The Black Scepter

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"Goddess Mar is up!"

"God! What is that?!"

"what--"

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It is impossible to say that Hydera’s sudden appearance did not cause panic to the city. Hydera dived straight from the sky to the center of the city has a strange appearance that the civilians here have never seen-in these civilians In the eyes, Chimera, the most powerful empire, has two heads, and this one has six...

According to the instinctive reaction of ordinary people, this big guy is certainly more powerful than Chimera.

The consequences of this kind of judgment without much deviation are simple-panic spread like a plague, the civilians on the street have hid back home, and the guards immediately rode tall and acted at no less excellent speed Horses and camels patrol the streets, arresting those who want to take advantage of the fire or spread rumors.

Among them, Ashcandi and Andalil, who are strolling the streets of the noble area near the Royal Palace, may be the most leisurely.

The two didn't wear the veil that all women of the Augustian Empire would wear, but after Murphy walked into the palace, the two foreigners who wanted to spread breathability attracted many people to watch-no translation The official translated what these people said for them, but obviously the indignant expression and the spitting spit stars would not bring any good vocabulary. In the end, Ashcandi or Captain Pierre bought it for himself and Andalil After wearing two veils, the world immediately calmed down when put on.

However, after wearing the two, they stared at each other for a few seconds, but they laughed at the same time. Andariel sincerely sighed that Ashcandi's bright and beautiful eyes like gems were more prominent because of the veil. When she was young, she didn't know how to slap her horse, but this compliment came from the heart-and compared with the previously cheerful Ashcandi, it was also rare to take the initiative to say that Andariel must be a beauty who has captivated countless men.

"Hedra is going to be awe-inspiring again, and indeed it looks more scary than the three-headed dragon at sea."

Andariel looked at the huge figure crossed over his head, and lowered his head and Ashcandy in the wheelchair said.

"It's level is already equivalent to a pure blood dragon. If you go further, I am afraid that the real dragon will respect it. God knows how much this guy has suffered." Ashkandi looked up, only under the veil. She showed a pair of green eyes even more striking.

Seeing the pedestrians on the street panic abnormally, Andariel gently pushed the "sister" into a tavern-like place, sitting on the seat by the window, and when he took out the Byzantine silver coins in his hand, he only thought of the currency here. ——However, the friendly boss is very polite and puts these two beauties with two glasses of fragrant drinks and will not bother.

"How much suffering did he seem to never tell others." Andaril thought of what Murphy had experienced, gently picked up the delicate tea cup, then suddenly stunned, staring at a sculpture wrinkle inside the hotel Frowning.

Ashcandi noticed something wrong and turned his head and asked, "Why?"

But when she saw the sculpture staring at Andariel at the moment, she was stunned at the same time.

"Goddess Mar?"

She thought about it for a long while, remembering the word from her memory, but after reading it gently, she found that Andariel was shocked and looked at herself in shock: "Sister, you even... know Goddess Mar?"

The veil could not conceal Andaril’s big, round eyes. The reason why she was so surprised was nothing else... "Goddess Mar" was the **** she believed by the "Pagan" in Byzantium! In the middle of the hotel, there is a statue of Goddess surrounded by countless petals, which is exactly the same as the goddess Mar in Andariel's impression. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

"Of course I know that when the ancient Siga empire existed, there were many believers who were living on the border of Fording, but then it seems that it was finally suppressed because of the suppression of the sacred Gabriel empire after the split."

Ashcandy's eyes turned back, as if he understood something, and he asked in a low voice: "Is this god..."

"It's exactly the same as the goddess Mar who used to be a believer in the ancient Sycamore." Andariel's fingers clenched and loosened unsteadily, but his eyes were fixed on the very familiar statue, "I...I don't know what to say Ok... why is this so? Why—"

She didn't finish her words, Ashkandi gently grasped the delicate trembling palms, and the cold temperature of the blood race made Andariel swiftly clever, and the chaotic thoughts suddenly stabilized- Her eyes were pulled back to Ashkandi's eyes, and she exhaled gently...

"What will it bring you? I think a person you believe in..."Lost God" will not bring destruction and fear."

Ashcandi’s voice will always be calm and calm, "Since this is the case, what are you afraid of?"

This sentence makes the "young" Andalil wake up like a dream.

Are you afraid?

Andariel felt the instinctive reaction of the body to the things in front of her... All kinds of phenomena showed that she was afraid of the facts in front of her eyes-but only at this moment did she realize that she didn't know what she was afraid of.

This feeling is extremely weird. If an ordinary person looks at Hydera from the sky and feels fear, it is normal. But Andariel knew that the deity represented by the deity in front of him would not hurt himself at all, and even the deity in front of him was the source of his own strength-why would he be afraid of a deity he believed in?

This contradiction made Andariel stunned.

"Goddess Mar, known as the symbol of'wisdom', once brought people a happy and stable life deity. Her believers used to be all over the mainland, but they declined very quickly, and now few people can think of her existence." Ashcandy whispered this unknown history, and the expression behind the veil was a little fascinating, "You live in an era when she was in charge of faith, and now suddenly meet so many believers again, what are you going to do? "

"I don't know... I just have some... incomprehensible feelings," Andariel swallowed a big sip of warm tea. "I want to see the temple here...the statues they offer are slightly different from those I have ever seen. , So I need to make sure that my judgment is correct."

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Under the leadership of Prince Ozra, Murphy continued to visit almost all of the “attractions” of the palace, but apparently the prince was scared enough by the strength displayed by Murphys. The words along the way have nothing to do with the palace architecture, but It's all about asking about the various attributes of Hydera who has reached the level of the pure blood dragon.

For these, Murphy simply answered a few words, but this only made Prince Ozra deeply feel a powerlessness-a big guy who can flatten a battalion with his body alone, and can release the devil. The powerful magic of the level above the mentor, no matter which country's army, encounter it... basically it is declared to be scrapped. []

This is the reason why the "Dragon Knight" that appeared as a strategic weapon can be so highly valued on the mainland. Even if he comes to a Winner continent where no dragon has ever appeared, he can quickly obtain an unimaginable status for ordinary people.

envoy? That's the noble's statement. Now Murphy has been immediately treated as a guest of honor by His Highness Ozra. His attitude is within the expectation of Murphy-fear that there must be, but he must pretend to be indifferent, but It seemed to me that it was a bit of hard work for Murphys. After browsing the palace, he said bluntly: "I know the consequences of my actions, but I want to say that this time I represent Edward III, the monarch of the Byzantine Empire It’s not about frightening each other or showing how powerful your arms are."

This made Ozra's mind sullen for a while, but thinking of his superior first-class appearance, he could only be bored at the moment.

"Peace, this is what both Byzantium and August need. The war will not bring any benefits. If the two countries that are thousands of miles away can achieve certain conditions of mutual benefit, I think it must be all of us want to see of."

"It is extremely true that since my last envoy left, my brother has been thinking about further cooperation with Byzantium." Who wouldn't say a full word of words? After blindly compiling two sentences, Prince Ozra said with a smile: "It is estimated that he is already waiting for us in the lobby at this time. I have nothing to say about the cooperation between the two countries."

Murphy nodded and followed him to the royal hall without any nonsense-it doesn't matter what the prince said, at least the current situation is extremely favorable for Murphys, if it can maintain this momentum, it is estimated that the final thing is absolutely Will not treat Edward III's expectations of himself.

Of course, Murphy’s coming here was not simply to run a leg for the Byzantine emperor. When he walked into the royal hall and met the Augustus emperor, Cole I, Murphy was very strange. Feeling the oppression of the other party to yourself, like an ordinary civilian, the emperor of this huge empire has a similar appearance to his brother Ozra, but he is more than seven years old and has a stable personality. Not serious, and talked to and laughed with Murphys reached an oral agreement on cooperation between the two countries, Murphys then took out the "fruit of Hida" that he once gave to Edward III as a gift, and this Augustus The gift originally prepared by the emperor of the empire was immediately withdrawn after seeing Murphy's "good gift".

Because he feels that his return is not worth mentioning in comparison, and bluntly will give a response before Murphys leaves.

It's really a country of courtesy.

Murphy left the palace after a few words, but Prince Ozra was obviously not a very busy master-or he was in a way a "powerful assistant" to his emperor's brother, and some emperors were not easy to handle The matter for him is a breeze.

For example...inviting Murphy to participate in a favorite auction for the nobles tomorrow.

"Trust me, Lord Knight Knight Murphy, you will definitely be worthwhile on this trip. The things at the auction are always unexpected. I think there must be something that will surprise you."

Prince Ozra gave an incidental look, which looked like a "man understands" look. Murphy nodded helplessly, but did not refuse. After a few words with the prince, he left the palace and returned to He and the envoy organized the hotel.

Just after entering the room that the prince personally arranged for himself, Murphy discovered that this is a "suite" with a large living room, a luxurious bedroom, and a bathroom. What is more bizarre is that Ashcandi and Andalil are in the room. The hall ngyāng looked at a sculpture whispering something.

This is... let me sleep with them in a house?

Murphy wanted to turn around to remind the hotel waiter to change the room, but found that the interpreter had left, and he thought he could not understand it even after a long time, simply walked into the room first.

"What are you looking at? A... sculpture?"

Murphy stepped on the soft and luxurious carpet to Ashcandi and sat down, looking at Andalier, who had a tight face.

However, he soon discovered that Ashkandi’s face was not as right as Andariel, and before sitting up, he could not ask anything more, Ashkandi replied: "The god, the **** deity believed by the civilians of the Augustian Empire ."

"something wrong?"

"It's image is the same as that of Andariel's deity..." Ashcandi's green eyes turned slightly. "I'm afraid the problem will be unclear for a while."

Murphyston frowned, but turned his head and found that Andariel was reaching out to make a spellcasting action. Then he read out a series of prayers and pointed to the **** with only the elbow of Murphys in front of him.

The light blue light flashed, and Murphy saw the idol in front of him radiate light.

"Nothing wrong, I can be sure."

It seems that Andariel only discovered the fact that Murphy was back at this moment. She was stunned, but then she said, "Are you here a pagan?"

This sudden remark made Ashkandi unable to hold back a smile-did Murphy believe in the **** of light? No one knows, but obviously he is a believer, but he has never spoken to anyone, but obviously, no matter where he goes, Murphy can be called a "pagan", and Andariel can be described as one move at the moment Get rid of this "hat".

Murphy was stunned for a while, and then he smiled and said, "Why? Finally found his faith? Or stay here, we have time to come back to see you."

"Hugh wants to get rid of me."

Andariel pouted, but put the idol aside in a respectful manner and exhaled. After a while, he changed his voice in a low tone and said, "When I was here, I seemed to be able to use much more power than before. "

"Because there are too many believers?"

"No, it's because the goddess Mare's divine power can be transmitted more smoothly here, geography? I don't understand these, I only know that my strength has stepped up to a step." Andariel frowned and thought, " I can even feel the radiant power of the sun above the sky radiating on my body...this is a feeling I have never experienced in Byzantium or Ballice."

"You mean... this deity is staring at our plane at any time?" Murphy asked suddenly: "In other words, the three planes of "Heaven" are not just angel planes, there are actions. Even the church has taken its own step?"

This may make him suddenly don’t know what to say, and the atmosphere is silent until Ashcandi breaks down-"Whether it is a deity or a human being, no one will take the initiative to break this balance unless... These guys introduced their planes."

"They won't intervene?"

"There seems to be no record in history of the true deity coming to the human plane, but obviously, since angels can come, that deity."

Before Ashcandy finished speaking, he looked at Murphys, who looked dignified and wondered what he thought of, and finally said: "We can't count on the vain gods--"

He waved to Andalil not to protest with his fists, "so we can only rely on ourselves now."

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next.

Murphys had no activities during the day. As a Byzantine envoy, he usually stayed here for no more than ten days. Apart from the conversation task of meeting His Majesty Augustus, Murphys didn’t need more of his personal presence. As the night fell, when the Queen of Red Eyes looked at herself with a veil in the mirror with interest, Murphy called her out of the hotel and embarked on the carriage arranged for him by Prince Ozra .

Andariel was arranged to stay in the big suite-the little loli who was very dissatisfied with it finally gave up her intention to follow because of Murphy's good advice. In fact, she now wanted to face the statue quietly. Think about something.

"This is going to—"

"The auction house, the prince said it was an "out of the ordinary" auction. Obviously he still has something to make me "eye open." He certainly will not forget the things that lost face that day.

Murphys did not bring an interpreter, because Prince Ozra said that he had accompanying translators—and Murphys, who was secretive in all her actions, naturally did not want to be talked about.

"Why bring me?"

"Well, I think this prince will definitely use some very means..." Murphy made a very beating expression, and easily laughed with the dark queen: "So bring'relatives', always Avoid unnecessary trouble."

Ashcandy's eyes narrowed, his mouth slightly tilted, but in a cold tone: "Oh? Relatives?"

Murphy immediately pretended not to speak, but laughed at Ashkandi who wanted to stretch his face.

In a foreign carriage, Murphy seemed to be a lot more relaxed than when he was in Balice or Byzantium. After the carriage stopped, Prince Ozra, who stood in front of the car and waited for Murphy to get off, had some expression. rich.

Ashcandy was a dark red Augustan-style robe that was not conspicuous, and she also wore a thin veil, but the more she was, her **** red eyes and very tempting The figure is more prominent, especially the strength and coldness that she exudes from all over her body, which is completely different from the woman in the subordinate status of the August Empire.

"Who is this--"

Prince Ozra did not expect to meet such a temperamental beauty at all, and was a little caught off guard.

After his translator translated this sentence~www.readwn.com~ Ashcandi has reached out and gently held Murphy's finger, this gesture has clearly given the answer, so the prince immediately Nodded in a sudden enlightenment, after a few words of praise, no two words led the two into the tall building that was brightly lit even at night.

The first auction house of the upper white society of the Augustus Empire, which is pure white, is not open to the public. Only the most powerful dignitaries in the empire are eligible to have a place here. Obviously, the services here are the highest.

Since Murphys walked in the door, the waiters followed left and right. This huge internal space is almost the same as the luxurious feeling of the palace. Gold ornaments are everywhere, but the other guests who come and go are not wearing bells and whistles. Obviously, they are all gangster-level characters who are separated from "low-level fun". Low-key restraint is the biggest feature.

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