Throne of Magical Arcana

The warm wind and the warm sunshine in the afternoon make people feel lazy.

Luciene, who was dressed up, was on Leogu Street and was led by Leo to the hidden house in Valentin.

The restored Leo showed his good camouflage skills, which not only allowed Lucian to turn Holm's black double-breasted long dress into a typical Shahran-style brown-red skinny jacket, white skinny breeches and black boots And, applying makeup with hair on the head and combing it back neatly, foundation shadow against the lower nose bridge in disguised elevation, and other makeup methods make Lucian look mature for several years, plus his saved mustache, the whole person is like a Twenty-seven-year-old calm majestic gentleman.

Many exiles from the Shahran Empire were gathered in the East exile. Therefore, this dress was not eye-catching. Lucian and Leo took the opportunity to walk through the crowd alertly to prevent being tracked. After all, Duke Vladimir sent It is no secret that the assassins are trying to assassinate Valentin, and if someone finds that they are in contact with Valentin, it is easy to think of forgery.

Although Segu City is not small, it is a half full of Alto, but the building has no plan and is built at will. Therefore, the street is narrow and crowded, and it is chaotic. However, in this environment, Leo was like a fish, and very adaptably took Lucian With the help of pedestrians and houses, you can continuously change directions and streets to get rid of any possible tracking.

Twenty-five hours later, Lucien and Leo, who came out of a quiet and cold alley, returned to the most prosperous crossroads of Segu City and walked into a grocery store.

Ignoring the surprise of the grocery store owner, Leo walked directly to the entrance of the staircase, and suddenly two obscene faces stood in the shadow to block him.

"Griffin over the Negning River." Leo whispered something inexplicable in the Shahran Empire language.

Xu Wenyan said, the two big men relaxed their guards, and after a close look, motioned to Leo and Lucian to go up.

Stepping on the narrow and swaying stairs to the second floor, Lucian immediately keenly sensed that there were dangerous magic arrays around them. They seemed to be intentionally exposed to deter people who found them. As to whether there were other hidden magic hidden in the secret The array must be carefully examined before it can be known.

"It is indeed an aristocracy who can compete with the contemporary Duke of Vladimir for inheritance. Even if he fled to the exile in the East, he can arrange such a masterpiece." Lucian judged that the strength of the magic circle here is equivalent to the castle of Beltran, at least worth Tens of thousands of quintals.

When Mr. Valentin fled, he seemed to have enough wealth and had some strength to guard them, so he could invite an intermediate wizard to arrange it.

The leather shoes stepped on the floor that seemed to be in disrepair, making a creaking noise. Only Lucian and Leo stood side by side in the cold and quiet aisle.

The two quickly walked outside a house in the middle of the second floor, and Leo knocked respectfully at the door: "Mr. Valentin, I am Leo, and I have brought you a business."

"Come in." Valentin, who had confirmed Leo's identity through the magic circle, answered flatly, his voice was old and tired, with a strong bitter feeling.

Xi Leiou opened the door like a housekeeper, and reached out, "Mr. X, please come in."

Kushiro took a step forward with a smile, and saw that the opposite window was tightly covered by thick black curtains, and only a little light passed through.

It left the whole house in a kind of gloom.

In the shadow in front of the curtain, there was a desk and a reclining chair, with a man in a black night dress sitting back to Lucien and Leo.

As Leo walked in and covered the door gently, the man in the shadow turned the chair and looked at the two of them.

金黄 His golden hair began to dim and thin, with a well-defined outline, stiff and rough, and obviously aging. Although he can't see his exact age, Lucian judged it to be at least sixty, because according to Leo's description, when he fled to the exile in the east, Valentin was a fourth-level knight, after twenty or thirty years After the dormancy, no one knows whether the strength has improved or stagnated.

Valentin looked at Lucian and Leo with light blue, slightly turbid eyes, and said, "Pour two cups of tea for your guests. What business do you want?"

Suddenly, in the shadows, a well-dressed and meticulous old man walked out without warning, bowed politely, and went to the tea room next to prepare black tea for Lucian and Leo.

As a guide and temporary housekeeper, Lucio answered, "Mr. Valentin, my employer wants to enter the Shahran Empire and therefore needs a false identity."

"Do you want to pretend the people of the Vladimir family?" Valentin is not a fool. Forging his identity to find himself, it may only be related to the Vladimir family. Otherwise, the ordinary citizenship, etc., has a professional in the exile. Faker.

When he said this, Valentin's eyes became sharp, as if he could see Lucien through his heart, so Lucien had to speak in person: "Yes, Mr. Valentin, I need a Vladimir The status of a member of the Mill family will help me to pass the checkpoints and fortresses and avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. How much money do I need to pay for your consent? "

Silent for a few seconds, Valentin suddenly laughed and laughed: "If you have the ability to help me kill Ilych, then I won't accept you a copper coin. But if you have this level of strength, you don't need to come Asked me to create a fake identity. "

Irich is the name of this generation of Grand Duke Vladimir.

I paused, and Valentin took a cigar from the drawer and lit the match.

As he watched the gray smoke slowly erupting, he slowly said, "The more this fake identity is made, the easier it will be to find out, so in the past 20 years, I have only made six copies. The price is very expensive. You need five hundred quintals or equivalent Shahran coins. If you can't get that much money, you can consider doing one thing for me. "

Although he can apply for compensation after returning to the magic council for the large expenses spent on the mission, Lucian only has gold and gems equivalent to a hundred Kintals, and the rest has been replaced with magic potions, materials, and magic. The division's cabin and the utensils in the alchemy cabin.

Weighed for a while, Lucian Wenwen smiled: "I choose to pay money, but I don't have so much on me. I don't know if you accept magic items, Mr. Valentin?"

Even if the matter of Bian Valentin is simple, there may be a hidden danger behind him in fighting with Archduke Vladimir, so if there is no other way, Lucian would never choose to work for him.

"It's a pity." Valentin said calmly, "Mr. X, you can pay for magic items. The price I evaluated here is fair, and it is one of the best in the entire exile."

A magic item can effectively enhance the strength of knights and magicians. For Valentin who needs to strengthen his strength to protect himself, this is much better than paying money directly. After all, except for the magic council headquarters, in most places, magic Items are valuable but not marketable.

Balussian took out the weakened dagger from Ron Aaron: "This is a second-level magic weapon ..."

Along with Valentin's cough, a hawk-nosed old man wearing an ancient magic empire-style robe came out from the other side. He first looked at Lucian indifferently, then grabbed his right hand and let the dagger Fly into its hands.

"Ancient inheritance magician ..." Lucian thought thoughtfully from the changes in the mental force field produced by his magic.

The silver-haired old man said after appraisal: "The second-level intermediate-level enchanted dagger can corrode other people's weapons, and the wounds of people scratched by it are difficult to heal. The mental strength, physical strength, and vitality flow together and quickly weaken. The use requirements, so the value of 380 quintaler, but given the premium caused by the scarcity of magic items, roughly 420 quintalar can be bought. "

"If I calculated according to 380 quintals, you would surely find another buyer, Mr. X, and come to me after changing to gold coins, so I valued at 420 quintals." Valian Jing said frankly. He did not start the magic array to kill Lucian. This money could not let him desperate. If the magic array was found by the Duke of Vladimir's hiding place, the loss would be ten or twenty times. In 420 quintals!

Hearing that there are so many premiums, if it is not for the Magic Council to strictly control the sale of magic items, Lucian, who is thinking about money, wants to make a difference back and forth, so he nodded, recognized Valentin's conclusion, and then came up with some The materials that were temporarily unavailable and the gold equivalent to thirty Quintals finally made up Valentin's request.

Valentin played with a dagger, took out a special paper of the Vladimir family, and began to write in a snowy atmosphere.

As he wrote, he told Lucien: "Peter Joseph Vladimir, whose father is Lord Joseph, the son of Grandpa Ilyich's youngest cousin. He has been dead for many years, and your pretend identity is his younger son Peter , Who failed to inherit the title and disappeared when he was secretly killed during a smuggling into the East exile. "

"Remember, Joseph is a rampant, alcoholic, and rude person, while Ilych is insidious, perverted, disguised and lovingly peaceful ..."

Sergei Valentin talked about the internal members of the Vladimir family, so that Lucian's role would not be easily revealed. It can be seen that he still has supporters within the Vladimir family, and he knows the characters of several knights who have grown up in recent years.

Uh ...

After Warren left Taran Tavern and turned over a long street, the strong, muscular man next to him suddenly made a strange and weird sound, and waves of magic waved from him, letting the surrounding tens of meters The range is rippling as if sinking into the bottom of a lake.

He is not a knight, but a formal magician!

Warren looked at the man with surprise: "Mr. Real, you?"

"Master Warren, most magicians are insidious. I'm worried that he has moved on us, or left a mark to watch us." Real said with a smile on his eyes, "but now it seems that he belongs to that. a small part."

Warren nodded his expression darkly, and then ordered the next Swordsmen: "Use the resources to stare at them secretly ~ www.readwn.com ~ to see what they are preparing to do in the East exile ..."

Then, he returned to his garden villa in Thur Valley with Arolim, Real, and others.

多 At four o'clock in the afternoon, in Warren's study room, his expression was distorted, and he hurriedly asked with joy: "Leo took the magician to find Valentin?"

"Yes, Master Warren." A middle-aged man who seemed to be a waiter smiled flatteringly.

After Valentin came to the East Exile, although he was hiding in secret, how could he hide the members of the lord conference like Warren's father, but he still has great value, and may be able to pass through his future Vladimir family. There was a huge benefit in the battle for the title, so the big men in the East Exiles remained silent, pretending not to find him, and not providing any clues to the Duke of Vladimir.

In this environment, Warren bought a waiter for Valentin for his father and watched him secretly.

When Valentin's waiter left, Warren calmed down and looked out of the window with a grinning smile: "Hire Leo, and ask Valentin to help ... Is this what you want to use the power of Valentin to enter the Shahran Empire? Forge the identity of the Vladimir family, or let Valentin introduce the nobles who have a good relationship with him secretly? Well, once you are sure that you really want to enter the Shahran Empire, I will write to tell the big nobles ... "

He's not a man of revenge! (To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 芊 羽 漠漠]. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤start◢◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)