Black Scepter Chapter 61: Queen and nun

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"Planar transmission should not be done so easily. Keep him, and you may use it in the future."

Morpheus exhaled slowly, turned around, but saw the figure running away from here in the distance--Jeande gasped out of nowhere from the entrance into the center of the venue, and could not take a few weeks Tens of thousands of people watched, without raising their hands, a dazzling golden divine magic was released, which directly radiated on the body of Morpheus, Ashcandi and Mars!

This is not a powerful lethal spell-but a "deep light of the Holy Light" with a very deep sacred atmosphere. The extremely talented and magical attainments of Joan of Arc let the light beam that could originally illuminate the entire arena be concentrated in In the empty space in front of her, the purpose is not simply to illuminate-her behavior made some surprised Morpheus raise her head, while Ashcandi next to her squinted, not afraid of the light, to take the body A layer of imperceptible barriers on the surface counteracts the influence of this divine light on oneself.

But the only exception happened to Mars.

The former main angel of the Magnus Council, originally from the angel plane, was seriously injured by Morpheus and Ashcandi, but it is reasonable to say that he is still an angel and has "affinity for the Holy Light." "Sex"-in other words, when this "holy light" shines on his body, it should have the function of repairing wounds and restoring physical strength... but in fact, Mars is under the reflection of this light A wail of pain was issued.

His blood flowing from the ground changed from gold to burnt black, and his body even emits indescribable black smoke from the wound. This sacred light is especially obvious... because the severely twisted body makes all People suddenly felt that the guy who was torn off two wings and nailed to the ground at the moment was not an angel at all, but a demon that showed its original shape under the holy light!

Morpheus looked around, but also knew that things had now reached the stage where they needed their finishing touches and do their best to remedy-the two angels and the Paladin who had attacked themselves had already flown to a hundred meters long because of the violent impact. However, there is no major problem. The audience near the scene has also evacuated most of the time. Only Edward III, the emperor, and the powerful aristocrats in the VIP stands in the VIP area are still present, and the empires and the ten families The members also did not leave the scene. They watched the scene happening now and became witnesses to history.

His eyes turned back, and Morpheus almost immediately understood why Jeanne suddenly appeared to do this—he didn’t even have time to ask Jeanne, so he reached out and picked up Mars and threw it into the air. An angel threw to a height of more than 300 meters from the ground, then Hydera passed through the sky, biting the unlucky angel, and disappeared instantly to the horizon, and at the next moment, everyone on the spot turned his eyes from the air to the ground At that time, the figures of Morpheus, Ashcandi and Jeanne had completely disappeared.

.......

Ten minutes later.

"Jiande, you may have many questions, but I just want to ask one question-are you still the same as before...Trust me?"

On an unnamed hillside outside Constantinople, Hydera, who landed here, narrowed his body, and some weakly licked his scars on the side, while Morpheus sitting on a stone panting The voice was weak, and sweat was all over his forehead.

This is a serious sequelae caused by the "ultimate rage" and the forced use of the field. Ke Li'an, a strong person close to the Ω level, has to bear unimaginable consequences after using this skill, not to mention the use of Morpheus so desperately— -At this time, Morpheus was pale, his fingers trembling slightly to wipe away sweat, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, looking at Jeanne, who was standing in front of him.

The former little nun has now become a slightly taller black robe magician. She didn’t seem to be frightened by this incredible ability because of Morpheus’s direct flight from Constantinople to this woodland. Hydera’s huge figure She also didn't scream and sigh-everything, just because the guy in front of her is the person she once believed the most.

So in the face of Morpheus, Jeanne nodded gently without hesitation.

"Why... do you become like this?"

Jiande, who never spoke much, stared at the face of Morpheus stunned and asked, as if there could be no more excess in his eyes. Ashcandi, who was silent next to him, wanted to say something, but was seeing Morpheus's expression closed his mouth and turned to look at the distance without speaking.

"I have suffered a lot and experienced something that ordinary people cannot experience, so it has become what I am today," Morpheus has too many questions to ask, but I don’t know where to start. The burning guy is indeed an angel, but—"

"It's not the case anymore." Jeanne answered Morpheus's words decisively. Her tone suddenly changed subtly. It seems that she has an extraordinary decision on the topic of Mars: "Being holy The light burns will only be demons."

"He gained the power of the devil?"

Morpheus suddenly thought of something. He turned to Ashcandy, remembering the scene where he was holding her through the portal of the angel plane-the angel in white robe standing opposite Urie was obviously Against the angels of heaven...

Since angels can fall from the plane of heaven to purgatory, Mars may also have the strength to accept some of the temptations of existence and be so powerful that it can compete with Morpheus...that is, Zhen De has used her actions to prove to the world that Mars's identity is not just an angel from heaven, but a demon that should be spurned by thousands of people.

Turning her head, Morpheus, who wanted to say something, looked at the little nun who still likes to smile in her memory and said: "So... things still have a turn."

"I don't know what a turnaround is...I just know that I always believe in you."

Jeand gradually shifted from the emotion that was just a little excited, and turned to look aside, standing there stupidly - from deciding to run out of the Patriarch’s Holy Court until she raised her hand to release the "Holy Light", she almost From the beginning to the end, she followed her instincts, even before she ran into the arena, she didn’t even know that Morpheus was here. Everything was really because of the unpleasant antipathy for Mars in her mind.

After talking to her for a few words, Morpheus learned that everything was a "fare" caused by the Patriarch's Holy Court. Obviously this was related to his contradiction with the Inquisition, but for Jeanne's sudden run from the Inquisition, he did Unable to understand-but seeing Joan's unexplained interpretation, Morpheus knew he shouldn't doubt this little girl who is always pure in heart.

When all the problems came to an end, Morpheus finally said that he needed to rest for a while because the sequelae became more serious, and after he smiled and said this to Jeanne, he immediately passed out.

On the desolate hillside, only the red eyes of Ashkandi and Jeanne were facing each other at the moment-a place where the greatest heresy and a papal high-level magician were placed seemed not very harmonious, but because Morpheus, everything has changed.

Ashkandi gradually reduced his violent attitude, and Jeanne departed from the rigid teachings and was no longer a magician under the control of the Holy Court.

"He called you Joan of Arc?"

The Queen of Red Eyes has not changed her personality after killing more than ten angels in a row. No one knows what Ashkendi Green Eyes communicated with her. At this moment, after gently supporting Morpheus to lie flat, her eyes stayed on Joan's doll's face and asked.

Jeand nodded. As a magician, she could feel the indescribable and powerful breath of Ashkandi, but she didn't feel the danger at all-after a long pause, she asked back: "Are you his friend?"

"No, I am his lover."

Ashkandi did not hesitate to answer--and this answer also made Jeanne’s eyes blink, and then just a faint "Oh" sound, he walked forward a few steps and came to Morpheus, Crouching down, reaching under Ashkandi's gaze, he released a magical technique for restoring strength.

The faint golden light flashed on Morpheus, but the latter was too severe for physical exertion, and there was no sign of recovery except for a better face. Jeanne, who never hides his inner emotions, frowned, obviously anxious. .

"He's okay with me," Ashkandi seemed to have something to say, but when she saw Joan's feelings, the original thoughts also disappeared. This dark queen After changing his ever-cold face, he sat directly on the stone next to him, heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his head to ask: "Between the Patriarchate's orders, I think your end will be similar to mine."

"You?"

Jeand raised his eyebrows, apparently not knowing how shocking Ashcandi's "CV" is.

"Simply put, once standing opposite to those large religious institutions, waiting for you, there will be endless troubles-the Holy Light, but it is not as pure as you think... maybe it was originally Pure, but after human'baptism', there will always be some shameless shadows."

Ashkandi looked at Joan’s frowning baby face, but he always felt as if he could not be serious. He asked a blood family who had killed countless magicians to talk to a girl from the Holy See. The view of "Holy Light" is funny when you think about it, but at this moment Ashkandi wants to talk to each other~IndoMTL.com~ Is it all because of Morpheus?

She flashed a strange thought in her mind, but it was fleeting-because Joan of Arc was slightly distressed and replied: "I know what you said is probably true, but if I’m in the church and Anyone who says this will be treated as a lunatic."

"Religion is like this...So, I am a lunatic in the eyes of many people."

"But Morpheus is..."

"Because he is the same as me." Ashcandi smiled, seeming to like to see Joan's baby-faced serious look when she thought-this kind of feeling can't be said, making one never love to laugh The queen of her can’t help but lift her lips slightly. This is definitely not the effect of simple appearance and performance. The powerful Ashcandy understands that the girl who can’t bear any offensive in front of her must be different, but now Obviously not suitable for discussing this issue.

She turned her head and seemed to laugh with the girl who didn’t know how to face life in the future: "Now...you only need to face a fact...that is only with us, you Will not be taken away by a group of guys who try to sanction you at will."