Throne of Magical Arcana

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It was difficult to get rid of the danger of Kou Tao's Murloc attack, and did not alarm the priests and knights. These apprentices thought that this was the end of the matter, and should not encounter other difficulties. Who knows that the damage caused by the sailboat is more serious, The church is sending people around to check the cabins.

At this time, the storm was much smaller, and it was easy to be found whether to escape or to cast magic. Lucian and the apprentices of magic seemed to be in an abnormally dangerous situation again. Why wasn't they despairing and frustrated?

Lucian, holding the "Ambola Staff", is a bit accustomed to teasing destiny, suppressing tension and fear, and not calming down. Gently patted the shoulders of Annick, Leiya and Heidi, and signaled them not to be afraid, while listening carefully to the conversation outside, thinking quickly about the way in their heads.

Tom's voice was loud but flattering: "Pastor Cody, the sailor cabin is dirty and stinky. How can you allow a noble person like you to inspect it? Just look at the damage of the cabin and give it to me and Sailors will do. You just need to drink black tea and wait leisurely in the room, just like the Lord Bishop and the Rev. "

"Oh, Tom Sailor is long. I'm just a trainee priest. Although already advanced, not far from becoming a regular priest, you still ca n’t call me a priest directly according to the Scriptures." The trainee priest named Cody said In the excuse, there was a clear joy in his tone, and being able to be called a priest was his lifelong dream.

The "Holy Canon" is the sacred doctrine of the church, and the "Holy Canon" is the "law" of the church, which stipulates the matters that the clergy and the paladins should follow.

After Cody's humility, his attitude became more kind: "Tom Sailor is long. I appreciate your kindness, and it is related to the repair of the divine magic circle. The inspection can only be handed to me and the apprentice pastor and knight attendants. Your sailors are not formally educated, and you ca n’t tell whether the intact wooden boards are damaged by the magic circle, so I can only say sorry to you in good faith. "

Tom's current identity is a dark knight loyal to Viscount Wright and a **** of truth, but because of the dark blood, he cannot be the first officer and captain like the official knight. Only local sailors can grow longer. However, as an unwanted Dark Knight, Cody faced him with the most basic courtesy, and saw the Cavaliers' strong respect for themselves. Cody's mood is getting better.

After hearing Cody's words, Tom didn't know how to answer for a moment. His sailors were indeed of poor origin and had not been educated by any knights or priests. It would be better for them to die if they wanted to check that the divine magic was intact. Those hidden in the cabin can be inspected but not exposed.

"Lorman, Debre ... you check this side. Jacques, Sammy ... you go there." Cody saw Tom no longer blocked, and began to enjoy the thrill of giving orders, these high-level trainees who are usually in the same position as themselves Priest, high knight attendants. Now we must obey our own arrangements.

Listening to Cody's arrangement, seeing the apprentice priest and the knight's attendant separately inspecting the cabin, Tom was extremely anxious, although the cabin where Lucian and the apprentices were hiding was at the far corner. It takes a lot of time to check one by one, but Cody is still standing in the aisle with several trainee priests and knight attendants. There is no way to transfer. Countless thoughts flashed through his brain, and the miserable fate of his identity could not help but exploded.

Just as Tom was about to stop waiting for "others" to stop, take a risk, and disguised himself as a murky man who hadn't escaped, he suddenly felt someone touching his arm.

"What's ... Ivan ... You ?!" Tom turned around and found Lucien standing side by side, only he was wearing a dirty sailor suit, and his face was painted with the painter's favorite paint His hair was messy and his head hung low.

This scared Tom almost shouted out. Fortunately, he was a formal knight and had strong physical control. He closed his mouth after half a word.

Lucien said hoarsely: "Boss, the cabin below is badly damaged." He said, quietly writing and drawing words on Tom's arm. He is from a magic council. Shouldn't he be illiterate?

Aside, Cody heard the sound of Lucien coming over, turned his head and glanced, and saw a strange sailor reporting to Tom, so he nodded slightly and waited for Tom to tell himself.

With so many dirty and cheap sailors and coolies on board, how could one of his noble apprentice priests know each other? The same is true of the Knights!

Tom quietly realized Lucien's finger and found it to be a short word.

"Jacques?" He thought puzzled, but immediately saw Lucien pointing to the cabin over there, suddenly suddenly, probably guessed Lucien's request, glanced at the cabin where the apprentices were hiding, low Chant: "Let him?"

Lucian nodded solemnly, calmly waiting for the opportunity in the sailor cabin, patiently listening to their conversation, he suddenly heard the name of Jacques, and the voice of the answer was the same as the previous cargo main cabin, so he thought One way.

Then, Lucien landed on the floor and changed into a sailor suit in the cabin, put oil paint on his face, and opened the door brightly and walked out.

The bet is that apprentice priests and cavalry attendants will certainly not care about the sailors they simply can't see!

And the sailors who know which sailors are long are on their own side.

A flattering smile appeared on Tom's thin and gloomy face: "Master Cody, the cabin below was the place where the main battle was just now. The damage was serious and there were leaks in many places. You might as well send some people to help check and repair it. Impress the priest, and prevent the big waves from sinking the sailboat. "He hinted that several priests were repairing the magic circle and the cabin below.

"In the cabin above, you can leave four or five people to check slowly. When it is repaired below, it is long over here."

Cody's expression became serious, and diligent help in front of the Rev. Lord was a great way to make a good impression, although his advancement mainly relied on the piety of the God of truth and mastery of knowledge. However, if the pastor leans slightly on the allocation of resources or takes care of the arrangement of the place where the church is hosted, his promotion speed will be much faster.

"Master Tom, please help the apprentice priest and cavalry attendant to check the cabin." Cody soon made a decision and would like to greet his companions who have a good relationship.

"Yes, Lord Cody." Before he spoke, Tom took a step forward, walked to Jacques, and laughed: "Mr. Jacques. As Lord Cody ordered, I will take you to check the cabin over there."

Jacques is a handsome young blond man with a straight nose.

Seeing Tom taking the initiative, Jacques was usually arrogant, handsome and talented in many ways. He was quite proud, and Cody didn't say much. After leaving five or six apprentice priests and knights, he rushed to the lower cabin.

As the repair of the Divine Array was related to whether the sailboat would sink in the stormy ocean, the remaining ones, though complaining a little, still checked carefully. One of them stood in the aisle and directed in the middle to prevent the sauerkraut from missing the net, and the rest went to different cabins.

Jacques went to the corner cabin with Tom and Lucian.

Lucien sagged with his right hand as he walked. Secretly written a few words on the back of Tom's hand: "Left hand, fist, burst of blood power."

Tom blinked, remembering Lucien's assassination of Brown. Guessing what he meant was that if he fisted in his left hand, he would burst out of blood power, covering up the magic wave of his magic: "He is ready to charm human beings again? But now the storm is small. The bishop is back on the boat and the blood power is covered The effects of magic waves are very poor. There are no small chances that they will be found! "

In his uneasy mood, the three walked to the corner of the cabin.

When Jacques saw the strange sailor open the door diligently, he nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped in.

The cabin was as empty as Jacques expected, and just as he was going to inspect the wooden boards near the window, a gentle magnetic sound suddenly sounded in his ear: "Mr. Jacques, if you fail to become a formal knight in three years, What should Miss Cherie do? "

Jacque turned his head in shock, looking at the bold sailor, holding his sword in his right hand, ready to pull out his sword and killing: "What are you talking about?"

"Talking about you and Miss Cherie. Oh, how do I know, Mr. Jacques, you don't need to understand, but you are really sure that you will inspire blood power after three years?" Lucian looked into his eyes, left hand Slightly curved.

Jacques saw the sailor who had been lowering his head lifted his head. The dark eyes were quiet and deep. The oil paint on his face not only did not damage his handsome, but added a bit of strange and mysterious beauty to him.

After a few seconds of pause, Jacques growled, "Who are you ?! Can I inspire the bloodline power in three years without your concern!" He himself didn't know why, his voice was very low, and he seemed afraid to be alarmed outside people.

The stimulation of blood power is the boundary between civilians and nobles, and the beginning of extraordinary powers. No matter how confident the knight attendants are, there is no too much confidence in facing this difficulty. Many talented and talented guys have not been able to pass .

Lucien chuckled and said, "Yes, whether you can inspire blood power is really irrelevant to me, but Miss Cherie is about to marry another nobleman. Don't you feel heartache? Not angry?"

Seeing Jacques' silence, Lucian continued, "And I have the power to let you inspire blood power!"

"Who are you? Why are you helping me ?!" Jacques saw Tom standing by the door and immediately understood that they were a group, but Lucian's words struck his heart like lightning, letting him Depressed despair and pain are mixed with hope.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I have the ability to help you inspire blood power. As for why it helps you, don't you think I'm a good person?" Lucian said humorously, his face smiling. His eyes didn't have the slightest smile, and he was extremely calm. "As long as you wait and pretend you don't see anything."

Jacques narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucian's eyes: "Are you a magician?"

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"As you can see, Mr. Jacques, and I'm also a knight." Lucian reached out with his right hand in front of him and began to moonlight. His left hand was ready to hold it. "Look, I've let myself inspire blood."

"After three years, if you can't become a knight on your own, come to me with the magic contract we signed."

"We're not trying to do anything bad. We just want to arrive safely in Holm's kingdom, and not conflict with Mr. Jacques and your knight creed. And in the absence of ability, it is in line with the church's requirements not to fight desperately with the magician. Let you betray your beliefs. "

"Mr. Jacques, don't you want to see Miss Cherie marry another nobleman, want to see her smile and coquettish in the arms of another man, and watch her continue his blood for other men?"

Jacques clenched his hands, his muscles were bursting, his pupils reflected Lucian's faint smile, and he felt that the handsome painter in front of him was like a devil from hell, a devil who seduced the good people!