Throne of Magical Arcana

Seeing Lucien's mouth, chin, and chest all stained with bright red blood, the security guard did not listen to his "all right" remarks, anxiously worried about the authenticity: "Mr. Evans, you hold on! Is there anybody on your body? Healing medicament? If not, I have a bottle here. If it is not effective, I will go to the Golden Cathedral and ask the bishop to treat you! "

This security guard's "loyalty to his duty" shocked Lucien. If you ask someone at the bishop level to heal yourself, it is easy to find the abnormality of the soul, so you have to pull out a bottle that can be bought in the church. Ordinary healing potions, I drank it slowly, and then waved my hand: “I ’m just a minor injury, and I ’ll be fine after drinking the potion. And do n’t forget, I am also a knight, and he is very self-healing, although the assassin is powerful. , But before you hit the killer, you ran away. "

Hearing Lucian speak smoothly, but lack of energy, coughing, the security guard finally calmed down, and then pulled out his long sword, staying beside Lucien, fearing that there were other assassins.

However, he reminded him again: "Mr. Evans, many dark bloodlines are very strange. Even if the surface is not seriously injured, it may corrode and destroy your internal organs slowly and imperceptibly. , Even the high-level healing techniques of Cardinals have little effect, so you still have to go to the Golden Cathedral to check carefully after dawn. "

"Thank you for your reminder, I will depend on my own situation after dawn. As a knight, I think I can judge my physical condition." Lucian pretended to be stubborn.

"Okay." The security guard said nothing more.Many people are like this. They are obviously afraid of death, but they taboo others that he has a problem.Before the injury or illness broke out, they always had a strong luck and were afraid and troublesome to see the doctors in the church or the pastor and bishop of the church.

It didn't take long to notice that the moving Alisha and Joel rushed into Lucien's room under the protection of private soldiers, and saw that his face was "pale" and his footsteps were "float" and there was no scary situation like blood. Before leaving a hanging heart behind.

"Poor little Evans, which damn bastard is going to assassinate you ?! You are just a musician, not a knight, not a priest ..." Elisa said angrily while shedding tears, "Could it be you Competitors in music? "

"Alyssa, don't be cranky. Which musician can afford an assassin of the Grand Knight level?" Joel heard some information from the security guard. "Little Evans, did you find anything?"

At this time, Natasha flew in with Camille from the window, her nose twitched slightly, and seemed to smell a bloody smell that had not completely dissipated, so her expression became a little strange, and then soon became "extraordinarily severe", "imposing "Forcing" asked: "Lucien, what are the characteristics of the assassin?"

"It's just a black shadow, but it gives me a familiar feeling, it seems to be a cult of the silver horn ..." In the face of everyone, Lucian would not say that he saw a clown and a pair of black gloves, so Pushed onto the silver horn that had a hatred against musician Lucian Evans.

"It's them ?!" Alissa's blood faded, and she took a step back a little bit unsteady. The experience of being kidnapped by the Silver Horn and cutting off her finger was a nightmare she didn't want to remember.

Joel clasped both hands tightly, and his deep voice was extremely angry: "They actually wanted to avenge you, little Evans!"

Obviously, the silver and white horns carried the black pot perfectly.

Joel and Alisa, who became emotionally unstable, were sent back to the room, and the security guard was sent away. Natasha said with a smile: "Lucien, do you want to pretend to be assassinated, or do you really have an assassin? When you come, do you take advantage of it? "

"Really assassin, probably a fifth-level knight, wearing black gloves and a clown mask." Lucien replied without concealment.

Natasha raised her head slightly: "It seems a bit familiar ..."

"It's the nightwatch captain clown." Camille kept a serious face, and simply answered, "I have seen him in several actions in cooperation with the nightwatch."

After serving as a night watchman, the information is kept strictly confidential. Only the magistrate or the cardinal or cardinal who presides over the diocese can know it and will not reveal it to anyone, usually called by codename or false name.

They have lived in the dark for a long time, and some have been wearing masks, hoods, cloaks, etc. to hide their appearances, so Natasha is not clear about the specifics of the night watchman in the parish of Waorit, which also caused Lucien to listen first. There was no association when it came to the clown. When Melzer Black Forest designed the night watchman and the silver horn fire, Lucian did not come close, and naturally he did not know which night watchman and who survived.

"It's really a night watchman ..." After confirming it as a black glove, Lucien was half dignified and half relaxed. The dignified thing is that the night watchman of the church is still staring at himself. They are like crazy dogs. As long as they bite, they will never He relaxed easily and relaxed because he tried in this way, indicating that their suspicions were not recognized by the upper class, otherwise, the cardinal could be quietly used by the banquet or concert to perform a magic technique of discriminating investigation. It is very easy to draw conclusions.

Camille said rigidly: "He is a night watchman who survived after fighting the Silver Horn in the Melzer Black Forest."

For "Professor", Camille did not like it at all.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder I feel familiar." Natasha who took part in the battle clapped her palms.

How much damage did the professor cause them?Lucien finally understood why the night watchman persevered to track himself down.

"But that's fine, he directly tried to prove that there is no decisive evidence, and the church's senior management did not doubt you." Natasha smiled, "I originally wanted you to use the excuse of being seriously ill and let someone else conduct the concert on your behalf. Then at the end of the concert, a generation of great musicians were called by the Lord, lest they be tempted by the doubtful Cardinal in the hall of chant, but now it seems that this may not be the case. "

"This is great. Although in the anti-magic circle in the hall of chanting, I can suppress the anomaly of the soul by the power of the bloodline, and I do n’t worry about being seen by the big cardinals, but Cardinal Sald is the priest of the Holy Spirit. "Lucian didn't deliberately take care of the injured internal organs, and spoke a little breathlessly." When the magic apprentice, the abnormality of the soul is very small, no different from ordinary people. It doesn't matter if I appear in front of him, but now I'm already The Sihuan magician is exposed, and he may be exposed if he takes a closer look. "

Natasha's expression was a little dignified: "Since the last lockdown, Cardinal Sarder completely retired. He has never participated in a concert or hosted a large prayer ceremony. Only the holy city of Lance convened the Cardinals. He only appeared once during the deliberations. Lucian, you do n’t have to worry about him coming to the hall of chanting. Even if you come, you have enough time to pretend that the old disease has recurred and change the command. "

She seemed a bit worried about Cardinal Sald's condition.

Then, Natasha's eyes became surprised, and her right hand subconsciously rubbed her chin: "Wait, Lucien, you already have four rings?"

Because it involves the secrets of the Necromancer and the Rhine, Lucien did not mention that his magical power has risen to the fourth ring.

"Sometimes, danger can stimulate the potential of the soul, as I did when I was first in the sewers." Lucien explained this with good reason, and was a bit clear about Cardinal Sald's situation over the past three years.

"Very good! Lucien, you are only two months away from being twenty-one years old, but you are already a four-ring magician. Even in the last hundred years that the genius of the Magic Council has been born, you are still one of the few outstanding. "Natasha has no doubt about the good friend's achievements from the heart. After all, this is a real strength." This shows that your arcane talent is very outstanding, and the future path will be stronger than others. "

Lucian shook her head with a smile: "I'm still a lot worse than your high princess. I remember you were already a knight when you were an adult, and you were promoted to level 5 when you were 21 years old."

"It ’s great to hear your compliments from Lucien, but for knights, strong will and the knighthood of choice are part of it, and the mix of top bloodlines is also part of it. I can be promoted to a knight as an adult, although I ca n’t do without it. Hard work and hard work, but the main reason is still the superiority of my own bloodline, but the advanced sky knight more reflects my own will and knight spirit. "Natasha is not proud of her noble and fast advancement by relying on the bloodline and has no inferiority. Admit frankly.

Lucien laughed: "But many top bloodline mixed people have never used their own power to stimulate bloodline."

"Hey, my knight talent is also very good." Natasha was not humble.

Next, the two talked for a while and decided the follow-up reaction.

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In a house.

The clown wore a funny mask and walked back into the secret room in a gloomy manner.

"Captain, what does the referee say?" Juliana asked with concern, and Lund and Minsk looked at him worriedly.

Unexpectedly, Lucian would have exceptionally valuable fifth-level cavalier-like items and a long sword of at least four levels. Not only did the clown fail, but Lucien saw the mask and black gloves, and appeared serious The omission, so the referee quickly received Natasha's protest.

The clown shook his head: "The magistrate pretended to fool the night watchman under the pretext of the silver horn. After all, for the referee, this is not a glorious thing, and he must try his best to hide it. But at the same time, the magistrate did not listen to my explanation. My most severe warning is that if there is another time, I will be tried by an internal court. "

"We just gave up like this?" Juliana and Minsk asked unwillingly.

The clown looked out the window and whispered: "I awakened from the darkness and was called by the Lord to become a night watchman. No matter how cruel and crazy I was in the past, but after taking the night watcher's vows, I have been focused on fighting evil So, even if I fall into darkness and be wronged by the church from then on, I will not let the evil professor live proudly. My glory and my creed do not allow me to give up. "

If his initial emphasis on the professor came from hatred and face damage-otherwise why it was only directed at him and not other magicians, but to the point where he is now, he is close to the bottom line, the bottom line of a knight and night watchman.

"Me too." The other three also whispered.

The clown glanced at them and said his decision: "Okay, let's pretend temporarily to give up, and then wait for the opportunity."

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Cough cough, Lucien's violent cough frightened Franz, who helped him write a long poem and turned it into a song: "Mr. Evans, don't you worry? It's better to rest for a while and wait until your body is well. ? "

Lucian paled and shook her head firmly: "As the final movement of this symphony is nearing completion, I feel the passion and inspiration of creation more and more, that is the praise that spewed out of my life, I don't want to stop , Can't stop, Franz, do you understand? "(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. .)