Throne of Magical Arcana

As soon as the night watchman was spotted, Lucian immediately threw the glowing glue he held tightly in his hand.

The magic carried by the "Avenger of the Snow" ring has been used up. Blazing glue has become the most powerful means of Lucien, so when running in the rainstorm just now, holding a tube of Blazing glue in both hands, as soon as the enemy is found, Throw it out right away.

"If it weren't for the scream of a bat, the detection effect was very poor under heavy rain and thunder. I could have spotted him in advance and avoided him." The incandescent glue held in his right hand was also discreetly thrown out. Later, Lucian moved quickly to the entrance to the secret road in the front left.

The night watchman also stretched out his hands when he saw Lucian, and a pair of black gloves seemed to devour all the light. As a night watchman who has been fighting various dangerous creatures in the dark for a long time, his reaction is no slower than that of Lucian.

The first tube of glowing glue was directly held by the night watchman's hands with dark gloves, and it was about to explode under the influence of mental force. It seemed to be extinguished in the control of the dark gloves, no violent explosion, no ignition attachment. Body, flame that is hard to extinguish.

The black gloves worn by every night watchman in the church are an excellent magic item. They are engraved with the corresponding rank of the forbidden magic array. Subject to the number of black glove items, the number of night watchmen in the church has always been small. In addition to relying on magical items, the night watchman is equally powerful, with high-level knight attendants, priests, knights, dark knights, evil creatures, and even magicians.

Just after the night watchman caught the first tube of glowing glue, Lucien's second tube of glowing glue followed, but this tube of glowing glue did not seem to have enough power and did not hit the night watchman's body. Instead, he fell in front of him, landed on the ground, and exploded violently. A blazing fireball rushed up and burned on the night watchman who was too late to react, while igniting the caught fire. Glue, let it react to burst.

With a bang, the night watchman was blown up, and the colloid stuck to the night watchman and burned fiercely, which could not be destroyed by the heavy rain.

Baluchien did not go to check the results of Blazing Gum, quickly moved to the entrance of the secret road, cast magic, and opened the organ.

Suddenly, a tweet appeared as if from the bottom of my heart, with the natural pressure of a top food chain creature, making Lucian tremble, her legs softened, or else she carried the Snow and Avenger. The ring, with Lucian's own casting focus and calmness, certainly cannot cope with this oppression.

Another huge whip-like lightning came on. You can see the night watchman approaching quickly in the heavy rain, and his body is covered with a layer of burning glue, but he seems completely unaffected, but his face is slightly pale and his mouth is slightly affected. A thin strip of magma-like blood was flowing on the side, which was injured by the power of the explosion, not the flame.

From his burnt white dress and shirt, you can directly see the skin inside, that is a layer of skin covered with red scales, and the flame of the blazing glue is isolated by this layer of skin, which can only burn slightly. Scorched scales.

Seeing this, how could Lucian still not understand the strength of the other party, this is a dark knight who has inspired the power of blood, and his blood power is "Red Dragon"!

This night watchman feels that Lucien is much weaker than the shadow knight just now, but his speed and strength are still beyond his reach. If he turns and runs, he may just enter the secret road and be chased by him. Got up, and none of his apprentice-level magic can stop him, let alone he has a pair of black gloves, unless he becomes a formal magician, his mental strength increases, and he can increase the frequency that the resonance hand can simulate. The degree of energy infrasound.

Facing the night watchman rushing over, Lucian relied on the "Avenger of Snow" to resist "Long Wei", and he calculated the distance between the two calmly without panic.

"Twenty meters, ten meters ..."

Then, Lucien threw out the last tube of glowing glue and threw it to a place five meters away from him. A loud explosion sounded. The burning colloidal fireball flew forward under the control of Lucien's mental power. The shock wave spread uncontrollably, including Lucian's own direction.

The night watchman was not afraid of the burning of the hot flame glue, but under the impact of the explosion, the speed of the forward flutter was slowed down, and he paused in place, even taking a step backward.

Lucian, who was shocked by the impact in the opposite direction, just pulled the hood tightly with one hand, protected her chest with one hand, and was rolled back by the air waves.

The location of Kushiro Shien Station is the entrance to the secret road that slopes down, so it rolls directly into the secret road and rolls quickly for several meters.

Baluchien felt like he was hit directly on his body by a huge hammer, the internal organs vibrated, the blood swelled, and a rusty smell came out of his throat. A spit of blood sprayed out, dizzy.

When the explosion outside was over, the vigil stepped on and chased Lucien who had just stood up in the dense passage. At this time, the distance between the two sides was about 20 meters again, and the vigil was afraid of being caught by Lucien's other magical items. The hit did not go straight, but instead snaked forward.

But the vigil man ran a few meters, but saw the black robe magician holding the wall of the path with one hand and a tube of potion in one hand, his body bowed slightly, as if he was saluting himself, and then path The entrance collapsed, the first layer of stone turned into mud, and the stones behind it lost their balance, and continued to fall. It took only one second to bury the secret entrance.

This is a "micro-fossilized mud" magic array arranged by the sage and destroying secret passages in an emergency.

The night watchman bumped directly into the mud and stones of the dense road, and hit a human-shaped black hole one meter deep, but he could only stop when he had exhausted his strength, and re-accumulated strength, and there was a sound of collapse in the deep channel.

Looking at the tan soil, smelling the smell of "fragrant", listening to the sound of thunder, the night watchman gritted his teeth, punched the soil with a punch, and said angrily: "I will definitely catch you, you This **** magician. "

Uh ...

Lucien took the "Storm" to stabilize his injuries and stimulate his potential. At the same time, he ran into a magic circle every ten meters, destroying the passage of this segment, but after five consecutive segments, Lucien stopped triggering. The collapsed movement traced from the ground to the exit.

Relying on the potential of the potion, Lucien took less than half of the time when he came over, and quickly left the exit of the secret road, closing it with magic.

Then Lucian took off the black robe, transferred the contents to the inner linen jacket pocket, and then burned the black robe with "Little Fire of Maris", lest it be sensitive to the night watchman based on his black color The robes deliberately added the smell of herbs.

药 This herb taste is configured by Lucian to cover up his own smell.

With the help of sulphur, the soaked black robe quickly burned out completely. After doing all this, Lucian hurried out of the house and quickly returned to his cabin in the dark and heavy rain.

进入 Lucien only breathed a sigh of relief until he entered his hut, toasted linen jacket and trousers, put potions and test tubes in the laboratory, and hid the casting materials in the hut.

Before, Lucien's logic was clear and energetic, and it was only because of the potential that was maintained. Now when I relax, I feel weak and weak. The unhealed injuries continue to be tortured by the follow-up treatment of the "storm". I fell into a state of half asleep and awake.

Lightning thunders and thunderstorms, and Lucien's hut seems to be isolated from the world, and there is unspeakable peace in the noise.

Maybe it was such bad weather that the vigils of the church could not track the apprentices such as Lucian, and they spent the night quietly in the waterfall-like rainwater until dawn.

According to Lucien's guess, the high-ranking powerhouses should pay attention to the dead Baron Laurent, because it is the blood and power of the devil, plus the sacrifice of power, it is easy to think of the previous " "Silver Horn" cult.

Uh ...

In the early morning, the rainstorm was much smaller, but it could still be called heavy rain. The sun was swallowed up, Aalto and the surrounding area remained dim, and the poor, who had to work daily to make a living, made all kinds of noises in the rain.

Baluchien woke up drowsy and felt very uncomfortable, so he decided not to go to the library in the morning, to rest, and to see Mr. Victor after lunch. Anyway, with Piero, the association's library was still deserted.

At breakfast, Alyssa saw that Lucien had not come, so she sent Aiwen to see what happened to him. Lucian seized the opportunity and ordered Aiwen to go to the library to ask for leave.

After the trance, Lucien continued to fall asleep in the sound of the rain, until he woke up at noon, and he was a little better. He felt that he was finally alive again, but his body was obviously weak. Although the fire explosion power is not strong, but at such a short distance, Lucian is not a knight-level powerhouse, and it is inevitable that he will be seriously injured. Fortunately, the "storm" is used to cure the injury.

After lunch, holding an umbrella borrowed from the house of Eliza, restored some of the spirit of Lucien and walked to Victor's house in Jisu District. Today it is best to settle the matter. It is only three days from the last week. .

Uh ...

十 At ten in the morning, in the Victor piano room.

I was thinking about Victor's string rhythm, and his face was full of impatience. Victor suddenly heard the knock on the door, which made him unable to resist the surge of emotion and suppressed it very hard.

Holding the quill and opening the door of the piano room, Victor saw Lot, Felice, and Herodotus, who should be here in the afternoon, and asked strangely, "Why come here suddenly? Is there anything?"

"Mr. Victor, McCands told me, saying that Baron Othello wants you to go to the Association as soon as possible today, because Her Royal Highness suddenly wanted to know the repertoire of the last three concerts."

According to his habit, he went to the association to practice instruments in the morning, and went to study in Victor in the afternoon. As a result, he met McCants and heard the bad news ~ www.readwn.com ~ what sounds the feather pen on the thick carpet? Nothing was sent out, and Victor's face was pale, and he took a few steps to stand still.

"Mr. Victor ..." The three students stepped forward with concern.

Victor waved his hand, took a deep breath, and then exhaled, "I know, let me be quiet for thirty minutes before going to the association."

Uh ...

After reaching Victor's house, Lucian, led by a servant who was already familiar with him, walked to the door of the house and saw Steward Ace.

"Mr. Ace, in which room Mr. Victor is, I have something to look for in him." Lucian greeted butler Ais with a smile. "Are you sick and sick?"

Ace shook his head: "I'm fine, lord, he went to the association, because Her Royal Highness Princess wanted to know the names of the last three concerts, so Baron Othello invited him to the association."

"It has been called to the association to determine the track ..." Lucian paused, then asked a little eagerly: "How long has it been, how long has Mr. Victor gone?"

"Go out at 10.40 in the morning. If you wait for about half an hour, the master should be back." Ace thought that Lucien wanted to catch up with urgent matters.

It's 12.35 noon.

There was a strong disappointment in Baluchian: "If I hadn't asked for leave in the morning, I would have met Mr. Victor in the association. Is it really a fate arrangement?"

"No, try it in the past anyway, maybe because of heavy rain, maybe because of last night's event, the list has not been finalized, or it has not been sent to the princess. Can't just give up!"

Balussian thanked Mr. Ace, picked up his umbrella, and rushed into the misty rain, running towards the musicians' association.