Black Scepter Chapter 57: Girl looking up at her father’s back

I'm changing today. I'm tired recently. After the graduation project is over, it's definitely awesome to update, but now it's really busy and I won't stop changing. But the recent manuscript is really not enough. I hope you understand.

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"Is Tang Jijiide alright?"

A word from Prince Hades made Morpheus almost jump!

He really did not expect that in such a situation, such a place would meet someone who knew the old guy, and the other party was still a prince!

There was no time to answer. The man in front of him waved his hand and continued: "Forget it, don't tell me anymore, I owed so many human feelings for the "scepter" thing, and he has paid off for so many years. "

Morpheus shut up, but his eyes were a little sour. He didn't care what kind of scepter or favor, but it was difficult to restrain the emotion in his heart.

"Life is short."

His Royal Highness sighed, seemingly unwilling to recall.

For a while, it seems to think of Lilith, he said softly: "There are not many heroes in this world, countless people also want to stand in the middle of the stage to enjoy the cheers of the people, but I hope Lilith can be a willing to quietly Those who applaud the heroes are not desperate for the so-called pinnacle or glory. Even being an ordinary woman who is eventually dragged to bed by waste is better than the one who charges like thousands of enemies like me... so-called heroes."

The word hero, Prince Hades, who is a member of the Knights of the Round Table parliament, claims that no one will object.

The unsmiling prince seems to seldom say that. When he was commander-in-chief, he cherished words like gold, but today he seems to have too many emotions, not to talk, but to suppress for a long time, and because of Morpheus’s life experience, he talks freely. .

"What is your ambition?"

Perhaps he felt that he had a lot of talk, and Prince Hades changed the subject.

"Perhaps for me, it is enough to be a nobleman capable of not being killed by all kinds of incredible assassins."

Morpheus smiled, but the young face was somewhat lonely.

This sentence seemed to remind Prince Hades of something, his head slightly raised, and his eyes moved to the short sword in the waist of Morpheus, thinking for a moment.

"Go and explain to yourself, you are the first and the last person who can hurt her."

Prince Hades didn’t know what to think of, and sighed, "Being a nobleman, the burden on my shoulders is always heavier than ordinary people. Now remember, I dare someone to make Lilith suffer. I won’t be like this today. Very polite."

The prince of the Empire got up and walked out of the house, leaving Morpheus with his mouth wide open to see his back disappear.

Young and low in emotional intelligence, he didn’t hear the arrogance of the layer in the Prince’s words, but simply felt that this might be a punishment for his excessive actions-look like Guevara protects himself This Lilith?

Maybe.

The conversation between the two did not contain any extraneous and respectful false elements, and even Morpheus even forgot to salute the prince of the empire, but the atmosphere was not bad. Morpheus was relieved and thought it was a disaster Turned to the bedroom, thinking about the words in the mouth of the prince, so stupid, so he pushed the door and walked in.

A variety of things flying head-to-face and head-to-face made Morpheus stop at once-including daggers, daggers, vases, pillows, and even a small doll, the bedroom lights were dim, Morpheus did its best to avoid the messy items The attack was only softly smashed by the doll, and he reached for it, and he looked at him silently.

Morpheus has forgotten that there is such a rule in the empire-unless it is actively invited, it is very rude to break into the girl’s boudoir at will. The words of the prince before leaving left Morpheus to form a mindset, so brainless Came in, and the result was naturally Lilith's frightened and angry rebound.

Lilith, who was sitting on the bed, wore a Byzantine noble popular tulle pajamas, and her bumpy figure was undoubtedly revealed, but how can the proud face of the day be so cruel at the moment? It was just like a torment bag that was grieved by Tianda. Her eyes were red. When she saw Morpheus coming in, she was very emotionally changed. After throwing out all the things in her hand within a few seconds, she retreated to the corner of the bed and looked at one. Morpheus with a surprised expression, the daughter of the Prince's Highness, the few female knights since Cauchy School of Knighthood enrolled in school, the school tyrant who has never seen a fight from the beginning of the school until now, and has never lost his eyes, silently, gloomy eyes .

"I..."

What Morpheus wanted to say, it turned out that the other party’s attitude didn’t seem to be able to listen to him, swallowed a spit, and scratched his head. The two stood in embarrassment and the atmosphere was strange.

For a long time.

"Sorry, I’m too heavy."

Morpheus finally decided to say what to say, "I don’t know if this is your habit or how. It’s just that for me, being inexplicably kicked out makes me angry, and when angry, There is no reason to speak...so I hope you can forgive me."

"You come to apologize because you are afraid of the power of my father, right?"

Lilith's tone was very cold, and she seemed to be pointing directly at the vital questions, and she never lost her momentum.

"To be honest, if your prince is willing, I can't even enter this room."

Morpheus apparently didn’t hear the meaning in the other party’s words, “I’m sorry anyway, if I don’t have anything, I’ll go.”

Finally, he took a step back. When he turned around, he remembered to perform a noble salute, but he heard the daughter of the Prince’s Royal Highness incredulously: "You... just left?" >

"Otherwise?"

Morpheus raised his eyebrows puzzledly.

"OK...OK...I remember you."

The eldest lady waved irritably, "Hurry up and leave here."

Morpheus turned around without hesitation-to be honest, he was interested in this girl. It’s better to go back and meditate here instead of asking for fun.

As for the prince’s words, Morpheus feels that no one is going to provoke the young lady yet. Simply wait for her to calm down tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Morpheus, who has walked out of the house, feels a little happier, and walks easily to the dormitory, like a fool without a heart.

And in Lilith’s room, the anger of the young lady standing outside the window looking out of the window can be imagined, but it is really helpless-she somewhat understands why she planted it in Morpheus: To frighten others' identity, status, and even the best beauty in the aristocratic circle, he was ignored in his eyes.

Even strength.

Is this the so-called nemesis?

Lilith rubbed her shoulders, feeling that there was some pain in the place where Morpheus kicked her, but this made her have an unspeakable fighting spirit-when she was six years old, she looked up to her father's medal through the Constantinople triumphal arch , Won the cheers of thousands of people, and since then, she determined to become the first knight of her father's attention, the consequences can be imagined, Rong Ma's life and even the peak of Knights of the Round Table father knows that he is unwilling to kill sin The daughter repeats the same mistakes, but stubbornness and even paranoia are the tradition of the Lankinus family, and the cold war between father and daughter has been for ten years.

Morpheus did not know that the Prince, who had already left, actually entered this room from the afternoon to leave after talking with Morpheus. From the beginning to the end, he failed to have an exchange with his daughter. The relationship is stiff and ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Obviously, it is a miserable house of power.

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Master Morpheus whose emotional intelligence needs to be improved easily went to the cafeteria to add a meal, and did not catch up with the "carnival" of Hiddink and others. After devouring, he went back to the dormitory to continue practicing the magic circle and meditation. The butler brought his own books. Knight College is usually prohibited from traveling except for weekends. Morpheus is also happy to slowly learn to control elemental power.

The power of the crystal wire has nearly doubled due to the disappearance of the magic pattern on the body, but obviously Morpheus has no proud capital. The result of doubling 10,000 gold coins and a copper coin is two concepts. At least Morpheus is still working hard to make the wand condense a sharper elemental blade.

Several roommates finally realized that this empty-handed guy turned out to be the legendary magician. The gray mist-like elements condensed by the wand and the tip of the wand are not tricks that can be played by river and lake warlocks, although they are just an entry-level trick. Low-level magician, but he also has the status of a knight, but the only existence of the academy and even the empire. When chatting, it is inevitable that there will be more talk.

The atmosphere of the dormitory at night is quite quiet compared to other rooms. Boozer recites the poems silently. Hiddink is reading Li Wei Lun from time to time, taking notes from time to time, while the big man Ke Wen looks quietly. With the flowers and plants that they planted, the fascinated ones didn't know what they were thinking.

Meditation, spend the night quickly.

Early morning equestrian training, Morpheus and three roommates walked in a row. Several people sat silently on the team. They didn’t go far, but found that there were more people behind them.

Hidink changed his face when he turned around, turned his head, and walked forward without saying a word, and Cowen turned his head curiously. The wind and the vicissitudes of the old face were abnormally twisted, and weird together with Boozer Screamed to keep up with Hiddink's footsteps, but Morpheus looked back at his roommate and ran away without turning his head. He turned his head in a hurry, and the face was the expected pretty face-Lily The complex expression of silk is like the magic pattern circle behind Morpheus. There are anger, grievance, and unwillingness, but there is no hatred.

As for the reason, Lilith seems to be unclear about herself—she looked at Morpheus~IndoMTL.com~ who was wearing a leather armor and owed even surprise to her eyes. She gritted her teeth and was brewing for a long time without talking. Then follow him and stare at him.

"Something?"

Morpheus turned his head and found that the people around him had given way a large circle, and they were all secretly looking at themselves, and their three very unscrupulous roommates looked back with their mouths open in the distance It seemed to be amazed that he could hold off before being kicked off.

"What did my father tell you?"

Like a three-pointer, Lilith froze for a while, and finally gave up and continued to stare.

Morpheus frowned, pinching the reins, and replied unkindly: "Why tell you?"

"You--"

Lilith is really blocked. She and her father have always been at odds but are reluctant to admit this fact in front of outsiders. She hasn’t changed her temper much yet. She raised her feet and wanted to kick Morpheus, but unexpectedly she was Morpheus. When he slapped, he slapped on the buttocks of the military horse under Lilith's crotch. Suddenly, this little Nizi rode her dust and almost exploded her lungs.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Morpheus looked at the figure trying to stop the horse, his brow furrowed like a pimple, but he didn’t know that his actions had made the surrounding birds silent as a graveyard.

Since the young lady came to the college to now, let alone an instructor, is there anyone who is not afraid of death who dares to do this to her?

"Morpheus! You are waiting!"

Lilith, who is far less capable of manipulating horses than Morpheus, shouted screamingly, so that all the students around him looked at the initiator with horror.

As a storm center, Morpheus gently controls the horses as if nothing has just happened.

"Damn it, Lao Tzu looked down on him, really a freak among freaks!"

In the distance, the instructor Brown's expression twitched. The instructors behind him who knew Lilith's strength were also shocked. They looked at the young man who was moving quietly, and I don't know what to describe.