Throne of Magical Arcana

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There were crowds on the streets of the Municipal Square and nearby administrative districts, and the black tide was like a tide flowing at night. Some of them were clapping wildly with tears full of emotions, and some were crying with excitement and calling for Lucian? , Especially the people around the crystal wall that gradually disappeared after the music stopped, shouting over and over with tears on their faces:

"Lucian? Evans!"

No music has ever touched their hearts in this way. It has everything they can experience in their lives. It has unbearable suffering, hardships, glorious victory, real joy, and the music they love from their hearts and pious. Praise, so when Fabrini sings the opening song of joy, they shiver from soul to body.

Such feelings did not calm down for a long time after the symphony ended, so even if they could no longer see the Chancellor Hall and the master who brought this unparalleled music from the true God to the world, they still vented and expressed Worship, respect and affection.

Behind the crazy scenes, in the chant hall that they could not see, a small part of the nobles, priests, and bishops who remained sane were unable to react and looked at Lucian Evans in a black tuxedo as if falling. The angel-like slowly fell to the ground with an elegant but tragic feeling, and this scene was remembered in their pupils and in their memory.

Then, as if a silver-purple lightning struck the space, Natasha in a purple evening dress suddenly appeared on the stage, hugging Lucian before he actually fell to the ground. Then kicked and flew back to the VIP box, leaving only the crazy nobles around the stage stunned.

She responded faster than anyone, waiting for everyone to come over and adding a lot of ambiguous guesses.

"Bishop Cossack, please treat Lucian!" Natasha kept the calmness of the people's habit, but still revealed a little anxiety in her tone and eyes, and her white slender right hand was with Lucian's right Fingers clasp tightly and refuse to release.

Cardinal Corse solemnly drew a cross on his chest: "Only the Lord ’s most devout believers can create such a sacred and magnificent praise-like symphony, so please be assured, Your Royal Highness, that the true God will not let Mr. Evans die, but He will do his best to heal him. "

Victor anxiously wanted to confirm Lucian's condition, but Natasha was like a mother guarding the child. The knight guarding the lord, holding Lucian in his arms in a way that repelled others, could not let go of his hands. This made Victor only to rest uneasily beside him, and watched the emblem of truth held by Cosser shine a layer of milky sacred light on Lucian.

Through the clenched hands, Natasha quietly instilled her power of Heavenly Knight level into Lucian's body, suppressing and covering his soul anomaly.

And Cosse, as Lucian hadn't reached the edge of dying, just used regular divine examination. There was no direct outbreak of full force to observe from the inside out.

After several tens of seconds, in the eyes of everyone's anxious gaze, Cossie smiled: "Mr. Evans is just sick and too excited to faint. It is not a serious matter. Of course. If he does not accept Healing, and dragging on for a week or two, it would really die even with the power of a knight. But now, I think everything is fine. The Lord will bless him. "

Healing magic is not a panacea, at least from the perspective of the church. This is treated by stimulating the vitality of the person. If this person loses his vitality due to long-term illness, when there is not much left, he will have to declare that he is on the verge of true death, and will soon be called by the Lord, no matter how strong the healing magic ca n’t be cured, except in myths The "resurrection" performed by the God of truth!

Cossai did not say that Lucian Evans seemed to be a second-level knight, but he was relieved when he thought of the "relationship" between him and Natasha.

"But why was Lucian sick? As a young knight, he wouldn't be sick unless it was severely plagued or in poor physical condition." Natasha asked calmly after hearing that it was not too serious.

In fact, she knew very well that this was the four-ring magic "blight disease" that Lucian had applied to her a few weeks ago.

Lucien did not treat him after using the "disease", but relying on the self-healing ability of the second-level knight to resist it, allowing it to gradually develop from a magic disease to a lingering natural disease through many days. Lest they be seen.

Cosse was silent for a few seconds before answering: "Maybe it was Mr. Evans's internal organ injuries that were not treated in time."

"I see. I ask Bishop Coser to treat Lucien quickly." Natasha was "clear" about the current situation, and she was not entangled with the cause of her illness. The most important thing now is to treat Lucien.

Cardinal Cossack stretched out his hands and let out a pure light full of sacred meaning. After shining on Lucien, he could clearly see that Lucien had a group of small "bugs" rising up from the naked eye. Black smoke formed.

The third-level divine "remove disease" is not a powerful, high-level but very symptomatic healing divine!

Natasha, who still suppressed and concealed the anomalous soul of Lucien, saw those small black "worms" slowly turn into white smoke in the pure light and completely disappeared, and her face was "great" showing a feeling of relaxation and joy.

Seeing her daughter's expression and looking at their right hands with their fingers crossed tightly, the emotions of Grand Duke Vaurit are very complicated. Every father who loves his daughter has witnessed that she is about to be run by a **** kid. After the uncle and anger, she finally returned to normal, so she no longer needs to worry about her being attacked and her blood cut off.

Seeing that the expression of the archduke was complicated, Earl Lafati whispered: "The prospective knight is also a knight, at least it has inspired the bloodline power, it is much better than just looking for an ordinary person."

Grand Duke Vaurit once revealed to Count Lafati and others whether or not the bloodline power was stimulated, whether it was a noble or not, and whether Natasha was really back on the right track. As long as his daughter can marry and have children normally, he agrees with one eye closed.

"Yeah ..." Grand Duke Vaurit sighed.

After performing "Remove Illness", Coser used another four-ring divine "recovery", and then everyone saw Lucian slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to look around with a little confusion: "What's wrong? ? "

Victor both cared and deploredly said, "Lucien, you don't pay too much attention to your body. With such a serious illness, you still have to create music, you have to hold concerts, and you have to conduct it yourself! Is this necessary? Take your current Status, is it possible to postpone the concert until you are in good health? Is it forgotten? "

A series of questions touched Lucian's mood. Let him answer with a touch of affection: "I was wrong, Teacher Victor. But you also know that with inspiration and creative passion, you can't stop. Well, I will rest and recuperate well next time."

Gossain slightly bowed his head: "Mr. Evans. Your disease and not all good injuries have been cured, but you have lost and consumed too much vitality. Next, you need a long period of rest to recover your weak body."

"Oh, Lucien, the scene just now scared my old man's heart to stop beating, but it is worthwhile to hear the symphony of" Ode to Joy "at this price." Christopher saw Lucy Well, there is nothing wrong with it. It is half fun and half relax.

And Natasha first exhaled softly. Then he said to Gosser seriously: "Bishop Gosser, I'll send Lucian back first, and then I will discuss with you about his injury."

"Natasha, remember to tell Franz, Fabrini and everyone else who saw me falling down. Don't let them worry about me." Lucian turned her head and told Natasha Said.

Natasha nodded gently. "Rest assured, I will tell the guards to announce that your most important thing is to rest and recover."

Seeing that they talked to each other. Seeing the restored Lucien still leaning against Natasha's arms without resistance, the two were almost breathing. The expressions in the VIP boxes such as Grand Prince Vaurit, Christopher and Victor all became slightly weird and ambiguous.

It wasn't until Natasha flew away holding Lucian that they returned, and they peeked at Grandpa Vaurit with strange congratulations, making the Grandpa even more successful.

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In the air, Natasha proudly said, "Lucien, after you've died, my father should not force me to marry for a long time."

Then she said in a sad tone: "He will understand the pain of losing two 'lovers' in a row, and understand the blow I have suffered because of this ..."

"Natasha, your acting skills are really good." Lucian heartily admired.

Natasha grinned: "That's great! I also like to watch opera!"

"However, when you proposed to use" death "in exchange for the church's discovery after the discovery of the church, did you hold on to this thought and want to use me to get rid of the pressure that the Grand Duke exerted on you?

Natashagan laughed: "Where? What? I just thought of it!"

"It doesn't matter, we are good friends, Natasha, you can admit it frankly, I won't be angry." Lucian learned Natasha's eyebrows like that.

Natasha looked around and said, "Well, get you home soon, so I can put pressure on Bishop Cossey so that you can plan for the next step."

Camille flew beside and looked at them blankly.

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In the Singing Hall ~ www.readwn.com ~ I learned that Lucian? Evans just fainted with excitement, the nobles sighed with relief, and then withdrew from the scene slowly.

They don't know now. The scene where Lucien just fell down slowly in the greeting and crazy enthusiasm scene just now. It was like the scene where the black swan fell and fell, which was their last to the big musician. impression.

After Christopher, Victor, Othello, and others walked out of the Chancellor Hall, they saw the crowds still nearby in the municipal square and the surrounding streets. When they heard their loud calls, they couldn't help but say, "I have never seen It may be difficult to reproduce such a crazy scene before I die. "

"Yeah, but" Ode to Joy "deserves it." To Othello, who is similar to solemn and magnificent sacred music, is very serious: "In my opinion, this is the most peak work of the symphony so far.

Even if Master Christophe was there, he would say the same. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)