Throne of Magical Arcana

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Thank you, many monthly tickets, and I'm very happy to be ahead of N, even if I can't keep it later, I'm just happy. Because I saw the enthusiasm of everyone, although the League of Nations is very good, but for me, what is more important is everyone's support. Everyone picks firewood, the flame is high, unity is strength, and you ca n’t go a long way without accumulating shoes.

Well, I don't know what I'm talking about, anyway, thank you. ………………

In the month of life (March), the weather gradually got rid of the cold, and the caravans, vehicles and travelers to Aalto began to increase again.

When we enter the last week of March, as if all the people in the surrounding Chalk family have come to Aalto, this large city standing in the western part of the Great Chalkland has become crowded and warm, because waiting a few days, every three The annual Alto Music Festival, the annual great chalk music festival, will be held. Numerous musicians, musicians, bards, and nobles and businessmen who like music are rushing to Alto.

In addition, it was originally the last big city of adventurers and mercenaries before entering the dark mountains, so Aalto burst into unprecedented vitality and vitality during this time.

Even in the afternoon, the gates of the city of Nolan were still congested. The pink-haired young girl Lilith reluctantly pulled her brother Sara into the city slowly with the crowd.

"Brother, where are you looking? Focus on walking!" Lilith yelled at Sara with gritted teeth, but she did not speak loudly, and seemed to be afraid of attracting attention.

Sixteen-year-old Lilith is lively and beautiful, but it always seems to have a touch of melancholy temperament, which makes her fascinated by many boys in her hometown, even a son of a nobleman who wants to give up her title for her. Bloodline aristocratic marriage.

Sara stretched her neck hard, and her face was a chilly expression: "Lilith, look, that's the Moon Elf! What a delicate and beautiful look! Those ears really shake themselves like in the legend It's so cute! "He said to his sister, pointing at a few beautiful elf girls walking into the city.

Lilisi was curious, and she looked at it with her feet struggling.

The silvery moon-like skin, exquisite and beautiful face, and the neck with a few secret “beautiful patterns” with long, slightly swaying pointed ears, all make these moon elves exude strange charm.

"Nothing is more beautiful than me."

Lilith groaned on the heels, and then twisted Sarah fiercely. "Brother put away your heart of the savage wolf and pay attention to your behavior. Here is Aalto," God is watching 'city of!"

When Li spoke of the two words "God is watching", Lilith lowered her voice consciously and watched the crowd around him with vigilance.

Sarah, who is pink in color, is similar to her sister in five or five points, and looks slightly feminine. He regrets to regain her sights and sees that she has entered the city. She is busy pulling her sister to a remote corner: "Lilith, take it easy, you think it is your low-key tension Or is it that I am so enthusiastic and relaxed, it is more likely to cause the church to doubt? "

"But we are all morning ... after all, they are magic apprentices." Lilith looked at the words of the magic apprentice vaguely.

Sala Sara spread his hand: "So what? No one knows Aalto. We'll leave after consulting a few questions from scholars."

"Aren't you going to the Alto Music Festival, brother?" Lilith looked disappointed.

Saralu chalked out her brother's majesty and shook her head: "It depends on the interpretation. If time is urgent, we must leave immediately. Lilith, who can participate in the music festival three years later, and whether we can become formal magicians. Maybe there is only one chance in this life! Don't be capricious, we will be mysterious and powerful magicians. "

The word Sara, the magician, is only expressed by mouth.

"I understand that the Alto Music Festival takes place every three years." Lilith, who grew up in a depressed, horrified life that would be caught and killed by the church at any time, knew that she had no willful qualifications and rights. "We will be Noble and mysterious magician. "

In the bronze crown tavern, adventurers and mercenaries shouted and laughed loudly from time to time. Occasionally, two of them looked at each other and would meet each other to go to the corner of the back door of the tavern and the guest room on the second floor to solve physical or financial problems.

Lilith grew up in a small town. Although there were many hooligans in the tavern, how could anyone here be fierce and unscrupulous? After struggling to avoid a pair of unscrupulous hands, he finally squeezed into the bar with his brother Sara.

"Hey, two people don't come for a drink?" Cowan, the dwarf, was drunk as usual.

He restrained her urge to use magic to kill all the **** men in the back. Lilith nodded to Cohen, probably knowing the rules of the tavern: "Give us two glasses of ale."

Kou cheered, "Well, Kou, the dwarf, likes a bold little girl like you most, and I personally invite you to a glass of ale."

Twenty-three glasses of foaming, scented oatmeal were quickly placed in front of Sara and Lilith.

After paying the copper narr, Sara took a sip with her glass: "Very good ale."

当然 "Of course, Cohen, the dwarf, doesn't sell wine that he doesn't like." Cohen's vague eyes flashed briefly, "Do you have anything?"

"Uncle Chalk Dwarf, we are from a small town near Aalto. Some time ago, I got an ancient document. I wanted to find scholars to interpret it." Lilith said vaguely about her brother and sister. "You can Tell us a few scholars? "

Cohen made a wine 嗝: "Ancient documents, written in magic empire or common language? Or elven, dwarven, dragon, abyss, hell?"

"The manuscript we got is not the original document, it has been translated into the common language." Sara and her sister looked at each other and nodded gently. "But because there is no literature before and after, we do not understand at all. This manuscript is why I want to find scholars to interpret it. "

Cohen grinned, "I'm afraid this document is about a treasure? 1 He has been the owner of the adventurer's tavern for so many years. He has seen many similar things. Some people have become rich, bought a manor, some People disappear forever.

"We don't know, because we can't understand it at all." Lilith concealed the key points and tried to squeeze an honest smile.

Cohen took a sip of his ale: "I can live to this day because I never ask a guest's secrets. If you want to read your literature for scholars, it can only be a historian, Aalto's well-known historian Baker, Alphonso

"Which one do you think is the best?" Lilith asked cautiously, "or which one is the best?"

Korn exaggeratedly shook his golden long beard tied into a braid: "None is suitable because they are nobles! Only nobles and priests are proficient in ancient languages, can read historical documents, and know many secret things. Your share The manuscript is in front of them and there is a good chance that it will be seen. "

"Is there really no suitable scholar?" Lilith and Sarah were both disappointed, but admitted that Cohn was right, and holding such an ancient document in front of the aristocracy was indeed easily suspected, and once in doubt In the face of powerful churches and noble official chalk members, their brothers and sisters without background may be forcibly captured and interrogated, "Is there no historian of non-noble origin?"

This kind of historians can't chalk up many hidden documents and is not very alert to magicians and cultists.

Kou Keng shook his head again: "It is not a nobleman, it is impossible to become a historian. Wait, Chuan suddenly remembered something," I know a scholar of poor origin. He is also a 'historian'. "

"Which gentleman?" Lilith asked expectantly, and Sara had the same expression.

Kouen proudly said: "This scholar walks West End Evans, a talented musician, and also a 'historian'."

"Mr. Evans who wrote the piano pieces for" Sylvia "and" Nocturne in G Major "?" Lilith's mouth was rounded, and her expression was very complicated. There were surprises and madness. Chalk fever, surprised, unbelievable, "He is also a historian?"

Sara's expression is not much better than her sister.

Cohen drank this glass of wine: "You don't believe it? Lucian, but I grew up looking at it. He is a very smart and very talented young man. Alas, I heard from the Musicians' Association against the soldiers, many When the musician creates the song X Opera, he will ask Lucien for historical questions and call him a "historian". This seems to be because he has read all the things in the palace of Lata Summer Palace in order to create a new work. For non-hidden historical documents, Her Royal Highness even asked a scholar, Mr. Baker, to help him translate ancient books and documents. "

"But even then, Mr. Evans only learned chalk history for five or six months." Sara still didn't believe it.

Cohen was dissatisfied: "Hmm, Her Royal Highness and Mr. Baker both praised Lucien for his excellent talents in organizing and inducting, his unique ideas about history, and his memory is very strong. A qualified historian.

There is no reason for genius! "

He is famous from Lucien, and Victor's words are well known to Aalto.

"If there is no other suitable scholar, we may go to Mr. Evans." Lilith looked at her brother carefully and expectantly.

Cohen saw her expression: "Little girl, do you want to see Lucian?"

"Of course, I really like Mr. Evans' music, especially" Dedicated to Silvia, "which shows us pure and beautiful music with a simple melody." Lilith was excited. "I want to participate in Alto The festival is to meet and listen to Mr. Evans. "

"Uncle Chalk Dwarf, when you watched Mr. Evans grow up, can you tell me if he is elegant and very handsome?" Lilith asked expectantly and shyly.

Kou Haha laughed: "Of course, Lucian is a handsome guy."

莉 Lilith looked at her brother with a satisfactory answer. The expectant look made Sara soften, and indeed no other suitable scholar could be found, so he nodded: "Let's go to Mr. Evans when we wait."

"You have to wait until tomorrow, because Lucien is preparing and practicing chalk at the 'Brons' estate in his suburbs in order to prepare for the performance of the music festival, and it is almost time for the city gates to close." Kou En reminded them.

安静 The meaning of “Brons” in the common language is quiet ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lilith pulls up her brother's sleeves and goes out: "Go now.

"What if I can't get in the city at night?" Sara was puzzled.

"Exactly at Mr. Evans' estate."

"........."

When Lilith and Sara arrived at the "Brons" manor, it was already dark, and the main house of the manor stood against the black forest at night and on the back, like a monster lurking quietly in the darkness.

"How does this manor have a dark feeling?" Six Lilith shivered subconsciously.

Sala Sara felt the same way, but he smiled strongly, "It's always the same at night."

After speaking to the guards guarding the gate of the manor, Lilith and Sara were soon greeted by Mr. Lopez, the housekeeper.

"Master told me to take you to the living room." Lopez was the original housekeeper of the manor. He was in his fifties and solemn and steady, but Lucian did not change because he would leave at any time.

It was dim, but it was not dinner time, and the main house had not been lighted, and it became more gloomy and gloomy.

Sitting on the living room sofa and waiting patiently for a few minutes, Lilith and Sara saw a young man in a black coat and white shirt walking down the stairs. The dark corners of the stairs made him darker and darker. It seems mysterious and quiet. (To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 红尘 乱 韶]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the "starter" to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)