Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 12: The development of "hero saves beauty"

——Corrected a problem in the previous chapter and wrote it for a while. I forgot that Sha (e) He () Lan () girl's father's name and crown husband's surname had to be changed to the ending, so it should be Karelina Lot Nicky.

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The scene seemed to stagnate for a few seconds, and even the cold wind seemed to freeze in the air.

Carlinna and the attendants not far away watched the winter bear sullenly before him, and then fell to the ground at an unstoppable speed after a sword light flashed, arousing the long mist of snow .

Was an adult, cavalier winter bear so simple to kill dramatically?

From the forehead, nose, mouth to the body, the winter bear highlights a deep blood line, but no drop of blood flows out, all frozen into a layer of ice with a faint blue light.

Then a light gray mysterious halo burst out of it. When the light subsided, Winter Bear disappeared, and a man in a black cloak appeared, his face and cloak were divided in half under that sword.

However, his vitality is very tenacious. He still groans on the ground and is not killed by a sword, but if he cannot be treated in time, he can imagine his end in a few minutes.

When confronted with an enemy attack, Lucian was always fierce and accurate, and he would not stay at all. If it were a real winter bear, it would have died completely.

"Is it a druid? Or an ancient hereditary magician of change ..."

Cutting down a winter bear reveals a person, even if Lucian is still good at keeping calm, he can't help but be a little surprised and confused. After thinking back to the feeling of fluctuation when the light gray light just appeared, I was initially confirmed as a magician.

But without understanding the purpose and intention of this guy, Lucian would not risk him in the eyes of the public because he was also a magician.

Definitely watching the man in black lying on the ground for a few seconds, as if she had just woke up from a nightmare, she gave a sharp cry: "Assassin!"

A puff of snow on the tall coniferous trees was shaken by her loud screams, and young nobles scattered around hunting for precious animals hurried back.

At the same time, Carlyna's face turned pale. Suffering from a terrible fright, she was about to fall down to the dragon scale horse, and the direction was just Lucien beside her.

Lucian's expression remained unchanged, but her right hand was "frost" and she was holding it tightly. She seemed to be able to pull it out again at any time. Her left hand politely supported Carlianna's shoulders, allowing her to sit immediately and then "cared" Asking, "Baroness, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I didn't expect an assassin to kill me. Mr. Peter. Thank you very much. Without you, I might have died ..." Carina was very weak. Like a pitiful little white flower. After stabilizing her body with the help of Lucien's power, she wrapped her hands around Lucien's left hand, leaning on her plump body, as if seeking security and protection, the strong mature woman's sweet and scented cosmetics lingering on the road Sean's nose.

Lucian twitched his nose. Not too accustomed to this kind of sweetness, I want to cast "air filter bubbles" subconsciously.

Suddenly, and because of her doubts about Baroness Carlyna because of Sergei, Lucian had no feelings of beauty, and forced her left hand to push Carlyna: "Baroness. You're fine, there may be other assassins, the danger has not been lifted. Don't interfere with my alert. "

Karlina was trying to press her soaring **** into Lucian's arm, but she lost all strength immediately, and Lucian's words kept echoing in her mind as if echoing: "Don't disturb me Watch out, don't disturb me, don't disturb me ... "

"Okay. Mr. Peter. You are really a brave and cautious knight." Ignored by the charm, Calina seemed to have forgotten a bit of fear and fright, and Silver Teeth answered bitingly.

At this time. Carlianna's maid urged the horses to catch up to hold Carlianna, while the servants surrounded her in groups to guard against other possible assassins.

After being a lord for many years, Karelina slowly recovered her calmness, and with a little palpitation and fear, she commanded: "Tie the assassin, don't let him die, and wait for Rev. Nicholas of the Manor Church to use the magic By means of torture, be sure to find out behind the scenes! He still looks like a wicked magician! "

"Observe, Lord Baroness." Several servants, Zema, came to the man in black. Some took out the standard magic-devil ropes, and some took the healing potions. They soon tied him up in a division of labor and cooperation.

The young aristocracy, including Barsak, saw the scene as soon as he came back, and asked hurriedly and caringly, "Kalina, how are you? Are you not injured?"

Her pale complexion brought a different pitiful feeling from the past, which made these young aristocrats want to take her into their arms and take good care of them.

Karen Lina reluctantly smiled: "I'm fine, the Assassin has been subdued by Mr. Peter. I didn't expect him to be a formal knight, and the Winter Bear turned into an Assassin with a single ease."

At this point, her eyes flickered, and she looked secretly at Lucian, her face flushed slightly.

Seeing this picture of Carlyna, Ballsack glared with jealousy, staring at Lucian with hatred, holding his right leather gloves in his left hand, and seemed to take off and throw them in the snow for a duel, but He immediately reveled, and said in amazement, "Peter, is he a formal knight?"

Although the probability of inspiring blood is higher than in other countries, the Cavaliers are still an unattainable rank for many young aristocrats. The 24-year-old Bolshak set himself the goal of becoming a Cavaliers before the age of thirty. And if you can get Carina and her wealth, even if it is not successful, you can buy secret potions from smuggling channels to stimulate.

Inside the magic council, the blood-stimulating medicament plus blood purifying agent is about five hundred Kintals. However, when they arrived in the Shahran Empire and in many continental countries, those who could not rely on their own blood to ignite the blood did not own like the great aristocracy. Small and medium nobles of family secret medicaments are often willing to spend thousands or even tens of thousands of gold coins to obtain. No one can understand the aristocracy's thirst for knighthood and inspiring blood.

This is a hugely profitable commodity. In view of the mentality that the enemy's enemies can assist, the magic council simply smuggled into the Shahran empire deliberately, while strictly controlling the quantity. Of course, many hereditary ancient magicians in the Eastern Exiles also rely on refining similar potions and magic items to quietly share cakes to maintain their magic research and promotion.

Carlianna took a look at Lucian, and quickly regained her gaze. It seemed that she hadn't fully recovered from the previous scare: "Yes. Mr. Peter is a true knight, no matter his strength, or his character and bravery."

The young aristocrats all looked at Lucien with extremely complicated eyes. There were doubts, loss, hatred, and depression.

Lucian laughed holding a vigilant sword: "I took many years of adventure in the northern fortress of flames, and after many dangers of life and death, this inspired the bloodline power. It is difficult for a young eagle to learn to fly without being pushed out of its nest! "

Carlianna coughed lightly. Weakly interrupted the faint confrontation between the two sides: "Dear distinguished guests, because of the assassin's trouble, our winter hunt has to end in advance. However, the scheduled welcome ball for Mr. Peter is still held in my estate as scheduled, where Tight guards and pastoral protection. "

The assassins were genuine, and Kalyana's manor was a short distance from Ural city, and it was going to be dark. Therefore, Balsak and others who were worried about accidents on the road promised to participate in the ball.

"Can't leave the **** of Karina and Peter alone!" They growled inside.

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Unlike Aalto. Shahran's tunes, which are also different from the Tria style, are beautiful but bold and full of unique flavors.

In the hall with a bright red carpet, young nobles gathered together to talk with wine glasses. On the long table in the corner, there was a glass of amber "Kinglega" spirits, and butter, white bread, muffins, cream Foods such as grilled fish, black caviar, kebabs, fried chicken, steaks, sweet and sour soup, oxtail soup, etc. and various beautiful cream desserts.

As a host, Carlyna took Lucian back and forth in the ballroom. Introduce him to every guest.

She had changed into a black evening gown, showing her graceful figure completely. There was no extra jewelry on the body, just a string of shiny pearl necklaces. Set off a swan-like white slender neck and towering chest.

"This is Mr. Ivanovsky. He is a famous businessman in the empire. He can be seen from the Storm Channel, the borders of the northwestern provinces, from the polar snowman tribe to the Marinov defense line." Ka Liliana pointed to a gentle man. Middle-aged Sven with gold-rimmed eyes, he is a big man. There is some contradiction with his own temperament, like a winter bear reading a book quietly.

Ivanovsky took hold of Kalyana's right hand and kissed gently on the back of her hand: "Mrs. Kalyana, no amount of treasure can possess a beauty like you, nor can it be exchanged for a precious title. I They are just ordinary businessmen running around for some noble people. "

After the ceremony, he held out his right hand and shook Lucian: "I'm very glad to meet you, Mr. Peter. I heard your name in the Northwest Province. When you return to the family, I believe that you will soon be able to obtain the title of Lord. Unfortunately, Sir Joseph cannot see this scene. "

"My father likes alcoholism and excitement, so ..." Lucian said indifferently. According to Valentin's description, Peter and Joseph had a very poor relationship.

Ivanovsky and Lucian casually talked about a few things about the Vladimir family and smiled: "If there is a business in the future, please take care of Mr. Peter. Don't delay you and Mrs. Carlyna Opening dance. "

Kalyana's voice became a little louder: "Ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome Mr. Peter Vladimir from the North West Province."

The applause wasn't overwhelming, but Karelina didn't care. She looked at Lucian charmingly: "Mr. Peter, as the master, I invite you to the first dance of the party."

Lucien bowed slightly, stretched out his right hand, and formally called: "Ms. Lotnikova, this is my pleasure."

Carlyna smiled and handed her soft and delicate hands to Lucien ~ www.readwn.com ~ With the change of the music, the two danced and danced in the form of "exotic" Ilia.

Leaning on Lucian made him feel the amazing flexibility, and Karelina's eyes became blurred, as if it could attract every man's soul: "Peter, do you know, when the winter bear rushed at me How desperate and how terrible I was. And at this time, you stood up and stood in front of me and saved me from the abyss of death. Looking at your straight back, I felt like there was never Passed safety and solidity, like you can block all the wind and rain for me, so that I can enjoy happiness carefree. "

"Thank you, Mrs. Carlyna, for your compliment. But if I don't take the shot, that winter bear will also attack me." Lucian answered politely.

Carlinna's head was close, her red lips spit secretly, and she breathed quickly: "No matter what, when Peter defeated the winter bear and saved me, you became a hero in my mind, so mighty So reliable. As soon as I see you, my heartbeat can't help speeding up. This is what I never felt. Even when I married my husband, I was just moved by his father's care. "

Lucian thought for a while, and said earnestly, "Mrs. Carlyna, you are a rare and nice man ..."

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