The Black Scepter

> "I didn't expect you to appear in this way."

Murphy looked at Hegel Grass in front of him, the real power lord, known as the first earl of Ballice, stood in front of him at the moment, but the atmosphere here was relaxed and there was no tension at all.

This is the first time the two have met.

"You are in power after Gard's downfall? I can see that your ambition is not small, but I don't know where you are plotting. My army was hit hard by you one after another, and finally I can only choose to attack directly, and it seems that I still It failed, didn't it?"

Hegel stood in front of Murphys with his iconic black armor. Even if he was not riding on the war horse, he was still nearly two ends taller than Murphys, with broad shoulders and pure northern descent. The last heir of Glass did not Frustrated after something failed, he reached out and took off his gloves. He and Murphy never said the longest sentence he said after he came to Lampard.

"Some things seem difficult to explain clearly. Your soldiers attacked my city and caused Lampard territory to suffer a non-negligible loss. It stands to reason that I should now cut you into pieces with a sword-even if you are a Pakistani Liche’s first military lord."

Murphy's eyes were calm and abnormal. After walking out of the cave, he didn't get any information about the battle between Hegel and Ashcandi, but looking at the scene in front of him, he knew that even Lampard suffered a lot of losses. , But it seems everything is under Ashkandi's control-for Murphy, this is enough.

After the soldiers have entered the city, the leader of an army came alone in front of the opponent lord and said that he has failed. It sounds like the side with obvious advantages in the chess game suddenly abandons the child and admits defeat. Throughout the war history of the entire Balice and even the mainland In the past, there has never been such a strange thing.

This is a weird war. From the distribution of the leader's troop strength and means of warfare to the composition and attack rhythm of the soldiers, weirdness is completely revealed.

At this moment, when the first lord of East Ballice stood in front of the rookie who had usurped the Earl of Garde, I am afraid that no one would think of what kind of information was revealed behind it.

Does the Buttigian royal family want Hegel to annex most of the lord's territory and wait for the rabbit to cook, or is it purely to make Hegel the most powerful of the lords with the wood show to be destroyed by the forest wind?" Way to weaken?

"But you didn't do it, which means I still have a chance to say something."

Hegel looked around. The soldiers who had survived Mandala’s attack had already received an order to evacuate, and were scattered towards the periphery of the city. This kind of funny and even ridiculous scene happened at Murphy. In front of Sri Lanka, it also proved that this lord was indeed a bit "courageous".

"What can you say? Or, what does your conversation matter?"

Murphy was not aggressive, but turned a step back and turned his body, obviously agreeing with the other party's request for conversation-his action was very simple: enter the Lord's Hall and say.

"I seem to have a question to confirm-that the ‘Ω’-level strongman sitting in Sicillin is you?”

Hegel squinted, but he didn’t ask, because Murphy was no longer a low-level knight. At the moment, he didn’t reveal any extra breath. This completely restrained ability is no longer available to ordinary professionals. of.

Murphy stepped forward and led the lord, who was a high-level knight, into the broken Earl’s Court, raised his head slightly, and replied: "If you want to warn me of assassins, I think this seems to be a little bit Superfluous."

"Boo!"

As soon as the words fell, a corpse fell in front of Murphys-"Sinsaco"-level assassin Kaye fell here directly from the top of the tower, and fell into a **** meat patty in front of Murphys. Before he landed, he was already killed by Ashcandy's finger gesture.

"I'm not a lord, but you can call me "the great consul", the supreme leader of the "night watchman." Murphy stepped up the tower, "My deputy just seemed to have suffered an assassination, and she is you The'Ω' level strongman said."

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At the top of the dark tower was a beam of light that was not dazzling.

The tumultuous battlefield has not yet completely calmed down. The smoke of Cisselin City is still pervading, illuminating the dark tower is the Phoenix Wood Wand in the hands of Murphys.

Sulfuras's scepter was carried behind him, and when Murphy stepped on the top of a tower he was no longer familiar with, the first sentence to Ashcandy, who was in front of him, was not a greeting but a question.

"Where is Jeana?"

Hegel, who followed in the footsteps of Murphys, saw the lonely figure that seemed to be standing on the edge of the cliff under the light of the wand. The other party's voice was cold, and the answer was like a cold wind-"Buried on the hillside there." "

After a brief silence, Murphy narrowed his eyes and looked at him. He did not like or even disgusted the black eyes Ashcandi, finally sighed, waved his wand, and floated in the tower with a spot of energy The top was used as basic lighting, and then he pointed to the seat next to him, absent-minded to Hegel: "If you want to say it straight, it's already a little strange to me here."

The three people with subtle relationships are at the top of the tower, making the air seem a bit cold.

"Very angry?"

Ashcandi broke the deadlock and asked softly to Murphys, but still the indifferent expression of a politician, "Do you think that I have destroyed all your plans and destroyed many of your beloved playthings?"

"No one is my plaything, I am not a politician," Murphy sighed, shrugging, and turned to the endless darkness next to him. "What you can't find will never be found, but if you can catch it, I won't let go. ."

"According to the contract, I am still the chief consul now. You gave me this power, but you forgot how to take it back into your hands." Ashcandi walked to Murphys and bowed slightly, almost The face-to-face gesture whispered softly, "Your negligence may mean that your efforts have been abandoned. Are you angry?"

Seeing the situation, there is no such thing as Hegel's turn to intervene. Hegel, who is a bystander, is not slow. He quickly understands that the opponent he is playing with is the woman in front of him, but he is wise and has no nonsense.

"I used to care a lot, or even get out of this," Murphy turned his head, contacting Ashcandy close by, without any excitement, only calm, "but now I understand that if there are some Something can't be stopped, why bother to block it in front?"

Ashcandi straightened up and seemed to see Murphy for the first time. He asked indifferently: "So, you gave up? Are you going to meet someone wanted and tried by the heresy and several empires?"

"What about you? Use "night watchman" and William to settle the bills?"

Murphy smiled abruptly. He remembered his meeting and dialogue with Izual and Cain in "The Final Dogma". It seems that after going through those, Ashkandi is no longer the one he needs to look up carefully. Woman anymore.

And his answer made Ashcandy's brows wrinkle, and finally she turned the subject abruptly. She seemed to have taken the initiative to deflate for the first time in front of Murphy-"No matter what you say Nothing can change the fact that power is now in my hands. Even if your family guard will defiantly follow your footsteps, but I will make any betrayal pay, what about Windsor?"

"Indeed, for politicians, there are enough chips and everything is worth betraying-oh, you are not betraying, you are just exercising your power," Murphy shrugged again. "Now I am not the governor, then What title are you going to give me? Go to the battlefield to fight, or go to the logistics to pick horse dung, whatever you want."

These words made Hegel very tangled. He had never imagined that there was such a fierce conflict in the core of this powerful opponent.

"Prince deputy," Ashcandi suddenly smiled strangely. "We cannot separate too far, do we?"

"It may have been this way before, but it is not necessary now."

Murphy's stunned wide-eyed Ashkandi's eyes widened with a utterly utter answer.

She saw the boy in front of her reach out and took out the Sulfuras scepter behind, and took a light meal on the ground

"boom!"

The ring-shaped shock wave swept out all around, and even caused a slight vibration to the entire tower, but did not let the parchment on the desk fly even half a piece, but after a few seconds, the head was originally blocked from the moonlight. Several clouds were blown straight!

This is a display of pure power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is a silent statement.

"Beyond i-level? I didn't expect you to reach this level."

Ashcandy's words have clearly explained the strength of Murphys now-Murphys with the scepter in hand, and the strength shown by his hands and throws has reached the steps divided by ancient Sycamore letters.

When the power reaches this level, it already means that some constraints are no longer so fatal to ignore.

"Don’t say that, Archon Ashkandi, it’s better to have time with Lord Hegel to discuss the direction of the night watchman’s development. For the Lampard territory and the city of West Sellin are spoiled like this, I need to engage in Understand some missing things."

Murphy withdrew the scepter, and looked at Ashcandy's eyes that were no longer calm, and said softly.

(There are no free codewords in the past two days. I can only rely on keeping the manuscript. There are not many updates. The time is unstable. Please bear with me. My parents have some business trips. I, the eldest son, have to take some responsibility to help.)