Throne of Magical Arcana

The weather in the second half of the passionate month (June) was already very hot. Two women, Joanna and Betty on both sides of the carriage, sweated constantly on the foreheads, and they ran through their faces like a stream. But under the cover of leather armor there was no transparent trace.

But even so, the two women who looked more slender and fair due to elven blood did not complain at all. They were firmly guarded on both sides of the carriage. As for the Simon in front, he repelled several beasts washed down from the mountain, letting the carriage occasionally Lucien, who paused in the analysis of magic, couldn't help but nod her head in appreciation. They deserve to be the best local adventurers recommended by the pub owner Hansen.

Instead, the real man Chris, who boasted of his past adventures and training achievements from time to time, became like a frosted eggplant, lingering beside him, so hot that he didn't want to say anything more.

In the carriage, because Lucien kept her eyes closed and rested, Lina was quiet and speechless, but she occasionally coaxed the crying child. Take out the score in his suitcase and watch it quietly.

Time passed quickly and the sky gradually darkened.At around seven o'clock in the evening, with the consent of Lucien, Simon chose a camp in a leeward depression.

After the efforts of three adventurers, three tents were built with the carriage as the core, one for the three ladies, one for Simon and the coachman, one for Wise, and Lucien sleeping on the horse In the carriage.

Smiling and watching the three adventurers keep busy, the leisurely Lucian next to the carriage sincerely thanked the money. If you want to travel alone, it is best to wait to become an intermediate magician and learn to "magician's cabin" After this three-ring magic.

After setting up the campfire, setting up the pots, and cooking the food, Simon and three other adventurers were only a little free. The two ladies went to the nearby stream to clean up. He sat next to the carriage and chatted with Lucien and Wise in the south central part of the mainland. Legend of black magician and vampire.

"It is said that in the dark ages, it was indeed the territory of a black magician, but then he was completely purified by the church." Lucien recalled the history books he had read in the Natasha study room at Lata Summer Palace, " I do n’t think there are so many legends left. ”

Simon is more talkative than he looks, he chuckled: "The more mysterious things are, the more people are willing to understand and spread. And, at night, they can scare children who do not want to sleep."

"In fact, every town has a church, but most of the poor like to scare themselves." Wise dismissed the legend of black magicians and vampires.

During the chat, the two ladies walked back slowly. Their freshly washed linen hair was scattered on their shoulders, wet and slightly messy, with a faint temptation, but Betty, a 16-year-old half-elf who had not yet opened Not as charming as her sister.

The whistle sounded violently, full of humor. It was from the two bards who had camped not far away. Chris, a short man, joined them.

One of the bards simply picked up the seven-stringed harp, played a warm and romantic ballad, and watched the two ladies fieryly.This is the instinct of the bard.

Joanna was accustomed to this kind of scene. She smiled and sat next to her husband Simon, stirring the wild vegetable soup and bread cooked in the jar.But Betty, the little girl, seemed a little unsteady, and stared across the face with shyness and anger, resulting in a warmer vibe, and even another minstrel joined.

"You'd better be quiet." Simon Shensheng warned the two bards that if they had not accepted the employment task, he would now draw his sword and walk over.

Simon with thick arms and tall body is very intimidating. Even the two bards themselves have good strength. After measuring it, they chose to stop.

Chris hummed and said: "Simon, my friends sing and play piano is their own business. Why do you keep them quiet? With me Chris here, you are absolutely not allowed to bully people with your strength." He shook his muscles while showing off the huge two-handed sword that was taller than him.

Chris ’s reputation is not small among adventurers, and once trained a knight, so Simon did not dare to answer: "Chris, you ’d better be careful, wait for this hiring mission to end." Since there are missions , The most important thing is the wishes of the employer.

Lucian watched the familiar show that the rogue molested the beauties, and forgot to speak.Betty snorted: "Because they played so badly, they made them quiet."

"Awful? Do you think you play better than us, little girl?" The first bard's face sank. Even a beautiful woman could not defame her most proud ability!

Betty just exited in anger, and was suddenly dumb after being attacked by the other party, but the little girl refused to accept the defeat. She looked left and right, and suddenly saw Wise, remembering that he was going to learn music in Korser City, so he couldn't help pointing at him : "Mr. Wise on our side plays a hundred times better than you!"

After she had finished speaking, she realized that Wise was one of the employers, how could he be involved, so she repeatedly apologized to Wise.

Wise nodded gently, showing that she understood her impulse.

The bard over there looked at Wise funny: "He? An ordinary traveler can play better than me, the bard? If he can really do that, then I immediately apologize to the little girl, and meet You won't play the piano again. "

Wise didn't answer the question, just looked at the quarrel as calmly and funny as Lucian.

Seeing Wise didn't seem to dare to come forward, the bard and Chris laughed loudly, making Betty red-faced, stomping his feet, and looking at Wise with begging eyes.

Simon turned to look at Lucien with his eyes, and after Lucien nodded, he would pull out the long sword behind him.

At this time, Wise stood up and smiled indifferently: "I have just started on the road of music, but no man can refuse the request of a beautiful lady, so I have to try."

"Haha, stop fooling around with the little girl, Mr. Wise." The bard laughed mercilessly.

Wise walked back to the tent, took the harp out of the trunk, and then said nothing, and bounced it directly. It was the song played by the bard just now. It was warm and full of emotions, and every detail was dealt with quite carefully The level is better than the minstrel and I don't know how much.

In the silence, the music was over, Betty applauded first, glanced at Wise admiringly, and looked at the bard with pride.

The minstrel's face is ugly. How could it be possible to pull a person to the level of a musician? Has the Lord abandoned himself and contaminated himself with doom?Do n’t be so brave as long as you know it, or change the subject and get involved with another young man!

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady." He apologized hard, and then returned to Chris, who seemed to have a green face, and cooked food in silence.

Betty is elated here, and Simon and Joanna have become enthusiastic about Wise, who has helped her sister and has outstanding musical talent.

"Mr. Wise, can play Mr. Evans, huh, am I talking about the genius musician Lucien Evans' D major Canon? The harp version is also very good." Betty looked at Lucy with regret Um, and then pleaded with Wise with fierce eyes.

Wise smiled lightly, nodded gently, and bounced Cannon in D major. The familiar melodious music sounded, reminding Lucian to remember Aalto's friends, feeling in his heart: "When you are in Korser City, just pass The Musicians Association sent a letter back to John and Natasha to talk about their travels over the past two months. "

Before entering the south central part of the mainland, Lucien once sent it.

After playing Cannon in D major, the dinner was cooked and Betty was enthusiastic and authentic: "Mr. Wise, if not I have fallen in love with the music of Mr. Lucien Evans, I will love you."

"I don't think some musicians in Korser City have played well without Mr. Wise." Joanna followed her in praise.

Wise's smile became slightly thicker, and he could be compared with Lucien Evans in Betty's mouth. He was unavoidably a little proud, but the famous musician who was hailed as the beginning of an era.

Shaking his head in a low profile, Wise turned around and walked to the previous position. When he saw the smile of Lucien, the "noble lord", he smiled helplessly: "Mr. Evans, I really don't understand music too much."

"Oh, Mr. Wise, you are too modest to play well." Lucian nodded funny.

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The night was quiet, and Lucien and others' tents with horse-drawn carriages as the core swayed the dark patches under the blaze of the campfire, which was dim and awkward.

A small figure clung to the mountain wall like a gecko, slowly crawling towards the camp in the depression below in the darkness, and then waiting quietly.

When Betty yawned at this time, he jumped violently and hid silently behind the carriage.

The shadowy hand gently opened the carriage window on the other side, and then quickly rolled in.

Quietly closing the car window again, the dark figure stood up straight, showing a smug smile, just like the real man Chris who likes to brag.

"Hum, everyone thinks I am a two-handed sword warrior who is good at frontal attack. In fact, I have a dwarf blood. I am an excellent thief! Haha, Simon, Joanna, and Betty, you are ready to accept employers tomorrow Get angry! "

Thinking with excitement in his heart, Chris was looking for Lucien's figure with his eyes with dark vision: "In my eyes, the beautifully decorated long sword over there should be an extraordinary long sword! Huh, no hair yet. The boy would dare to take such a valuable weapon to go out for adventure, which is really cheap for me. When I change hands and sell it, plus the previous savings, I can definitely get enough money to redeem the Lord! "

"Huh, what about long swords? What about people ?!" Looking at the left and right, Lucien and Chris, who was wary of long swords, suddenly had their hairs erected.

When Chris turned to escape, he finally found the long sword he had just been searching for. It reflected a little light in the darkness and stopped at his throat.

Looking at Lucien, who smiled softly across from him, the real man, Chris, softened his feet and knelt down sharply: "Master Knight, forgive me!"

Only the real knight can tease himself silently!

Lucian said quietly: "Stealing is not a good habit, do you leave your left hand or right hand?"

Chris ’s cold sweat brush shed. If it ’s not the long sword right in front of him, he would definitely plop up and hug Lucien ’s thighs. , I have a message to tell you. "(Unfinished. 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.)