Black Scepter Chapter 10: Thrill
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This answer is the truth of Morpheus-from small to large, he has never listened to the old man who seems to be knowledgeable and has mentioned half a word about "magic".
It seems so simple, but it is generally difficult to reach the sky.
Magicians are a group of eccentric groups who study life for unknown and mysterious things. This is the common understanding of the magicians of the civilians of the Byzantine Empire-they have powerful and supernatural powers, and have a distinguished identity, and that Never show a mysterious veil.
But in the sacred Gabriel Empire not far away, the magician corresponds to only two words: "heresy", and their final destination is only one place-"fire rack".
These things are what every Byzantine person should be familiar with, but Morpheus has never been in contact, so that the old housekeeper froze for a while, I don’t know what to explain-from his observation of this young master’s inference Judging from this, this kind of thing is really unbelievable.
"By instilling your own power, you can activate another power in this dagger to cause damage to the enemy. Forgive me foolish, young master, I can only explain this way."
"Probably understand, I don’t know much, the reason is me."
It's really a sensible young master, Old Palfa sighed inwardly.
He saw Morpheus gently holding the oddly shaped dagger—as if the handle made of bone had a rounded white luster, and the sword spine was introverted with a sea blue pattern, complicated and obscure.
Looking at the magic pattern on the blade, Morpheus didn't know what to think of. After a while, the dagger inserted this dagger into the gifted Warcraft holster in the box and immediately pinned it on the belt.
Daggers and scarves represent power and women?
Morpheus remembered the girl who wanted to dedicate her life and sighed involuntarily.
"Regardless of everything you want, it's similar to mine."
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The morning mist gradually dissipated. The team embarked on a straight road. The buildings on both sides became scarce. After walking out of the woods, the mountains in the distance were breathtaking.
"Constantinople, just at the other end of the mountain."
The old housekeeper pointed to the end of his vision and whispered.
Although the mountain in the distance looks clear and magnificent, there are at least three days to go before reaching the goal. The number of the team behind has expanded to fifty people, and it is vast without the previous low-key.
"We arrived in the Barenck Valley before dark, and we cannot be exposed to the sky," the old housekeeper said softly. "At least, not tonight."
Morpheus naturally understands that the threat of blood is not as simple as imagined. The death of a blood class of the ranks of Lord and Baron is just an appetizer for this group of despicable bounty hunters.
The silent and repressed team moved quickly on the horizon, bringing a burst of smoke and dust, seventeen **** knights, twenty-three swordsmen, and eight scouting imperial army scouts, and sharp guards The regiment clearly gave the outside world a message: Don’t be close to strangers.
The dry land is steaming in the summer, and there are vultures hovering in the sky.
"Death Gobi", Byzantine Emperor Diocletian defeated the barbarian battlefield 670 years ago. The protracted war left more than ten thousand corpses that were difficult to clean up. After the war, it became a dead place. The decaying atmosphere is still present. A lonely road lies between the vast wasteland. There are no weeds here, only Gobi.
"This is the land of the dead. It is rumored that there is a valley somewhere in the desert, where all the kings of the Byzantine empire are buried, but the "Valley of Kings" seems to be just a legend until now."
Old Palfa whispered somewhere in the Gobi and introduced the other side of the world to this young master who had never walked out of the jungle.
There is only a straight route between the vast world and the snow-capped mountains at the top. The desolate Gobi along the way can occasionally see the bones of animals exposed to the scorching heat. Several vultures diligently peck, occasionally use Contemptuous eyes glanced at the travelers on the road, seeming to be laughing at the fate they could not escape death one day.
The speed of the horses gradually slowed down until the last rays of light on the ground plane disappeared after the sun set, and the team was still struggling forward.
I can already see the mountains in front of me, but what makes Morpheus strange is that for a whole day, I have not seen the existence of any villages here, even I have not seen any traveler walking alone-at least , Is also a caravan of more than twenty people.
At night, the white mist gradually enveloped the field of vision, and the tall mountain shadows in the distance disappeared into the field of vision.
“The soul that failed to get a rest is forever abandoned in this land,” the old housekeeper Palfa looked solemnly at the dark Gobi around him. “Even the priests in Byzantine couldn’t let these wars go completely. Dead souls have rested for more than six hundred years, and this has become an unimaginable resting place."
"A place to rest?"
"There is a class of people among the magicians who are abandoned by the Lord. They manipulate the soul, profane the dead, and let the dead fight for them-and this land is where such guys often appear."
Morpheus’s fingers never left half an inch from the hilt, and the surrounding air became chilly because the sun was setting. He looked around and whispered, "Will we become prey?"
"No, we are just passing by, and there is no practical value for those who have long lives. In fact, since the founding of the Byzantine, the records of witnessing the Necromancer have almost disappeared. I have to say that the heresy of the Gabriel Empire The crusade is carried out thoroughly enough."
That being said, the old butler let the team accelerate, and finally entered the valley among the mountains before the moonlight completely disappeared due to the dark clouds.
Jumping off the horses, Morpheus moved its stiff limbs, the knights around arranged for an orderly camp, the bonfire was swaying in the wind, the mountain rain was coming, the dark clouds in the sky were depressed and dull.
The journey is destined to not be smooth. Morpheus is accustomed to face the danger of life anytime, anywhere. The knights and swordsmen around the identity of this noble young master are aware that in order to protect the young master from danger, the Windsor family will Do everything possible and work hard-and at this time Morpheus will still not understand how much energy the Windsor family is in.
The night shrouded the earth.
When the scout responsible for the alert suddenly sounded the alarm at midnight, the Morpheus sitting by the bonfire jumped up and looked at the distance.
Although there was a dark paint in the field of vision, the ground underneath the feet gradually heard more and more obvious vibrations.
Cavalry? Morpheus confirms that it is the sound of marching horses, and there are a lot of them. In the sky, there was a sharp scream from Zizuo Suo, which made people feel irritable for no reason. Some swordsmen even raised their hands to cover their ears, but it was still difficult to resist this kind of injury, and then fell to the ground in pain!
Morpheus frowned, he didn’t seem to be affected too much~IndoMTL.com~ The sound of the armor collided in the ears, the sword was out of the sheath, and a torch lit the edge of the entire camp, except for the rumbling The sound of horseshoes and the strange noises in the sky were still dark in front of me, and even the scenes ten meters away could not be seen clearly.
Under such conditions, the knights can’t get on the battle at all. They don’t even have the moonlight. If the knights charge, they don’t even know where the enemy is.
"Wedge formation!"
The old housekeeper did not hesitate to give orders, and at the next moment, all the swordsmen and guard knights in preparation were quickly arranged in a very dense formation-the swordsman with a light battle shield was at the forefront , Instant became a sharp knife formation, the old housekeeper wearing a black robe took a step and stood beside Morpheus.
The knights did not fully join the battle, but there were more than twenty heavily armored high-level guard knights holding a spear array and stopped on the high **** behind the camp.
"Guardians of the Purple Iris, fight!"
The thick voice is different from the usual whispered whispers. At this moment, the old butler became the backbone of the entire team like a general in battle, and the Morpheus standing beside him said nothing. The calm appearance also brought unspeakable calm to the swordsmen who protected him around.
"Ha!"
As if I foretell something, the swordsman standing at the forefront of the team burst into a blast, and his body suddenly burst into a wave of air, like flowers blooming in the darkness!
The lighting of the torches seems to be unable to catch the sudden shadow, and the knight who broke through the curtain suddenly hit the front of the wedge-shaped battle array, but Morpheus only saw the jump from the darkness. The giant horse has not yet made any moves, and the swordsman standing at the forefront will be a half taller than his body. The giant horse flew out with the knight!
The long sword is raised, thunderous!