Black Scepter Chapter 6: The previous secret (3,600 words)

>The quill pen in my hand is the third broken one. Morpheus looked down at the broken pen shaft in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the parchment and rolled it into a paper ball, and threw it to the corner of the side. .

Sicelin City has an ambitious lord, and this is also a very large territory. The information shows that the intelligence agencies here have begun to look for themselves, but Morpheus is not worried about each other. He is listing the current night watchman. All the details that need to be prepared-but these things are helpless. The whole team is not good at it. Writing it yourself is also difficult.

The establishment of a systematic division of intelligence and combat units, maybe the Duke Azshara can do it?

Morpheus sighed helplessly and turned his head. Ashcandi was sitting quietly in the living room flipping through the book, with a feeling of indisputability, but this made Morpheus distressed because he had not yet told the queen In fact, what happened to the third personality seemed to be unaware of Ashkandi, because the green-eyed Ashkandi’s legs were inconvenient to move, and he did not move even one step from beginning to end, so that the queen’s personality recovered When you don’t notice something strange.

This is really a knot.

Thinking about this kind of problem made him have a headache, but the sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the house. Morpheus got up and asked. The answer was the routine cleaning of the waiter. I just wanted to answer, but I saw the next Ashcandi closed the book gently.

She got up, did not speak any nonsense with Morpheus, and went straight to the door to open the door.

“Your Excellency—” This wait-and-see waiter who was not tall before he finished speaking, Ashcandi grabbed the other person's neck and pulled it in!

Her movement was so fast that Morpheus could not see clearly, and when the waiter who was thrown out flew hit the living room sofa in awkward landing, the door was already closed gently, and Ashkandi's figure stood in this moment In front of the woman, her face was cold, her finger gently pointed at the other person's forehead.

Morpheus has reason to believe that if he doesn’t speak, it will be a **** scene next second.

"Wait."

The words prevented Ashcandy’s final blow, and the queen who left her room obediently lowered her arms, and then stepped back to sit aside—for her, the people in front of him were even threatening. Not on.

"Describe your identity, you only have one chance."

Morpheus knows that this waiter is not that simple.

The atmosphere inside the house is wonderful, and the woman lying on the ground gently rubbed her neck and couldn't help laughing.

Eindall knows that Morpheus has a character who is terrified of the heretical verdict, but if there is no real contact, she will not have any concept. This is good, she is the first assassin. In the end, even the redundant nonsense didn't have time to say that it almost died immediately. This disparity in strength made her completely understand herself...

No wrong person.

"Cough...

We met. "

Irindal got up and took off the mask directly in front of Morpheus. The extremely elaborate face of the Japanese elf and the physiological characteristics that are not different from humans reminded Morpheus of her identity immediately, but this At this moment, he was no longer the lonely young boy in the city of Hera.

Nightwatch, although the top leader of this organization has no influence or even nobody knows its existence, but Ashcandi’s next card is enough to make Irindal take away any contempt.

"Creed?

I think we no longer need to meet again. "

Morpheus sat back in his seat again, picked up the broken pen and rubbed it gently, and had no feeling for the elf who had used a butterfly knife to touch his neck.

"It's a pity that I am no longer a member of the Creed," Ilindal gently rubbed the mask in his hands, and the beautiful cheeks and the slightly rough uniform on the body were in sharp contrast. "I'm not here to ask the original one The problem is falling, but I personally think that some things need to be discussed from another angle, such as...

When I was listed on the assassination list by investigating Sulfuras scepter, did I have some inevitable connections with you? "

"I need to confirm the authenticity of this message."

Morpheus is indifferent, looking at Elyndal without even a change in expression. It does not look like a 16-year-old noble youth who should go out with friends to celebrate the party.

"A total of seventeen scouts you scattered, all of them blood, your team killed more than eighty taxation teams sent by the lords in the village of Pariki, and killed a team of three outside the border. A band of seventeen bandits, and now lives in the Oak Lodge Hotel."

Irindahl took out an emblem while saying, "Alpha"'s creed proved to be thrown away, Morpheus raised his hand to catch it, looked down, the silver emblem was already broken.

For members of the creed, it means that the holder is dead—because the creed does not allow "quit" "your source?"

"The information I intercepted from the information of Sisrin City, of course, the original was not put there, otherwise now I have been under siege," Irindal shrugged and said softly:

"Of course, waiting for me is three inevitable assassinations, I have no intention of taking refuge here, just want to say...

There is news about Sulfuras Scepter, I think the Creed may have a very big conspiracy, and sooner or later its holder will fall into this trap. "

"The betrayal or enemy of the creed will be subject to three targeted assassinations, if it is carried, then it will be safe, is it right?"

Morpheus lowered her eyes, pinched the emblem on her fingertips, and then gently put it in her pocket.

Irindal is undecided.

At this time, Ashcandy, who had been holding his shoulders and did not speak, suddenly said:

"The rules of the creed still seem to be the same. When the old guy set this rule, he smiled and said to me, "Only he can forgive himself in this world." Is it his kindness?"

The elf who had just been hit by her uniform next to him was expressionless but secretly shocked-because of the "old guy" in Ashcandy's mouth...

It seems to be the founder of this organization.

"Elves who are still active on the mainland are rare. You should thank me for giving you a chance to speak, otherwise you will now return to the arms of the goddess of life."

Ashkandi lifted his leg and picked up the book to continue reading, as if he did not care about the subsequent fate of Irindal.

"I am here waiting for the first assassination against you. If it is fulfilled, I choose to believe you half.

As for the conspiracy you said, I don’t care. "

"I don't have to wait for your trust," Irindal has a tough attitude, "I just want to understand whether this scepter is really in your hands now."

"A deal, I will show you the existence of the scepter, and you tell me what conspiracy there is in the creed."

"I don’t have enough authority, there is no such bargaining chip."

Irindal pointed to his neck, "I risk my life to tell you these things are not obligations, I have my goal, you have your purpose, and it is hard to use each other, but it is the only feasible now. Plan."

"What can you do?

What do you want? "

Morpheus finally seemed a little interested in the next conversation, sitting up slightly and raising his head.

"An intelligence officer who can refurbish your backward intelligence system, so that your men will no longer carry out the so-called ‘reconnaissance’ in this city aimlessly like a blind man.

And what I want to do is to follow this scepter to find out the secret it once was. "

This senior member of the creed gave his own reply...

The next day.

Morpheus walked down the street in a traditional local robe, and began to hang out with Ashcandy leisurely, while walking beside them was a guide who appeared to be hired from the bazaar, and was not tall and flattered. Looking at Ashkandi, his eyes are always not hoarse, his voice hoarse and his accent thick, and he introduces everything about this city to Morpheus.

And Morpheus, who spent a whole day in the city of West Sellin, has realized how important it is to an experienced intelligence officer who has spent time in a large organization—in other words, appearing as a guide Eindal in front of Morpheus used her own actions to be affirmed by the night watch leader.

At least for now, the prospects for cooperation between the two sides are good.

In eight hours, Morpheus listened to Irene Dahl pointing out the secret passages and some hidden and hidden places behind all the streets and buildings, and also pointed out the spies who served the Lord Gard on the streets. -These scouts are too amateurish in the eyes of Irindal, and can be distinguished almost at a glance.

Of course, Morpheus does not have this ability.

So on the night of the same day, at the suggestion of Irindal, Morpheus paid fourteen different hotel rooms at the same time and randomly selected to live, and handed the scout power to the Japanese elf.

At the same time, he also received the news that Yi Zuer’s legacy had arrived under Christina. Connor had sent someone to West Sellin where Morpheus is now, and at the same time, Morpheus also notified his location. Lilith told him to tell his father that everything was going well.

However, Lord Gard’s intelligence system has been focused on Morpheus. After taking over the blood scouts of Morpheus, Irindal immediately began to collect information efficiently, and then concluded that the 14 hotels he paid for were already dark Shi was completely monitored, but the other party did not seem to be in a hurry to find him and take measures-speaking, it seemed to be waiting for something.

At the moment, Garde still did not care about the information reported by his men.

"Are you sure you are in West Sellin?

How?

Don’t worry about assassinating me?

Then play well with him. When he is ready to come here, he will solve it together. "

The Bearded Earl laughed aloud:

"A group of arrogant mice, who don’t know when they die, are really sad pawns."

He looked at the Archmage, who was always silent, and pointed to the panoramic view of Sicelin outside the window:

"Who do you think will do this?

Old neighbour Hegel?

Is it still a lonely little lord? "

"I think you still need to strengthen the protection measures~IndoMTL.com~ In this case, the magic group should always be protected beside it, not placed in the magic tower."

Even if the old mage can overlook most of the magicians in this country, he has never had any complacency, and he will not be conceited to his own level. Any small deviation will lead to unbearable consequences, I think there is no need to say similar words."

The lord is very dissatisfied with this shrinking defense tactic. As a very aggressive Garde, he never stands in his position waiting for the enemy’s charge, so the three years ago, this man used his extraordinary force and strength The warrior who was about to occupy hundreds of square kilometers near the Earl of Hegel’s territory raised his hand and ordered:

"The troops are ready at all times. I want to kill the chickens and monkeys. No matter who comes to Sicillin for trouble, I will make the people behind him pay the price."

The guards led away, leaving the lord looking at the map of the Balice Empire. After a while, he pointed to Isingale to the west and turned to ask:

"What do you think of taking down the border territory of the Principality of Miga?"

The old mage answered with a sigh.