Vol 2 Chapter 1: Leave a promise

The second volume, named [Night Watcher].
Today should be two changes, I try to write as much as possible.
The thesis needs to be revised after the reply. The face that was sprayed by the teacher yesterday is now finishing work. It may be tomorrow. I will let the manuscript return to the safety line first. I will spend more time reviewing the manuscript, and I hope you understand.
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The time goes back three days.
The golden beam of light pierced Constantine’s sky, and the huge cross brought with it had unimaginable power. Murphy, as a magician, clearly felt the horror of the left arm contract suddenly burst out, but When all this was over, he suddenly discovered that the scenery around him had completely changed.
Without the noisy atmosphere at the dinner, without the overture played by the band, all sounds seemed to be cut off, and only the quiet breath was heard.
The ruins, in addition to the ruins or the ruins, can see the outline of some buildings in the distance, but they can't see the clues because of the darkness.
When Murphy raised his head, in the field of vision was a one-armed old man in red facing Ashcandi collapsed to the ground, and within a second, he rushed to the so-called and Byzantium without hesitation The Vatican Cardinal, who is on the opposite side of the Holy See, smashed the opponent with the most primitive fist in the expression of consternation!
But Ashcandi, who had fallen to the ground, never stood up again.
Murphy couldn't imagine what kind of energy could make a dark creature that is so terrifying to single out Prince William so fragile, but the effect of the contract has successfully made him come this far from Byzantium Constantine Unfamiliar areas, but everything changed so fast, Murphy stared at Ashcandy lying on the ground in a daze, completely ignorant of what to do next.
The coercive effect of the contract allowed Murphys to take down the only Cardinal who was standing but had no extra strength to fight back, but the other two old men in red who had fallen next to him made Murphy understand the seriousness of the gaffe.
The first time I picked up the scepter of Sulfuras, the culprit that prevented Ashcandy from moving, Murphy narrowed his eyes at the heavy ancient holy object in his hand, but there was a kind of impossibility in the moment of tentacle The verbal meaning is inside, as if there is something in my head, but there is no time to look at it, but there is already a noisy footsteps around the entire ruin. Murphy does not know what to do, and he will instinctively be paralyzed. Shikandi got up and ran away, but was gently pressed on the forearm by a burnt black hand.
"walk on my own."
This seemed to be the last word Ashcandi could say at this moment. Murphy's movement stopped at that moment, looking at Ashkendi, who was almost inadequate in front of him, and the pair should be blood in the dark. The red eyes are dark, and looking at one's eyes has the meaning of indecision.
The forearms that the two happened to be close to at this moment made the two contract patterns appear faintly, but they no longer shone as they just did.
Looking up and looking around, Murphy could already see the guards rushing here with his torches in hand. Eventually he let go of his hands, gritted his teeth, and jumped up suddenly, using the daggers at his waist to bring the three cardinals on the ground I made up one knife after another, leaving words that he might not even know why he said-
"wait for me."
Carrying the scepter of Sulfuras known as the Dark Sacred, Murphy disappeared into the strange night alone.
Leave a promise.
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Murphy walking on the streets of Hera City has been in this strange city for three days.
During this period, he took off his Byzantine aristocratic clothing and even took his family badge, thrown it into the sewage channel at the city gate, and then used the silver needle that was originally used for decoration and the two sterling silver buckles on the leather boots. The piece was replaced with a set of gray-brown linen, the style of the linen was simple and unobtrusive, and there was a set of tools for the pair of boots that were hand-customized by the cobbler who had been passed on by Constantine for hundreds of years.
Doing the whole thing, he still has dozens of silver coins in his pocket.
The most important thing is that he wrapped the Phoenix Wood Wand and Sulfuras Scepter with him in a thick cloth on his back-because after dawn, Murphy quickly figured out that his city was The sacred Gabriel Empire, which is in a state of religious opposition to Byzantium, is well aware of the religious here, so the wisest choice is not to expose his identity as a magician.
Fortunately, the languages ​​of the two countries are interlinked, and the spoken dialects of the sacred Gabriel empire are mixed, and no one has noticed Murphy's identity.
Murphy bought a suitcase with rope, mountain knife, flint velvet, dagger, cooking utensils, and some bits and pieces for survival in the wild. It was no longer a smile and a smile on the Constantine dinner. Noble young master.
Arriving at this unfamiliar city of Hera, Murphy had no choice but to become a hunter again.
And if there is any prey, it seems that his hunting target is a bit large or incomparable-the Vatican heresies.
The servant covenant prevented him from leaving Ashkandi with him. This time Murphy realized that he was going to face something other than the beasts in the forest, not only because he had given God a ghost. Skandi's seemingly stupid promise-in fact, in these few days, Murphy has been woken up by pain at least seven or eight times in his sleep.
As for the reason?
When Ashcandi suffers from pain, Murphy will also be punished by the contract!
Murphy had no time to curse this contract. The remaining silver coins on his body were calculated enough for Murphy to eat for some days, but could a little hunter with only enough food and clothing save Ashkandi from the heretic referee?
Stopped by a weapon shop, Murphy looked at the sword with the lowest price exceeding all of his net worth. He smiled bitterly-even if he was wealthy and enemies, he could not boldly rush into the heretic ruling to save people, and then slapped his and slammed away. What's more, what is the appearance of the poor light now?
Heresy, the name sounds really scary!
The heretic body, which is said to have been tried in three hundred years, was enough to drag out the terrorist organization that filled Lake Brundo. On the murder persecution, the Byzantine Religious Tribunal estimated that it needed to learn a lot from this "older senior".
No matter how big the bread is, you have to eat it bit by bit, and you have to go step by step no matter how far away, but Murphy also has no way to ensure that she can prepare for a few years and decades. Ashcandi is still in the heretic court, at least recently This time of painful torture has increased Murphy's somewhat neurotic hatred of the entire heresy ruling-Imagine the kind of torture that hurts the bone marrow and acts on Murphy's body at the same time. Who can say that it will endure?
Ashcandi, as a long-lived dark species, not only has tenacious vitality, but also terrifying patience and endurance, but when those tortures and tortures act on the 16-year-old Murphys, I am afraid Few peers can sit down.
Murphy's greatest concern is that if Ashkandi cannot be held up to save her and is executed by the heretical ruling, will he die directly?
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Constantine fell into an indescribable weird atmosphere after a supposedly grand dinner.
The heirs of the Windsor family disappeared in a brilliance comparable to the "Holy Fall". It may be difficult for anyone to believe this, but more than half of the Constantine population witnessed the huge cross erected in the night sky. How to explain after this?
The Patriarch’s Holy Court announced on the second day that this sacred deed was the result of a bishop’s prayer and manifestation, proving that Byzantium’s title of
Blessed Kingdom
was fully consecrated, and believers should devote their faith to purity. Loving God.
Similar words have made the ears of the upper class nobles hear the cocoon, but no one will have any unnecessary nonsense in this matter.
The heir to the Justinian family, defeated by Murphy, Sara Justinian and all other big-line families remained silent, but the medical knights led by the Duke of Windsor were still preparing as planned- It is said that it is about to go to the front line to fight. In fact, it has to wait this winter. Although the mobilization order has been issued, it will take at least three or four months until all the knights and infantry are completely assembled and set off.
A war is not a child’s play. The news announced by the Duke of Windsor is an intention expressed by Edward III-that is the main focus and focus of the empire, so there is more time for the nobles. very.
It’s just not enough time for the Duke of Akar.
Where did his son go?
The dubious Duke of Akar couldn’t even be able to explore this question with anyone—the matter of signing a servant contract with Ashkandi is absolutely undisclosed, otherwise UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com might bring it out. The disaster was just the third day after the incident. There was an extra figure in front of the Duke's Palace that Duke Akar would never have imagined.
In a black robe, the stereotyped expression made an unexpectedly indifferent face, and did not break into the Duke's Palace casually, but stood so quietly, and the guards politely asked the answer. Mind, after finally reporting to the old housekeeper of the Duke's House, he saw Duke Akar walked out of the mansion and personally greeted the stranger.
"welcome."
The Duke who wanted to politely end up speaking only these two words, which seemed to make the magician Della's expression slightly slow, no unnecessary nonsense, and Della who followed the Duke into the living room of the mansion directly opened the door and said: I need to know what he has done."
"I won't just confide in something you might not say in my life just because you say you are a mentor of Murphys. I think you understand what I mean."
Looking at the magician Della in a black robe without any marks, Duke Windsor had a low voice. Of course he had investigated the information of everyone he had contacted with Murphy. The information of this mentor seemed to be clean from the sky, except for writing Until she was a "traveler", there was no other description, and even the "creed" agency could not find her news.
You know, let the "creed" organization investigate a person. Basically, the data of the person who urinates and urinates in bed when they were young can be found out of nowhere. It’s just the woman in front of him and Freud The phrase "Shi Cheng Yi Yi" doesn't seem to have much connection. There is no magical fluctuations in the body, not even the staff-only the minimum vigilance is equivalent to the minimum respect. This sentence is between the strong. The truth is obvious.