Throne of Magical Arcana

He was beaten groggy, and did not faint because of the blood of the "Frost Giant". Leo opened his eyes hard after hearing Lucien's words, unbelievable surprise, uncontrollable ecstasy, and unexplainable worries. Blended into complex eyes, is this young-looking gentleman capable of dealing with Warren and his father?

The tavern owner did not expect Lucien to make such a direct and approximate command, did he not know who Warren was and who his father was? !!

Hahaha, Warren felt very ridiculous two laughs, barely restrained the anger, said ruthlessly: "Sir, why should I let you hire Leo first? Do you think he will still be stupid when he follows you away? Back to the exile? Don't you think the tone you just described is abominable? Do you think you can bear my anger on his behalf? "

A sentence of cross-examination fully exposed Warren's bad mood at this time. The business of courting a duke of the Shahran Empire was destroyed by Leo. It was difficult to catch him and he was about to vent his anger, and a strange guy appeared. Try to stop. He originally planned to maintain basic courtesy and the innocence of mysterious strangers, but his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was commanding his men, except for his father, the nine city masters, and the Shahran Empire. Noble, no one dares to talk to himself in this tone!

As Warren's tone changed, the small and ferocious Arolim took a step forward, holding a pair of black daggers in each hand to make it look like it was about to rush, and the knight's imposing manner was directed at Lucian.

Once Lucien is suppressed, and even scared to shiver, indicating that his strength is not strong, then he can directly take him down!

This is a preliminary temptation. Warren can't let a guy pretend to be inscrutable, and just shake himself with just two words.

Arrolim's cold gray eyes stared at Lucian's eyes. Press your will with all your will.

Suddenly, he saw the grayish light flashing from Lucian's brown pupils, as if with his old, decaying breath in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, extreme itching and pain surfaced in Arrolim without warning, and the tavern guest on the opposite side, watching behind Lucian, made an uncontrollable scream because they saw Arrolim's The back of the hands and the skin ulcerated in a large area, and the yellowish pus leaked out.

Arrolim knew he was in Lucien's magic, and his body turned into layers of black flames immediately. But the fester seemed to be able to spread even the illusory flames, one after another the flames turned yellow and extinguished.

Warren, another strong and tall man next to him, and other black swordsmen also noticed Arolim's tragic situation. In just a few seconds, Arolim seemed to be weak as a person. , Finally managed to resist the whole body ulcer. He gasped, but he wanted to get better for a long time, but Lucian still stuck his hands in the pockets of the long black double-breasted long dress with his hands. Looking at the scene with a smile, he did not take the opportunity to attack, and No attempt was made to deepen its fester.

The three-ring necromancy magic "curse of festering"!

"Necromancer?" Warren asked trying to keep calm. But his voice is still a little scared. The necromancers' reputation has never been good. The cruel, mysterious, dark, and horrible methods seem to be the portrayal of them and the illusionist, especially in many ancient heritage magicians This is especially true in the depths.

Lucian laughed and said nothing.

The tall, strong knight bowed his head. He whispered in Warren's ear.

Warren looked upset uncertainly and asked, "It turned out to be a middle-level wizard, don't know if you are from the Magic Council or somewhere else in the North?"

The owner of the tavern, the black scaled swordsman, and other guests looked at Lucian with suspicion. No wonder he could easily solve the official knight of Arolim. It turned out to be an intermediate wizard!

Don't look at the general title of middle-level magician, it can be encountered everywhere in the magic council headquarters. But the same rank is called the Grand Knight and the Bishop, except for a few places such as the holy city of Reims, the city of sky Aringe, Lentart, Aalto, Tria, St. Ivan, and so on. These are Characters who can host a city. In addition to the nine city lords who are sky knights, golden knights, and high-level magicians, the other twenty or thirty lords are only the ranks of large knights or intermediate wizards. .

And a middle-level magician, even if he only has three rings, four rings, with flying skills, with a variety of mysterious and strange magic, the strength is completely comparable to his own rank of a large knight.

Lucian put on her white hand to cover Holm's crown ring and stretched out her right hand. She pushed the monocle. It was still a bland tone: "It doesn't matter where I come from, what's important is that I want to take Leo away, Don't you know Mr. Warren, you promise? "

This arrogant and arrogant attitude made Warren think of the geniuses of the magic council in the rumor, especially those of the pale hand. After turning his mind, he squeezed a smile and spread his hand: "In the exile, or Gold, or power, now that you have shown your strength, sir, allow me to leave with my men in advance. "

Even with the protection of his father, Warren, who was able to develop a great cause in the East Exile, naturally understood the rules here. Once a strong man who was unable to compete for the time being, even if he moved out of his father may not be useful, he was vicious and arrogant. Be polite, humble, and concealed—if you blindly offend a strong man from the background of the magic council and be killed on the spot, other than his father, other people in the East Exile Lords Conference will not waste their power for fools!

Lucian smiled: "Mr. Warren, you are wise."

Honestly, Lucian hated this kind of trafficker, but if he attacked Warren without any excuse, it was directly hitting the face of the East Exile Lords Conference, and he was under the control of the East Exile. To begin a more dangerous journey, we can only try to anger Warren in an arrogant, ironic tone, let him start.

Warren swallowed, and Pi smiled and left with his right hand bowing to his left chest without saying a word. He was afraid he couldn't resist the tyranny in his heart as soon as he spoke, and ordered to attack Lucian.

Among the other guards, several scaled swordsmen supported Arolim, and the armor walked towards the door with a pleasant sound of collision.

"Master Warren, I will draw up a list for the loss of Taran's Tavern. I hope you will fully compensate, or you will go to the Lords Meeting to rule!"

The tavern owner shouted that Warren, who was about to cross the threshold, almost fell.

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In the room behind the tavern, Leo, who had been extinguished by Lucien with the black flames entangled, slowly eased back with the strong vitality of the Quasi Knight, after all, he had not suffered any serious physical injuries.

In the process of recovery, Leo saw a rough and rugged sound in the opposite Lucien's mouth, and a little flash of firefighting in his hand disappeared.

After a wave of magic, Lucian opened his mouth silently, and everything returned to its original state.

"Sir, what are you doing? Is there a place where I can help?" Leo was grateful for his help, and asked curiously.

Lucian smiled and shook her head: "Nothing, be careful."

Seeing that Lucien didn't say, Leo, an experienced adventurer, didn't ask again. Instead, he asked about employment: "Sir, don't know what to call you? What are you going to hire me for?"

"You can call me Mr. X for the time being, and I want to hire you to take me across the Shahran Empire to the northeastern region of the Dark Mountains." Lucy answered concisely.

When referring to the Shahran Empire, I remembered my sad past, Leo frowned and gold-brown: "Mr. X, it is not difficult for me to bring you into the Shahran Empire. The question is where are you going? In this way I can arrange Route, and prepare a proper fake identity. Well, if you are not assured, we will sign a magic contract first. "

Without asking about the details of the employment, Leo decided to accept it, because without Lucian's prevention, he would have died in the mouth of a wild dog, not to mention anything like revenge.

Lucian was unpretentious and came up with a magic contract that had been prepared for a long time.

When the two sides signed the parchment and the brown parchment was wrapped in light blue flames, Leo knew the full name of Lucien, but he still obeyed the command: "Mr. X, the Shahran Empire is a noble and very decaying In addition to them and the clergy, other scholars, citizens, poor people, and serfs want to cross the empire unhindered. It is very difficult for them to disguise the Shahran Empire from the perspective of the several routes to Aalto. Provincial aristocrats are the least dangerous, and they rarely come to these areas. "

When the magic level is promoted to the sixth ring ~ www.readwn.com ~ After becoming a high-level, when signing a low-level magic contract, you can change the name with strong soul, spiritual strength and profound skills, but Lucien is far from the high-level .

"I don't know if you have any good suggestions for Leo?" Lucian nodded with satisfaction, and the profession was really different.

Leo pointed to the most northwestern part of the rough map: "Here is the Vladimir family who ruled the northwestern provinces of the empire. This family is one of the ten most powerful empire families and has its own powerful knighthood. There is a duke, a marquis, three counts, and many viscounts, barons, and lords, so there are many children, and there are so many members of the lineage who have the right to inherit. I'm afraid it's hard to tell the truth. "

"Leo, you made me impersonate a collateral member of this family? How can you hide other nobles?" Lucian asked.

Leo replied solemnly, with a bitter standard of hatred: "In the Shahran Empire, the rule of popular winner-takes-all-eat-all, if you decide to fight for the title and fail, there is often no good end. In the exile, Just avoid a knight who fled and flees with the current Duke of Vladimir. He has the true method and seal of making Vladimir's family identity. He is called Valentin. "