Throne of Magical Arcana

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Near the sparkling lake, backed by the steep cliffs stood a dark, dark, vine-covered ancient castle, and the spires towered into the sky like a dark forest.

Lucien, who was behind the boulder in the distance, looked at the Karendia Castle, which clearly had the architectural style of the Dark Empire, took a deep breath, moved the "Avenger of Ice and Snow" ring to his left ring finger, and then took Out of the "Holm Crown" award ring "Mo" given by Natasha, it was worn on the left index finger of the more obvious position, but the front face engraved with the word "Mo" was turned by Lucien to the fingertips.

Faced with unknown dangers, faced with the possibly terrifying castle master and Necromancer from the Continental Magic Council, Lucien must use all resources to improve his safety.

Entering the spellcasting concentration and becoming calm like ice and snow, Lucian came out from behind the boulder and walked towards the Karendia Castle.

The cool night breeze in June dispelled the heat of the day, and only the sound of worms came intermittently. Lucien walked to the gate of the castle without any obstruction and movement.

He stretched out his hand calmly, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door made of thick iron wood rhythmically.

After three consecutive nine hits, Lucien stopped knocking and waited quietly.

After maybe two or three minutes, the castle gate squeaked slowly, and then the sound of heavy friction with the ground rang.

This door may not be able to be pulled by two or three strong men, but it can be opened by an old man with light brown hair wearing a black soft cap, a black dress and a white shirt. He strictly observes the noble etiquette in every move. The standard continental linguistic accent asked: "Who are you, sir? Why did you come to the Castle of Calendia?"

Without direct hands-on action, half of it succeeded. Lucian smiled politely: "Dear Mr. Butler, I am a magician traveling through the Principality of Djibouti ..."

Speaking of this, Lucien paused, seeing that the old butler's expression was still serious before continuing: "I met a group of robbers in the wild of Longya Town. They tried to rob me, but I killed them one by one. What surprised me was that I found an invitation letter from a robber. It was a gentleman from the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council that invited the necromancer and apprentice from the former Wilfried territory to attend the 'Feast of Death' in Guibao Letter from the party. "

"I think it was probably an unfortunate magic apprentice who was killed by the robber who found the letter. Fortunately, they did not know the text. And I was very interested in the" Feast of Death ", so according to the apprentice who wrote on the invitation The address of the Castle of Karendia takes the liberty to visit, and please forgive your host. "

"Dear guests, what is the sign on the invitation letter?" The old housekeeper's expression did not change, as if he was not an evil and scary magician in front of him, but an ordinary businessman or traveler.

Although the old housekeeper couldn't see the appearance in the black hood, Lucien kept the perfect ceremonial smile: "The invitation letter is a black hexagram."

The old housekeeper gently jaws: "Dear guests, please allow me to report my master."

Holding a white candle set in a candlestick, he turned and walked deep into the dark castle in the dim yellowish light.

Lucien stood there, waiting without stepping forward.

The old housekeeper seemed to be walking slowly, but not long after his figure disappeared into the darkness, the dim candlelight lit up again, and then he walked slowly in front of Lucien.

"Dear guests, you have very good manners and respect for others." The old housekeeper narrowed his eyes and looked at Lucien ’s unmoved feet. "My master Viscount Karendia invited you to meet in the study, Please follow me. Please follow me, do n’t get lost in the darkness, it will be very dangerous. "

Lucian raised her chest with her left hand and bowed slightly: "Thank you Viscount Karendia for forgiving me for taking the liberty."

The old housekeeper said nothing, holding a candlestick and turning to walk slowly, Lucien quickly followed.

When away from the gate of the castle, the darkness suddenly wriggled on both sides, but when Lucien looked at it carefully, they were calm and dark again.

Lucien ’s keen sense of superstar fate, strong mental power, and 'vigilance' intuition make him always think that in the darkness where the candlelight does not shine, there are countless horrible and dangerous things hidden.

The dark masses seemed to “shake normally” as the candlelight shone, and Lucien saw a slight hair in her heart, and her skin was tight all over, so she didn't dare to follow behind the old housekeeper.

Somehow, the old housekeeper stopped suddenly, and then pushed forward, the door opened slowly, the bright yellow light shone out, and all the darkness subsided.

"Dear guests, please." The old butler bowed halfway, his right hand bent and stretched out, beckoning Lucian to go first.

Lucien nodded slightly: "Thank you Mr. Butler." Then he walked into the room calmly and decisively.

Dark yellow thick rugs, gold carved coat racks, more than a dozen silver candlesticks inlaid on the walls on both sides, dark red precious wood desks, bookcases, and ornate details everywhere show the owner's Taste is luxurious.

On a group of red leather sofas in front of the desk, a man with blond hair and golden eyes in a black shirt and red jacket is sitting. His facial features are profound, handsome and full of man.

"Hello, Mr. Magician." The blond man lazily leaned on the sofa, not standing up and saying hello, the old butler who strictly followed the etiquette quickly walked to him and whispered in his ear : "Master, please keep the noble etiquette."

Lucian politely replied: "Hello, Viscount Karendia, thank you for not taking my presumptuous visit."

Viscount Karlendia sideways chuckled at the old butler: "Nid butler, don't you think this Mr. Magician doesn't mind me sitting, you relax."

"It would be nice if Lord Earl was there, he was a model of elegance and nobility ..." The old housekeeper muttered, standing back to the side of Viscount Karendia and stopped talking.

Viscount Karendia raised his forehead and made a sad note: "But I only have a vague impression of Grandpa, how can I learn his etiquette?" Then he pointed to the sofa: "Mr. Magician, please sit down. Your I have known the origin, but how do I believe you are not a night watchman in the church? They are not short of surrendering magicians. "

Even when he mentioned the church, he didn't care much, his right finger flicked on the sofa arm.

Lucien calmly said the answer he had prepared long ago: "I have a nickname" Professor. "

"Professor? The 359th professor in the church's purification sequence ?!" Viscount Karendia's lazy expression disappeared and asked solemnly.Because everyone in the church purification sequence is a terrifying powerhouse, such as the Arcanist, the legendary magician, the Cardinal of the Northern Truth Church, the Taikoo Dragon, the vampire ancestor, the werewolf prince, the Kou Tao Yuren royal family, the cult leader, The worst is also the sky knight level.The professor's ability to be on this list with the strength of a mid-level magician is enough to show that he has something extraordinary, and may be comparable to the strength of a high-level magician.

"He really knew." Lucien sighed slightly.The low-level people of the magic apprenticeship level, and even ordinary magicians may not be clear about the list of church purification sequences. If they are not strong men with certain status and strength, such as Viscount Karendia, they will report the code of "Professor" by themselves. It is regarded as a fresh word: "Yes, I am a professor returning from Aalto to the east of the continent."

Viscount Karendia looked up and down at Lucien, his eyes suddenly fixed, saw his right hand gently rubbing the ring of his left index finger, and then showed a lazy smile again: "Oh, even I have not been able to Mr. Professor, you must have extraordinary strength in the purification sequence of going to church. But how do you prove that you are a professor? "

Lucien leaned back easily on the sofa without answering the question: "Master Viscount, how can you prove me?"

Viscount Karendia nodded: "I heard that you have created a unique magic that can directly destroy houses and other buildings. Even the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council has not experienced similar magic. So I want to invite the professor Show me, sir, it proves your identity best. "

Lucien stood up and pointed to the study: "Are you here?"

"Mr. Professor, you are free." Viscount Karendia squinted and leaned on the sofa.

Lucian walked to the wall, spent time calculating the frequency range slightly, propped her hands up, then screamed silently with her mouth open.

Waves of volatility were introduced into the castle from Lucien's hand, and vibration information was returned from the castle. Lucien then adjusted the frequency of fluctuations based on this feedback.

It did n’t take long for the old castle to start to shake obviously, but the shaking was far from severe, just the feeling of boating on the lake.

"This old castle must be equipped with a lot of powerful magic arrays, and the resonance hand alone can't even make it vibrate violently." Lucian guessed.

At this time there was applause from Viscount Karendia, he clapped his hands gently and chuckled: "It really is a magical unique magic. In fact, Professor Mr. You can shake my castle, I It ’s incredible. "

Lucien took the opportunity to stop and turned to smile: "Is this proof of my identity?"

"Of course, I'm sure you are Mr. 'Professor'." Viscount Karendia signaled Lucien to sit down and talk again. "The time and place of the death feast, Mr. Professor, you already know, I will let Ned Butler remake An invitation letter to you, then you can just come over and participate. Ha ha, if you are willing to be a guest in my castle until the banquet starts, then no invitation letter is needed. "

Lucian shook his head: "Thank you, Lord Viscount, for your kindness. I still have some things to deal with before I can come over. But if the time and place of the death feast change, how should I know?"

Upon hearing Lucien ’s answer, Nieder ’s butler walked to the desk immediately to prepare the invitation, and Viscount Karendia thought about it: “I told the professor that you have left a message in two local magic circles. The location will be mentioned above if there are changes. "

Then, he told Lucian the two locations and the meaning of the signs in Korser City, and finally said with a funny smile: "I look forward to your participation, Professor Mr. If you can come early one day, and that Mr. Felipe, who is also from the headquarters of the Magic Council, is better to communicate for a long time. You are all young and full of vitality, so it should be gathered together. And I am also very interested in knowledge of arcane and magic. "

"Young man?" Lucien looked at Viscount Karendia in question. (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.)