Throne of Magical Arcana

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Wise first answered Betty with a smile: "At Baron Haberlo's castle, thanks to your protection, Mr. Mars and I were completely immaculate without a missing finger. Even if Betty did not ask you, I would invite you Attend my concert. "Then he looked at Lucian with a little confusion." Mr. Evans, what are you doing at the concert? Is there anything I can help? Oh, and you are willing to accept my Invitation? "

Since Lucian has always emphasized that he has no title, everyone continues to call him a sir, not an adult or a master.

"Yes, Mr. Evans, if you have something to do at the concert, I can barely help." Mars was grateful for the rest of his life.

He shuddered at the thought of the evil and rotting undead surrounding him. If he were not just the ordinary music consultant of Baron Haberlo, he often traveled to and from Greymist Town and Coser City, and also participated in Coser City High-level social communication salons and banquets, if they become corpses, can be easily found, I am afraid that the pus will be rotten.

Betty, Simon and Joanna rejoiced at Wise's invitation, while looking at Lucian also strangely, why did Mr. Evans go to the Musicians Association? Is he also a music lover? But along the way he just listened to Wise's music exchanges with himself and others, rarely interjecting. Maybe he has a friend at the Kosher City Musicians Association.

Balussian shook his head: ‘Mr. Tse Wise, your kindness’ I may not have time to attend your concert. As for my business, it's just a small thing. I want to use the resources of the Korser City Musicians Association to send a letter to my friends. Mr. Mars, you know, apart from the church, the most frequent communication between countries is the Musicians Association. The Music Review and Symphony Review can be seen in every city on the mainland. The only difference is how many periods are lagging behind.

信 The members of this world have messengers, but there is no postal system that extends in all directions, especially between different countries. Ordinary people can only send letters to distant places by passing by caravans and travelers. Of course, there are not many relatives and friends in the distance.

Old Mr. Mars gently bowed his head and smiled, "Mr. Evans, you are a knight. If you really want to ask, the association cannot refuse, but it will not let the 'Hasmill' eagle send you a letter and return You will be charged a high fee. Hehe, although I am a bit older, I still have some status in the Korser City Musicians Association. I will help you with Mr. Evans to ensure that your letter will reach your friends in the shortest time. "

"Hasmere, the eagle?" Lucian knew all magical creatures other than common animals. He had never heard of this species of eagle.

Wisewyn said with a smile: "This is a Djibouti-specific product. It is a huge and fast-flying eagle. After taming, it also has the ability of pigeons to distinguish directions and routes. It only takes ten to and from Koser and Aalto. Oh, huh, so at the Musicians' Association of the Principality of Djibouti, you can see the latest issue of Music Review and Symphony Review after the 5th to 7th of each month. "

"Today is July 2nd, it seems that it will be a few days before we can see the latest issue of these two newspapers." Lucian replied with regret, because it was possible to see Nata from the articles of these two newspapers. The recent situation of Sha, Victor and others, "It happens that my friend is in Aalto, please Mr. Mars, please help me handle it so that they can receive my letter in a few days."

The wrinkles on Mars's old-fashioned face spread out: "I can help you much, Mr. Evans. In fact, even without me, Mr. Wise can be helped by the degree to which the association attaches great importance to you. "

"Mr. Mars, you've won a prize. I'm just a newcomer on the road to music."

Wise answered humblely.

Mars nodded slightly, turned around, and led the way to the Corse City Musicians Association.

Baluchien handed Simon the last day's employment expenses: "Thank you very much for your help along the way, I hope you can start regular knight training as soon as possible. Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Evans. But I don't think it's the last time to say goodbye, because I plan to follow you to the Musicians' Association and just mix in with the identity of Mr. Wise and Mr. Mars. Hehe, I always thought Visit the Musicians' Association! "Betty said first, then blinked playfully at her sister and brother-in-law.

"On behalf of myself, I welcome Miss Betty to the Korser City Musicians Association." Wise said with a smile, "Mr. Simon, Ms. Joanna, are you together?"

Joanna glanced at Betty, but helplessly also said curiously: "Then we will follow up."

Although the city of Coser is not a small city in the south-central part of the mainland, it is less than one-fifth of Aalto. Before long, Lucien and others saw the quaint iron gray four-story building in the style of the musicians association.

The guard here is stricter than the Aalto Musicians Association. Standing in front of the iron railings, no strangers are allowed to enter, and he is released only when he sees the famous musician Mars, and he is sent to report the director responsible for the daily affairs of the association. Because the invited Mr. Wise is here.

漂亮 A variety of beautiful crystal ornaments, huge oil paintings of different musicians, stepping on the soft and silent dark red carpet, soft and bright wide space, all constitute the hall of the Korser City Musicians Association.

As Betty, Joanna and others looked around curiously, a middle-aged man in a black formal dress with a friendly smile greeted many people.

"Hello Mr. Wise, sincerely welcome and thank you for coming to our concert in Coser City. I am the director Caspar here. They are the 'musicians' and musicians currently staying in the association." Card Spa enthusiastically held Wise's hands. This talented musician who is famous in the capital of the Principality, but there is no one in Kosher who can really be called a musician.

Wise laughed lightly: "Mr. Caspar, you made me feel the warmth and sincerity of Korser-" ".

The ordinary 'musicians' and musicians from the back also gathered around, and also welcomed Wise with enthusiasm. They even exchanged music directly in the hall, discussed the tracks prepared by Wise, and took Lucien, Mars, Betty. They all squeezed to the periphery 0

"It's so impressive!" Seeing the welcoming welcome of Wise to the Korser City Musicians Association, Betty not only didn't mind being squeezed out, but exclaimed with bright eyes, "And the melody they discussed sounded so real. feel!"

Joanna stared at her husband Simon with a slightly dim look: "When you inspire blood power to become a knight, we will go back to our hometown once, and we will surely receive a grand welcome."

The feeling of being respected and liked by everyone, everyone likes it, Simon is no exception, he focused on: "I must start regular knight training as soon as possible according to Mr. Evans' advice."

Lucien, who was next to me, looked at such a lively scene and smiled at Mars: "Mr. Mars, I'll write at the counter and visit you to help me handle it."

"I'll follow you and tell the little Lisie." Mars pointed to the 17- or 18-year-old girl with black feet, her neck stretched, and she was trying to look at her arms around her. S.

"Kriss." After they walked over to the counter, they saw that girl didn't turn around to say hello, and Mars called.

Kriss didn't return her head, and she put her fair palm on her face: "I have something to wait for."

Mars shook his head funnyly, coughed heavily, and then amplified his voice slightly: "Kriss."

"Ah? Mr. Mars! Hello, is there anything I need to do?" Kris was startled and stood upright, asking uneasily.

Mars escaped from the dead. He was in a good mood and was more open-minded. He did not investigate the impoliteness of the young girl and pointed to Lucien: "Give Mr. Evans paper, pen and envelope. When he finishes, arrange for the Eagle Messenger to send it as soon as possible. To the Aalto Musicians Association. "

"It eats a lot of meat, and it costs a lot of money to fly at one time." Wen Lisi whispered a question as she took out a pen and paper and gave it to Lucian.

Mars's serious face pulled: "I'll coordinate."

Krissy quietly put out her tongue, said nothing, and took out a stack of newspapers: "Mr. Mars, this is the latest issue of Music Review and Symphony Review, do you need to buy?"

"Latest issue?" Lucian, who was unrolling the envelope, looked up, and asked Marx with the same confusion.

Krissy nodded gently: "Well, this issue is published in advance, and I just arrived in Coser City yesterday."

"Published in advance? Can you give me a copy?" Lucien pulled out a Quintal.

On the other side, Wise also heard a conversation between the three of them, and came over with a crowd welcoming him, "Beautiful lady, can you give me a copy? I also have the money from Evans and Mr. Mars." Although Betty and Joanna's family didn't know the words, they heard the pronunciation of two of the most famous music newspapers, Music Review and Symphony Review, and came together curiously.

"Okay, Mr. Wise." Kris blushed and handed the newspaper to Wise, then Mars, and finally to Lucian.

Wise opened the newspaper and laughed in surprise: "Mr. Lucius Evans wrote another piano sonata ?!"

"Yes. I saw it yesterday, it was a dreamy and beautiful first movement." Director Caspar echoed with exaggerated intoxicated expression, and Betty became extremely excited.

Wise nodded slightly, and hummed softly, sweet and sad, soft and melodious.

Hearing aside, Lucien was baffled by their conversation. When did he compose a new piano sonata?

But as the familiar melody sounded ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lucien immediately guessed who did it.

Baluchien opened the newspaper in his hand and saw the familiar sheet music and signed comments directly in the second edition of Music Review.

"This is a piano sonata created by the famous musician Mr. Lucis Evans during the trip. Although it is only the first movement, we still feel the wonderful melody, the peaceful music atmosphere and the style of the piano sonata. The format innovation has broken the familiar fast and slow arrangement ... "" ... "

"Every time I hear this first movement, it always reminds me of the sparkling lake under the moonlight. It is so beautiful and so dreamy."

"Natasha, Vaurit"

"Sure enough, she, but why would she suddenly think of publishing the first movement of" Moonlight "for me?" Lucian thought with a frown, very puzzled.

"It's a beautiful, beautiful melody." Just listening to the humming part of Wise, Betty couldn't help but admire, "There is a new music by Mr. Evans, no wonder it will be published in advance."

"Published in advance," "..." Lucian thought of it, and quickly turned to the first edition, only to see that the date above was written in red words one size larger than usual: June 20, 816.

Balusian laughed. Is this guy saying happy birthday in this way? ([To be continued "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 红尘 乱 韶". If you like this work, welcome to support the author. If you want to dedicate the fastest and best update to our friends like us, please click Search Baidu to break dawn, join us]