The Black Scepter

>Still five thousand words, thanks to the friends who joined the show!

"Are you very good at defending magic circles?" Murphy did not follow his words directly, but referred to the scene that just happened. "It is difficult to improve a circle with a level of more than seventy, but you It is very easy to find the weaknesses and correct them. This is not easy. WwW. NgWeNXuE. M"

"That's why I don't think it's as good as I imagined here." Clivi reached out and stroked his greasy hair. "I can't find a more suitable book to read in the field of defense magic circles, and I can do it every day. It’s about starting to study the power of various offensive spells and picking the defensive spells with the lowest energy consumption."

"skipping class?"

Murphy asked unexpectedly.

"I am now a visiting professor of'Defensive Formation" at seven Byzantine magical academies, usually I go to give lessons to others." Clivia said without a trace of pride, "but this seems to be me Limit, maybe my level will not increase any more in a few decades."

Murphy understood that his "level" does not refer to his own strength but academic research level-it stands to reason that it can reach the cutting-edge level in the field of imperial defense magic array in less than two years, which is no longer usable "Genius" to describe, but such a piece of pure jade that just showed some light, but it has to worry about his talents gradually lagging behind due to the insufficient level of the Imperial College of Magic and classic books.

"Can Dean Freud guide you?"

"I became his student in the third month after entering school, but three months later he said that I had reached his height in the field of defensive circle." At this moment, his strength only reached the low-level magister. Said the fact that this other mage might be jealous to death.

"So what are your plans next?"

"Looking." Crivi's eyes, which always seemed dull, suddenly glowed a little. "Looking for some areas that interest me-for example, the field where the element of one hand you just annihilated was infinitely deep and touted by many mages. I think most of the reasons are just because of their fear and compliance with the teachings of those predecessors. You can wipe out a near-perfect defensive circle, which means that I still have a long way to go."

Murphy understood what he was going to say next. He pointed directly to the west and said, "Are you interested in going to Balice? I'm going to set up a school of magic and build the same school as the Panzer School of Magic The core defense magic tower, but obviously I need someone who is good at defending the magic circle to study these problems-and I will have many problems for you."

Crivey's eyes slowly lifted, and the old-fashioned face showed a smile, whispering: "Including element annihilation?"

"You will not be disappointed."

Murphy nodded

Constantinople’s palace has been a bit cold recently.

Because the voyage of the sailing fleet was not smooth, this Edward III won on all fronts of the mainland, but he still frowned all the time-the development of routes is something Constantine has always insisted on, but with the recent batch of only Half of the fleet returned to the port, he found that it seems that the voyage did not bring pure wealth.

The damaged soldiers and ships were caused by a sudden coup in the Osgerian Empire. The original emperor Suleiman I was cut off by his illegitimate son. The latter successfully ascended the throne and prepared to start a wave of large-scale territory expansion- Constantine, who was not far away, seemed to immediately become the target of this majesty. The merchandise ships that had just risen in trade volume were detained overnight, and the barely escaped ones were all sunk and overwhelmed by the overtaking warships. The Fleet returning from the Far East was also attacked in Kai Osgeria, and the bitter consequences caused by this made Edward III very unhappy.

The daily meeting began to become deserted, because he rarely appeared in the conference room recently, and only a few noble ministers looked at each other to discuss some inexplicable problems, and when the Duke of Windsor took the sea When the picture appeared in the conference hall, the emperor still did not appear.

After two hours, the time for the regular meeting ended, the nobles left, but Duke Akar stayed here-but obviously he was not the only one who wanted to meet His Majesty urgently, not long after, from religion The head of the referee's "sword of adjudication", Graheide, sat beside the Duke, waiting in silence.

Obviously, there will be no harmonious scenes between the two of them. The original magnificent "Sword of Adjudication" of the Inquisition was frightened by the news that the six-headed dragon Hydera was scared overnight. This completely let the two The ruling department walking sideways suffered an unprecedented loss, and could no longer raise their heads in front of the nobles of the empire-deliberately late today, naturally, they did not want to face the sneering faces of the nobles of the House of Lords.

Although the Duke of Windsor would not ridicule each other, he would not sneer.

"Unexpectedly, your son can have today's ability, the Inquisition has never been so humiliated by a person, I think you understand what this means."

Graheide broke the silence, throwing the Duke to the absolute opposite in two sentences-obviously they are not willing to "commit" to please an imperial prince.

"Yeah, we always find others wrong first, but we have tolerated our faults countless times. If the court did not care about my son's attitude when he came to the Duke's Palace, then Murphys left the high-standard'carriage' I don’t think you should care about the attitude of the time-so we don’t have any contradictions, do we?” Duke Akar naturally has no stage of fright in the face of this political tone. “But the truth is often that you will go Find a more appropriate way to sanction the enemy, like now?"

"Sanctions? Shouldn't sanctions be heretics?"

Graheide sneered, but stopped the words, because the majesty in front of him had already stepped into the main hall, looking at them seriously.

The Duke and Graheide saluted immediately. The imperial monarch, who did not meet in the morning meeting, did not seem to be depressed or tired. Instead, he frowned slightly, and after sitting on the throne symbolizing the apex of power, he directly asked Gra Hyde said: "The sword of adjudication? The last time you came here seemed to have been a matter of three years ago. Why, the matter that the Patriarch's Holy Court could not solve was pushed to me again?"

Obviously this is not a matter of dealing with things or preparing to express justice. The monarch’s voice is always low and full of energy without anger. His eyes are lazy and staring at this guy who does not often appear in the palace hall. : "Speak, what's the matter."

Knowing that His Majesty seemed to be very disgusted with himself, but Graheide had to bluntly state what Murphys and the dragon intimidated the Tribunal. After he finished speaking, the entire conference hall fell silent.

Duke Windsor said nothing in silence, and it seemed that he did not intend to make any immediate rebuttal to the slightly derogatory description. He just looked down at the ground and waited for the monarch's ruling.

"A dragon appeared in Constantine?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, all parties in the Tribunal can prove this."

"You also said that it was a real, huge pure-blooded dragon, right?"

The lazy questioning made people shudder.

Graheide didn't know what to answer, so he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nodded.

"Then you will feel that when a real dragon appeared in Constantine, the entire palace, including the magic corps and guards of the entire empire, did not monitor its existence, but only your hands were dimly lit. I saw this in the night-well, guy who is more than 100 meters long?"

This sentence silenced the other party's direct question.

Yeah, no one in the city saw a dragon bigger than six churches. Why is it true that a few people in your religious tribunal bite in one bite?

Duke Akar wanted to laugh, but had to hold back. Graheide's face next to him was extremely ugly. Obviously, he couldn't directly hit anything, and finally he took a few breaths and hurriedly retreated-the back looked very angry.

"Oh, this group of guys really treat me as their own territory."

Turning his head to face Windsor, His Majesty Graheide's face eased a lot. "Why, finally I want to show me something that is not nonsense?"

The Duke of Windsor held the log and chart in his hand, but he kept talking.

"Okay, I know what Murphy did. Freud has reported to me last night. Obviously he is smarter than I thought. If several houses were crushed elsewhere , I didn’t easily get that guy off.” He saw at a glance what the Duke was thinking, and laughed: “Dragon Knight is not a bard in his mouth that only saves the princess’s idiot. I must not Not to mention that your son earned an unimaginable honor for the Purple Iris family."

The Duke stretched his eyebrows and reached for the chart. "Muffis brought more than a "dragon knight" identity. Perhaps these things can make the development of the empire smoother."

"Oh?"

Emperor Edward III reached out to take over the chart, and was deeply attracted by just looking at it. Then he picked up the logbook and read it a few pages, then put it down lightly. He laughed aloud: "The future prosperity of the Empire Start with a chart."

When Murphy returned to the Ducal Palace from the Panther School of Witchcraft and Magic, Lori Andariel and Ashcandi looked at the knight sculpture at the door to discuss what was happening. The book immediately pushed Ashcandy back to the living room of the Duke’s Palace, but she was also recognized as heresy by the Inquisition, but suddenly turned her head and said softly: "You have changed."

"Ok?"

Murphy raised his eyebrows.

"I used to see the restlessness and anger hidden in the depths of your soul. That emotion is hidden deep, but now they are all gone, leaving only the simplest calm." Ashkandi said. However, he lowered his head slightly, "I thought no one would be able to do this, which is really unexpected."

"What does this mean?"

Murphy pushed her into the hall of the Duke's Palace. The servant pushed open the door silently and placed the afternoon tea on the table in the hall, then quietly retreated.

Ashcandi leaned back slightly, raised his head with a smile, the green eyes looked at Murphys, and said softly: "This shows that I found the guy like me."

Stopping, Murphy looked down at Ashcandy in front of him, and suddenly felt like he should do something in this situation

He hesitated to lower his head, reached out his hands, and gently held Ashcandi's face—

Then I kissed.

This is a slightly sudden and involuntary kiss.

Murphy felt a little ignorant in his head, and the time seemed to slow down suddenly. The lips of the blood family were always slightly cold, but Murphys got an addictive obsession for no reason-but he was quickly rushed by Ashkan Di's gently closed teeth bit his lips and woke up and looked up.

The confused Mephis pressed his lips involuntarily to reminisce about the feelings he had just experienced, but he saw Andalier not far away staring at himself and Ashcandi curiously-while she was sitting in a wheelchair in front of her Someone who has been shy for a long time cannot lift his head.

"What are you doing?"

"Cough"

Murphy coughed twice, then pointed to the doorway at the back of the hall: "Pafa found those books for you?"

Andariel also seemed to know that he had broken something. He looked at the two with a strange expression, said nothing, and finally turned around: "It should be found soon, I'll take a look."

Immediately, the ghostly little loli stepped away, and didn't seem to care what she had just seen.

"Just now--cough I couldn't help myself."

Murphy picked up the exquisite tea cup and poured it a lot, turned his head and found Ashkendy, who was looking at himself, looking at himself. Although he was uncomfortable and shy, he kept looking straight.

This situation, this scene, quite a bit "everything goes without saying".

However, the Duke returning to the mansion accidentally destroyed this little ambiguous moment. When he entered the hall, he saw Murphy and Ashcandi staring at him for a moment, and he could see whether he was hesitant to be silent. Walked through the hallway and left the house directly, but when he saw Murphy turned to greet himself, the Duke smiled and said, "It seems that I accidentally disturbed something good, but there are some things just to inform you. "

"Your Majesty recognized its value?"

Murphy exhaled.

"I'm afraid it's beyond your imagination." The Duke's joy was beyond words. "But I didn't dare to agree to his request."

Murphy raised his eyebrows.

"The day after tomorrow, there will be a banquet held in the Royal Palace. Your Majesty personally invites you to attend-of course, you have the right to refuse."

This sentence made him agree without much hesitation, and then looked at Ashkandi: "Can I take her?"

This time it was the Duke's eyebrows.

"Your Majesty finds me a young nobleman who is not yet married-oh, not to boast-a dragon knight and a powerful imperial hero to attend the banquet he personally hosted, I think those royal princesses will definitely attend Right"

This time the Duke showed a clear expression, helplessly said: "How many people marry the royal family can't be expected."

"But I'm not rare."

Murphy shrugged, then turned back to make a face at Ashcandi, smirked twice, and said no more.

The latter turned to look out the window, smiling lightly

Unlike the happy state of the Duke’s Palace, the atmosphere inside the Inquisition is similar to the ice cellar.

The sword of adjudication, Graheide, was not allowed to come to Taiwan by the monarch's three sentences, and he really did not have conclusive evidence to prove that a giant dragon had really appeared in the square and that this guy had six terrifying heads. A triumphant member of the tribunal has already made countless oaths in the name of the Supreme God, but in the end he could not change the treatment of the tribunal who was beaten into the cold palace.

Because the conclusions given by the Patriarchal Sanctuary are simple and cruel-there is no need for the Patriarchal Sanctuary to have an enmity with an orthodox dragon knight.

The six major divisions of the Judiciary, the sword of the ruling in charge of sanctions was completely slammed this time, and the other five departments were somewhat indignant about this, but after hearing that Murphy was struggling to get rid of the shackles and The fact of the prison cage fell completely silent.

That magic circle, but even the angels of heaven can't break free of imprisonment, how can he get rid of it by raising his hand?

In the end ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ these guys who always hold the title of justice always put their methods on the former chief of the sixth department of the Inquisition.

Because of all the current clues, this is the only person who can talk to Murphy positively without being deterred by his powerful forces-Aquinas, the author of "Theology".

But the unlucky referee seemed to be completely out of luck. They sent a large number of people to find Aquinas, but they finally got a message that Aquinas had disappeared from Constantine for a long time.

No one could take what Murphy was doing now. The sword of ruling, which was humiliated by His Majesty the Emperor and Murphy, had to be crushed and swallowed. There was no way at all.

And when I heard that Murphy was invited to the dinner hosted by His Majesty the Emperor, the last complaint of the referee was completely suffocated-this is already an obvious expression of His Majesty, who is now with Murphy If you can't get through, it's that you can't get through with the Byzantine monarch.

The clerics at the Tribunal knew that they were not the existence of the sacred Gabriel empire that could override the kingship. Now it seems that Murphy's escape from "sanctions" seems to be a foregone conclusion. (..)