Summoning Total War

Chapter 51 Queen (Part 2)

The next day, Murphy woke up at dawn.

There were slight footsteps of soldiers outside. As Murphy's general guard, the soldiers had already woken up when the east was just exposed. They started looking for dry wood to make a fire for cooking. The soldiers of the general's guard not only need to have excellent combat skills, absolute loyalty, and the courage to use their bodies to block the general's sword, but they also need to know many life skills. Because they also bear the responsibility of taking care of the general during the march.

In return, they had certain land, and they and their relatives could live near the governor's palace.

The general's bodyguards are like personal guards, but more like the family generals of the ancient East.

Murphy didn't sleep very well last night, and his eyes were still a little sore when he woke up.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

He was used to sleeping in a big bed covered with soft goose down quilts, but it was very uncomfortable for Murphy to sleep on the floor with only a blanket. Coupled with the harsh environment in the wild, he has always maintained a semi-awake state of alertness. As long as there is a slight movement outside, I am afraid he will wake up immediately.

Nothing happened last night, and the soldiers on guard were very responsible.

Murphy slept in his clothes. When he got up, he walked out of the tent quietly, took a bowl and went to the stream to wash himself briefly.

The soldiers were making a fire and cooking. When they saw Murphy waking up, they were about to salute, but Murphy waved his hand to stop them.

When we returned to the tent, the Harpy Queen was still sleeping. People who have lost too much blood are very lethargic. She was sleeping deeply, and her face, which had been washed away by all the beauty, lacked the charm of the past. There was a smile on her beautiful face, and her red lips were slightly pursed, making her look a bit coquettish.

He who is asleep is the most real.

As if she heard the noise outside, she subconsciously turned over and changed into a more comfortable sleeping position. However, because the wound on her chest was touched, the pain made her frown involuntarily, and then she gasped slightly. The ground opened his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Murphy leaned down to help her up, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead due to pain.

The Harpy Queen shook her head and slowly sat up with her hands on the ground.

Slowly closing her eyes, the Harpy Queen clasped her hands together and knelt on the ground in a standard praying posture.

Murphy took a step back and looked at the other person carefully.

Murphy has also seen this posture in the high priest. It seems that every morning, she will lead the new priests to kneel in this posture and pray in front of the statue of the goddess of wisdom Athena. This kind of prayer lasts for up to two hours, starting from about six o'clock in the morning until the sun rises at eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, the priests will open the door of the temple and allow believers to enter for morning prayers.

The Harpy Queen's lips opened and closed, there was no sound at first, and then there were low syllables.

It was a very special syllable. Almost all the notes were practiced together, and it sounded more like some kind of obscure tune.

It must be mentioned here that in ancient sacrificial activities, many gods' sacrificial words were sung.

Witch festival and witch dance.

It means that the sacrificial activities are all carried out in a form similar to singing and dancing.

Murphy has also seen the high priest preside over sacrificial ceremonies, but the high priest's voice is soft and peaceful, making people feel soothing, relaxed, and inexplicably peaceful. It was her unique aura, a feeling that made people feel at ease.

The music coming out of the Harpy Queen's mouth became increasingly high-pitched and rapid, as if carrying some kind of strange magic power. Even Murphy felt his heartbeat speed up, and an inexplicable excitement and power surged with the blood!

Circulate throughout the body!

How is this going?

Murphy felt very excited in his heart, his heart was beating very fast, as if there was a kind of fanaticism brewing in his heart!

He wished he could roar angrily and find an opponent to vent his fighting passion to his heart's content!

fortunately.

This situation did not last long.

About two minutes later, the Harpy Queen stopped her prayer ceremony. She opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed through her ruby-like eyes.

That's real light!

Murphy was certain that he was absolutely right.

"Recite after me." The Harpy Queen Evana pressed her hands on Murphy's chest and said seriously in a low tone: "Er-er-do-ni-ya!"

Involuntarily, Murphy said these few syllables after her.

As if with some special magic power, after saying these few syllables, the surging blood in Murphy's body gradually subsided, his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the excitement and fanaticism caused by the mysterious power also gradually subsided.

Murphy took a long breath and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Is this the power of the priest?

The short prayer ceremony seemed to give the Harpy Queen some special power. Her face became rosy and her eyes were bright, as if she suddenly regained her vitality!

She gently flapped her pure white wings, slowly came to Murphy, and whispered: "Human. I'm leaving. Thank you for saving me!"

"What's your injury?" Murphy asked, looking at the wound on her chest.

"I have used the power of the Sky Wings to clear away the remaining elemental power in my body. This physical trauma is nothing to me." A trace of complex and inexplicable expression appeared on the charming face of the Harpy Queen Avanna. Her ruby-like eyes stared at Murphy, as if hesitating for something, with a trace of struggle. Finally, she sighed, took off the simple ring set with rubies from her finger, held Murphy's slender hand, and gently put it on his ring finger.

"Human, what's your name?" The Harpy Queen sighed, as if she had given up some precious treasure.

"Murphy." Murphy did not refuse. He allowed the beautiful winged man to put the simple ruby ​​ring on the ring finger of his left hand. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment he put on the ring, he seemed to feel a heat flow from the ring to his body. "Murphy-Spartan."

"Murphy..." the Harpy Queen murmured, then closed her pure white wings, gently put her hands around Murphy's waist, and leaned forward to kiss his forehead.

The gentle jade lips touched Murphy's forehead, making him feel a little dazed.

After only one night of contact, when he knew that the other party was leaving, Murphy felt a little bit reluctant to leave.

The Harpy Queen let go of her embrace, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tent without looking back.

When she reached the door, she paused.

"Human. My name is Evanna, and I am the queen of the Cadia Harpy clan. Remember my name! Human!" After saying this in a low tone, the Harpy Queen fanned a pair of pure white The wings flew towards the other side of the Karazhan Mountains.

Murphy was stunned when he heard this!

etc!

Didn’t you say you were a harpy priest?

How did she become the queen of the Cadian Harpy clan now?