Chapter 81: How can it be so simple?

For the first time since I slept for a long time, I was drowsy, and the update was a little late, everyone Haihan.
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The Inquisition has the immunity that makes the imperial nobles unimaginable, that is, the members of the nobility are killed, and if it is finally approved as a "heresy", the judges of the Inquisition will not bear any guilt or pay, but this right There are only a handful of uses per 100 years.
Because the empire is the empire of the nobility, not the empire of the Inquisition.
It’s just that this privilege allows the referee to have the confidence that ordinary people don’t even have. Powerful.
Murphy's long sword has a faint luster due to the convergence of magical elements, which is why he did not receive much shock after being hit, but the severe pain from his wrist has told him and The gap between the high-ranking referee in front of him, he rolled over and hid behind a sculpture. It is an anomaly-it is absolutely stupid to face multiple enemies more than several levels at the same time. It is a blessing to save his life, but he But no choice!
This is a battle without a retreat.
Just as the knight raised his long sword again to hit Murphy, the air suddenly froze for half a second.
"Miscellaneous."
A cold voice sounded, and Murphy just turned his gaze, but he saw the three of the old housekeepers fell down on the ground straight and silent for a moment!
And their bodies started to decay in an instant, and eventually turned into a pile of bones-Undead Smelting! And it's guru!
The face of Jacob, who was ready to hack the sword, changed, and instantly changed the battle target, and his momentum was soaring! A high-level knight who has experienced countless battles has fully shown his level, and even the debris on the ground caused by the battle has been blown to both sides by the erupting airflow. A heavy blow will be exhausted. The old housekeeper shook three steps and went straight to Ashkandi who was standing there!
The magician's staff immediately pointed to the knight, and he, who was proficient in elemental magic, immediately blessed the high-level referee with "fire element attachment" and "flame armor" two seventh-level spells, making the sprinting knight like a burning meteor, followed by A shield spell with a short chanting time, but just after the mantra was recited, a long sword appeared in front of him!
No fancy stab!
"Click!"
Murphy used his full blow to crack the elemental shield in front of the mage, but the other party's elemental spells had a profound accomplishment, and Murphy did not use the indestructible magic steel dagger. One hit failed, and then he saw it head-on. A fully-concentrated fireball hit the face, and in a hurry, Murphy raised his hand and blocked it with his elbow. The instinct gathered elements around him, the "booming" boom sounded, and the mage expected to fly out. Murphys was just two steps back!
The strength is already low-level knight strength. At this distance, he is not afraid of the first-level magister in front of him. What is more important is that he does not rely on his body but the elemental shield condensed out of thin air in front of him to block the opponent's attack!
This is absolutely beyond the expectation of any magician-but the other party immediately pulled a scroll out of his arms, and the mage stretched out his hand to tear it, but was defeated by Murphys for the first time, breaking the last shield, holding his wrist. The fist wheel is on the opponent's chin!
Behind him, the brutal force of the big knight almost flew the volley hit by this old man without shield protection!
The mid-abdominal diaphragm was kicked with a kick, and the mage bowed in his body completely muttered, even the spell could not be recited, and Murphy raised his knee mercilessly and knocked the other side out, completely ending the other side's final The counterattack thought, the dagger raised, but did not immediately insert it into the back of the magician who had fallen to the ground.
Subduing a spellcaster close-up is not difficult for Murphy, who uses both power and magic for the first time.
The hall of the Dukes' Palace at this moment was extremely silent and murderous.
It is not appropriate to say that the here is a high-end combat power of the Inquisition against the heresy, because the heretic only shot twice from the beginning to the end-the first time directly killed three sword masters, And the second time, he really raised his palm.
Ashcandy in evening dress still stood in place, the only difference from the previous one was that his right hand was scarlet, and a beating heart stopped on it.
An assassin master who has reached level "I" in history once said: "If your dagger is fast enough, the enemy's heart will continue to beat when leaving the body, even its owner can look at his own heart. Waiting for the shadow of death until it rests."
And the high-ranking knight Jacob even saw his heart stay in the hands of others before even wielding his long sword.
In front of Ashkandi, the high-ranking referee who was one step away from the Knights of the Holy Grail was as vulnerable as the Earl blood, but the dark queen did not have time to let Murphy witness her strength.
The indifferent gaze was raised and projected on the short sword in Murphy's hand, which meant self-evident.
"puff!"
The back of the Magister's head was pierced with a sword by Murphys, and his worth was probably more than tens of thousands of Aztec coins. .
Statistics show that the cost and cost of cultivating a caster with the strength of a magician is about 1.5 times that of cultivating a big knight. Among them, I don’t know how many times the baptism of war is an invaluable treasure, because many people are dying forward. On the road.
But in just over a minute, a squad in the "Sword of Adjudication" called a high-end combat team was so silently damaged in the living room of a duke's palace in the empire.
The family knight rushed into the living room, but the only task was to lift the body out.
Murphy looked at the corpse in front of him silently-his heart was too late to regret his negligence. As a hunter who had always been wary of Warcraft attacks in the jungle, he ignored the sunset after spending a day with Ashcandi. The key factor in her transformation at the time is whether she pretends that Kung Fu is too strong or she has consumed her sense of crisis because of her easy life.
The bitter fruit has been brewed and cannot be recovered.
"Very surprised."
Ashkandi seemed to have a rare initiative to speak with Murphys. At night, she always looked like a tall man. The three meters in front of her seemed to exist in the restricted area. At the moment, Murphys was injured. It didn't matter, but I didn't even raise her head when I heard her words. I could see that she was really annoyed.
The old butler, who had no nonsense from beginning to end, bowed gently, and the bloodstained and torn clothes on his body did not seem to affect his loyalty to the Windsor family. In the face of Murphy’s choice and the decision of the Holy See, he He still said softly: "Young Master, no matter what you choose, although I was told to do it, Windsor is the master, and it is also yours."
Murphy looked at the old man-he was always so meticulous, even when fighting.
Reaching gently, helping the old housekeeper to gently manage the collar that never messed up, Murphy suddenly felt a bit sore eyes, did not speak.
Old Phaffa smiled and retreated to command the family knight to clean up the house, his waist still straight.
But Murphy knew that the old housekeeper would eventually bend down to welcome the day when aging and death parted.
And on that day, can the purple iris bloom again? Can anyone take it off at will?
Looking away, the queen who seems to be overlooking the mortal on the throne of the dark night is still standing in the same place, the heart in his hand is dry, withered like a flower, the face that is paler than the day has some pathological lonely and Leng Yan-Murphy felt a deep disgust because it was not the pride of a powerful person, but an arrogance that disagreed with the world inwardly.
She stood in her own world and was already king.
Murphy, who did not want to talk to her too much, stepped directly out of the living room, and the smell did not drift far-in fact, Ashkandi could not be simply blamed as if she had been "discovered" by the referee, Murphy. Si knew very well that from the moment the contract was signed, it meant that he needed to take the risk, and now he just has to face it in advance.
This is the team led by the high-ranking referee of the "Sword of Adjudication". Murphy understood that the members of this level of referee cannot be concealed by ordinary reasons after the accident, but there is no clue how to deal with it. After all, the rules of the nobility were far from being as transparent as his father's.
Just returning to the study room to calm down, he saw Ashkandi who came here first.
Still indifferent without taking other people's feelings into consideration, Murphy saw her standing in the room by the window, and silently looked at the dark night outside the window, silently.
Taking off the clothes, Murphy sighed and sat down on the armchair in front of the desk. He picked up his wand and rubbed it gently. After a while, he asked softly, "In fact, you don't want to shoot at all, right?"
"I didn't expect the contract to have this effect."
Ashkandi turned his head slightly, still looking at him with a slightly disdainful look, as if to see a crappy thief stealing his worthless crown with ease-a kind of resentment not willing to fail.
"Speaking of this, if it's this simple effect, then I seem to have gotten a lot of cheap." The magic wand condenses the nearby elements ~EbookFREE.me~ Under the control of Murphy's spiritual power, they form a faint character float In the air-this is Murphy's favorite and only thing to do, that is to condense the elements into the state of his mind, from the beginning of the blade or cone, to the complete text of a book that later emerges, the miracle It seemed to happen so easily.
For the seemingly simple conversation between the two, the deep meaning may only be understood by the parties-in the battle just now, Murphy can clearly feel the burning of the contract symbol on his arm when it suddenly took effect, the validity of this contract triggers the reason It seems simple-that is, Murphy suffered a life crisis.
Ashkandi should be very happy to see Murphy executed by the referee, so she never showed any intention of helping hands-only when the contract came into effect, the werewolf had to be "forced" by the contract. Solved several obstructive "flies", this feeling of being contrary to the will made Ashkandi extremely angry.
As a figure standing at the top of the pyramid, the rope with a few dolls hanging above his head is absolutely unacceptable. The contract is not fierce. On the contrary, it is mild and abnormal, but it acts on the spiritual level.
In short, when Murphy was threatened, Ashkandi had to make his own actions-on the contrary, Ashkandi was in danger and Murphy needed the same shot, but she looked Almost invincible in the world, she could be in a dangerous situation. Basically, Murphy seemed to be of little help.
This is why Murphys said he took the advantage. As a result, Ashkandi has almost become his personal "protector" in order to fulfill the contract, and as long as her identity has not been known, the whole world has attracted countless. Qiu Family, this contract is already a unilateral benefit for Murphys.
It's just that the truth is so simple.