Throne of Magical Arcana

Lucien weighed the language: "I don't know anything about astrology, I can only infer by comparing poems and literature describing similar events. Of course, it may also be a prophetic poem. If so, every word would be It ’s just an abstract reference and no guesses. ”

In fact, Lucien is currently best at knowledge of astrology. There is indeed a constellation named "Tanos" at the position of the sun's zodiac, and it is to commemorate the "Sun King".

"It's definitely not a prophetic poem, it's just a folk poem circulating near Aalto." Droni responded affirmatively.

Lucien slowly organized the language: "Due to the civil war and division of the magic empire itself, and the church leading the heroes westward, in the past few hundred years, the wars like the fall of meteorites, the shaking of the earth, the collapse of the mountains, and the destruction of the city are There have been many occurrences, and at least hundreds of similar descriptions can be found in books such as The Collection of Folk Poems in the Dark Ages, Ancient Syrah Wars, Holy City, Confessions, and Chronicles of the Holy Continent. "

"The confrontation between two powerful players in the legendary field can have a similar effect. Although it is difficult to see in the last two or three hundred years, in the war against the heretics in the" Dawn War ", this kind of battle is not uncommon. "Natasha nodded in agreement with Lucien.

"Because of this, I have always been curious as to which battle it describes." Droni showed a little disappointment on his dark face.

Lucien laughed: "But a description similar to" the bright red water drowned to the lips "is rare. In the study room of Her Royal Highness, there is only one remote historical document called" Major Manuscript ", which records The changes in the terrain of Aalto Northwest. "

"One hundred and fifteen years before the sacred calendar, I do not know whether it was man-made or natural disasters. The daylight near Aalto fell into darkness, and a huge meteorite fell from the sky, completely destroying the remnants of the northwestern peaks and the magic city of" Elsinore " The ground cracked, and strange red, non-magmatic liquid poured out of the ground, submerging the neighborhood. Because the blood-like liquid disappeared quickly, the literature and poetry that recorded this matter were very rare. "

Droni's expression was a little serious: "Lucien, you mean, this poem describes the scene of the birth of Lake 'Elsino' northwest of Aalto. How can the sun enter Thanos' palace?"

"It is said that when the" Sun King "Thanos reached the peak of the legendary field, the darkness of the magical empire appeared for three days without the sun. It is very appropriate to use it to describe the dark sky at that time." Natasha added for Lucien Reasons, "And the style of this poem language is similar to that time."

Droni nodded gently: "It seems that this poem should have been created by the survivors of 'Elsino' at that time. Her Royal Highness Princess and Lucien, what else can you tell from the poem?"

Lucien and Natasha shook their heads at the same time, and the rest were normal scene descriptions.

"Oh." Droni seemed disappointed, but he smiled immediately. "It's my pleasure to know the age and background of this poem. I am very happy. Thank you, Her Royal Highness. Thank you, Lucian." . Ha ha, you are a 'real' historian. I consulted Mr. Baker before, but he didn't know. "

Lucien replied modestly: "I just saw this manuscript and I am not completely sure."

Silvia politely stood up with a small smile: "Anyway, thank you for satisfying my father's curiosity. Well, everyone don't continue this topic, because the dinner is ready, let's enjoy delicious food."

"Lucian, taste it. One of the Silvia ’s chefs is from Tria. The Syracuse dishes are very special and rare. Compared to Tria ’s cuisine , Alto ’s food is too monotonous and too boring. It ’s always potato stew, always fried steak, always sausage, fat goose, and roast chicken ... "Natasha expressed her strong feeling about Alto food Dissatisfied, it seems that she is also a guy who likes food.

Lucien was ravened by her: "Then I must taste it."

Lucien has always been "eating food", but there was no condition to meet before.

And even now, the chef in the garden villa is just average, and the daily dishes are repeated to the level of Lucien's numbness.

Natasha talked up and complained more: "Actually, Aalto's food is pretty good. If it's in Holm, it's in Luntat. The daily food is grilled fish, steak, french fries and salad. The most unpalatable dish on the mainland, I visited once when I was a kid, and I do n’t want to go anymore. "

Holm?Rentat?Is it the country across the storm strait that is not well documented in historical documents?Lucien thought silently.

Sylvia ’s dinner is indeed good. The white napkins are decorated with delicate porcelain tableware. Three glass wine glasses are used to hold white water, red wine and rice wine. The first dish is pan-fried foie gras. The second course is Tria fish soup, the main course is roasted lamb leg and white wine stewed tripe, followed by vegetable salad and Syracuse pudding cake.

This gave Lucien an appetite, and after becoming a knight, the appetite also increased greatly, so the main course alone ate three servings.

Fortunately, Sylvia knew the situation of Lucien from Natasha's mouth, and the food prepared for him was the same as Natasha and Camille, and it was more than the normal people.

On this matter, Droni did not express strangeness.

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The cold wind of the "Ice Moon" blew through, and Lucien, Natasha, and Camille walked on the streets of Guisu District like a walk.

Sylvia was supposed to send them a while, but Natasha was persuaded to go back. This kind of weather is really not suitable for her weak body to go out.

"If it was in the northern fortress, it should have been snowing." Natasha stretched out her white and slender hand, feeling the cold wind, and she said to Lucian with a slightly sentimental expression.

Lucien looked up at Silver Moon: "I haven't seen heavy snow yet, and Aalto rarely sees snowflakes."

This is the explanation of a "historian".

Natasha maintained that sentimental emotion and her voice appeared very soft: "Lucien, how is your sonata created? Can it be completed by April 3? If so, I plan to recommend you to Al At the festival, a concert will be held in the hall of chanting. "

The Aalto Music Festival is held every three years from April 3rd to 5th. Many musicians from all over the world will come, even including moon elves and gold dwarves who have converted to the God of Truth. , There is a concert every day in the hall of chant.

During this time, it is possible to hold concerts in the hall of chanting, which can only be very famous and authoritative musicians.

"It should be able to be completed." Lucien thought about it and replied seriously, if a concert was held successfully at such a music festival, it would certainly meet Mr. Rhein's requirements.

Natasha smiled and melted her rare sentimental sentiment: "I believe you, I will recommend President Christopher. Ha ha, in order to make you feel at ease to create, and to ensure that the music is the first time in the hall During performances and New Year's dances, serenades are no longer needed, and freshness always brings great shock. "

"At that time," Dedicate to Sylvia "will also be played by me to keep your piano performance to a certain degree of mystery." After all, in the past few months, Lucien has only played at the feast of Phyllis. Once.

"I will not disappoint you, your high princess." Lucien looked slightly ahead in confusion. Will you leave after the festival?

Confirming this matter, Natasha suddenly sighed: "After playing" Dedication to Sylvia "last night, I couldn't think of a romantic language, just praised Sylvia's beauty. Lu Sean, you try to think about it. After a beautiful piano melody, in that beautiful melody that still seems to be floating, the gentleman stood up from the piano, walked to the beautiful lady, and slowly held her right hand, yes What a beautiful picture. If at this time, there are one or two affectionate and romantic words, it will definitely impress her and make her remember forever. "

"I don't have experience." Lucian replied blankly, how did the topic go in this direction again.

Natasha did not converge, but continued to ask: "Lucien, you help think about it, which few words are most romantic and touching at this time?"

Lucien turned to look at her seriously: "At this time, there is only one most romantic word."

"What is it?" Natasha was very curious.

"Marry me." Lucian looked at Natasha with a smile.

Natasha: "... this is a problem, but I will try to solve it. Lucien, you have to fight to find the object of the effort, hey, do you need me to explain it to you?"

In the easy interactive communication, the distance between Silvia's house and Lucien's villa was quickly completed.

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The first Sunday of the starting month (January).

The third edition of Music Review published a commentary message:

"A Piano Piece Worth a Manor"

"In the hustle and bustle of the New Year ’s ball, I was fortunate to hear a pure and beautiful piano piece. It has a simple melody, but it is beautiful and sweet, without too many skills, but it flows through everyone ’s soul like a clean spring. Set against gorgeous music, its simple and beautiful feeling makes people remember ... "

"This is a new composition by our Aalto music genius Lucian Evans, entitled" Dedication to Sylvia ", but in my opinion, it is more like" Dedication to Natasha ", dedicated Your Royal Highness Princess, so it was extremely loved by Her Royal Highness, and even gave Evans a manor on the outskirts! "

"This is perhaps the most valuable piece of piano music in the history of music. Many musicians have never been able to own a manor in their lifetime."

"Of course, I am not jealous of Mr. Lucien Evans'" expedition ", because this piece of music evokes my good memories of the past, because his talent is convincing."

Since the reward of a manor is so amazing, "Music Review" and most other related newspapers have published reports, and Lucien once again enjoys a variety of eyes bathing.

But what made Lucian helpless was that, not knowing when to start, more and more people in the association ridiculously called themselves "historians".

And they really asked Lucien about the history, poetry and other problems encountered in their creations, and got a satisfactory answer from the mouth of the "friendly and gentle" talented musician Lucien, so the "historian" became Lucy Eun's lingering nickname even circulated in Aalto.(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.)