Vol 2 Chapter 57: The night watchman, the maker of'fairness'
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The Black Scepter
- Deathwing Neltharion
- 1810 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:56:33
"Cardinal" is also called "Cardinal" in the eyes of the world because he is also wearing a red cardigan, but in a sense, Giovanni, who is not yet thirty years old, already has the future The ability to run for the Pope.
After he became a member of the Cardinals, he had a series of new proposals approved by the Pope and implemented them quickly-including increasing the funding of the heresy ruling and deepening the management of notifications throughout the diocese. Cutting off redundant departments to save money and so on, this young man seems to have eclipsed the limelight from the beginning of the three giants of the ruling that most frightened the enemy in the past.
After the ruling was levelled by Murphys, the three giants have rarely appeared in public, no one knows what they are brewing, or dare not show up because of shame?
However, after a message was sent to the temporary headquarters of the Heresy Court, the sacred Gabriel empire seemed to be immediately clouded.
The man who razed the heretical verdict was found.
Or rather than "finding" but this guy was aggressively provoking the entire Vatican Holy See-after personally solving a whole high-level executioner squad, the brave guy bluntly explained his position , It seems to have no fear of the wanted and condemnation of the entire sacred Gabriel Empire!
Is this guy crazy?
Mrs. Prague frowned and looked at the letter, which even had the autograph of her powerful assistant Jeanna, which made her feel a chill.
That guinea pig is not dead?
Mrs. Prague knew that Jeanna’s existence was an obscure secret that was difficult for the outside world to talk about, and involved the darker side of the ruling. However, the war machine that the ruling tried to build even turned the corner. In fact, this is really incomprehensible.
"This time I really didn't want to send troops but also got troops."
The bald Maxim held an autographed oracle from the Pope—condemning heretics. For the heretical verdict, these four words are the main purpose of its birth and its most basic function.
So, funded by the Pope's Holy Court, funded by the imperial royal family and more than five big nobles, the "cardinal guard corps" with a total of 5,000 people was completed as quickly as possible, led by the three giants of the heresy tribunal as the leader, and fought for many years in the territory. General Hanks was the leader in front of the scene, and this army rushed toward the imperial border.
Not to mention how many Cavaliers and Infantry, the most prominent of them is a series of high-end teams of more than one hundred judges including the Big Three, in order to kill the powerful heresy!
Even with the group of other troops on the border...
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Repair work at Fort Corsini has completely stalled.
After Jeanna’s letter was issued, Murphy had completely stopped all construction within the town of Feilengcui. He knew that no matter how much effort he made next, any trace of himself in this area would be Flattened by crazy enemies.
To save resources and improve efficiency, Murphy did not find a fixed stronghold, but let Connor take the funds provided by the widow Christina to sweep the war supplies in the black markets of several other countries.
At this moment, Murphy had an additional guard behind him—although the strength of this guard had not yet been restored, under the influence of the Dark Scepter, Murphy had no doubt about Jeanna’s loyalty.
Although it is different from the Meeks family who signed the blood oath, the dark blood lineage that exists in Jeanne still makes her succumb to the absolute authority of the scepter of Sulfuras. How terrifying this coercion is, maybe only Jeanne Only you can be clear-as a high-level executioner who is trained by the devil of the heretical judgment and always endures the pain that ordinary people can't imagine, he should have spiritual spirits such as "fear", "slavery" or "confusion". Extremely resistant, but at the moment, Jeanna followed the "new master" step by step, without half a word of nonsense.
With such a scepter, Murphy did sigh inwardly.
But he felt the danger of the scepter in his hand more, as if he was holding the legendary Pandora's Box in his hand. Every time he touched, there was always an irresistible whisper in his ear. Twice Murphy was able to endure it, but now he is increasingly unable to resist the low complaint like a spell, so he is more and more determined that he can never touch it without touching it.
At the moment, Murphy had moved his residence to the forest outside the town of Feileng Cui alone. In addition to Compton and Jeanna, Sphinx and Hydera were also cruising around.
The upcoming war forced Murphy to act carefully. Three tents, a bonfire, simple conditions, but no one complained. Murphys had asked the female knight Jean to describe all the heretical rulings for Compton. The types and strengths of the soldiers that may appear in the institute, and also a general understanding of the functions and skills of the three heretical judgment giants, but this did not make him too nervous. The only thing he is worried about now is that the disappeared disappeared. Queen Ashcandy is gone.
"Jeana, what's wrong with your body?"
Murphy was not thinking about the queen with serious psychological problems, and instead asked her new subordinate.
"Monster."
Jeanna's answer was very cold, and obviously he was reluctant to mention it.
"painful?
What effect will it bring? "
Murphy is not stupid, and naturally knows that those swimming things under Jeanne's skin are definitely not good, but why is such an evil and terrifying creature parasitic on this female knight?
It is estimated that only the lady of Prague in the heretical ruling court understood.
"Generate a magic loop, increase magic, increase strength."
Jeanna avoided the first question of Murphys, "When using any magic skills, the rate of condensing elements and power will increase due to the presence of demon bugs, and the power will increase."
"So, there is no crystal wire in your mind, but it also has very strong elemental power?"
Murphy had to marvel-this is equivalent to a "man-made" magician. If this technology is mature, it is not a fool's dream to create a powerful army with magical combat power after the army promotes it.
"In a sense, yes."
Jeanna still replied indifferently, "But a total of 137 people conducted the fusion experiment of the demons and insects during the same period, and only I survived."
"Not surprisingly."
Murphy frowned, held out Jeana's hand, and lifted the other person's arm to observe the movement of the "devil insect" moving down the skin, but it was irresistible for Jeana at the moment, even There is no feeling of disgust in the heart-this is an instinct that is forcibly printed in my mind, and it is difficult to resist.
Morpheus, the emotional idiot, didn't think of anything else, nor did he think about what happened to the slender and beautiful-looking beauty knight in front of him, he was just thinking about the unknown stories behind the woman in front of him- How much pain hasn't told in a lifetime, is this feeling somewhat similar to Ashcandi?
Also marked by the "dark creature", Ashcandi is the enemy of the world, but Jeana has become a war machine of "punishing the darkness with darkness". Irony is always there. Murphy sighed softly and looked up:
"What are the side effects?"
"They feed on souls, not physical states."
Let Na look down at the monsters under her skin, without any unnecessary change in her expression.
Murphy's mouth moved, and finally he didn't speak-the "sacrifice" used by Sphinx was aimed at burning the soul of the enemy, and the wounded would eventually become mentally retarded, and let Na's behavior be tantamount to making a group of greedy The worm slowly corrodes itself away until it is stupid and dead. This process will not be too long. Murphy has already seen the sign of the soul's incompleteness in her godless eyes.
It's just that he has no time to mourn others, so that Na is only an important piece in the eyes of Murphys at the moment. It is a powerful card in his hand, but it is not a friend worthy of his own efforts to save.
friend……
This vocabulary reminded Murphy of those faintly vague faces. When he recovered, the scouts of the Meeks family were reporting that the army of the Fording Empire had stepped into the Holy Gabriel Empire.
"When your strength recovers tomorrow, we will have something to do."
Murphy looked up and looked at the dimly lit moon in the sky, and said softly:
"Don't die easily, the night watchman will treat everyone who fights for it, and will not let everyone who is against it."
"We are the watchmen in the night, the makers of so-called "fairness."...
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Ashkandi looked at the rising sun, his eyes confused.
The term "break" seems inappropriate for her with multiple personalities. From the perspective of Jung's Magister Psychological Analysis, the most fundamental reason for the appearance of multiple personalities is the escape and weakness of the "fundamental personality".
escape?
cowardly?
These seem to be indistinguishable from the red eyes of Ashcandi. She is strong, strong, and arrogant. She does not put anyone in her eyes. All her actions have an "impulsive" impulse. She never kills when she kills. There is no reason for mercy.
But at the moment, Ashkandi, looking at the sun rising gradually, looked down at his palm, with some incredible.
Ashkandi, the red eye, finally stood in the sun, his eyes wide open to face the sun that the dark creatures loathed gradually.
Bright, always dazzling.
Squinting her eyes at the rising sun, she gently reached out and blocked the golden light. The breeze brought the light swing of the black robe, and the Queen of Night seemed to be reborn at this moment.
The power of anger smashes the black eye Ashcandi?
She didn’t think so innocently~EbookFREE.me~ At this moment, she could already feel the restlessness in her body, facing the sunlight, she was confident that she could suppress the black eye Ashkandi completely .
At the moment Ashcandi was walking in the virgin forest on the border of the Fording Empire, breathing the fresh air brought by the recovery of all things under the sun. It seemed to adapt to this new feeling, then suddenly stopped.
On the big road in the distance, the logistics detachment of the "Sword Oak" Cavalry Regiment of the Fording Empire was following the rear of the team, and the various heraldry pennants and the vehicles and vehicles of the nobles lined up in a long line.
"war……
Start again? "
Ashcandi raised his head and looked at the blue sky for a moment, as if remembering something, and then opened his arms-a pair of black bat wings with blood-red stripes stretched out behind the black robe, seeming to indicate the one that had been given to the Vatican. The Holy See brought women of endless panic, officially in another posture...
Return to the world.