegrates the soul!
The combination of the two is enough to constitute a deadly threat for any strong level i or above!
However, when the dazzling green light flashed over, "Nalman's Finger" fully applied to the body of Morpheus, he easily earned his hands outwards, and the crystal-like bond burst like a broken glass. The "Nalman's Finger", which claimed to be able to tear the soul directly, disappeared like a divergent flood in front of Morpheus
"There is the last one?"
Morpheus stood unscathed in front of Phils. Without waiting for the last slate on the scroll in the opponent’s hand to burn away, he waved his hand with his scepter—
"Om!"
There was no popping noise, and a strange bright light trace appeared in the air, and the last "Mandala Arrival", which had originally reached the forty-ninth level, disappeared in an instant, and there was no sign of success!
Only the faint green light flashing on the top of Sulfuras’ scepter proves the miraculous scene that just happened-"spell swallowing", which is more incredible than "element annihilation", meaning A complete spell spell is absorbed by another medium when the slate medium has not yet been released, and no excess energy is spilled from beginning to end.
The appearance of this scene left Brest’s owner, Phils, completely stunned.
Once he thought that the strength of Morpheus would slightly exceed himself, he suddenly discovered that the so-called Marquis Vampire was still too far away from the real powerhouse.
"Heng!"
The sound of the nearby servant pulling the sword sounded in the shadows. The four guards guarding Phils collectively raised their swords and stabbed. In the face of this threat, the first Morpheus player who had not really played after the power surged. The Neapolitan magic steel dagger stretched towards his waist.
"Magic Steel" is called "Magic Steel" not only because of its magical attributes. Why is this extremely rare dagger only available in Knights of the Round Table?
When the strength of a human reaches a certain limit, the Neapolitan magic steel will have an advantage that other metals cannot match-conduction.
It is not the magic power that is transmitted, but the simplest and most primitive power.
The "discipline" is not the only one of the inheritance of the knights. Under the Knights of the Round Table Morpheus of Tang Jidi de, when fighting with knightly combat skills, it is far more fierce than punishing knights in the general sense.
When fighting the Constantinople “fanatic” knight Sara, Morpheus is mostly passive, because his strength is suppressed-and at this moment, when the magic steel dagger flashes lightly different from usual When the yellow light appeared in the hands of Morpheus, punishing the knights no longer meant "defense counterattack".
Four-handed daggers appeared from the void to hit Morpheus almost in a blink of an eye, but the magic steel dagger drew a strange arc in the hands of Morpheus, and a series of four metal collisions sounded almost simultaneously. The residual metal blade flew straight into the air.
"Boo!"
Morpheus waved his scepter with his other hand, and even a gap of five meters left a huge force to hit the bodyguard at a distance. The latter couldn’t even block it and was hit by the completely invisible energy in the air. Going out, and then Morpheus did not continue to attack, but one step later appeared in front of Phils, and the magic steel dagger stayed on the other party's neck.
It wasn't until Phils instinctively slid his neck to the side and reacted that he had been fatally threatened, the blade that was cut off and flew landed at this time.
"History is always written by the winners. It seems that the Brest family cannot continue to write your chapter here."
The magic steel dagger of Morpheus was sheathed, raising his hand and raising the Severus scepter, gently tapping it like a cane, and the shock wave radiated out, making Phils’ face pale and distortion.
He already knew what the scepter was in the hands of the people in front of him.
However, as a left-behind of the Kleinman family, he cannot submit.
"I could have used it to make you kneel collectively in front of me." Morpheus raised his head slightly, looking at the vampire who was half a head taller than himself, "but I found that the so-called loyalty is nothing but a balance I can win this war with one person. I can have absolute execution power against you. I don’t even care what you guard or what you will give me."
"So, don't play politician with me, get it?"
Rules? Morpheus understands that since he was chased by a heretical ruling, classified as a "traitor" by Byzantine, and the number one heretic by the so-called "justice", the rules he has to follow have changed.
What is "night watchman"? In the final analysis, it is his innermost resistance to these so-called "fairness". In the past, he carefully and diligently wanted this budding organization to develop as much as possible to fight against the behemoths that need to look up-- But now he has understood that if he follows the rules that have been followed for thousands of years, the "night watchman" will sooner or later be a imagination and a joke born by a childish child.
"The Brest family...Vow to die will not let outsiders take half a step."
Fils finally took a step forward. Facing the highest scepter symbolizing the dark order, he still put the oath of family loyalty first.
“I didn’t plan to take a half step,” Morpheus turned around and looked around—all members of the Brest family had witnessed what had just happened, and with self-knowledge they knew it was only waiting Phils ordered a desperate ending-but the next moment, Morpheus's words even made Phils, the owner of Brest, a little dazed: "Except this castle, Arantis's I will requisition all other positions. You will stay on your site honestly. You have to choose between life and death."
This is asking?
Fairs, as the owner of this dark city, really can’t react. Why Morpheus said so.
"It seems that you agreed." Morpheus shrugged. "Is there any benefit in killing hundreds of vampires that are almost extinct? I don't think so, so you can live honestly."
He turned around~IndoMTL.com~ left a sentence before jumping off this towering stone wall: "The sins of this world are already entrenched, and who is qualified to list himself as justice?"
Fels, who was ready for the final battle, froze for a while, watching the figure of Morpheus turning around and walking away. It took a long time to make his next command to the tribe--
"Go back and give up the city."
Looking at the human team that left Arantis and stepped up on the steps where the elements condensed, Phils sighed heavily in his heart-he had expected countless endings, but he never thought of it now. This result.
Who can claim to be justice?
He smiled bitterly, not because of the so-called foolish loyalty, but because he found that he had lived as a blood family for so long, but his knowledge was not higher than a teenager.
Although he didn’t prove his powerful strength with killing, this young man has used a few words to make him understand that the way to eliminate is too low-level for some people.
(Da Zhang, ask for monthly ticket.)