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Chapter 120 119 Fight for you, my lady【5960】(1/2)

 Chapter 120 119. Fight for you, my lady【5960】

"What strange discovery requires me to go there right now? Could it be that you discovered that the bastard Sarokdar is still alive, so you invited me to come over and make up for it?"

Tris walked out of the tent very dissatisfied.

She was conducting a very important psychic interference experiment. After hearing Maxim's report, although she was full of complaints because the experiment was interrupted, she quickly packed up her things and went to the collapsed place under the protection of Bonnie.

The blood vulture rushed to the corridor.

Tris is too weak to call out Blood Wings, so it will take time to do it on her legs.

And all this is part of Murphy's plan.

Watching Mrs. Tris leave, Maxim did not dare to delay and immediately went to the camp where Lord Palano and the three Blood Alliance knight investigators were.

But to the loyal servant's surprise, when he arrived at these camp, they had already changed into the midnight ceremonial clothes required for formal occasions, and seemed to have anticipated what would happen tonight.

"Why are you showing such a surprised expression? Your master is not the only beautiful thing in this world that possesses the beauty of wisdom."

Knight Paliano, who carefully put a midnight rose stained with dew on the chest of his ceremonial uniform, reached out and brushed his long golden curly hair, with an expectant smile on his handsome face.

He took another look at Maxim, who was hanging his arm with a bandage, and looked up and down at this loyalist who was incompatible with other humans in appearance.

After a few seconds of judgment, the emotional Lord Knight stepped forward and put his hand on Maxim's injured arm.

He said softly:

"Having such unwavering loyalty without blood connection is a rare beauty in the world. However, foolish loyalty with only courage but no wisdom has seriously weakened your beauty."

Palano's fingertips flashed with scarlet psychic energy.

That power seeped into Maxim's wound, and the vampire's manipulation of blood caused Maxim's wound to heal quickly.

He said:

"You are not completely out of ugliness now, and that's not enough for me to give you a rose. I hope you can be reborn next time we meet."

"Thank you for the reminder, sir."

Maxim knew that Mr. Palano was giving him a heads up, so he leaned over and thanked him.

But the proud descendant did not return the favor.

He ignored Maxim magnificently, and then took his three followers and flew into the night sky with his blood wings spread out under the dark night.

The Midnight Bat Wings of the Cappadocians are no different from those of other clans. They are short wings that are like ornaments. Even at the golden level, they can only provide short-term air suspension and gliding. They are far inferior to those with the surname Lesembra.

The midnight folk are beloved by the sky.

The loyal servant raised his head where he was, flexing his healing wounds while watching these nobles disappear.

When he saw the short bat wings, he felt quite dissatisfied. It seemed that even a perfect man like Master Paliano was not handsome all the time. At least his embarrassment when flying was far less elegant than that of Master Murphy.

But his reminder came at the right time.

Although he has an unpleasant arrogance, he calls himself a "descendant of arrogance", and it is enough respect for him to say a few words to those he doesn't approve of.

It was obvious that Lord Palano's image in the eyes of others was completely different from that in Murphy's eyes.

"wisdom."

Maxim got on his horse and rushed to the corridor in the dark, thinking in his heart:

"That has always been something I lacked. In order to better follow Lord Murphy's glory and deserve that heavy trust, perhaps I should try my best to make up for this shortcoming.

study!

I have to learn from Master Murphy, whom I respect most."

On the other side, Tris quickly arrived at the Blood Vulture Corridor under midnight.

Because the spiral stairs leading to the underground were all damaged, Bonnie could only hold her hand and lead her to fly below. Following the guidance of the Cadman Self-Rescue Army soldiers stationed in the tunnel, Tris arrived quickly.

Outside the unearthed secret treasure house.

She left Bonnie alone outside and went inside to check the situation.

As a result, as soon as I entered, I saw Murphy placing a lady's crown on the cleared table. On the chair next to him were a luxurious grand ducal cloak and a scarlet scepter whose entire body was polished with moonlit crystal.

The top of the thing was carved into the mysterious posture of a fusion of night bat and blood vulture, just like the gargoyle squatting on the edge of the church. It looked quite low-key but had a restrained luxury.

Tris has seen this thing!

This is an accessory used by Sarokdar to show his identity. It is the exquisitely crafted and [only] master-class divine weapon scepter that Murphy just found from the "sea" of golden coins in front of him.

It's not just about looking good!

It is also the most advanced psychic crystal on the continent, second only to the miracle creation.

This scepter named "Serenade" is said to be a treasure specially made for Salokdar by an elder of the Secret Blood Clan. It is also the activation core of the "Serenade" city enchantment in Cadman City.

Unfortunately, Sarokdar himself is a powerful Midnight Sword Master and Scarlet Hunter. He is not proficient in the use of psychic powers. In his hands, this good thing can only be reduced to a status symbol.

How smart is Tris?

When he saw that Murphy was not injured and that he was collecting these "scary" things, he immediately realized something was wrong. His expression changed and he turned around to run away, but the next moment, Murphy grabbed his wrist from behind.

"You're already here, why are you running away?"

Murphy said helplessly:

"I don't believe that you have the wisdom to judge that this is the best choice at the moment."

"Let me go! You are hurting me, do you understand?"

Tris was really anxious, waving her wrist and screaming:

"How can I, a useless person who has lost my power, inherit the position of the Grand Duke? What's more, although I am the blood descendant of Sarokdar, I am not his designated heir! Kudel is more qualified than me. This is against the rules and will be punished by Paying.

The Lord scolded.

Besides, what the hell is the Blood Eagle Clan like now!

Where is the Grand Duke's throne? It is clearly a fire that is coveted by many pairs of eyes.

Murphy!

I've been so good to you, and there's nothing wrong with me. You can't do this to me! Hey! This is the Grand Duke's cloak. Don't put it on me! Don't put it on me, Murphy!

I order you to stop!"

However, how could she, a disabled vampire who had lost her power, be able to outpace her evil-hearted offspring who had now changed from what they once were?

It was like a scarlet whirlwind wrapped around Tris. In just a few seconds, the cloak was fastened, the crown was slanted, and the serenade cane was placed in her hands.

Murphy stood in front of her, tilted his head and looked at Tris' current appearance and nodded with satisfaction. Then when Tris was about to refuse again, he took out two things from the psychic bag, put them in his hands, and handed them to Tris.

In front of you.

The left hand is the mechanical box containing Sarokdar's heart, and the right hand is the crystal clear blood-colored liquid contained in an exquisite crystal bottle.

He looked at Tris and said:

"Power and freedom! You can get it as long as you stretch out your hand. There is no need to feel guilty or doubt about tomorrow. This is what you deserve, and it is also the best gift that I, as a descendant, can give to my elders.

The former is the apology that Sarokdar must repay to you.

The latter is the blessing given to you by fate through my hands."

Looking at these two things in front of her, Tris was speechless for a moment.

The heart of the Grand Duke can restore her strength, and the purified source blood can dissolve her blood contract with Sarokdar. Although the latter is dead, the feeling of weakness brought about by the bonding contract is still bothering her.

But these two things are not the point!

The point is that Murphy took it out so casually, which means that this little guy must have started planning all of this a long time ago.

Even long before Sarokdar's death.

Now that he was deceived, it was not the beginning of his plan, but a symbol of its successful conclusion. This little guy said before that he wanted to get angry for the pain he had endured for more than a hundred years, but he was not kidding.

He plays it real!

"You are hurting me"

Faced with Murphy's feelings, Tris really couldn't think of a reason to refuse. She took a step back and sat on the chair inlaid with jewelry, and said to Murphy helplessly:

"You know I don't want these at all. Maybe I chased these desires crazily and viciously before, but now I have settled in time. I am very satisfied if I have enough wine every day to make me drunk.

I shouldn't chase things that no longer belong to me.

Murphy, to the outside world, I have been dead for more than a hundred years. You cannot pull out a dead person who is already lying in a coffin and resurrect him. The dead should die obediently instead of wandering willfully in the world of the living."

“Good argument!”

Murphy shrugged, smiled, and said:

"However, this is not my decision alone, nor is it just a heir's love for his elders."

The door of the secret treasure house behind her was pushed open again. With the support of Mrs. Adele, the somewhat frail eldest lady walked into the place she had been to several times before. She saw Murphy using his spiritual energy to lift him up.

There are two things in front of Tris.

After making simple eye contact with Murphy, Femis also nodded.
To be continued...
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