Throne of Magical Arcana

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"Ah?" Carlina didn't understand what she meant, and her eyes were full of doubt.

Lucien went on to say: "But we are more suitable as friends."

"Is that so?" Carlinna's expression was dull, her face was changing, and she said sadly in the end, "That's really embarrassing, and it bothers you, Mr. Peter."

There seemed to be a glimmer of reflection in the corner of her eyes, and the sadness and sorrow could move most men, but Lucian only smiled gently: "You are very kind to me, I am very moved, but you are not my favorite That type, I can only refuse to apologize. "

The dance music gradually came to an end, and Karelina lowered her head, and two drops of pearl-like tears fell on the carpet in a wonderful arc.

She said with a clogged nose: "I know that I'm just a widow, not worthy of Mr. Peter, your promising knight. In any case, I just want to show my heart, and you gave me an unforgettable touch. Thank you for dancing with me in this opening dance. Welcome to Ural City in the future. "

The sound of music stopped, and Karelina turned sharply away.

She kept burying her head so that people could not see the expression, which drew Ballsack and others who were paying close attention to Lucien's anger at them. They left their partners and tried to comfort Karelina, but they were slow. After a step, Karina had entered the lady's make-up and dressing room in the corner of the first floor, and locked the door.

"Huh." Ballsack glared at Lucian, wondering whether he should be happy or angry. In short, he had a sour taste, and the sweetheart he sought after was rejected by him without cherishment.

However, due to Lucian's Cavaliers strength. Neither Ballsac nor others dared to ask for a duel on the spot. Although they were impulsive **** young people, it did not mean that they would stupidly find their own way. This made Lucien happy.

In the make-up and dressing room, Carlyna raised her head, her beautiful face was full of anger, her white teeth clattered, and she said, "I'm a good person? I'm just a friend?" Touched by my kindness? Damn you, you think I deserve you! When the matter is over, I must let you know what regret is! "

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In the underground cell behind the manor. Miaka, who turned into a winter bear, moaned and awakened, and saw her companion Niak beside him.

"Huh, you're finally alive." Nyak put away a small box full of potions.

Miaka asked a little confused: "How am I here?"

"Miaka, what exactly were you doing before? I told you to pretend to fail, not to let you commit suicide! Even if he is a formal knight. How well you are transformed is also a winter bear with a knight strength, how could he be chopped into a sword? What is it like? "Niak asked, totally puzzled, when he stayed for a full minute, feeling that an absurd comedy had been staged in front of him.

Miaka reached out and touched his head with difficulty. "He seems to be a knight of speed and agility. When I cut it with a sword, I couldn't avoid it at all. I could only rely on the fur to resist. Then I fainted and didn't know What happened later. Wasn't Dongxiong's defense very strong? Couldn't it stop the second knight's attack? "

"It seems that his sword is at least a second-level high-end magic longsword. We completely underestimated his strength. I have to report to Mr. Bao." Niak only discovered that serious intelligence errors almost made a hero save the beauty. It became a tragedy.

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After re-makeup, Carlyna rekindled the prom with a warm and charming smile, but she nodded every time she saw Lucian. Not much to say, as if the previous "confession" was all illusion.

This made Lucian a little relieved. He was just a "liar" passing by. He had no hope of making a fortune or encounter here. It is also hoped that they can shift their goals in this regard.

When the ball was over, Karina arranged for guests to stay in rooms on the upper floors of the main house. Prepare to wait until tomorrow morning to send them back to the city.

Buttoning up the night dress, Lucian went to the small living room next to him to find the "housekeeper" Leo waiting here, but unexpectedly found that he was gone!

Looking around, there was no gain. When Lucien was preparing to search with the mental force field induction, Leo flashed out from behind a decorative pillar in the corner: "Master, the ball is over?"

His wrinkled face was slightly twisted, as if he was forbearing something, and at the same time with fear that he could not detect.

"Leo, what's the matter with you?" Lucien asked, whispering, when the housekeepers and attendants waiting in the small living room followed their master to the guest room.

Leo gestured Lucian with his eyes: "Master, you look a little tired, you might as well return to the room and rest early."

"Okay." Lucian nodded cooperatively.

After reaching the guest room on the third floor, locking the wooden door, and inspecting the room carefully, Leo said with a strong hate, "Master, I met the big smuggler."

"Smuggler who killed your family?" Lucian pushed his monocle.

Leo nodded forcefully: "Yes, that's him. When I was waiting for you in the small living room, I saw him and his new assistant come in. Because I was afraid he could see through the camouflage and break the master, you crossed the Shahran Empire. Things, so I hid quietly into the corner. Then he left his assistant and went to the prom hall by himself. "

"What's his name?" Lucian asked speculatively.

Leo's voice was very low, and he seemed worried that he couldn't control his emotions. "He changed his name. I heard the stewards and attendants of other nobles in the small living room calling him" Mr. Ivanovsky. "

"Sure enough, it was him." Lucian gave his head lightly. The non-aristocratic people that Carlianna knew were either scammers or smugglers, indicating that she was also a bit problematic, I am afraid that it was not a purely vain widow image, and Sergey was probably Ivan Novsky's men.

But in this way, Lucian has a lot of doubts. Since she cooperates with the big smuggler, why does Carlianna embarrass herself, and what is in her body worth her doing?

Although the "Frost" sword is worth more than 20,000 gold, which is worth the common property of an ordinary baron, it is enough for most scammers and barons to be jealous. However, Carlyna inherited the possession of many manors and three mines. The inheritance of Baron Lotnik, worth hundreds of thousands of Shahran gold coins, is comparable to a wealthy Viscount. Every year, she gets seven or eight thousand gold coins from the manor and mine, and two or three years is a frost sword.

And she was the niece of the second wife of Earl Witt, the lord of the Urals, known for ore, blacksmiths, and weapons. There was no need to sell beauty to herself in order to win a fourth-level sword.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Karelina is the kind of person who is greedy for wealth and cherishes her body, but it is very unlikely.

Seeing that Lucian didn't speak, Leo whispered: "Master, rest assured, I will not lose my mind. I understand that you are taking huge risks to travel through the Shahran Empire. Since the contract was signed, I will not You acted against it and put you in danger, and you saved my life. One day, I will pinch his neck with my own hands. "

"Leo, I'm assured of your character. But now that I've met, I'm worried about what's going on, you tell me about him." Lucian nodded with satisfaction, although he really appreciated Leo's Character, but here is the Shahran Empire, it is impossible to risk revenge for him.

This big smuggler must have strong protections around him, no matter he recruited heavily or was sent by his big bosses behind him, there will be no shortage of formal professionals, and he wants to kill him unless he is fully fired and prepared in advance By setting traps, it is easy to expose the identity of the magician.

Being chased by a night watchman in the northern church is no better than a southern church!

Leo's expression became very complicated, with sadness and remembrance in his eyes: "When I met Ivanovsky, he was already a famous smuggler from the exile to the Shahran Empire. It is said that an empire was standing behind him. He is also one of the nine city lords of the Eastern Exiles. At the same time, he is also in contact with the reclusive ancient magicians who are responsible for selling magic potions and alchemy items made for them. Their connections are wide enough to ignore the nobles below the count. "

"He has a few good magic items around him, protected by intermediate wizards or knights for a long time, and he has taken up 20% of the smuggling share of the Shahran Empire. I followed him in several times in Buri Many achievements were made in the smuggling of goods such as Yana's top tobacco and nightingale yarn, which protected him once and helped him to open the smuggling channels to the southwest of the empire. His reward potion inspired the blood power. "

"One time later, he planned to rob the village in disguise as a robber, and then sell all the people in the village to an ancient heritage magician as an experimental material. I couldn't watch it, and secretly notified the church to make his plan fail and lose. With a lot of staff and belongings, he seemed to have to change his name and change his identity. I thought I was doing this secretly, but he checked it out and found them before I transferred my family ~ www.readwn.com ~ So ... "

Lucien squeezed his chin: "The big nobleman behind this Mr. Ivanovsky is able to escape in the church wanted and hunted down." Confirmed that Ivanovsky must have a mid-level occupation. Later, Lucien became more vigilant and decided to leave Ural City as soon as possible.

After asking about a lot of things from Leo's mouth, Lucian didn't sleep. When he blew out the candles, he let Leo go to the room to rest, while sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa, while mapping the spell construction graphics, he continued, "The infrasound resonance" of this four-ring magic creation, while looking at the silvery white cold moonlight pouring out of the window.

It seems to be a bit dangerous here, it's better to wait for Tianming carefully.

"Every time I see the moonlight, I think of me ..." Lucian thought of the past and suddenly laughed, and he was really nasty.

Alas, a soft knock sounded.

"Who?" Lucian asked calmly and alertly.

There was a familiar kind voice outside: "Mr. Peter, it's me, Ivanovsky. I have something to discuss with you."