The Black Scepter

>The further we go west, the more obvious the climate changes.

Humidity in the air is gradually increasing, the temperature is rising, and the harsh wind and snow in East Ballice are nowhere to be seen. Even green plants on the roadside can often be seen-spring seems to have arrived a month early.

After leaving Geshe City, Murphy's team continued to march all the way, and he was immersed in the process of learning the barbarian martial arts every day. After being hit by Heisel's fist again and again within a few days, he began to treat each body. Part of the muscles have a deeper understanding, and really began to learn to realize the potential of the entire body-for Murphy, who has just come into contact with this concept, the barbarian's combat skills are magical, it does not have the action Too much inheritance, but only a unique way of cultivation, and the real combat moves are completely created by their accumulation in battles.

This alone, he felt the bravery and fortitude in the blood of the tenacious race in the extreme north.

Five days after leaving Geshe city, a group of people arrived at the first big city "Dalman" within the influence of Buttigia, and from the moment they entered the gate, the bustling atmosphere here made them feel inside and here. The gap-by contrast, the city of West Sellin who experienced the war can only be regarded as a third-rate city. Here, shops are all over the city, and the carriages passing by on the street are richly decorated and full of heritage, theaters, gladiatorial Fields, casinos, brothels abound, and when Murphy's poor and anxious convoy drove past, the civilians around seemed to be lazy.

But apparently, this team had long been stared at, and it didn’t take long for the team to enter the city. A team of people stopped in front of the car and politely invited Murphys and his party to visit the residence of Viscount Huber in the city-this was not intended to ignore Murphy wanted to refuse, but after thinking for a while, he finally agreed.

However, when he arrived at the Viscount's mansion, only Hegel and Heisel were invited. Murphy and the coachman were treated in the same tavern not far away.

However, Murphy did not care about the possible conspiracies and tricks. When Hegel was left alone in the Viscount's mansion, Hydera quietly landed from the air near the mansion to monitor the situation at any time. At this moment, Murphys finished his own After the "Muscle Training" program, he directly asked Andalil, who was beside him, and said, "Jeana told me that you are promoted."

The latter was looking out at the window and thinking about something. Hearing his question, he turned his head and said, "Are you here to congratulate me?"

"A person skips two levels for no reason without any exercise. I think you need to explain it to me." Murphy's defense against Andalil is definitely much more than ordinary people see. He looked at Andariel's eyes and added: "This is an order."

"Have you ever thought about whether your own strength has advanced too fast?"

Andariel pointed to himself, "My situation is similar to yours, you signed a contract with the little bat, the soul is linked together, so the strength will always move in her direction, and I--"

"Soul also affects strength?"

Murphy frowned, and he had never been exposed to this theory.

"All matter in this world is connected. If you want to become stronger, you have to accept this theory," Andariel turned his head. "The stronger you become, the better, so that you can save you. Little bat, and I can have some strength, so as not to be inexplicably killed."

"So, as long as I live, will you have a way to restore your previous strength sooner or later?"

"I said this very early, and of course, the winners don't care about the complaints of the losers, do they?"

Although Andariel's body is a 14-year-old girl's touch, but the tone of the speech is always an old-fashioned look, not fast, but always like a sword.

Murphy did not talk much, looked at the Viscount's mansion not far away from the window, and sighed: "I am walking towards an unknown abyss, and you as the most promising person to let me take me , But I wish to push me into it by hand, but did you ever know why I listened to you?"

"Indiscriminate medical treatment? I use my own way to prove to you that what I said is not wrong. Do you think it makes sense to learn it? Do you need to have too many questions?" Andariel gathered his black hair and took the * Long legs were placed on a comfortable recliner. "I used to vow to torture your soul slowly until it completely dissipated...Trust me, the mother of pain never said anything."

"You are no longer the mother of pain," Murphys seemed to have no pressure on her oath. "You are a human being, a thorough human being, do you still have to use the world view in purgatory Decide how to do things yourself? Or is purgatory more comfortable for you and makes you feel happier?"

Murphy's eyes did not lift, "My trust is not blind, at least sometimes I can feel that you are still a human being, but you are always trying to tell yourself an irreversible fact and force yourself to believe in it-- "

"My identity is not your turn to judge."

Andariel suddenly froze his face, seeming to be stung by something, and moved his eyes away. There was no calmness before.

"If you want to start with Jeanna, I won't allow it."

After a long while, Murphy suddenly popped out such a sentence, but it made Andariel, who was already in a mess, frowned.

Before waiting for her to say anything, Murphy got up and left the room. Before he walked out of the hall, he only left a sentence--

"Don't go out of this room, this is also an order."

Andariel's eyes widened-this was the first time she was "forbidden" under Murphy's order, plus the words he had just said, the "old guy" with more than four digits suddenly Feel the suffocation that hasn't been in a long time...

"Damn man!"

After finishing this sentence, she found that she even scolded in, and she was suddenly angry.

...

Heisel and Hegel had any unexpected encounters at the Viscount’s mansion, and Murphys would not be surprised-because the situation is very delicate: on the one hand, the royal family is inviting themselves to "consult" with the imperial city of Buttigia. The dumbfounded guys are waiting to unload themselves. To be honest, if you want to really get a foothold in Balice, the only thing you have to do is four words: no mercy.

The obstruction that these nobles or the royal family faced in front was nothing more than a step to gain equal dialogue with his majesty. Murphy understood that he was still a young man with strength and ambition in the eyes of the royal family. Unable to fight against the entire royal family, the "night watchman" is still far from the standard of "rich enemy".

"Murpheus Windsor, ha-you may not know me, but allow me to introduce myself," Murphy was stopped by a gray-haired middle-aged man just after he walked out of the room door, "Chax The Viscount Bolton, the Bolton family controls most of the fisheries on the West Balice coast, and I am the current owner of the Bolton family-are you interested in recounting?"

"Is controlling fisheries related to me?"

Murphy raised his head and looked at this obviously ill-advised guy: "Or do you decide to abandon other partners and work with a dangerous, unknown guy who has been identified as an enemy by the royal family?"

"Of course it's not that simple. Finding you is not just talking about some things my family is good at, is it? There are many things to talk about between nobles-I don't believe that if the interest relationship we have reached will only stay in Fishery."

Murphy was unconvinced, a soldier came to cover the posture of water and earth, and directly followed the other party into the next room. As soon as he sat down, he saw that there were two silent assassins behind the viscount.

"You are strong, I don't deny this, because the entire Balice can't deny what you did in the fight against the northern invaders. Personally, I can do this at a young age, certainly in the eyes of the royal family. Become a big tree worth cultivating." Chucks boasted. With open arms, he seemed to have seen the bright future of Murphys.

"Oh, it seems that you are not well informed."

Murphy leaned back casually, tilting Erlang's legs. He could see that the two assassins on the opposite level were ranks, not just them. There were two other guys lurking in the shadow behind him, one rank It's level I-but apparently Murphy knew what he was going to face when he walked into this room.

"Zha-What Viscount, I don't deny that your politically seemingly good diplomatic rhetoric and means, but I want to know one thing..." He casually took out a fragment of the sacred lance, "Dang Yi" On the table-the image of the fragment of the sacred lance is like a piece of rusty scrap iron, without the touch of what a weapon should be, but Murphy's words reveal a self-evident chill: "The three giants of the heresy , The three holy clergymen in the Pope’s Hall, more than one hundred thousand troops and countless enemies you can’t imagine have stopped in front of me. I have fought against them one by one and survived.”

He sat up slightly, staring straight at the still-comfortable Viscount, and said, "And do you think the four crappy assassins can scare me to kneel and beg for mercy? Or do you think this kind of situation wants to achieve The purpose of deterring me?"

The room was instantly quiet and abnormal.

The beads of sweat began to appear on the forehead of the Viscount-indeed, as Murphys said, he wanted to solve the assassin's assassination to solve this "thorny" trouble for the royal family, and thought that this could bring countless for himself Commendation-More than twenty nobles like himself have sharpened their swords and waited for the assassination of the young man in front of him, but he found that the royal family seemed to have missed something when he spread the news about Murphy...

"Oh, you were the first one to come to me, so I will give you a chance to save your life or choose to listen to my request?" Murphy pointed his finger at the Viscount's finger, " Don't think that your ring can play a key role, even if ten'Cobo's Thunder' point to me, I am sure to cut your head before your spellcasting ends."

"Also, if the guy behind me takes a step further, I can't guarantee that there will be any surprises in this room."

Like a hob, Murphy sat extremely powerfully at the negotiating table that had not been balanced since the beginning.

Chuck froze for a while, but this caused him to forget to immediately warn his assassin to stop attacking...

"Click!"

Murphy was sitting on the seat without any movement~www.wuxiaspot.com~A dagger hitting the element shield appeared at the back of the neck. Before the dagger bounced off, a force pounced from the surface of the shield. Then explode!

Although Heysel’s fist will make Murphy feel pressure, when a person above the level of α freely uses his own elemental powers, the consequences will never be that simple-the guy who attacks Murphy is blown back The broken element fragments penetrated into the body, and it was nailed to the wall a few meters away before any dodge!

"Stop...stop!"

The Viscount hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and wiped the cold sweat that was constantly coming out of his cheek.

"Answer a question--" Murphy confronted each other and asked the aristocrat who was completely out of hand, "How much resources are you going to use to buy your own life?"

But before waiting for the other party to answer, he suddenly narrowed his eyes—because there was a violent explosion outside the house!

The sound comes from the Viscount House.