Throne of Magical Arcana

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On the streets of Corse City, Lucien walked slowly towards the gate with Simon, Joanna, and Betty, and a great eagle flew over it, with a parcel tied on its back and a chest hanging on it. Large baskets for fresh meat.

"Mr. Evans, are you really leaving Coser City today?" Betty looked at Lucian with regret, and if Lucian recognized her identity, she was still a little skeptical. In "Moonlight", the musicians of Korser City tried to play the next two movements. She fully believed that the handsome, elegant, powerful and gentle Mr. Evans was her favorite musician and the one she often dreamed of. Music Prince.

Because of all kinds of complicated piano skills, or the beautiful melody of brisk or short storms, as well as the fiery passion, strong and firm will, all show the unique style of Mr. Evans, there is no doubt another Excellent piano sonata that will impress anyone.

Lucien had already seen the signs of the magic circle in Korser during the previous stroll. Due to the unexpected death of Hunter, the invitation was postponed for three days and the location remained unchanged, so he smiled slightly: "I still have important things to go. You ca n’t stop in Coser City, nor can you hold a concert. Betty, you ’ll have to train your knights. If we can become real knights, maybe we can meet in Aalto. If so, I ’ll give them to you privately Play a song. "

"Really?" Betty was surprised, it was the musician she admired and her little promise, so she was full of motivation and nodded fiercely, "I will definitely train hard!"

In Betty's fist reverie, Joanna and Simon whispered together, "Thank you Mr. Evans for motivating Betty."

"It's just a small gift." Lucian turned and said, "This journey with you is a memorable thing, well, I'm leaving Coser City."

Looking at Lucien's back disappearing in the afternoon sunlight, Simon did not wonder why he dared to rush on his own, nor was he surprised that he was approaching the evening, and he still insisted on leaving. According to him, he hired the adventurer squad because he was lazy and quiet, and needed help to do chores, but now he is in a hurry because of the encounter with Baron Haberlo's castle, and he is busy relying on his strength. Strength across the mountains.

"Now in retrospect, these eleven days are like dreams." Betty muttered to herself, her fists clenched, full of motivation.

Simon and Joanna nodded in agreement, then squeezed Quintal on his body, and began to think about which aristocracy to look for to guide regular knight training.

Cossack Musicians Association Hall.

Caspar stood in front of the counter, looking at the place where Lucien had just written: "Kriss, we might as well change this place to steel products, and then put up a statue of Mr. Evans. Well, it was when writing the score. Look. Then propagate it out. Here is the talented musician Lucian, where Mr. Iges composes the famous piano sonata "Moonlight." There should be a lot of noble grand lords here as guests? "

After Baluchien rejected invitations to concerts and guest stays, he had other inspirations.

"Yeah ..." Kris still had a dreamy smile expression, staring intently at the front, without hearing Caspar talking at all.

Kaspa didn't mind, touching his chin, frowning and thinking, talking with Kris's head.

At this time, a member of the Musicians Association returned from the outside: "Director Caspar, I have arranged Mr. Wise to live in the villa. What else do you have to command?"

"Nothing, don't bother me. Kris, what do you think about adding an oil portrait of Mr. Evans in the lobby?" Caspar waved his hand completely.

On the night of the third Monday in July, a silver moon hangs high in the sky, shining bright and cold.

西 Lucien, bathed in the moonlight, quickly across the mountains and forests, can already see the beautiful mirror-like lake outside Callendia Castle.

For more than ten days, Lucian has been traveling alone and strangely, so that no one can grasp his whereabouts. Fortunately, it is very common that Djibouti is mountainous and has gone the wrong way and lost in the mountains. Therefore, Lucien can now come without hesitation and no need to worry about the musician's identity being approached to the Castle of Karindia.

Of course, the professor and musician Lucien Havens appeared in the Principality of Djibouti at about the same time, always making subtle associations for those who know, but to deal with them as one person still requires unusually bold imagination, for reasons that can be explained a lot of.

The castle is still the same as Lucien's last time, with many minion-like spires, and the dark appearance will always make people feel palpitated.

Suddenly, on the grass outside the gate, there were already many mysterious people wearing black hooded robes waiting there. Lucian glanced over and felt at least three or four hundred people.

Some of these mysterious people are very special, wearing various colored magic robes, without covering their faces with hoods, showing their looks brightly and honestly. They have both men and women. The common feature is that they are sullen and dull, and they form a loose circle with 19 other people in black robes and gossiping about themselves. The others around were far away, leaving a clear distance, as if very afraid of them.

"They should be full-time magicians, using the technique of concealment to change their appearance." Lucian, who is also a full-time magician, quickly determined the reason, "but if you encounter mental power or will higher than yourself The two-level strongman, 'concealment' will be directly seen through. In addition, the dozen or so black robes who should also be formal magicians are not used. It seems that several of them are likely to be intermediate-level magicians, and do not worry about the high-level powerful The following people see through their camouflage. "Lucian himself was also afraid to use concealment 0

After clarifying that the twenty-three were official magicians, Lucian thought with a little surprise: "Is there such a magician in Wilfrid's collar? Maybe some people haven't arrived yet?"

The original Wilfried collar includes two duchy and one duchy in the central and southern parts of the mainland. The area is much larger than the duchy of Vaurit. It is estimated that there are three or four hundred knights, but there are only twenty or so magicians. .

He didn't hide his figure, Lucien came out of the dark shadows and walked towards the gate of the Castle of Kareldia, attracting many black-robed people to look back.

Maybe there is no obvious sign on the body that makes it impossible to judge whether they are familiar, and they slowly turn around and talk to their colleagues around them. They did not ignore this strange guy. Anyway, many people who come today are unfamiliar.

The twenty or so magicians glanced at Lucian, and whispered.

Balussian walked slowly to the four magical apprentices, looking around calmly, while listening to their conversation.

In a conversation filled with "eyes", "eyes", "hate", and "dead souls", a magical apprentice who was obviously too fat to support the black robe tightly noticed the quiet feast next to him He said, "Hello, we are magic apprentices from the southern mountains of the Principality of Djibouti. What country are you from? How do you call you?"

"I am from the Kazan State, and you can call me by the code 'Professor'." Lucian replied with multiple sets of intelligence.

The Kazan State is the country opposite Longya Town.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a guest from Kazan.

You can call me 'Fat Man'. "The obese magical apprentice and his companions apparently have not heard of the nickname" Professor "," they are 'stones', 'bread' and 'red wine'. "

Lucian glanced at "Fat," a little skeptical that his obesity was disguised: "For the first time I attended such a banquet, I did not expect to gather so many magicians and magic apprentices, I do n’t know how many have not come ? "

The short and strong "bread" whispered: "I heard the Master Wizard who brought us over just now, this is probably the majority of magicians and magic apprentices in the three nearby countries. Only by studying alone or in small circles , A small part that has not been exposed to the environment and no one is familiar. "

"Master Magician ..." Lucien froze, and did not expect that there would be so few magical apprentices left by the original Wilfried. In the territory of Viscount Stanley of Corser City, there were people who could serve as knights. It could be close to a thousand.

"There are masters of magician 0" "Fat" quietly pointing at the twenty or so magicians, speaking in a very awesome and yearning tone

The word apprentice even in today's Aalto means low status, in exchange for learning opportunities lost for the freedom of many years in the future. The two words, www.readwn.com, passed on from the dark ages hundreds of years ago to the magic apprentices, even more clearly show that they have an abyss-like gap with formal magicians, both in terms of strength and status. Even in the eyes of some crazy ancient magicians, apprentices are often synonymous with materials and experiments.

And here it is, the ratio of apprentices to magicians is close to twenty to one.

"The one who brought us here ..."

The fat man's voice trembled suddenly, because he saw the twenty or so magicians quickly separated without warning, surrounded himself and others, and was frightened with flutter.

The old man with gray hair and a dry face like a mummy holds a long, whip made of bones and points to Lucian: "This friend, who are you? You better be frank, Because we have never met you. "

Baluchien didn't expect to be surrounded by the local magician when he first arrived, completely beyond his expectations: "How do they distinguish?"

Soon, Lucian understood that this should be due to the organization of the feast of death.

After receiving the request of the guests of the Continental Magic Council, Viscount Kareldia probably summoned the magicians whom he felt trustworthy to draw up a list, so as to ensure that no churches were mixed in. 0 The list prepared by the magicians must be familiar to them. People inside, so no magician knows himself, no doubt has great suspicion. ([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 contribute the fastest and best update to our friends like us, please click Search Baidu to break dawn, join us]