The Black Scepter

The second is more.

Tomorrow, because a few classmates come to the house to party before graduation, they have to be busy all day, and they will take pictures of graduation on Monday and Tuesday, and one will be completely liberated later. It is difficult for my friends to endure me for so long, Say sorry.

Seeking a red ticket, thank you for your support!

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"The nobles of the sacred Gabriel empire are basically divided into three groups, at least in the Medici city, this classification is very effective."

Connor Meeks stooped at the temporary residence in Murphys as a butler said, "The first is the Cardinals. The power of the Cardinals in the Vatican is not a bit bigger than Byzantium. Without the absolute **** of the Pope’s infallibility, it is estimated that this group of gods can upset the empire, and there is a line of nobles that must be attached to the cardinal who is in charge of the diocese."

It was too late, and Murphy, who had put on comfortable clothes, sat in front of the fireplace and took a sip of the wine from the cellar of Browndo Manor outside Medici and asked, "What else?"

"The lord's attack is naturally a representative of another faction, eager for war and eager to expand his territory. To be honest, every powerful lord will never take the so-called sacred empire in mind-this is not Byzantine, The emperor is not the absolute master of power, but only one of the most powerful and outstanding military strategists."

"Like Earl Thor of Hera City?"

"Your understanding is correct. A lord who does not want the territory to expand is not a good lord. This sentence is also applicable to any monarch or ambition, so the right of belief represented by the cardinal often has an untunable conflict with the lord. Check and balance, the empire maintained the current situation, perhaps to maintain it, but on the bright side is still passable."

As a blood race of more than 800 years, Connor, rooted in the sacred Gabriel empire, has naturally cherished the dynamics of this country for hundreds of years-destroying and being destroyed by others, the joy of the winner is easily diluted and defeated The sorrow of the person is unforgettable forever.

"What about the location of the heresy?"

"This is the third largest force-although the Byzantine Tribunal's functions are similar to those of the Vatican heretical ruling, but its nature is different. The six giants represented by the six-star star of the Tribunal are responsible for their duties and examine the entire Byzantine heresy. , But it is not the holder of the scepter directly under the Patriarch." Connor pointed to the east, where is the direction of the Vatican. "But His Majesty the Pope of the Vatican directly owns all the powers of life and death in the heretical ruling, don't think he said Cardinals will do the same. If the Holy See would never have a twelve-member cardinal council, the struggle for power will always exist, and the tribunal and the cardinals will always be unsightly."

Murphy raised his eyebrows for the first time. He heard this statement for the first time. According to the previous understanding, the conflict between the lord and the religion was the first invariable, but he did not know that there was such a fierce inside. Fight.

But this is also good. Murphy sorted out a series of plans that he had just executed, and found that it was actually more beneficial for his follow-up arrangements.

"The nobles of the Cardinals have entered the blacklist, and the arrangements on the lord side continue. Can the heretical verdict take a thread?"

After saying this, Murphy felt helpless-asking a vampire if he could find an acquaintance in the heretical ruling, he could ask this.

How did Connor actually nod slightly after thinking for a while, and said, "The family's chess pieces are not completely under control, but some loose chess can be of value without your knowledge. It happens that you need Meeks. The family can still do one or two. As for satisfaction, I cannot make a promise."

"It's already pretty good."

Murphy nodded and stroked the scepter gently with his fingers, indicating that Connor could retreat, and the latter immediately left the living room without any nonsense.

"Why remind me before the sprint that it can't pierce its throat and must be the right eye?"

Murphy asked back to Compton, who had no sense of presence but had been standing behind him like a statue. The latter's eyes were still dull, and he gave a series of answers without pause-"Your dagger is not long enough It caused a fatal wound after hitting the throat, and the sprint speed and sprint distance did not meet the standard of causing serious damage to it, and the bear's arm length was enough to cover you and the horse in an attack without dead ends when you attacked its throat Within range."

"What if it's the other eye?"

"Dagger will cause your body to deflect ten centimeters forward due to distance, but the consequences are similar to hitting your throat."

Compton’s voice did not have any affection, nor did he call Morpheus "you", but this did not prevent him from giving a most feasible plan and opinion before Murphy-from the results Look, the value of Compton has far exceeded expectations.

A guy who can calculate the most effective way and weakness to attack the enemy in an instant and give the best attack route according to the actual situation is definitely a good helper that Murphy currently needs-not only using it to improve his success rate , More powerful computing power that you need to learn.

The battle is made up of countless details, and the strategy is made up of countless ideas. Murphy's strategic height has not yet risen to admiration, but in combat, he has no reason to be vague.

Compton, who is a close attendant, is always a stone-like feeler behind Morpheus, the snow outside the window is once again filled, and Murphy's plan continues when it seems to rest in peace.

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The Viscount Harrington has been in a bad mood for the past two days.

Because he finally took a chance to show himself in front of Adeline, but he was completely screwed up by the eye-catching performance of an outsider. Although it sounds not a big deal, then the well-informed viscount found Count Bolton It seemed that he had a keen interest in the young Baron Fordine, and even sent a house servant to the mansion that the baron had temporarily bought. As for the message conveyed, Baron Harrington didn't want to know what his teeth were.

What kind of girl Adeline is Harrington is not actually too much interest. The so-called aristocratic politics is nothing more than seeing the values ​​that the girl can attach together-Harrington's mind is very Know that you want to stand out in this not-so-famous family, and marriage is the fastest way to obtain wealth status, but this is a big bet, the gambling wins double the value, and the gambling loses it. There was little hope of finding another way. Facing the sudden emergence of the noble Fording named Murphy? Rowland, the threat felt by Viscount Harrington was not a single star.

So he found someone to contact the ubiquitous "creed" entrenched in the underground city of Medici and spent thousands of gold coins to purchase complete information about Murphy-and the consequences made him feel even more desperate.

Interestingly, the "creed" is under the overall control of the elf Irindal in the city of Hera, and under her instructions, the young man who was listed as the most closely monitored object by the "creed" did not write that it appeared in Hei out of thin air. The experience of Lacheng’s turbulence in the arena and the fact that it was gone, but put the "false testimony" brought out by the Meeks family in front of the Viscount Harrington-as for the reason, in Ilindal’s words, it should be "Long-line fishing for big fish."

So Viscount Harrington saw a "quasi-big noble" who was willing to dedicate herself to a woman with huge territory and castle in the Fordine Empire, an exceptionally prominent identity and a good status at any time-the reason why she is not called a big noble, Just because his title is too low, once he rises to the Viscount, he can completely remove the Viscount Harrington, and any lady will face Murphy and Harrington will not choose the latter. A guy who owns a small piece of territory and whose assets linger on the edge of the deficit all year round.

It’s just that Viscount Harrington is not a noble with nothing, and behind him stands an object that Lord Bolton should also consider carefully-the Cardinal Popo, who is in charge of the beliefs of the Medici and the three nearby cities Vicki!

Inheriting the glory and legacy of the fathers~www.readwn.com~ The Viscount Harrington, who stands in the Cardinal department, is able to sit firmly in the Medici because of this solid backing, and this advantage brings Some of the means are enough for him to secretly eliminate some obstacles.

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"Father, why are you so anxious about my marriage?"

Adeline, the beautiful girl who inherited the bravery of the knightly noble father and mother from Polya, frowned, looked at the lord of Medici and was stubborn.

"Keeping me in front of the public like a parade, just to attract a group of wine bags and then choose one from which you are satisfied to marry me?"

This hot word should not have been spoken by an elegant nobleman, but here is the living room of the Earl of Burton’s mansion, and no one will hear the grumpy young lady complaining to her father-although she said everything In fact, few girls can really say these words to their father, because the consequence of that is often that they are locked up in the mansion.

"Adeline, the Brooke family needs a strong ally, otherwise we can only become the victims of the continuous rolling of the imperial wheel. It seems that it is too early to tell you these things, but since you put it forward, I will seriously tell You.” Old Bolton groaned a little hoarsely. At the age of 45, he had three sons and one daughter under his knees, and his three sons were thrown into the territory of the imperial frontier to participate in war training, but his daughter has been spoiled since childhood. I have been out of Medici City, "Your three elder brothers are out for battle, not to get those medals that are not useful for shit, they are betting with their lives, maybe I will receive one or more of them tomorrow. News of this death, don’t I distress them?"