Black Scepter Chapter 75: Luxury auction (five k)


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"Goddess Mar is up!"

"God! What is that?!"

"Ah--"

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It is impossible to say that Hydera’s sudden appearance did not cause panic to the city. Hydera dived straight from the sky to the center of the city has a strange appearance that the civilians here have never seen before- In the eyes of these civilians, Chimera, the most powerful empire, has two heads, and this one has six...

According to the instinctive reaction of the average person, this big guy is certainly more powerful than Chimera.

The consequences of this kind of judgment without much deviation are simple-panic spread like a plague, the civilians on the street have hid back home, and the guards immediately rode tall and moved at the slightest speed. Camels, not inferior to excellent military horses, patrolled the streets and arrested those who wanted to take advantage of the fire or spread rumors.

Among them, Ashkandi and Andalil, who are strolling the streets of the noble area near the Royal Palace, may be the most leisurely.

Originally, the two did not wear the veil that all women in the August Empire would wear, but after the Morpheus walked into the palace, the two foreigners who wanted to spread the breathability attracted many people to watch-no The translator translated what these people said for them, but obviously that indignant expression and the spitting spitting stars would not bring any good words. In the end, Ashcandi was still Captain Pierre for himself and Andariel After buying two pairs of veils, the world calmed down immediately after wearing them.

However, after wearing the two, they stared at each other for a few seconds, but they laughed at the same time. Andariel sincerely sighed that Ashcandi’s gem-like bright and beautiful eyes were more prominent because of the veil. Although she was still young, she didn’t know how to beat the horse, but this compliment came from the heart-and compared with the more cheerful Ashcandi, it was rare to take the initiative to say that Andariel must be a fascinating man in the future. Beauty.

"Hedra is going to be awe-inspiring again, and indeed it looks more scary than the three-headed dragon at sea."

Andaril looked at the huge figure across his head, and lowered his head and Ashcandy in the wheelchair said.

"Its level is already equivalent to a pure-blood dragon. If you go further, I am afraid that the real dragon will respect him. God knows how much this guy has suffered." Ashkandi looked up. She only showed a pair of green eyes under the veil.

Seeing that the pedestrians on the street were panicking abnormally, Andariel gently pushed the "sister" into a tavern-like place, sitting on the seat by the window, only thinking of it when he took out the Byzantine silver coins The currency seemed unfeasible-but the friendly boss was very polite and gave the two beauties two fragrance-filled drinks and no longer bothered.

"How much suffering did he seem to never tell others." Andaril thought about what Morpheus experienced and gently picked up the delicate tea cup, then suddenly stunned, staring at the inside of the hotel The sculpture frowned.

Ashkandi noticed something wrong and turned around and asked, "How?"

However, when she saw the sculpture staring at Andariel at the moment, she was stunned at the same time.

"Goddess Mar?"

She thought about it for a long while, remembering the word from her memory, but after reading it gently, she found that Andariel was shocked and looked at herself with shock: "Sister, you even... know Goddess Mar?"

The veil can't conceal Andaril's big, round eyes. The reason why she is so surprised is nothing else..."Goddess Mar" is exactly the **** she believes in the "Pagan" in Byzantine! In the middle of the hotel, there is a statue of Goddess surrounded by countless petals, which is exactly the same as the goddess Mar in Andariel's impression. [WWw.YZUU点m]

"Of course I know that when the ancient Siga empire existed, there were many believers who lived on the border of Fording, but then it seems that it was finally suppressed because of the suppression of the sacred Gabriel empire after division."

Ashkandi turned his eyes and seemed to understand what he said in a low voice: "Is this god..."

"It’s the same as the goddess Mar who used to be a believer in the ancient Sigga Empire." Andariel’s fingers were clenched and released unsteadily, but his eyes were fixed on the very familiar statue, "I...I don’t Know what to say... why is this so? Why—"

Without her words, Ashkandi gently took hold of the delicate trembling palm, and the cold temperature of this blood race made Andaril slap suddenly, and his confused thoughts suddenly stabilized. Come down-her gaze pulled back to Ashcandy's eyes, and then exhaled gently...

"What will it bring you? I think a person you believe in..."Lost God" will not bring destruction and fear."

Ashkandi’s voice will always be calm and calm, "Since this is the case, what are you afraid of?"

This sentence makes the "young" Andariel wake up like a dream.

Are you afraid?

Andariel feels the instinctive reaction of the body to the things in front of her... All kinds of phenomena indicate that she is afraid of the facts in front of her eyes-but it was only at this moment that she discovered that she did not know what she was afraid of.

This kind of feeling is extremely weird. If an ordinary person looks at Hydera from the sky and feels fear, it is normal. But Andariel knew that the deity represented by the deity in front of him would not hurt himself at all, and even the deity in front of him was the source of his own strength-why would he be afraid of a deity he believed in?

The contradiction among them makes Andaril stunned.

"Goddess Mar, known as the symbol of "wisdom", used to bring people a happy and stable life deity. Her believers used to be all over the mainland, but they declined very quickly, and now few people can think of her. Exist." Ashcandi whispered this unknown history, and the expression behind the veil was a little fascinating. "You live in an era when she was in charge of faith, and now suddenly meet so many believers again, prepare What to do?"

"I don't know...I just have some...incompetent feelings," Andariel swallowed a big sip of warm tea. "I want to see the temple here...the statues they worship and the ones I have seen before It’s slightly different, so I need to make sure that my judgment is correct.”

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Morpheus continued to visit almost all the “attractions” of the Royal Palace under the leadership of Prince Ozra, but apparently this Prince was scared enough by the strength shown by Morpheus. Is asking about the various attributes of Hydera who has reached the level of the pure blood dragon.

For these, Morpheus simply answered a few words, but this only made Prince Ozra deeply feel a powerlessness-a big guy who can flatten a battalion with his body alone, and can release the big Powerful magic of Archmage and above, no matter which country's army, encounter it... basically it is declared to be scrapped. []

This is why the “Dragon Knight”, which appears as a strategic weapon, can be so highly valued on the mainland. Even if he comes to a Winner continent where no dragon has ever appeared, he can quickly obtain an unimaginable status for ordinary people. .

Envoy? That’s what the nobles said, now Morpheus Has been immediately regarded as a guest of honor by His Royal Highness Ozra, his attitude is Morpheus Unexpectedly-Fear must be there, but you must pretend to be indifferent, but this is Morpheus It seems that it is really hard. After browsing the palace, he said bluntly: "I know what consequences my actions will bring, but what I want to say is that this time I represent Byzantine The imperial monarch Edward III did not come to scare each other or to show how powerful they are. "

This makes Ozra's mind defamatory for a while, but thinking of his superior first-hand look, he can only be bored at the moment.

"Peace, this is what Byzantine and Augustus need. The war will not bring any benefits. If the two countries that are thousands of miles away can achieve certain mutually beneficial conditions, I think it must be all of us. What I want to see."

"What I said is that since the last envoy left, my brother has been thinking about further cooperation with Byzantine." Who wouldn’t say that? To blindly compile two sentences, Prince Ozra said with a smile: "It is estimated that he is already waiting for us in the lobby at this time. I have nothing to say about cooperation between the two countries."

Morpheus nodded and followed him to the main hall of the royal family without any nonsense-it doesn’t matter what the prince said, at least the current situation is extremely favorable for Morpheus, if it can maintain this momentum, it is estimated that the final gain will never be Will treat Edward III's expectations of himself.

Of course, Morpheus is not here simply for the sake of being an errand for the Byzantine emperor. He walked into the royal hall and met the Augustus emperor, Cole I. Morpheus was very strange not to feel that the other party gave Any oppression of his own temperament is like an ordinary civilian. The emperor of this huge empire has a similar appearance to his brother Ozra, but he is more than seven years old and has a stable personality but not serious, and Morpheus talked and laughed and reached an oral agreement on the cooperation between the two countries. Morpheus immediately took out the "fruit of Hida" that he once gave to Edward III as a gift. The gift originally prepared by the emperor of Augustus was at After seeing Morpheus's "good gift" was immediately withdrawn.

Because he feels that his return is really not worth mentioning, he bluntly will give a response before the Morpheus leaves.

It's really a country of courtesy.

Morpheus left the palace after a few words, but Prince Ozra is obviously not a very busy master-or he is in some way the "powerful assistant" of his brother, some emperors are not good Things to do are a breeze for him.

For example...Invite Morpheus to participate in a favorite auction of high class aristocrats tomorrow.

"Trust me, Your Excellency Dragon Knight Morpheus, you will definitely be worthwhile. The things at the auction are always unexpected. I think there must be something that will surprise you."

Prince Ozra took a look. He looked like a "man understands". Morpheus nodded helplessly, but did not refuse. After a few words with the prince, he left the palace and returned. Arranged hotels for him and the envoys.

Just just walked into the room that the prince personally arranged for himself, Morpheus discovered that this is a "suite" with a large living room, luxurious bedroom and bathroom, and even more bizarre is that Ashcandi and Andalier are in the room. Ngyāng's hall looked at a sculpture whispering something.

This is... let me sleep with them in a house?

Morpheus wanted to turn around to remind the hotel waiter to change the room, but found that the translator had already left, and he didn’t understand it even after a long time, he simply walked into the room.

"What are you looking at? A...sculpture?"

Morpheus stepped on the soft and luxurious carpet and walked to Ashcandi to sit down, looking at the small face of Andalier and asked.

However, he soon found Ashkandi’s face was not as right as Andariel, and before sitting up, he asked him nothing more, Ashkandi replied: "The god, the civilians of the Augustus Empire Gods who believe in it."

"Is there a problem?"

"Its image is the same as that of Andariel's deity..." Ashcandi's green eyes turned slightly. "I'm afraid the problem will be unclear for a while."

Morpheus immediately frowned, but turned his head and found that Andariel was reaching out to make a spellcasting action, then read a string of prayers and pointed to the **** with a Morpheus elbow in front of him.

The light blue light flashed, and the Morpheus saw the idol in front of him radiate light.

"Nothing wrong, I can be sure."

Andaril seems to have discovered the fact that Morpheus came back at this moment. She was stunned, but then she said: "Are you here a pagan?"

This sudden word made Ashkandi not hold back a smile-does Morpheus believe in the God of Light? No one knows, but obviously he is a believer, but he has never spoken to anyone, but obviously, no matter where he goes, Morpheus can be called a "pagan", and Andariel can get rid of it in one fell swoop. This "hat".

Morpheus was stunned for a while, and then he smiled and said, "Why? Finally found my faith? Or stay here, we have time to come back to see you."

"Hugh wants to get rid of me."

Andaril pouted, but put the idol in a respectful manner and exhaled. After a while, he changed his tone and said: "When I was here, I seemed to be able to use more power than before. A lot more."

"Because there are so many believers?"

"No, it is because the goddess Mare’s divine power can be transmitted more smoothly here, geography? I don’t understand these, I only know that my strength has stepped up to a step." Andariel frowned and thought. Then, "I can even feel the power above the sky that is more dazzling than the sun radiating on the body... This is a feeling I have never experienced in Byzantine or Ballice."

"You mean... this deity is staring at our plane at any time?" Morpheus suddenly asked: "In other words, the three planes of "Heaven" are not just angel planes that have actions, The shrine and even the hall have taken their own step?"

This may make him suddenly don’t know what to say, and the atmosphere is silent until Ashcandi breaks--"Whether it is a **** or a human, no one will take the initiative to break this balance unless... Humans have brought these guys into their own planes."

"They will not intervene?"

"There seems to be no record in history of the true deity coming to the human plane, but obviously, since angels can come, that deity."

After Ashcandi’s words were finished, he looked at Morpheus. The latter looked dignified and didn’t know what he thought of, and finally said: “We can’t count on the vain gods—”

He waved his hand to signal Andaril not to protest with his fist, "So now we can only rely on ourselves."

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Yi Yi.

Morpheus has no activities during the day. As an envoy of Byzantine, it usually stays here for no more than ten days. Apart from the conversation task of meeting His Majesty Augustus, Morpheus has nothing more to do by himself. At night, when the Queen of the Red Eyes looked at herself with a veil in the mirror with interest, Morpheus called her out of the hotel and embarked on the carriage arranged for him by Prince Ozra.

Andariel was arranged to stay in the big suite-little loli, who was very dissatisfied with it, eventually gave up her intention to follow because of the good advice of Morpheus. In fact, she wanted to face herself quietly now. The idol thinks about something.

"This is going to--"

"The auction house, the prince said it was a'don't open face' auction. Obviously he still has something to make me'eye open', and he certainly won't just forget about losing face that day."

Morpheus did not bring a translator, because Prince Ozra stated that he had an accompanying translator—and Morpheus, whose actions are all secret, naturally did not want to be talked about.

"Why bring me?"

"Well, I think this prince will definitely use some extraordinary means..." Morpheus made a very beating expression and easily laughed with the dark queen: "So bring'relatives', always Will avoid some unnecessary troubles."

Ashkandi narrowed his eyes, slightly curled his lips, but said in a cold tone: "Oh? Relatives?"

Morpheus immediately pretended not to speak, but was amused by Ashcandy who wanted to stretch his face.

In a wagon in a foreign country, Morpheus seems to be a lot more relaxed than in Balice or Byzantine. After the carriage stops, the Prince Ozra standing in front of the car and waiting for Morpheus to get off has some expression. rich.

Ashkandi is a dark red Augustan-style robe that is not conspicuous, and she is also wearing a thin veil, but the more she is, her **** red eyes and very strong The tempting figure is more prominent, especially the strength and coldness that she exudes all over her body, which is completely different from the woman in the subordinate status of Augustus.

"This is--"

Prince Ozra did not expect to encounter such a temperamental beauty, and was somewhat caught off guard.

After his translator translated this sentence~IndoMTL.com~ Ashcandi has reached out and gently pulled the finger of the Morpheus, this gesture has clearly given the answer, so the prince immediately made Suddenly, he nodded, and after a few words of praise, no two words led the two into the tall building that was brightly lit even at night.

The first auction house of the upper white society of the August Empire in pure white-this is not open to the public. Only the most powerful dignitaries in the empire are eligible to have a place here. Obviously the services here are the most superior .

From the time when Morpheus entered the door, the waiters followed left and right. This building with a huge internal space is almost the same as the luxurious feeling of the palace. Gold ornaments are everywhere, and the other guests who come and go are not wearing fancy clothes Obviously, they are all gangster-level characters who are separated from "low-level fun". Low-key restraint is the biggest feature.

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