V2.Chapter 48

"All right." Murphy was soon defeated by the girl's pathetic appearance. He reached out to take the oath of victory sword and said, "I'll try."

The girl nodded her head, then stared at Murphy nervously.

It seems that he is more worried about not pulling out the sword.

Holding his fingers on the hilt, Murphy adjusted his breath and closed his eyes slowly.

Light.

The golden radiance of all over the sky appeared in front of his eyes again, but this time, different from the last time, the golden radiance did not bring him that kind of spiritual tingling and burning feeling. It's just a little bit uncomfortable, just like the whole person is exposed to the sun. Although it's a little uncomfortable, it's completely within his tolerance.

it seems that?

Have you been able to resist the burning of the golden light?

Murphy opens her eyes and looks at her hands strangely. It's nothing special. It's just that there are a few more calluses in the palm of her hand because of long-term exercise. He can't repair his body with magic like the high priest, so it's normal for him to exercise for a long time and leave a few calluses on his palm. In addition to the extra calluses, Murphy doesn't seem to have any obvious changes in her body.

"How's it going?" Asked the girl, looking nervously at Murphy.

"You can try it." Murphy once again put his hand on the hilt of the "oath of victory sword" and ignored the golden light that appeared in the sea of spiritual consciousness. Murphy began to try to pull it out.

One minute, two minutes.

Murphy's forehead had begun to sweat. He almost used all his strength, but the sword of victory seemed to be rooted in the scabbard. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out! Just as Murphy was about to give up, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt the hilt move a little bit outward. He took a deep breath and tried again with all his strength.

But this time, no matter how hard the hilt was forced, it didn't move.

"Hoo. Still not. " Murphy put down the [oath - Sword of victory] raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "it seems that only you can use this."

The girl's face could not help the emergence of a trace of disappointment, she bowed her head listless way: "Oh."

Suddenly, she seemed to see something.

The girl's face suddenly became more excited. She picked up the "oath of victory sword" and looked at Murphy carefully. Then she looked at Murphy strangely. She held out a little thumb and made a gesture under the scabbard, then handed the hilt to Murphy's eyes and said happily, "you see, it's been pulled out a little bit!"

Murphy looked intently, but found that the hilt did seem to be pulled out a little.

But the distance is too small.

Even less than half of the girl's little thumb, she moved a little.

"Just give you a little time. You can pull it out. " The girl's long golden hair was shaking slightly. She nodded her head. She was very sure.

Murphy put down her sword, looked at the girl's beautiful face in front of her, and said slowly, "if you really don't want to bear this responsibility. There is a better way

Murphy has learned a little since the girl first tried to pull out the sword of victory.

In this world, the human situation is not so optimistic.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, human beings with insufficient strength have been suppressed. If it were not for the advantage of population, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to survive in the southern plain. In such a background, human beings need a strong and powerful leader, and the best object of this leader is undoubtedly the inheritors of ancient heroes with names and surnames.

However, it seems that the girl does not want to bear such a heavy responsibility.

So she came back and forth twice to find herself, right?

"What can I do?" The girl widened her green eyes. Her eyes were full of hope. She looked at Murphy and asked.

Murphy closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then raised her head to meet the girl's eyes and said in a deep voice, "marry a powerful man."

The girl was stunned.

Then, an attractive blush appeared on her cheek.

She is like a frightened fawn, some panic to pick up the table of the [oath - Sword of victory], and then turned away, desperate to escape.

"I'll come back to you tomorrow." With that, the girl pushed open the door and ran away.

Cough?

Did you say something wrong?

Murphy looked at the girl's panic when she left, and said to herself with some doubts.

In fact, Murphy just wanted to tell her that if she really didn't want to bear such a heavy responsibility, she could marry a strong man, and then that man would take over the responsibility in her husband's name. In this way, we can kill two birds with one stone, and not only accomplish the great cause of justice, but also solve the life-long affairs. What's this called?

Wang's man?

Murphy shakes her head and smiles, then goes on with yesterday's work.

It's hard to understand a woman's mind.

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At night.

It's nearly half past nine.

In this era, most people have already gone to bed after seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

However, Murphy still maintains the previous life's work and rest habits, and generally will not go to bed until about 10 o'clock in the evening.

The change of the high priest's attitude gave Murphy a bad feeling.

But what he can't guess now is the identity of the high priest?

Attachment.

Murphy is attached to the high priest.

Nostalgic for her breath, her body taste, her gentle appearance, her shallow smile.

"I was born for you, and naturally I will go with you."

Since this time, although Murphy has the power which the previous life cannot imagine. But he was also lonely, a kind of estrangement from the aborigines, even from the citizens of Athens. It's a product of the time gap, and it's hard for Murphy to really identify with it.

Only the high priest.

Only the high priest had a wonderful closeness when Murphy first saw it.

It's attachment.

With her around, Murphy doesn't feel like a person in this world.

A lonely person.

The loyalty, power and glory of soldiers and generals can not hide the strangeness and loneliness after crossing.

It's like a lonely Wolf wandering in the wilderness.

At the bottom of my heart, I still yearn for some things, some emotions.

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The contented Murphy is now available, but only the high priest can bring him emotional comfort and sustenance.

That kind of peaceful atmosphere.

It's the best harbor for him when he's tired.

If.

If Athena really wanted to take the high priest away from him for some reason.

Murphy will never hesitate to break with it!

Olympus was born because of the auxiliary system of total war. Although Athena holds the scepter of the king of gods, she does not represent the whole Olympus!

Murphy really doesn't believe it!

With the auxiliary system of "total war", can she turn to the sky?

He's using the power of Olympus. That's right.

But!

Without him, Olympus might not be able to survive!

If it does break.

It's hard to say who bows to whom.

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Click.

Murphy, who is in deep thought, unconsciously makes great efforts. When he comes back, his quill pen has been pinched off.

"Alas." Murphy sighed and put the quill on the table.

If possible, Murphy doesn't want to quarrel with Athena, the goddess of wisdom. After all, she will have to rely on her power to grow in the future. And if we have to face those powerful Aboriginal gods in the future, it will be very difficult to do without the help of Athena, who belongs to the thunder power of the king of Olympus. But since coming to this world, Murphy has found that her ability in intuition and induction has become more and more outstanding.

It's like that after crossing, there is a special force that enables him to foresee something vaguely.

In goblin alchemy, it is said that some mages with strong soul essence can see something through the fog of history. These special mages are called prophets, they can often predict some things vaguely, and even calculate the general historical trend.

Murphy now doubts that after crossing time and space, his soul is injected with energy by some rules.

Because his intuition is getting stronger and stronger now.

And the accuracy is getting higher and higher, even without deliberately sensing, he can also detect altoria's approach. This change occurred especially after the high priest baptized him every three days.

You know, altoria has part of the blood of the ancient elves!

It can be said that the most powerful of human beings is not too much. At least when facing her, the priesthood of war once said that he had no great chance of winning.

The blood of ancient elves.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the inheritance of demigod blood.

After all, there are only 13 ancient elves in this world, including Milun, the goddess of the moon.

"Asaro." Murphy whispered a syllable.

Then an orange flame rose from the palm of his hand and lit the paper full of complicated words in front of it.

Both magic and divinity are composed of 26 runic letters inherited from the first era. These 26 runic letters were born out of Titan language and were compiled by ancient elves and human arcane masters. Almost all the magic is based on the different arrangement of these 26 runic letters to form a spell. According to the strength of syllables and the output of magic, the power of external elements is determined.

Because of the lack of affinity of innate elements, that is to say, the speed of magic cohesion is very slow, Murphy has to simplify some spells to increase efficiency when practicing magic. In this way, we can use the limited magic to practice and be familiar with those magic as much as possible.

Now Murphy can only simply split these 26 runic letters.

For example, he can split a fireball spell into several syllables, and then change it to summon a small flame.

Just like now.

Because there was no tutor, Murphy could only explore by himself according to the basic magic course recorded in goblin alchemy. However, he did not know how incredible and terrifying his ability to split 26 runic letters for convenience seemed to other magicians!

Because it means that once this capability takes shape.

The caster who can do this will be able to create his own spell, or even create new magic according to his own will!

of course.

The premise is that the caster does not play himself to death first.

Without a mentor, there would be no one to teach Murphy some magic taboos.

He's playing with fire now.

And I didn't know I was playing with fire.

If successful, he may be able to create a miracle.

But the premise is that he can succeed.

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Quietly watching the pale yellow paper turn to ashes, the quality of the self-made paper in Athens is not very good, but there is no problem for writing. The task Murphy gave them was to make stronger paper as soon as possible, even if it could not reach the level of rice paper, at least it should look whiter and better, because libraries will need a lot of high-quality paper in the future.

At this time.

There was a knock at the door.

It's the bell.

"Come in." Murphy was familiar with the little girl's breath, so he recognized it at once.

The bell carries a plate with some elaborate snacks on it. But the little girl doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. She seems to be depressed. The eyes are also slightly red and swollen, as if they had cried before?

"What's the matter?" Murphy raised her hand and stroked the little girl's cheek.

Today, I gave her a holiday to go back to see her mother, and also arranged for someone to see her mother. Normally, a little girl shouldn't be so unhappy?

What happened to her mother?

But didn't you say it was just a cold? It's not a serious illness?

"Nothing." The little girl shook her head, but the tears in the corner of her eyes couldn't hide from Murphy's eyes.

Murphy reached out and straightened her out, then looked her in the eyes and said in a deep voice, "tell me what it is. I'll make the decision for you."

"Really, really nothing." Ling Dang lowered her head and shook her head. Bei Chi bit her lip and was silent for a moment. Then she whispered, "Mr. Murphy, can you... Can you let my mother come to the governor's house?"

"She didn't have a good time outside..."

That's it?

I thought something happened.

Murphy pinched Bell's tender cheek and said with a smile, "let her live in tomorrow."

"Really?" Little girl raised her head, a small face full of surprise.

"Thank you, Lord Murphy!" The excited bell suddenly raised his head and gave Murphy a kiss on the cheek.

It's over.

Little girl seems to know that I'm sorry.

She kneaded her head, her fleshy hands pinching her skirt, her tender face flushed with shame.