Black Scepter Chapter 56: Prince Longinus
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"Oh."
Morpheus seemed to have little interest, nodded, and sat in the chair near the window, still fascinated. For a long time, he suddenly turned his head and asked: "She is a royal person?"
"Prince Hades' daughter."
Hiddink seems to have been waiting for Morpheus to ask this sentence, reaching out to hand Corvin a bottle of ointment, which was thrown to the fat man whose back wound has not healed, and the other three in the dormitory turned their heads to look at Morpheus , Seems to be waiting for Morpheus's expression after hearing this news.
"Prince Hades... Army Commander Hades Prince Langenus?"
Morpheus took a deep breath in his heart, it was definitely the family with the least statement and the most thrilling content in the "Heraldic History"-Langkinus, the surname of this royal family is far more than that of the Byzantine empire. And Prince Hades is one of the most powerful knights recognized by Byzantine in a century, nicknamed "Blood Knight"-because the army led by the army commander has more than ten thousand dead souls under the iron hoof.
He is recognized by the empire as the **** of killing, and the four words bloodless and unmatched are well deserved. When anyone mentions him, there is always more fear than respect.
Hiddink nodded and said, "Lilith? Langkinus, no one on campus will mention this name, and she will hide when she sees her. Although she is strong, but to be honest, if Boozer tried his best, Will definitely lose, but because her father is so overbearing, no one dares to touch the mold."
"It turns out so."
Morpheus exhaled and smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
This really made him a little difficult to ride a tiger. As an orthodox heir to a large aristocrat, and an ancient big family with many empire, his backstage is not ordinary tough, and this provokes a harder than Windsor. Prince-level family, think about it, I feel a little sorry for the father who has worked hard to arrange himself here.
Guilty, this emotion makes Morpheus feel like an ant.
But what about?
The Morpheus has some frowning problems that he hasn’t encountered in the jungle. He rubbed his cheeks hard and looked at the three roommates who were about to go out for dinner: "I will rest for a while and I won't eat."
The three didn't notice anything. They hadn't understood the temper of Morpheus after just two days. Only when he had a habit of not eating lunch, turned around and left.
Morpheus is not anxiety or fear, but simply feels that I need a quiet environment to think about the choices I need to make now. Take out the Phoenix Wood Wand, flash a little bit and jump at the tip of the stick, Morpheus slightly fascinated, then immediately Decided.
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The atmosphere in the cafeteria seems a bit strange today.
The simple stone structure, the roof does not have the vogue murals like the Tarens School dining hall, nor the magnificent and luxurious floor. The students' diet has only one characteristic: rough. There is no limit to the supply of rye bread, and it’s okay to eat it, but the meat is not much. Most of it is cured meat. It’s not that the college has no money to provide students with enough food, but the college arranges it regularly-good nutrition Meals often appear before the field training, because they are all nobles, so the college never gets used to this group of people who have appetite.
It’s just that at this moment, the nobles who were eating brown bread in the cafeteria were talking about something, but they didn’t gobble up and hurried away. They glanced around from time to time. His eyes were mainly concentrated at the entrance of the canteen. As expected, the strong and domineering figure never appeared.
For the first time in history, this group of students ate a meal with peace of mind. Although it was still coarse grains and salty bacon, it was obviously not only Boozer who thought the meal was incredibly fragrant.
After the lunch break, Morpheus once again appeared on the school grounds when the gun station was standing. No one would put the new student who was slightly famous because of the fight with the instructor in front of him and the legendary character who spread all over the campus at once. Together-because the course of "History of the Knight System" is really unpopular, the students who go there to take classes are basically seniors and are ranked at the end of the school, and this group of people is away from the seventh company. Too far away, Morpheus did not disclose his name. After seeing Lilith being knocked down, the group of people basically focused their eyes on this proud girl. When thinking of the originator of this farce, Morpheus ran long ago It's gone.
So this afternoon, Morpheus looks the same as usual, except that it uses a different way of holding a gun to complete the task under the instructor’s default gaze that has been hinted by Brown until the end of the sunset.
During sunset, Morpheus, who had not eaten for a day, did not go to the cafeteria with three roommates to prepare the expected "carnival", but took another road-a building that is very different from the stone building of the Cavaliers College dorm The hut is the residence of Lilith that Morpheus asked today from instructor Brown.
In short, Brown knew that this guy was not too surprised when he beat Lilith, but seriously gave him a thumbs up, no more nonsense.
The night is slightly cooler, Morpheus is looking at the room with a little light in front, and the hand holding the hilt is slightly tight.
Will you rush out a group of family knights and chop yourself into minced meat?
For the first time, Morpheus experienced the pressure brought about by this big family. In the past, he was the only one who came to suppress others. He never thought that he needed to face alone at this moment. He finally understood that-most of the time, a loud name It is much more useful than the so-called personal strength.
What kind of meeting will it be?
The Baroque stone house has a distinctive style. Morpheus stood at the door, raised his hand, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door decisively.
After a while, the door opened.
Looking up, the heir of the Windsor family is slightly stunned-in front of him is a strong mountain man, about forty years old, the face is not fierce, and there is not too much momentum, but the Morpheus remembered the old one for the first time The guy Tang Jidi, with his brown hair in a well-organized way, the pattern of the dark coat is not complicated, but it is of great value.
There is no badge on the chest. Only leather boots have metal fasteners on the whole body. It is dim and low-key, as if this is the most obvious characteristic of the man in front of him. He looked down at Morpheus, and there was no unnecessary emotion in his eyes: "What is the matter?"
The sound is mellow, without joy and sorrow.
"I will apologize to Miss Lilith."
Morpheus did not perform any aristocratic rituals, nor flattered or stiff smiles, but just nodded slightly in the face of this man’s problem and stated his purpose of coming here.
The guy standing in front of the door didn’t ask any more, and took a step back, very happy: "Come in."
Morpheus looked around, and felt that the man in front of him seemed to invisibly bring a sullen atmosphere to this house, very lonely and deserted.
Into the stone house, there is no luxurious atmosphere, the interior decoration is basically the same level as the dormitory where Morpheus lives, except that there are some personal items-small living room, bedroom with closed door, dark In the storage room, the items are slightly messy, and even inferior to her own dormitory. This is the pattern of the house where Lilith lives.
Two long swords resembling collectibles hang on the wall. The only desk with Byzantine popular poetry essays and picture books is basically related to the knight. A custom set of Milanese heavy armor is placed next to it. On the stand, there is no dust, it can be seen that it is often wiped, and the marks of the water cup are very old, as are several feather pens.
The man who has turned around and walked back into the room sits casually on the chair in front of the fireplace in the living room. The pressed wooden chair squeaks loudly. Morpheus does not sit casually, but just stands there quietly.
"Today, you hurt her."
An affirmative sentence, not a question. The man whose gaze stayed at the fireplace and jumped the fire did not return his voice.
"Yes."
"You apologize for this?"
"I wouldn't say any nonsense who started first, but I was a little angry at the time, and I started to be heavy." Morpheus shrugged without fear of the venue, "It's not to apologize for hitting her, but to fight too hard Apology~IndoMTL.com~ This made the middle-aged man sitting in front of the fireplace raise his head slowly, but his eyes still stayed on the flame. He took a deep breath and seemed to be thinking about something, softly: "She I haven't been beaten in my life, and even my father hasn't touched it. "
Father?
Morpheus confirms the role of the person in front of him, and the Empire ranks among the top powerhouses of the Knights of the Round Table Parliament-Prince Hades!
However, the ruthless man depicted in the "Heraldic Studies" did not have the madness or cold-blooded temperament in the imagination. I don't know what the reason is. Morpheus suddenly felt that the person in front of him and Tang Jidi De might be a kind of person- —It's the kind of old guy who returns to the original after the extreme strength.
In the face of Prince Hades’s seemingly obvious words, Morpheus is wise and has no mouth to speak but just stands still.
"Morpheus Windsor, although you are the last heir of Acar, what will happen to me if I draw a sword and break you into pieces? Fighting for the whole family and me desperately for you? Or just crashing down?"
In a plain tone, the face of Prince Hades resembles a sculpture under the fire of the fireplace, with an indifferent indifference.
"Naples magic steel dagger, phoenix wood wand, I understand who you are standing behind, but this will not be the reason that prevents me from doing it."
A word from the prince makes the pupils of Morpheus shrink suddenly.
For a moment of silence, the noble young master who felt the oppression for the first time slowly said: "I am just an illegitimate child."
"Interesting illegitimate child."
Prince Hades looked at the fireplace quietly, and the two fell into silence in the room like two sculptures.
For a long time, the prince suddenly said: "Do you know why you haven't become a fragment yet?"
Morpheus shakes his head for granted.