Black Scepter Chapter 55: Confused loli (five k)

The number of people in the arena is about 20,000 people at the moment. In order to facilitate the audience in the farthest place to clearly see the battle conditions of both sides of the arena, the Royal Magic Regiment with superb magic skills specially painted the image capture method around the center of the arena. In the four directions of the entire venue, the images of the two sides’ battles will be simultaneously transmitted to the twelve "linking circles", thus solving the problem of distance images, so when Morpheus stepped on the preparation for the swordsmanship competition There were also twelve magic circles in the whole venue synchronized with this scene while on the ring.

The cheers of the audience reached the boiling point. This is the power brought by the "idol". The civilians are proud of being able to get close to the legendary characters. Most foreign guests are cold-hearted. The existence of Morpheus is extremely daunting.

After the selection of thousands of people, the strength of all players in the swordsmanship competition has been above the I level since the rematch. At this moment, no one else has come onto the stage. The official of the Gilman Empire mission that was extremely disdainful to Morpheus before the official Karl.

After seeing Morpheus, Carl’s mouth twitched unnaturally, but apparently he was not afraid of Morpheus, but walked in front of him and whispered: "I can’t think of you as the so-called dragon knight. Does it feel cool to play with prestige above your head?"

He is still coldly ironic. The two short swords in his hand are extraordinary in appearance. After being out of the sheath, a light blue light flashes, sharp and unmatched.

"If a guy who was given unlimited expectations died directly in the first round of the rematch, I think the Byzantine monarch’s face will not be able to hang on it?"

The extreme self-confidence in his strength made him unaware of his arrogance. He raised his dagger with one hand. Carl grinned and continued with a gruesome expression: "Ready?"

Morpheus didn't know what expression to face him, so he nodded and stood so casually-he had two leather sheaths around his waist, but apparently did not intend to pull the sword.

The fact that the second soldier came to cover up the water and irritated Karl immediately angered Karl, and he stepped forward. Waving his hand is a very fast swordsmanship. Carl, who is at the top of the a-level, is a genius character who has emerged in the Gilman Empire in the past three years. The strength is stable beyond the remaining players. There is no suspense, but it is Such a genius, but not a famous noble, so he has a very deep obsession with defeating the Dragon Knight Morpheus and the powerful players of the ten families-it can even be said to be an inexplicable hatred.

Two blue daggers left only two light curtains in the air. The sharp sword technique almost flooded the beam with Morpheus, but he didn’t have any weapons in his hand but he effortlessly raised his hands to block it. The other party's tricks suddenly heard the popping sound of metal collision!

His palms did not flicker, his legs did not even move half a step, and only one arm made Carmi’s airtight attack metallized!

The crowd was full of exclamation, even civilians who did not understand sword art could see the strength of this dragon knight.

Karl stopped his hand and took a step back, squinting his eyes at Morpheus. Obviously he noticed the difference in strength, but obviously he wasn’t the only one—with one arm, he screamed suddenly, as if he had unlocked a seal. A powerful breath burst out, Morpheus frowned, looking at Carl who had attacked frantically, and suddenly asked: "Do you gain strength at the cost of your life?"

Maybe most of the skills used by Karl in the eyes are not clear, but Morpheus feels the very good magic pattern hidden inside the opponent’s body-it is a taboo circle with the abyssal mark, it should not belong to The existence of this plane.

In order to reduce the lifespan and gain powerful power, Morpheus suddenly felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be more extreme than expected-the attack level of the other party immediately went to a new level after the outburst of momentum, and it was even more insane. Is attacking the vital point of Morpheus as if he has lost his mind.

This is no longer a "competition", but a vicious attack aimed at murder.

"Go die!"

Karl’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, as if he had a bitter hatred with Morpheus, a sword slashed into his neck, but Morpheus’s patience seemed to end here, just before the other’s threatening sword. When touching his skin, his figure disappeared instantly.

"Whoosh--"

Dagger cut into the air, Karl instantly lost the target of the attack. He walked around frantically, but didn’t see any figure. After the seal was unsealed, he roared and turned around, but saw Morpheus head on. Take a step towards your own scene.

The short sword in his hand went straight away, but the movement was only half done, and he found that Morpheus's figure appeared in front of him instantly, and he held his neck with one hand... Then, like throwing Throw out like garbage!

The strength to pinch Carl’s neck is not great, but the sound of a bone rubbing from the Morpheus’s arm swing made the swordsman fly straight like an off-string arrow and hit the ring. On the edge of the stone wall——

"Boo..."

A dull bang, followed by the shattering of the cracked stones on the wall.

The audience was silent.

Morpheus clapped their hands and stepped off the ring-according to the rules of the game, if the body was thrown out of the ring, it was also disqualified... That is to say, Morpheus has already won the game with one hand .

It took three seconds for the exclamation and cheers to sound, followed by an immediate deafening shout—but Morpheus didn’t care about it all, and he walked to the buried ruins of Karl, raising his hands in a wave of rage After driving through all the ruins, he stooped and picked up Carl, who had lost consciousness, and walked to the player's lounge.

The lightning-ending battle did not give Morpheus a sense of satisfaction, but it made him wonder—how did the abyssal circle appear on the human plane?

Karl, who was extremely physically strong, was not seriously injured, but he was comatose at the moment, completely because his body could not bear the side effects of the moire effect. Morpheus did not hesitate to wave his hand to signal the physician to retreat and raise his palm. On the chest of the other party, the soul pattern was thoroughly "cleaned" with powerful soul energy!

Karl opened his eyes instantly, and the blood in his pupils was forcibly dispelled by Morpheus, then he exhaled heavily.

A series of coughs followed.

He looked up and saw an indifferent face of Morpheus. Then he remembered the shameful experience of losing the game himself. He pulled off his chest and found that the magic pattern disappeared. He panicked for a moment, and then asked aloud: "Damn! What have you done?!"

"It's you who needs explanation."

Morpheus whispered: "That magic pattern does not belong to this plane, who portrayed it for you? Do you really think that it is just a magic circle that can enhance your strength? Its existence is extremely unstable. , It will explode at any time after being carried at full load."

"How do you a dragon knight know these things?" Karl appeared weak after the magic pattern disappeared, but he was still very hostile to Morpheus at the moment, and he didn't seem to want to answer his question.

"You can choose to refuse to answer, but I think some things are best not to let me spend too much effort to explore." Morpheus pointedly pointed at Carl's nose and said: "The power to induce you to submit Who is the person?"

"I won't say it."

Karl didn’t want to cooperate at all, so he got up and left.

"Remember, things that are obtained without hard work will not bring you any benefit." Morpheus looked at his back and whispered: "If you can understand this, I will wait for you at any time. Give me the answer."

Karl snorted and disappeared into the lounge.

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The first day of the game ended successfully. When Morpheus returned to the Duke’s Palace, he was frowning. Obviously, he was worried about seeing the magic lines that should not belong to this plane, but these clues said little to no Small, Morpheus can’t use the lynching of the members of the Gilman Empire mission because of their doubts. Although the power is beyond the reach of ordinary people, the real strength of a strong man is not reflected in how much power he uses. , But in the degree of self-discipline when using power.

Morpheus understands his principle of doing things. He didn’t respond to Karl’s disobedience. He just sat silently in the study, looking at the "Theological Encyclopedia" he got from Tarens School. The last part.

After I left Byzantine, I seemed to have forgotten to read these esoteric books because I had been struggling to survive all day. At that time, Morpheus thought most about how to improve my strength. Nowadays, when most of the continents exist, When he is no longer threatened, he understands that these esoteric classics teach themselves a spiritual level that cannot be reached by hard training.

The impetuous heart gradually calmed down. Morpheus sat at the desk and read quietly, but in the evening, his door was gently knocked.

Turning her head, Little Lori Andalil came to his study alone, which made Morpheus doubtful, but he still asked her to sit down politely and asked, "Is there something?"

Since her memory has been sealed, she has been confused about her life goals. She read the book at the suggestion of Morpheus, but today she apparently got some facts from the book that she has not noticed -

"I found that the time when I lived by myself does not seem to be the present."

"Why do you see it?"

Morpheus just raised his eyebrows and didn’t have too many accidents-he didn’t understand what was included in Andariel’s memory, so he deliberately showed her those books about history. At this moment, it looks like Anda Lille did not completely forget his past.

"I am a priest of the ancient Siga Empire, and I entered the monastery, but my memory ends here-and these books tell me that those things are thousands of years away from now... what is this? What's going on?"

Little Loli’s expression is a bit confused, staring straight at the four or five books she has brought over. "I don’t belong to this era, I should have died, right?"

"Don’t tell me you think you are a ghost."

Morpheus wants to laugh a little, Andalil in front of him behaves like a helpless child, confused and full of fear of the unknown-this is something that was never seen in the "Mother of Pain" before, she The usual strength and ruthlessness are all disguise of my immature cognition, and now all these disappear in front of her cruel facts of Morpheus, which also makes her completely lose her previous calmness.

"So what am I?"

Andariel was a little distracted. She slowly looked up. "I can’t think of anything. The only thing I can remember is that I was praised by the high priest at the monastery, and the monastery because I got more believers. , As for the future..."

"I opened my eyes and saw the city of Sisrin."

"You forgot what happened, but you know what my name is, and you know the name of the city you are in. Do you want to know why?"

Morpheus looked at the confused little loli in front of her and whispered: "People will always want to forget the things they don’t want to remember, and remember the things that can help you to be better-all these things are now. The choice you made. For a thousand years... If you really survived, what do you think you will experience?"

"I will... witness the death of dozens of generations, witness the change of power, witness the world change gradually in front of me, the empire disappears and rises, and life is born and passed away..." Morpheus The hypothesis dreams of all this, "And I will gradually lose interest in everything in the process, don't I? The chief priest of the monastery told me that God is not interested in all things, they are just looking at us, just Like watching a group of ants running around."

"A very good analogy."

Morpheus did not approve or deny, "Continue to speak."

"One thousand years...I don’t know what more changes will happen, because I don’t even know what the concept is for such a long time. If I were a normal human being, I am afraid that even the bone residue will become Is it dusty?"

Andariel stretched out her palms, her delicate white arms were dyed golden in the sunset that slowly fell into the horizon, she stared, but her voice suddenly showed an uncovered fear—"I Will grow old, aging. Just like those hunchbacked old people, my face will dry up and eventually become a disgraceful existence, will it?"

She looked at Morpheus, her wide eyes were crystal clear, but Morpheus nodded without hesitation, and replied cruelly: "Yes."

This sentence made Andariel suddenly discouraged and stopped talking, silently lowering his head, looking at the several history books, and no longer speaking.

Morpheus recalled all the details of his contact with Andariel, and finally reached out to pick up the books and put them back on the bookshelf, back to the little Loli who lost his memory, said: "What is the purpose of living alone ?"

"In order to have an enviable beauty? In order to obtain unattainable wealth and power? Or to stand on top of 10,000 people and overlook the so-called mortals?"

He turned around and sat in front of this loli and pointed to himself: "I am not a person who reads a few books and has to tell countless truths to others, and I do not intend to explain life to you with you. The meaning of being alive."

“I won’t tell you whether pursuing a permanent face is the right life goal. Everyone’s life must go down step by step by themselves—the only thing I can tell you is a very simple fact. ."

He spread his palms, "After living for a thousand years, you choose to seal up those things you don’t want to think about again and start your life again. Now, when you have the opportunity to choose again, it’s best Carefully consider whether you will repeat the same mistakes."

"I don't know if I will repeat the same mistake...because I don't know what I did."

Andariel looked up, very puzzled by the Morpheus discourse.

"I don't know, it is the biggest advantage." Morpheus replied softly: "Because you will treat your life very carefully."

"I know." Andariel was silent for a while, and finally got up and retreated. Although she was still confused in her eyes, she gradually understood what she needed.

Returning to her bedroom, Andalil found Ashcandi quietly looking out of the window in her room. Since Andariel had "amnesia," she and Ashcandi got along well. The upper reaches are very peaceful—they don’t have much to say, but Andariel instinctively dared not dare to be arrogant in front of this “sister”.

Now, when throwing her same question to Ashcandy in front of her, she got an answer that silenced her.

This blood race in a wheelchair quietly looked at Andalil who was confused about his life~IndoMTL.com~ said softly: "Forgetting memories is not a terrible thing. Many times, we forget, just to Make up for the scars in my heart-usually such scars are difficult to heal, and because we have this ability, we chose "Forget"."

"Ability?"

"A circle that can completely seal memory can only be a high-level circle that can be "soul blocked". If many people in the world can do this, I am afraid there will not be so much suffering."

Ashkandi smiled slightly and reached out Andreael’s brow. “Don’t always frown. Although we have a lot of worries, we need to remember that only those that make us happy, choose to forget , Which means we can start over."

"Sister Ashcandi, why should I start over?"

"Because it will stop you from making mistakes that you have never forgiven."

The blood race replied softly, gazing out of the window, and she told the fact that Andaril was stunned - "Forget... why didn't I do this?"