Throne of Magical Arcana

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Balussian barely smiled: "Perhaps because it is Rata Summer Palace, or because it is facing Your Royal Highness, I am nervous and upset, please forgive my restraint."

But Lucien's heart was slightly relieved: "Finally asked!"

The impatience, restlessness, and nervousness that Natasha felt were all disguised by Lucian in order to let Natasha ask this question in order to test something.

Natasha raised her thick but good-looking eyebrows: "Tense because of my princess and Countess identity? Lucian, men must have a man's spirit, you can respect others, you can worship others, you can fear others, but absolutely Don't cower. This is the spirit and pride of every man and every knight. "

"Her Royal Highness, I will work hard to change. I think I face your tension and anxiety, more from the identity and narrow-mindedness of my poor background." Lucian was slightly swayed by Natasha's attitude and language. Shocked, but quickly made ready excuses.

Natasha laughed suddenly, not coquettish, but the atmosphere was beautiful: "In fact, you are much better than most people, at least the first time you face me, you can express your meaning smoothly and completely, maybe Lucian, you didn't realize your potential. Hey, the first time you saw Silvia, you could look at her legs intently, Lucian really admired you for your boldness. "

Maybe it's because Lucian didn't harass Silvia afterwards, and didn't even talk. Natasha mentioned the previous incident and did not show anger, but instead carried a taste of ridicule.

"That was the first time I saw stockings, and I was a bit disoriented. Actually, I'm not a satyr." Lucian explained a little embarrassingly.

Natasha's left mouth drew up, a look I understood: "This by-product of the ancient magic empire alchemy gives a hazy and dreamy feeling, and is an item that ladies and gentlemen both like, hehe, it seems You are no exception. But because the magic empire has been destroyed, this material can only be produced in some places, and even ordinary nobles cannot get it. "

"Your Royal Highness, you can understand." Lucian nodded in agreement.

Natasha looked at Lucian with a smile: "But you haven't seen it for a long time like you, Lucian, aren't you really a satyr?" Lucian's embarrassed explanation gave her some Bad taste.

"In fact, I didn't even hold the girl's hand." Lucian had to respond with the tragic facts of this life.

Natasha gave a long and long cry: "It's unfortunate. I have read your information and I'm seventeen years old. Oh, Lucian, in fact, after the concert, many girls are interested in you and need me for you Introduce one? Although they will eventually marry the aristocracy, it is also good to have a pre-marital romance that can be recalled. "Another kind of joke.

"Her Royal Highness, thank you for your kindness. I don't need it for the time being. I want to devote myself to music in recent years." Lucian refused solemnly.

His appearance was even more provoking to Natasha, and she seemed to distort it suddenly: "You don't need me to introduce it. Is it difficult for you to pursue it?" She raised her eyebrows. "I need to teach me Do you have some way of pursuing a girl? Silvia's little wildcat was me ... "

He coughed, and Camille's cough sounded in time, interrupting Natasha's words.

"His Royal Highness, why should we discuss such a weird topic?" Lucian thought that Natasha was very approachable, without a shelf, and it was easy to communicate, but the topic always slipped in an inexplicable direction, giving herself a strange feeling. .

Natasha took a peek at Camille, wondering and serious: "Isn't this a normal, gentleman's topic?"

"But you are Madam, Your Royal Highness." Lucian finally understood where the problem was. It was clearly a conversation between the two men just now.

Natasha spread her hands: "You can think of me as a gentleman, in fact I can teach you how to pursue girls better than most gentlemen. Well, let's continue discussing music." She saw Lucian's His face was a little bit dark, so I had to end the topic temporarily.

However, it is rare that Lucian was not like other nobles in this matter. She did not show a resistive and tense attitude, which made her very satisfied. Finally, men can communicate with her about the topic of "gentleman" normally.

Kushiro relaxed slightly: "We just discussed some tips at the end of the music ..."

"Lucien, I have a question." Natasha interrupted Lucien, like a good student.

Balussian asked with great dedication and seriousness: "What is the end technique?"

"Don't you really need me to guide you on how to pursue a girl?" Natasha laughed.

"..." Lucian had to pretend not to hear.

An hour passed quickly, and Natasha suddenly came to inspiration, recording the melody on the white sheet of the music stand, while Camille stood up and sent Lucian out.

"Don't just say something to others just now." Camille sent Lucian to the door, looked forward, and said something softly.

Kushiro nodded solemnly.

Uh ...

After lunch, Lucian arrived in Victor's house with a little enthusiasm, waiting patiently for Philise's arrival.

At the same time, he instructed the housekeeper Ace: "Mr. Ace, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the harvest month. This time is especially horrible. You sprinkle some sulfur in the hall and drive away."

"Okay, Mr. Evans." Housekeeper Ace always values ​​courtesy.

Filisi also seems to understand Lucien's mood, and went out half an hour earlier than usual. She was the first one to arrive except Lucien.

Pulling Lucian to the corner of the hall, avoiding the servants, Felice took out a black bag that looked like a deep night, with several beating flames embroidered on it: "This is forty grams of moonlight roses, they must This kind of bag can be stored for a long time. This is my bag, but I ca n’t use it for the time being. Hold it first and return it to me when the moonlight rose is finished. ”

"Thank you, Felice." Lucian resisted the excitement, took the bag of this quality, and opened it.

The inside is full of shimmering silver and white shimmering powder, which has a dreamy beauty set against a black bag.

After padding the weight, Lucian estimated that there was not much deviation, then tied the bag and hid it in the lined pocket of the clothes. Now the materials needed are ready: "Filis, Quintal I will return it as soon as possible you."

Filisi answered with the most standard etiquette smile: "Of course, this is my personal savings." Then she sniffed, "Why is there such a heavy smell of sulfur?"

"There were a lot of mosquitoes just now, and I ordered Mr. Ace to sprinkle them, but they would be blown away by the wind soon." Lucian replied without paying much attention.

Uh ...

In this afternoon's study, Lucien even kept telling himself to keep calm, but on the surface he kept it very well. However, more errors and omissions than ever showed that Lucien was actually not calm. Sean's status was not criticized because it took time to recover after taking into account the mood of relaxation after the concert.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, Lucian calmed down and couldn't wait to return to the cottage in Adjan with a steady footstep. While cooking the beef stew with potatoes, he continued to pack the items to be moved to Jisu. A small box full.

After dinner, Lucien opened the envelope, unfolded the stationery, and looked at the latest lines of text on it:

"Mr. Evans, today you are very satisfied and very satisfied with your performance in the La Thalassa. However, please be restrained appropriately for your tension, restlessness and anxiety. Although I can understand your mood and state, the princess will not. Well, I think with your talent, you should be able to calm down after hard work. "

I didn't ask Lucien's conversation today, and did not ask Lucien's insights in Lata Hermitage. The cultists seemed to want to show everything in their grasp to deter Lucien.

With a look of horror, Kussien folded up the letter paper, put it in an envelope, put it in a small box, and then picked up the small box to go straight out. He moved to the garden villa in No. 116 Jisu District normally.

Putting the small box in the master bedroom, Lucien took out a music book and watched quietly. Seems ready to sleep here tonight.

The night was getting thicker, Lucian went to bed, then frowned, and stood up: "It's too wet, how can you sleep? Let Brian find someone to sunbathe tomorrow."

As soon as Lucian walked out of the master bedroom, she walked downstairs and left the villa, and returned to Adrang. The small box and the items moved yesterday were left here.

Uh ...

黑暗 After the darkness completely came, Lucian entered his hut, locked the door of the room, closed the wooden window, then blew out the candles, took off his coat, and lay on the bed.

Ten minutes later, Lucien stood up sharply again ~ www.readwn.com ~ cursed: "So many mosquitoes!"

He walked out of the crate, sulphur, and sprinkled it in every corner of the room, letting the buzzing mosquitoes and bugs either land or leave.

I watched it all, Lucian returned to bed with satisfaction.

In the middle of the night, Lucian vaguely felt the fluctuation of supernatural powers. It was like a pair of eyes staring at herself in the cabin.

"Without these small creatures, Alto tabulae, have finally been directly monitored with divine-like magic? See how long you can maintain."

Kushiro closed her eyes and waited quietly. After an hour passed, the monitored 'eyes' disappeared, but they continued to appear soon.

"The duration is one hour," Lucian judged.

Another hour passed, and the eyes of the surveillance disappeared as expected. Maybe Lucien was sleeping normally, or maybe he had rotated staff, so he appeared again after ten minutes, but Lucien remained motionless.

Thirty minutes later, the monitored 'eyes' disappeared suddenly and without warning.

Baluchien slammed out of the bed and pretended that the bed was sleeping.

This is the Adjeong district. This is because of recent events. In the Adreje district closely monitored by the church, Lucien was waiting from the beginning for the night watchman to patrol nearby.

Facing the church, the cultists naturally can only temporarily retreat, and cannot use divine-like surveillance!

Baluchin took the opportunity to quietly enter the magic laboratory. The movement caused by the switch was very small, and it was not felt outside the room at all, unless it was a strong cardinal.

This thing will take a certain risk from beginning to end, but under current circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to succeed without risk.