Black Scepter Chapter 8: Tang Jidi’s notice

>On the other side of the camp, while discussing the strength and muscles with Morpheus and Heisel, Andalier, who was walking on the side, was looking at the motionless Jeanna, seeming to be interested.

"You must have experienced a lot of pain, right? Knight."

Andalil, wearing a fur coat in the cold wind, pulled the hood and lifted the exquisite and young face, looking at Jeanna, who was taller than herself, "Can be in this The impact of the armor keeps the soul from dissipating and supporting its body perfectly. It has to be said that your soul power is really amazing among humans."

This emotion is meaningless to Jeanna—she will not obey Andalil’s orders or ignore any words of this dangerous woman.

However, this does not mean that she will not think.

"He is a young but strong guy, isn't he?"

Standing next to Jeanna, Andariel pointed to the Morpheus who took off his jacket in the snow and controlled his muscles under the guidance of Hesser. "But he is indecisive and immature. Although he has big plans in mind, But he does not have excellent ability and execution to complete. In my opinion, he is just a child who is forced to bear suffering. Following him is just like chasing the firelight in purgatory. It will only bring you confusion and misfortune. "

Leave Na still indifferent, but Andariel stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of the breastplate of Kel'jak's armor. Slender fingertips swept over the engraved magic lines, "Is it Doubt my motives? You don’t have to worry, I’m just giving some comments—and letting you know that he is not the best choice, but you have no choice, are you? Limited by the contract...well, still There are restrictions on this armor."

"Slap."

Jeana suddenly raised her hand and took Andaril’s wrist, preventing her fingers from moving across the magic lines.

"I have something to tell you quietly," Andariel did not care about her resistance, and gently drew a round table dance step around Jeanna, "Although killing the enemy and absorbing the soul can make you Strength, but this armor is just a container, it has a limit-so... when some things can't fit, it will explode, then... the things inside will not be as safe as it is now ."

"Heng!"

The sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath sounded, but just let Na pull the sword, and Andaril stretched out his hand, seemingly soft, already pressed on Jeana’s wrist--

As an α-level existence, Jeanna was stopped by an ordinary person in Andalil before pulling out the sword with full force, which caused two dark blue lights to shine behind the black faceguard.

"Your strength?!"

Jeana’s voice was not high, and the Morpheus in the distance happened to be used by Heisel to demonstrate a hard punch in the chest. With all his defense, he did not realize what was happening here.

Jan Na always thought that Andariel’s strength was no different from that of ordinary people, but just after that, she understood that Andariel’s current strength had risen to a level, which meant that she had been unknowingly for a few days. Jump up two levels-for anyone, this advanced speed is incredible.

"Thank you for your reminder." Andariel smiled slightly and didn't seem to care about her surprise. "However, before you realize how bad your situation is, it's better to treat me better-- I think that there is probably no second person here who can understand your existence better than me...soul, huh."

She turned and left, leaving Na stunned and wondering what to say.

"Boo!"

In the distance, Morpheus was once again hit by Heisel, but he seemed to be working tirelessly to defend, shouting: "This time it seems a bit interesting!"

"It's still early! Kid!"

Heisel turned around and sent a punch without any politeness. This time, Morpheus used three elemental shields in front of him, but in the next moment, Heisel’s fist was like a hammer. All the shields were smashed directly with a click, and once again suffocated in the chest of Morpheus!

"Boo!"

Morpheus did not use any other strength in his body when blocking, completely relying on the muscle itself to resist the pure physical attack of Heysel-the consequences are obvious, and the Morpheus more than the alpha level was hit by this gun-like fist He suffocated his breath!

"It's not over yet!"

But this is not the end. Heisel’s fist only moved back 20 centimeters, and then hit Morpheus again, but he didn’t have the luck to hit it. Shengsheng flew backward...

In the distance, Andariel held his arms and looked at Morpheus with some inexplicable expression.

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The borders of Nale.

The Byzantine army here has been confronting the Lord’s Legion for more than two months. Because of the cold winter, occasional friction is caused by the scouts. For this reason, both sides lost hundreds of people, but large-scale battles It never happened. Prince Rankinus, who was sitting in the army, did not seem to care about the lords of Nale. In the past few days, apart from dancing swords on the camp ground of the camp, he read the most letters repeatedly.

Letter from Lilith? Lankinus.

Prince Hades never thought that this daughter who was arrogant in the Cavaliers Academy and did not listen to any advice would write to him. Looking at the writing that he felt was a little strange, he could not help lamenting that the war really changed one. The best way for people-although it does not make a person perfect, at least it can make people extremely realistic.

"His Prince, letter from the Duke of Windsor, reinforcements will arrive in three days."

"Got it."

I don’t know how many times I folded Lilith’s letters, and Prince Hades knew that his leisure time was coming to an end—the arrival of Winsol and the Knights of Medical Care meant that the war was about to end in the winter. Then it started again.

This time, not only the medical knights, but also the "gilded knights" led by the group of noble princes from Byzantine-this name is "Temple Knights" to this group of noble juniors The nickname is, after all, they can't be the main force, most of them come and run, and few can use it.

However, after reading a piece of information, Hades still understands that there are a few members of this team-Hiddink from the Charles family, and his lack of combat power but strong execution. Troops; Sarah Justinian, the star of the Justinian family who has recently refused to do so, has led the family's guard to have won many commendable records in the northern battle; Deco Marshall, Thayer The iconic genius that emerged from the army in the territory, martial skills are outstanding, and he has no pressure to enter the ranks of the Holy Grail Knight before the age of thirty. He is the best among the nobles in the west.

The existence of these three people is the backbone of this noble team, but Prince Hades knows that even if they are young people in their twenties, they are not as bad as the old nobles. The intelligence from the rear told Hades some interesting news: Hiddink and his group of noble junior cavalry regiments were always squeezed out by Sarah and Deco. The two troops were quite different, but this did not allow Hiddink to have extra actions, but silently suffered from all kinds of suppression-as for what this group of guys will do when they come to the front line, they did not take Nale Longinus, the country's army, had suddenly had some thoughts about looking away.

After all, the era of your own will pass with the passage of time. The arrival of those young people has shown that the new era has begun, and being a good guide is what the Prince should do now.

But while he was thinking, the lieutenant came to the prince’s camp for the second time, and hesitantly said: "His prince, there is someone outside the military camp who wants to find you..."

This news is not heard in the army-what level of character is the prince? A person who didn't specify his identity said he could just look for it? However, the ability of the lieutenant Hades is very clear at the moment, so he narrowed his eyes and said: "Explain white point."

"It's a man, but it looks like a wandering swordsman. Instead of breaking into the barracks, he showed the soldier an emblem..." The lieutenant pursed his lips hesitantly, "It's the Lankinus family Emblem."

This sentence raised the prince's eyebrows—what does that mean? A stranger came to find himself with the emblem of the Rankinus family? He can’t remember what other swordsmen were wandering under his family-unless...

"What is there on him?"

"A dagger and a cigarette bag, something else—"

"Let him come in."

The prince seemed to understand who he knew, and he rarely got up seriously, and then walked out of the camp, and soon saw a sloppy figure led by the guards in the distance-a dirty coat Several patches on the coat and leather boots, a smoking pipe in his hand, a dagger hanging from his waist, a messy hair like a bird's nest, but a very burly figure, and Prince Longinus It’s not too much to make…

He came to the prince in such a leisurely pace, he sagged on the sole of his feet with a cigarette bag, and raised his head-Prince Langkinus, who was always flat on the opposite side, suddenly laughed. Take a step forward and open your arms to give this dirty guy a bear hug!

This scene stunned all the guards and knights around.

"I knew that no one else would swindle and swindle around with the family badge of Lankinus, Don Jidi, really not afraid that I would not let you in?"

Since Hooke Town and Morpheus have left each other, Tang Jidi has no trace of smiles at this moment, and does not care about the identity of the cold-blooded Byzantine prince in front of him. The army is fighting with others, and I have to leave before I can drink a few barrels of wine. Do you think I am willing to come to you? Gee, I'm really afraid that my head will be cut by accident."

The prince stretched his hand to give the old guy a punch on his shoulder, and then immediately motioned to speak inside the camp. Tang Jidi de looked up at the center camp, which was larger than a normal tavern, sighed, and stepped in.

"I don't believe you are here to chat with me. Before you drink my wine, hurry up and say what you want to say." Hades asked just as soon as he sat down.

Tangjidi De, who had already closed his eyes, walked around the camp tentatively, observing the items placed here, but his expression was obviously not as easy as it was just now. Knights of the Round Table sent to Morpheus knocked on the long sword on the weapon rack and said in a deep voice: "The Golden Compass Council'interfered' with a war some time ago, how much do you know about this matter?"

"The recent news of the Creed seems a bit ill-advised, but I don’t like Eagle Eye and that lady, I didn’t pay much attention to what you said, just heard that ten parliament mages and blood clan did a fight?"

The prince is not interested in these things. What he is interested in is the contrast between the war situation in the empire and the military power. The battle on the other side of the mainland seems to have nothing to do with himself.

"Hey, old stuff, have you forgotten your identity?"

Tang Jidi de pointed to the magic steel dagger on the table of the prince, "The Knights of the Round Table council has recently heard that we are going to hold a meeting in the spring, we all have to go."

"The Knights of the Round Table Council is not a subordinate of the Golden Compass Council. Why? You still have to listen to the orders of the group of mages?"

Prince Longinus seems to have a prejudice against the mages of the Golden Compass Council, "Whether they intervene or not, the world will always follow the established track~IndoMTL.com~ What meetings will our group of knights hold? Remember the last meeting... .A dozen years ago? We two had a fight with a group of old guys from Fording and Caslandi, and finally came back after a few meals without any decision, and the dozen people had no intentions. Achieved-a meeting is better than a party, meaningless."

"I don’t know who was obsessed with a girl." Tang Jidi devoted his lips and put down the iron helmet dedicated to the prince, which was placed on the display rack. Tobacco leaves, "That meeting was originally the product of Prince Ingrid's Yaowu Yangwei, and now it's okay. He died a few months after the meeting, but Ingrid let a woman manage well, which is a great irony."

"The key point is that if the old rotten thing is torn up, it will probably not be finished next winter." Hades said as he stood up and handed it to the candlestick at the corner of Don Jidi's desk. "Who organized this time?" ?"

"You might be surprised to say that," Tang Jidi then lit the cigarette bag with the candle's fire, took a few sips, and then murmured in the middle and low voice: "The members of the "law" should be ordered to let the golden compass directly The'interfering' woman."

"Specific content?"

"There is only one core person: Morpheus·Windsor."