The Black Scepter

One more today.

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For a guy like Murphy who has a gold medalist, it is a breeze to establish a firm foundation on a site where his fists speak.

A lord-level Jiao Python, an overlord-level Sphinx, Earl, Viscount-level blood servant, and that Ω-level horror woman, if these powers alone, there is no problem in defeating a smaller Principality, just against the Holy See And the sacred Gabriel empire, this is far from enough to see.

After the battle, Murphy was completely collapsed, and the fulfillment of the godlike combat posture really made Ashkandi incapable of thinking-to be honest, even when Murphy, who had entered the heretical judgment, was facing the peak Ashcandy and even Prince William of the period had great odds, but it all seemed to be a coincidence among coincidences, the effect of the expansion of the Holy Deed after it was activated? Or the powerful effect of the contract itself?

Nobody knows.

After making a series of understandings of Feilengcui Town, Murphy found that the goal he wanted to achieve was really "big".

Unlike Hera City, which has an arena that can quickly gather wealth, there is no big lord like the Brooke family in Medici City-to put it bluntly, the guys here are basically poor and white, and can’t see a few rich people. .

The role of gold coins is very important to Murphys, although he still has thousands of gold coins for emergency, but these things are not enough to be a second generation ancestor of peace of mind, drink and play, not to mention against the Vatican Holy See, Murphy Si considered to return directly to Byzantium, but his political IQ rose after a series of incidents. He was already a well-known role in the mainland, appearing in other empires at random, incurring disasters and wars are still uncertain things, and he rescued himself. Ashkandi’s affairs are as unbearable as the Byzantine Inquisition.

So all he can do is to stand fast in this unpredictable area alone, politics, and a sword that is sharper than anyone in his hand. He will have the right to speak, only in the name of the Duke’s son. Can't fool those with real power.

Moreover, the almost withered purple iris flower can't bear any more burden.

Murphy took out the parchment in his hand and pointed out several short-term goals he had set for Ashcandi-just as the dark queen who chose to stay beside Murphy as the strength had not yet returned to its peak. Things are not very interesting.

"To be so complicated?" She looked at a few short-term goals, and her red eyes blinked. "It's much easier to use the most direct method than you do in circles."

Murphy looked helplessly at Ashkandi, who had long legs and stood in front of the window sill, took out a quill, and crossed out some of the steps that were troublesome by the queen who had always disdained the use of superfluous means, dipped in ink I just wanted to write something, but I didn’t think Ashcandi reached for the pen and spent a few circles directly on his parchment, saying, "Get it done first."

Murphy looked at the circled targets, stunned for a few seconds, and nodded: "Listen to you."

A minute later, the two people who were ready to equip disappeared directly into this wooden house on the edge of Feilengcui Town.

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What the strategist has to do is to reduce complexity to simplicity. A few words of Ashkandi seem to have similarities to this-when riding a flying dark-scarred python carrying Ashkandi and Sphinx When the forest landed thirty kilometers away from Feilengcui, he simply ceded command to the dark queen.

For the blood race, the queen's perception seems far more keen than other species.

Although her strength has dropped sharply, she still has at least a level I horror power. At this moment, she wears the black high-heeled shoes specially purchased by Murphys, wearing a leather jacket, and walks in the dark with a feeling of peerlessness.

In front, there is an old castle that looks old and abandoned as if it were abandoned. The old buildings under the moonlight carry the vicissitudes of centuries ago.

This is the first step of Murphy's plan: search for the most suitable place to establish a headquarters nearby, preferably a blood castle or building ruins.

So this castle inhabited by blood became Murphys...or Ashcandi's first prey.

Stepping into the castle arbitrarily, ignoring the magic circle activated by the alarm, Ashcandi walked all the way to the forefront, and came straight to the gate of the old castle that seemed to have been closed for hundreds of years.

The dust was filled, the crackling sound was mixed with the bat wings flying out of the castle, and the violent breath was suppressed and heavy.

"despair."

With a slim waist, Ashcandi walked into the castle and lifted his jaw slightly.

"Get out of me."

The Hollier family, a poor family whose roots were nearly completely destroyed by the heretical ruling of the Holy Gabriel Empire became the victims of the first "heresy" three hundred years ago, and then retreated to this uninhabited forest. Fighting to recuperate and recuperate, just three hundred years is not enough to bring down a fallen blood clan that is not a first-line family.

As a result, the Hollier family, who had just restored the total number of twenty-seven people from the sullen shape of the original twelve members, suffered an unimaginable disaster today.

The castle gate was destroyed, which is tantamount to declaring war on the territory’s master nakedly. The most powerful head of the house, Viscount Grace Hollier, rushed out of the castle’s catacombs, and the two guarded The blood race rushed towards the figure standing at the door.

A woman with red eyes is an obvious identification signal for dark creatures, but Ashcandi’s behavior has not been friendly from the beginning.

There is only one principle she believes in: violence solves everything.

In fact, she did the same.

Faced with the phantom rushing out of the darkness, Ashkandi jumped up instantly without saying a word, and the speed was so fast that there was only one phantom left, and after a second, she fluttered with black hair and landed slowly, slowly rising, Indifferent eyes.

Behind them, the three blood races just rushed to the ground like broken dolls. The bodies of the two guards directly became a piece of debris. The owner, Grace, saved his life because of his slightly stronger strength, but could not stand up.

Ashcandy stepped forward, and the quiet hall of the castle echoed the crisp sound of the high heels landing.

With one foot lifted, he stepped directly on the chest of the Holier clan chief, and the Queen of Darkness declared her ownership of the castle in her unique way—

"No matter what surname you have, no matter how glorious your family was, this castle, now, belongs to me."

Grace, who was stepped on her chest and nearly unable to breathe, didn't even have time to speak from beginning to end, and was thus deprived of his family's efforts to build a family castle for three hundred years.

Unlucky to this point, it is also unique.

Murphy walked over from the side, and the giant body of the dark-skinned dragon pushed the broken debris aside. His huge head was staring at the unlucky ghost lying on the ground, and Sphinx was shaking the two folded ears. , Tilting his head and sniffing next to Grace's head.

"I--"

"My name is Ashkandi, remember clearly."

Poor old Grace did not want to declare anything, but after hearing the name, she completely lost her mind.

Murphy walked so effortlessly into the huge castle that was larger than the original Earl's House of the Brook family, and this place would become his first foundation.

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"She can't change this habit..."

After sunrise, in the three-story study of the castle known as the "Pearl of Corsini", Ashcandi complained to Murphy in a helpless sitting on the armchair that once belonged to the Hollier family.

Dual personality is a kind of torture for Ashcandi, it is a kind of torture for Murphys, but two minds for the same person, it is not easy for anyone-not to mention that this woman is still powerful Enough to influence the existence of Murphy's future development route.

The dark-eyed Ashkandi doesn't seem to know what her body did when she was controlled by another "she", but her mind is not slow, seeing those **** slaves who are trembling in the lobby facing the dark-skinned python When she was afraid to speak with Sphinx, she knew that this was not Murphy's usual style.

"What advice would you give?"

"Jilengcui is very poor, but it is obvious that there will be rich people in the poorest places, and there will also be a considerable amount of gray income, especially this three-regardless zone, I don't object to you establishing a base here, after all It’s too conspicuous, but what are you going to do next? Be a polished general?"

The noble lady gently sipped her ceylon milk tea from somewhere and cooked it, and gracefully whispered in the sun: "Money, slaves, control, these things can only be squeezed from Feilengcui. If you don’t do this, you can only go over a few mountains to find those Lord Lord Fording. Believe me, Lord Lord Fording, who protects the short, will not let anyone interfere with his internal affairs."

"If you don't say that, Feileng Cui will be killed by you alone tonight."

Murphy has his own plan, of course, not everyone, but for Ashcandi's suggestion, he did find that he seems to be too simple to see a small town in the three-zone.

"I'm talking a lot, won't you dislike me?"

Ashcandi looked forward in the head, her expression was very innocent, but fortunately she was not wearing a noble dress, otherwise the gully on her chest was enough to let Murphy know what a "desire of desire."

"Don't dare, I just want to understand why you are willing to help me consider these issues~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Murphy narrowed his eyes and gently sipped milk tea, "We are only a contractual relationship, and there is no common etiquette goal , I don’t think I’ll let someone like you dedicate myself to me just because I saved you once. "

"Very well, people who know their position correctly will always go farther than the tall stupid stupid." Ashcandi put down the delicate cup and gently wiped off the milk stains that did not exist in the corner of the mouth. "From a certain point of view , You are in the same situation as me now, do you understand?"

"Yeah, maybe I'm one higher than you on the wanted list of the heresy."

Morpheus laughed at himself, and it only took a few days to mature his understanding of the world. Although it is not a universal enemy, it is nowhere near in the sacred Gabriel Empire.

"So, the two of us are considered to be "sympathetic to each other," and I will help you as much as I can help myself."

Ashcandi’s smile was charming, but he did not make Murphy feel a little warm or sincere-this is instinct. He is not a young nobleman who will be fooled in two sentences. Ethnic groups have no possibility of cooperation.

“I’m going to face the Holy See, the heretical verdict, maybe... or there must be the army of the sacred Gabriel empire, and'she' killed the three-digit priest priest. The revenge of the sins committed by the family, then... Miss Ashkandi, please tell me what is your purpose? Same as me?"

Ashcandi faced Murphy's first such strong challenge, looked down at the tea cup for a few seconds, and then smiled and replied: "It's just a person, his name is William Clement."

It was still a smile, but this young lady who had never shown her face before the nobility had a grudge never seen before.

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