At ten o'clock on June 3rd.

When the whole city is still immersed in the unprecedented grand occasion of the "Return Concert", when people are still intoxicated by the classic greatness of the symphonies of "Renewing the Country" and "Ode to Joy", when the streets and lanes often hear " With the singing of "Singing for Joy" and the melodious and desolate melody of the second movement of "Renewed Kingdom", the people in the dark corner of Aalto have resumed their usual lives, and held secret meetings at such rare occasions.

In a seemingly ordinary civilian house in the Purple Lily District, a dozen mysterious characters gathered in a hidden basement. Most of them were wearing black hooded robes with similar styles, and a small number wore various streets on their faces. Buy a mask with animals like bears, goats, etc. painted on it.

"Hanged man, why hasn't Mr. Sage come yet?" A female mysterious man who covered his face with a hood but veiled in a black robe revealing a bumpy figure, whispered, although his voice changed, he still could hear A bit sweet.

They circled a round table with a few white candles and many books, papers and materials.

The hanged man answered with his special cold and weird voice: "Mercury, how do I know? Mr. Sage is already a formal magician, and he has the right to come at the last moment."

The sage did not withdraw from this circle of magic apprentices after Dalmatian Aalto became a formal magician. Instead, he instructed other magic apprentices in a teacher-like manner and exchanged some magic potion recipes to them, so he quickly Become the real leader of this magic circle, so that many magical apprentices benefit from it, at least the hanged himself is getting closer and closer to the rank of a formal magician, and he also vaguely feels the strength of mercury, morning star, and reindeer It is greatly improved. I do n’t know if I have become a formal magician or if I have improved the ability in other aspects by means of magic potions and magic arrays.

"Five minutes left, if Mr. Sage has not come yet. We must leave." The man in a black robe wearing a reindeer mask said hoarsely before Mercury answered.

Other magic apprentices nodded in agreement with this. This secret circle of gatherings does not tolerate people being late, because being late often means an accident, and there can be no luck.

Morning Star heard the reindeer's words and smiled bitterly: "It is really depressing and upsetting that we must be vigilant and frightened at all times."

"If you don't want to suppress the pain, it's just as good as the fire wolf." The hanged man mocked coldly.

Suddenly, all the magical apprentices who were whispering were quiet. Although there was no clear evidence to show that no one had witnessed and fully heard what happened in the Black Forest of Melze, but from a few simple, convenient Find out the facts, you can determine that the fire wolf is a traitor lurking in the magic circle. For example, the fire wolf volunteered to know the ruins. For example, the fighting side was a large number of night watchmen. For example, the professor never came back after that. For example, Professor "Rong" is on the cleansing sequence list-they know it from formal magicians in other circles.

Speaking of this matter, my voice was hard and husky, but there was still a bit of sweet and moving mercury. He sighed, "It's a pity that there is a traitor among us, so that Professor Professor hastily left Aalto without telling us the Magic Council Where is the headquarters? Otherwise, we don't have to feel confused and depressed. I can't find the 'bright heaven', and I feel that there is no way forward. "

When it comes to the professor, she is deeply in awe, which comes from the profound knowledge that she personally experienced, from the horrible magic that she witnessed, and from the fact that he actually boarded the purification sequence!

Several new magic apprentices often hear the name of the "Mr. Professor" from their original members. They were full of curiosity, but they had no doubt about their description of mercury, and being able to enter the purification sequence proved everything-this is a big man who is also awed by other magicians in the circle!

"I thought the professor was just an ordinary middle-level magician. I didn't expect him to be much more horrible than I thought ..." The hanged man sighed coldly, and suddenly there was a unique knock at the basement entrance.

"Mr. Sage is here ..." The magic apprentices breathed a sigh of relief, and rose to meet the sage quietly, because he was a formal magician. And they are magic apprentices.

Mercury walked cautiously to the door of the back room and whispered, "Mr. Sage?"

Here is a two-story civilian house with a basement. There are numerous window entrances, so they did not arrange the first identification measure at the gate, but instead placed a magic trap directly on the walkway leading to the secret room, and confirmed their identity by knocking on the door and questions in order to detect in advance and use early Just get ready for magical means to escape from the basement.

"It's me." The sage's old voice came.

The familiar voice, the calm tone, and the faint faintness of the spiritual force did not sense the abnormality, and the magic apprentices let go of their hanging hearts.

Every time someone came, they tightened the string. It was an unspeakable pain.

Mercury lifted the magic trap, opened the door, and saw the sage wearing a black magic robe and hood covering his face.

"Good evening, Mr. Sage." All apprentices held their right foreheads, bowed deeply, and paid tribute to the sages with the etiquette of ancient magicians.

When they finished their salute and raised their heads, they all took a sip of breath, because a sage was still standing next to a mysterious man covered by a cold and wide black magic robe, and he and others just didn't notice any of it. Problem, in the vague telepathy, the sage is empty before and after!

"Sage, what do you mean ?! Why suddenly brought a stranger over ?!" Mercury accused angrily of going back to God, which is the most taboo thing in similar secret meetings.

Bringing someone else is absolutely not allowed without prior notice.

Although the hanged person was indignant and worried, they did not speak out like mercury, because the sage is a formal magician, and he can kill all the magic apprentices alone.

"Mercury really hides its strength, maybe it has become a formal magician ..." Seeing this, they thought in silence.

The sage chuckled and said, "Mercury, don't get excited. He is not a stranger, but he also attended our party."

"Ah, who?" Mercury and the other magic apprentices asked in amazement.

"Mercury, the hanged man, the morning star, the reindeer. Don't you remember me?" Lucian once again said with a cold, hoarse voice that had been deliberately twisted, and at the same time radiated powerful mental power without reservation.

This is no longer the oppression of will by means of magical items, but the authenticity of an intermediate-level magician.

The hanged person and others just felt that the black robe magician in front of him was cold and horrible, as if he could never reach the bottom of the abyss. Just just seeing him and feeling his breath made his whole body tremble, and the cold from his heart spread to Every part of the body. If he hadn't just exudes momentum, without real oppression, he would have fallen to the ground with his own magical apprentice. Not to mention focusing on magic.

Intermediate wizard, absolute intermediate wizard!

Intermediate magician with a difference between heaven and earth from the magic apprentice!

Only the mercury was slightly normal, although she stepped back two steps subconsciously. The bare hands were trembling slightly, but more of a shock than a restraint.

She trembled and said, "Mr. Professor? Mr. Professor! You are Mr. Professor!"

The only strange middle-level magician I know is Professor Professor!

"I'm glad you can recognize me." Lucian replied with a grinning smile, but it was also clear that mercury was not deliberately twisted by himself, the hoarse voice often heard in the magic circle, and it was raised again Recognizable figure.

call! call! ...... The sounds of astonishment drew loudly.

"Mr. Professor?" "Professor?" ... incredible voices sounded one after another.

This is the name of fear that has shrouded in the magic circle of Alto and the night watchmen for more than three years!

There are only a few intermediate wizards in Aalto, but none can be included in the purification sequence!

I didn't expect to encounter this horror magician who was ranked in the 340th purification sequence for a long time and was awed by mercury and others!

The Sage had anticipated such a situation. With a smile: "Let's welcome Mr. Professor here again, this time he will bring us the news of the magic council headquarters!"

Really professor, really professor!

Suddenly, the magic apprentices felt very proud, and they were able to be in the same circle as a famous person in the purification sequence.

At the same time, they were totally uplifted. Because the news of the magic council headquarters is what most of them dream of!

As a visitor, Lucien knows, understands, and sympathizes with their lives and mental state, so even for no other reason. I will also pass on the news of the magic council headquarters to them in another identity, telling them how to go and the way to give them a chance to welcome the light.

After the magic apprentices held their right foreheads and saluted Lucien, the sage introduced, "Mr. Professor. Among the magic apprentices you knew a few years ago, Alto felt too scary or hopeless to leave. For example, Oak Trees and white gloves, also died in danger in the Black Forest or nearby ruins adventures, such as owls and white honey, so currently only mercury, hanged people, morning stars, reindeer and me, the rest are new members ... ... "

In the introduction of the wise men, Lucian was slightly sighed, and the first magical apprentice "Owl" Smile, who he knew, died in the adventure. I do n’t know if the funny Lord Doro had escaped. How the sage died, Lucian knew no one.

After the introduction, wait until the professor sits down, the sweet voice of mercury reveals anxiety uncontrollably: "Mr. Professor, will you really tell us where the magic council headquarters is? Are there any conditions? If it is within my ability, I I can do it! "

She asked quickly, not wanting to miss out because of delays, as in the previous two opportunities.

In the longing eyes of sages and magic apprentices, Lucian grinned: "No conditions, because this is what every magician should do ~ www.readwn.com ~ Every magician should have The consciousness of the guides is that only by successively leading the newcomers can our magic council grow and compete with the church. And as a magician who is often chased down, I sympathize with your situation and am willing to help you "I'm not the kind of Felipe sent by the pale hand.

After a brief silence, Mercury said in a weeping voice: "Mr. Professor, I don't know how to express my gratitude, thank you very much anyway. Now, can you tell us now?"

The kind of darkness, the kind of depression, the kind of pain, the kind of tightness at any time, people who haven't experienced it can't understand it at all.

"Mr. Professor, if we can arrive at the headquarters of the Magic Council, we will certainly not forget your help!" The cold and dead hanged man could not control the emotions of excitement, and the gratitude was overflowing with words.

After each magic apprentice expressed gratitude, Lucian carefully examined and screened it, and then laughed: "The magic parliament headquarters is in the Holm Kingdom opposite the Storm Strait, a floating building near its capital, Lentat. The empty city is called Allinge. "

(To be continued)

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