Throne of Magical Arcana

After being beaten dizzy, Leo did not pass the blood of the "Frost Giant" before he heard Lucien ’s words, and opened his eyes hard, unbelievable surprise, unrestrained ecstasy, and unresolvable worry. Fused into a complex look, is this young gentleman capable of dealing with Warren and his father?

The tavern owner did not expect Lucien to make such a direct and approximate request. Does he not know who Warren is and who his father is?!

Hahaha, Warren laughed very ridiculously, barely restrained his anger, and said viciously: "This gentleman, why should I ask you to hire Leo first? Do you think he would be stupid after he left with you? Back in exile? Do n’t you think your tone was abominable? Do you think you can take my anger on his behalf ?! "

The rhetorical question fully exposed Warren's bad mood at this time. A business that pleased a Duke of the Shahran Empire was destroyed by Leo. Finally he caught him preparing to vent his anger, and a strange guy came up. Try to stop.He originally planned to maintain basic politeness and impunity, and to know the details of the mysterious stranger's way of doing things. As a result, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was commanding himself, except for his father, the nine city masters, and the Shahran Empire Noble, no one dared to talk to himself in this tone!

As Warren's tone changed, the small and fierce Yalolim took a step forward, holding a pair of black daggers in each of his hands, making the appearance of coming up, and the knight's momentum was aimed at Lucien unreservedly.

Once Lucien was suppressed and even scared to tremble, indicating that his strength was not strong, he could directly take him down!

This is a preliminary test. Warren can't let a guy pretend to be a deep and unpredictable look, and just shock himself by saying a few words.

Yarolim's cold gray eyes stared at Lucien's eyes, pressing his own will to the past.

Suddenly, he saw the grayish light of Lucien's brown pupil flash away, as if with an old and rotten breath in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, extreme itchiness and pain surfaced without warning on Yalolim, and the tavern guest opposite him, who was on the back of Lucien, was unable to restrain the sound of horror as they saw Yalolim ’s The back of the hand and cheeks were ulcerated on a large scale, and the yellowish pus penetrated, which was very frightening.

Yalolim knew that he was enchanted by Lucien's magic, and his body immediately turned into layers of black flames, but the fester seemed to be able to infect even unreal flames, and the flames turned yellow and went out one after another.

Warren, the other tall and strong man beside him, and other black scaled swordsmen also noticed the tragic situation of Yalolim. In just a few seconds, Yalolim was as weak as an individual. , It was difficult to resist the ulcer all over his body, gasping for a long time, but he wanted to get better, probably for a long time, and Lucien still put his hands in the pocket of the black double-breasted long dress, smiling Looking at this scene, I did not take the opportunity to attack, nor did I try to deepen its decay.

The magic of the three-ring undead department "curse of decay"!

"Necromancer?" Warren asked in an effort to keep calm, but his voice was still slightly fearful. The necromancer's reputation was never good, and the cruel, mysterious, dark, and horrible means seemed to be them and illusion. The portrayal of the master, especially in the depths of the northern land where many ancient heritage magicians haunt.

Lucien smiled and said nothing.

The tall and strong knight lowered his head and whispered something in Warren's ear.

Warren's face rose upcast and asked: "It turns out to be a mid-level magician, I don't know if you are from the Magic Council or other places in the Northland?"

The tavern owner, the black scale armor swordsman and other guests all looked at Lucien with surprise. No wonder he could easily solve the official knight of Arolim, who turned out to be a mid-level magician!

Don't look at the ordinary name of intermediate-level magician, which can be encountered everywhere in the headquarters of the Magic Council, but it is called the Grand Knight, called the bishop, except for the holy city of Reims, the city of Allinge and the tower There are a few places such as Te, Aalto, Tria, and St. Ivanborg. These are the characters who can host a city. In addition to the nine city owners in the East Exile, they are strong knights of the heavenly knight, golden knight, and high-level magician. In addition, the remaining twenty or thirty lords are only the ranks of knights or intermediate magicians.

And a mid-level magician, even if he only has three rings and four rings, by virtue of flying skills, with all kinds of mysterious and strange magic, his strength is completely comparable to that of a knight higher than his own level.

Lucian wore white gloves to cover the right hand of Holm's crown ring, and pushed the monocle, still in the plain tone: "It doesn't matter where I come from, the important thing is that I want to take Leo, Do n’t know Mr. Warren, do you agree? "

This arrogant and arrogant attitude made Warren think of the geniuses of the Magic Council in the rumor, especially those of the pale hands. When he thought about the electricity, he smiled and spread his hands: "In the exile of the east, or Gold is either power. Since you have shown power, sir, let me take my men to leave in advance. "

Even with the protection of his father, Warren, who can develop a big career in exile in the east, naturally understands the rules here. Once he appears to be temporarily unable to contend, even if he moves out of his father, it is not necessarily a useful strongman. The vicious arrogance immediately If you can become polite and humble, and know how to withdraw-if you blindly offend a strong man with a magic council background and are killed on the spot, except for his father, other people in the meeting of the Lords in Exile will not waste their power for idiots!

Lucian's smile appeared: "Mr. Warren, you are very wise."

To be honest, Lucien hates this kind of human trafficker, but if there is no excuse to attack Warren, it is to directly hit the face of the meeting of the Lords in Exile, and he is under the control of the East Exile. To start a more dangerous journey, he can only try to anger Warren in an arrogant and sarcastic tone, letting him do it first.

Warren swallowed. He smiled and flicked his right hand on the left chest and bowed away. He said nothing. He was afraid that he could not bear the tyranny in his heart and ordered an attack on Lucien.

Among the other guards, several scaled swordsmen supported Yalolim, and the armor walked toward the gate with a pleasant sound.

"Master Warren, I will prepare a list of the losses of Taran Tavern for you. I hope you will be fully compensated, or else you will go to the Lord ’s Council for a ruling!"

The pub owner said loudly that Warren, who was about to cross the threshold, stumbled.

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In the room at the back of the tavern, Leo, whose black flame had been eliminated by Lucien, slowly eased down with the powerful life-recovery of the para knight. After all, he did not suffer any serious physical injury.

In the process of recovery, Leo saw a rough and rugged sound in the mouth of Lucien opposite, and a little glowing light in his hand passed away.

After a wave of magic, Lucian opened his mouth silently, and everything returned to its original state.

"Sir, what are you doing? Is there any place I need help?" Leo was grateful for the help and asked with some curiosity.

Lucien shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing, be careful."

Seeing that Lucien did n’t say, Leo, who had experienced adventures, did n’t ask any more, but instead asked about the employment: “Sir, I do n’t know what to call you? What are you going to hire me to do?”

"You can call me Mr. X for the time being. I want to hire you to take me across the Shahran Empire to the northeast of the Dark Mountains." Lucian replied succinctly.

Speaking of the Shahran empire, I remembered my sad past. Leo frowned his golden brow: "Mr. X, it ’s not difficult for me to bring you into the Shahran empire. The question is where are you going? So I ’ll arrange Route and prepare a suitable false identity. Well, if you are not assured, we will first sign a magic contract. "

Without asking about the content of the employment, Leo decided to accept it, because without Lucien's prevention, he had already died in the wild dog's mouth, not to mention anything like revenge.

Lucian was not hypocritical, and came up with a magic contract that had been prepared long ago.

After the two parties signed and the brown parchment was burnt by the light blue flame, Leo knew Lucien ’s full name, but he still obeyed the command: “Mr. X, the Shahran Empire is a noble and very rotten The country, except for them and the clergy, other scholars, citizens, poor people, serfs want to cross the empire unhindered, which is very difficult. And from the several routes to Aalto, it pretends to be the northwest of the Shahran Empire The nobles in the province are the least dangerous, and they rarely come to these areas. "

When the magic level is promoted to the sixth ring and becomes a high-level, when you sign a low-level magic contract, you can change the name with strong soul, spiritual power and advanced skills, but Lucien is still far away from the high-level.

"I don't know Leo, what good advice do you have?" Lucien nodded in satisfaction, the professional really was different.

Leo pointed to the most northwestern part of the rough map: "This is the Vladimir family ruling the northwestern province of the empire. This family is one of the ten most powerful families in the empire, with its own powerful knighthood, There is a duke, a marquis, three counts, many viscounts, barons, and lords, so there are so many children, and there are so many side members with inheritance rights that people ca n’t remember them at all. , I am afraid it is difficult to tell the truth. "

"Leo, you let me pretend to be a member of this family's sideline? How can you hide the other nobles?" Lucien questioned.

Leo replied very seriously, with a standard of bitterness and hatred: "In the Shahran Empire, the rule of popular winner-take-all, if you decide to fight for the title and then fail, often have no good end. In the exile, Just hide from a knight who fought with the current Duke of Vladimir and failed to flee. He has a real Vladimir family identity document production method and seal. He is called Valentin. "(To be continued. If you like For 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.)