Vol 2 Chapter 8: Performance
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The Black Scepter
- Deathwing Neltharion
- 1782 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:56:14
Graduation medical examination today + taking graduation photos... Furniture will be delivered to home tomorrow, it may take a day to assemble, but hurry back to codeword as soon as possible today, and fight for an outbreak tomorrow!
Thank you for your support! Thank you red ticket! These days are really a bit tiring, and I can't keep up with my mind. If there is a problem with the plot, you will come forward in the book review area. I will answer and correct them one by one. A lively book review area is also very important. I hope everyone will speak actively.
One change today, two fights tomorrow, and a red ticket!
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For Viscount Rose, his trip to the arena a month ago was absolutely unpleasant. Although the woman who wanted to pursue did not say anything, his face was already lost-it is estimated that he would not think of Irene again in his life. Dahl raised his head in front of him.
It’s just that he never succeeded in dating Irindahl. He didn’t know that after that incident, the lady who claimed to be distracted from the Fording Empire seemed to be hooked on the atmosphere of the arena, almost in a month. At least three times-of course, two of them were to watch the battle of the most popular Murphys.
Could it be said that Murphy's heroism deeply convinced this charming lady?
I'm afraid everyone who has seen Irindal's true strength and means will think so.
The Fording Empire is an old continent empire, not far from the sacred Gabriel empire. There are only a few principalities that are not big. Although its strength gradually declines, it is still arrogant, but the woman is in the position of the Fording Empire Very embarrassing-First of all, the original meaning of the word "marriage" in Verding is "guardianship", which means that after marriage, the guardian of a woman changes from a father to a husband, as if it is a delivery of goods. The consequence of this kind of vocabulary is that the great aristocrats of the Fording Empire are basically polygamous, but men always marry new and forget the old love, so that the most abundant products of the Fording Empire are not perfumes and knights. It's a lady and a playboy.
For the nobles in Hera City, Irindal seems to be such a typical, lonely woman who belongs to the family and has insufficient abilities to go out to seek romance.
It's just that at the moment, whether Ilindal, who is sitting alone in the box and looking at the arena, is really as they guessed, no one knows.
A dark red silk robe with slight silver trim, tall and slender legs, this lady can make half a woman in Hera jealous and crazy, but her expression is always warm but not overwhelming. The feeling of splitting is not far away, neither hot nor cold, it is very good at handling, and even when she is alone at this moment, she does not show any extra expression.
His eyes lightly looked through the glass to the center of the field. Recently, the topical characters who have been popular in the upper aristocracy circle seem to be talking with the enemy at the moment. Ilindal gently played a small, pocket-sized dagger-shaped blade between his fingers, purple eyes Without blinking.
The complicated hollow patterns and the inlaid crystal core gems make her weapons not like weapons used in actual combat but look like crafts-if anyone can query the thick "Continental Weapon Atlas", you will know this The weapon that a noble lady who never revealed her surname skillfully spins is the "Butterfly Blade" in her hand that is almost extinct on the mainland.
The cold blade between the slender fingers seemed to be touching the skin, but it did not touch at all. The battle on the spot finally started after a few conversations between Murphy and the blood tribe. The butterfly blade stopped rotating. This one never The woman with too many expressions narrowed her eyes slightly.
Then she stood up abruptly and stepped out of the room without any muddle.
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In the arena, Sphynx, Murphy, still didn't understand what kind of Warcraft squatted there. A pair of dark eyes looked at the back of the owner in front of him, quiet and submissive.
Murphy could clearly see how powerful this scepter that made Sphinx submit to him was, but he knew better that the less he touched it, the better.
He didn’t know the real name of the scepter and what it meant, but at the moment when he held the scepter only a few times, Murphy could clearly hear the constant whispers in his ears, this The teenager who bears too much pressure has to endure the pain from Ashcandi, the other side of the contract, from time to time. Rao is so strong that he also has too much pain and suffocation that cannot be expressed.
He knew that his time was running out.
So today, Murphy made the decision as soon as he discovered that his opponents were three dark races.
A decision that will shake the heretical ruling in the future.
And at this moment, Murphy, who was carrying the scepter of Sulfuras, stood in front of the three blood races, and after a few whispered conversations, he began to fight without warning!
The two barons, an earl, were absolutely strong enough to speak, but the three blood tribes were repeatedly deflated in front of Murphy’s wand and dagger. The fighting process was extremely hot, with frequent explosions and crashes. The stone pillars of the arena have made the audience thoroughly feel what is called "high-end battle"!
The earl vampire spread the black bat wings, but one of them was cut off by the strong light of Murphy's wand and the blade! The two barons were suddenly struck by Murphys and pierced his heart, followed by the scene where Murphys stepped on the count with tenacity and punched his throat with a sword!
The spectators cheered with excitement, and the amount of bets in the arena was so high that it almost broke the record.
Murphy looked at the bodies of the three blood tribes silently and turned away.
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Murphy, who had left the arena, slipped around in the alchemy reagent shop three blocks away, then concealed in the dark. Eleven hours later, he appeared in Hera with Sphinx lying on his shoulder Inside the forest outside the city.
With a gentle footstep and a slightly fascinated look, Murphy seemed worried.
Dark scepter brings a lot to Murphys, but the most is risk.
Murphy understands that he has done too many striking things in this month or so. Although the arena is underground, his identity has always been protected by the arena and not disclosed, but only one Perhaps the guy who will be wanted by the entire sacred Gabriel empire is "sacking" in an arena run by an imperial lord, which is definitely not a wise move.
So Murphy has gradually planned in his mind the approximate route to be followed.
According to the agreement, the arena paid more than 35,000 gold coins to Murphys, and also submitted a request for follow-up cooperation. However, Murphy chose to refuse directly and received the sacred Gabriel Empire Universal The gold voucher left without a word, leaving Fabre with no extra ideas.
He needs to get out of business as quickly as possible, but only if he has enough games.
The forest at night is still silent and full of crisis. Murphy’s presence in this place is not about distracting in the middle of the night, but because this is the landfill of the Tekken Arena to deal with corpses-including various slave corpses and Hera. Most of the city’s civilians are buried in this area. Not far away is the civilian cemetery. The tombstones are lined up, but they are simple but neat. In front of Murphy, there is a bag of earth, of varying sizes and disorder.
The history is written by the winners, and this sentence is naturally verified numerous times in the arena-no matter how they were buried here, no one will know their name after death.
Murphy, who was standing in the shadow, looked silently at the three carriages that were slowly approaching and stopped not far.
Several coachmen came down and began to "unload". To put it bluntly, they threw the corpses piled on the carriage into the previously dug pits, and covered them with some floating soil to cover the odor and quickly returned.
When the carriage left, Murphy, who came out of the shadow, came to the pit where the corpse was just buried, and took out a delicate six-sided crystal bottle from his arms, pouring the ice-blue liquid in it without stopping. On top of the floating soil~EbookFREE.me~Bands Yalong's blood smell permeated all around. According to the common sense, the blood that should be coagulated gradually penetrated into the ground, and finally disappeared on the surface of the floating soil.
One minute.
Pale hands stretched out of the ground, followed by only one bat wing left, and the Earl's blood family who had just pierced his throat by Murphy climbed out of the dirty "tomb" with his body intact.
Then there were the two barons who had healed the wounds in the heart.
"The blood value of a bottle of Bandes Yaron is more than 300 gold coins. Although it is not worth mentioning compared to the commission you get, I am really surprised by your choice."
The earl covered with mud lightly dusted his sleeves and tops. Although the image was embarrassed, he still lost the elegance of the nobility, a typical old blood.
The two baron bloods just followed the earl, their strength was not enough to survive like the earl blood after the heart was destroyed, but Murphys slightly changed the angle when he pierced their chests with daggers, short The sword penetrated the chest against the heart without letting them die.
That is to say, the scene of just cheering in the arena is a show from beginning to end!
The three blood tribes belong to the sacred family Meeks of the sacred Gabriel empire, which is naturally weaker and weaker than the giants such as Cremand. The whole family has continued for 1,700 years and is now very frequent. The removal of the surname of the surname is obviously given by the heretical ruling of the Vatican.
The life of the blood clan in the Holy Empire is very difficult. It is not that they do not want to leave here, but that a large family has not only their own lives and current wealth, but more importantly, some secrets and no secrets that are unknown and need to be guarded. The secret of price.
The underground castle where a powerful blood race thrives cannot be moved to another country.