Vol 2 Chapter 42: Our enemies

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"Just let him go?"
"Why didn't you ask the other party to hand over 100,000 gold coins so easily?"
Murphy, sitting in the armchair of Fort Corsini's study, smiled and asked Ashcandy.
Ashcandy, still in black robes, is now finishing a page of parchment, and he is not willing to think too much about Murphy's problems. He replied: "Don't the nobles like to talk about some credibility? Just as war itself is the biggest deception, the ability of human beings to deceive themselves has been leading them to lower the moral bottom line for thousands of years."
After she said a self-deprecating smile, her eyes contacted Murphy and said, "I am a murderer with countless murderers saying this, doesn't it seem very unknown?"
"Humanity is far less objective than other species. When it comes to the lower limit of morality, people like me who don't hesitate to burn and kill looting in order to accumulate capital as soon as possible should really not discuss it."
"Everything survives for survival, there is no fault, but it is often given some inexplicable meaning by some guys who are full of support," Ashkandi snorted the parchment gently on the table. "That The unlucky baron shouldn’t have walked out of Feilengcui alive, why did he put it so far away?

"It's like a Maso card. The more detailed the data, the more accurate the judgment."
Murphy took parchment in Ashkandi’s hands and read it lightly,
Huen’s position in the family is a common target, but because of the title of heir, he is involved in the face of the Sabra family, so the ransom and The force will inevitably come up with the same face, which is the bottom line that the nobles are most likely to touch and least likely to touch, and no one in Fuding’s knight team will ask him anything, because he does not want to say, and no one wants to. "
"So sure?"
"He said it himself, of course I don't guarantee that he will talk in the evening, so he started in the dark."
Murphy grinned, the young face with a certain confidence, but was squinted by Ashkandi.
The queen rubbed her wrists and said, "What's the use of what you want me to write? Do you want to wear the hats of heresy and blasphemy" on your head?"
"Can I still refuse?"
Murphy looked at the more than seventeen or eight kinds of dark biological materials that Ashcandi had collected in his hand, and screened the target in the same way. He said casually: "Huen is dead, and his team is escorted. Because it has been far away from Feileng Cui, the dark counterattack has become a luxury hope, so a group of noble knights who do not like Huen will definitely return to the Fording Empire directly at dawn, bringing the news of the mission failure back to the territory.
"Also, thank you."
Murphy looked at the information in his hand, but did not raise his eyes, but his voice slightly lowered: "There may be a big battle behind, your injury -"
He looked up, but he saw Ashkandi's body deep in the seat, tilting Erlang's legs and squinting at himself.
"Taking care of yourself is enough."
The Queen's voice was cold, but it sounded warm in Murphys.
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Hoon is dead.
When the knights found that the baron who had been sitting on the ground for more than an hour had been stiff, no one thought that he had been assassinated silently.
The corpse was pushed down by the knight who wanted to wake him up. An unremarkable hole on the ground and a little blood stains from the pants told these careless knights-a killer attacked from the ground and poisoned the weak body Baron, almost left no flaws.
The knights looked at each other, the leading knight looked at the already dark forest, and finally did not order to revenge Feilengcui.
This team of more than two hundred people belongs to the real elite of the Sabra family. The order was not to rescue Baron Huen at all costs, but to "take Baron Huen back".
Live or dead.
So at dawn, ten hours after the end of the assassination of the dark moth python Hydera, the Knights returned with Baron Hun’s body towards Fording territory on the other side of the Yanni Mountains.
It's just that the cavalry regiment was almost attacked before the day and night trek was over.
It's not a robber, it's not Warcraft, it's not an enemy looking for it, it's not a so-called dark creature.
It is a formal squadron of light cavalry armed with the Byzantine flag.
Fortunately, the sacred and sensible halts of the horn stopped the horse's progress in time. The knights of the Saras family did not understand until then-Byzantium's action against the Kaslandi Empire... has really begun.
The extended front even came here from Byzantium. It is enough to see that Edward III had confidence in this war. The Knights of Fording who had known the situation beforehand paid a knightly salute to these light cavalrymen. Passing by this way, there is no intersection.
The dark clouds of war shrouded the borders of Byzantium, Sacred Gabriel, Fording and Caslandi, and unfortunately, it is also a coincidence that the center of the common border of these four countries is Feileng Cui town.
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Fort Corsini has recently been unusually quiet.
It has been three days since the wealth exchanged by Baron Huen was exploded when the summoner's pet was carried.
A deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared outside the town of Feileng Cui, all of which must be given by the five carriages used by Earl Watley to redeem his son, and the summoner stood carefully in Murphys. After opening the box at the control of World of Warcraft tens of meters away, Murphy waited patiently for ten minutes and finally did not step into that dangerous trap.
I'm afraid this is why the group of knights are not willing to return?
One of the two middle-loaded gold coin carriages disappeared in the dazzling light-a violent explosion spread to all nearby carriages, and the torn fragments sprinkled with another cart of gold coins and countless amazing items One place.
Although the summoner was almost comatose because of the pet's disappearance with the disappearance of the pet, he admired the teenager whom the elder admired-because he was the one who had lost his patience and wanted to step forward to investigate the situation and keep A life.
Fortunately fortunately, after collecting the broken carriage, and gathering the residue, it still counts as the property of 30,000 or 40,000 gold coins, and this transaction of Murphys finally made a profit.
It’s just that after returning to Fort Corsini, he didn’t take the newly acquired property to hire workers to strengthen the city wall or find mercenaries from Fei Leng Cui. Facing the revenge of Earl of Fording, Walter, he just asked Conner Taking advantage of the night, I went to the border of Caslandi, not far from here, and I stood at the center of the castle and began to portray the circular open space more than ten meters in diameter.
Large magic circle?
Queen Ashkandi came to Murphys after reading a book of "The Pope's Encyclopedia" and looked at the huge magic circle on the ground slightly fascinated.
The pursuit of the two empires, the struggle of one person.
This feeling of being universally enemies may only be deeply understood by Ashkandi, so she has an inexplicable sense of identity in her heart for Murphys, who is younger than herself and somehow old.
Even if it is destroyed, I will take this world to bury myself.
This was Ashcandi's words that he shouted face-to-face with Prince William. There was no fear, no surrender, only unmatched determination.
Today, he seems to be the same.
"Is it too late?"
After Murphys hadn't rested for almost three days, Ashcandi asked softly while standing behind him.
Murphy, who was holding the Phoenix Wood Wand, did not stop his movements, but was relieved after depicting a perfect spiral curve through the entire magic circle. He raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I will do it if I don't come, and the magic circle can only be completed by one person from beginning to end."
The reason for this is that the first cornerstone theory of "Magic Array Formation Theory" is the only discussion and explanation about the construction of elemental arrays.
It’s not that there are people in the castle who can assist Murphy’s depiction of the magic circle. To be honest, the magic circle is a building built by architects. As long as the level is qualified, the errors and standards can be guaranteed, anyone can help, but the law The most important point of the formation of the formation is that it penetrates the spiritual power of the builder. Although the current research on "spiritual power" is as diverse as the analysis of dreams, it is only certain that the effect of the multi-player formation is almost single. One-third of the construction of the legal array ~ EbookFREE.me ~ even if the accuracy is higher than the same period.
So no matter how big a magical array Murphy wants to build, he must complete it by himself, otherwise he is joking about his life.
"Do you need food?"
"I will eat it myself when I am hungry. Have you finished reading the book?"
Murphy was not completely undefended with Ashcandi now-on the contrary, after that conversation, he understood the danger of the queen-like character in front of him.
The dark-eyed Ashkandi will not go, never will.
And may come back at any time.
Ashcandi nodded. Although she didn't smile, she could see the slightly raised corner of her mouth. This was the only expression that she showed to Murphy.
"Don't read those books first, I want to know, what would you do if the enemy rushed to Fort Corsini?"
"kill."
The answer is still very simple and straightforward.
"I have a request."
Murphy pondered for a moment and said, "Can you listen to my command once?"
The instinctive resistance made Ashkandi's eyes slightly open, but she did not refuse. She looked down, looked at her left arm, and replied: "I am Ashkandi, one of the night watchmen. member."
Nightwatcher Ashkandi, this is the first official title she has after removing the nicknames "butcher", "destroyer" and so on.
Murphy didn’t say thank you, just let out a sigh of relief, bowed his head, and continued to describe the magic circle that was about to finish: "The bookshelf is the third from the second row on the left, "The History of the Rise and Fall of the Ford Knight", our enemy is this book There is an ancient family that has survived to this day, and you can check it out if you have time. You may go to Fording in the future."
"Our enemy..."
Ashcandi turned away and whispered softly.