Throne of Magical Arcana

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Finally, it was easy to get rid of the danger of Kou Tao Yuren attack, and did not alarm the priests and knights. These apprentices thought that this is the end, and they should not encounter other difficulties. Who knows that the damage to the sailing boat is more serious, The church is sending people around to check the cabin.

At this time, the storm was much smaller, and it was easy to find out whether it was running or casting magic. Lucien and the magic apprentices seemed to be in an extremely dangerous situation again. This is called Annick. Why did n’t they despair?

Lucian, who is holding the "Ambora Staff", is a little used to teasing her fate. The emotion of suppressing tension and worrying about fear has not dissipated.While gently patting the shoulders of Annick, Leiria, and Heidi, and beckoning them not to be afraid, they listened carefully to the conversation outside, thinking quickly about the method in their minds.

Tom ’s voice was loud but flattering: “Pastor Cody, the sailor ’s cabin is dirty and smelly. How can you allow noble people like you to check it? Just look at the damage to the cabin and leave it to me and Sailors are all you need, you just have to drink black tea and wait leisurely in the room, just like the bishop and the priest. "

"Cough, long sailor Tom, I am just an apprentice pastor. Although it is already advanced, it is not far from becoming a formal pastor, but according to the Canon, you can't call me a pastor directly." The apprentice pastor named Cody said In the excuse, there was obvious joy in the tone, and it was his lifelong dream to be able to be called the priest.

The Holy Code is the sacred doctrine of the church, and the Holy Code is the "law" of the church, which stipulates the matters that the clergy and paladins should follow.

After Cody ’s modesty was over, his attitude became more sympathetic: "I am grateful for your kindness, Captain Tom, but it is related to the repair of the magic circle. The inspection can only be left to me and the apprentice priests and knights. None of your sailors have been formally educated and ca n’t tell whether the board with the intact surface is damaged by the magic circle, so I can only say sorry for your sincerity. "

Tom ’s current identity is a dark knight loyal to the Viscount Wright, a god who believes in the truth, but because of the dark blood, he cannot become a first officer and a captain like the official knight. He can only be a low-ranking sailor captain. .But no matter how, as a dark knight who is not wanted, Cody still has to maintain the most basic courtesy to face him, and seeing knight-level strongmen respect themselves so much, Cody is getting better and better.

Hearing Cody ’s words, Tom did n’t know how to answer for a while. His sailors were indeed from the poor and had not received any education from knights or priests. It ’s better to let them go to check that the Divine Array is intact. Although those hidden in the cabin can be inspected, they cannot be exposed.

"Lorman, De Boer ... you check here, Jacques, Sami ... you go over there." Cody saw Tom no longer stop, and began to enjoy the thrill of giving orders, these high-level trainees who were usually in the same position as themselves Pastors, high-level knight servants, now have to obey their own arrangements.

Listening to Cody's arrangement, seeing the apprentice priest and the knight attendant separately inspecting the cabin, Tom was extremely anxious, although the cabin where Lucien and the apprentices were hiding was at the most corner, and it took a lot of time to check the past one by one. , But still standing in the aisle with Cody and several apprentice priests and knights, there is no way to transfer.Countless thoughts flashed through his brain, and the miserable appearance of his identity could not help but emerge wildly.

Just as Tom was prepared to stop waiting for "others" to stop and take a risk, pretending to be a murloc who had not escaped, killing his mouth, he suddenly felt someone touching his arm.

"What's ... Ivan ... you ?!" Tom turned his head, and was surprised to find Lucien standing beside him, but he was wearing a dirty sailor suit and painted with the painter's favorite oil on his face. , Hair messy, and his head hung low.

This scared Tom almost shouting out, but fortunately he was a formal knight, his physical control was strong, and he closed his mouth tightly after speaking half a word.

Lucian said hoarsely: "Boss, the cabin below is very badly damaged." He said quietly as he wrote words on Tom's arm.It is from the Magic Council, should n’t it be illiterate?

Beside, Cody heard Lucien's approach and turned his head to look twice. When he saw a strange sailor reporting to Tom, he nodded slightly and waited for Tom to tell himself.

With so many dirty and cheap sailors and coolies on board, how could one of his noble apprentice priests get to know one by one?The same is true of knights and servants!

Tom felt Lucien's finger quietly and found it to be a short word.

"Jacques?" He thought suspiciously, but immediately saw Lucien pointing to the cabin over there. Suddenly, he probably guessed Lucien's request and glanced at the cabin where the apprentices were hiding. Low Voice: "Let him?"

Lucian nodded solemnly, calmly waiting for the opportunity in the sailor cabin, while listening patiently to their conversation, he suddenly heard the name of Jacques, and the answer was the same as the previous cargo master cabin, so I thought A solution.

Then, Lucienli put on the sailor suit in the cabin, put oil on his face, and pushed the door open and walked out.

The gamble is that the apprentice priests and knights will definitely not care about the sailors they can't even see!

And the sailors who know the sailors are on their own.

Tom's thin and gloomy face showed a pleasing smile: "Master Cody, the cabin below is the main battle place just now. The damage is serious, and there are leaks in many places. It is better to send some people down to help check and repair it. It left a good impression on the priest, and prevented the heavy waves from sinking the sailboat. "He hinted that several priests were repairing the magic circle and the cabin below.

"For the cabin above, you can leave four or five people to check slowly, and wait until it is repaired below, and it will be over long ago."

Cody's expression became serious. Attentive help in front of Master Pastor is a great way to make a good impression. Although his advancement mainly depends on the piety of the God of Truth and mastery of knowledge, if Master Pastor is slightly inclined With a little resource allocation, or taking care of the location of the presiding church, your promotion will be much faster.

"Captain Tom, please help the remaining apprentice priests and knightly attendants to check the cabin." Cody soon made a decision, and he would greet his companions with whom he had a good relationship.

"Yes, Lord Cody." Before he opened his mouth, Tom took the first step and walked to Jacques. He smiled: "Mr. Jacques, as Lord Cody ordered, I will take you to check the cabin over there."

Jacques is a young blond man with a straight nose and a beautiful and elegant hair.

Seeing Tom take the initiative to do things, Jacques is usually conceited and handsome and has good talents in many aspects. He is quite arrogant. Cody did not say much, leaving five or six trainee priests and knights who are not long for him. The lower cabin hurried away.

Because the repair of the magic circle is related to whether the sailing boat will sink in the stormy sea, although the few left behind are a bit complaining, they can still be carefully checked.One of them stood in the middle of the aisle and directed to prevent the emergence of the trapped fishman, and the others went to different cabins.

Jacques walked to the corner cabin with Tom and Lucien.

As Lucian walked, his right hand sagged, and he concealed a few words on the back of Tom's hand: "Left hand, fist, blood power burst."

Tom's eyes flickered, recalling the assassination of Brown by Lucian, and guessed what he meant, that if he fisted in his left hand, he exploded blood power, covering up the fluctuations in his magic: "He is ready to charm humans again? But now the storm is very small, the bishop has returned to the ship, and the effect of blood power to cover up the magic fluctuations is very poor, and there may be some who will be discovered! "

In his uneasy mood, the three of them walked to the corner of the cabin.

Jacques nodded with satisfaction when he saw the strange sailor pushing the door open attentively, and then stepped in.

The cabin was as empty as Jacques expected. Just when he was going to check the wooden board near the window, a soft magnetic sound suddenly sounded in his ear: "Mr. Jacque, if you fail to become an official knight after three years, What should Miss Cherie do? "

Jacques turned his head in shock, looked at the bold sailor, clutching the hilt in his right hand, ready to pull the sword to kill: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about you and Miss Cherie. Oh, how do I know, Mr. Jacques, you don't need to understand, but you are really sure that the blood power will be stimulated after three years?" Lucien looked into his eyes, his left hand. Slightly bent.

Jacques saw the sailor with his head down and raised his head. The dark eyes were quiet and deep. The oil paint on his face not only did not damage his handsome show, but added a strange and mysterious beauty to him.

After a pause for a few seconds, Jacques growled: "Who the hell are you ?! I can stimulate the bloodline power in three years without your concern!" He didn't know why, his voice was low, and he seemed afraid of being shocked. people.

The inspiration of blood power is the boundary between civilians and nobles, and the beginning of extraordinary power. No matter how confident the knights and servants are, there is not too much confidence in the face of this difficulty. Many talented and talented guys have not been able to cross .

Lucien chuckled and said, "Yes, can you stimulate the blood power really has nothing to do with me, but Miss Cherie is about to marry other nobles, don't you feel hurt? Don't be angry?"

Seeing Jacques silence, Lucian continued: "And I have the ability to let you stimulate the power of the bloodline!"

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?" Jacques saw Tom staying at the door and immediately understood that the two of them were a gang, but Lucian's words struck his heart like lightning, let him Depressed despair and pain emerged with hope.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether I have the ability to help you stimulate your bloodline power. As for why it helps you, don't you think I'm a good person?" Lucien said humorously, the expression on his face was smiling, His eyes did not bring the slightest smile, and he was very calm. "As long as you wait and pretend not to see something."

Jacques narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucien's eyes: "Are you a magician?"

He can help others to stimulate the blood power. In addition to the holy water of the church, he has only heard of the secret potions in the family of the big aristocracy, and the deployment of potions is the magician ’s good at, and this is the performance of hiding and hiding. The identity of Qi and the magician.

"As you can see, Mr. Jacques, and I am also a knight." Lucien's right hand reached in front of him, and began to moonlight, and his left hand was ready to be grasped at any time. "Look, I have let myself inspire the blood power."

"After three years, if you can't become a knight by your own strength, come to me with the magic contract we signed."

"We are not going to do anything bad, just want to reach the Kingdom of Holm safely, and your knightly creed with Mr. Jacques is not in violation. And in the absence of abilities, not fighting the magician desperately also meets the requirements of the church. Let you betray your faith. "

"Mr. Jacques, do you want to watch Miss Cheri marry other nobles, want to see her smile and coquetry in the arms of other men, and watch her continue her blood for other men?"

Jacques clasped his hands tightly, his blue muscles burst out, and Lucien's faint smile reflected in his pupils. He felt that the handsome oil-painted magician in front of him was like a devil from hell, a devil who tempted good people!(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.)