Black Scepter Chapter 95: Arguments from the Magnus Parliament (4,000 words)

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With the last hope, the Baron Courier shuddered and said this sentence, but Morpheus and Hegel, who looked coldly from afar, were completely indifferent, as if his life and the wildness of the roadside Dog-like—This made his legs tremble even more, "You killed me, the royal family will never stop there!"

"Did you think the question was a bit more complicated?" Morpheus slowly pulled out the ordinary dagger at the waist and gently put it on the neck of the other party. The cold blade stimulated his goose bumps. "In the cold winter night, the messenger team was attacked by Lampard and the deserters. None of them survived. Is this reason difficult for the royal family to accept?"

The noble words Morpheus are already familiar. Compared with him, the baron in front of him is completely a political elder brother-no wonder he can only do the messenger. Faced with this set of words from Morpheus, the messenger who knew that he might not be able to escape the robbery simply slumped his legs and slumped on the floor with a clatter, looking ashy.

"Fragile nobles."

Morpheus rolled his lips, turned to sit in his seat, and said softly: "Go to Buttigia, Lord Hegel has promised, you can go back and report."

This sentence made the baron, who was scared to death by the battle in front of him, stunned, and then swallowed hard, spitting hard, just thinking about what to say, but saw Morpheus looking at him with a smile. Tao: "Can't hear what I said? You, you can go back and report."

"Yes, lord!"

The baron turned over and almost ran out of the fart. He turned his head, but he found that the huge and terrifying Warcraft had just disappeared, and he was replaced by a folded ear cat who was licking his paw. The guards with long swords all around looked damned.

"Wait!? Come on!"

He scolded his men, but he didn’t know that under his gorgeous red robe, his crotch was already wet.

Morpheus looked at the messenger team who had evacuated hurriedly, and said calmly and abnormally: "How powerful is the Royal Buttigia?"

"There is no specific data, and the wizards and ordinary knights on the bright side are familiar, but the real hidden ones are not well understood by many people."

Hegel understands that Morpheus just used his own actions to send a signal to the royal family of Buttigia-to honor the Buttigia? Morpheus is definitely going, and will not let that group of so-called strong men return as expected. At this moment, give the messenger a dismountable power. Then the royal family will definitely use its own strongest lineup to return the color. At that time, "the strength of the royal family The problem of "strong" will naturally be solved.

It’s not polite to come and go, this is a move that both sides know.

"Why did the Glass family fall out of the top ten on the mainland?"

Morpheus’s thoughts seemed to be jumping fast, and he never asked a word about Buttigia’s thing, and directly raised the next question, and vowed to silence the Hegel of the Buttigian royal family for a moment, and answered in a low voice. : "The top ten families on the mainland, almost every ten years, will be replaced and disappeared. The Glass family has passed the golden stage. The fate of recession is inevitable. It can only be said that it is the same as all other families that fell out of the top ten. , Lost to time."

"Lost to time," Morpheus smiled, raised his hand to the evacuating messengers outside the door, and Hydera on the roof was ordered to fly to the sky instantly, then he shrugged: " I don’t want to listen to those unnecessary reasons or excuses. You understand what I’m asking, and I know what kind of answer I want. If you can say it, just say-I don’t want to say it, I don’t force it, but don’t tell me that. Words that waste time."

Outside the door, Hydera’s body suddenly returned to its original size during the flight. The dragon-like image and the oppressive figure swept over the messenger team, and a roaring dragon-like roar was almost Let the red robe messenger walking in the center of the team fall off the horse-obviously, this time, he will not think that the Sphinx he just saw is an illusion.

Hegel looked at the huge figure across the sky outside the house, and finally coughed unnaturally, saying: "That was a few generations ago, and what I know is not exhaustive. Obviously my father didn't want the world feud to pass on. , But his failure means that I still have to bear the hatred from my ancestors."

"To the royal family of Buttigia?"

Morpheus leaned back, letting Na stand naturally behind him without saying a word.

"The Grass family belongs to the north, and it belongs to the extreme north of the snow all the year round, but why do I appear here? For most people, it seems that the Buttigia royal family helped the Grass family, but in fact On the contrary, it was they who destroyed my father and family and made the late Glass fall apart. The family hatred of the Glass family is not the Buttigia royal family, so I have been searching for the reason for the decline of the family for a long time-it may be Some uncle was used by someone? Or some of the top ten families started to fight the Glass family."

Hegel sighed, "But in the end, all the clues were directed to the royal family of Buttigia-a second-class royal family in the mainland dragged down the top ten Glas family and did not make it sound. Falling apart, I can only say that my failure is not to blame for the strength of the enemy."

"So you want to destroy them alone?" Morpheus pointed to the west, "So you came here and bowed down to become the lord, want to take this counterattack?"

Hegel was silent for a moment, and whispered: "You can't imagine what happened when I first came to Balice 20 years ago. A servant and two pack horses were my only capital."

"But you still don't know how powerful your enemy is."

Morpheus was a little lost after saying this-he remembered Ashcandi, Andalil imprisoned by Arantis, and the "enemy" of these two women and himself in other places. What are the differences between the strong men you met before and Hegel?

"I don't have to ask how powerful the enemy is, but I must understand that I must be on the way to becoming stronger."

Hegel’s answer silenced Morpheus.

For a while, Morpheus finally made a decision and got up and said: "Ready to go to Buttigia's team, I hope they will surprise me more than I was surprised."

When the Morpheus made the decision for Sibalice’s apparently bad intentions, Ashcandi, who was imprisoned by the wisdom angel Perseus in the center of the circle, was already alone here. After spending two months.

The environment of the Angel Realm is very comfortable. It can even be said to be cozy, the sun is warm, and the night sky is clear and charming, but this is meaningless for a woman who is imprisoned.

Green Eye Ashcandy sat in the middle of the circle, looking up at the sky above her, seeming to be "wake up" after being locked in countless chains of light without unnecessary doubts, she was empty all around, as if The angels have forgotten that there is a strange visitor here.

But today, when Green Eye Ashcandi noticed that someone came to herself, she discovered that the people here seemed to be different from the humans she knew.

"Are you angels?"

Her voice was weak, and her lower limbs could not move, but she could only sit on the magic circle. She looked so pitiful that the angels who came to Ashkandi and prepared to fight at any moment were caught off guard.

However, the fighting angels didn’t say much. Their purpose today is very simple. The main angels of the Magnus Council quarreled for a long time about the information brought by Perseus, but in the end they did not reach any consensus Conclusion-because Urius has now appeared in the Magnus parliament and used irrefutable evidence to prove that he did not do all the terrible deeds as Ashcandi said.

In desperation, Ashcandi became the only witness. He was dragged to the "trial court" of the Magnus parliament by 27 combat angels.

A round and golden yellow open-air hall with a flat and white floor depicting countless angels. Ashcandi was placed in the center of the courtroom by two fighting angels and raised his head, looking curiously around.

Thirteen seats, all the main angels have wings with different shapes, some are as ethereal as white mist, and some are golden and solid like substance. They are all covered by hoods or helmets Covering the face, one of the tallest in the figure had a golden halo floating above it, and a blue giant sword around his waist.

Green eyes Ashcandi stared at him, but for the first time frowned.

Obviously, she noticed a different atmosphere. Although the face with the blue long sword angel did not appear in front of her, the intuitive blood family still caught the air. Flashing hostility.

"Ashkandi Misri, a blood race from the human plane, are you willing to be responsible for what you said to Perseus before?"

The thirteen seats were high up, giving her a strong sense of oppression. Ashkandi looked up. The guys sitting on the court seat looking at themselves under the sky were cold and unfeeling, asking questions. The angel has a silver-white shoulder armor, calm tone but gives a sense of distance.

"You guys are weird."

Green Eye Ashcandi stared at all the angels for a long while, and finally tilted his head slightly and replied: "You don't know each other, you question me with a condescending attitude, who can tell me why?"

The last time this quiet woman occupied Ashcandi’s body, she first contacted Morpheus and knew each other, and she never forgot the unimaginable excitement when sitting on the back of Hydera and traveling with the Morpheus in the clouds. ——She never thought that the charm of the world would make her eyes wide open and willing to explore, but everything seemed to be fleeting. The departure of Morpheus, the sacrifice of Jeanna, and the burden of the night watchman made her silent again. In my own world.

So when this lonely personality regained consciousness again, she was still as scared as the first time she saw Morpheus.

It seems that I did not expect Ashcandy to answer this way. The angels on the spot looked at each other, and finally the other main angel with a pale golden halo floating on his wrists said: "He came to the angel from an unknown plane. Boundary, you told your experience to the angel Perseus who imprisoned you, and now, you are in a ignorant manner. Can I understand that you are despising the authority of the Magnus Parliament?"

"Raphael, this should not be the attitude and tone that Parliament should have."

The angel of wisdom and Perseus, who was also in the seat, interrupted the question of the angry angel Raphael, and he did not agree with the arrogant tone of this "colleague".

Turning his head to look at Ashcandy, Perseus said: "Blood, if you are not a member of the Magnus Council trying to deceive the Angel Realm, why do you want to avoid the problem? As for your question to the Council , I can give a very simple answer."

The angel of wisdom raised his hand, and a clear fantasy figure appeared in front of Ashcandy.

A seemingly uncomplicated map-like light curtain, above which is composed of three circular islands, written "Angel", "Shrine", "Holy Church~IndoMTL.com~ Downward, which is the pattern The location in the middle is the largest island with "Human" written on it, and the bottom is three burning islands with "Sinked", "Abyss" and "Inferno".

"Blood, you belong to the human world, but your kind is always making efforts to create chaos in the three planes of hell, and we—" Perseus leaned back, arms wide open , "The Magnus Council of the Angel Realm has always been committed to correcting the mistakes made by the blood race. Perhaps you will say that you have not participated in any of these atrocities. If it is a human plane that is neutral in the plane, I will work with You are sitting in an equal position to talk, but now, you are uninvited to appear in the realm of angels, I think, you should understand whether the Magnus Council has the power or obligation to do so."

"So we are enemies? But I don't know you. I don't have any answers to the questions you want to know," Ashcandy looked up at Perseus without looking back, "I only know I wasn’t here before, but in a place called Sisselin."

The angels of the Magnus Council were silent for a while.

The world of angels is not hell, but for some issues, the means they take will not be better than hell-when Ashcandi is dragged by the two fighting angels to the "sanctions" not far away At the time of the hall, Ulie, who was always silent in the central position, left the seat first.