Throne of Magical Arcana

——Revision: The notes in the previous chapter are mixed, and Lucien ’s infrared eye is recorded as the three-ring magic. Thanks to the friend “Learning English” for the reminder, it has been corrected.

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After holding the magic badge that became a three-round black ring to the mission area to receive the details and location of the "devil mission", Lucian did not take the magic steam train directly through the newly opened "Allinge-Kappas" The "County Capital" route went to complete the mission, but instead called a carriage at the entrance of the Magic Council, and took it slowly to the Magic Tower of the "Elemental Will" branch in Allinge.

This task came too early and seemed a little bit strange, and he was a person who was backed by the organization. Of course, let the organization "identify" it!

In a study room on the upper level of the Magic Tower, Gaston, who stayed in Allinge to preside over this matter, shook hands and listened to Lucien's mission.

Gaston's dark yellow eyes flickered with a weird emotion, and then said in a somewhat old but majestic voice: "It should not be a dangerous task. The devil and demon that the three-ring magician can summon are limited. Evans, you again There is an "element" ring, even if you can't complete the task, it's no problem to escape. But for safety, I still ask Florence first, she may know more insider. "

He used his eyes to tell Lucien to sit here and wait, and then he entered the cubicle of the study and used "Fernando's electromagnetic communication" to communicate with Florence.

Lucien took this opportunity to recall what he was doing in the Magic Council during this time, and found that there was no power or magician with a strong willingness to bypass the elemental will to deal with himself.The things that human life mechanics say is over, the pale hand barely achieves its purpose, and will not bite the "professor" anymore.The regulations for purifying the Pollution Magic Array did not harm the interests of the magicians. It is more because the Magic Council paid a part of the money to subsidize it, and it is impossible to complain about itself.

As for the church, their eyes and hatred are basically absorbed by Felipe, and it is meaningless to use spies that have been cleaned once and rarely survived.

Can this task be regarded as free from subjective harm?

After a while, Gaston opened the door of the cubicle and came out.

He used the unique unhurried and gentleman style of Holm Kingdom to sit up and smiled at Lucien: "I asked Florence, it was a sudden task, there should be no danger. But Evans, you It is the most potential of our generation of magicians of the elemental will, and also successfully promoted to a mid-level magician within a year, so I borrow you a magic item. "

Gaston took out a single piece of glasses dragging a beautiful silver-gray chain from the drawer: "The five rings of magic" Fernando's electromagnetic communication "are constant on it. If it is found to be wrong, contact me immediately. My specific frequency and password The secret is this. "As he said, he tore off a piece of white paper with information on it.

Obviously, Storm Master had considered simple encryption when inventing this magic.

According to Gaston ’s instructions, Lucien left a mental mark in the single glasses, and then received the gold-rimmed glasses on his face in the lined pocket on the right side of the double-breasted long dress, and the left side was equipped with a Pocket watch only.

Putting on monocles, Lucien took off the black top hat and said goodbye, Gaston stood up and smiled kindly: "Evens, congratulations on your smooth advancement to the third ring. It is not only insurmountable in the ancient magic empire The obstacles in the current Magic Council are also the difficulty of measuring whether a magician has a solid arcane foundation. When you get to this step, it means that more than 70% of the magician. Elements every month thereafter Will will give you a subsidy of forty arcane points. "

Hearing his income increase again, Lucian smiled heartily: "Thank you, Director Gaston."

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The small town of Ferrez, near the mountain pass of the Capas Mountains.

This is a very remote town. You need to take a six-hour magic steam train from Allinge to the capital of Karpas County, and then take a half-day long carriage to the small town of Tenning, and then you have to bump on the mountain road. It takes hours to arrive. Of course, flying magicians will save a lot of time.

The mountains are rich in animals and trees. Most of the residents in the town are hunters and lumberjacks. In addition, the magician castle that controls some of the veins in the mountains has many magic apprentices, servants, and miners. They need a lot of living supplies, so they cost Lei Zezhen is not as sparsely populated and desolate as other remote towns, but it is noisy and bustling. There are even many adventurers and mercenaries-gems, minerals, exotic plants and treasures in the mountains are deeply attracted. Holding them.

The “Golden Cup”, the largest tavern in the town of Ferrerze, is full of adventurers and mercenaries. They always like to drink wine before they enter the mountain. After all, no one in the adventure life can be sure that they can see At the sunrise of the next day, to be able to enjoy life is to know how to enjoy it.

In the scent of strong wine, well-informed adventurers whispered the latest events.

"Have you heard? The three-ring magician in the 'Bertrand' castle was killed by the devil he summoned himself!" A dwarf with a long golden beard dragged his voice down and asked his companion who had gathered temporarily .

The middle-aged man with a greasy scar on his face nodded solemnly: "The two frightened magic apprentices who escaped from the castle described it as a hell, and a living person was burnt to death by flames and thickened Acid corroded, torn apart by claws, split on two sides by a long sword, blood and giblets are all over the floor. "

He pointed to two magic apprentices in the corner who anesthetized himself with golden spirits, a man and a woman, with deep fear remaining on his face, as if still trapped in a nightmare.

"Shall we try it in the castle? Maybe we can get around the devil and find some treasures." The dwarf of the greedy money showed strong desire, filled with the symbols of Quintal, "The magician is a symbol of wealth, and is in the middle class. Magician, that is the wealth that will make us spend the rest of our lives happily! "

The older middle-aged woman looked at the dwarf contemptuously: "I don't want to bury my future. Haven't you seen that even the three-ring magician is dead?"

"And the Magic Council will definitely send magicians to deal with it for the first time. Do we have to snatch them? Don't think that the mysterious potions you get through treasure hunts can fight the formal magicians with the potential of a knight." Scar The man said with fear.

At this time, the half-open door of the pub was pushed open. A young man wearing a black battle mage walked in step by step. He first looked around the pub with blue eyes. The cold inside meant that all adventurers He and his mercenaries could not lift their heads, and then he walked towards the two apprentices who were drinking liqueurs.

With two snaps, the wooden wine glass was swept to the ground by the young man, the golden liquid was flowing all over the ground, and the two magic apprentices raised their eyes a little confused.

"I'm Charlotte, the battle mage, accept the task to deal with the 'Bertrand' castle, you seriously answer my question." The young man seems to exude inexplicable majesty, even if the appearance is not ugly, it is subconscious Fear of heart.This is the dangerous breath of many battles.

The two magic apprentices shuddered, and the burgundy-haired woman replied with a trembling voice: "Mr. Charlotte, we are Mr. Bertrand's apprentices Susan and Scott, Mr. Bertrand that night. Trying to summon in the restraint ... "

Before she finished, another fierce woman with short black hair came in the door. She was wearing an elegant purple magic robe. Her eyes were gleaming with countless lightnings in her yellow-brown eyes. Once again, the adventurers and mercenaries were unable to look up. Then she walked to Charlotte: "Hi, I also accepted this mission. I'm Sandra, an intermediate magician."

"Charlotte, a mid-level magician." There are many people here, neither Charlotte nor Sandra have exposed their specific magic levels, and all the magic and arcane badges on their chests are worn inside because No magician wants to know his magical powers before fighting with others.

The golden-bearded dwarf next to the bar in the distance glanced back quietly, and his voice was very low: "The Magic Council soon sent someone to deal with it. Gee, look at the temperament and expression of these two, at least the magic of the four rings. Division, one person can destroy the entire tavern, the entire town and the entire castle. "

Their adventurers, who do n’t even have a formal knight rank, have seen the formal magician very few times, not to mention that the combat effectiveness has improved a lot of intermediate magicians, naturally full of curiosity and awe.

"So I'm not wrong." The scarred male figure was "bullyed" by the magician, his expression slightly afraid of authenticity.

Charlotte and Sandra, who sit in front of the magic apprentices Susan and Scout, listened very calmly to the course of things, not paying attention to the comments of the adventurers.They have powerful strengths that they are very proud of, and they take for granted the admiration and fear of others.

Their attitude even more admired the adventurous admirers.

"It is said that there is another magician involved in this mission?" Sandra turned to Charlotte after listening to the magic apprentices.

Charlotte nodded gently: "But he hasn't arrived yet, we'll wait for a while. Any battle can't be careless, the strength of one more companion can be much safer, should he be an intermediate magician?"

"Yes," Sandra answered succinctly.

Seeing the two magicians drinking white water quietly, they did not immediately go to the castle to deal with the devil, and the adventurers became very curious.

"Isn't there a magician yet?" The young middle-aged woman looked at the door.

The golden-bearded dwarf shook his head in confusion: "With these two magic powers of at least four rings, it's quite easy to deal with the castle ..."

"Isn't it better to be more cautious?" The Scar Knife heard the sound of the tavern door being pushed open again, and looked back with reflection.

I saw a young man wearing a long black double-breasted dress and a top hat of the same color came in. He wore a monocle on his left eye, which made Junxiu's appearance more prominent.

"Which noble young master is this?"

"What is he doing here?"

Charlotte and Sandra looked cautiously at the door, suspecting he was the other magician mentioned in the mission, but he seemed too young to look like a magician!

Suddenly, their eyes were fixed on the young man's right hand, where there was a ring inlaid with a huge purple gemstone, which had a unique shape and was extremely beautiful.

"This is ..." Charlotte and Sandra recalled the message from their powerful memories.

The youngest winner of the Holm Crown Award, a man who killed a high-level magician, an honorary member of the Holm Royal Demon Court, and was promoted to a mid-level genius magician from the Second Ring in about a year!

Looking at the young man's face with a smile on his face, he came over unhurriedly, and Charlotte and Sandra stood up violently, performing the Master's salute with respect: "Hello, Mr. Evans."

Their attitude stunned both the adventurer and the two magic apprentices.(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.)