Black Scepter Chapter 35: This woman is a lunatic

I was called up today to see the attractions. One more. If the red ticket can pass 400 at six o'clock in the evening, it would be two more. Recently, the code word feels a bit poor. I didn't write much yesterday. I hope you will understand.

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Connor Meeks did not follow Morpheus to participate in the "expropriation" of Corsini Castle. Instead, he began a full-scale investigation of Fei Leng Cui at night.

The town map, the division of power, the center of power, the flow of money and the underground organization, etc. This guy who was supposed to sit in the castle and enjoy the blood safely, but now is like a most ordinary slave, efficient and complete without complaints The task left behind by Morpheus.

He understands that after being strapped to the Morpheus chariot, he has no retreat.

And at sunset a few days later, when Morpheus and Ashcandi appeared in Fei Leng Cui again, a stack of thick parchment was already presented in front of Morpheus.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Morpheus handed the information about Feileng Cui’s true power master to the red eye Ashcandy, who sat quietly beside Morpheus, reached over and took a head down to read, less of the brutality of the past.

To be honest, compared to Ashkandi in the daytime, Morpheus is more fond of this once domineering but now quiet and restrained queen-because she is used to solving everything in her own way without thinking about others, Her existence, or the existence of this strong personality, was born to fulfill Ashkendi's desire for a crazy revenge plan.

And when the wish to eliminate the heretical ruling was fulfilled by Morpheus, she seemed to be lost--the result was that the mood was no longer irritable, and her heart gradually became stable, but the queen seemed to be against the heresy and the Holy See The hatred is stronger, and for William? Kleinman Prince never wants to mention a few words.

Coincidence?

It seems that the split personality does not know the specific actions of the other personalities in the multiple personality, Morpheus feels himself...as if he is gradually touching a truth that Ashcandi himself may not fully understand.

At the moment, she pouted her mouth after reading quietly and seemed to be thinking about it, and raised her head. The dark queen's frowned look suddenly became a little more cute in Morpheus's heart, making him strange.

"This still has to ask me what to do? It's just a matter of killing who is killed first and then who is killed."

This answer made the subtle mood of Morpheus immediately rubbing his eyebrows-as expected, she was still her, and the queen could not become a princess.

"Then write down the plan and see?"

Handed over a quill pen, Morpheus added: "Give a rating according to the difficulty you think, and then go one by one, how?"

Ashkandi looked at the quill in his hand and replied: "As long as the group of **** sticks will regret what they did, I will accompany them to the end."

Only three minutes later, when Ashcandi handed the parchment with the difficulty rating and combat plan to Morpheus, Morpheus, who was seriously prepared to study, suddenly "fluttered" with a laugh, because... The writing is really awful.

"Don't laugh."

The angry Ashcandi jumped three words out of her teeth, and a pretty face was slightly red... And the miracle is that she didn’t slam and kicked Morpheus out of the castle, but just sat there and squeezed Black robe.

And this scene made Morpheus, who raised his head and wanted to say something, suddenly stunned.

Even if someone’s aesthetic view is as terrible as a thunderbolt, he is also hit by the green side of the strong queen. He has no adjectives in his heart. Ashcandy, who was slightly ashamed, looked beautiful.

The parchment with the crooked Pingding in his hand was gently dried by him, carefully folded, put into his pocket, and stood up. Morpheus wanted to be serious, but the corner of his mouth could not control a strange arc—" It’s well written, just do what you wrote, Miss Ashcandy."

"Call me Ashcandy, bastard."

Adult Queen’s tone wanted to be tough, but she accidentally added a little softness that was hard to detect.

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The composition of Feilengcui’s streets is very simple. Three horizontal streets and three vertical streets intersect at right angles. There are seven brothels, four pubs, two blacksmith shops, ten grocery shops of various types, two wine cellars, and one cemetery. There is one mercenary union, more than 20 residential houses, zero churches, and zero official ruling departments of the empire.

The existence of these buildings constitutes the entire Feilengcui town, the core of which is concentrated in mercenary unions and brothels. The former’s task remuneration directly determines the degree of the latter’s hot business. The mobility of personnel is large, and there are only 200 permanent residents , Of which forty or fifty are still prostitutes.

Connor walks on the street at night, leading the way as a leader, behind him is the Morpheus with a dagger and wand, Compton Muhne follows behind, and Ashcandi walks behind Morpheus Beside, at the moment, the two have no affiliation, respect each other, help each other, very simple, but also have an emotional maintenance that both of them do not know.

It is still the sound of high heels hitting the ground like knocking on the door like death, echoed on the deserted street slightly abruptly.

Turning two streets, the red light district of Fei Leng, Third Street, is much more lively than any other place at this moment.

The exposed prostitutes under the cold air tried to tease the passing guests, while a nobleman with a strong face and the appearance of Connor, who had the charm of the old man, surrounded by countless crowds Woman with cleavage.

Morpheus raised his eyebrows, watching Connaught, who always looked serious, actually matched two of the **** of a woman, pulled out a gold coin into her cleavage, and then pointed to the line behind him. People, again pointed to the biggest house in this block, with a vague smile.

The nearly dizzy woman who was smashed by a gold coin screamed, wishing she would kneel down to serve Connor the "God" now, but saw that the people behind were cold like icebergs, especially... There was still a woman in the team who had enough temperament to kill the most beautiful prostitutes on Third Street ten thousand times, which suddenly made her converge a lot.

Carrying the corners of the inferior dress, she twisted the round fat buttocks and led the way towards the brightly lit house.

A group of people followed behind silently, and heard the prostitutes who were coming up, and several people responded differently-Compton never even showed an extra expression, and Morpheus was curious. , But was also smoked by the strong perfume smell, and my eyes hurt. Ashcandi was able to kill with his eyes, his fingers clenched slightly-but fortunately, the rouge folks know the difference, no one really thinks this big Beauty is a strange "customer" to death.

The largest building in Feilengcui Town is not a hotel, but a private building-in other words, the power center of the entire town is concentrated here.

"Brotherhood", this organization is called the bandit deserters and mercenaries. It is the largest armed force in the entire town. It controls the three largest and only few mercenary unions, brothels, and taverns that can provide. The profit organization, of course, can not exploit everything too much, otherwise Feileng Cui is not willing to appear a tyrannical dictator who overthrows the balance. If you go too far, someone will naturally take you out of power.

And that’s what Morpheus is doing now.

Salute before soldiers?

This is basically not the case where Ashcandi is present.

So, when Edwin Van Cliff, the leader of the "Brotherhood", was happy on his big bed, there was no other door dare to actively open in that lonely town. At the extreme, Ashcandy's face was frozen and kicked directly!

The remote town is a remote town, and the “palace” that wants to create the atmosphere of the emperor of the earth seems to have an unusually strong cottage atmosphere, but the person on the bed is actually genuine. Morpheus feels that the scene in front of him makes him involuntarily. I remembered the strange scene that a hunting saw in the forest~IndoMTL.com~ That is the scene of the allegedly androgynous star-nosed guinea pig mating. In short, it subverts the Morpheus. Common sense of one.

The heavy wooden door was broken, and the unexplained moans and waves in the room were wrapped in a posture with a huge visual impact, and the pedestrians outside the door were stunned for a few seconds.

"Who?!"

As the leader, Van Cliff, the great swordsman’s strength, is not a fool. In the town of Feilengcui, he must have the consciousness of being kicked by force, so he is shaking his body under two white greasy bodies. While asking questions aloud and delaying time, instinctively reach out and touch the scimitar that will never be more than one meter away from you!

It's just that his movements were completely solidified by the appearance of a pale palm.

The Earl-class blood Connor stood beside him, pinching his wrist in the bend with one hand, and with the gentle wave of the teenager who walked into the house, the killer was countless murderers and countless women. 'S hand was completely squeezed in a crisp click.

"Your Excellency Van Cliff, I have something to talk about--"

Morpheus's words were not finished yet, but found that Ashcandi had taken a big step to the guy who was still in the body of another "bird", and slapped it on the other person's chest!

Good morning.

Preferentially favored by the Brotherhood leaders, but a few beautiful women turned their heads, only to find that the strong man who had just galloped on his body had disappeared half of his body under the palm of this peerless beauty.

Blood blood and intestines sprinkled on the entire bed, and this great swordsman who wanted to say a few words about the manoeuvre has become a rotten flesh without even a fart!

Damn, this woman is crazy.