Throne of Magical Arcana

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In a hidden cave near the dark mountain range in the Merze Black Forest, Ilya the Silver-robed High Priest stood on a half-height earth platform, looking at the sparsely sect below, angry as a volcanic eruption, letting the earth platform beneath him appear One deep crack after another.

Pure power, without any extraordinary blessing power, Ilya, the silver-robed high priest, behaved like a high-level dark knight at this time.

"Who can tell me what happened ?!" Ilya growled loudly, but the language used was not a lingua franca and ancient language, but a word full of darkness, evil and fear.

At this time, there are fewer than ten "Silver Horn" followers who can escape from the church and the Knights.A fifth-level knight "Dark Night Slayer" Dragan, a fifth-level priest, a fourth-level priest, and three priests, an ordinary dark knight, is the "Silver and White Horn" remaining in the Principality of Waorit Of all strengths, the loss is over 90%!

How can such a situation not allow many years of hard work to develop the "Silver and White Horn" so that it can be compared with Ilya, which is comparable to the strength of a diocese of Truth.

As he roared, the priests, priests, and knights all lowered their heads deeply, not daring to face the high priest's anger, and Ilya's anger also made him a black layer with a strong smell of sulfur The flames made his silver hood float back like a wind, revealing his head.

This is a monster with two crooked horns, bloody eyes, full of evil and destruction.

After venting frantically for a while, Ilya finally regained her senses, put her hood back on, and asked: "Who can tell me why Camille, Amorton, Cosette, and Natasha are so fast come?"

Silence, no one answered, no one knew why.

Ilya looked at the seven followers with red eyes and asked again: "Who can tell me why the damn magician 'Professor' would flee to the seal ruins?" This is from Dragan eating a night watchman Intelligence, and they ran away hurriedly, they did n’t even know what was happening in the cell in the underground ruins, and they thought that Jensen was killed by a sneaking night watchman in a hurry.

Silent, still silent.

Ilya almost lost her mind, and finally suppressed the urge to growl: "Who can tell me that damn 'professor' information ?!"

Someone finally answered this time, Dragan restrained the fear brought by Ilya ’s strong momentum: "Dear High Priest, according to a message provided by a cooperating magician, the" Professor "is likely from the headquarters of the Magic Council The commissioner came to investigate the previous events. In fact, in the first two days, we got the information that the 'professor' and a magic apprentice agreed to meet nearby to explore the ruins, but because their position was too far apart, about the ruins The news is not accurate, so we did not stop it, and did not expect that the magic apprentice brought the night watchman of the church. "

"No stop, you didn't stop ?!" Ilya couldn't wait to tear Dragan in front of her into pieces.

Dragan understood that he had said the wrong thing and could only bow his head, daring not to answer, but refuted in his heart: "If the places so far apart are to be stopped, then the entire Melzer Black Forest is a range that needs to be stopped, Easier to expose. "

The entrance to the east of Larnaca Canyon and the ranger's cabin are more than ten minutes apart, and the "Emden" ruins that they are "exploring" they are going to explore are in the direction of the Marshall River!

Ilya roared and said coldly: "I suspect that the" Professor "deliberately brought the night watchman, on the one hand, he can get rid of the traitor, on the one hand, it can cause serious losses to the night watchman."

"But, did you not tell us the high priest, this time, the Magic Council is on the same side as us? Why does the 'Professor' do this?" The fifth-level priest asked doubtfully.

Ilya smiled softly: "Humans are always full of infighting, and the Magic Council is no exception."

Then he turned around: "I will pray to the great Silver Lord, the true God who holds eternal silence, to see what kind of revelation he will give."

All the cultists knelt down and began to pray.

A minute and a second passed, and a thick black shadow emerged from Ilya's silver priest's robe, covering the front in the deepest, darkest, and deepest darkness.

There was terrifying pressure in the darkness, and the evil voice that could not be described in words seemed to sound in everyone's heart, but no one could understand it.

Soon, the shadow disappeared and Ilya stood up and raised her right hand: "The Great Silver Lord reveals to me that things have indeed changed, but under the bath of his eternal divine grace, changes will be delayed. We There will be ample time to complete this matter and continue to build his earthly kingdom for the true God. "

"May you walk on the ground as if you were walking in your country." Other cultists are full of joy.

Ilya continued: "The great Silver Lord gave me a prophecy about what is happening today, 'A falling star opened the chaotic prologue, the throne of destiny lost its master, walking in the light and darkness without The believer is on the gorgeous stage for the first time. '"

"What did the prophecy of the true God reveal?" Dragan didn't understand the poetic prophecy at all.

Ilya shook her head: "Aalto is defiled by the evil god, and the presence of the evil evil running dog Sald makes the prediction very vague."

In fact, Ilya, who was inspired by the "Silver and White Lord", knew that even without Sarder, the prophetic psalm would still be ambiguous and ambiguous, because all prophecies were like this, even if the legendary magician with the title of "predictor" The same is true of the prophecy.

Destiny and time are always the most ugly. Every prophet is like a blind man facing a mountain, only a part of it can be touched.

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Lucien slept deeply, and didn't wake up in the crisp bird chirping from the forest near the manor until about eight o'clock.

Maybe the dance last night was very late, so nobody disturbed Lucien, and no one urged Lucien to have breakfast, let Lucien cross the bed for the first time in soft velvet quilt, half It only took hours to get up and did a simple refreshing.

After finishing the clothes, Lucien opened the door and walked to the main house lobby. Just down the stairs, a maid greeted him: "Mr. Evans, what breakfast do you need?"

"Well, milk, bread, cheese and sausage." Lucien, who had a violent "exercise" last night, asked for a high-calorie breakfast.

The maid smiled sweetly and politely: "Mr. Evans, are you going to the table for breakfast, or are you bringing it to your room?"

Lucien looked at the restaurant and discovered that Rhein was splitting the steak with a knife and fork inside, and then put the bloody piece of meat into his mouth elegantly, looking like he was having lunch.

He sensed Lucien ’s gaze, looked up, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and smiled: "Lucien, Philis ’s fried small steak is very good. It uses calf breast meat, fresh and tender. Juicy, don't you try it? "

Lucien told the maid: "Take it to the table and add a small steak to me.

Sitting across from the Rhine, Lucian smiled and said, "A delicious breakfast in the morning will bring a good day."

"It can also supplement the physical energy consumed by 'exercise'." Rhine said with a smile.

The young man next to the noble smiled twice, but he clearly misunderstood: "Evens, Yvette is a beast."

Lucian picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak: "Albert, I twisted my foot last night and didn't get up to open the door." While dancing, Filisse pointed to Lucien, the noble young Albert, he Also a musician.

Albert laughed suddenly: "No wonder Yvette took someone hunting in a hurry in the morning. It turned out to be like this, Lucien, you are really ..." He gave a thumbs up, "I call you Lucy Do n’t you mind? "

"No problem." After eating and chatting a few words, Lucian saw that Rhein was about to order the servant to clean up the dinner plate, and asked quickly: "Mr. Rhein, the dream-like beautiful place you saw on the journey, Can you tell me where it is? "

Rhine smiled narrowly: "The kind of 'paradise' like a beautiful place, of course, must be kept secret, okay, if you can hold a concert of your own, become a real musician, and be invited by other countries on the mainland, I Just tell you. "

Lucien asked for a few more words, but Rhine refused firmly, and then got up and left.

At the corner, Rhein shook his head and smiled and said to himself: "How can such a fun thing end in it so quickly? A great musician is very interesting to think about."

Albert listened suspiciously to the conversation between the two, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Where exactly is it?"

"I don't know." Lucien replied helplessly and began to seriously think about how to complete the requirements of the Rhine. "He said that the concert must only have my own works, but how can I be as before. Two months later, a fate was created. Fate can also be said to be the explosion of life experience in the past, but if every symphony is completed in such a short time, it is completely unreasonable. "

"Maybe start with the relatively simple serenade, nocturne, and etude, and then cooperate with a new symphony or sonata. In short, plus 'fate', make up the music needed for the two-hour concert in one year." Lucian made a rough plan, "It seems that life is back on the right track."

This is back to the normal but “genius” music life. As for the status of “professor”, Lucien no longer intends to use it anymore, and is no longer ready to have intersects with people in Aalto ’s magic circle because he has done so After the incident, the "professor" must be the object of the church's hatred and the focus of arrest.

Anyway, the headquarters of the Magic Council can get news from Rhein, and the study of magic will be studied personally for the time being.

After using breakfast, Lucien saw Phyllis sleep down dimly and went up to say hello: "Phyllis, my feet are well. There are some things in the house that need to be returned. Please allow me not to participate in hunting activities leave early."

"What happened to your house?" Phyllis thought someone had come to inform Lucien.

Lucian looked embarrassed: "It's related to Her Royal Highness, please allow me to keep it secret."

Phyllis awakened sharply and looked at Lucien in anxiety: "Okay, I will send you back in a carriage."

In the carriage, Lucian signaled the driver to go to Sir Wayne's manor first.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)