Throne of Magical Arcana

While the knight embracing the helmet and kneeling on one knee was angry and demanding a full-scale war because the realm of God was desecrated by the Magic Council, the rest of the Cardinals in the Daguangming Hall painted crosses on their chests and shouted in unison: They will purify those evil magicians with the Holy Light and let them prostrate at the feet of the Lord to confess. How can the realm of God be explored by mortals! "

Seeing the pope with a platinum scepter and a sacred crown sinking like water, without a word, the head of the ascetic monk Valen Hill wearing a simple linen short robe stepped forward: "Under the pope's crown, the request of Knight Ston Represents all devouts who are angry because of the blasphemy of the Lord. You can rest assured that the heretics in the north will definitely not take advantage of this, unless they have abandoned their faith and their truth, but then their foundation will be on their own. Collapse, I even think they will attack the Magic Council in anger. "

Wallenhill had bare feet, short blond hair, and a pair of blue eyes with abnormal energy on his thin face.

Under the leadership of Valen Hill, more than a dozen cardinals left in the Holy City, three magistrates, and epic knights, including Shi Dong, once again asked in unison: "Under the Pope ’s crown, please order the second dawn. War, summon all forces to fight the Magic Council, leaving only the nobles defending the dark mountains. "

Pope Benedict II raised the scepter of light in his hand, but his voice was as old as a world-wide expanse: "You are very satisfied with the Lord's piety, and I feel the joy that the Lord has come down. But I want to ask you, you Is the belief in the Lord so fragile? Are you worried that the Magic Council can explore the mysteries of the gods? "

"Mortals can never touch the realm of God! Have you forgotten the Lord's instructions to us?"

His bright red cloak fluttered like the wind was blowing, and a huge divine light breath suddenly appeared, its ubiquitous and unpredictable.

In the face of the Pope ’s questioning, all the members of the Cardinals in the Great Light Hall were dumb and deeply reflected on the thoughts and emotional sources in their hearts. In addition to the blasphemy from the Lord ’s blasphemy, the reaction from their own beliefs did contain a lot. Fear, fear that the Magic Council can study the mystery of the gods as it has explored the world in the past, so I want to stop it, and I want to kill this horrible possibility in the cradle!

"If I say that I am innocent, I am deceiving myself, and the truth has been blinded by ignorance; I confess my sins, the Lord is just and kind, and will forgive me and wash away all my sins." After a short silence The members of the Cardinals confessed.

Benedict II calmly listened to their confession before saying: "The exploration of the Magic Council must not be close to the realm of God, but their blasphemy is still unforgivable. You choose some ascetic monks and night watchmen from Valen Hill and Baha'u'llah Go to the Kingdom of Holm to help Philip Bell, strangle the magician, and try their crimes. "

"At the same time, you cooperate with some elves and druids in the Strup Forest to make the illusion that we are about to attack, so that they have an excuse to recall the druids who cooperated with the Magic Council."

"Follow your will, under the pope's crown." Baha'u'llah, one of the three giants of the tribunal, and Valen Hill, the leader of the ascetic, saluted at the same time.

Other Cardinal members felt that the Pope ’s orders were appropriate and that they felt strangely strange. An event that seemed to start a full-scale war and break the fragile balance of the entire continent turned into an ordinary incident of blasphemy.

"That's fine. Although our strength is the strongest, we are being suppressed by the joint force. Unprepared warfare may result in unbearable results, or we continue to wait for a chance." Cardinal members who changed their minds While drawing a cross on his chest, he exited the Great Light Hall.

Pope Benedict II put down his high scepter and returned to his study.A cardinal who had been waiting there long ago asked: "Under the pope's crown, the information sent by Cardinal Felipe Bell this time, in addition to the news that the Magic Council and the druids have jointly studied the magic, there is Things like the latest Holm Crown Award. "

"The information is archived for later recall, and the most important thing is to deal with this blasphemous incident." Benedict II waved his heart carelessly about other "little things".

This is not a purification sequence that needs to reach every referee in every parish.

When the cardinal left and closed the door of the study, the pope looked calmly at the oil paintings on the wall of successive popes.

Below this oil painting is the name of each pope and the year from birth to the embrace of the god of truth.

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"Charles I, 350-572 years of the sacred calendar."

"Alfonso, 387-633 years of the sacred calendar."

"Charles II, 408-686 years of the sacred calendar."

"Benedict I, the sacred calendar 474-745 years."

"Gregory II, 548-796 years of the sacred calendar."

Benedict II showed a smile, and his voice was old and peaceful to himself: "How can mortals find a way to explore the mysteries of gods?"

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It was just dawning on Saturday morning.

In a manor near the town of "Sariva", Felipe is seriously and dignifiedly doing magic experiments. Although he only came twice this week, and did not stay overnight, but the fierce and powerful means cooperated with the parsed God The principle of technical construction still allows those deliberately troubled Druids to find no excuses and can only desperately tamper with the experimental data, but Felipe has never cared about the experiment at all. An important life substance above.

As the light of the last alchemy array turned on, Felipe saw a colorless crystalline product at low temperatures.

He controlled the excitement of his mood and slowly warmed it up, so that it quickly dissolved into a colorless liquid at a low temperature, and a pungent smell was sensed by the magic array.

Felipe took a step back and released the identification technique, and soon got the result. This is a fatty acid that he wants to synthesize. It is widely believed to be a living substance that can only exist in the body of life!

"There is no excuse to insist on human life mechanics." Felipe's somber pale face barely squeezed out a smile, "I don't know how many of the old guys in the organization are willing to admit and accept? Unless they modify the definition of living matter, Otherwise, the cognition must be changed. This time I will overthrow it, hoping to make it easier for other necromancers to accept. "

I firmly believe that the human life mechanics theory has been overthrown by myself for more than 30 years. Felipe ’s emotions are very complicated, with joy and confusion, and melancholy and exhilaration.If not shocked by the professor's experiment in artificially synthesizing urea, I am afraid I will never be able to accept this fact, let alone change my cognition.

Outside his magic lab, a man in a black hooded robe gently knocked on the door.

"Who?" Felipe, immersed in the complex emotions, woke up and asked suspiciously.

The old hoarse voice came through the door: "I, Traquil."

"Mr. Traquil? What's the matter with you looking for me so early?" Felipe asked casually, starting to lift the magic circle that blocked the laboratory door.

Traquil is a six-ring necromancer belonging to the pale hand. At present, the arcane level is only three, and his strength has been stagnant for a long time, and he cannot advance to the seventh ring. .

As soon as the magic circle was lifted, Felipe suddenly awakened, and a great sense of danger rose in his heart:

"not good!"

A black tentacle composed of pure death forces suddenly rose into the laboratory. Once touched by them, the soul of the magician would be polluted, and the highest level of magic could no longer be cast.

At the same time, mummies with black cloths climbed up from the black tentacles and rushed to Felipe in horror.

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In the "Long Bergen" hotel, Lucien was looking at the project brief, which summarized the problems encountered by arcanists in seeking to simplify.They all unabashedly described the progress of their experiments and the unsolvable difficulties. Anyway, with this briefing, whoever publishes the resulting paper in the future will count their arcane points.

"By analyzing the manure and other fertilizers commonly used by farmers, we can find that these elements are indeed contained, but the effect is not very good. At the same time, how to solve the problem of mass production of manure? If you raise a lot of animals, they will consume a lot of them. Food ... "

"Previous experiments proved that the growth of plants mainly depends on water and sunlight. Now through the analysis of magic, we understand that they also need to absorb the elements in the soil. After crushing and sprinkling ores containing several elements, they have no effect. "

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After the principle of the magical structure was resolved, the magicians began the experiment with the cooperation of the druid, but the ore powder containing these elements that could be mass-produced was completely useless, so they decided to use alchemical products containing these elements next. experiment.

"There is a magical principle, with the cooperation of Druids. I believe these alchemists can find out what alchemy products meet the needs." Lucien put down the briefing, put on his coat, prepared breakfast and returned to Allinge to teach several apprentices.

As soon as he opened the door, Lucian saw Elestin and Exilion walked over with a restrained smile that could not be concealed.

"Mr. Evans, I am sorry to be unable to cooperate with your experiment. From the orders of Wang Ting and the Druid Presbyterian Church, we must return to the forest as soon as possible to resist the church's upcoming attack." Exilion, who understands the inside story, does not panic. Salute gracefully.

Lucien knew from their expressions that things were not urgent, maybe it was just an excuse, so he smiled kindly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the data from the planting experiment gave me ideas and thoughts."

"What?" Elestin and Exileon asked in surprise at the same time, but their brother and sister had tampered with the experimental data!

Lucien said with a smile: "Oats added with water-soluble substances from some parts are growing well under the magic of simply stimulating growth. Compared with the experiments of other research groups, I can draw some conclusions and exclude some unreasonable data. "

With the result and knowing the principle, how could Lucien not find the anomaly in the experimental data!

"Ah." The two elves were embarrassed and depressed.

Lucien took out a paper he had written a long time ago "Comparison of before and after data of several groups of oatmeal obtained from the treatment of phosphate ore with sulfuric acid and some conclusions": "I'm going to the manor outside the town The Arcanists have submitted a report, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, Together? "

"Go for yourself." Elestin seemed listless, trying to ruin the paper and fearing Lucien's strength, and at this time Teodor and Yurian also appeared on the other side of the corridor.

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The carriage slowly drove on the rammed earth road outside the town. Because it was winter, the sky was not yet fully lit, and the surrounding area was gray.

Suddenly, the crown of the sun in Lucien's chest produced a burning breath out of thin air, and at the same time the star of fate issued a strong sense of danger.

This made him roll out of the carriage without much thought, and inspired the five-ring magic "powerful fire shield".

A black figure was wrapped up by a decay of decay gas and fell from the sky, hitting the wagon Lucien was riding hard, the iron bar quickly rusted, and the wood quickly rotted.

"Hey, he escaped, and he couldn't kill his mouth." The old air of the haze sounded hoarse and hoarse.(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.)