Black Scepter Chapter 67: The change of the Gilman Empire (five k)

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The Morpheus after the greeting with Marquis Bigg did not go elsewhere, but returned directly to the front door of the palace. This time he was not rejected like the unlucky marquis before, but accepted quickly. In response to Richard's reception, and a pleasant short conversation.

Morpheus came for it. Naturally, it was not to come here to use its strength to threaten and intimidate a monarch, and come up with a Lampard territory that is never lacking and the entire continent does not have a second fruit of the tree of Hida. Morpheus quickly obtained The emperor's satisfactory reply to the "sharing" of the Academy of Magic literature.

Everything went unexpectedly well, and one fruit not only received the papers and research reports that Creevey wanted, but also included a library document—although it is impossible to include cutting-edge secrets, it also includes Most of the experimental data and various studies that have never been made public can be regarded as the wealth of the "Town Court" of the Magic Academy under construction in West Sellin.

However, this superpowerful monarch and Morpheus made an unexpected request: to make Morpheus come to the Gilman Empire publicly.

The trade-offs were repeated. Morpheus agreed to this request, and Richard added a library-sized document in a big wave as a thank-you. Obviously, the nod of Morpheus is no less valuable to him than the fruit of that tree.

Both sides are very satisfied with the result. Morpheus stayed soon and got up to say goodbye-but just after he walked out of the palace, he saw the Ingway Royal Mission wagon that he had left again parked in front of the door.

The Marquis Biggs stood there stiffly, and beside him was the Royal Princess of Ingrid, who was firmly protected by four royal swordsmen.

"Why? When I meet again, I don’t even want to say hello?"

She is a princess. In fact, Xia Lan's temperament is similar to that of a boy. She is a **** style, there is no unnecessary nonsense and corners, and her attitude of holding her shoulders is indeed not like what a royal member can do. .

"Your name has not been consulted yet."

Morpheus stopped in a hurry and saluted indifferently, as if meeting for the first time.

"Xia Lan." Her Royal Highness squinted her eyes at Morpheus, her expression was not good, but apparently she had seen Morpheus's powerful, she didn't do anything excessive, but said indifferently: "I didn't expect a dragon knight to come The Gilman Empire is dealing with the royal family, how is it? Is Byzantine ready to establish a friendly strategic alliance with Gilman?"

Morpheus shrugged, apparently without comment. In fact, he didn’t plan to talk to this princess, although he didn’t plan to put on a “dragon knight high above,” but he really doesn’t have time to say it here. Any nonsense.

Xia Lan’s attitude to seeing Morpheus, she’s usually hard-working and never looks at other people’s faces. In fact, she is also not angry-the other party is the guy who is carrying the angel’s neck to the death and is a victim of political marriage. The girl is not interested in being normal, so she wanted to say something, she sighed slightly, shook her head, and did not mean to talk to Morpheus again.

The scene was not embarrassing. Morpheus nodded and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly the guards came to the gate of the palace and announced the order to allow Princess Xialan to enter.

Morpheus didn’t look back at the princess again, and walked to the Gilman Empire’s First School of Magic to receive the document she needed, while Princess Xialan, facing the fate of her marriage, bowed her head slightly and looked away slightly. And turned back into the carriage.

The two pass by.

Princess Xia Lan who came to the Gilman Empire was completely "escorted". At the moment, her heart was complicated and abnormal. Her only thought about the dragon knight was "envy"-envious of his strength and absolute power to defy any authority. Free, envious that he can disregard fate's arrangement and can decide all routes by himself.

Isn't this the reason that every human who wants to become stronger works hard?

But life is always full of drama, why does Morpheus envied by Xia Lan not have her own troubles? From the perspective of Morpheus who turned around and left, everything one has is the result of one's own efforts, just like a coin tossed, the moment when the dust settles, no matter how satisfied or not, any sigh has no effect.

Without looking back, Morpheus went straight to this magic academy on the edge of the Gilman Empire. The architectural layout here is still as rigorous as ever. Standing in front of the academy, he walked into the academy without any obstruction, and immediately Under the guidance of the mage who had learned the news, he walked to the central magic tower of this college.

Thinking carefully of the element fluctuations here, Morpheus suddenly frowned as he moved along the straight road.

In the eyes of Morpheus, all the mage walking along the way are not the faces seen by ordinary people at the moment, but a color image composed of various elements. Each person has the ability to control the elements and the crystal energy How many, there are different color areas, whether it is the students walking on the college path, or the teachers and guards behind the walls in the tower, the same is seen in the perception of Morpheus.

But just now, the breath that made Morpheus feel extremely uncomfortable flashed away, and there seemed to be a little dark green light floating in that moment in the field of vision.

"Dear Lord Morpheus, Dean Ferguson is waiting for you."

The leading mage bent over and signaled Morpheus to enter the highest central office of the tower alone. He was stunned and wanted to capture the breath again, only to find that the other party had disappeared. The vigilant did not think that he had just felt It's an illusion, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, so even if he stepped into the dean's office at this moment, Morpheus had already raised twelve points of vigilance in his mind.

"'Dragon Knight' Morpheus Windsor, welcome to the Khakis Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry." The old man known as Dean Ferguson is a large Archmage level, similar to Sunderland, but Morpheus does not dare to underestimate these research in a certain area After spending most of his life as an old fellow, he saluted respectfully and said bluntly: "There is literature on the "energy-drawing circle". I think His Majesty Richard has explained the situation to you."

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to come so soon--"

He just received the news a few minutes ago and smiled politely, then he reached out and picked up the thick parchment stack that had been sorted, and handed it to Morpheus, "But obviously we Gilmanians like to work efficiently People, the information is here. If you have any questions, please come to me at any time."

At this time, Morpheus should have reached out with a smile, but at this moment, Morpheus didn’t even raise his hand because he suddenly frowned and looked at the wall on the left side of the office.

The neatly arranged bookshelves and meticulous crystal nuclei are arranged clearly according to the size and energy distribution. The wall in the office of the dean in front of me does not seem to have any abnormalities, but it makes Morpheus stare like a enemy. .

"How—"

Dr. Ferguson didn’t have time to finish the speech, and found that the Morpheus in front of him was actually behind his back, and a palm was already lying on the side of his neck-behind him the cold voice of Morpheus whispered: "Gill Man’s Academy of Magic prohibits the study of abyssal spells?”

Some stunned Ferguson, who was asked by the Morpheus phrase, did not panic, but raised his palm slightly, indicating that he would not resist-he knew that the strength of Morpheus really wanted to kill himself without even a second finger. But in the face of his question, the old dean replied: "It is not just the Gilman Empire, all countries on the mainland explicitly prohibit the practice of any abyssal spells. If... you notice something unusual, I would like to change it. A safe way to talk instead of using this method."

Ferguson’s mouth was smooth and relaxed, but his heart was also squeezing sweat-no one knows what kind of temper is the "Dragon Knight" who met for the first time. There is really no place to just kill yourself, but it’s good. Morpheus seems to have caused overreaction only because of some memories. He almost immediately recognized his recklessness and slowly took a step back and said: "Unless you give me a reasonable explanation, I will not apologize for the behavior just... ."

He narrowed his eyes and continued to stare at the wall of the dean’s office, whispering: "Because... I feel something different."

What is the deep breath?

I’m afraid that humans who haven’t been to the abyss won’t even understand what it means-things like crossing planes happen extremely frequently on Morpheus, but for other humans on this continent, "plane crossing" It is simply a myth. Ferguson did not understand where this breath was naturally normal. Morpheus stared at the dean’s eyes for a long while, and finally seemed to confirm his judgment, adding: “I didn’t feel this breath on your body...so, Can you tell me what suspicious wizards are conducting experiments in the college?"

"Experiment?"

Ferguson shook his head. "There are hundreds of mages in the academy conducting various experiments every day. You say suspicious...I don't understand what you mean."

"No...not a simple experiment." Morpheus closed his eyes slightly, capturing the eerie breath that flickered, "A spell that requires a narrow and closed space... The element isolation effect must be very good Well, and it must be done every once in a while -"

"So, I think I will give you a relatively small range."

Ferguson pointed to the wall that Morpheus had been staring at. "On the other side of the wall is a laboratory that can absorb element fluctuations, but the authority is extremely high. Only a few of my students are qualified to use... So, can I think that you are suspecting that my students are secretly studying abyssal spells?"

The old mage's face is very serious. Obviously, this is related to the reputation of a dean of the magic school-and the Gilman Empire is a country that attaches great importance to this "reputation", so Morpheus Any answer to may lead to the dean's next career.

"Unless everything is confirmed, I won't make a judgment." Morpheus is no longer the child who didn't understand human relations, nodded: "But I need your cooperation."

Although Dean Ferguson is worried about his academic reputation, he is obviously not afraid of the results of this fact. Without saying a word, he walked out of the office and turned to the laboratory, just reaching out to lift the magic seal. The door that lived was lightly pressed on the arm by Morpheus.

"If everything is as I expected, then don’t fight the snake."

He raised his hand, ten high-level magic seals opened silently, but did not emit any fluctuations-when Dean Ferguson was shocked, Morpheus had stepped into the laboratory with a narrow corridor, silent Appeared in front of the closed door inside and slapped it!

This laboratory built to isolate all elements from interference has a thick and heavy pure metal gate with more than twenty magic circles painted on it. Even the large Archmage requires at least a fee It takes a long time to crack, but all this is in front of the palm of Morpheus...

"Boom!"

The curved and deformed facade broke the solid latch. Without saying anything, Morpheus kicked the gate that had been completely useless and walked into the laboratory... and as soon as he entered the door, two figures appeared.

What surprises Morpheus is that he and one of them even had a few sides of the relationship-Karl, who satirized Morpheus at the Byzantine event and was finally thrown by his neck and flew away, now lying in the center of the laboratory On the platform, there were traces of dark green... And on the side was a little guy who could not see his face, holding the same dark green dagger, as if he had just done something.

"This is..."

The Morpheus recognized at first glance that Karl was actually a magic pattern that he had forcibly erased with his soul power during the game. Obviously nothing in front of him needs to be said.

"Morpheus?!"

The hunched guy asked aloud, as if he didn’t doubt Morpheus’s identity at all. His tone was gloomy, and the dagger in his hand was pointed at Morpheus, “But...you’ve arrived late—”

"Boo!"

The guy who painted Carl’s magic lines found the flower before his eyes, and a huge slap fanned on his face. He flew up and down three or four times and fell down. On the ground!

I haven’t recovered yet, and the palm of my hand has already squeezed his neck, lifting him from the ground effortlessly...

"Who are you? Why do you use abyssal spells?"

Morpheus narrowed his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him-but the other party suddenly laughed, his expression extremely strange and dangerous, and then disappeared into the hands of Morpheus out of thin air!

While not waiting for Morpheus to understand how the other party did this, Karl, who was lying motionless on the platform, suddenly sat up and kicked towards Morpheus without saying a word!

He instinctively raised his hand to the file, but found that he felt an indescribable strange power when the palm touched the other side, which made Morpheus instantly decide to avoid the attack-he turned back and looked at Carl’s body. It emits black smoke...

"Ha-Morpheus, you will pay for your original behavior after all!"

There seems to be nothing else in Carl’s mind, and his voice has changed, becoming swollen, as if his throat is clogged with something — but his strength, suddenly covered with dark green magic lines and smoldering smoke, has suddenly skyrocketed. A large, waved attack made Morpheus feel the urgency.

The originally undetectable abyss breath was a volcanic eruption because of Karl’s sudden awakening. Morpheus only felt that there was an abyss...lord in front of him.

He immediately remembered the scourge master Gad, who was crucified on the Horn of Solanda, because the breath of Karl had basically lost the qualities of the original human beings, and was still changing rapidly!

"Hoo!"

Iron fist swung. Carl didn’t care about the narrowness of his surroundings. Every attack went straight to the point. Obviously there was no reservation. Morpheus had to desperately block the opponent’s terrible attack, but once he touched the opponent’s fist The sweeping elemental air waves immediately caused an unimaginable burst of terror in this enclosed space!

"Boom!"

The heavy walls have a strong impact resistance, so the bursting burst almost spewed out from the only door-and Chief Ferguson, who just wanted to come in to check the situation, was unable to dodge and was blown away. Fly out!

At this moment, Morpheus doesn’t care about anyone at all, he can feel... this guy who is punching himself backwards is no longer the same Karl as the game...

His power is so powerful, but the mixed atmosphere has completely exposed the other party's "abyss" identity!

That is to say, the guy in front of him is not a pure human being, but a creature of the abyss plane... or a lord!

"Boo!"

"Carl" raised his finger to Morpheus, several spear-shaped green phantoms hit Morpheus in succession-the shield of elemental energy condensed under the control of Morpheus did its best to resist the stormy attack of the other party , And he took a step forward and took a shot of the "spear~IndoMTL.com~" which the other party finally threw. With a backhand wave, he used a blue elemental arc blade as a counterattack!

"Ka--"

Karl dodges in the narrow laboratory, and the arc that flew past his body hits the wall, so that the thick wall that could resist most of the impact burst apart —— In the sound of cracking, half of the wall exploded into powder, directly exposing the view outside the tower!

Seeing this scene, Karl didn’t stop his body. Once again, the backflip disappeared in front of a huge rift, and he jumped down a few tens of meters high tower. The sound of "Boo" fell to the ground, and then stood there Looking up at the Morpheus above the empty square.

At the moment, his eyes were completely dark with the place where his eyes were white, and it was extremely terrifying in the sun. His body flashed with a green magic pattern, like some kind of preparation. The attacking viper...and facing the college students who were surrounded by unknown, he didn’t even look at it but waved his finger to the surrounding!

Two beams of light hit the surrounding buildings, and then caused a skyrocketing explosion-where ordinary students can resist this sudden attack? In an instant, the fragments of countless students' bodies were scattered at the feet of Karl with blood, but this scene made "Karl" with a strange smile on his face excited!